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ᴡʀᴀᴛʜ

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: ɴᴏɴᴄᴏɴ/ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇᴅ, ᴀɴɢʀʏ/ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱ ꜱᴇx, ɴᴀᴍᴇ-ᴄᴀʟʟɪɴɢ, ᴅᴇɢʀᴀᴅɪɴɢ, ʀᴏᴜɢʜ/ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴛ ꜱᴇx. ꜱᴀʙɪᴛᴏ ɪꜱ ɪɴ ᴀ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴇɴɢᴏᴋᴜ <ᴀᴅᴏʀʙꜱ ꜱʜɪᴘ, ᴛʀᴜꜱᴛ ᴍᴇ!> ᴛᴏᴏ ʙᴀᴅ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛᴀɪɴᴛᴇᴅ. ɢɪʏᴜᴜ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ʜɪꜱ ꜰʀᴜꜱᴛʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏɴ ꜱᴀʙɪᴛᴏ. ʙᴏᴛᴛᴏᴍ ᴛᴡɪɴᴋ ꜱᴀʙɪᴛᴏ ᴏꜰᴄ. ᴀɴɢʀʏɢɪʏᴜᴜᴀɴɢʀʏɢɪʏᴜᴜᴀɴɢʀʏɢɪʏᴜᴜ! !!ꜱᴀʙɪᴛᴏ ɪꜱ 21 ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ!!!

ᴀ/ɴ: !!!ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ!!! ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴ ᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛᴏᴘɪᴄꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱɪᴛᴜᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴜᴘꜱᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ. ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ɴᴀꜱᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ꜰᴀɴꜰɪᴄ ʙᴜᴛ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ɴᴏᴛᴇ ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ. ɪᴛ ɪꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴅᴏɴᴇ ᴏʀ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄɪᴢᴇ ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴛᴏᴘɪᴄꜱ ɪʀʟ. ᴍʏ ɢᴜɪʟᴛʏ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴜʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ꜱᴛᴏʀɪᴇꜱ ꜱᴏ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʜᴀʀᴀꜱꜱ ᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ɪᴛ. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀɢꜱ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜰᴜʟʟʏ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴄʀᴏʟʟ 𝚘𝚏𝚏 ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪɴᴏʀ ᴏʀ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴜᴘꜱᴇᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀ ꜱɪᴄᴋᴏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴅɪʀᴛʏɴᴀꜱᴛʏ ᴅᴜᴍᴘꜱᴛᴇʀ ꜰɪʀᴇ ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ! ᴹⁱᵍʰᵗᵐᵃᵏᵉᵃᵖᵃʳᵗ²-☆☆☆

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"Come on, Gii. They even serve simmered salmon with daikon there~!"

Sabito chimed as he trotted after Giyuu. He had been trying to persuade his friend to join him and Rengoku for dinner sometime for the past few hours and the only answer he got was-

"No. I'm busy."

Sabito's impish smile fell, thinking for sure mentioning Giyuu's favorite food would convince him but he shot it down right away. Maybe he was really busy...Or maybe he just didn't want to go.

Ever since he and Rengoku had started dating Giyuu had been drifting away from him and although he was just a couple yards behind Tomioka Sabito felt as if he were at the edge of the horizon. He could understand that Rengoku had a personality Giyuu found overwhelming but Kyojuro had been trying to tone down a little, also trying to rope Giyuu back into Sabito's life knowing how important their friendship was to his fox boy.

The peach-haired slayer started stepping up along some large rocks that jutted from the earth, all messily piled together. He looked down to the ashen surfaces spotted with moss and lichen, standing high above Giyuu now as he strode by without a word, slipping away again.

Sabito leapt down, the two of them caught in the twilights golden rays. He watched Giyuu leave and frustration stewed his stomach and rose up into his chest, fists clenching at his sides. He couldn't stand this anymore, he wanted so badly to cross this rift that was between them but every encounter with Giyuu was getting more scarce and their conversations shorter each time. He was worried that eventually he wouldn't see Giyuu at all, that his best friend of over a decade would fade away and become a stranger, a ghost.

Was he angry? Was Giyuu upset that he was spending so much time with Ren? Did he hate him now?

Was he jealous...?

No, he couldn't be.

Ugh, man up, Sabito!!!!

He wasn't just going to stand there and let Giyuu leave, not anymore. This could be his last chance. Nothing else had been working so he summoned all his courage to do the hardest thing- allow himself to be vulnerable.

He filled his lungs with the sweet summer air and held it a moment, looking that mismatched haori and reminding himself what was at stake. He needed Giyuu.

"I miss you!!!"

He blurted it out and if it hadn't made Giyuu stop in his tracks he would've wished he could pull those words back down his throat. He stood there with furrowed brows and a pink face, tempted to hide behind his mask but he wanted Giyuu to know how serious this was to him. A soft wind passed by, there was silence.

Sabito crossed his arms over his chest, his gaze pinned to Giyuu's back. Too late to turn back now, though he hoped the taller man would.

He puffed out his chest like he always did when he was flustured and trying to hide it.

"I miss you alot, Giyuu!..." His expression softened with his voice and shoulders drooped. "So much..."

"I want you to be in my life, you're my best friend. We've lived half our lives together. We've trained together and became Hashira together..You mean so much to me, Giyuu..." His words were tender and Tomioka knew better than anyone how rare it was for him to spill his guts like this but he did it for him.

"I don't want you to dissappear. I'll always have time for you, I'll always be here for you..."

I'll always love you

All things he had wanted to say to Giyuu for so long but didn't out of fear of ruining their relationship but with things as strained as they already were what did he have to lose..?

His eyes fell to the ground. He was very happy with Rengoku, they loved eachother deeply and Kyojuro had set his world ablaze when it was at it's most bleak. Ren had done so much for him and he was looking forward to their future together but even with his lingering feelings for Giyuu he wanted to move on for he was certain Tomioka didn't feel the same...It was better that he didn't now but he still wanted his friend.

He looked up to see Giyuu facing him, casting over a glare, one that turned his blood to ice.

"Are you serious...?"

Sabito saw something developing in Giyuu's expression. Never had seen that look in Giyuu's eyes before, not once in all his life had he witnessed such ferocity from his best friend. Giyuu had always been stolid and calm making this mutation of temperament downright terrifying.

"You really are fucking stupid, aren't you?"

The intensity of the other's subtle rage kicked off every instinct in the boy to run, the sense of danger urgently rushing through his body but it had gone numb in some effort to escape what was about to happen.

He was coming at him now. Tomioka's strides were quick with impatience, approaching him like a fearsome tsunami. one foot took a meager half step back while the rest of Sabito remained anchored in place knowing no matter what the tide would crash upon him. He was stuck there with Giyuu looming over him, now standing in the shadow of ire, dread-stunned. He felt so very small. It was too late.

The wave struck down, shreding Sabito apart.

There was a crushing grip on his wrist that yanked Sabito forward, his eyes filled with alarm as he stared to Giyuu's scowling face.

"Gii--"

It was a sad little plea, a piteous effort to call to the man he knew, a man that was no longer there. Tomioka's other arm snared around Sabito's waist and forced their bodies together, holding him as if he intended to crush his companion. For a split second that fear flashed through the fox's head but the thought was severed when Giyuu's lips shoved against his.

"Mmn-?!"

His eyes were wide, petrified from the shock and disbelief of what was happening. This was wrong and a sick feeling curled in his stomach. He had to get away. Now.

The feeling of Giyuu's tounge prying into his mouth sent a surge through Sabito, feeling and control returning to his body. He began to fight, bewilderment becoming his strength. His uncaptured hand pushed, shoved and hit that firm chest but nothing was achieved. All that twisting and struggling was punished by Giyuu clutching him tighter, threatening to snap Sabito's wrist and crunch his ribs. It was a warning, conveying breaking Sabito would be the easiest and most effortless thing in the world.

A whimper spilled into the hard kiss and Sabito held perfectly still, that one hand grasping onto Giyuu's uniform as Tomioka's tounge penetrated his mouth, shoving all around it with nothing but contempt. Tomioka's brows furrowed more as he roughened the exchange, squeezing Sabito closer with nearly enough force to crack his sternum. His appendage continued to violate Sabito messily, their lips bearly breaking apart only to lock again.

Only the wet sounds of their kissing and the occasional snarl from Giyuu filled Sabito's head as it went fuzzy, the pressure on his ribcage squeezing the life from him. Everytime Sabito breathed out Giyuu compressed him tighter so he could only take a half breath- then a fraction before fully revoking the privilege all while ravishing his best friend.

Giyuu knew by doing this he was not only disrespecting Sabito but that obnoxious idiot Rengoku as well, he wanted to do so much worse- and he would. He was going to ruin that disgustingly perfect relationship.

The kiss grew angrier as he thought more about them, about the atrocities they both commited against him. Kyojuro had stolen the most precious thing he ever had and Sabito betrayed him by frolicking off with that oaf.

Sabito's fond gaze, his smile, his worship and body had been robbed from him and it was time he took it all back. He had to remind the little fox who he really belonged to.

Giyuu's lips slid against Sabito's in several fluent and hungry motions, kissing him at every angle claiming him however he could. He felt the boy getting fainter in his arms and it was only then did he pull away but not before sinking his teeth into the other's lower lip. It was harsh but he beared down even harder encouraged by Sabito's whine. He only stopped once the taste of copper burst over his tounge.

He sighed and his muscles eased ever so slightly, just an ounce of tension relived from the taste of vengance. Oh was it sweet.

He sucked Sabito's lower lip, tracing his tounge over the puncture to savor every drop of blood that oozed out. There was something primal in it and a morsel of satisfaction bloomed in his chest knowing he was enjoying Sabito in a way Rengoku didn't have the guts to. Still, it wasn't enough.

Giyuu finally pulled back, cruel oceans staring through lavender fog. Sabito's eyes were hardly open in his daze as he desperately, slowly, pulled air back into his lungs.

Everything was so hazy now, all sorts of emotions were tearing through him. Sabito felt nauseous and floaty, his mind crawling under the shell of denial. This had to be a nightmare...He had to wake up before it got any worse.

"Giyuu..." The name hardly ebbed out.

"What...What are you doing...?!"

Giyuu scoffed, Irritation pinching his brows together. "Tch. Don't try to act innocent. We both know why you're really here...Why you keep sneaking off to see me any chance you get." He leaned in, a heavy breath puffing against Sabito's ear.

"Fucking whore."

He bit the cartilage roughly causing Sabito to gasp and jerk his head away, spiraling into panic. He pressed against Giyuu and tried to lean away, fear sapping his strength.

"No! No, it isn't like that-!" He insisted, genuine fright in his voice. Never had he let himself sound so pathetic. He hated it but he had never been this terrified.

Giyuu kept him in place, unamused by Sabito's attempt to get away from him. Was he even trying? Probably not.

"I told you to stay away from me.-" Giyuu coldly reminded, releasing Sabito's wrist knowing it'd be useless for a time. He took his friend's chin and forced Sabito to face him, soaking in the distress of his eyes. "-But you didn't listen." He leaned down again, his voice flat and unfeeling.

"You deserve this."

He closed his eyes and licked along the seam of Sabito's lips. When he was denied access he simply dipped his hand lower to wrap around the vulpine's throat, squeezing while his is other arm began to crush Sabito against him again.

All the bones in Sabito's left hand buzzed, his fingers bearly mannaging to curl into a loose, useless fist. He tried to lurch back when Giyuu drifted closer but there was nowhere for him to go and now he couldn't even turn his head away with those fingers wrapped around his neck. He groaned as a raw burning filled his throat and his ribs were pressed to the verge of cracking. He didnt give in, trying to hold on. His heart beat raced under Tomioka's fingers as they dug into all the most vulnerable spots but no matter what he couldn't give way. The stubbornness annoyed Giyuu, the veins on the back of his hand buldging as he gripped Sabito tighter feeling his windpipe closing and his ribs bend.

Sabito held his resolve even as carbon doxie swarmed inside his chest and enhanced the anxiety he felt, even as the agony grew more intense. He gripped onto Giyuu's shirt to ground himself when suddenly a sharp pain peirced his chest causing him to finally gasp out.

He hadn't heard the little snap, adrenaline delaying the effect of it.

Giyuu seized the opportunity, plundging his tounge back into Sabito's mouth. He roamed the area a bit slower this time and once again all Sabito could do was take it understanding what would happen if he struggled anymore, momentarily oblivious to what had already been done.

There was nothing he could do. Even with the horrible things Tomioka was doing to him Sabito just couldn't bring himself to hurt Giyuu. Had it been anyone else Sabito would've been kicking and clawing, he would've bitten off the tounge invading his mouth but this was Giyuu, his Giyuu...His best friend, the man he had been in love with all his life... He couldn't bear to harm him even now.

He should be angry. Sabito knew he should be boiling with outrage over being violated and his relationship soiled- there was strength in rage but none of it came to him. He was just scared and hurt- weak. He wanted Giyuu to stop.

He released Sabito's throat, taking hold of the open collar of his uniform and pulling it to the side to expose more of his neck. Parting from the loveless kiss Giyuu moved down, his lidded eyes setting on the vulnerable flesh.

"Please...Please stop..." Sabito pleaded, his voice a broken whisper, faint and breathless.

"Shut up." Tomioka rasped against a mark on the side of Sabito's neck, jealousy burning through him like acid. Unadulterated anger twisted inside his chest and like stormy tides it churned, growing more savage with each passing moment. His teeth shoved through Sabito's skin and satisfaction spilled into his mouth again.

Sabito jolted, a yelp leaping from his throat as an incredible pain exploded through him. He pushed against Giyuu, trying to free himself from his jaws but they just tore further in. Tomioka's arms were like steel beams keeping him locked in place leaving him no chance to escape.

Sabito's breathing was as frantic as his thoughts, willing to risk the Integrity of his bones if it just meant he could get away. He pushed and pushed, shuddering as he felt Giyuu moan into the wound he created. A hot droplet trickled down Sabito's neck but Tomioka didn't let it go to waste, the tip of his tounge tracing the rivlet back to its source, exhaling against the ring of broken skin.

He took a moment to admire his work. The bite mark was a chain of ruby moons, the edges glowing with inflammation. It was a masterpiece, far outshining the modest blotch of mulberry Kyojuro left. It a perfect representation of his scorn, a brand of his ownership.

Sabito was shaking now, revolted by the heat that was pooling in his stomach. He didn't want this.

He didn't want this...

He repeated that matra in his head over and over but there was no denying the pink that laid across his cheeks and over the crest of his ears. His body was betraying him, becoming pliant. He was beginning to fight even himself now.

Giyuu's eyes drug up to his and for the first time Sabito saw the monster lurking under the surface of those dark oceans, one that had laid dormant for years. There was barren hatred in Tomioka's gaze, a malice for Sabito and the torment he insistently put him through as he flaunted himself on the arm of the flame Hashira, even being so determined to rub his fucking face in it that he went through the trouble of tracking him down.

Finally Giyuu spoke again, his voice quiet but severe.

"I know you're only with him to piss me off."

Those arms that had been holding Sabito unbearably close dropped from around him and he was pushed to the ground.

"It worked."

Sabito landed hard on his elbows, the impact shooting more pain through his side, fearful eyes stuck on Tomioka as he stood over him. A few clinks caught his ears and his gaze flew down to see Giyuu's hands sliding his belt out of the buckle.

Sabito twisted around, the muscles and nerves in his side wringing themselves. It was excruciating, so much so his vision flashed and his body gave out, thwaring his effort to shove himself up and scamper off. What little oxygen he had taken back depleted in a few ragged breaths.

He writhed a moment, arms wrapped around his ribs as his feet scraped the ground trying to slide himself away. Sabito swallowed as much air as he could but very time he inhaled a knife jabbed through his lungs. Agony was etched into his features, jaw clenched and eyes screwed shut, brows furrowed in resistance to it all. There was an unmistakable splitting pain spreading over his left side and throughout his chest and it was only then did Sabito realize what happened.

Giyuu fractured one of his ribs.

Much to his horror he felt that deathly grasp around his ankle and he was drug back to Giyuu, his hands flying up to scrabble and claw at the ground, legs bunny- kicking as he was turned over to be on his back again. Tomioka slotted between Sabito's thighs, pulling the fox right against the firm buldge in his pants.

Giyuu leaned over Sabito, unphased as he was being pushed against noticing he was even weaker than before.

He just watched Sabito the same way a cat watched a mouse under it's paw, his eyes void of all emotion though a dark satisfaction was hidden within them.

Sabito's legs kicked around, useless with Giyuu's hips keeping them apart. The pain radiating through his side was numbing his limbs, soft little huffs and strained grunts leaving him as he frantically hit and shoved but the only person he was harming was himself.

"Giyuu, Get off!!!" He barked, thrashing only once before a tremendous pain ripped through his nerves causing him to lean his head back and fail to stifle a groan.

Sabito already sounded like he was getting fucked. Giyuu had to get him to make more noises, he had to see that look on his face again.

"I bet you always think about me when he's touching you." Giyuu remarked, grabbing hold of his friend's belt.

Sabito felt like everything inside of him was rotting. His hips turned to the side as much as they could, his hands cramming under Giyuu's to clutch the buckle of his belt like his life depended on it.

"Stop!!!"

A stinging sensation filled Sabito's eyes as Giyuu's fingers angirly pried his own from the belt threatening to snap those too if he kept getting in the way.

Sabito didn't stop, he clawed at Giyuu's hands leaving red-hot grooves in his skin but it didn't do anything except piss him off. Tomioka's Irritation flared and he pressed a hand against Sabito's ribs where he knew it would hurt most.

"Uhf-!"

A chain of explosives set off within Sabito's chest and his eyes struck wide, his legs kicking and hands fastening around Giyuu's wrist as he made a wild, helpless effort to ease the pressure.

It hurt...It hurt so much, he was terrified and Giyuu was the one causing it all.

His strength fell. Misty eyes just stared up to him, to his best friend as he was callously undressed.

"G...Giyuu..." His voice trembled, the blade of his agressive tone having broken. Giyuu ignored him, moving Sabito's legs so he could slide off his pants while he keept that merciless weight against him.

"Giyuu..." Sabito sniffled, hands gripping Tomioka's sleeve. He didn't even look, just ripping open his companion's shirt.

He wanted his eyes- he wanted his attention but Giyuu gave him nothing. He didn't care.

Sabito was completely bare under Giyuu and one more pound of added force was all it would take to worsen the crack in his rib so he just laid there, looking at the terrible, beautiful man through globs of tears.

He blinked and a set of heavy crystals spilled down the sides of his head, the warm air spreading all over his naked form but Giyuu's gaze chilled him again.

Tomioka looked over Sabito's body seeing what he had expected. There was a trail of meager bruises starting at Sabito's collar bone and ending on the inside of his left thigh. He scoffed at how vanilla it all seemed as he pulled his cock out.

Sabito's arm didn't feel like his own but he mannaged to lift it, laying a shaking hand upon Tomioka's cheek.

"Gi--"

"What?!"

Sapphire eyes snapped up to him and Sabito flinched under the harsh gaze. There was a deep soreness in his throat but he swallowed it down, speaking before the lump could rise again, before the pause ended.

"Let me go...I don...I don't want this...Giyuu, please..."

There was nothing on Giyuu's face as he watched Sabito. Without a word his gaze slid down the other's body and between his legs where his cock laid stiff against his stomach- dripping.

Tomioka rose a brow, unconvinced while he gave himself a couple pumps, pleasured by his friend's despair and humiliation.

"There's no use lying about it. If you really wanted me to stop you'd be fighting more."

"I don't want to hurt you.."

"Why?" Giyuu interrogated, somehow mannaging not to laugh at the idea of Sabito being able to hurt him even if he tried.

Shame was like a mold growing on his bones as he fell silent, a painful swell forming in Sabito's throat blocking the response he wouldn't dare admit.

Giyuu let out a dry note of a humorless chuckle, seeing the answer laying under the tears. He leaned down so their noses touched, boxing in Sabito's lithe body.

He held Sabito's wrist, keeping his hand against his cheek.

"Because you love me."

More hot droplets fell, Sabito's silence confirming everything.

He did love Giyuu, he always had but the fear of rejection made Sabito turn to another. He wanted Giyuu to know how he felt but not like this- Never like this. How he wished things had been different...He wished he could've had the courage to confess to Giyuu years ago and live happily together but it was too late...

Nothing could be undone...

Tomioka tilted his head, lips ghosting over Sabito's as he stared through him, drinking in his turmoil.

" I didn't expect you to abandon me and jump on someone else's dick... But no matter what you're still mine...You still love me, right? I'm the one you really want." His voice was a sweet poison, catching Sabito in a cycle of push and pull. Tomioka gave Sabito a mild kiss, having successfully scrambled the other's mind. His feelings were just another device to torture him with, another avenue to exploit. He was going to tear Sabito apart every way he could.

Sabito did nothing, every breath making the fire in his lungs rise. He was realizing how Giyuu felt now...He was just a possession to his best friend, a toy he didn't want anyone else playing with. It was breaking his heart...

He was right all along...

Giyuu didn't love him...

He yanked for his hand that Giyuu grasped, trying to rip himself from the wretched spell he was under. Why? Why did he still want Giyuu's love? Why did it hurt this bad? Why was he letting Giyuu do this to him? His thoughts were strewn about and a numbness sunk in his chest.

In the darkness of his mind a flame flickered...Kyojuro, the man who would never hurt him, the man he wished would come save him before it was too late. That light became dimmer and finally extinguished with his hope. He felt so guilty...How could he look at his sweet Ren after this...?

Giyuu's grip grew tighter, his tounge sliding all over Sabito's mouth. He easily pinned his arms down and broke the kiss, wanting to watch Sabito's face when it happened.

His breathing was slow as his tip proded at Sabito, teasing him with dreadful suspense to emphasize just how powerless he was.

"wait-no!"

Maybe he was just delirious from pain and fright but Sabito could almost swear he saw a hint of a smirk on Giyuu's face.

All he could hear was his own heartbeat, his head spinning and blood surging, an unseen force whacking his side, lungs deflated but he forgot it all when Giyuu pushed into him.

"Mmh!"

Sabito tossed his head back, tears streaming from terror- filled eyes. He sucked in a shakey breath and swore his rib stabbed something. He feebly kicked his legs and clenched his eyes shut, letting his head fall to the side as he sobbed in defeat, writhering as he was fed many long, thick inches.

Tomioka inhaled and his eyes fell shut as he sunk into Sabito's warmth, a delectable sensation rushing from his stomach and down his thighs, up his back and over his chest as well as through his arms. His brows were knitted together as he basked in the feeling, so focused and so lost all at once. He stared to rock his hips back and forth, gradually building momentum and setting into a steady pace.

"You're not very tight." He commented dully, knowing he wouldn't be since Sabito and Kyojuro fucked like rabbits. He was also displeased with Sabito looking away from him so he grabbed his face and turned it forward again.

Sabito couldn't look, he didn't want to, The sight of Giyuu was just too much to bear. Though he squeezed his eyes shut tears still leaked out, doing everything he could to ignore the unwanted pleasure.

That just wouldn't do.

"Look at me."

He didn't. He was still being a brat.

Tomioka delivered a series of ruthless thrusts, punishing the other's disobedience as his nails dug into Sabito's jaw.

"Fucking look at me." His tone dipped down, hushed but violent like a knife slashing across someone's throat- It was a fate Sabito almost preferred over this one.

Fearing the concenquence of pissing Giyuu off again Sabito finally, reluctantly, lifted his eyes open, feeling a swirl of nausea as he looked to the face of his beloved companion.

Much better.

Giyuu picked up the pace, driving his hips against Sabito's with devastating velocity. Gruff sounds were uttered each time he shoved himself in, his pleasure enhanced now that he had those devastated eyes on him again. He could cry all he wanted, it was obvious he was enjoying it. They both wanted this and if Sabito hadn't been so brainless it could've happened under better terms.

Hooded eyes were locked on Sabito, watching the boy cry just for him as he gave him everything he always dreamed of in the worst way. Sabito was too cute with his sobs bleeding into moans, the melody of it causing his dick to twitch inside of tightening walls.

"Mmfh~ hah.. ~"

His thumb swiped off Sabito's lips and over his scar, high on sadistic bliss. He couldn't help but to chuckle under his breath at how far Sabito had fallen, pride flourishing within him from reducing the bold and plucky slayer into a sopping bitch.

"Look at you, crying like a little girl~" He mocked, rubbing Sabito's face into the dirt- stomping the fragments of his dignity into unsalvagable grains.

"This is your fault.-" Giyuu reminded. "All because you think this is a game." His thrusts grew vengeful, each one punching the breath from Sabito.

Sabito's back arched off the ground, his moans growing in volume and pitch as Giyuu hatefuly stuffed him. His body was jerking back and forth and he could almost feel his brain getting thrown around in his skull.

He was disgusted.

Oh how he clung to disgust with the edges of his nails, holding so close feelings that aught to be shoved away. He had to make that putrid, visceral sensation his focus so all else was eclipsed but the estacy he experienced was fierce and it was quickly chipping away at him.

He tried to ignore it, tried to tune out the way Giyuu tirelessly fucked him, sick with the fact that he was making him feel good against his will.

He was repulsed by it, he didn't want to feel it- What the hell was wrong with him!?

Oil and water- That's what it was like inside his body right now as his stomach stirred with molten arousal and foul repugnance but Giyuu was overwhelming him, winning the fight by eroding Sabito under his lustful waves.

All he could do was lay there and take it, feeling his muscles begin to wind up and his tummy tense. He was going to cum soon if he wanted it or not.

Giyuu's dick was gliding in and out of Sabito, drawing all the way back just to slam back in again forcing an assortment of slutty sounds from the fox. He was so deep and horribly good and it was something Sabito knew he couldn't resist much longer.

As he was rushed towards the edge he was beginning to believe Giyuu's words. He felt dirty...Maybe he did deserve this...A part of him must've wanted it too because his need to cum was rising.

Giyuu continued to beat into Sabito, one of his hands taking hold of the boy's thighs to hike it up so he could go deeper, nails digging into the plush flesh making a point that Sabito was his, fucking *his.*

Even with committing the ultimate heinous act Tomioka still wasn't satisfied. He still hadn't damaged Sabito enough. Not yet, anyway.

He hunched over again, the heat between their bodies sweltering as his lips melded with Sabito's once more, his thrusts ceaseless. It was a rather lazy kiss compared to the others, his tounge traversing over what he had already conquered. Slipping from the kiss Giyuu began to nibble elsewhere, laying feather light kisses along his jaw just to tease Sabito's senses- setting him up for another collapse. Those kisses grew more open and teeth snuck in until he was full on chomping into Sabito's creamy flesh, adoring the way his body flinched and constricted around him. Sabito's yelping didn't fall on deaf ears though- the fellow water Hashira was rather indulging in the cries and sobs, it was all a melody orchestrated by his own doing and he couldn't get enough. He liked to think Sabito couldn't either as he laid there gorged on his dick.

He roughened his thrusts, biting Sabito to hurt him, to make him stay away if he knew what was good for him but he knew Sabito would always come back to him, even after this.

He sucked many big, wine colored bruises onto Sabitos neck, his teeth peircing Sabito's skin so many times it looked like a demon had attacked him. Giyuu gave the same treatment to his chest and shoulders too, the grip he had on thin wrists promising to leave contusions there as well. Sabito was perfect like this. This was how it was meant to be.

He was teetering- no, hanging off of the cliff. The more he refused to come undone the more animalistic Giyuu's thrusts became, fucking the last bit of resistance from the smaller male.

He couldn't hold on any longer. Sabito's body went ridged, his muscles drawing up as Tomioka's dick knocked into his stomach.

Close, Too close.

No no...

Nonono..!

His back hitched higher and higher off the ground until it locked in place. It only took a few more hits for Giyuu to break through him.

Sabito's eyes rolled back and he came down hard on Giyuu, his entire body quaking with his orgasm. All sorts of moans pulled from his throat while catastrophic bliss crashed onto him many times over.

"Giyuu~!!!"

Cream spurted all over the faint outline of his abs and the rush of pleasure deminished, delving into overstimulation. Sabito winced, restless from the discomfort of his most sensitive places filling with pins as Giyuu kept fucking through him. He tried to tell Giyuu to stop but all that came out were faint sobs knowing Giyuu wasn't even close to being done.

Sabito had clenched around him impossibility tight but Tomioka wasn't hindered at all. He only groaned and hammered that boy like there was no tomorrow, bearly breaking a sweat while Sabito was completely disheveled.

His point had been proven, Sabito liked what was being done to him. No matter how much he denied it this is what he wanted. He was nothing more than a cheating slut. Sabito may as well stay with him, there was no way Kyojuro would want him now.

Giyuu's hand wandered up to Sabito's hips, gripping it tight to keep his little plaything in place while he rammed into him. Sabito's flesh screamed as new bruises began to form but he could hardly feel anything other than his organs spoiling inside his body, a body that no longer belonged to himself or his lover.

"See..~?" Giyuu hovered above Sabito, his voice a husky croon dipped in animosity.

"I knew you were mine.~"

Sabito's sounds had gone silent, the light having left his eyes as the sun had left the sky some time ago. Giyuu was panting in his ear, laying his weight against his back with arms hooked under Sabito's stomach while he bucked into his malleable form from behind.

Giyuu was whispering filth into peach hair as he seeked his own fulfillment, his body heavy ontop of the small fox's. He had made sure to drag this out, having much steam to blow off after all the pique he had caused. He had been dreaming of tearing Sabito apart for months now and getting himself off every night only gave him a moments escape from the fury that he had been infected with. Sabito owed him this.

"He'd never fuck you like this...Like you deserve~" His tounge traced over an arch of bloody craters his teeth left in Sabito's neck.

"Say it."

"Admit I'm better than him."

Sabito was far away right now, eyes blanky staring off into the shadows of the forest. He hadn't heard Giyuu.

Pain pricked through Sabito's scalp as Tomioka fisted his hair, snatching his head up off of the dirt.

"Tell me I'm better than him." He repeated, his thrusts finally falling out of pace, growing sloppy and short.

Sabito came back to life.The end was in reach, he couldn't fuck up now and stoke Giyuu's rage so he just gave him what he wanted. He just needed this to be over with...

"You're..." His throat was dry, those horrible words scraping it like sandpaper as he forced them out.

"You're better than him...Better than...-" The name snagged half way out and tears began to stream down his cheeks again. His nails raked at the earth below him, his thoughts starting to dissolve again as Tomioka's rod started to whisk up a second orgasm.

Not again, not now.

One of Giyuu's large hands slid up Sabito's body and enclasped the side of his ribs where it rested for a moment. Then he squeezed.

Krch-!

Sabito's breath tripped.

The pain was abominable. It was as if glass spikes had shot into his muscles and broke off, the shards cutting everything around it. It was an unholy torment that sent pangs through him like a great bell's chime, resonating in his skull and reaching all the way to the bottoms of his feet.

"REN!!!!" Sabito screamed so hard he tasted iron in his throat, crying out for the man he loved.

He lost himself in the harrowing experience and to make matters worse he came for a second time, the involuntary convolutions peircing his side with a dull blade.

Giyuu shoved the other's head to the ground again, holding the back of his neck as he sat up and put his full force into drubbing Sabito. He got what he wanted.

Sabito fluttered around him again and Giyuu finally let himself go, rutting impossibly fast until the muscles in his stomach hardened. His nails pressed crescents into Sabito's flesh and he slammed their hips together one final time before emptying himself into his companion.

Sabito shuddered as he felt Giyuu's dick throb, his insides getting flooded. It was over...

Tomioka sighed as he pumped the fox full of his cum- of his wrath- unleashing it all.

Finally, relief.

He stayed inside of Sabito, indulging in the long awaited euphoria for a moment before he unseathed his dick, finding it a bit difficult to do with how the other was sealed around him.

Giyuu's hands left his body and he heard the rustling of fabric and the sound of leather sliding into place signaling that Tomioka was done with him.

The dark haired man rose from the ground, dusting the dirt from his knees and sliding his sword under his belt as he observed the mess he made. Sabito was especially pale in the moonlight, his skin having a soft glow contrasting with the dark hues staining it. The cum leaking down Sabito's thighs was chilled by the evening air, his body left cold and empty after Giyuu used him.

Little sniffles blended with snuffed sobs. Sabito tried to make himself stop crying because it hurt too much to, his breathing getting away from him. He slowly- slowly, slowly rolled onto his side, hiding his face in his arm as the other wrapped around his ribs, fingers cradling the broken bones. He curled into himself, his body lurching on particularly hard sobs.

Giyuu watched him with heartless eyes. He deserved every bit of what he got.

"Get up already. Do you want to become a demon's dinner?...Or something else?" His tone was atric, blades of ice slicing through the fox. "I wouldn't be suprised if you let demons fuck you too."

There was no response from Sabito, He was in too much grief to care about the insult or even being eaten at this point. He knew he had to get up but he didn't want to do so on Giyuu's command, at least that's what the pinch of spite in him declared when in reality he just couldn't make himself move.

"It wasn't that bad. Get up." He nudged Sabito's head with his foot but he didn't move.

He was pretty much playing dead now, just wanting Giyuu to lose intrest and go away. His plan worked.

He heard Giyuu click his tounge and he pressed his sole on Sabito's head, grinding it and scraping his ear and dirtying his hair.

"Fine. Lay there and rot, then." He turned and began to go on his way. He stopped after a couple silent strides, not looking back as he spoke.

"I wonder how Kyojuro would feel about you cheating on him."

He continued walking, sinking into the shadows of the forest and dissappearing, leaving his scraps behind for anyone or anything to pick at.

Sabito opened his eyes once he was alone and unfortunately he didn't wake up in bed in Rengoku's arms, his life having just morphed into the most gut-wrenching nightmare he could fathom. Tomioka's final words replayed in his head and alarm rushed through his chest. He pushed himself up with one arm, feeling like his limbs would simply fall off at any second. He lifted his head to looked off to the direction Giyuu went.

He...Wouldn't tell Kyojuro, right..?! There's no way...

Still, the nagging possibility gave him the strength to redress himself, the slightest bend of his torso electrocuting him. He had worse, he told himself as tears ran down his cheeks.

It was just broken bones, a few bites...

It was nothing...It was nothing...

Sabito grabbed his sword and planted the end into the ground, his body one thousand pounds heavier as he pulled himself up to stand, holding his side and limping. Every step was nails in his lung.

As he pushed through foliage and wandered amongst the trees there was only one thing drifting through Sabito's mind...yellow-red hair and a smile warmer than the first sun of spring, a voice that wrapped his heart in a comforting embrace...

What was he going to do...? What would he tell Ren...?

He couldn't stomach the thought of revealing the truth and watching those vivid eyes fill with horror and sadness. he didn't want to be responsible for infecting Kyojuro with guilt. He couldn't do that to him.

This was his fault and his problem...He'd just do what he always did, suffer in silence and keep his troubles hidden away with his wounds.

His ribs would heal but Sabito would always have scars from what Tomioka had done...Nothing would ever erase the night everything was ruined by the man he yearned for his whole life...

By his best friend...

#Sabito x Giyuu #sabigiyu #kny fanfic #Sabito #Giyuu #Giyuu Tomioka #demon slayer

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