How'd he get in this mess?
Oh, right...he was breaking into Notch's castle and got caught. Now, somehow, instead of being hurt physically and sent back to the Nether by lightning and countless spells, he's being fingered. He was propped up on a pillow, legs bent, fingers gripping the sheets below as Notch prepped his bottom half.

Dear lord, this felt strange. Not painful, but strange. Almost made him feel nauseous, and he was already starting to tremble from nervousness. Notch's long fingers were being pumped slowly in and out of him...The worst part was the sound the lube was making as Notch fingers him..wet...

Notch: "Hm. I figured you would've backed out by now."

Herobrines eye twitches yet again, just from hearing Notchs stupid comment. He must think he's weak to this sort of thing in particular. Well, Herobrine didn't care how strange or uncomfortable this feeling was or would get...he wasn't backing out. He could stomach this. He'll make Notch think he enjoys it, that it's something he wants, then, Notch will let his guard down and eventually lead him right to the damn file locations. Notch is too stupid to realize he's setting this all up. In the end, Herobrine is the one with the brains. Notch is too busy following his perverted fantasies, and that's the perfect distraction. All Herobrine has to do is play right into it, and make Notch completely obsessed with this disgusting act.

It was the perfect plan.

Well...it would be perfect, if it wasn't so hard to do. This felt weird, and somehow, it was making his entire body hot like fire.

Notch: "Why are you letting me do this? It's obvious you're not used to it."

Herobrine swallows, quickly thinking of a response.

Herobrine: "Because I'm..curious. I just want to see what it's like."

Lies!

Notch smirks nonetheless, and finally after what felt like thirty damn minutes, takes his two fingers out. The scissoring motion Notch was doing down there did seem to do something. He felt more loose than before.

Notch: "I like this...that you're so compliant."

Herobrine: "Shut up..I'm only obeying because I'm curious. Nothing more."

Notch: "We'll see about that~"
He chimes, and roughly grabs and flips Herobrine over onto his stomach.

ALREADY?!

Herobrine panics internally, moving his arms underneath him in a frenzy.

Notch: "Come on, lift this up."
Notch cooes softly as he picks up Herobrine's hips. His knees are supporting his backside up, as if presenting it like a goddamn gift. This was embarrassing...more than any of the words he's said so far.

His breathing stops for a moment as Notch moves close and towers over his body. He can hear as Notch unbuckles his belt and how the bed creaks when he leans over. Then, he can feel something hot and stiff against his bottom, and he doesn't need to see to know what it is. This should feel like the fingers, right? Just a little uncomfortable. He could totally do this.

Notch lines himself up, and stops the talking completely. His eyes were focused, and his mind was completely indulged in this moment and what he was doing.

Herobrine waits, and finally feels Notch enter him, and with enough pressure that the tip goes in right away. It's enough to make Herobrine jolt forward and gasp. Still not too terrible... just really uncomfortable and strange. He'll take his sweet time pressing that thing into his body, Herobrine assumes.

Though it's obvious he assumed wrong, because Notch instead, starts thrusting slowly. Herobrine squirms at the feeling. This didn't feel right. This didn't feel uncomfortable. No, this was beyond uncomfortable. It felt a little painful, and his body was tensing up against his will.

He can hear Notch chuckle quietly, and Herobrine knows that Notch can tell this wasn't what he expected.

Herobrine squirms and his arms are almost pulling him forward in an attempt to escape Notchs grasp.
Notch, however, bends one of Herobrines arms and pins it down, and then uses his free hand to grip the back of Herobrines neck. He feels like a helpless animal. Being pinned down and fucked made him want to fight back but...suddenly...it felt different.

Notch's eyes widen a bit. He can feel it too. Now that he's pinned Herobrine down, he loosened up, and instead of trying to be pushed out, Herobrines body is sucking him in.

Notch lets out a low chuckle.
Notch: "You like that?"
Herobrine tries not to focus on the way this was starting to feel. The uncomfortable feeling was starting to feel electric. His body seemingly was enjoying every single time Notch pressed into him. This must be why the humans liked sex... for this feeling!

Notch: "Don't fight me now."
Notch whispers into Herobrine's ear, and moves his hands to Herobrine's hips, where he grabs roughly and starts pounding harder and faster into Herobrines body.
This makes Herobrine lose all his dignity. His voice uncontrollably spills out, and I mean loud too. He can't control it...it's like Notch was forcing it out of him. Between the pants and moans, Herobrine couldn't hear himself think anymore.

He tries to focus, but that's just gone out the window. He can't think of anything else, except the pressure that's building down there. There was a heat and ache pooling into his gut. He wanted to give into this overwhelming need for release, but it hasn't been very long since they started. Surely Notch would grin and tease him for cumming so soon!

In a desperate attempt to slow down the pace, Herobrine reaches upwards, arching his back and pushing firmly on Notch's chest. There's a pause for just a moment, and then Notch smirks. Those blue eyes squint in amusement just before he moves his right hand to a new location; Herobrine's throat.

Notch presses down on him hard, and it isn't long before he forces Herobrine to cum.
Notch spills his seed inside of him, and the warm, wet feeling and the slight fear from Notch's hand on his throat was enough to send Herobrine into his own release. He couldn't stop himself at this point.

Notch continued to thrust into him, his white, sticky cum being thrusted in and out of Herobrine as he comes off his high.

Finally, Notch stops, and they both take a moment to breathe before he pulls out and stares down at Herobrine's back.

Wondering what Herobrine looks like right now, he turns him over onto his back. Once Notch sees Herobrine's blissful face, red and flushed, he smiles. Seems Herobrine really did enjoy this little act.

Notch: "How cute." He whispers.

Notch waits to be attacked, hit, or at least yelled at, but Herobrine does nothing at all. He looks weak and exhausted.

Herobrine hopes he isn't imprisoned in his sleep, but he has to rest now. This was harder than he thought but if he's being honest...

He kind of enjoyed it.