Bad End Part 6 - Never let the pain stop

[goldenglasses]

CW: Noncon, dubcon, gaslighting, violence, imprisonment, confinement, bondage, sex toys, humiliation, body modifications, forced feminization, child death, sex slavery, forced pregnancy, degradation, miscarriages, mental manipulation, drug use, overdose, restraints, violence, torture, monster fucking, and everything awful. I feel I'm forgetting some warning so please be careful if you're reading this as we are going to go very dark.

Things only continue to get worse. Vash continues to spiral and loose himself the more the mind breaking continues. The mages continue to use Cyril like he's nothing but a toy to use and throw away. Yet, any chance they have to have together the love Vash and Cyril share together stays strong. For now that remains unbroken. With every day only getting worse that will continue to be challenged.

Cyril tries to look Vash in the eye. He may be disappointed by the way Vash's eyes drift to the side towards Cyril's shoulder. He tries to do it slowly and not draw attention to it, but as he's looking for it, it will be easy for Cyril to spot.



[name reference:
Chasind Warrior - Enid
Pack Leader - Roderic
Pack Warrior - Hyde
Pack Rogue - Alpin
Right bastard - Shira
Mage Male - Durand
Mage Female - Duclea
Creepy 'Doctor' - Nikolai
French Lady - Elyna
Mage - Arabelle
Mage - Eirk

Elf slave leader: Taenya
Taenya's son: Marikoth
Half-elves: Kythaela and Lierin
Cyril's replacement name: Lyra
Human Slave: Sarah
Master's Friend: Rupert
Two slave boys: Poppet and Honey
Cyril and Marikoth's child: Cassandra
Cyril and Vash's kids: Alex and Soren

The mages
Vash's master: Titus
One into elves: Claudius
Third mage: Aelius
Poppet and Honey's creator: Appius

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Comments

[samahl]

Cyril is able to adjust to the movement quickly, but he's still surprised by it. He makes a little noise as Vash flips them around. Then he looks up at Vash and wraps an arm around him. "Hmm... I do like this too..."

[goldenglasses]

"This is okay?" He checks even as he kisses Cyril again. He sits up only briefly to grab the sheet and ball it up a bit. Wanting it close in case he gets loud. "I'm not sure where else we could go."

[samahl]

"As long as you're comfortable, I'm comfortable," he says, trailing his hands over Vash's body when he returns. "I love you..."

[goldenglasses]

"I love you too." He holds onto that idea. Kissing Cyril's neck. "It's the one thing I've always been so clear about." He pushes down his pants. Awkwardly trying to shimmy out of them while continuing to kiss Cyril.

[samahl]

Cyril shifts as much as he can to help, but it is a little awkward. Rather than being discouraged, though, he chuckles. He likes how he doesn't have to perform perfectly and the moments can be a little silly. "I know... It's the same for me. Your love helped me survive."

[goldenglasses]

Shifting back a little, Vash begins to pull down Cyril's pants. As he moves downward he places a line of kisses down Cyril's body. Starting at his chest, around his breast, then across his stomach until he gets to Cyril's waist. With each inch he pulls down of his pants, Vash kisses the newly exposed skin.

[samahl]

Cyril's stomach dips in a little when Vash's face brushes against a ticklish spot, but otherwise, he lets himself relax under the attention.

"Oh... I missed you so much..."

[goldenglasses]

"I missed you too." He continues to place those gentle kisses along the inside of Cyril's leg so that his cheeks press up against the folds of his sex and thigh. Inhaling deeply and surrounding himself in his lover's scent.

[samahl]

"Hn..." Cyril groans as Vash pays so much attention to his body. "You..." he starts but he's just so distracted by how it feels to be like this.

[goldenglasses]

Vash doesn't answer. Much too busy kissing. It may feel a little disappointing to Cyril as Vash moves away from his groin to continue down his leg. Starting at his inner thigh all the way down to the bottom of Cyril's feet. By the time Vash is kissing the bottom of Cyril's foot he has completely removed his pants.

[samahl]

Cyril does make a soft, little frustrated noise, but he doesn't protest. There's something about the slow, deliberate way that Vash is kissing his entire body.

[goldenglasses]

It's slow, partly to give his body enough time to get ready, but even after the clothes are discarded, he's not fully ready.

He moves back up so he can place a kiss on Cyril's lips. "Will..." He chuckles. Knowing that Cyril would do anything he asks. "Touch me? I need a little bit more help."

[samahl]

"Hm-mm. Come here..." He moves so that he can reach between their bodies and touch Vash. He's careful to let Vash set the pace, not wanting to pressure him to do more than he can right away.

[goldenglasses]

Vash is pretty firm when Cyril first touches him. He starts to moan pretty loudly before he cuts himself off. Looking nervously first towards the boys before looking back at Cyril with a sheepish grin.

[samahl]

Cyril smiles back up at him and then kisses him as he keeps touching Vash. He wants to give him something to distract him.

[goldenglasses]

It's a wonderful distraction. Soon enough Vash will be ready. "I, um. I'm going to pull out when I get close. Okay?" He doesn't want to mislead with his intentions. He's also not ready to risk getting Cyril pregnant by finishing within him.

[samahl]

Cyril freezes for a split second at the thought, but he recovers quickly. He offers Vash a smile. "That's fine," he mutters. "Let's just enjoy ourselves without worry."

[goldenglasses]

Vash catches the way Cyril freezes. "Is that... okay? It's okay, if it's not okay."

i'm gonna head to bed now. have a good night!

[samahl]

Cyril reaches up and touches the side of Vash's face. "It is. I promise. Let's enjoy each other, please."

it was good timing! As I had to go pick someone up!

[goldenglasses]

With a gentle smile and a nod of his head, Vash glances away to make sure he's lined up properly. Once he's ready, he looks back up. All so he can be looking at Cyril's face as he slowly pushes himself into his lover. The only time he can comfortably look Cyril in the eye right now.

i won't be around long tonight. have a busy day tomorrow. x_x hope you have a good night!

[samahl]

Cyril returns the look, happy to see Vash's eyes as their bodies connect. His mouth opens as he feels Vash push into him. "Nn," he moans. "I love you..."

That's okay! I hope it's a good busy tomorrow!

[goldenglasses]

Vash starts to moan, then inhales sharply to try and cut it off before he gets too loud. "I--oooooh." He forgets himself for a moment. Eyes fluttering in pleasure. "--yeah. Too. Love. Mhmm!!!"

it was just a lot of errands and dnd at night. i'm sleepy but i'll be around for a bit.

[samahl]

Cyril kisses Vash, trying to help give him something to do that will stifle his voice, but also because he wants more of that connection.

Opps! I admit I assumed you might not be on or not until late so I took a nap!

[goldenglasses]

Easing his body down, Vash let's their bodies come together. Unlike the men that had abused them and would cover Cyril in an act of aggression and dominance, Vash is the complete opposite.

He makes sure not to move in a way that will crush or restrict Cyril's movements. Rather, letting their bodies roll and rock together as his hips pull and push. Grunting with each careful slap of their hips.

The kisses do help a little. Vash's moans getting lost in Cyril's lips and breath. Although he gets a little louder with each passing moment. Losing himself in the passion more and more. He even forgets to keep tabs on his brother.

oooh naps are good!! i'm probably heading to bed soon. so have a good night!

[samahl]

Cyril lets himself get swept away by the pleasure. He moves his hands to hold onto Vash. He kisses his lover and keeps their bodies moving. His own pleasure mounts as they continue to move and thrust against each other.

It's when they're getting closer and closer to the end that the door slams open, Knives pushing his way into the cabin.