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[sgsduma]

The Choice

     "Just one kiss...and I'll let them go. One....long passionate kiss, and make it good," he said with a smile so cruel. I hesitated for what seemed to be an eternity. Trying to think of a million scenarios out.  I could not let my friends die.  I blink back tears, and all the while, the man kept staring a cruel stare with an amused smile. Him seeing I've helplessly made my decision, he did not hesitate when he grabbed me by my waist, and crashed his lips to mine, grabbing a handful of my hair for control as his other hand slid up and down my back. He held me firm, knowing that I might try something....anything to open up an opportunity...to kill him.

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Forced

"No! Stop! Gah..." Scarlet demanded before being shoved onto the queen-sized bed behind her.

"Now, you know I can not, nor will not do that dear Scarlet," Oliver smirked with a crazed glee as he made his way over.

Scarlet proceeded to scramble onto all fours to attempt to crawl away to the other side, only for a hand to grasp her ankle followed by a giant jolt that made her collapse off her hands and knees and onto her stomach.

"Oh great idea dear, I very much love this position better," he mocked as he gave another single tug that yanked her towards him, with her legs falling halfway off the bed in a cruel standing doggy position. The man gave a deep inhale as if to collect her scent.

Scarlet reached her hand out for a sad attempt at pulling herself away, only for Oliver to harshly grab both her hands and stretching them both out in front of her, causing herself to lean and tower over her. He pressed his whole torso onto her back to pin her down onto the bed as he used one of his hands to hold her hands in place, while the other clasped quickly over her mouth as she attempted to scream.

"I haven't even put it in yet and you're already this excited?" he scoffed with an eary chuckle.

Upon saying this her eyes became wide with tears starting to form, having every muscle become tight to fight and struggle.

"Yeah, keep at it you feisty thing," he breathed out a growl as he placed his lips onto her ear, giving it a kiss, followed by a quick lick that made her give out a muffled scream. He used the side of his head to pin hers as he went into his back pocket to pull out a black female slip. He pulled it into her view, "I thought maybe this could help us. I know they're your favorite."

He removed his hand from her mouth and she immediately started to wiggle and thrash. "Oliver Please! Don't do this to me," she said more of a sob.

"I very much rather hear your moans than your orders," he said coldly as he swiftly placed the panty into her mouth and used his hand and mouth to tie it around her head, which she insisted to continue to rebel against.

He threw his head slightly back with a smile and a sigh. "Just how I like it. Now, I should tell you," he said just as he leaned back down to her ear to whisper, "It fires me up when you struggle against me. And I know how much you want to please me," he whispered with a nibble to her ear. His free hand then started to move as it slipped under her to force their torsos pressing against each other. He started to lick her ear more forcible now in till he slipped it in making her squeal and squirm with her body trying its best to thrash. "I know what pleases you, Scarlet, you know I do," he said smiling against her. He closed his eyes as he moaned out a purr. Scarlet's breathing became heavier as she clenched her teeth together against the undergarment, denying the fact that she is illmobile. Her breathing stopped and her eyes shot open as she felt movement under her, quickly realizing that his fingers were slowly trailing down to her stomach and slipped smoothly under her shirt. She tried pressing down onto the bed to block his access to going up, causing inaudible sounds from her. "Oh someone's getting jumpy," he said pulling his hand out. "I'll make it easier," he said grabbing the collar of her shirt and in one quick swipe, jerked it, causing it to rip. She coughed out a noise from the pressure that hit her neck from the now broken collar of her shirt, as he pulled continuously, giving a few thrashes as it tore and tore and tore, till it was shredded, letting it slip off her.

"I've never seen this one on you," he admired as he felt the light blue bra from the back. He slipped two fingers under the strap, pulling it up, then releasing it to slap back down, causing her to flinch. "I'll show you a trick," Oliver said as he put a firm hand down on her back, then placed his mouth on the strap that kept the bra hooked. His breath hit her lightly and he started to nibble....only for a second, before the bra came unhooked, and Scarlet pressed herself down tight as she continued to panic.

He carelessly wiped the two sides to the side so they were off her shoulders. "I learned that one while fucking your sister."

Scarlet's eyes shot and she immediately screamed as she bucked as hard as she could like a bull, Oliver coiling around her tightly, still pinning her arms above her as he laughed maniacally.

"Must say," he said with slight tightness in his voice as he held her down. "She's nothing compared to you." He took the opportunity of her struggling and slipped his hand onto her boob, grasping and squeezing at it as he leaned his face down onto her back, giving her slight nips Scarlet had not the strength to get him off as tears continued to pour down her face. "So plump and tender," he said through a smile. He removed his hand, sliding it down and grasped at her blue shorts "Ohhh you make me so hard."

Scarlet immediately twisted her legs over each other and tightened every muscle in pure desperation.

"I thought you might do that," he said looking down at them. He pulled down her arms and placed them behind her back as if she were being arrested. "So I made a little role play to get you in the mood. See, I'll be the dashing cop," he smirked playfully. "And you, the feisty little cat burglar," he looked down at her legs. "I'll need you to spread your legs so that I can search you." He proceeded to use his leg to kick at her's making her make small yelping sounds as she flinched, him kicking firmer and harder. Seeing that she was stubborn, his eyes glanced down at her butt, and he immediately grabbed over her crotch, having her scream as he lifted her up slightly. Her legs coming right apart, he dropped her down, placing his torso in between her legs, with his feet separating hers apart. "Naughty thing," he said finally releasing one of her arms, which jolted forward and gripped the bedsheet. "Now," he said, tightening the arm he held behind her, making her whimper and squint. "Let me get a good look at you," he said as he placed his free hand onto her butt and groped it, ignoring her struggles. He slipped his hand back in front of her and flipped her button apart and pulled down the zipper, having to tighten his grip on her arm to keep her from protesting. "You're young, you shouldn't be ashamed of what you have." He slipped them off and they fell to the floor. "I bet you regret wearing these today," he said as he stared down at her dark blue fishnet style cheeky panties. All of a sudden, his breathing became rapped and crazed, and Scarlet feared the sound she's been dreading to hear. He pulled his zipper down. She squirmed with whatever strength she had left, screaming out the words that sounded like, "please no!" as it came out as a plea. He ignored her words as he rubbed his bulge in his boxers before using his hand to grasp his hip, and pushed his front on hers, as he started to rub it up and down her ass before he started to dry hump her. Knowing that her words had no effect on him, she kept her eyes closed tight, tightening and doing anything her body could do to keep him out. She could hear everything...sadly, feel everything. Biting her lip as she held her eyes shut, she prayed for it to be over, knowing that it won't anytime soon. She couldn't enjoy this, she just couldn't! If she got wet, it would only please him and make herself shameful.

Oliver kept doing his own moaning as he pleasured himself, as he grasped her hip. He removed the hand that kept her other arm pinned, with a tight face as he mouthed, "owww," and reached into the pocket of his boxers, pulling his hard cock and held it in his hand as he slapped her ass with it several times before quickly snapping off her panties. All od a sudden, Scarlet began to turn a bit limp, as her struggling to fight began to lighten.

"Aww, nothing left?" Well, relax those cheeks. Let me feel that tight pussy," he mocked and as he did, he slipped his two fingers into her, curling them into her G-spot. She squinted and moved her torso as he continued, moving his fingers all about, looking at her with pure contentment to see every reaction. He gave a small pause, then yanked them out in a thrust interpretation that she gave a sharp gasp. "That got you quite moisty. You're too easy," he said with a small laugh as he quickly whipped those two fingers over her mouth, causing her to grunt away. "Do you like it when I take control of you?" he said as he took his dick once again and placed it between her cheeks and rubbed it up and down her pussy lips. "I know what you want, I know what ALL women want." he slapped her ass causing her to yell. "Fucking sluts," another slap. "Their all mine," he growled. He took his dick as she was about to cry out, and shoved it into her pussy with a cruel laugh. Her head jolted up, which he allowed as she sobbed out muffles, which he took the opportunity to grab her hair. He began to roughly thrust inside her.

"Oh you're so wet," he said with a melting voice, thrusting in and out, bringing his dick as far out as possible before slamming it back in. Each thrust forced a moan out of Scarlet that had no joy or pleasure or at least she was in denial of. He released her hair that made her drop her head back on the bed. He gave a firm grasp onto her hips. Scarlet moved her hands in front of her, in a slow, weak grasp at the sheets. It was as if her soul was trying to drag her away, but her body and strength were useless as she helplessly felt him getting faster and faster.

His moans became louder and louder at each pounding thrust till his whole body tensed. He gave a yell as he threw his head up, gritting his teeth and gave one last thrust, before busting inside her, causing her legs to give out the last of their strength. He slowly grinded a couple of times before pulling out, along with releasing her hips, causing her to collapse onto the floor and onto her side. She had fallen unconscious and as he looked at her limp body, he couldn't help but keep a cruel smile on his face.

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Host Club One Shot-The Accident

 "Boys!" Kelly half yelled half screamed as she pulled and struggled against the hand cuffs....hands above her, around the bedpost, at the foot of the bed.  She glared daggers as she saw Hikaru smirk and slam the door behind him.......

How did this happen? Well it all started about a week ago...............

Previously~

     Hikaru and Karou, the mischievous twins of the host club, are the worst at pranks.  And when i say worst i mean the best but you don't want to be the one pranked.  However, day by day they have made Kelly their new target....or toy as they call it.  Every day at a new hour they pull the most unexpected.  Sunday they pushed her into the boys bathroom and sealed the door up, Monday they stole her bra somehow, froze it and hung it up at the top of a flag pole, Tuesday they filled her (thankfully empty) school bag full of honey and dirt, and so on and so forth.  They tried something every break they got in their day.  They were making her absolutely paranoid! The twins were fine if they were split up.  Quite calm but mopey sometimes, but she swore.  Put them together and you have the very definition of mischief makers.  But the worst was when they found out she had a crush on Tamaki, the 'leader' of the host club.  She had no idea how they found out. She was practically the new kid who just loved the host club and being in Tamaki's section and ohhhhhh..........perhaps that's how they found out.  But besides the point! She always thought after one of their disasters....why me?

     But one odd thing happened.  The whole host club was heading to a unique hotel of sorts and was 'bringing work with them,' so all the guests were allowed to tag along if they wished. Well the semester was almost over and why not make one last memory?

     Of course they got their own room, and the ballroom of the hotel was were the club was being held.  Kelly was currently walking down to her room, 300, when the crime scene happened.  She swiped her card and heard the door unlock, placing her hand on the door know.  Suddenly, two arms went under hers and pulled her to the person's chest.  Her back to someone's front as she tensed in confusing as her eyes widened to see Karous face giving her a devilish grin till she quickly looked back forward with a beginning yell as her door had been pushed opened by Hikaru and she was then forced forward inside.  Her feet trying to push to a stop as Hikaru led them in with his hands clasped behind his back casually. 

     "You must stop struggling my dear or this won't go any faster," he said glancing behind him at her.

     They stop at the end of her bed and her eyes filled with fear.  "Wha-what are you going to do?" she squeaked as she felt herself shrink up. 

     Without an answer from either of them, she was spun around and faced Karou, her hand being caught by Hikaru, yanking her down. 

     "Ouch!" Kelly yelled as she landed on her butt as she felt cold metal go around her wrist.  Her instinct made her jolt forward to try and get up and run but Karou came nose to nose with her, causing her to cower back and he placed his hand on her shoulders to hold her back firmly.  As Hikaru lifted her cuffed hand, he made a move for the other.  Seeing this, she swiped her free hand away from his reach, dodging Karou's as well. She dodged and kept out of reach till both twins hand's caught hers.  Hikaru cuffed the other, and now she was stuck to a bed pole. 

     She gave a firm yank before snapping her gaze back at them who were standing up now.  "Whatever your planning on doing, you don't want to do this!" She growled with a small plea in her words. 

    "Oh need not worry," Karou smiled, heading to the door while Hikaru stayed. 

     "Only half our plan is done," Hikaru finished and held out the key to the cuffs between his two fingers.  He gave a chuckle as he began to step forward and Kelly immediately made two fists, tensing up.  He crouched down and slyly looked into her eyes, who stared right back.  A million things running threw her mind.  Suddenly, with one quick movement, he reached out and pulled the collar of her yellow school uniform open and he quickly dropped the key in and scurried away quickly to his feet. 

     Kelly's face was the look of shock and true horror as she felt it drop in the middle of her bra like a slot.  "What....did you do!" She cried as Hikaru headed to the door. 

     "A small part to a much bigger trap."

Present<

     Minutes passed, and Kelly was stumped on an escape route.  She tried sawing the cuff back and forth on the wood, but was kinda hard when your hands were either behind you or above your head.  She tried wiggling the key out and surprisingly no luck.  She slumped back down on the floor and rested her head back on the pole. 'I'm going to kill them.'

.........And then........

     Her ears perked up at the sound of footsteps down the hall.  She heard them get closer and closer and as she was about to yell, the door clicked and the door swung open as Tamaki himself flew in and landed on his hands and knees with a thud as he and i looked at each other in total surprise.  Simultaneously, we both look back at the door to see the twins laughing and slammed the door shut, hearing banging and clanging after it was closed. 

     "Hey!" Tamaki scrambled up and grabbed the door handle, twisting and yanking.  "Jammed," he said frustrated as he turned around and headed back over.  Kelly's face turned pink with embarrassment as he looked at her.  "ah...mind telling me why your in hand cuffs locked to a bed post?" he raised a brow, glancing away before back at her. 

     It took a while to explain, even telling him of the past events of pranks pulled, all the while Kelly glanced at him as she spoke but stared mainly at the ground.  "Do you know where they put the key?" he asked as he moved from leaning on a dresser, to turning to search it.

    "Ah, no," she said a bit to quickly as she tensed, bringing her knees up closer to her.

     He gave an understanding nod as he turned back around, clearly missing the almost panicked lie in her voice. "Well knowing them, they probably have it as far away as possible.  Probably threw it out."

  "Yeah, probably," she said giving a small nervous laugh. 

   "I suppose i can pick the lock.  Have any hair pins?" he asked, slowly motioning to the bathroom. 

   "Yeah, in the cabinet."

   "K," he nodded with a smile, and as soon as he turned the corner, she quickly snapped her focus to her shirt as she bounced, twisted, anything to make it slip out.  It moved maybe 1/4 of an inch down to the bottom seam of her bra before hearing him returning and stopped moving with an innocent smile at him as he came back over.

   He crouched down next to her and bends the hair pin, before getting to work on the lock."Hopefully this'll do something.  Sorry again your in this mess.  They can be impossible sometimes."

    "It's alright.  Sorry that your in the middle," she smiled and he gave her a smiling glance before continuing. 

     Going threw more than 10 hair pins and still no luck, Tamaki sat opposite of Kelly so they faced each other.  Neither of them spoke, not a sound was heard from the hall, and both didn't say it but knew they were hungry as the sun was slowly setting.  Throughout the whole time, she REALLY wanted to tell him she had the key.  She even almost blurted it ut several times, it was right at the tip of her tongue numerous times and she held back the urge this far, but she knew he couldn't just go in and dig in her bra to get it.  To awkward, to embarrasing.  But what other choice did they have! It's not like the twins were going to help.  There was no need to.  They put the key in accessibility.......but.  Kelly lifted her head to see Tamaki's face in a quiet position as if he to were thinking of a solution.  She had to tell him, they had to get out of here.  She took a deep breath before letting out a small, "Tamaki?" he raised a head in response. "There's something i have to tell you."

     He straightened and had a curious, interested look. "Yes?" he said a bit eagerly. 

     "I....know where the key is," she said and tightened her face.

     "what! This whole time-well, where is it!" he yelled but knew to argue later. Negativity still shown in his face.

     "In a, very bad place," Kelly kept saying slowly. 

    "How bad?"

    "Bra bad."

     "It's in your bra!" Tamaki almost exploded, either from anger or surprise but his face was red so she couldn't tell the difference.

  "Yeah," she gave a cringing nod as if she were sorry, even though it was clearly not her fault.

   "Well.....can you get it out?" he said slightly panicked and awkwardly. 

  "Don't you think I've tried that! It's tight!," she frowned. 

   There was a pause from the both of them, a sigh released from there mouths as Tamaki looked back at her. "Did....you want me to un-clip it?" he asked almost nervously. 

  She paused before replying, "If you don't mind.  It's to, get the key out," she said without even looking at him, assuring him that it's only for the key.

   He gave a nod with a small polite smile, making his way over to her and helped her up for as high and as able to stand.  She tried to act causal but her red face said otherwise, her insides getting excited with adrenaline, but she kept her eyes forward.  In the corner of her eye she saw Tamaki, he messed with his hands, as if to get them warm or rub out the jitters.  He took a moment taking the back zipper, pulling it from the neck down till the clip of the bra met in the back.  Her mind went a bit fuzzy and almost robotic the next few seconds that seemed like minutes.  Feeling him slipping a soft warm hand on the strap, his hand on the other, he pulled them apart before it was loose, and the spell was broken as he quickly pulled his hands away and turned his body away, seeming like he was panting and a bit sweaty.  Immediately becoming loose,, the key fell to the floor with a metal clank as it hit the wood, and they simultaneously looked down at it.  He makes the move and swipes it before going, and unlocks the cuffs, sending instant relief to Kelly's arms which she rubs. 

  "Glad to be free, thank you," she smiles.

  "Your welcome, uh, your," he said hiding a small smile. 

  "She paused before, "oh, right," and clips her bra and zipped her dress back up. "Now, let's get out of here," she smiles before things got even more awkward and embarrassing, and headed over to the door and placed a hand on the knob, only for it to be locked. "Oh crap."