Suffering Angel

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I do not own the characters… though it would be nice. This story contains rape, incest
and m/m material. Do not read if it offends you.
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Laguna gazed at the black canvas of the night's sky. The shy moon hid behind
gray clouds. His body pressed down the damp blade of grass, and the cool air soothed his
lungs. His mind nearly escaped the disturbing thoughts of the one man he lusted over, but
not even the beauty of the heavens could compare his face. He let out a long sis hes he
heard the soft footsteps pressing against the grass and a shadow hovered over him.
"You alright?" Asked Squall in a flat tone. Laguna's eyes opened when he heard
the boy's voice.
"I'll be fine, I'm just enjoying the night." His eyes danced over his glowing skin,
heat rising through his veins. Squall sat on the ground, just a few inches away from his
father. La's 's eyes fluttered shut feeling the warmth from the younger man's body.
Squall fell back against the ground carelessly letting out a sigh of release.
"I'm glad you wed wed me to stay here with you. I need a break." He turned on his
side to get a better look at the older man.
"I want to be alone." Laguna said in a quiet voice, his hands shaking. Squall
turned his head towards him and Laguna's eyes opened.
"What is it?" Squall asked, his voice emotionless. Laguna kissed his sons
forehead holding back every urge to kiss him else ware.
"Goodnight Squall." Squall listened to his father's footsteps until they faded into
silence. He let out an impatient sigh and headed off to his room.
Laguna tried very hard for the next couple of weeks to avoid his son, hoping he
would leave with out ever bothering him again. Dreams haunted him and he often found
himself waking up in the middle of the night, in full bloom.
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"Laguna." He paused waiting for an answer "Laguna." He repeated, and the older
man avoided the boy's voice. "Laguna" He shouted once more aurneurned him around
violently to face him.
"Why are you ignoring me?" Squall looked into Laguna's eyes nearly getting lost
in the deeps of his thought. "You're worrying me."
"There's no reason to be worried. My problems are for me alone, now leave me in
peace." He turned his back on Squall. He could feel the presence of his heat near him,
teasing him. Squall laid a gentle hand on his shoulder his hair tick Lag Laguna's face.
Laguna bit his bottom lip and tried to hold back the heat of lustt wat was flowing through
his body.
"Please. Tell me." Squall tried desperately to break the silence. Laguna turned his
head slightly to get a glimpse of the elegance of his son's face. The darkness of the hall
made the boy look even more mysterious, seductive, and tempting. He turned back and
stared blankly at the floor.
"Laguna." Squall planted a kis kiss on his shoulder not knowing what he was
getting himself into. Lagunaned ned around; panic filled Squall as his eyes met those of
Laguna's filled with lust. He stepped backward at the sight of Laguna's desire. He took
another step as his father step forward. His movements progressed until he started to run,
but not nearly fast enough to the speed of Laguna.
"You stay." He pressed his son into the wall trapping him. Squall struggled to get
free and when it proved unsuccessful he began to panic. Laguna lowered his lips to meet
the curves of Squall's neck and placed brutal almost bruising kisses his soft pale skin.
Squall closed his eyes tightly with thoughts of escape running through his head.
"You tempted me so much. My beautiful son." The words son passed through
Squall's head and his face turn white.
"STOP." He screamed in his ears. "Let me go!" He ordered viciously. His face
was turning red with the burn of anger. Laguna pressed his lips onto the struggling man's
and kissed him roughly, bruising his velvety, warm lips. He savors the sweet taste in his
mouth, but was awaken to reality with a slap. His face stings and he slaps the brunette
back harder then intended, leaving a red hand print in the white flesh. Squall then kicks
the older man's bad leg and uses it as his opportunity for escape. He makes it as far as the
outside before being grabbed by the waist and thrown to the ground. Laguna forces
himself upon him and clutches his wrist with one strong grip. He again forces his lips
onto the smooth mouth of his son, but the body heat of Squall is becoming as unbearable
as the tightness in his pants.
"God damn it Laguna. Stop this." His voice is beginning to break and the tears
start to fall from his blue eyes. Laguna tore Squall's shirt feverously, exposing the
lustrous milky flesh.
"Laguna, Stop. Please. Don't do this to me." Laguna ignored the boy's pleas and
removed the cotton shirt from the young man's chest. Squall continues fighting the older
man, while Laguna is busy grinding his hips into the boy and enjoying the whimpers that
come from him. When Squall realizes that his struggles are adding to the desire he stops.
He removes the belts, pants and boxers from Squall, revealing his exposed body in the
night's vibrant radiance.
"I have wanted this for so long. Your body, naked before me." He looks into the
sad, teary eyes of his son and begins running his hand along the strong abs.
"Laguna stop!" he begged.
"No." Laguna tells him coldly then kissed him again.
Laguna's hands are running everywhere on his body. Astonished at the young
body under his hands, completely hairless, and so silky, creamy skin impossibly soft.
"Stop this." He commanded the man.
"Now what would be the fun in that?" The man grounded his hips down over the
slim but strong hips of Squall, he then reached in between his son's strong thighs and
started to stroke. Though Squall did not want to be touch in this way but his body
rebelled against him. He soon felt the familiar burn in his groan that spread throughout
his body. His face flushed and felt nothing but pleasure. Laguna saw the pleasure in the
man's face but no moans escaped those tempting lips and this filled the man with greedy
rage. Before discarded his pants he takes out a small tube of lubricant and rubs in onto his
erection, preparing at Squall's entrance. He turns his head knowing that nothing will put a
stop to this. His pleading stops and he closes his eyes trying to stop the tears from
coming. Laguna entered him in one swift thrust and Squall bit his lip till it bled, trying to
adjust to the force. Laguna's head was clouded and he didn't hear the whimpers of hurt.
Squall felt f hef he was being ripped in half, the pain was nearly blinding.una una forced
himself in hard and with a fast tempo.
"You want this Squall." His lips lightly ran against his ear. "Tell me you want it."
He screamed. "Moan, let me hear my name Squall." Laguna smacked him hard across the
face and Squall let out a loud yelp of pain. Over and over again he forced himself into the
torn and tattered flesh deep within Squall. He gave him yet another smack not satisfied
with the noise, but still he would not speak up. Laguna rou gra grabbed Squall's face
forcing him to look at him.
"Let me hear you!" He kissed he's lips rough and bit them to the point of blood.
"Laguna." Squall finally moaned hoping for some sort of stop. Laguna was on the
brink of release and went on to an even faster pace. The man finally reached his climax
and came hard and fast releasing his seed into the bleeding body. Squall stayed perfectly
still. Not moving. Laguna got up from the body, grabbing his clothes and walking into the
house. When Squall heard the door shut he curled himself into a ball, streams of tear
flowing down his face. All he felt was pain.


*Johnny