It all started way before. Both you and Muichiro were from important families. Yet they were friends and business partners, so you and Muichiro basically knew eachother since being babies.

You were fourteen and him fifteen. Sure, as kids, you guys sometimes blushed around each other, yet laughed it off. Yet there was one thing Muichiro could never get out of his mind. You. You were the prettiest, kindest girl he ever knew, since like forever. You had the cutest smile. The prettiest eyes. And he was the kindest guy you knew. Handsome too. So it was obvious you two had feelings for each other. He wanted to ask you out, really. Start dating. Yet you two didn't know if you'd parents would take it well.

But they would. Maybe too well.

You didn't expect it. Muichiro didn't. Not in a billion years.

You cried. He cried. A marriage? You two were children! You fourteen, him fifteen! But it all happened so suddenly. For money. Right. To get more money, to have heirs make some kind of "peace" between the companies of your parents', you two were forced to. Arranged. Yet you and Muichiro tried to keep it simple.

Kisses on eachother's faces. Cuddles at night instead of adults stuff. Going out on cute days, laughing at home.

It was honestly great. Living with the girl he loved. Things weren't too bad.

But you two just..didn't know a heir was planned. Not at the first. But it was still confusing. A baby?

They told you and Muichiro a lot of times. To have sex. They told him to impregnate you. But the thought was terrifying.

The wedding was enough. He could remember the helplessness in your gaze as he saw you in a wedding dress. How even the dress looked too big on your teenage body. He didn't want something like that to happen. And a baby would be million times worse. Traumatizing. No. Muichiro couldn't. So telling your parents you two would have sex, you two just went to your bed, talking and giggling.

Not realizing how serious this was. And if you two wouldn't make a baby..

..your parents' would force one inside you.

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This was weird. A visit from your and his father. But it was great. For now. You all laughed, talked about the marriage and stuff. Suddenly, the topic came to babies. And his father asked to see your bedroom. Weird, but both being innocent, you two opened the door for them. Yet as soon as you did, your father tossed both you and Muichiro on the bed.

You gasped. He winced. Trying to get up, your father ripped your dress. Infront of Muichiro and his father. Muichiro tried to stop it, only to get pinned down and get his shirt, pants and boxers ripped too. Now, your entrance was bare. His cock was bare. At that moment, you understood. This visit only had one purpose.

To get you pregnant.

You started crying. They forced Muichiro on you. He was freaking out as well yet trying to calm you down. But then, his cock was pushed inside you. You cried, he cried. They pressed him down so he wouldn't be able to pull down. His gaze blurry as he watched you struggle, whimper, cry. But he wouldn't come. No. He tried his best to not get hard. Yet due to his teenage hormones, it didn't take long.

After maybe ten minutes, both men getting annoyed, Muichiro slowly got hard and came. You cried, try pushing him off, but no work. The sheets now covered in cum, blood and tears. Satisfied, finally letting go, his and your father let go. Leaving the apartment. Only leaving two traumatized kids.

There he laid on the bed, next to you. Feeling disgusting. Guilt. Too many things. Muichiro's hair was messy, gaze tired, eyes puffy and red from crying, just like yours. Both of you were naked too. Thighs bloody and sticky. He came too much inside you. You would definitely end up pregnant. Yet Muichiro tried to lie to himself to not burst down crying again.

..{{user}}..

He tugged on your hand, though it was useless. You were ruined. A mess. He tried to not cry all over again.

Let's..go buy some pills. If we do it quick, there will be no baby..

It was too late. You two would be parents soon.