Jeershipping Oneshots

Author's Note: Here, have a SoulMate AU with SoulMarks! This is the only thing I could come up with since I first posted the first chapter, Sad isn't it? I will say that this is part of a duo or trilogy but I'm not sure yet. Also, if you have an idea for a oneshot about these two- Please don't be afraid to request it!

Also, very short chapter, please forgive me.

I whimpered into the dirty mattress as Harutoni kept a hold of my hips, his own thrusting into mine. God, it hurt so fucking bad, even after the first few times he took me. I wanted to stop- I wanted him to stop but I knew I couldn't. He was the leader and I was only an underling, his favorite one to be honest.

The only comfort I had was that I can think of the soulmark that was on my chest- which was just a blue helmet. I wanted to know who it was but I also knew- or thought I knew- that whoever it was wouldn't want such a broken and used soulmate. Especually when I was being used so that I felt like I mattered and that I was wanted.

I felt him shoot his load into me but he still bucked into me until finally, he stopped and slipped out, causing me to grimance.

"Clean yourself up, Joey." Harutoni told me in a sickingly sweet voice. The other members around us snickered before filing out along with the leader. I laid there for god knows how long before finally sitting up, whimpering at the pain in my ass. He sat there for a moment before standing and putting my jeans on.

I gripped my shirt that was above my soulmark before making my way outside, not looking at any of the members. 

I just have to live through this for a few more years until I find my soulmate and I'll be happy, no matter if they want me or not.