Coincidental

Author’s note: OHOHO!!! *Brings out little Japanese fan to laugh evilly behind, just like Edward Elric!!!*

Warnings: *HUGE-ARSE RED LIGHT BLARING NEON WITH AN ANNOYING RING-TONE, IS BEING WAVED* Okay, now that I have your attention, this scene features rape (someone is sexually torturing someone else against that person’s will.)
If this will trigger any bad memories or flashbacks for you….and/or if you are just plain uncomfortable with that notion, then I suggest you skip over this chapter and maybe even avoid this fic altogether. YOU HAVE BEEN FORWARNED!!!

Disclaimer: Okay, let’s play a game, the game is; Three guesses. Okay, now guess if I own Gundam Seed. The fist two don’t count and on the third one I get your soul, by the way. P.S: I actually don’t own Gundam Seed…


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Nicol swore that time froze for a moment as he’d rather curl up and die than face the one who now stalked towards him.
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Blake strode towards the indisposed Nicol; said boy trembled helplessly beneath his bed covers as he vainly tried to make himself sink into its depths.

“Please, don’t. Just leave me alone.” The amber-eyed boy managed to say, although his voice betrayed his fear in an underlying tone.

“No.” Was the reply that Nicol was graced with.

Blake reached the edge of Nicol’s bed and he hopped up and tore the covers off of Nicol, exposing the boy to his tormentor.
Nicol squirmed in an attempt to roll of his bed and escape from Blake but the blonde boy retaliated by raising one of his legs up to block any route of flight and snatching Nicol’s arms to pin them tightly above his head and against the headboard.

“You aren’t going anywhere.” Blake’s voice held malicious promise as he pulled a pair of handcuffs out from his deep pants-pocket. The blonde shoved Nicol’s arms against the metal bars of the headboard and snapped each one in place with a metallic chink of the handcuffs. Nicol was trapped.

//I can’t get away from him. What am I going to do?// Nicol could feel his breaths become heavier as he started to panic.

Blake heard and he sneered. “Well, I should be telling you not to hyperventilate but heavy breathing is probably good practice for what we’re about to be doing.”
With that, he shoved a hand down Nicol’s gym shorts and began to pump none too gently, forcing the boy to harden under a merciless assault.

“Unhg, n-no…STOP!” Nicol cried out as he struggled fiercely against the cuffs that bound him.

“Hush.” Blake captured Nicol’s lips in a bruising kiss, biting Nicol’s bottom lip as a demand for entrance and forcing his tongue into Nicol’s mouth to attack the other boy’s muscle as well.

As soon as he was released, Nicol spoke again. “Don’t, why are you doing this?”

Blake smirked but his eyes were tainted with something akin to malice. “I’m doing this because you’re mine, little kitten. You should have realized that from the first moment that I caught you, after that gym class.”

Nicol squirmed under Blake’s body, desperately pleading for escape, but he still listened.

Blake began to speak again. “I never properly claimed you though, so I’ll do that now. You might as well stop struggling. You won’t escape.”

Nicol heaved a sigh of exhaustion as he slumped against the bonds and allowed his body to lay across the bed, unmoving.

“That’s better, kitten.” Blake reached beside the bed and into his discarded boots to pull out a pocket knife which he used to cut Nicol’s shirt off of his body. He then began to lick and nip at the exposed flesh of Nicol’s torso causing the latter to bite his lip in refrain from moaning.
Blake’s hands ascended from their previous deed until they came upon the waistband of Nicol’s shorts. With one swift tug, they were slipped off and thrown somewhere across the room.
Nicol shuddered at the rush of air that assaulted his nerves at that moment. His boxers had been diverged of by Blake as well and he found himself wishing that he hadn’t kept his window open as it allowed the erratic breezes to sweep across his involuntarily heated skin.


“P-please don’t do t-this.” Nicol stuttered as his cock was grasped once again by the blonde boy.

Blake just licked a trail up one of Nicol’s cheeks and continued his assault.
He slid another hand up and down Nicol’s chest, twisting the boy’s left nipple until he released a small cry of pain.
Blake then lowered his face down to Nicol’s throbbing sex, darting his tongue out to lap at the tip of it.
Nicol tried to thrash his legs and throw Blake off, but the latter held them tight underneath his body, immobilizing them.
Nicol felt the hot, wet muscle probe at the slit of his groin and he thrust his hips up with a barely concealed moan. He was ashamed with himself as soon as he allowed that to happen. Nicol knew that his body was no longer under his control and neither was the situation. All he could do was hope to the forces of divinity that someone would show up to help him.

//Kira.//

Nicol was snapped back to reality as he felt his legs being released and forced to part. There was something cold and slick being spread across his anus and he felt the two fingers penetrate him, intruding his most private sanctuary.

“N-no.” Was all that he could utter, and he knew it wouldn’t be registered by Blake. The blonde was too determined to violate Nicol and claim him as he had stated.

//Too late.// Nicol thought. //Kira beat you to me and I’m glad that he did.//

Nicol screamed as what felt like a hot metal bar ripped into him. Although Blake had prepped him, the blonde did not take it slowly. Blake rammed into Nicol and then pulled out only to thrust back in with equal force.


“Uhng, you’re still so tight even after screwing your little boyfriend.” Blake managed to smirk even when he was driven to the hilt within Nicol.

“K-Kira will find out about what you’ve done to me.” Nicol groaned.


Blake snorted derisively. “So what if he does? Do you think he’ll still want a dirty little slut like you?”

Nicol’s eyes widened, but only for a moment before he lashed out a response.

“Kira loves me! And you’ll never manage to ‘claim’ me! I’m not yours to claim and I never will be!”

Blake glowered and slammed into Nicol’s body one last time as he came into the boy’s body, spilling his semen into Nicol.

“I think I’ll just leave you here. Anyone who comes in can just take one look at you and see how much of a whore you are. Maybe have a go at you too, Kitten.”

The blonde dressed himself and slipped out of the door as casually as if he had just asked Nicol for science notes.

Nicol shifted his legs about to regain some feeling in them.

//Maybe, if I had not already been Kira’s that would have broken me, but not while I have you, my Kira.//

And with that lasting thought, Nicol fell into a well-deserved rest.

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