Pairings- Forced Utah x Illinois

Warning. This story includes topics of violence, Crude language, alcohol, and rape. Read at your own risk.

The author does not support any of this!

3rd POV

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"I'm going out!" Utah called out, knowing he'd get the normal response of 'Be safe' from Michigan.

He would never tell Michigan but he was headed out to the bar. Why? Simple, he needed to clear his mind. He didn't like alcohol. Never did but a small beer would always help him get his mind of things.

So he got in his car and drove to the nearest bar.

He felt so ashamed he was doing this again but he never came home drunk. It would devastate Mich and he didn't want to see him like that. Ever.

Pulling up to that bright pub, he put on his sunglasses and stepped out. No one needed to know him anyway. He walked in, getting a few glances at him from the booths before he sat down at his usual stool and ordered a beer from the bartender.

"Comin' right up." She said unenthusiastically.

Mich is going to kill me if he ever finds out about this He thought.

"Well, Well, Well." A low chuckle from behind him startling him out of his thoughts.

He turned around only to be met with those same old electric blue eyes.

"Illinois?" Utah mumbled quietly. "I thought you were on the other side.."

Illinois grinned. "Damn right I was. I just thought I'd stop here to see some old buddies and lookie what I found." he hiccuped and put a wobbly hand on Utah's shoulder.

"good ol' Deseret, how ya been?"

Utah knew better than to stay quiet so he mumbled something incoherent to appease him.

"Speak up." Illinois demanded.

When Utah didn't however, Illinois raised his hand. Utah flinched, but the blow never came.

"Your so goddamn pathetic!" Illinois laughed right in his face. "Now get up and follow me." He growled.

Utah breathed in shakily and slowly got to his feet. Illinois grabbed his hand and roughly dragged him out of the bar.

"Illinois I-" Utah started to protest but was met with a slap to the face. He cowered in front of his enemy.

"Shut up, you slut!" Illinois hissed

Utah's legs felt like jelly once they reached the motel. His heart dropped and he pulled away from his assaulter.

"No! I won't do it!"

This earned him a punch in the gut and he doubled over, winded. He gasped for breath, yelping in pain when Illinois harshly grabbed his hair.

"Defy me again Bitch, I dare you." He pulled him up and Utah yelled in pain once more once more.

Illinois Slammed his mouth over Utah's, effectively shutting him up. Utah of course fought back the kiss even kicking at him. He landed a good kick to Illinois' stomach and he dropped him. Utah gasped for air and struggled to get up before running.

Illinois grunted in pain, doubling over and holding his stomach. Rage fueled his actions as he made his way to Utah who had only got a couple of feet before falling to sidewalk.

"You fucking cunt!" He slapped Utah once more and grabbed him by the neck.

Utah gasped for breath, clawing at his hands. "L-let... Go..." He tried to choked out.

Illinois only gripped his neck with both hands. Utah couldn't take it any more, His lungs were screaming for oxygen that he knew he wouldn't be given. He almost black out when Illinois finally decided to let go. He coughed and spluttered as oxygen filled his burning lungs.

"You bastard!' He gasped.

Illinois just grinned, showing off his pearly whites and snatched his wrists.

Illinois sneered. "have you learned your lesson kitten?"

Utah scrunched up in disgust, keeping his mouth shut. Illinois growled and slapped him for the third time.

"Answer when spoken to!"

"Yes! I have!" He cried out, tears pricking in the corners of his eyes.

Illinois seemed pleased and he started undoing his belt buckle. Utah's eyes went wide in fear, he wasn't going to do what he thought he was. was he? Tying the belt around Utah's wrists, he held them above his head. He leaned down, burying his nose in the crook of Utah"s neck.. He smelled in the sweet scent of hiss cologne and gave a tentative lick along his neck. Utah squirmed at the sensation but knew better to keep his mouth shut and stay mostly obedient. Suddenly Illinois bit onto his neck hard, and Utah yelped in pain, immediately regretting it. Illinois pulled away and grabbed his chin.

"Oh I love those sweet noises you make~" Illinois purred, going back down to nip and suck at his neck.

Once he was finished marking Utah, he was quite ready to go and cuddle Mich.

"Why don't we have some more fun Kitten?~"

Utah blinked at him, barely even listening. Illinois pulled down his pants along with boxers and positioned himself at Utah's unprepared entrance. This seemed to pull Utah back to reality very quickly and he tried to squirmed away.

"No! NO NO NO NO NO!" He screamed until Illinois covered his mouth.

"As much as I love those noises, Kitten, you gotta be quiet~"

Utah was breathing heavily, shaking so violently you could barely see his nod. Illinois smiled

"Good boy." It was only a second before Illinois slammed into his hole and he was unprepared for the pain about to come. so unprepared.

It pierced him like a knife, the pain hurt so badly he screamed and cried. Illinois thrusted instantly, not caring for Utah's state whatsoever. Utah couldn't handle the pain anymore and went limp in Illinois' grip, having passed out from the exhaustion and pain his body couldn't handle.

Illinois 'Tsk'd' and kept thrusting. "That's too bad kitten. I'd love to hear your screams." He whispered with a grin. "Too bad."

For BonelessSlinky