Joshua was the first to go down. Which… was surprising considering the fact that he was the Composer, but… there were some things that simply were impossible to predict. Like the fact that the RG had been spontaneously filled up with Jellyfish Noise.
And… since Neku had taken Shiki out to see some movie in the next district over-Beat had forgotten which it was-that just left Beat on the possible list of people that were able to be partnered up with to stop the threat of Noise inhabiting the RG.
Things had been going well. Joshua was using his Jesus Beams (as Beat had taken to calling them), and Beat was once again on his board and flying at the enemies. They had an exceptionally high erase rate between the two of them. Something about how Joshua’s strategic mind was able to channel Beat’s ability to be a sheer force of nature in the right direction.
But apparently not even Composers are immune to the paralytic that the Jelly Manchester’s tentacles are coated in. Beat heard the Composer’s cry of surprise and whipped his head over to look. He was panting and sweating from excursion, but nowhere near close to being out of energy.
“Joshua?!” Beat called over, running to try and knock the jellyfish out of the way. That was when he, too, was grabbed. “Ahhh!” Because he couldn’t move, shit! Fuck! The tentacle that had hit him wrapped around his arm as he fell. Another one quickly twined around the other and held him up.
Why was that? Beat looked up at the Noise surrounding him just in time to see one of the tentacles press against his mouth. What? What the hell? Beat did the first thing that he could think of. He bit the tentacle.
Apparently the Jellyfish didn’t like that, because he saw the tentacle withdraw before lashing forward and slapping him across the face. Beat let out a rather unmanly yelp at that. It strung!
But as his mouth opened, the tentacle that was bitten was shoved into his mouth, beginning to pump in and out in the strangest way. The tentacle felt oddly hard and… tasted weird. Beat was making choking sounds from the actions, drool leaving his mouth and trailing down the sides of his chin. Drool mixed with whatever that stuff was.
Beat’s eyes widened as he figured out what was happening. Oh no. Oh god no! But he couldn’t struggle with his body paralyzed like it was… and he couldn’t shout for help with the tentacle crudely mouth-fucking him. That and the most bizarre warm feeling was overtaking him. It started in his mouth and traveled down, pooling in his groin.
Was… was he turned on?
Beat let out a muffled groan as he felt a firm, slimy tentacle reach under his jersey and trail up to his chest. At the same time, he felt something wrap around his lower calves and thighs, lifting him up into the air. For a moment, all Beat could feel was absolute powerlessness as he hung there, suspended by nothing but the things that were intent on fucking him. At their complete and total mercy.
But whatever the Jelly was giving to him was making that fear go away, making him… enjoy this treatment. “Mmmprgh…!” Beat moaned against the tentacle in his mouth, bobbing his head a little now. This seemed to please the Noise and the tentacle withdrew from his mouth, allowing him to breathe heavily and fully. The tentacle seemed to trace his cheek in a semblance of kindness before lowering and begging to remove his shir-“Ahhh!”
One of his nipples had been flicked and it felt more sensitive than he’d thought it would. “Fuck!” Beat cursed. He could feel some of his ability to move coming back and started struggling… but not to escape. No, escape was the last thing on his mind now. He wanted more of this.
From behind, he felt some more tentacles wrap around his bare chest. His jersey and red undershirt had been removed and tossed to the side. Beat hadn’t even been aware that his chain necklace had been removed too. When had that happened? Beat didn’t bother to wonder about where his hat had gone.
He was broken out of his thoughts when he felt a tug on his pants, and he looked down to see-another tentacle surging at him, shoving itself into his mouth with a roughness the previous one hadn’t shown him. He was tingling all over now, in the good way. In the way that left him breathless and needy. Was he moaning and blowing the tentacle that was forcefully plunging into his mouth?
Yes, he was. Shamelessly.
He felt his pants and boxers come down, feeling his hardened cock blissfully being released from his tight pants. At the same time, he felt his legs being forced apart roughly, exposing him to… Joshua?!
Joshua (unlike Beat) was on the ground on his hands and knees. They were held there by the tentacles. He was trembling and his pale body was covered in a sheen of sweat. He was completely naked.
Joshua was also moving in time-as much as he could while being held down-to a tentacle that was quickly thrusting in and out of his ass. There was a smirk playing on his lips, accented by a few moans that managed to escape his lips.
“Enjoying yourself, dear…?” he moaned, hair falling in front of his eyes and hiding them.
Beat opened his mouth to reply that Joshua looked like he was having more fun when he felt it. One of the tentacles pushing into him. He couldn’t stop himself from moaning loudly, cursing the Jellies around him for not giving his throbbing dick any attention. He could see that Joshua’s was! There was a single tentacle wrapped around the Composer’s dick, stroking it.
And Beat was jealous.
It didn’t take the tentacle too long to start moving within Beat, making him gasp. He couldn’t stop himself from thrusting his hip forward, only to meet empty air.
“M-more…!” Beat whined, trying to ignore the fact that Joshua was in front of him. Joshua would not be ignored however.
“Asking a Noise for more? My-haaah!-my, Beat… And here I tho-“
Beat couldn’t have been happier to see a Jelly shove it’s tentacle into Joshua’s mouth and start fucking it.
But now, something strange was happening. The Jellies were moving him forward to be behind Joshua… and his cock was being given something. Something frustrating! The very tip of it was being gently rubbed by one of the smaller tentacles, and it was giving him almost no satisfaction! Beat wasn’t even aware of what was happening anymore. Only that he was being fucked from behind and thrusting forward to get almost nothing. “More!” Beat demanded, turning his head away as another tentacle poked at it. Beat threw his head back and let out a loud frustrated moan. He continued to thrust forward blindly until suddenly his cock was enveloped in something else. Something warm and wet and tight.
Then he heard Joshua moan out loudly and it didn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out what had just happened. Beat looked down sharply to see Joshua was suddenly beneath him. He was still on his hands and knees… but he was shaking now. Shaking because Beat was buried to the hilt inside him from his mad thrusting.
“Joshua?!” Beat shouted in alarm… and in concern. Had he hurt the Composer?! He hadn’t meant to! He hadn’t know that that was what was going to happen!
“Wo-worry not…” Joshua’s voice was shaky and uneven, as if there was a dam behind those words that he was trying to keep from pouring out. Whither it was pain or pleasure, Beat had no idea.
Before Beat could ponder it any further, the tentacle that had remained still within Beat ass kicked into high gear. It pulled out all the way before slamming back into him, quick and fast. The inertia of the fucking forced Beat to move his hips forward as well, driving his dick farther into Joshua.
At first, the Composer was silent as a rock, just moving back and forth to the thrusting and just breathing. However… eventually even his tolerance was worn down and he was a moaning mess. Beat was now happily going along with the tentacle fucking him, completely in sync with its rhythm.
The only thing that could be heard was the sound of skin on skin and Beat’s loud moans. They were accented by Joshua’s softer ones, but those were steadily getting louder and wilder.
The pleasure of fucking and of being fucked was overwhelming Beat. Everything about this situation was overwhelming him! The fact that it was the god of the city didn’t make things any less sexy either in Beat’s book. A coil of pleasure in his thighs was tightening too.
“Joshua…!” Beat moaned out the other’s name for the first time since this fiasco began. “I’m… I’m gonna…!”
“Do it,” Joshua cried out, turning his head to look at Beat for a moment. Beat had never seen Joshua with that expression before. Eyes half-lidded and mouth open. Eyes completely dilated and panting… he looked like he was being fucked like a dog. Which… which he was.
Joshua certainly whined like one when Beat was pulled out at the last second. Beat watched through lidded eyes while Joshua was flipped onto his back. Then… the tentacle that had teased Beat last time was back, and it was quickly stroking him now. It was rough and Beat was already so close that he couldn’t hold himself back.
The skater came hard, crying out in a loud voice and spraying his seed all over the Composer of Shibuya. Beat could hear Joshua moaning loudly as well as he panted. His eyes were screwed closed tightly from the force of his orgasm.
Upon opening his eyes, Beat saw Joshua come too: all over himself as the tentacle had positioned Joshua’s cock to point at him.
Joshua was literally covered in cum. Beat’s and his own that mixed together and trickled down his chest and belly. Beat felt the Jelly Nose set him down between Joshua’s legs and the tentacles around his body released him. The tentacles that were wrapped around Joshua were also withdrawn, leaving the two boys in a rather awkward silence…
~End~