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Embryo	By : kawaiikyo Category: > Die/Kyo Views: 2492 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction! I do not know Dir en grey, and I do not profit from these writings.

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It had been a few weeks since Kyo’s father had called him; he had been doing better and his rash had healed. Kyo was currently sitting with Die’s mother at a diner, stopping for his lunch. They had been out shopping for baby supplies, picking out pink things for the little girl. He was smiling and laughing with the woman, talking about some of the things Die had done in his childhood. Had Die been there, he would have been blushing madly and begging for his mother to not tell Kyo those things.

“Die was a fun kid, though; even when we started fighting. Sometimes, I think that he thought I stopped loving him. I hope that he never felt that way, but it’s possible,” Die’s mother mused, sipping her tea. She and Kyo had just finished their lunch and it was close to time for them to get home. “Are you ready to go?” she questioned pleasantly, prepared to pay the bill.

“Yeah, I have to go use the bathroom first though. I’ll be back, okay?” Kyo smiled and stood from the table after taking a sip of his milk and made his way to the bathroom. It was a single room, but it was fairly large. The boy pushed the door open and flicked on the light, looking around the bathroom before taking a step inside.

It had been sheer luck that Kyo’s father had spotted the boy. Tooru had been with some woman, smiling, acting like nothing was wrong. Acting on the moment, the man had followed the two of them, undetected, into a diner and waited. What a stupid, little bitch… Tooru was disobeying and he knew it. The woman started digging through her bag and he stood, making his way in the direction that Tooru had gone in. The door yielded to him easily when he pushed on it, allowing him inside.

Kyo gasped, and turned around to see who had pushed their way into the bathroom. “I’m using the bathroom, please leave.” He said as he turned around. When he saw who it was, his eyes went wide as a look of horror struck his face. The smaller redhead was frozen in his spot, his legs refusing to move as he tried to will himself to run past the man and out of the restaurant.

The man strode forward and caught Kyo roughly by the arm, preventing his escape. “Do you think you’re going to tell me what to do?” Kyo’s father asked almost humorlessly. Seeing that Kyo was gearing up to yell, he planted a firm hand over the boy’s mouth and pressed roughly. “Don’t scream. If you scream, I’m going to beat that fucking gut of yours in,” he threatened, looking down at Kyo’s pregnant stomach.

Struggling, Kyo tried to pull his arm from his father’s grasp, but the grip was too strong. He gave muffled protests as he resisted, but to no avail. Kyo saw that the situation was hopeless, but he didn’t give up fighting. The boy tried to knee his father in the groin, but the man expected it and avoided it. That move was probably going to get him into trouble.

Taking the chance of pulling his hand away from Kyo’s mouth, the older male clipped the boy on the side of the head with that hand, balled into a fist. “You’ve gotten quite an attitude since you left, boy. Where are your manners?” he taunted, pushing his son up against the bathroom sink and fumbling with the front of his own pants. He would show the little slut something to remind him.

“Don’t, stop!” Kyo pleaded his voice not higher than a whisper as he tried to push his father away. Kyo wasn’t strong enough to push him away from him. The boy started to whimper, knowing what was going to happen now, feeling weak for not being able to stop it.

Don’t stop, Tooru had said. The boy’s father smirked to himself, tugging his cock out of his pants. He gripped the fabric of his son’s pants and hauled them down to his knees. The boy wore no underwear, Kyo’s father observed. “You’re this fat and pregnant and you’re pulling shit like this? Some things never change, you whore,” he remarked, one hand creeping up to roughly grip Kyo’s jaw, while his body forced the other to hold still.

“Please, stop.” Kyo whimpered out as he tried to push his father away. Kyo sobbed softly and tried to turn his head away, but the grip on his jaw was too tight. His body was pinned firmly against the sink, making the porcelain dig into his back and causing it to ache.

The older man glared and slapped the boy across the face, making his head snap to the side. “Shut up. You forget who you belong to,” he murmured, leaning close to the boy’s right ear. He reached down and gripped his cock, rubbing it against the boy’s outer lips, enjoying the smooth feeling. A groan pushed out of him as he worked his cock between them and found his son’s entrance. When he started bearing inside, the grip was tight and resisting, but he pressed forward all the same.

Kyo gave a protesting mewl and tried to push his father away. His cunt squeezed tight around the invading cock, trying to push it out. He sobbed and closed his legs as best as he could, but it didn’t quite work as he had planned. Urging his knees forward, Kyo tried to push away the older man from him as his hands pushed at his shoulders.

It angered the older man when his son was defiant, but he had always enjoyed the struggle the boy had put up once he was in to the hilt. It had been that was ever since he was a little thing and would try to squirm and buck to gain an escape. The tighter the boy squeezed, the more exciting it became to push against the resistance and force himself deeper. When he was in completely, he pulled back and repeated the process, bearing in with force.

Gasping, Kyo pushed hard against his father’s chest and pushed his hips up against the other’s to push his hips off. Kyo felt the other’s cock brush against his G-spot, making him twitch and gasp at the unwanted pleasure. He gave another sob, pleading for his father to stop.

Grabbing Kyo’s hips, the older man squeezed hard, feeling the bones on each side beneath his palms. Using quick strokes, Kyo’s father drove his cock deep into his son’s cunt. He gritted his teeth together, loving the force he was exerting over his son. The boy had fight now; a reason to struggle.

Curling his hand into a fist, Kyo did the only thing he could think of and pulled his hand back to punch his father in the jaw. He cringed when his hand collided with the bone, pulling it back and cradling it. His hands went to his father’s hips and pushed them away; using his strength to stop the other, but it seemed that the other was stronger than he was.

The blow jarred the older man’s vision and made him angry. Reaching up, he gripped his son’s throat and squeezed, feeling the slender column yielding to his grasp. Slamming his hips up with more power, he fucked the boy faster, feeling his pulse thudding with excitement in his body.

Reaching up with both hands, the boy tried to pry his father’s hand away from his throat. Kyo cried out as his father’s cock struck his G-spot once more, this time harder and more frequently. He sobbed, tears seeping from his closed eyes, his body tensing as he tried to fight off the older man. The small redhead was cursing his body for reacting in pleasure to the rape.

Undeterred by the struggle, the older male pressed forward. The fingers on Kyo’s hip dug in deeper, pressing roughly into the skin, and he enjoyed the pain that the action caused. Speeding up the pace, Kyo’s father worked his cock in and out of the boy’s tight cunt, noting with a smug satisfaction the way the friction was easing. “You really are a little whore, aren’t you, Tooru? You’re enjoying this.”

“S-stop…” Kyo choked out, his nails digging into his father’s had to pry it off. When he managed to pull it off slightly, he got his fingers under his hand and pulled it off of his throat, taking in large gasps of air. With strike after strike to his G-pot, he mewled in protest and tried to push his father off of him.

Pressing down on the boy’s shoulder, the older man smirked, working with a faster pace. His skin struck against his son’s with firm sounding slaps, becoming louder and louder. His cock made a moist noise within the grasp of the boy’s pussy when he penetrated it, making him shudder inwardly with satisfaction.

With the force and the frequency of the hits to his G-spot, Kyo knew he’d squirt, though against his will. He tried to push his father away before it happened, trying to not give him that satisfaction. His breathing came out in heavy pants as he used his hands and legs to try to push his father away.

The harder the boy fought, the more eager his father became to subdue him. There was a rhythmic clamping happening around his length when he drove his cock up inside of the tight sleeve, warning enough to the man. The boy was going to cum. This thought excited him and gave him more incentive to buck up into the tight grip of the boy’s muscles.

With each drive of his father’s cock into him, Kyo knew it was no use now. He let himself go, crying out as he came, squirting over his father and himself as he twitched and gasped. Sobs escaped his lips as he cried, slumping forward and his head resting on his father’s chest in defeat.

There it was; Tooru had broken. The thought made Kyo’s father smile as he boy wilted against him. Around his cock, the muscles of his son’s cunt squeezed brutally with orgasm, wringing a pleasured sound from him. Several strokes later, he felt his own release creeping up on him and finally cresting. Groaning in satisfaction, he pushed his hips forward and felt his semen spurting out and filling Kyo’s body.

Sobbing, Kyo reached up hand held onto his father’s shirt. “… Why?” He asked, curling his hand into a fist and beating it against his father’s chest. “Why would you do this? Why do you always find pleasure in fucking up my life?” The boy sobbed before finally slipping to the floor and curling into a tight ball.

“You’re mine, Tooru,” the older man said, tucking his cock back into his pants. He stood over the boy and stared down at him for a long moment. “I can do whatever I want with you. Now, get your whore ass off the floor and get out of here. If you tell anyone about this, I promise that worse things will happen to you.” Threateningly, he nudged his shoe against his son’s pregnant belly, pushing slightly against the swell. “Get out, now.”

Sitting up, Kyo pulled up his pants and moved to grab a paper towel to wipe off his face from the tears to make himself look presentable in a hurry. He moved out of the bathroom casually so he wouldn’t raise suspicion and went back to the booth. Taking a careful seat, he told Die’s mother that he was ready to go home.

“You were gone for a while. I was wondering if something was wrong,” she said, frowning slightly. “Are you feeling alright? You look like you might be sick,” she observed with concern. Kyo needed to stay healthy until her granddaughter was born. Maybe the food wasn’t sitting well with him.

“I’m just feeling a little sick off of the food. It probably had some sugar in there. I just need to go home.” He assured her, giving a fake smile. Gathering up the things, he made his way out to the car after Die’s mother paid for their food. Kyo sat on the front seat of the car and fiddled with his pants, needing to get home and take a bath.
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