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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
Views:
5,462
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
chapter 1
A/N: This is my first fic reposted from the old aff archive which is no longer changeable (can't edit the stories any longer). Also, I fixed up some things, like grammer.
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Chapter 1
He closed his honey-colored eyes as he tried to picture someone else, anyone else, on top of him as the man he called his father buried his dick deep inside him. Tears started to stream down the sides of his face as his dad pounded him harder into the single mattress on the floor Jou called his bed.
He did not want this. He did not ask for this. Why was he being punished like this was beyond him. He had done nothing wrong but to be born. Was that a sin?
"Look at me, boy" his drunk father's slurred voice came bringing him back to the reality of the present situation.
Unwillingly he opened his eyes, looking at his father, only to have his face contorted in disgust. Why? Why him? Why had his mother taken Shizuka but not him? Why was his dad doing this to him?
"You're such a tight-ass lil' whore. Ohh!" His father whispered in his ear as he sped up his pace.
This had become a daily ritual for Joe. Every day since his mother left his father would get drunk and if he didn't pass out, he always wanted to "play" with his son.
Jou's eyes shut once again as the memories of the first time that his father abused him came to his head.
-Flashback-
A ten year old Jou sat down on the carpet as he played with his two toys (which was all he had).
"Hey Katsuya. Daddy got you a new toy to play wit." The older Jounouchi smirked as he said this.
Jou's eyes lit up at first but his expression soon changed from happy to concerned as he smelled alcohol on his dad's breath. It wasn't often that his dad got drunk. As a matter of fact the blonde only remembered his dad getting drunk twice, and on both those times it was New Year's Eve and his dad had been with his friends.
Jou's mother had left earlier today with Shizuka but Jou wasn't worried at the moment. There had been numerous occasions at which Jou's mother had taken Shizuka shopping leaving Jou to his play.
"Daddy, why do you smell like the bad stuff?" Jou asked innocently. "Mommy doesn't like it and she and Shizuka will be home soon."
"They ain't neva comin' home again, boy." The older Jounouchi's voice had traces of anger in it.
"Why won't they be coming home, daddy?"
"Don't botha me wit questions, boy. Here, I got ya a new toy. Why don't ya play wit it?" The older man handed his son a small, square box.
"Oh, boy!" Jou leaped for joy. "You got me handcuffs! Thank you daddy. Are we gonna be playing policemen?"
"Somethin' like dat, boy" Jou did not notice the gleam in his father's eyes as he took out the handcuffs and started running around the room, trying to think of something to do with his new toy.
Jou didn't even have time to think when his dad came up from behind him and pulled off his shirt.
"Daddy, what are you doing?" Jou inquired as he was taken back a bit by his father's actions.
"Well, why don' I play da policeman and ya can be one o' those people dat gets arrested?" Jou was happy to comply and play policeman with his dad.
The older Jounouchi took his son back to his room, pushed him on the bed on his back, and handcuffed him to the board with bars behind the bed.
Jou's room was small but neat and comfortable. It was the room he shared with his sister. They were not rich so his sister and he had to share a bed. The walls were a cream color. The lower portion of the wall held pictures drawn by children scotch-taped to them. There was a little, brown desk on the corner of the room opposite the door. The bed lay next to the desk. Next to the bed was a small window looking outside the apartment complex into the next apartment complex.
Jou giggled as his dad tickled his sides a bit. Before Jou could comprehend what happened next, the older Jounouchi pulled his son into a lustful kiss. Jou tried to open his mouth to speak in protest but that only gave his dad an opportunity to sneak his tongue into his son's mouth. Jou's hands were cuffed behind his head and his father's massive body prevented any movement of the lower body, like kicking, he might try.
When his father broke the kiss Jou was confused and hesitated a little bit in fear before asking.
"Daddy...?" Before he could go on, his father pulled down his pants and boxers and discarded them on the floor before taking off his own pants and boxers and positioning himself between his son's legs, which he had spread open a moment before.
"Daddy, what are you doing?" Jou's sounded scared and confused.
"Dis is just a grown-up thin', son. Don't worry. Just try 'n' enjoy it." With these words, the elder slammed his dick all way inside his son taking the boy's virginity with one painful move.
"OOOOHHHHHHH!!! Daddy, it hurts! It HURTS!!!" Jou screamed. Tears were starting to make their way down Jou's face. "Please, daddy, STOP!!!"
Jou's pleas were ignored by his father. The elder was just enjoying the feeling.
"Oh!" he grunted. "So tight... so hot... OOhhh!" the older Jounouchi didn't seem to notice that his son was crying, begging for him to stop. Or, if he did, he was ignoring it.
The father tortured his son for a while until he came with a grunt and left the room. Jou's wrists were stilled cuffed to the bed. He had two rivers streaming down his face. It wasn't until hours later that he had stopped crying, mainly due to the fact that he had run out of tears.
That was the worst day of Jou's entire life.
-End Flashback-
"Ohh... daddy... please stop..." It had been six years already since the first time his dad had done this to him, and even though Jou was already used to the physical pain, he was far from getting used to the psychological damage his father had caused him.
The older Jounouchi just smirked at his son's pleading and pounded him harder. Gods, he loved seeing his son's eyes when they were making love. Jou was simply adorable. His golden hair was drenched in sweat, his honey eyes were half-way closed, and he was panting and begging him. The older Jounouchi couldn't take it any longer. With a final scream he released his seed inside his son.
As his father left his room, Jou curled up on his side as he closed his eyes and dreamed of the one person he loved; the one person that he knew he could never obtain. Seto Kaiba.
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Chapter 1
He closed his honey-colored eyes as he tried to picture someone else, anyone else, on top of him as the man he called his father buried his dick deep inside him. Tears started to stream down the sides of his face as his dad pounded him harder into the single mattress on the floor Jou called his bed.
He did not want this. He did not ask for this. Why was he being punished like this was beyond him. He had done nothing wrong but to be born. Was that a sin?
"Look at me, boy" his drunk father's slurred voice came bringing him back to the reality of the present situation.
Unwillingly he opened his eyes, looking at his father, only to have his face contorted in disgust. Why? Why him? Why had his mother taken Shizuka but not him? Why was his dad doing this to him?
"You're such a tight-ass lil' whore. Ohh!" His father whispered in his ear as he sped up his pace.
This had become a daily ritual for Joe. Every day since his mother left his father would get drunk and if he didn't pass out, he always wanted to "play" with his son.
Jou's eyes shut once again as the memories of the first time that his father abused him came to his head.
-Flashback-
A ten year old Jou sat down on the carpet as he played with his two toys (which was all he had).
"Hey Katsuya. Daddy got you a new toy to play wit." The older Jounouchi smirked as he said this.
Jou's eyes lit up at first but his expression soon changed from happy to concerned as he smelled alcohol on his dad's breath. It wasn't often that his dad got drunk. As a matter of fact the blonde only remembered his dad getting drunk twice, and on both those times it was New Year's Eve and his dad had been with his friends.
Jou's mother had left earlier today with Shizuka but Jou wasn't worried at the moment. There had been numerous occasions at which Jou's mother had taken Shizuka shopping leaving Jou to his play.
"Daddy, why do you smell like the bad stuff?" Jou asked innocently. "Mommy doesn't like it and she and Shizuka will be home soon."
"They ain't neva comin' home again, boy." The older Jounouchi's voice had traces of anger in it.
"Why won't they be coming home, daddy?"
"Don't botha me wit questions, boy. Here, I got ya a new toy. Why don't ya play wit it?" The older man handed his son a small, square box.
"Oh, boy!" Jou leaped for joy. "You got me handcuffs! Thank you daddy. Are we gonna be playing policemen?"
"Somethin' like dat, boy" Jou did not notice the gleam in his father's eyes as he took out the handcuffs and started running around the room, trying to think of something to do with his new toy.
Jou didn't even have time to think when his dad came up from behind him and pulled off his shirt.
"Daddy, what are you doing?" Jou inquired as he was taken back a bit by his father's actions.
"Well, why don' I play da policeman and ya can be one o' those people dat gets arrested?" Jou was happy to comply and play policeman with his dad.
The older Jounouchi took his son back to his room, pushed him on the bed on his back, and handcuffed him to the board with bars behind the bed.
Jou's room was small but neat and comfortable. It was the room he shared with his sister. They were not rich so his sister and he had to share a bed. The walls were a cream color. The lower portion of the wall held pictures drawn by children scotch-taped to them. There was a little, brown desk on the corner of the room opposite the door. The bed lay next to the desk. Next to the bed was a small window looking outside the apartment complex into the next apartment complex.
Jou giggled as his dad tickled his sides a bit. Before Jou could comprehend what happened next, the older Jounouchi pulled his son into a lustful kiss. Jou tried to open his mouth to speak in protest but that only gave his dad an opportunity to sneak his tongue into his son's mouth. Jou's hands were cuffed behind his head and his father's massive body prevented any movement of the lower body, like kicking, he might try.
When his father broke the kiss Jou was confused and hesitated a little bit in fear before asking.
"Daddy...?" Before he could go on, his father pulled down his pants and boxers and discarded them on the floor before taking off his own pants and boxers and positioning himself between his son's legs, which he had spread open a moment before.
"Daddy, what are you doing?" Jou's sounded scared and confused.
"Dis is just a grown-up thin', son. Don't worry. Just try 'n' enjoy it." With these words, the elder slammed his dick all way inside his son taking the boy's virginity with one painful move.
"OOOOHHHHHHH!!! Daddy, it hurts! It HURTS!!!" Jou screamed. Tears were starting to make their way down Jou's face. "Please, daddy, STOP!!!"
Jou's pleas were ignored by his father. The elder was just enjoying the feeling.
"Oh!" he grunted. "So tight... so hot... OOhhh!" the older Jounouchi didn't seem to notice that his son was crying, begging for him to stop. Or, if he did, he was ignoring it.
The father tortured his son for a while until he came with a grunt and left the room. Jou's wrists were stilled cuffed to the bed. He had two rivers streaming down his face. It wasn't until hours later that he had stopped crying, mainly due to the fact that he had run out of tears.
That was the worst day of Jou's entire life.
-End Flashback-
"Ohh... daddy... please stop..." It had been six years already since the first time his dad had done this to him, and even though Jou was already used to the physical pain, he was far from getting used to the psychological damage his father had caused him.
The older Jounouchi just smirked at his son's pleading and pounded him harder. Gods, he loved seeing his son's eyes when they were making love. Jou was simply adorable. His golden hair was drenched in sweat, his honey eyes were half-way closed, and he was panting and begging him. The older Jounouchi couldn't take it any longer. With a final scream he released his seed inside his son.
As his father left his room, Jou curled up on his side as he closed his eyes and dreamed of the one person he loved; the one person that he knew he could never obtain. Seto Kaiba.
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