Commissioned Writing - OC x OC and Sanscest works

Commission One (OC x OC)

He didn't even honestly want to be here anymore, he would've much rather of been at home or even outside, as long as it wasn't here. He was bored, buzzed, and most Importantly, Suagar- (a person that Razzie wasn't priticularly fond of..) kept bothering him, even though he had repeatedly asked the other to go away. He kept snuggling up to Razzie's side, and throwing some short setenced compliments at him and Razzie wasn't going to dare eat it up because he knew it was all bullshit and lies. Though Sugar kept pushing it, Razzie stayed persistant and only glared at the other male with his toungue sticking out. Though he could tell that Sugar was beginning to loose patience and get ticked off, which Razzie didn't even care about. In fact he was actually enjoying the other's wining and annoyed grunts.

"For the last time, you're not taking me to bed. I know that you're lying through your fucking teeth and that you don't even care. Now shoo, I bet some slut is just dying for you too sweep them off their feet." Razzie said, as he took a sip of his drink, though he could feel a solid object go down his throat in that very moment. "Eugh!" Razzie coughed, which Sugar only replied with a shit eating grin as the other put his hand to his throat as he attempted to cough the item out, though that only caused him to get scared and swallow instead.

"W-What the hell?!" Razzie hissed, as he picked up his glass and looked inside. The remaining liquid was all tinted a lighter color.. and then it had hit him. Though before he had even realized what was going on, he was being walked out the door by Sugar. Everything seemed to be moving so slowly, and it was all becoming a blur.. and if it wasn't a blur it was more than one thing as though he had crossed vision. He felt sick, and wanted to throw up- but he couldn't.

He could feel himself swaying though he had no idea where he practically was, but he saw everything spinning around him as he leaned against something cold. Would it possibly be that he was in a car? It was likely, but he was unable to tell since he couldn't exactly think straight at that moment. He knew someone was talking, but he couldn't hear them. It was Sugar, considering the fact that he had been with Sugar last..

His vision was already getting back to normal, which meant that he wasn't out of it for too long, or the pill was wasn't a particularly strong kind.. He could feel hands touching up his thighs, and pushing up his sweatshirt. He now regretted wearing such a revealing outfit that day, as he had no idea that this would be the outcome. He began to struggle even though he couldn't open his eyes, for his eyelids were too heavy. All he could see was darkness, feel the soft touches on his body suddenly turn rough as he was held down, and the sound of someone softly shushing him as he felt a bone press up against his lower area and grind against him.

Sugar didn't seem very satisfied with the fact that his toy was already recovering from the drug that he had put into the drink. He wasn't expecting the other to swallow the actual pill, because he thought that it would dissolve faster than it did. But it didn't matter now, he had a lot of medicine in his cabinet.. Sugar knew that he could always use the same exact pill, but that wouldn't be very fun.. It would be better if the other was loud instead of replying to his actions with weak and soft moans. It would be better if he could feel everything that Sugar was going to do with him, and most importantly it would be nice to have the other kiss him back than just lay there and be too weak to do anything.

So, he got up from his bed and left the room to go look in his bathroom cabinet to go file through the different pill bottles he held in his house. Razzie seemed visibly relived when pressure was taken off of his crotch and off of the bed. But he could soon feel the other male get back on the bed, and the shake of multiple beads, which is how we would describe it. But when he heard the other's hands removing a lid from something he had realized that they were not in fact beads at all- but rather pills.

Sugar forced the other male's mouth open, and put a pill into his mouth, before covering Razzie's mouth with his hand to ensure that the other would be unable to spit it out. Even if he didn't swallow it, it would dissolve in his mouth and take affect, as well as taste gross.. so it was more of the other's choice to be honest with himself, Sugar thought. Razzie hadn't swallowed the pill at first, but he realized that there was no use to fight against it anyway since he was too tired and weak to do it anyway.