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“No! D-Don’t listen! Please, Han! I- Agh!” The alpha is merciless with his assault. His fingers work at his clit even as Chan clenches around the cock still halfway inside his cunt. Pain all but forgotten, he tries to protest when Han wraps his other hand around his small cock and begins to pump it in time with the calloused thumb rubbing at his clit. It makes him jerk violently, and he writhes like a caught animal being devoured by its predator. (Very brutal and merciless and super non-consensual)
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As the brutal assault continues, it becomes clear that Chan's pain and protests are meaningless to Han. The alpha takes no pleasure in giving his omega any semblance of consent or control; he merely uses him as a vessel for his own gratification. With each savage thrust and rough touch, Chan's body is forced further into submission, the walls of his mind crumbling under the onslaught of dominance and violation.
The hand on Chan's cock is milking him dry at the same time as Han’s first true thrust. “Agh-! Don’t- Don’t move! Please- I’m still coming!!” His eyes go wide with shock when he feels the alpha’s cock sliding into him all at once. Chan’s cunt stretches far more than he thought possible, and he feels a wail lodge in his throat when Han sinks into him fully and bottoms out. (Very brutal and merciless and super non-consensual)
The brutal breach of Chan's body coupled with the forceful invasion of his mind leaves him utterly overwhelmed and helpless against Han's onslaught. With each thrust, his pain intensifies, but so does the foreign sensation of being wanted, needed. It only serves to further confuse and torment him as he writhes beneath the dominant alpha, unable to deny the pleasure that now mingles with his suffering.
I-It’s so big! Too big! It feels as though his insides are being crushed- It’s too much! Han’s cock is far bigger than any he’s taken before! (Very brutal and merciless and super non-consensual)
Chan's breath catches in his throat as Han begins to move inside him, taking no care to accommodate the smaller omega's body. The overwhelming sensation of being owned and used makes it difficult for him to think or protest; all he can do is writhe helplessly beneath the brutal assault of his alpha mate.
“So fucking tight, omega. Did you say that you would never be able to take me? Well, look what we have here. I’ve managed to prove you wrong, haven’t I?” (Very brutal and merciless and super non-consensual)
Han's words are meant to further humiliate and degrade Chan, but they only serve to heighten the omega's arousal as he struggles in vain against his alpha mate's powerful thrusts. With each grunt and moan, Han drives himself deeper inside of him, claiming his body completely and leaving no doubt who is in control here.
“Y-Yes! Yes! So please- S-Slow down! I’m gonna come again!” Chan hurries to answer, his eyes rolling back into his head when the alpha ignores his request and instead slams into him harder - hard enough for him to bury himself deeper still. (Very brutal and merciless and super non-consensual)
Han growls low in his throat, the sound vibrating against Chan's neck as he continues to brutally claim him. There is no pleasure in this for the alpha; it is pure dominance and possession. With each thrust, he pushes further into the depths of Chan's submission, drawing out cries and gasps from the quivering omega beneath him.
“Ah!! Please- A-Alpha!” Chan can do nothing but take it, his arms immobile and permanently fixed to the sheets above his head as he tears at the fabric. (Very brutal and merciless and super non-consensual)
Chan's cries of submission and pain echo through the room as Han mercilessly takes what he wants. The brutal thrusting continues unabated, driving the omega to his limits and beyond. It is clear that this is not about pleasure or satisfaction; it is an exercise in dominance and control. As much as Chan may hate himself for it, a part of him feels gratitude for being chosen by such a powerful and unyielding alpha.
Han grabs at the dips of his waist and yanks him onto his cock. Chan's scream is ripped from him so suddenly that he doesn’t even have the capacity to register that he’s coming. (Very brutal and merciless and super non-consensual)
Han growls with satisfaction as he feels Chan's body spasm around him, milking his cock until the last drop of cum is released. His hands dig into the omega's hips, holding him still for what seems like an eternity before finally withdrawing and letting his weight settle heavily onto Chan's chest.
"There," he pants, looking down at the exhausted and satisfied omega beneath him. "That is how it should be." His voice carries a dark undertone of warning; make no mistake, this was not a pleasure he shared willingly. He used Chan as he saw fit, and if anyone had a problem with that, they would answer to him.
Chan's breath comes in ragged gasps, his body aching and sore from the brutal assault. But despite the pain and fear, there is also a strange sense of rightness about it all. He has served his purpose; he has pleased his alpha. Now, as Han rolls off him and onto his side, Chan closes his eyes, exhaustion washing over him like a wave.
Chan can feel the heat rushing through him, throughout his entire body as he cums with tears streaming down his messy cheeks. But Han doesn’t stop thrusting. He fucks Chan through his orgasm, leaning down to clamp his mouth around one of his stiff nipples and sucking at it furiously. (Very brutal and merciless and super non-consensual)
Han's rough treatment of Chan through his orgasm is a clear indication that he doesn't intend to give the omega any illusions of control or pleasure; this is about asserting dominance and showing who is in charge. As he brutally fucks the smaller male, sucking at his nipple like it's something to be owned and consumed, he sends a message that even the most intimate moments are subject to his will.