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A Long Sadistic Road	By : RedQueenie Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3327 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Roxas sat across from Sora as he smiled up at Riku. The two were the picture of happiness. Riku was gentle and soft spoken. He would tease Sora in a lilting voice, but his teases never cut deep. Roxas sipped on lemonade as the two talked about Riku’s new project at work. Riku was rich, obscenely so, and he worked for his father at this huge company called Organization Thirteen. Roxas had no idea what they did and neither did Sora, but he always pretended to understand what Riku was talking about. Of course that was just pretend. Roxas always got to listen to him go on about how boring he found Riku’s projects.

Sora turned to Roxas and asked him something, but Roxas hadn’t been paying any attention, not something new. He let the straw fall from his lips and cleared his throat.

“Sorry, what was that?”

A small something flashed across Sora’s face that made Roxas’ insides crawl a bit, but he just smiled and, with a laugh in his voice, repeated his question.

“I was just wondering what you thought about Riku’s offer to take us on a trip with him to Scotland in two days.”

The last thing Roxas wanted to do was go on a trip with his brother. If he didn’t go that would mean he would have the apartment all to himself for a few days, a thought that greatly appealed to him. Of course he knew Sora would want him to go, he always wanted him around. Roxas took another sip of lemonade, swished it around in his mouth as he thought it over, swallowed and looked to Riku with a polite smile on his plump lips.

“Sorry, but I think I’ll pass. You two love birds can have a trip to yourselves.”

If looks could kill Sora’s would. Luckily Riku wasn’t looking or he probably would have found it odd. Roxas knew he was in for it when they got back home, but he really didn’t want to make a pointless trip so he could entertain his brother while Riku attended meetings or whatever. Besides, he was only being invited to be polite.

“That’s okay. It will be kind of nice, just the two of us, right Sora?”

Riku said with a genuine smile. Sora was quick to respond with a big smile and a happy nod. Sucker. Riku and Sora had known each other for years, ever since they were in grade school, but he didn’t really ‘know’ Sora, no one did. No one except Roxas. The rest of the luncheon was finished with the usual casual, friendly conversations, some cutsie affection between Riku and his brother, Roxas quietly listening and nodding whenever it was appropriate, then the ride back to the apartment Riku had put Sora up into. Of course he had probably imagined it was only going to be Sora, but he had convinced him to let Roxas stay there. Oh was Roxas just thrilled. Still, he couldn’t refuse Sora, hardly anyone could.

After kisses good bye the two took the short elevator ride up to their apartment. Sora walked in first, silent, which was always a bad thing. Roxas closed the door behind him, walking tentatively towards the bedroom. It was only a one bedroom apartment, Sora liked sharing a bed with Roxas, though he couldn’t say the same. He wanted to get into something more comfortable, Sora always made him dress in some stuffy clothes when he went out with him and Riku.

Roxas was almost to the last button on his dress shirt when the silk tie wrapped around his throat, pulling him back and cutting his airway off. His hands went to the fabric to try and get air, but it only tightened. Then a hissing voice started whispering in his ear.

“How dare you. How dare you! You really think I’ll let you get away with embarrassing me like that.”

Sora was pissed, Roxas should have guessed as much. He actually had, but he had hoped, just hoped, that he would be able to get away with it. He should have known better. Sora shoved Roxas to the floor, his eyes were flaming. This, this was the true Sora. A domineering, controlling sadist who enjoyed his brother’s company a little too much. Sora pulled his belt off, now calmer than he had been a moment before. He looked down at Roxas with contempt, a small half smile forming on his matching lips.

“Get undressed.”

It wasn’t a request, it was an order and Roxas knew what would happen if he didn’t obey. The belt slide over Sora’s fingers slowly as Roxas finished taking his shirt off, revealing his slightly paler skin. His pink nipples were erect from the sudden temperature change. The two were twins, almost mirror images of each other, but Sora had tanned skin, brown hair and his eyes were just a shade bluer. By all standards he was more attractive than Roxas, at least that was what he was always told. Sora’s tongue flicked out for a moment, watching as Roxas started to take his pants off from the floor. Roxas didn’t know what would happen if he tried to stand up.

Roxas stopped after his pants. He didn’t really want to expose himself completely to his brother. That was a mistake, because the belt flicked out, catching Roxas right in the chest and leaving a stinging feeling afterwards.

“I didn’t say stop.”

He almost purred out. Roxas wanted to say no, he wanted to punch Sora, but he couldn’t. They were brothers, twins, bound together by something deeper than blood. That’s what Sora always said, and after so many years he believed it. Roxas shed his grey boxers, then Sora motioned for him to get on the bed. Roxas went to sit on the bed when another stinging hit came, hitting his side and leaving another red mark.

“On your knees, nobody.”

Roxas hated the degrading names Sora used, but Sora liked it and it was always about what Sora wanted. He got onto his knees, shaking slightly from the pain. It had been awhile since Sora had used some kind of whip, but he figured it would be awhile before he stopped. At least it wasn’t sharp or barbed. Roxas could hear Sora unzipping his pants. He knew what was going to come. Sora didn’t have the largest penis, but it was long and, despite himself, Roxas couldn’t help but enjoy it little. If he ever told Sora that though, he would never live it down.

Roxas hated having his back turned to Sora. Sora was unpredictable, emotional, and sadistic. He braced himself for what was to come and come it did. The belt almost whistled as it made its descent to his skin. It hit his back and top off his ass. Roxas couldn’t help himself, he cried out in pain. There was no holding back, no gentleness and no reprieve. Sora hit him with the belt three more times in almost the same spot. He shook and cried out over and over. By the time the tenth hit came he was close to collapsing, but he knew he couldn’t, if he did it would be worse.

Droplets of blood fell onto the sheet and Roxas felt Sora’s fingers knot into his hair, pulling his head back. His tongue flicked out and licked his ear, sending a shiver down his back that didn’t help with the pain.

“You know I hate to do this to you. I really do.”

Roxas would have believed him if he wasn’t running his fingers over the lash marks, pressing down where skin had broken. Roxas felt Sora press his hot cock against him, rubbing it up and down. He knew that Sora wouldn’t be using lube. Sometimes he felt nice and did, made it at least somewhat enjoyable for Roxas, but today wasn’t one of those days.

“Now spread your ass cheeks, nobody.”

Roxas lay his head on the bed and brought his hands back. They were shaking still from the pain and he bit his lip to keep from crying. He spread his cheeks apart, to give easy access to his brother. He felt his cock press against his hole. He tightened momentarily, but that brought a slap to his cheek which made him see spots.

“Don’t fight me.”

Sora growled. Roxas forced himself to relax, despite the pain, despite the unwanted intrusion. Sora took the opportunity, not even trying to stretch him out. He rammed his entire length into Roxas, causing him to scream from the sudden and intense pain. Before he could even finish that scream the belt was around his throat and Sora was pulling on it, cutting of Roxas’ airway again.

Roxas couldn’t fight him, Sora was thrusting in and out of his tight hole, pulling on the belt and letting him have only a moment's reprieve when he thrust in. Sora dug his free nails into his back, making the pain on his back burn anew. Despite all of this, despite the pain, despite the humiliation, despite the torment, Sora managed to find the spots within him that made the pleasure shoot through him.

As Sora neared climax Roxas could feel his own orgasm building. He couldn’t breath properly, he thought he was going to die, but his cock was rock hard and even leaking precum. Sora pulled the belt completely up, not allowing for any air to make its way into Roxas. He then pressed his hand onto his back as he pounded at Roxas’ tight asshole before shooting his hot seed into him. Roxas came just on the verge of passing out. Sora was breathing heavily, grinning his sadistic grin, before looming over Roxas.

“You are nobody, just mine. Never forget that.”

That was the last thing he remembered before he lost consciousness.

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Roxas woke up sore and hurting. He had bandages wrapped around him and there was a bowl of soup next to him. He sat up, wincing when he moved. Sora was nowhere in sight, which could either be a good or bad thing. Roxas’ stomach grumbled and reached for the soup when he noticed the note. It read:

Dear sleepy head Roxas,

It’s been two days and you still haven’t woken up. Are you dead? Probably not. Anyways Riku and I are going on our trip. I hope you like the soup, it is two days old, but eat it. Now be good, don’t go outside and keep the place clean.

Sincerely,

Your loving Sora <3

Roxas wanted to tear up the letter, but he set it back down. He knew that Sora truly meant stay inside. He didn’t like it when Roxas went out. Sora had always hated it when he was with his friends, making all sorts of excuses why he shouldn’t hang out with them. He would even lie to his parents to keep him away from them and sadly it worked. Roxas slowly got up, knowing that he might have scars by the time the wounds healed, but they wouldn’t be the first and probably not the last. He picked up the soup and went into the kitchen. Roxas might listen to Sora to an extent, but he wouldn’t be eating two day old soup.
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