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Denial: Victim Style. [Requiem + Chedder]

Hahvoc The Decepticon

Hahvoc The Decepticon

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Amon slammed his fist against a locker, lightly denting the metal frame and hurting his hand. He had screwed up the pass during football practice and was pissed. The others had told him it had been a wild pass and there had been no way he could have caught it, but he had tried anyways and had almost screwed up his ankle as well as the play. Sighing lightly, he combed his fingers through his bleached white and dyed black hair before he started to remove his gear. It wasn't enough that he was bullied by a certain someone he refused to name. That guy rode his ass like it was his job. Even if he was attractive....

"Get that thought right out of your head."

He muttered to himself. He wasn't gay. He really wasn't. Sure he sometimes stared at the guys when they undressed after practice, but that didn't mean he liked them. He had been with plenty of women and enjoyed their company. At least, that's what he told himself every day. It was only right to like women. It was wrong to think that another male might be attractive. His dad had pounded that into his head basically since he could talk. Resting his forehead against his dented locker, he was glad to find himself alone. He had run laps around the field after practice because he didn't want to deal with the others. He was too hard on himself, they said. Perhaps they were right. Removing his wife-beater, he sighed lightly as he tried to relax and just enjoy the quiet.​
 
Riley Stayed after practice to talk with the coach about the foot ball year. Practices had recently started and foot ball seasons so far was going great. Their first game against rivaling school was coming up soon and Riley wanted to be sure he was quarter back. He had his doubts because of Amon. It seemed this year he was the shining star on the football team. Even though he had his slip ups he was a very disciplined player and the coach liked that about him."You have go to be kidding me......." Riley's voice went shrill as he became irate at what the coach was saying. The coach shrugged and looked at Riley.

"I don't know what to tell you kid, Amon is a great player. I haven't decided if you or him will be QB."He shrugged again and patted Riley's shoulder as he walked off the field. Riley bit his lower lip and wiped the sweat off his brow as he turned to walk back to the locker room. He muttered under his breath about how naive and stupid the coach was if he wasn't picked. He pushed the door to the locker room open and let out a sigh. He thought he would get some quiet alone time and was caught off guard when he heard the loud slam.

" Someone in here?" He asked as he dropped his helmet down next to his locker.He started on the combination and waited for an answer.
 
Suddenly hearing someone's voice break into the quiet, Amon accidentally dropped his helmet on his foot. Cursing, he picked it up and shoved it into his locker as he looked about, trying to catch whoever it was. Whoever had spoke must have been on the other side of the row of lockers before he couldn't see him. Frowning the slightest as he put his earrings in, he spoke out, loud enough to be heard.

"Uh...yeah. Who else is here?"

Stripping off his pants and boxers, he slipped a towel about his waist and knotted it as he finished putting in his final earring. He had thirteen piercings on his ears and he liked it that way. He had to hide them from his dad, but that was easy enough since he had his face stuck in the television during football season and things like that. Besides, his hair was long enough to hide his ears. Grabbing some body wash, he went over to the shower stalls and turned on the water, waiting for it to heat as he turned his head this way and that, trying to located whoever it was that had spoken. He prayed like hell it wasn't Riley.​
 
Riley waited patiently for someone to answer. He, unlike Amon knew he was gay and accepted it but he wasnt open about it and hid it pretty well. He seemed to only be attracted to the guys who he could get what he wanted from but not willingly He finally got his locker open and he tossed his helmet in.When he finally heard the other respond, a smirk creeped across his lips as he realized it was Amon. He waited a few seconds as he took off his shirt and pants to respond to Amon. When he heard the water turn on, he slipped out of his boxers.

"its Riley........."He cooed playfully and smiled waiting to hear Amon's response of shock or something along those lines.He grappled a bar of soap and his wash cloth. He closed the locker and slung his towel over his shoulder. He walked out to the showers and eyed Amon a bit before stepping into his own shower stall a few stalls down.
 
"Fuck..."

He muttered, groaning inwardly. Just another tally on his crappy day. Once the water was hot enough, he slipped off the towel, hanging it up on one of the rings. He saw Riley, hearing his approaching foot steps and dreading each one. He turned to see Riley eye him, but he was too irritated and annoyed to think of it as sexual, just more like a cursory look like he was looking for places to hit later or something. Or maybe he was looking at him to see what he could make fun of him for. When Riley entered his shower stall a few stalls down, Amon entered his own, placing the body wash on the wall that blocked the lower half of his body from Riley's eyes. Still, it made him self-conscious. Again. Shaking his head slightly to rid himself of such thoughts, he ducked under the spray of hot water, feeling the tension escape from his sore and overworked muscles.​
 
He pulled his towel off his shoulder and placed it on the hook next to the stall. He turned on his water, still glancing at the other male every now and again. He placed the soap bar on a small tray protruding from the wall in side the stall. As the water started to warm he sighed softly and shuddered a bit. He rolled his neck and closed his eyes as the water trickled over his pale skin. It felt surprisingly good to have the warmth wash over his sore and tight muscles. Riley didnt often take showers at the school after practice, only on days he had his car and didnt have to wait for a ride.

"So......I saw that pass you missed at practice today.....Pretty smooth"He huffed mockingly at Amon. Even though he himself knew it would be a hard pass to catch because it was so off, he still liked to give Amon a hard time and see if he could push his buttons. He ran his fingers through his long black hair at let the water soak it. Riley massaged his shoulders a bit before letting his hands slip down his chest and to his eyes. All the while smirking over at Amon.He reached for his soap bar and the wash cloth.
 
"So what? It was a terrible pass."

Amon said with a little bit of a sneer at his mocking attitude. He kept seeing his glances and it was bothering him. It was making him self-conscious even if Riley couldn't see anything else. He rubbed the back of his neck and soaped up his shoulders and arms before he moved down his torso and legs. He noticed the smirk and the mocking look on Riley's face and Amon really wanted to wipe that smirk off his face. But he didn't move. Instead, he placed his hands on the wall in front of him and put himself under the spray with his head down so the water washed over him from head to toe. His eyes were closed as the water went down his face, cleansing him of soap and grime. He stayed like that for a moment or two, letting the water wash over him as he tried to sort out his thoughts. Pulling his head out of the water, he turned his back to the wall and tipped his head back, combing his fingers through the dyed locks. He glanced over at Riley and then looked away, trying to enjoy his shower and secretly wishing that Riley either disappear or something...He didn't want to think of what else he might have wanted Riley to do. After all, the guy was an asshole and made Amon's life hell for no reason.

"Why are you even here?"

Amon said after a long silence, his voice more curious than pissed off, though irritation was certainly mixed in as well. Riley hardly stayed as late as he did. Hell, no one did, but this was certainly different than all the other times.​
 
After a while he turned so his back was to Amon. He to felt some what self conscious but not as much as Amon.He lathered the soap and wash cloth up and started to rub down his body, starting with his chest. Riley closed his eyes relaxing his muscles in the warm water.He heard the other male's annoyed comment and huffed again.He opened his eyes and turned back so he was facing Amon but he didnt look at him. He looked down at the soap, rinsing off his body and falling to the floor. Swirling around the drain before it finally went out.

"What? Am I not allowed to be here.....Princess wants his privacy?" He started to wash off his arms and he looked up with a small smirk on his lips. He wanted to see if he got some sort of rise out of the ever so sensitive Amon. The water started to get a bit to hot. Riley winced slightly and quickly turned down the water. He must have turned it to high and not waited long enough to see what temperature it would be or he bumped it maybe. He liked showers after school when ever there wasn't some one there, the warm water lasted longer and it was peaceful.
 
"What?! What the hell did you just call me?"

He snapped, looking over at him from behind the safety of the wall. Obviously he was a little irritated. He almost had the nerve to go over there, but he didn't want to ruin the rest of his shower. He rinsed off his hair and soon turned the water off, grabbing his towel and body wash. He tucked the towel about his slim waist as he moved back to his locker, not even bothering to look at Riley, even if he actually felt himself wanting to. Riley was attractive....Amon shook his head, mentally punching himself as he wretched his locker open. He wasn't gay, he just wasn't. And thinking about Riley like that was due to his frustration and nothing more than that. He just needed to calm down...

Grabbing his regular clothes, a pair of form-fitting jeans and a black, zip-up, sleeveless shirt with skulls and a hood, deposited them on the bench behind him as he went looking for his chain wallet, rings, and necklace. He took out his black Vans and toed them out behind him as he looked around for his necklace, trying to find it and feeling himself start to panic in the slightest.​
 
Riley chuckled at the others reaction to his comment and started to wash off his legs, rubbing them with the wash cloth and letting the water rinse the soap off. He set the cloth a side and rinsed off once more.He watched Riley walk away from his shower. He eyed the towel around the boy's waist and bit softly on his lower lip. He felt a strong urge to pull it away from him and do certain things to him. He felt a certain part of him start to harden a bit. He quickly turned off the water and picked up his towel. He dried his hair a bit and grabbed the wash cloth and soap. He rung out the soap and wiped his chest off with the towel. He walked over to his locker and hesitated for a bit. He tossed his towel down to the bench and set the soap down as well. He walked back over to the shower and turned it on. He walked to the aisle his locker was in and stepped quietly around the corner to were Amon was.

The shower would help mask the sound of his steps a bit. He smirked and slowly crept up behind Amon as he looked frantically for his necklace. Once he was behind Amon, he stepped forward, pressing his chest against Amon's back. Pinning the weaker boy in between the lockers and himself. He gridded his hips a bit against the back of Amon's towel. He softly breathed on the others neck as he spoke ."Im sorry did I hit a nerve princess....."
 
Where is it? Where is it?! His mind screamed as he felt himself starting to panic more. He heard the shower turn off and then back on, but he wasn't all that concerned. His necklace was a gift from his grandfather, a black Celtic dragon pendent that had seen him through the war. He saw the necklace and slipped it over his neck, calming down before he felt a chest against his back, pinning him between his locker after he had closed it for the moment. He gulped and shivered when he felt Riley press his hips against the back of his towel. He felt himself blushing as he heard Riley speak and breath against his neck. This was all sorts of wrong.

"Back off, Riley."

He said with irritation, trying to put off the sensations in his body as confusion and panic. He gripped the dragon pendent around his neck, trying to focus on the sharp points digging into his skin as he took a deep breath, knowing that despite how he wanted to feel, his body was responding to Riley's advance.​
 
Riley smiled, more delightful, seeing as the other male didn't put up to much of a fight. He bit his lower lip again and looked down at the towel. Straight guy's would usually try to punch the person doing this to them or try to push them away because they didn't like it. Riley thought maybe Amon licked it a bit, if not a lot. This only made him more excited. He placed his hands on Amon's hips and rubbed a bit harder against his towel covered butt. He let out a soft moan in Amon's ear as he grew harder.

"Aw, to late princess.....Im already in the mood"He liked call Amon princess for some reason.To away the other masculinity a bit. He grabbed one of Amon's wrists a held it pinned up against the locked, leaving the boy's other hand on his necklace. A the hot shower started to slowly fill the locker room with the warm steam, the water dripping off of Riley wasnt so cold anymore.

"Your enjoying this huh......"He smirked and cooed in Amon's ear and he pressed his lips the the others neck, pressing his hard on on his butt still. He moved his hand down Amon's waist a bit and quickly pulled away the towel, letting his lower naked body press to the others soft warm skin.
 
Amon felt Riley's hands on his hips and he started to panic even as his body responded, his member getting a little harder, especially when he rubbed a little harder and moaned in his ear. He closed his eyes, head tipping down as if in shame. And he was ashamed. He wasn't gay. He swore he wasn't. He wasn't allowed to be. He listened to Riley's words and he snapped back at him.

"I'm not gay, Riley, or into your sick joke, so just leave me alone."

He flinched when his wrist was grabbed and pinned to the locker, his other hand gripping his necklace harder, wanting this to just be some kind of fucked up nightmare/fantasy thing. He could feel the steam from the shower and was becoming more attuned to the heat of Riley's body. Hearing his soft and teasing words in his ear, Amon said in a panic.

"No! I'm not gay..I'm not."

But the press of the other male's lips against his neck betrayed him when he let out a gasp as he shivered, still feeling Riley against his towel covered ass. But it didn't stay that way. He felt Riley's hand move down and whip the towel off and Amon flinched, trembling all over at the skin-to-skin contact as his entire body went taut.​
 
He listened to Amon's protests, saying he wasn't gay and to just leave him alone, and that he didnt like Riley's sick joke. Riley thought it was amusing that the boy kept denying that he was gay and he didn't back off. He heard the soft gasp when he kissed the others neck, a small smile creeping across his lips as he moved back up to the boy's ear. He snickered softly seeing the boy's reactions to what Riley was doing. He seemed to definitely enjoy this as well but was in denial.

"You know you like the feeling...."He pressed his hard member against the boy's butt. "......of me being this close." He nipped playfully at the boy's ear and moved that hand that was on Amon's waist around to his abdomen. He gently stroked the skin just under his navel and above Amon's own member. He trailed his fingers down, stroking Amon's slightly hard cock.

"Oh......you already a little excited?" He chuckled and gridded harder against the boy's butt, pushing his way in between the soft plump cheeks. He wrapped hi hands gingerly around Amon's cock and softly stroked.
 
He wanted to move. He wanted to be able to push Riley away but his body wasn't responding. He wanted to be able to push him away but found that he couldn't no matter how much his mind screamed for him to do it. His dad said he wasn't allowed to be a queer. He couldn't be gay. He felt so ashamed of himself in that moment and all the strength in his body seemed to get sapped away with each caress and word. He shivered at Riley's words, biting his lip as he hung his head, his hand tightening into a fist against the locker, feeling the press of the other boy's erection against his behind. He bit his lip even harder when he felt the other male's teeth on his ear, causing his own member to harden a little bit further. This was wrong, so totally wrong.

"Stop..please..."

He murmured in an almost broken tone, panting from the sensations and moaning softly at the feel of his hand dipping lower and lower, stroking his sensitive skin before he felt Riley's fingers skin along his cock which hardened further under his touch. Amon tried to catch his breath, cheeks heated in shame as Riley chuckled at him, like it was some sort of game. He groaned when he pushed his member hard against his cheeks, feeling him between them. He felt a rise of panic until he felt Riley grip his cock fully with one hand and stroke gently. He felt his hips press forward involuntarily, wanting more of that touch. Amon closed his eyes more tightly, not wanting to see what Riley was doing to his body and yet wanting to all the same.​
 
Riley felt very in control over the shuddering and pleading Amon. Riley's cock tried to stand up straight from all of its excitement, but only pushed harder on Amon, pressing against the small pucker in between the cheeks. Riley, teased Amon's tip with his thumb softly making small circles. His eye brow rose when he noticed the boy push his hips forward into Riley's hand. He kissed Amon's neck once more and gripped the boy's cock more firmly, stroking it sensually.

"Thats it.....just relax and I'll take care of you." He whispered against Amon's soft skin, using a sadistic but calming tone and he positioned his tip at Amon's entrance He bit his lower lip again and looked down at his member, about to push into the other boy's most likely virgin rear.

"Have you ever been touched like this princess...?" He asked as he rubbed Amon's cock some more. The hand that Riley was holding pinned up, he gently wrapped his own hand around Amon's. Loosening the fist a bit and intertwining his fingers with Amon's. Slowly he began to push his tip into the boy, letting out a soft grown feeling the tight squeeze.
 
The press at his back entrance made him tense up again, gripping the pendent until it cut into his flesh and caused him to start bleeding. It hurt like a bitch and he let go of the pendant, pressing his now bleeding hand against the locker to support himself from all the rampant sensations and emotions he was experiencing. He shivered at the light kiss to his neck as Riley gripped him tighter and stroked him in such a way he couldn't help but let out a traitorous, breathless moan. The way Riley spoke to him now was so different and yet it did calm him. The pleasure he was feeling started to override the words of his father and his own fear, though he was still hesitant. He could feel Riley press a little bit more at his virginal pucker and it made his body shake in slight fear.

"N-no..I...I haven't."

He said honestly, even though it was hesitant. He panted as he relaxed a fraction more with each stroke to his member. He knew he would regret this later, but what was he to do? He could hardly move much less resist except verbally, which wasn't working anyways. He felt Riley's hand loosen up his fist and press their hands together, one on top of the other and intertwine their fingers. He gulped, knowing what was coming. He felt the tip of him stretch his entrance and he cried out at the pain of it.​
 
Riley moaned softly as his body started to heat up from the arousal. He was very excited that he would be able to take this boy's virginity and there was nothing he could do about it.Riley himself, obviously wasnt a virgin, he was to eager to have sex with Amon. He moved his hand from Amon's cock and wrapped his arm around Amon's waist. He gasped softly as he pushed in further hearing the boy's cry in pain.He breathed a bit heavily as his tip slipped in.

"Just relax, it wont hurt for long." He cooed again to Amon and pressed his lips to the others neck. He pants softly as he pushes in further to the tight fit."Mmm...."He moans softly and slams his hips against Amon's, thrusting forcefully the rest of the way into Amon. He readied himself to hear the crying in pain and the squeezing of his hand. He tried his best not to move to much so the other could slowly get used to his large size.
 
Amon whimpered softly when his cock was released and Riley's arm slipped around his waist, pulling him back against the other's large member. It hurt, god it hurt, and it was going to keep hurting if he didn't relax. He felt more of him enter his body and he trembled, hating it and enjoying it at the same time. What the hell was wrong with him? He heard Riley speak and he sighed softly at the press of lips against his neck. He tried to relax, and he focused on their hands laced together rather than the pain. It worked, his body slowly relaxing which allowed Riley to enter more smoothly without a lot of force. It still didn't stop the pain though as he pushed in a little further.

"Ah...AH...fuck, it hurts.."

Amon groaned out before he felt the slam of Riley's hips against his own, pushing the boy's cock in to the hilt. Amon practically screamed in agony at the invasion, tightening his grip on Riley's hand painfully. His other hand molded into a partial fist as he felt Riley stilled against him, trying to give him time to adjust. He panted and whimpered at the pain coursing through him from his back entrance, but his body was adjusting in degrees. His trembling lessened and so did his grip. He breath was ragged like he had been running laps as he opened his eyes slightly, looking down at the floor, seeing Riley's arm about his waist. Despite how much he disliked Riley for all his teasing and taunts, this could have been a lot worse. He was actually...relieved that it was Riley instead of someone else.​
 
"Mph......Ahhha so tight......" He groaned as the boy tensed from his sudden quick thrust. He bit his lower lip when he heard the boy's yell in pain. He felt Amon's hand squeeze on his own hand, holding it tightly. Almost like an outlet for the pain he felt himself. He winced slightly from the tight squeeze on his hand but didn't mind it to much, he was more occupied by the tight squeezing on his cock by the others entrance.Riley gently squeezed the others hand back and stroked his soft firm stomach with his finger tips as he waited for the other to relax again. Hearing the labored panting from the other Riley gently kissed his shoulder and up to his neck.

"You ok now?". He asked as the grip on Riley's hand loosened slowly he took that as a bit of a sign that he was getting some what used to the feeling. Slowly Riley started to pull out of the small no longer virgin opening. Even though this whole 'rape' if that what some would call it, hadn't been in progress for to long. By far, Amon was the best Riley had got in a while.Even though Riley was a bit of a jack ass, he really just liked to see how angry Amon would get and the faces he would make.
 
Amon swallowed as he started to adjust to the other being inside of him. It was weird and new and so very different from anything he had ever experienced, but he was....almost okay with it. In the moment, at least, he was fine with it. The light stroking of Riley's fingers across his stomach helped him relax, as well as the kisses on his shoulder and neck. He heard Riley's question and nodded slowly as he worked up the courage to speak.

"Y-yeah...it's..not so bad now.."

He felt Riley begin to pull out of him and he let out a soft moan at the weird yet good sensation. It was all too weird to really put into words what he was feeling, but he knew it wasn't exactly rape...He could feel the blood on his hand slide down to his wrist before stopping. He had forgotten he had cut his other hand open on the pendent, but he didn't seem to care much. He kept basically all his focus on what Riley was doing to him, trying to make real sense of it.​
 
Riley pulled out far enough so only the head of his penis was inside of Amon. He gently squeezed Amon's hand and groaned quietly. He heard the soft moan from Amon and a wave of warmth flowed over his body. He had a sudden new found urge to just plow into the still tight ass as many times as his sexual drive would let him. He held back to some extent though for the sake of Amon. He grunted softly as he started to push back into the other male, as fast as the tight squeeze would let him.

"Mmm, I hope you enjoy this some." He had whispered to the other male, some what sadistically with a small smirk on his lips as he started a steady slow rhythm of pulling out and pushing back in. His body temperature rose a bit and sweat formed on his brow. He breathed softly on the others neck again, moaning into his ear as his member throbbed deep inside of the other. Each time Riley made sure to hit Amon's prostate, he wanted to get moans and noise to come from the others mouth.
 
He felt him pull almost all the way out, feeling a weird mix of relief, anticipation, and...excitement. Amon could feel how hard and big Riley was and the way he felt inside his body. His own cock was hard and throbbing, and he hated it and loved it. He couldn't deny that he was gay because of this moment, but he was gonna damn well hide it from everyone. Especially his dad. He just...had to come to terms with it some how. He felt Riley lightly squeeze his hand and groan and it made him bite his lip. He felt him start pushing back into his tight sheath and he groaned, making sure to keep his body relaxed. It wasn't as painful this time and it actually started to feel good...

He shivered at Riley's words, feeling them go straight through him. He didn't know why he felt so...comfortable and yet not with Riley. It was all confusing. But he didn't let his thoughts stay focused for long as he felt the other boy start a slow and steady rhythm that had him biting his lip to keep from moaning, occasionally squeezing Riley's hand. The breath on his neck and the moan in his ear penetrated him just like Riley did and he couldn't control the way his lips parted as a moan escaped him every time Riley hit his prostrate. He gasped and panted, his chest starting to heave as his cock grew hard almost to the point of pain. But yet...it felt so fucking good..​
 
Riley's hand trailed down ward again to the boy's waist slowly. He felt the soft squeezing on his hand and smiled, delighted that he knew the other was enjoying this, though he wasn't totally satisfied. He hadn't heard another moan or gasp yet. But just as soon as he thought that to himself he heard the moaning come from the other . He grunted slightly as he pushed in, hitting the boy's prostate and listened to the moans escaping Amon's lips. Once his free hand reached to Amon's hard member he started wrapped his hand around the shaft again. He stroked it sensually, feeling the heat and throbbing from Amon's excited erection.

Riley was feeling as if he would soon reach his peek. This was faster than it usually took him to cum. Then again he hadn't ever been this excited before. He sped up his pace a bit. Hitting deep inside the boy, a bit faster and harder. Loud moans passed through his lips and he squeezed on Amon's hand. He gently nuzzled Amon's neck and whimpered, feeling the rapid strong tingle run through his body.

"I-im going...Mph...to cum."He panted as his muscles tensed and he pushed deep one last time inside of the boy, letting out his hot liquid load. His other hand slightly tightened on Amon's cock as well as his hand. It felt so good, to be inside of Amon, so deep and throbbing as the last bit of cum leaked out of his tip.
 
"Ah...Oh, god...Riley..."

He gasped, feeling Riley grip his throbbing member while he continued to thrust inside of his body. Each sensuous stroke and thrust brought him that much closer to orgasm, so close that he felt himself teetering on the edge of it. He noticed the change in pace and trembled, knowing he couldn't hold out for much longer. The moans coming from Riley made him harder still, and he could feel himself so close that he could almost taste his climax. Feeling Riley nuzzle his neck and whimper caused him to shut his eyes as his hips bucked in the slightest against Riley's hand which caused the boy's member to slide farther in. He heard his words and panted, his breath ragged from their activities. And Amon felt him come and soon, he came, crying out as he gripped Riley's hand with his own, the breath practically stolen from him. His seed spilled all over Riley's hand and onto the floor. He could still feel Riley buried inside him, throbbing and hot. Amon pressed his forehead against his locker as he tried to catch his breath as he slowly came down from his orgasm.​
 
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