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Ever since the day Suguru Geto met Satoru Gojo, he knew that he was the right one for him. At first, They laughed together, created good memories together and so on but sooner or later they were sharing stories about eachothers past and venting with eachother.
Suguru didn't mind, as a matter of fact, he enjoyed it. He enjoyed giving Satoru advice considering that he could be very childish at some times and make wrong decisions. But sometimes it hurt. Hearing all the sad things that once happened to his lover. Though, there was one story that hurt him the most.
When Gojo was only a teen he was what one would call a spoiled brat. He was rude to people for no reason and stayed in trouble, but due to daddy's money, it never affected him. Until one say his parents got sick of his shit so they quit giving him money and told him that he would have to find a job himself.
So he did.
It took a very long time because of his bad reputation in the city that he lives in but after awhile he found something. Though, it included something he hated.
Kids. The job that he found was baby sitting. It wasn't him that found the job, it was his friend Haibara that recommended it to him. His first thought at the time was to rudely reject it but after remembering that he was running low on money he decided why not.
Yet as he stood at the doors of the child's house he regretted everything. Kids were snobby and annoying and having to watch over them was the worst thing ever. After 3 loud but quick knocks and questioning himself for the millionth time the door opened.
The man that greeted him stood almost 3 inches taller than him, which was weird because he's never met anyone in his life taller than him. The man had emerald eyes and a nasty scar by his mouth that made his appearance more intimidating. The man looked Gojo up and down for the 5th time before speaking.
"You Satoru Gojo?" The man asked so Satoru nodded, afraid that if he talked, something sparky might leave his mouth resulting to him losing the job.
Finally the man cracked a smile, one that looked more sinister than happy before he opened the door wider. "Toji Fushiguro, you can come in" Toji said before stepping a side to let Gojo in so he walked in.
The first thing Satoru saw was a kid with spiky dark hair on the couch reading a book with an annoyed look on his face. Satoru never wanted to just turn around and leave so bad. Just from the way he looked he could tell that the kid was annoying.
Maybe Toji could tell that he didn't have Gojo's attention anymore so he clasped his hands together, getting both Satoru's and the child's attention. "I was wondering why you sounded familiar but then I realized that you're that famous Gojo kid. Did daddy finally quit spoiling you?". Toji chuckled as he leaned over his counter.
Satoru just stared at Toji with a face that said that he was seconds away from going off so Toji laughed. "I'm just messing with you" He walked over to the door and began unlocking it. "I'll be back around 11 o'clock, he doesn't have anything wrong with him, so have fun".
Satoru's eyes widened. 11 o'clock!? That's like his whole day! He was most definitely not about to spend it with some snot nosed brat. As he opened his mouth to protest the door slammed loudly.
"Damn it" he whispered under his breath before walking over to the kid. "Hey brat, what's your name?". The kid kept his eyes on the book, refusing to look up from it as it was going to run away any second.
"Hey kid! I'm talking to you!".
The kid dramatically groaned as he slammed his books closed with both hands and looked up at Gojo, the same emerald eyed his father has staring daggers into his head. "Megumi".
Satoru clicked his tongue and repeated the name quietly. Megumi's face curled up into a snarl as he leaned back into the cushions of the couch. "What are you looking at you albino freak".
Those words shocked Satoru and his face turned slightly red but he decided not to go off on the kid. He needed the money he was getting for this job. "First of all I'm not albino, I was just blessed with angelic features" Gojo curled a piece of his white hair around his finger and he swore he could see Megumi roll his eyes.
"And second, don't you know who you're talking to? I'm Satoru Gojo, my parents are millionaires". The kid stared at Gojo blankly before opening and looking back down at his book as if he was uninterested in this whole conversation. "And yet you're babysitting me".
This had to be why he hated kids. Satoru felt his face heating up in embarrassment so he scoffed and stormed down the hallway that was right next to where they were. "Where are you going?" The kid asked not even bothering to look up from his book so Gojo yelled from down the hallway.
"Bathroom!" Megumi could tell he was frustrated considering how harsh it sounded.
"It's over here" Megumi pointed to a door that was on the opposite side of the hallway and Gojo couldn't help but feel more even more embarrassed as he walked back and into the bathroom. When he slammed the door closed, he stared at himself in the mirror for almost a minute before turning on the water and splashing it on his face as if it would cool it down.
"You're Satoru fucking Gojo, you can deal with some nobody whose balls haven't even dropped". He ruffled his hair a little and wiped his face on a towel before smirking. He's got this. Everything was going to be okay.
And it was. When Gojo left the bathroom, he ended up sitting on the couch by the kid and tried to have a normal conversation with him. It was awkward considering how it was basically just a one sided conversation until Gojo mentioned his Nintendo.
Megumi had finally looked away from his book with a hint of light in his eyes as if he was finally interested. And that made Satoru happy. So he took the backpack off that he had on and began digging in it until he took the console out.
"You ever played on one of these?" Satoru asked as he got up off the couch and began connecting it to the tv. The kid only shook his head before he spoke. "My friends uh have one so I've always wanted one". At the end of his sentence, he spoke quieter so Satoru could make out what he said but he really didnt care. By the look on his face, Satoru could tell he really wanted to play the game.
Once the tv turned on Satoru threw the remote at Megumi and flopped back on the couch. Megumi caught it and began examining it in his hand with a nervous look on his face. Gojo chuckled and positioned it in his hand so he held it the right way. The kid looked embarrassed and looked away.
They ended up playing Mario Kart and they had so much fun. Gojo beat Megumi many times and Megumi only beat him once but they continued playing until Megumi got tired and fell asleep on the couch then soon enough Satoru did too.
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About an hour later, the sound of the door unlocking and opening disrupted the peaceful silence that filled the house. The figure that entered stayed by the door for a few seconds, staring at the two boys sleeping before scoffing and dropping the keys on the counter. He then walked over to the couch and stood over it for awhile before slightly brushing the cheek of the white haired guy.
That action seemed to awaken Satoru because his blue eyes began to slowly flutter open. "Falling asleep on the job? That's unprofessional".
Once it all came back to Gojo that he was babysitting, he sat up while rubbing his eyes. Toji finally came back. "What time is it?". Toji glanced over at the clock that was hung up on the wall. "11:47".
Those words woke up Satoru as he got up from the couch and began packing up his stuff. "And you're just waking me up now?". Once he finished stuffing everything he zipped up his backpack and threw it on. Hopefully his parents weren't too worried about him.
As he began walking to the door, Toji spoke again. "You think you can come back next week?". The voice slightly startled Gojo because of the sudden sound in the quiet environment.
He tilted his head in consideration. The kid wasn't too bad and he would get even more money. Finally he smirked and opened the door.
"Yeah".
"Great, I'll be sending you the money by tomorrow".
Finally Satoru left and the day was over.
XXX
Over the time, Satoru continued to watch Megumi a lot and they builded and almost sibling like bond. They bickered and fought a lot but they had fun as they did so. As a gift, Satoru bought Megumi his own Nintendo and the kid loved it so much.
So now instead if always sitting on the couch reading a book when Satoru came, he was playing a game on his switch. But until one day, Satoru came to babysit Megumi again like normal but this time when Toji opened the door, Megumi wasn't sitting on the couch like always.
"Where's Megumi?" Was the first question Satoru asked once he walked through the door. Toji followed him before crossing his arms. "He's in his room". Satoru hummed as he took his bag off and put it on the floor.
That was odd, it was almost like Megumi never went in there if he knew Satoru was coming over. And also, his dad would usually never stay like this, he would always greet Gojo then leave. Something was off, he could tell by the way Toji watched his every move.
"Is something-"
Before the words could even leave Satoru's mouth, he was quickly put in a head lock and his mouth was covered.
"MMMH!" He tried to yell as he tried to pry the arms off of him. As he started to scratch at the arm, he was roughly pushed onto the couch but before he could get up, Toji got on him, Straddling Satoru's legs on either side of his waist.
"Get the hell off of me!" Satoru tried again to push the man off but it felt as if he wouldn't budge. That seemed to anger Toji as he started choking Gojo.
This can't be happening. Why is this happening? No one would ever dare to touch Satoru like this. Not even if they were payed thousands of dollars to. Because they know there would be crazy consequences if someone saw. Then it hit him. There was no one around. Where Toji lived, he doubted that anyone would hear if he screamed.
What about Megumi. Would he hear? Where even is he? What if Toji hurt him too?
"W-why are you doing this" Satoru asked weakly while trying to save some of the air he still had. Toji chuckled and tightened his grip on Satoru's neck.
"You really thought that I was gonna let the one and only golden child walk through my house untouched?" Toji held him tight for a few more seconds before he removed his hands from his neck, slowly sliding his hands down Satoru's body then under his shirt.
"Damn kid, you've got some soft skin". The hand reached up to his chest before it flicked at Satoru's nipple which made him yelp and get reminded about the whole situation. Satoru began banging his fists on the man's chest to get him away but Toji grabbed both of Gojo's wrist in one hand.
"Keep this up kid and your ass is going to be limping for the next week". Toji's free hand snaked out from under his shirt and over to Satoru's waist band, a finger hooking onto it before pulling it down.
Satoru wasn't going to give up. He wasn't about to let his first time be with a man he barely even knows. "Damn it! Don't you know what you're doing!"
Toji ignored him and pulled off his pants before throwing them on the ground somewhere. Satoru's face flushed in embarrassment as he felt vulnerable and exposed. He then took off Satoru's boxers and lifting up his legs. "Damn, despite your pale skin you have a pretty pink hole down here".
Gojo's eyebrow furrowed and he tried to kick Toji but he ended up dodging it and catching his leg. "Ooo, you're feisty".
Toji sat up straighter and began looking around. "Damn it, I don't have any lube" he looked back down at Satoru with a smirk before suddenly shoving two fingers in his mouth.
Immediately, Satoru gagged but he continued to push his fingers down further in his throat. It was almost as if he was trying to force him to puke. As a reflex, Satoru bit down harshly on the fingers so Toji groaned and pulled his fingers back.
"You fucking bitch." Toji laughed while shaking off his hand "If you want it like that then fine."
Toji began unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants. Satoru froze at the sight and realization. Toji also chuckled at his reaction. His cock was big. Really big. Unlike anything Satoru has ever seen.
When Toji positioned himself at Satoru's ass, he started to panic. He tried kicking at the man and hitting him but Toji just looked at him unfazed. "Quit your tantrum and loosen up, you'll rip my dick off if I enter".
"Good!"
Toji frowned at him before he tightly held Satoru by his hips and slammed into him. Satoru can swore his vision went white. He maybe even screamed.
Satoru began scratching at his hands in attempt to make him stop. "Get your weird ass off of me!". Toji scoffed at the pitifully at how desperate Gojo was before he pushed his head into the couch, muffling his insults. "You're lucky kid, this is me being soft. I can be way more rough".
Toji gave a hard experimental thrust. "You like That? Huh? You want to be bitched by me? I knew you were a slut". Once Toji let took pressure off of his face, Satoru shook his head frantically while muttering.
Satoru brought his hands up to his hair and began pulling at it. "No way! This isn't real! This isn't happening!" Satoru continued to babble as Toji slowly began to roll his hips. "Come on, loosen up." Toji whispered in his ear. "You know, if you don't pleasure me, I can just kill you right here and fuck your corpse".
Satoru tried everything in his power to stop panicking. He didn't want to die. There was still so many things he hasn't done.
When Toji slammed back into Gojo, he screamed and sobbed even louder this time. "Fuck!".
It was horrible. He wasn't even aroused, his soft dick just bounced there uselessly. Tears even began to form in his eyes and he started twitching like crazy that Toji had to tighten his grip on him. While Toji began to thrust into him, he saw the tears that threatened to fall from the blue eyes.
"Woah kid, you're even prettier up close"
Satoru flinched at those words and tried to keep his eyes shut until one particular thrust caught him off guard. He brought his arm up to cover his eyes and lean his head back. Now he was really sobbing.
Toji scoffed at the sight before one of his hands went back to Satoru's throat. "Quit crying, it's starting to turn me off". Gojo ignored the man and continued to cry, snot now dripping from his nose and his throat now clenching impossibly.
Seeing that he won't listen, Toji sat up straighter and turned his head the way the hallway was. "Hey Megumi! Satoru is here!".
Satoru's eyes widened. He wouldn't do that. He can't. Not only can this make him look very bad, it can traumatize Megumi.
"Please.." Satoru whispered, still not getting his attention so he tried again.
"Don't, please" he whined this time, his hands resting on Toji's shoulders. Toji smiled and began trusting again but more harsher and faster.
"There you go, kid. I knew you could do it"
Ignoring his words, Satoru tried to focus on anything, anything other than this man. Though, the house was so dark it was as if they were the only two people in the world. So Satoru tried his hardest to zone out, or do anything to get his mind off of this, but every time he thought of his memories with Megumi, he felt disgusting. When he felt a hand grip his cock, it pulled him out of his thoughts.
"Wh-what are you doing" his voice came out more creaky than he wanted. He hated it. Toji smirked as he slowly started to bring his hand up and down. "I'm tired of your cries, I wanna hear you moan. Come on, I know you can put on a show kid".
The hand on his cock felt horrible and uncomfortable, Satoru wanted it to stop. But he knew that if he doesn't give the man what he wants it never will. Satoru opened his mouth, contemplating whether he should do it or not. On the next thrust, Satoru quietly moaned at first but then on the next thrust, he moaned louder when he saw Toji's unamused look on his face.
God he was never gonna live this down.
The more he got fucked, the louder he moaned even though his voice would crack due to him being unable to stop sobbing. "See, you have a nice voice there when you're not being snarky or crying like the little cunt you are".
He was close. Satoru could tell by the way Toji's dick began twitching inside of him and his movements became faster. Blue eyes wandered onto the clock that was hanging on the walls. 10:57. He can't believe so much time has passed.
Finally, Toji groaned and slammed deep inside of Satoru, punching a noise out of him. He was finally finished. It was finally over with. Toji pulled out and sat up, pulling his pants back up without taking his eyes off of Gojo. He was trembling like crazy and his breathing was erratic.
Toji rolled his eyes and got up from the couch, walking to the bathroom. Once the door shut, Satoru sat up but immediately regretted it as pain shot through him. His eyes glanced over at the door.
Run.
Run.
He then looked back at the bathroom door. He has to run.
Without thinking any further, Satoru threw himself off of the couch and crawled to his discarded pants then put them on. As he did, he felt the cum and blood uncomfortablely drip down his thighs. But he tried not to focus on that.
When he finally made it to the door, he used the wall to stand up as he started to unlock it. He continued to check the bathroom door as he did. When he finally opened the door, Toji also came out the bathroom. "Hey! Wait!".
Without wait, Satoru quickly shut the door and started running down the hallway of the apartment complex. It looked and seemed fairly empty from the way there are barely any cars parked outside and Satoru never sees people here so he didn't even bother yelling for help, he just ran. He ran even when he heard heavier footsteps behind him.
"Kid!"
Satoru turned a corner but fell when someone grabbed his ankle. "Get off of me!" He continued to kick and flail. From the corner of his eye, he could see Toji reach in the back of his pocket. Shit. Shit. Shit.
"Continue like this, and there's gonna be brains splattered on the floor" Toji picked up the gun and held it to Satoru's temple. Satoru glared at him with clamped lips as if he was trying to hold back his crying. And as he was running out of options he reached back and almost cried tears of joy when he felt his hands touching something.
Without wasting any time, he swung the brick right at Toji's head, sending the man tumbling over with a scream. "You fucking cunt!" Toji yelled with a hand on his head as he tried to blindly reach for the gun that was dropped by him but Gojo was the first one to it. He stood up and pointed the gun at Toji.
Toji looked up and laughed, his eyes slowly becoming more unfocused and his body swaying. "You fucker, I'm gonna kill you". Suddenly he fell on the floor and blood began trickling down his head.
Satoru squatted down next to him and started to pat him. He had to have had a phone somewhere. Satoru ended up finding the phone in his pocket and began calling the cops. In a little less than 8 minutes they finally showed up, they questioned Satoru and treated him as they arrested Toji, locking him up for a long time.
Megumi ended up not even being in the house at the time as he was with his step mom for the weekend. It relieved Satoru because now atleast he doesn't have to worry about the mental scars they could've gave that kid.
Gojo felt safe.
Though, not really.
Sometimes he still has dreams about the man but ever since he met Suguru, everything changed. Suguru makes him feel warm and safe. Like he would never get hurt again. So that's why he told him about it as the sat on Satoru's comfortable bed.
By the end of the story, Satoru was embraced in one of the warmest hugs ever. "I'm so sorry that you had to go through that" Suguru says, voice kind of trembling. It broke his heart hearing what happened to his lover. It really did. And now he wanted to do anything to make him happy.
"But, it's not over"
Those words startled Suguru as he leaned back from the hug. "Why? What's going on?".
Satoru looked away, as if tears were about to fall from his eyes. "He escaped the prison last night, and rumor says that he's coming to get me, to finally finish me off".
Suguru unconsciously covered his mouth and gasped. "Holy shit" he said breathlessly.
"Yeah, crazy right? That's why I'm wondering if you could stay with me in a hotel tonight, im afraid that he knows where I live. Just you and me and no worries". Satoru's face turned red as he spoke as if he was a highschooler asking out their crush.
"Y-Yeah. We can even go now if it's OK with you" Suguru's face turned equally red. Spending the night with Satoru sounded fun.
"That'll be great" Satoru said pushing himself off of the bed and helping Suguru off. First Satoru packed a bag for him and Suguru. Then they walked over to the door and put on their shoes. Once they leave, they go to Suguru's car and get in. The first thing Suguru does is put some relaxing music on but on a low volume.
Usually, Suguru would let Satoru play his loud music and they'll sing it together but now, the mood feels so grim. Well, what else would it be if there was a rapist on the loose. From time to time, Suguru kept checking Satoru from the corner of his eye and his heart wanted to break into millions of pieces when he di
The normal happy, energetic face Satoru would wear was replaced with one that made him look like he was deep in thought and maybe even nervous. Suguru could tell by the way he continued to fiddle with his hands. Taking this opportunity to calm him down, Suguru reached a hand out and held Satoru's.
His hands were slightly cold due to them resting in front of the AC but he didn't mind. As long as Satoru felt safe, nothing else matters. Satoru looked up at Suguru and smiled a brief smile before looking back out the window.
During the drive to the hotel, curiosity finally got the best of Suguru so he decided to ask Satoru a question. If took him awhile to get the courage because he was afraid that it was going to be a sensitive topic but he decided that he might aswell. "So do you know how Megumi is doing?". Gojo perked up from his seat as if he was waiting for that question.
"Not really but I still try to visit him from time to time. He also despises his dad and should be 15 by now" Satoru then leaned on the window once again and looked out of it. "My sweet little Megumi all grown up".
Suguru shook his head with a smile as he looked at Satoru but then frowned when another question came to his head. Its on thats been lurking into his mind ever since he heard the story. "Do you think Toji is going to also come after him?". Geto could see how Satoru tensed at that question.
"Don't know, I've been asking myself the same question".
For The rest of the ride, they were both silent, the music nicely filling the air. But it was comfortable, comfortable enough for them both to not try and make anymore conversation. When they finally made it, Suguru payed for the rooms and they quickly got settled in.
The moment the got into the room, Satoru dropped the bag and flopped onto the white bed. "Ahhh this is so nice". Suguru slid off his shoes and sat on the bed next to him.
"You literally have a bed way better than this at home" Suguru said with an eyeroll and Satoru smirked and stretched his arms out. "Ok but this one's gonna have you in it".
Suguru blushed and looked away, that guy was so out of pocket sometimes. Satoru's stomach growling caught his attention though. "Hey Suguru, can you order pizza?". Suguru narrowed his eyes at Satoru and crossed his arms. "We had pizza last time and you told me that you would start eating healthier".
Satoru pouted and hugged Suguru's waist. "Pleaseeee, ill brush your hair for a whole week straight! " he whined so Suguru looked away. It was so easy to get lost in those sky blue eyes and white lashes. "Fine, we can get it. But you're paying this time".
"I was going to anyways! What kind of person do you think I am Suguru" Satoru rolled over so his head layed in his lap and he didn't take his eyes off of Suguru. Satoru received another eye roll from Suguru as he brushed his bang out of his face took out his phone and started dialing a number.
It didn't take long for Suguru to order it but as he did Satoru noticed Suguru frowning a bit and he couldn't help bit frown a little too. "What's wrong?". Suguru sighed before he put a smile on his face and looked at Satoru. "Nothing, it's just that they are very busy and there's almost a one hour wait".
"Whatttttt, that's long, like what am I supposed to do in the meantime!" Satoru complained and Suguru had to physically stop himself from giving himself a slap on the head. "Maybe you should start with a shower".
"Touche" Satoru said as he reached for the bag and began digging in it for pajamas. While Suguru continued scrolling through his phone, he noticed Satoru freezing and take an exaggerated gasp. Instead of asking though, he decided to watch Satoru in silence because he knows he goes crazy over the dumbest things.
"No! No! Where is it!!" Satoru turned his backpack upside down and shook it. Suguru grimaced at the new mess on their once clean floor and decided to figure out what the hell could be that serious. "Did you forget your phone?". Satoru shook his head with a childish frown after he scanned the pile. "Worse".
"An extra pair of clothes?" Suguru watched as he shook his head again and hung his head low. "I forgot Minty". Suguru raised an eyebrow. "Who's Minty?". He turned off his phone and crossed his arms, this was interesting.
Satoru sighed. "Minty is my stuff animal that I sleep with every night. He's a green cat". Suguru stared at him as if he had said something dumb before laughing. "And here I thought it was something important".
"It is something important!" Satoru yelled with crossed arms and a pout. "I don't want to leave him home all by himself!". Suguru laughed and shook his head.
This guy is too unbelievable. But that's why he loves him.
"I can stop by the house and go get it for you if you'd like" he signaled at the door. "Really!?" Satoru gasped comically when Suguru nodded before Satoru practically threw himself on Suguru to hug him.
"You're the best!" He continued nuzzling his cheek on Suguru's chest until Suguru finally made him pull away.
"Ok, so you just get in the shower and I should be back by the time you're out. Oh, and don't forget the pizza". Satoru put his hand on his forehead as if he was giving a salute and fell back into the bed.
Suguru walked over to the door and began unlocking it. "And remember to keep the doors locked and windows closed. Also pick that mess up" he motioned at the pile on the floor and Satoru blushed before running up to Suguru and wrapping his hands around his neck.
Suguru blushed when he gave him a big kiss on the cheek. When Satoru stepped back, they stared at each other with red faces before Suguru broke the silence with the door opening. "I'll see you later" he said with the biggest smile on his face. "Alright" Satoru said, a smile creeping up on his lips also.
When the door finally shut, Suguru clutched his chest. He felt like a highschooler asking out their crush. It wasn't the first time Satoru had did something like that, it was just rare. Suguru sighed and began walking to his car. He really loved Satoru and planned to spend his whole life with him.
They were already both accepted into their dream colleges which happened to be the same school and they both work jobs to save up for money that'll go to their future house someday. Despite Satoru being a former spoiled brat, Suguru still wanted to spoil him but this time, with happiness, not just money.
Maybe even one day Suguru might grow the balls to finally get engaged with him. He knows that it's way too soon and they're way to young to even consider marriage but he can't help but to think about that.
In three weeks Satoru's birthday was coming up and Suguru had the perfect idea for what his gift for him was going to be. He was gonna fly Satoru out to a tropical place, maybe Hawaii, and spend a week there with him. While they were there, he would make it greatest memory for Satoru, one that he would never forget.
After a few minutes later prior to Suguru getting in the car, The car finally came to a stop so Suguru pulled the keys out of the car to turn it off. It shocked him how fast the ride seemed to go. Stuffing his phone in his back pocket, (just incase he had to call Satoru to tell him where the plushy was at) he walked up to Satoru's door and input the code in, unlocking the door with a loud click.
When Suguru stepped in, he felt relieved that he couldn't here the loud sounds of the crickets outside anymore. He flicked on the light and walked to the back into Gojo's room. The room looked just like he imagined it, clothes everywhere and many bright colored things. Though Suguru felt relieved when he spotted the almost neon green cat that stuck out the most.
He walked over to the bed and picked it up before examining it. It was soft, he could see why Satoru would love to sleep with it. Feeling generous, he decided to pick up and fold Satoru's clothes that were layered ontop of his bed.
Suguru liked cleaning things, it was a nice way to help him get his minds off of things. Also, he knew that by the time he finished and got back to the hotel, the pizza would be there and he and Satoru would be able to eat a nice dinner.
As he sat down on the bed and began folding, he hummed a soothing song. Without him even knowing a minute became 5 and 5 became ten. Once he finished folding the clothes, he felt that he might aswell sweep Satoru's dirty floor and organize the stack of video game dvds he had thrown on his TV stand.
Suguru knew Satoru's lifestyle, and knew that it wasn't his fault. It was his parents for getting him too used to having everyone do everything for him despite it being his responsibility. Though, Suguru was gonna teach him how to be a normal person since he's barely been treated as one.
When Suguru finished cleaning the room, he put both of his hands on his hips and stood proudly. Satoru will be super happy when he comes home to a visible floor.
As Suguru was smiling big because of his work, a rather hard knock kicked him out of the trance. Weird. Satoru barely gets visitors. Suguru picked up the cat plushy and held it in his hand as he walked to the door.
He had a bad feeling about this. Very bad. But whoever it was on the other side of the door, wasn't about to see it on his face.
When Suguru opened the door, he saw a man that stood slightly taller than him at the door with his hand raised as if he was gonna knock again. The man's smiled dropped before he smiled and amused smile. "Hm, you're not who I'm looking for".
Suguru began glaring, this had to be him. Toji Fushiguro. The whole description Satoru told him matched the man infront of him. From the hair to the scar and finally the green colored eyes. He clenched his fists to stop himself from punching the man into a bloody pulp but he knew that the right thing to do would to be calling the police.
"Who are you?" Suguru asked, deciding to play dumb to see if the man would believe if Satoru just moved out.
The man chuckled before easily pushing Suguru out of the way to step inside of the house. "Surprised that he hasn't told you. Toji Fushiguro". Toji's eyes quickly darted around the house until it stopped at a particular photo of Satoru and Suguru together in a booth with a heart filter on. "And I'm looking for your little boyfriend".
Suguru stared at the man in disbelief as his hand reached back to grab his phone out of his pocket but a hand harshly slaps his hand away, resulting in the phone also getting slapped and scattered across the floor. "Don't try any funny shit, kid, you don't know what you're getting into. Now where is he".
Suguru waited as the man turned around before he swung a punch to Toji's face. Toji's head turned to the direction Suguru punched him in and Suguru froze. Everyone always told him that he's a hard hitter so he made it a thing to never hurt anyone, but this time he made sure to put extra force in it but the man looks unfazed.
Toji turned around with a thumb rubbing his cheek and a smirk on his face. "You hit like a girl". And just like that, Suguru's glare was right back on his face. "Aw, don't look at me like that, it's not my fault that you don't know how to fight". Toji began raising his fists in a fighting stance. "Here let me give you a quick lesson".
Suguru hesitantly raised his fists so he was in the same stance as Toji. Toji's laugh caught Suguru off guard before a particularly hard punch hit him right in t he face. Suguru stumbled over, his ears ringing and eyes wide but Toji didn't stop, and punched him again but on the other side of the face.
"See that was a real punch, and this-" Toji punched Suguru in the stomach causing him to fold over and hold his stomach. "This is a gut punch". Toji kicked Suguru and he fell on the ground, balled up in a fetal position. He coughed out blood before shivering at the sight.
'Get up. Get up'. Were the only words floating in Suguru's mind at the moment. The man was gonna hurt Satoru and all he could do was lay here like some bitch.
"You know, I would spend all day beating your ass but I still have something important to do. Now where is he?" Toji spoke with a bored look and a hand on his hip.
Suguru shook his head, his bang swaying as if it was chasing his head. "Why the fuck do you think I would tell you". Toji sighed and walked up to Suguru. Hearing the footsteps, Suguru tried to crawl away but a heavy foot slams onto his back. A grunt leaves his lips and Toji only steps down harder.
"Come on kid, on don't have all day". Suguru placed both of his hands down on the floor and tried to push himself up but he barely made it an inch off the ground. Toji scoffed and kicked Suguru again but this time in the face, causing him to roll onto his back.
Blood trickles down Suguru's nose and it only pissed him off more. He had to do something quick before the man leaves and gets to Satoru. His eyes darted over to the abandoned plushy that was on the floor only a few inches away from him before he grabs it and throws it at Toji's face. He then rushes to his feet, pushing Toji hard out of the way and beeline to his phone.
All he needed to do was to call the police. He doesn't even have to talk, he just as to bring their suspicion up that something is happening.
A cold barrel pressed to the back of his head froze him in his place. A gun? Suguru hadn't even notice the man had brought a weapon. "You really thought that some stupid stunt like that was gonna get you out?". Toji pulled at the back of Suguru's collar, brought him right back to the ground and pointed the gun right back towards him.
Suguru kept his eyes on the gun, trying to do everything in his power to not show fear, while Toji reached back to pick up Suguru's phone, making sure that the gun was aimed to his head. "I could just leave you here and search for the twink myself but that would take forever". Toji shoved the phone in his pocket and tilted his head as if he was thinking.
Toji froze before smirking and standing over geto. Suguru didn't bother sitting up when he crouched above him. "Tell me where Satoru is". Toji's tone was more serious this time, causing Suguru to swallow nervously.
He wasn't going to tell him. Not over his dead. He loved Satoru and would never forgive himself if it was his fault Satoru had to relieve all that trauma again.
Suguru felt an uncomfortable pressure on his left hand before a loud bang filled the room, following with a gut wrenching pain. Suguru threw his head back and screamed. Toji shot him. Toji shot his hand. Suguru never imagined himself getting shot. He only saw those types of things in movies. But now he knows that the reaction that they displayed in those scenes were an understatement.
The painful feeling in his hand was the only thing that filled his mind and he stopped focusing on Toji. "Wrong answer" the man said with a laugh. Suguru tried to control his breathing to keep himself from hyperventilating and bit his lip to stop yelling.
"Now, I'm gonna ask again, Where is he?". Suguru made a sob like noise despie no tears coming from his eyes, as he shook his head and Toji sighed once again.
Instead of shooting him again, Toji digged his finger into the already made wound. Suguru turned his head away and used his other hand to cover his mouth.
No, this wasn't happening. This can't be. The pain was too much. He didn't know how much longer he was gonna last.
Toji removed his finger from Suguru's hand. "God, you're stubborn as hell, even your boyfriend broke faster than this". Suguru tensed at those words and glared full time at Toji. Toji rolled his eyes before flipping Suguru over to his stomach. Suguru yelped as the position forced him to arch uncomfortablely.
"It sucks that you've pushed me to this. And here I was trying to be a changed person" Toji said with a fake sigh as he held Suguru's shoulders down. "As if a criminal like you could ever change. Once a rapist, always a rapist" Suguru said with extra venom.
In response to that, Toji grabbed hard onto Suguru's hair that was in a messy bun and pulled him up. "You know, you remind me a lot like my son, you two always know when to say the wrong stuff in the wrong situation. You do know that smart mouth could get you in a lot of trouble, right?."
"How the hell could you even think of him while doing this shit" Suguru winced as his neck was getting roughly pulled back. Toji ignored his question and tried to snake his hand up Suguru's back, only to get kicked, causing him to let go of Suguru's hair. "You must really want this to be painful".
Suguru tried to push himself off of the floor but Toji roughly pushes him back down. It felt horrible not being able to see what the man was doing. And the shuffling in the background didn't help. Suddenly, something pierces Suguru's right hand but this time, it hurt more. Suguru was quick to bury his face into his other arm to muffle his scream.
Toji had stabbed a knife through his hand to keep him in one place and the blood that flew out began connecting with the other puddle forming around his other hand. "Fucking bitch!" Suguru screamed. The words sounded weird coming from his mouth, he hated cursing at people. So he never did unless he was really angry which rarely happened.
"Scream and shout all you want to, this is all happening because you decided not to tell me where Satoru is. You know I'm still giving you a chance too". For a second, Suguru actually considered ratting out Satoru but he immediately shook that thought away. If this was happening to him now, who knows what would happen to Satoru. He was the one who got the man locked up for a long time.
Toji frowned when Suguru didn't answer before gripping onto his waistband and pulling down his pants. The room was silent other than Suguru's dry sobs and heavy breathing. "What's your name kid?". No response. Toji sighed and brought his hand towards where he stabbed Suguru's hand and twisted the knife.
"Suguru! It's Suguru!" He rushed out in a single breath.
"Suguru, huh? Sweet name. Your so much like my sweet Megumi, it's almost sad having to do this to you. But still, even parents have to discipline their children from time to time".
Suguru clenched his teeth at those words. Disgusting. This man was absolutely disgusting.
"You a virgin Suguru?" A warm finger trailed over Suguru's hole and he shivered. There's nothing else he could do anymore. He can't fight back anymore because both of his hands are messed up, he can't try and kick him due to the position he was in, it was annoying.
The least he could do is feel good that Toji isn't doing this to Satoru. But a selfish voice in the back of his mind keeps telling him to rat out Satoru.
Suguru nodded and Toji snickered as he spread Suguru's cheeks apart. "I can tell. Too bad I'm not too worried about giving you a good experience. Dont forget, this is punishment after all." He said, pressing his thumb at the entrance before it sunk all the way.
It burned. But he knew if he told him to stop that it would only encourage him.
Toji abruptly ripped the finger out and a loud zipper noise caused Suguru to jump. Suguru felt the warm cock press onto his entrance and his breath hitched.
"Wait! Toji!".
Toji raised his eyebrow and leaned closer to Suguru. "What? Finally ready to tell me where he his?".
Suguru shook his head really fast before continuing. "No, let's just-... how about we talk about this. Your son, he should be about 15 right? You wouldn't want him to think of you like this?" Suguru's mouth moved before his mind did as he rushed out random shit to make the man stop.
Though, all his hopes perished when the man slammed in very harshly, yanking a yell from Suguru. "Since when were you worried about my personal life?". Toji pulled all the way out and slammed back in again, making Geto scream louder.
The rough rhythm caused Suguru's hand to move back and forth on the knife, causing it to bleed more. Suguru felt nauseous staring at the now huge puddle of blood. "Fuck!"Suguru yelled out when Toji thrusted into him again.
As much as he wanted to grip onto the floor, he knew that it would only worsen his wounds. Toji grabbed Suguru's hair again, but this time, only the bun and pulled it so he could pull Suguru closer. "I'm gonna fucking kill you" Suguru said between breathes and Toji only laughed.
"Do you really think that you're in the position to talk like that?" Toji tugged on his hair more before the rubber band finally gave out and snapped. Toji widened his eyes at how long Suguru's hair was before he started repositioning his grip.
"Holy shit, your hair is long, no wonder you have it up in that stupid bun". It didn't take long for Suguru's ass to start bleeding, lubricating and making it easier for Toji to thrust in which made him hate the whole experience even more.
The only thing that was on Suguru's mind now was the pain and the irritating slapping noise that was made during each thrust but that changed once the sound of a phone ringing stopped everything.
Suguru thought he was hallucinating until Toji pulled out a phone from his pocket and pulled Suguru's hair to force him to look at it. "Look, your boyfriend is calling, it would be rude not to answer".
Immediately, Suguru began shaking his head no. "Don't you fucking dare". Suguru yelled but Toji ignored him and clicked the green answer button.
"Suguru! What's taking you so long?" Satoru called from the phone and Suguru's throat clenched uncomfortablely. No. This isn't happening. Wake up. Wake up.
Toji noticed the face Suguru was making and began to grind in his ass causing a soft noise to come from Suguru's mouth. "Uh Suguruuu, I can literally hear you in the background".
Suguru bit his tongue harshly to hide the whimper that escaped from his throat when Toji's grinds slowly faded back into thrusts. 'Just kill me' Suguru would've said if he wasn't too afraid of Satoru hearing him.
Finally, a tear fell down his cheek. The first one ever since he got in this mess. Soon another one fell down, then another, until his whole face was wet from tears.
Toji sees the tears and hangs up the phone call before leaning more onto Suguru. "Awww, looks like you finally broke, it took you long enough". Suguru didn't speak but sobbed silently. It's not like he could've anyways, if he did he would probably be a babbling mess.
The more he cried, the more in pain he felt, both physically and mentally. Both hands throbbed terribly, especially the one Toji shot, it felt as if it already got infected, and having to hold himself up in this horrible position didn't help.
Satoru. He wanted to see Satoru so bad. But when he had the chance to talk to him just now, he didn't say anything, all he did was cry. He could've asked for help, he could've warned him but something deep inside of him kept him from speaking. Though, maybe it was for the best.
Or maybe he just did it because he felt guilty. He felt guilty because he was saving his first time for no one else other than Satoru so they can both enjoy it. But it's too late now.
When Toji's hand reached for his hair, Suguru flinched hard. "Stop! please it hurts!". The plea surprised Toji but it didn't stop him. "Now it hurts huh?" He thrusted harder and faster. "You want daddy to make it stop? All you have to do is give me the location of Satoru Gojo and this will all be over".
Suguru gagged at the name Toji called himself. Daddy? Really. It was as disgusting as much as it was cringy. From the things Toji said to Suguru earlier, it's safe to say that Toji probably has some father and son kink or is maybe just inlove with his child. Either way, It was gross to even think about it.
Megumi is still just an underage kid who probably doesn't even know how to drive. Even though Suguru hasn't met him yet, he felt deeply sorry for him.
"Hm, actually, call me daddy, and maybe I'll calm down a bit" Toji rubbed a hand on Suguru's back, causing him to shiver.
Yep, definitely some incest kink.
When Suguru stayed quiet, Toji slapped him on the ass hard, leaving a red hand print. "I wasn't asking, Suguru". The next thrust shot up Suguru's spine and immediately, his mind went blank.
"D-daddy" Suguru said while sobbing. Toji smiled and wrapped an arm around his waist so Suguru didn't have to hold himself up to much. His hands still hurt but they felt better with less pressure on them. He thrusted softer but honestly it was hard to tell because it still hurt a lot for Suguru.
"Again" Toji said, twisting Suguru's nipples under his shirt. Suguru clenched his teeth and swallowed down his dignity. "Daddy, -fuck-, it hurts" for some weird reason, he whined as he spoke which annoyed him greatly.
Toji held Suguru closer as if it was some act to show intimacy and love but Suguru knew that there was no love in this, just lust. "I'm close" Toji said with warm breath in Suguru's ear. Suguru barely had time to prepare himself before Toji shot his load into his ass.
His thrusts slowly slowed down before Toji completely let go of Suguru, causing him to just collapse. Toji then pulled out and stared at Suguru's bruised ass before getting up and pulling up his pants.
Suguru was twitching uncontrollably as his wounds hurt more because he had nothing else to focus on. He just stared off into the distance with tears in his eyes, runny nose, and a bloody face.
Toji opened his mouth to speak but didn't when a phone rung. For a second, Suguru feared that Satoru had called back, but he felt relief when he heard a different voice come from the phone.
"Hey Fushiguro, you still looking for that white haired guy?" The voice asked and the relief Suguru once felt was gone as quick as it came.
"Yeah. What happened? You found him or something?".
"Think so, saw him standing outside of a hotel with a phone in his hand. But if you really want to know, I'll need something in return".
"Sukuna, you greedy bastard"
"Well? Do you want to know or not?"
"Fine, I'll send you the money and you text me the address".
"Alright, good luck on catching him"
"Don't need it"
Toji hung up the phone and put it back in his pocket before walking over to Suguru. If Suguru could, he would've crawled away but there was no point. Toji suddenly ripped the knife that was in Suguru's hand out, ignoring the pained noise Suguru made, and wiped the blood on it with an handkerchief.
Now the pain was even worse.
"Thanks for the fuck, it's been awhile since I've been laid. It could've been better though if you didn't have to push me so far". Toji took Suguru's phone out of his pocket and threw it on the floor right next to Suguru hard, causing it to crack.
"Oh, and I'll tell Satoru that you said hi"
The door shut loudly and it was finally over. Well for now atleast.
About 10 minutes passed of Suguru slipping in and out of consciousness before the door opened. A figure with spiky hair, almost identical to Satoru's, stepped in. He stood there scanning around the room and gasped when he saw Suguru.
"Hey! Hey! Stay with me!" He yelled once he ran up to him and crouched beside him. He had a soothing voice and his warm hands felt nice. But, it wasn't too much longer before Suguru finally passed out.