'Broken Image' ♡ (MXM) ♡

⚠️ - holding evil back - ⚠️

The hero's chest shot up, his back arched at the spitting pain. He suddenly felt the villain push his fingers away from each other while inside him. They pressed against his insides.

His mind and vision lost focus. Eyes shooting open as his member sprayed white cum up and over his red chest.

His hand fell from his mouth, small whimpers and pants escaping his lips. His eyes were closed, exhausted tears running down his cheek.

The villain pulled out slowly, leaving Oxzy to confusion. He heard nothing as Pierce leaned forward to his face, he turned slightly, being met with the villains peering brown eyes.

"This is your last chance. All you gotta do is say no Oxzy, then I'll stop if it's too much." The villain sounded soft, eyes showing nothing but the truth.

Pierce was giving him a choice, letting him decide to stop, to end it. But the hero already decided he was going through it.

He made up his mind.

He wanted the memories, the lasting pain gone. And Pierce obviously was on board with helping get rid of it, he wanted to do it. So did Oxzy.

The hero turned his face to the side, a daring eye looked at the villain above. "Just fuck me already. Don't be a coward.."

The panting words made the villain smile wildly, it was truly like a challenge now. So, if the hero wanted it that bad, he will oblige.

Without a word, the villain turned the hero to his side. His leg was lifted up, putting it over his shoulder while his other leg was under him. Oxzy's face was stuffed into the pillow, confusion running through his head.

The confusion turned to realization when Pierce poked his hard member at his hole. His body reactively closed up, tightening his end. The villain didn't care, he pushed himself inside.

It was harder, the hero was closed, trying to push him back out. The villain was to pent up to slow the push down, he tried entering gently, but it was too hard.

He shoved himself inside all at once.

The hero's head shot up, his eyes open wide.

"Fagh-!"

He clutched onto the sheet for dear life, gritting his teeth at the overwhelming pain.

"Your not breathing Ox." Pierce eased his way inside, feeling the man clamp on him. It was almost suffocatingly tight.

He slowed his pace, rubbing the hero's waist, running his hand up to his heaving chest. The man stuffed his face in the pillow, suppressing his lovely voice.

The villain wanted to hear more, he wanted to push the man to his limits.

He wanted it. He can take it then.

The villain pushed himself out slowly, hearing the soft exhale from Oxzy. Without a word, the villain pushed fully back in. He dug himself inside, clutching the hero's leg that was over his shoulder. It was hard to do so, the hero's hole closed tightly around him. Still, Pierce pushed through with a wide smile.

He thrusted slowly in and out, trying to strive the hero into moving up. The hero still was in the pillow, he let nothing come out.

The villain glared at him, pushing all the way in and then pushing out with a hard slam back in.

"Mmgf-!" The hero cried into the pillow, holding tightly onto the sheets until his knuckles turned white.

Still, it wasn't enough for Pierce. He slammed himself inside, picking up speed quickly. He thrusted his hips forward, sending the hero into the back board.