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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      Other
  Fandom:
      DRAMAtical_Murder
  Character:
      Noiz
  Additional Tags:
      Tentacle_Sex, Anal, Mouthplay, Angst, Oneshot
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-03-31 Words: 1614
****** Fearful and Alone ******
by Momus
Summary
     Noiz has run away from home to Australia and is beginning to make a
     new life for himself, but not long after his freedom is threatened by
     an unknown presence that has chosen him to be his victim.
Notes
     I tagged this as underage because Noiz is technically 16 in this fic.
     Also I'm horrible with titles omg
When Noiz finally left home, he hadn’t a clue where to go; he had taken as much
money as he could with him, but eventually his parents would notice and put a
hold on the account.  He needed to get out of the country before then.  While
looking online, he randomized a destination and landed a cheap ticket that was
leaving in just three hours for…
“Australia?”
He shrugged; it was as good a place as any to run away.  At least, that’s what
he thought.
Thinking back on that decision, Noiz laughed to himself in the loneliness of
his apartment, reveling in the sound of his voice that bounced off the walls
and seemed to silence the deafening solitude.  The first night in Australia he
cabbed from the airport to the nearest hotel, enjoying a night of luxury before
his account was put on hold the next day.  The next few weeks were torturous as
he slithered his way into the information business, but eventually he became a
lucrative information dealer and was back to living the life he had grown
accustomed to, settling down in a spacious apartment that he could call his
own.
That first night of true freedom was when itcame.  It started with a low hum
seemingly coming from all around Noiz, growing louder and louder as it drew
nearer, inciting a fear deep inside that he had never known before.  Then came
the dark silhouette of a shapeless figure at the end of his bed, a monster, the
kind that jumps from urban legends and campfire stories, only this one was much
worse.  Noiz didn’t back down, in fact he threatened the creature, earning no
response, just a hollow gaze from the faceless monster that ate away at the
very courage Noiz relied on all his life.  What came after was horrifying to
say the least.
“Fuck it.”
Noiz cursed to himself, shaking away the memories.
“I hate it, I hate it, I hate it.  Why does it have to be me?”
Every week it came for him and every week it was the same routine – it would
show, use Noiz in every way possible with no explanation, and disappear by
morning.  Noiz attempted to evade it in the beginning, but no matter where he
was the creature would find him, so now he simply waited to meet his fate.
While lying still on the once-comforting silk sheets of his bed, he heard the
low rumbling off to the corner of his room.  He froze, listening to the sound
grow louder as the creature drew closer until finally sliding a silky-smooth
tentacle up Noiz’s pant leg and around his thigh.  Noiz tried not to let his
fear show, but he couldn’t stop the pounding of his heart; he glanced to the
end of his bed and sure enough, the shadowy creature stood there, faceless and
unmoving except for the tentacles that dove forth and stripped Noiz of his
clothing.
“Back again, huh?”he asked, knowing he wouldn’t get a response.  Instead, the
monster drew closer until it shrouded the bed and surroundings; fear tightened
its grip on Noiz, adrenaline coursing through him and screaming at him to run
and forcing him to scurry back up the bed and away, and it was at this very
moment the monster paused.  Without warning, a calming aura seemed to ebb
around Noiz, working its way through his fear and anguish and replacing them
with a warming tranquility.  It was a false sense of security, that much Noiz
knew, but after weeks of dealing with his tormentor, he decided he’d rather be
lulled into a facade than face the horror straight on.
When the effect took hold, Noiz relaxed into the bed with a sigh, surrendering
himself to the slithering touch of the creature.  With the last of his clothing
gone, he felt no shame in his exposure, no sense of vulnerability when the
creature edged closer and his shadowy tendrils crept their way up his bare
body, sinking in to every curve and hugging his hips and waist.  Noiz sighed in
pleasure, and with each stroke of the monster’s touch he rolled his body into
it to make the most of its graze.
“Come on, hurry up.”He urged and the monster seemed to respond.  It hummed in
delight after wiping away the sweat that had beaded on Noiz’s brow and temples,
then it gracefully flipped Noiz onto his stomach.  He allowed himself to be
guided into position, with his hips pulled and raised so his ass was in the air
and his cheek pressed into the pillow.  Whatever bliss it gained from absorbing
the various bodily fluids that resulted from their sessions, it seemed to be
the only thing the creature sought and responded to.
A tentacle was brought forward to Noiz and he happily accepted it, letting his
jaw go loose and his tongue hang out to welcome it inside his mouth; it entered
smoothly and all at once, rubbing the inside of his mouth and soaking up his
drool before pushing forward into his throat.  Noiz gagged and tensed, his eyes
tearing up instantly from the pressure, but with a few gentle thrusts his
throat expanded and shaped itself to the tentacle, providing a satisfying
squeeze each time in thrust inside.  Meanwhile, more foreign limbs rubbed and
stroked his body, each one taking on a different task of massaging his muscles,
stroking his leaking cock, and grazing over his body and face to absorb any
tears and sweat that came forth from his exertion.  Noiz moaned beautifully
around the limb in his mouth, his hips bucking sporadically as he effectively
fucked the tendril that wrapped around his pierced dick.  Normally, his senses
were so naturally dulled he needed aggressive touching just to be brought to
his finish, but during these frequent moments with the creature, he felt as if
every touch from it ignited his nerves and awakened them in a way he never knew
was possible.  The slightest touch was enough to make him dizzy, to make him
beg and cry for more until his skin was twitching and his body ached with new-
found desire.  It was laughable in a way, that the most horrifying moment in
his life was also the most tantalizing.
Fuck me already.  Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!
Noiz wanted to scream in frustration from the lack of penetration.  His hips
rolled and writhed, seeking more pleasure from the tentacle around him, but it
wasn’t enough – he needed to be filled, to be fucked into the mattress and
pounded into insanity.  He wanted it so badly, and he always got it, but the
waiting mixed with his lack of patience was enough to drive him mad.
Not long after he begged with his thoughts, he felt yet another tendril creep
its way down his back and over the curve of his ass, taking no time at all to
rub at his asshole before plunging deep inside.  The pain was…unimaginable, yet
sosatisfying.  Noiz’s back arched and he screamed around the tentacle in his
mouth, resisting the urge to bite down as tears poured down his face only to be
wiped away again.  The tentacle behind him wriggled inside, twisting and
contorting in various ways to stretch him and rub over his prostate again and
again as it pushed and pulled in and out of him.  Noiz could barely breathe,
unable to catch his breath with the limb that took over his mouth and his
vision was clouded with spotty blackness.  The creature seemed to take notice
and removed its limb from his mouth, keeping only the tip inside to play with
his tongue.
As soon as Noiz took a breath in and his vision returned, he was able to fully
let go.
“Ahhnn~  Fuck!  Do it h-harder!  More!  Please—ngh!”
The creature expanded its limb and thrust in hard, rocking Noiz’s body and
sending jolts of pain up his spine and across his hips.  He cried out in
rapture, adoring every spark in his nerves as his body was fucked and abused,
mixing together pain and pleasure into one cohesive feeling of carnal pleasure.
 He could feel himself getting close, so very close to his end, and he just
about sobbed for more.
“Please!  Don–don’t stop!  Haah, haah–ah!”
The heat that had been simmering in his belly bubbled up and exploded from
within like a volcano unleashing its caged fury.  His cum jumped forth from his
swollen cock and drool seeped down his chin, his whole body tensing as a
tentacle engulfed the tip of his cock and sucked back the cum.  Noiz thrust his
hips forward into the awaiting tendril, moaning incoherently and drooling
torrents down his chin as he was emptied.
“Ngh…n-no…”
He had no idea what he was refusing, his mind gone completely blank from the
overwhelming pleasure he currently bathed in, but whatever it was the creature
didn’t pay it any mind. With a few swipes, Noiz was cleansed of any sweat,
drool, and cum that had accumulated on his body, and within minutes the monster
was gone as quickly as it came.  With it left the numbing aura of pleasure and
the heightened senses, replacing them with the usual dullness and a sudden
paralyzing fear.
Noiz backed himself against the wall at the head of his bed, his eyes darting
around to seek out any shadowy figures only to find none.  He was alone again,
truly alone, but that brought no ease to his thumping heart and aching body.
“No…no, no no.  Not again…I don’t want to be alone again.”
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