Top: Ink
Bottom: Nightmare
I apologise, this took awhile longer than I said it would!
⚠️Small warning, this is non-consensual and there's references to past trauma about r@pe. Keep reading at your own risk. ⚠️
There's a bonus at the end though. I hope this makes up for the late post.
Third POV:
Ink sighed as he sat in Nightmares room. He'd been captured for a month now. If he could he'd feel bad sad, but his vials ran out. His eyes were white pinpricks and he blankly watched as Nightmare moved around his room. Ink wasn't allowed to drink his vials without Nightmares permission, but he wondered what would happen if he only drank the pink one.
Ink shrugged as he did, making sure Nightmare wasn't looking. He downed half the vial before he stopped. His eyelights switched to pink hearts and he pinned Nightmare to the wall.
"Ink what the fuck?!" Nightmare shouted. His room was soundproof and his team was out currently, so they wouldn't hear him anyway.
Ink trailed one hand across Nightmares jaw and down to his chest area. His eyes reflecting that he drank the pink vial.
"Get off of me you damn squid!" Nightmare yelled, pushing Ink off of him. He caught on to what Ink was trying to do. "If anything, I'm the top."
"We'll see about that." Ink cooed, pinning Nightmares arms above his head.
"Get the fuck off me!" Nightmare yelled again. Ink didn't listen.
"Just let this happen, I know you'll enjoy it." Ink purred. He wasn't going to back down anytime soon.
Nightmare noticed he had no choice, being pushed against the wall. His tentacles wouldn't be able to do anything, mainly because he couldn't bring them out.
Ink smiled at the fact that Nightmare had to submit to him. He grinned widely, as he moved to Nightmares neck licking and biting it.
Nightmare shook softly, he didn't want this. He hated this but he was powerless against Ink in this situation. He felt just as hopeless in this situation as he did when he was a kid.
Ink didn't seem to care, he couldn't care. His only feeling at the moment was lust.
"S- stop..." Nightmare softly begged. He felt tears fall down his face as he tried to plead for Ink to stop.
Ink paid no mind to the soft pleas of the other male. He just kept going, occasionally nipping at parts of Nightmares neck. He was trying to find where Nightmare was most sensitive and he smirked once he found it. He knew he had because Nightmare tensed up and he fell quiet for a moment.
He left a mark on that spot and continued the same treatment down to near his shoulder. Ink gave a small snap of his fingers and both their clothes were gone. He left small bites and other marks across Nightmares body, despite the shaking and pleas.
"If you comply I'll give you some shred of mercy by letting you adjust." Ink said, trying to get Nightmare to give in to what he wanted.
Nightmare shook his head as he tried to get Ink to back off. His mind starting to wander back to the past when he was forced to endure this treatment almost daily.
Ink growled softly at the defiance. "Last chance to comply and I won't destroy you by not letting you adjust."
Nightmare gave a shaky exhale and summoned his male body for Ink. He got 'tsk' in response.
"I think you know what I'm looking for, darling." Ink said, using his free hand to make Nightmare look at him.
Nightmare shook his head. He didn't want to use his female body, he hated summoning it as he felt used and disgusted by it.
