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[speakssoftly]

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[speakssoftly]

[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.]

[speakssoftly]

[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.]

[speakssoftly]

[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.]

[speakssoftly]

[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.]

[speakssoftly]

[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.]

[wagesofsin]

[He gets pretty lost pretty fast doesn't he? Even for a trained assassin it's probably hard to memorize a route after all that.

He'll find himself opening a door to a maintenance closet.

Before he can turn back a big beastman guy, bull type, appears behind him, tsking.]

Tryin'a hide? Boss had instructions about that kiddo.

[Joshua is being lifted over the guy's massive arm and carried off.]

[speakssoftly]

[he was halfway dreaming the route to the lounge, honestly, he was so fucked up. so it's not all that shocking he misremembered it.]

Wait, no, that's not-- I just got turned around!

[he is trying to struggle his way free, but he's been fucked pretty much nonstop for close to 24 hours now, so his limbs aren't exactly cooperating.]

[wagesofsin]

Sure, sure. Don't worry yourself. Well maybe worry a bit, but we won't be so rough on ya you can't walk or nothin'. Clean ya up first proper than the boys'n'I'll get your punishment going.

[He actually does at least take Joshua to the shower and let him down.]

You clean up now y'hear? The boys'll be right over.

[speakssoftly]

...I really forgot the way.

[quietly, embarrassed, clearly genuine but it's not like that part really matters, anyway.

he unsteadily gets his footing, then nods to the beastman, cooperative enough. he starts up the shower and gets to cleaning himself up as fast as he can... but finds that it's hard to finger the fluids out of himself properly with the angles available to him.

luckily: detachable showerheads with various settings! this does mean they will return to Joshua straddling a showerhead with determination, however, flushed and shaky.]

[wagesofsin]

[Well in any case that's four really buff dudes watching him clean up. The bull guy, two humans and a jaguar beastman.]

Need a hand?

[speakssoftly]

...Wouldn't turn it down.

[joshua committed to this shit on blowjob number one.]