I Can Do Both *REUPLOAD*

✧12✧

"Take off your clothes."

Jisung made a noise of confusion, kicking his legs as he tried to back up but the two boys ripped them off of him themselves, holding him down and stripping him down to nothing, leaving him shivering on the dusty, hardwood floor.

"Not bad, Han," Kai said, smirking to himself before grabbing the ropes he had tossed aside. Yeonjun helped him tie them around Jisungs wrists, connecting them with the latch of the trapdoor on the floor.

Jisung let out a series of strangled cries, not being able to cover himself. Tears slipped as they grabbed should of him, ripping the rag out of his mouth painfully.

"I bet you like this kind of stuff, huh? Your gay, slutty ass probably does this for a living," Yeonjun laughed, unbuckling his own belt.

"No-w-what are you doing?? Please, please stop. Leave me alone," Jisung cried, now understanding the severity of the situation.

Ignoring him, Yeonjun stripped completely as Kai took off his own shirt, sitting down behind Jisung.

"Don't touch m-" Yeonjun silenced him with a fist to the face, complaining that he was loud, before crouching down and creeping closer, making Jisung scramble back into Kai's chest.

"Gotcha," Kai said lowly in Jisung's ear, unexpectedly making him shiver in unwanted satisfaction.

"You fucking slut," Yeonjun muttered as he examined Jisung's response. "Kai, start messing with his neck while I do my shit."

Jisung whimpered uncomfortably, biting his lip at the feeling of someone's hot breath on his neck.

He had no idea he was so sensitive or why it felt so good.

He snapped out of his trance when Yeonjun pinched his nipple rather harshly, causing him to hiss.

"Ouch, why did you-" Jisung suddenly let out a noise he didn't know was possible for him to make. He lowered his head in embarrassment while the other two jumped back, disgusted.

"You're so pathetic," Kai said before biting down on Jisung's neck harshly. Jisung cried out in pain, kicking his legs and flailing his body around, begging them to stop but Yeonjun only responded with his fists.

"Will you just shut the fuck up?" Yeonjun sighed after Jisung's face was stained with blood.

Jisung lowered his head, shaking it slowly. He gave up struggling as his body began to ache and bruise. He started to sob suddenly, feeling like he was being ripped apart inside.

He prayed that whatever strange being was out there, would save him.

As Kai took his turn at playing with his chest from behind, Yeonjun stabbed three fingers into Jisung's ass without warning. Jisung screamed in pain, gasping for breath as tears spilled down his cheeks.

"Ngh-s-stop. It-hurts..." He cried, screwing his eyes shut while Yeonjun pumped them inside of him. But he only did it for a measly 15 seconds before pulling back out and crawling on top of Jisung, who was forced back into Kai's arms.

"You don't deserve proper prep you freak."

And with that, Yeonjun thrusted inside.

That was the second Jisung's world ended.

He almost blacked out because of how unbearable the pain was. It felt like his ass was being ripped apart and he swore he felt blood leaking from his ass.

Yeonjun groaned in pleasure, thrusting in and out of the weak boy, grinning in satisfaction. Kai's own smile widened as we watched, moving from his nipples to Jisung's now throbbing dick. Instead of stroking it like a normal handjob would entail, he squeezed it near the tip so Jisung couldn't cum.