Work Text:
Touya stood, observing his handiwork. His dad was unconscious on the bed, having been knocked out by the drug Touya injected him with. For such a big man, it would only last a few minutes longer.
Enji was completely naked. His hands were handcuffed behind his neck. Around his neck was a quirk removing collar His legs were spread and pulled up to his chest by a knee spreader and a series of chains. It would have been much easier for Enji to be positioned on his stomach, but Touya needed to see his dad’s face as the man’s own son raped him.
Touya was crouched over his father, grinding his lubricated erect dick against one of Enji’s large thighs. The heat his dad’s body gave off, even without his quirk, made it incredible. With one hand he played with his dad’s dick. It was just starting to harden. Every so often he would let his hand drift down a little further to poke at Enji’s puckered virginal hole. He couldn’t wait for his dad to wake up and their fun to begin.
Just as Touya was running out of patience, Enji began to slowly come to. He gave a muffled groan and his body twitched. Enji’s eyes opened.
"What…" Enji croaked. "What's going-" Enji cut himself off, expression rapidly changing from confusion to alarm to horror as he took stock of his situation.
“Touya, what are you doing?!” Enji cried out in a panicked voice as he thrashed wildly. His bindings didn’t even budge. Touya mentally patted himself on the back for doing such a good job restraining Enji.
Touya didn't answer him. Instead, he got down on his knees and pushed himself inside of Enji. Touya’s eyes rolled back for a moment as Enji’s silky heat clamped around him.
"Ah!" Enji choked out a cry, eyes wide and horrified. As soon as the cry left his lips Enji went silent, his face losing all color and his dick going from semi erect to completely soft.
Touya pulled out halfway then shoved his hips forward as far as he could, bottoming out on Enji's prostate before pulling almost all the way out and slamming back in.
"AHHHHHHH!" Enji screamed, thrashing about. Touya groaned as Enji spasmed around him.
Touya held onto his dad's pecs and leaned into him, using his leverage to fuck Enji as hard as he could. Thrust after thrust, he slammed into his father, trying to skewer Enji’s insides with his dick. The pleasure was almost too great, and was increased by Enji’s repeated screams. For a moment, Touya forgot he was doing this to hurt Enji and just chased pleasure.
Touya was brought back to earth by the sound of his father sniffling. Touya looked at Enji’s face and saw his father had his eyes clenched shut, tears beginning to streak down his face. While the sight went right to Touya’s dick, it pissed him off that Enji dared to shut his eyes. Enji had no right to run away from what is happening.
Touya stopped thrusting for a moment and gave Enji a hard slap.
“Fucking look at me!”
Enji sobbed and clenched his eyes harder.
Touya growled and gripped Enji’s testicles with one hand. He activated his quirk enough to momentarily burn them. Enji’s eyes snapped open and he let out an agonized scream. Touch gave a brutal squeeze before continuing to thrust into Enji.
“Look. At. Me.” Touya punctuated each word with a brutal thrust, the force of them punching choked screams of out his father.
Touya stared directly into Enji’s eyes. The despair that was seeping into them almost pushed him over the edge.
“All I wanted,” Touya growled out between thrusts, “was for you to want me. To look at me,” Touya cut himself off with a gasp as Enji clamped around him, “To love me!”
The more Touya talked about it the angrier he got. He slammed against his father at a bruising pace. He wanted Enji to remember this for the rest of his life. He wanted Enji to feel Touya’s dick in him for the rest of his life.
“T-Touya, I-I’m sorry! I’m so s-sorry!” Wept Enji. Enji’s shaky voice and body rocking sobs drove Touya to climax.
Touya completely sheathed himself, hips jerking as he releases into his father. Enji let out a wordless sound of despair and went limp.
Touya pulled out, grunting. He watched his semen slowly ooze out, painting his father’s crack. It was just as hot as he thought it would be.
He smiled to himself at how pathetic his father looked lying there, eyes clouded with despair, face painted with tears, and body jerking with sobs. The sight went straight to Touya’s dick. He was already hard again.
“I hope you don’t think we’re done,” Touya said with a sadistic grin, lining himself up. His dick twitched at the sobbing, hitched “N-no!” his father lets out.
He was going to spend the rest of his life breaking Enji down is every way possible.
***
After several weeks, Touya had been raping Enji everyday without any signs of stopping. Enji was so broken down, traumatized, and depressed that he no longer cared about escaping, he just wanted it all to end.
Today was such a day. Yet again Enji was being disgraced by his son. He was on all fours waiting for Touya to insert himself.
“T… Touya… Please, f-fuck me… I need my s-son’s cock,” Enji forced out the memorized lines, face blazing red and trembling from humiliation.
“Aw, if you want it so bad I have no choice,” Touya said before thrusting into Enji with abandon.
Enji’s mind drifted elsewhere as he took his son’s dick. It no longer hurt but he derived no pleasure from it.
"I'm going to cum again," Touya said, grabbing onto Enji's hair and pulling back hard, causing Enji to cry out in pain.
"Please... I can't-"
“Shut up and take it!” Touya’s hips stuttered as he came, emptying into his father for the umpteenth time that day. A long moan escapes from his lips and he collapses on top of Enji, their bodies still joined.
"Good boy."
Enji stayed silent, unable to speak through the tears streaming down his cheeks.
Touya withdrew from his father, finally sated. He took in the sight of his dad, slumped and pathetic and crying. He took a moment to appreciate the creampie spilling out of his dad’s twitching hole, then started slapping Enji’s ass. With each slap Enji momentarily clenched, causing a bit more cum to leak out. If Touya wasn’t already completely spent, he’d be rock hard again.
Touya then cupped both of Enji’s cheeks and began tracing his way down towards his dad’s thighs. Enji’s “back view” was still hot as hell. While long hours trapped in his new bedroom had caused Enji to lose some muscle definition, Enji was still muscular seeing as working out was one of the few things he was still allowed to do.
Touya then climbed into bed beside Enji, stretching himself out. He was languid and still feeling good from his orgasm.
“Thank you Touya…” Enji begins, his haunted, tearful eyes locking onto his son’s form, “F-for giving me your cum,” he recited, exhaustion warring with humiliation.
“And?”
“I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!” Enji said through his tears.
"You're not," Touya immediately responded, "you’re only sorry for yourself," he said in an almost soothing tone, rubbing his hand along the back of Enji's head, "but if you really want to make it up to me, you know how," he added.
"Yes, I’ll- I’ll do-"
“Do what?” Touya asked, voice raising slightly, "do whatever I want?"
"Yes!" Enji replied quickly, "whatever you want, I'll do it."
Touya paused for a moment, eyeing his dad like a predator would its prey.
“Roll onto your back.” Touya orders. Enji did so without complaint, taking care not to hit Touya.
Both men ignored the body fluids between them and leaking out of Enji as Touya tucked himself into his father’s side, laying his head on Enji’s chest. Touya wrapped an arm around his father, holding him close.
"You're welcome," Touya whispered, closing his eyes. Touya fell asleep soon after, having completely exhausted himself during their recent activities.
***
Touya woke up with a start, sweating. He could never sleep too long beside his dad or else Enji’s body heat would overwhelm him. Touya realized that Enji had been slowly stroking his hair while he slept. Touya disregarded the heat, snuggling deeper into his father’s hold and basking in the fatherly love. He smiled in amusement at the alarmed spike in Enji’s heart rate when he realized Touya was awake.
"I'm sorry I woke you," Enji apologized, shifting around uncomfortably. He didn’t stop stroking Touya’s hair, having learned long ago that his son craved this sort of intimacy from him.
Touya didn’t bother responding, instead burying his head in his father's chest and latching onto one of Enji’s nipples. Enji’s movements didn’t cease, and after a few moments, Touya glanced up at his father’s face. Predictably, Enji’s eyes were red rimmed and tears slowly streaked down his stricken face.
Making his father cry was Touya’s new favorite past time. Touya would never get enough of seeing Enji broken and despairing.
Touya abandoned the nipple, instead crawling up until his face was inches from Enji’s.
“Give me a kiss,” Touya demanded. Enji hated being forced to initiate, so Touya predictably made him do it as often as possible.
Enji steeled himself and leaned in, pressing his lips to Touya's. The touch lasted only a few seconds before Enji pulled away.
Touya pressed their lips together again before whispering into Enji’s ear, "My turn now."
Enji tensed at the sudden movement but Touya didn’t touch his body. Instead he moved closer, pressing his own lips against Enji's and sucking on his bottom lip. Enji opened his mouth to let his son in. Touya moaned softly into Enji's mouth as he wrapped both arms around Enji and pulled him against him.
Father and son continued to make out for a few moments. Touya’s hands began to travel up and down his father’s body, groping and grabbing as much flesh as he could. His erection swiftly returned, prodding his fathers thigh as Enji’s body seized up.
When Touya reached for Enji’s ass, the older man blurted out, “Touya, please… use my mouth instead.” His face was bright red with shame and he averted his eyes from Touya’s gaze. Enji’s ass was extremely sore from their earlier rounds.
Touya smirks, "Not now," he said, moving his fingers to Enji's neck and squeezing causing Enji to shiver, "But I'll let you suck my cock some other time," he finished with a smirk. He pushed Enji back down onto the bed.
“Hold your legs up.” Touya ordered. Enji obeyed, spreading his knees wide and holding his legs up to his chest. Touya lined himself up and thrust into his father's ass, ramming his dick deep inside. Semen from his previous ejaculations served as lubricant as Touya set an unforgiving pace.
Touya grunted and kept his eyes shut tight as he fucked his dad, watching his cock slide in and out of Enji's abused asshole. He dropped his head back and moaned loudly. When he finally looked back at Enji he saw his father frowning in a pained grimace, but Enji’s eyes were locked on Touya. He’d been very well trained in the past few weeks.
Touya growled in arousal at the sight, slamming himself into his dad's ass over and over again. Aside from a few pained grunts, Enji didn’t make a sound.
Touya continued ramming into his dad's ass until he came. He moaned loudly as he pumped his seed into his father. Touya withdrew and collapsed atop Enji's body, panting heavily.
He dipped his hand down to Enji hole, gathering as much cum as possible, and lifted his hand to his dad’s mouth. Enji’s wordlessly licked Touya’s hand clean.
Once he was satisfied, Touya snuggled into his father’s chest. He stilled and his eyes drifted shut. Enji’s arms slowly wrapped around him.
“Touya, I love you,” Enji said. Liar. Touya thought but didn’t bother voicing. Enji must really think Touya was an idiot if he thought such an obvious lie would get Touya to let him go.
Touya just smiled in amusement at his dad’s stupidity and allowed himself to drift off to sleep, lulled by Enji’s frantic heartbeat.
***
Hours later, Touya and Enji were both showered and cleaned.
“I'm going out today.” Touya threw over his shoulder as he sauntered towards the door. Enji didn’t follow. Touya made it explicitly clear that if Enji ever escaped, Touya would ensure the rest of their family would be killed. Unfortunately, Enji had no doubts of Touya’s seriousness.
“Clean up in here today. I'll be back for dinner. I want curry," he called out, closing the door behind him.
Enji lay quietly on their bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. As usual, despairing thoughts flooded him. He desperately wanted to know how his family was doing and how the war was going. Touya didn’t allow him any access to the outside world and Enji knew better than to pester him about it.
His thoughts shifted to the usual self hatred and regret. If only he had been a better father to Touya. He never should have thrown Touya away, neglecting him and his other children. He should have told Touya he loved him every day, and given him as much attention as he desired.
He had pushed Touya to madness and driven him to villainy. He couldn’t bring himself to even try to leave, couldn’t bear the thought of abandoning him before earning his forgiveness. Not to mention, Enji couldn’t imagine being able to face anyone after… after everything he and Touya had done. If anyone ever found out, the shame would be unbearable.
With those thoughts, he pushed his feelings down and forced himself to get out of bed. He had chores to do and he knew there would be hell to pay if he spent all day in bed.