Mark and Jack go to prom, like always an after party happened,
and things get pretty tense.
*Smut & Rape* I'm sorry... :|
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'Alright everyone!' The speakers announced, 'Prom has finished! Hope you all had a wond-' the principal was pushed to one side by Adam, the schools football leader, and took the microphone.
'Guys! After party at my place!' He yelling into the mic. The crowd of students erupted with cheers and chanted, 'Adam!' As they exited the school and followed Adam to his house.

Jack and Mark where debating weather or not they should go until Mark suggested something,
'Jack, if we're not enjoying it we can just go home, wanna take a chance?' Mark suggested, already starting to follow the crowd. Jack shrugged and chased after him, latching onto his arm. Adams house wasn't far from the school but seemed to already quickly filling with students, Mark quickly made his way around the people, who were either drinking, making out and/or dancing.

They had both been drinking for quiet a while when suddenly Mark pushed his boyfriend to the wall loosening his tie and belt, Jack pushed one hand to Marks chest and one behind his neck, deepening the kiss between the two.
Jack took Mark's tie and curled it in his fingers before using it to drag him upstairs. There where people in the hall way making out very passionately, waking past the bathroom they could hear moaning from the other side. Jack pulled Mark's tie towards his face connecting their lips, moving in sync with one another.

Mark eventually took control and push Jack into an empty room, pressing his up against the wall. Mark stood on Jacks feet and pinned his hands above his head with one hand, luckily Jack wasn't in any state to move away of fight back if he wasn't enjoying what was happening so Mark continued by unbuttoning his jeans and the fell around his ankles, Jack stepped out of the jeans and Mark then off his own jacket and unzipped his trousers pulling his dick from his underwear.
Jack slowly removed his shirt and jacket so he was stood in his underwear only, Jack lay his back against the wall and said down to his knees fiddling at the material at Marks pants trying to move it away.

Mark pulled his jeans down further, his cock springing free. He put his hands on the wall above Jack as he licked this tip gently, he slid his tongue down the bottom of his dick massaging his balls softly. Mark had shivers down his arms as Jack took his all, moving forward and backwards in a quick pace. Mark moaned softly and kneeled down kissing Jack passionately. He pushed Jack against the wall and picked his up, cupping his ass while carrying him to the bed. He thudded him down and got on the bed himself, he sat up and Jack sat on his legs. Mark put his hands back and supported the both of them while Jack ran his fingers through the back of Mark's hair, not breaking the kiss.

Their dicks grinded together as Mark bucked his hips occasionally, Jacks butt rubbed onto Marks legs and made Mark groan quietly. The covers were sprawled across the floor along with their clothes, they could still here the party going off downstairs as it had been. The occasional thudding up and down the stairs happened but they were to busy to worry about it until the door was sneaky opened.
'You FUCKER!' The man at the door yelled shutting the door roughly, Jack jumped off Mark and sat on his knees facing the door. The room was dark and they could see who it was until they turned on the light switch. Yami. Jacks ex. Mark was shocked, he had dated Yami but that was along time ago, Jack had recently broke up with Yami though and he obviously hasn't gotten over it like Jack had.

Yami pulls Mark off the bed and pins Jacks hands above his head with incredible strength.
'What the fuck!? You said you wanted a break from people! Now you're basically having sex with Mark!?' He yelled, digging his nails into Jacks wrists making him wince.
'I wanted a b- AH!' Jack yelped as Mark tackled Yami but he had gotten stronger the last time he saw him. He tore up Jacks underwear and kicked Mark into the wardrobe and tied a knot around the door knobs with the torn pants.
Yami turned to Jack who was now in the corner of the room trying to open the door, which had been jammed.

Yami locked his hands around Jacks bare chest and pulled him away from the door and knocked him over the bed, and onto it. Yami undressed himself and stroked Jacks cheek, grinding on him,
'Y-Yami! S-Stop!' Jack stuttered, 'I don't l-like y-' Jack was interrupted by a moan from his mouth, Yami ran a wet thumb over Jacks hole knowing that's what he liked when they were going out.
'You like it though,-' Yami got closer, pushing there chests together, '-don't you?' He whispered.

Jack panted softly as he herd Marks banging from inside the wardrobe,
'NO! Get over it, I- I don't l-like you any-anymore!' He gasped as Yami flipped him over and trailed a wet tongue up his spine,
'Oh but Jacky... You will, I know all the right places...' He hushed lifting Jack's ass high in the air and slipping his tongue over his hole, Jack breathed out shakily. He did it again but pressing his tongue inside him, Jack could help but moan heavily as the warm tongue was pushed up and down, left and right in his asshole.
He slithered out of him and pressed his dick against him and slowly pushed inside Jack,
'MARK!~ S-Stop h-him!' Jacks screamed, Mark was helpless inside the closet having to listen to his boyfriends screams for help as his ex raped him, he continued to bang as if it would change anything.

Yami fully entered Jack and was thrusting in and out, Jack was crying and bucking his hips trying to escape but only cause more pleasure for Yami.
'Oh yeah!~ Buck those hips for daddy!~' he groaned, Jack moaned loudly as Yami hit his weak spot over and over.
'Go on! Scream my name baby!' He chuckled,
'D- AH!~ S-STOP!~' Jack yelped the mixture on pain and pleasure was rushing through the small boys mind, tears filled his eyes again for, what it seemed like, the 100th time.

Yami pulled out of Jack only before cumming all over him, the warm, thick, mixture covered Jacks rear and half of his back. It ran down his back legs, making him shiver,
'Your turn.' Yami commanded, grabbing Jacks dick and massaging it roughly, Yami soon felt a thin, warm milk cover his hand as Jack moaned loudly. Yami flipped Jack over onto his back and licked the cum off his hand before massaging his own cum onto Jack. Jack whimpered but to weak to do anything so he just lay there, helpless. Yami turned him over and roughly massaged his butt, he quickly raised his hand in the air and belted Jacks rear,
'AH!~' Jack moaned, Yami smirked and spanked him again, a loud clap echoed in the room.
'Nnggh..' Jack muffled, biting his lip.

After a while a red hand print lay over Jacks ass,
'You want me to kiss you all better baby?' Yami whispered, Jack just put his head in the pillow and lifted his ass knowing that if he said no, Yami would have used force and Jack really hated that.
Yami chuckled and placed his lips on Jacks ass, nibbling and biting gently leaving a purple mark, he cover his ass with spaced out marks of a bluey purple, trailing it up leaving them just above his dick and on his stomach to his neck leaving a lot of noticeable hickeys on his jaw line and collar bone.
'That was fun, I'll see you next time. I'll make you scream louder though..' He laughed collecting his clothes and putting them on as he left the room.

Jack ran to the closet and messily tried to undo the knot, he grabbed a pencil from Marks jacket and broke it undoing the knot.
He opened the door slowly as Mark was greeted by the horror of his boyfriend. Shiny tear stained cheeks and a white mixture covering his lover half with finger marks over it, a messy spread out line of hickey across his stomach and above his dick. Lots covered his jaw line and collar bone too, Mark got up from the closet in shock and gently placed his hands on Jacks waist and turned him 180° and saw a red hand print on his ass and even more hickeys of blue and purple.

'Oh my god..' Mark whispered cuddling Jacks face into his chest, Jack sobbed loudly and hugged Mark gently.
'I-I'm s-s.. So s-.. S-sorry!' He cried, Mark shook his head and squeezed Jack harder,
'It's not y-your fault.' Mark said getting teary.
Mark got his jacket and put it around Jacks shoulders, Mark clothed himself and as Jacks pants were ripped and the trousers were covered him cum the only resource was Marks jacket. Luckily Jack was a little shorter that Mark so it covered him decently. They left the room and Jack imminently fell to the floor being unable to move, Mark picked him up bridal style and covered his exposed areas and carried him down stairs and out the door to their home safely.