Please..." He sobs, gripping the bars and looking up at the man who makes him feel hot in the face with rage... or something else. "Please, I didn't do anything wrong, I don't know who you are." He reaches through and scratches at Wakatoshi's thighs and wails dramatically, working himself up until he's gasping for air. There's a level of satisfaction in the very real and deep red lines that follow in the wake of Oikawa's nails along Ushijima's flesh, but it translates so well on screen that no one would dare question it.
"You look stunning like this." Ushijima reiterates his previous wording from before the scene began and it makes Tooru's breath hitch. He squints at Ushi and the man just fights that familiar tugging at the corners of his mouth in response. "I think this is where boys like you belong, you know that?" He unties the leash from the edge of the cage and wraps it around his hand a few times before roughly pulling Tooru against the bars. "Pretty girls too, are you a pretty girl?"
Tooru whines and tries to pull back, shaking his head a little while a cameraman moves in closer alongside a boom mic. "M'not a girl!" He whimpers, his higher pitch in light of sobs belies his protests, but Ushijima wouldn't have cared if his voice was deep as can be, he's going to feminize Oikawa until he's begging to be a mommy.
"You're not?" Ushi feigns condescending, almost childish confusion and reaches in a large hand to grip Tooru's pretty face. "You look like a bitch to me, should I check between your legs?" He delivers a firm slap to the caged boy's face, then another, another until Tooru is crying out for him to stop. "You're too skinny." He grips the boy's throat briefly, running a thumb along the hollows of his collarbones.
Tooru cries harder, only stopping when two fingers force their way into his mouth, feeling around roughly while Wakatohis begins to mimic the desperate cries until it fades into a laugh. The laughter stops abruptly at Tooru bites down on the digits and pulls at the hand desperately until he gets a backhand. "I don't think you want the lose the fight you're starting right now." One warning, all he'd get.
"Now open wide, your mouth is small." He tugs him against the bars by the leash again and holds the base of his cock, which was just as big as it had looked in the videos Tooru had seen, close to the largest he's worked with, maybe tying with a few other notably large actors.
"No!" He covers his mouth and chokes against the harsh pull of the collar, which becomes futile the moment Wakathoshi grabs his hands and pulls them through the bars, binding them tightly with the leash, a win-win for him.
"I'll put a ring gag in your mouth if you don't open up in three fucking seconds."
Tooru's mouth falls open with a sob and Ushi wastes no time shoving his cock right in until it meets resistance and Tooru fakes a gag. He's not terribly easy to gag or choke, at some point in the industry most people seem to master the art of a solid deep throat, but he'll introduce that slowly throughout the scene. "Bite me once and I'll gut you like a pig." Ushijima smiles when he says it, like he'd like to follow through.
Consensually having someone's dick in your mouth that you do not like is a unique experience, Tooru thinks. He looks up, keeping a terrified and needy expression as he gets his mouth and throat fucked, wondering what it was that caused them to both immediately develop such intense feelings for one another, feelings that Tooru labeled as dislike, but he isn't so sure now.
"Yeah, definitely a pretty girl." Ushijima snaps him out of his train of thought, "Look at those big doe eyes, like a cute little princess." He thrusts particularly hard and Tooru genuinely gags out of shock and fights off some tears. "I'm gonna play with you, Princess." He reaches in and pushes Tooru's head down so he is almost fully inside the boy's mouth for a few seconds, entirely choking him before pulling out and leaving the other gasping and coughing with exaggerated professionalism. Wakatoshi smacks Tooru's cheek a few times with his spit-wet cock, utterly degrading him and taking deep breaths, heavily enjoying every second.
