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[speakssoftly]

[most of the reactions are internal, his dreams steadily edging towards a lewder scene. Noah's starting to feature.

as for the real world, his lips part easily enough, body slack and passive, a sleeping beauty.]

[wagesofsin]

Trained real nice isn't he?

[The man between his legs starts to finger him, both of them watching his face breathlessly as the first carefully picks up his boldness, rocking harder into Joshua's slack lips to simulate himself.]

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[in dreamland, Noah kisses Joshua senseless, though his mouth tastes off, but in a familiar way...

after the previous day he accepts those fingers with lewd ease, brow not even furrowing yet, totally out. those drugs are some good shit.]

[wagesofsin]

[Only the best.

In fact it's so easy to finger him the man between his legs sits up, parts his thighs and presses into him all at once, sliding right into Joshua with such ease he curses.]

Fucking hell, slut's ass feels like it's made for fucking. Easy AND tight.

Careful, you want him to wake up too soon?

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[that gets a visible, physical reaction. joshua's whole body jerks when he's thrust into so suddenly, dream not quite able to keep up with what's happening to his body, but that body not wanting to wake up even with that jarring dissonance. he groans softly against the cock pressed to his mouth.]

[wagesofsin]

Ah fuck. [The man in his mouth groans. ]

See? It's fine. Still asleep.

[Mutters the other guy. And then he starts to more slowly fuck Joshua, just in case.]

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[he settles, seeming to slip back into that deeper, undisturbed sleep.

in his dream Noah is playing with his toys, a thick string of anal beads being pressed bit by bit deeper into Joshua, then partially tugged out just as slow, an excruciating pleasure.]

[wagesofsin]

[It's about that pace that he's being fucked, for a little while. But not for long, Joshua's tight and hot and pretty and the man in him grips his his hips and starts to fuck into him more heavily.]

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[the pace picking up makes his dream more heated, and he's pretty hard at this point. he groans around the cock in his mouth, still well and truly unconscious, but tries to roll over. like someone who's gonna grind their cock into the bedding in their sleep, for instance.]

[wagesofsin]

[The men share a glance and pull out of him, helping him turn over, gently and carefully arranging him so he's on his stomach but propped up by pillows. He can hump the couch but it means the man in front and slide his cock back into his mouth with a groan and the man behind can really fuck into him with his ass in the air.]

He's really out of it huh? Wonder what he's dreaming.

[speakssoftly]

[he groans as well when the cocks fill him again, squirming sluggishly, hips rolling to press his cock against the couch completely out of sync with the man fucking his ass.

as for his dream, it's not really coherent, just an amalgamation of progressively kinkier scenes all bleeding together as his brain struggles to explain how he's feeling physically.]

[wagesofsin]

[The man in front of Joshua has a hand in his hair, just guiding his head to play around his cock as much as he can without literally choking him, though he's losing focus. The man behind has lost all attempts to stay subtle, doubling over Joshua as he rocks into him with rough groans, starting to fuck him carelessly, roughly, driving for his own pleasure.]

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[that decree of carelessness does manage to tug him into consciousness, if only just barely. his eyes flutter open, though they're still almost fully clouded with sleep, whole body shifting with every thrust as his sluggish mind tries to place why he's waking up to a view of some man's pubes and stomach.

once that concept penetrates, he's scrambling to pull away, but his limbs are heavy and useless. at most he's pawing pathetically at the couch with a hand and jerking his knees just enough to grind his full weight onto his cock, dragging a ragged and breathless sound from him, past the dick in his mouth.]

Hnnnhh?

[wagesofsin]

Looks like sleeping beauty's awake. Give us a kiss.

[The man holding his hair shoves his mouth down on his cock properly, no more carefulness about not choking Joshua in his sleep. The guy behind though stops, and there's the sound of fumbling in clothes.]

Here.

[A sharp prick of a needle by Joshua's neck heralds the injection of something (let's not beat around the bush it's a highly concentrated dose of aphro and sedative, it'll leave Joshua weak and floppy while insanely turned on).]

[speakssoftly]

Mmmh--

[joshua's freaking out because he already can't quite seem to wake the fuck up, and who are these men? where is he? why does his body already feel so good? his sluggish mind isn't catching up to yesterday yet, and that certainly isn't helped by him choking on cock or the pinprick he knows just means he's even more fucked.]

[wagesofsin]

[He is indeed getting more fucked. His body being used ruthlessly even while he panics and can't quite wake. He's getting thoroughly, roughly abused at this point, since he's awake and can't really even fight back.]

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[he can't keep up and he can't escape. he's barely managing to breathe enough to stay conscious, with the cock ruthlessly filling his mouth. so there's nothing he can do to prevent the tears springing up in the corners of his eyes and streaking down his face, and nothing he can do to stop his body from making pathetic overwhelmed whines as he struggles to even stay awake through this abuse.]

[wagesofsin]

[He's not given a reprieve, fucked from behind while the guy shoving his cock down Joshua's throat reaches to wrap his fingers around his neck and squeeze, forcing his throat tighter.]

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[his noises get even more muffled, more desperate, and he's starting to lose consciousness again in spite of his best efforts, one of his hands feebly pawing at the thigh of the man choking him.]

[wagesofsin]

Fuck he really tightens up back here when you do that.

[The man behind Joshua mutters, fucking him harshly. He's getting used, front and back, with little care for how he's choking or panicked, only barely allowed to breathe until both men come.]

[speakssoftly]

[he's a shuddery mess by the time they come, but hard as a rock. once they pull out he keels over on the couch, messily coughing up come and trying to catch his breath]

[wagesofsin]

[One of them slaps his ass and they both get up, but that's fine, because even though it's night a few people have drifted into the employee lounge and now that there's an opening...

Joshua is not getting much rest.]

[speakssoftly]

[he's a fucking mess. he comes pretty much immediately the moment there's another cock in his ass, and actually manages to fall asleep for a while in the middle of another fuck. the sedative and aphrodisiac combined are doing a real number on him, not to mention the people.]

[wagesofsin]

[It's not as intense as during the day, so people take more time fucking him, really savoring it.

At some point in he wee hours of the morning he's even left alone for a while, if he's even conscious of it. He'll wake gross and sticky again though, with semen dripping out of him and drying on him.]

[speakssoftly]

[this is the first time he's had actual downtime to speak of since this all started. after a few minutes of trying to push come out of himself at least, he decides this isn't working and gingerly picks himself up to try and find his way back to that shower room. not... that he really remembers the way well at all.]