Overflow 2: A Gojo & Geto Tale

Chapter 59: So...Begin

Naya turns and sits in the middle of the couch crossing her legs and grabbing the glass of wine she has been nursing since I found her in my chambers.

"Yu. Did I hear you mention you have a wife?" Naya swirls her wine glass.

"Yes. We have been married for 8 years." I try to relax my shoulders and keep my voice from shaking.

"That is amazing. A pretty gal no doubt since you are a very handsome man."

"She is beautiful." I stutter as I watch her take a deep breath and remove her button up maroon top.

I avert my eyes to the floor. I peek up at Naoya and his eyes were already searching for mine.

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"So...begin." She takes a sip while just wearing a white lace bra and the white skirt she came in.

"What?" I tilt my head, my eyes searching hers.

"I heard you were such a good boy Yu. I want to see it myself." She smiles like this is normal. Like she's not asking me to...like it's normal to ask me...

I whip my head to Naoya who has his eyes locked to the floor. His hands tremble as he walks up to me and grabs my sash.

"NO Naoya. No!" I grip his wrists and try to pull away from him. He squeezes harder keeping me in place.

"I'm so sorry. Just...close your eyes." Naoya whispers into my ear. "Play the game Yu. Live another day."

"no..." I sob out and let my head hang on his shoulder, my chest shakes trying to control my breathing.

"Worse will happen if we don't...I'll...I promise to be gentle." Naoya breathes into my neck as tears fall from his own eyes and streak down my arms.

"Boys? I don't have a lot of time." Naya says from the couch.

"This cant be..." My words are cut off by Naoya's mouth bumping awkwardly into mine. I can tell he's trying to shut me up. Trying to make this...easy.

His fingers rip my belt off and his rough hands travel quickly over my chest.
I remain still.
Stunned.

I can't breathe.

Naoya's lips leave mine and travel to my neck.

"Just be quick." Naoya whispers into my skin as he moves my hands to his belt. "Please just...get this done."

My fingers fumble with his kimono until I finally undo it and slip it off his scarred shoulders. Naoya's hands press into the skin on my waist.

"Yu? You don't look like you're having fun." Naya pouts from the sofa.

Naoya tangles his fingers in my hair and pulls my head back causing me to moan in pain. I clench my eyes shut knowing I have no way out. Knowing worse will happen if I don't listen.

Remember the goal. The future. My kids.
My friends.
Utahime.

I relax my eyes and sink into Naoya's touches. I play the part and moan when I should, suck when I should, kiss when it's right.

When I feel like we are just about to be done and both of us are panting heavily while our hands tend to each other...

"Yu...I want you to fuck Naoya." Naya claps her hands.

We stop. Heavy breaths fill the room as we look over at her.

No.

"My father wouldn't like that Mrs.Gojo." Naoya gasps out trying to steady his lungs. His eyes are wide and he shakes his head letting small droplets of sweat fall onto my chest.