It was a warm, bright night | By : theProphet Category: > Kyo/Kaoru Views: 1502 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Totchi, please, just forget it!” Miyavi pleaded. They were seated in Miyavi’s apartment. Or actually, he owned a whole basement far from the city center and the whole first floor even though he mainly used the basement. It was furnished well and was very cozy in Toshiya’s opinion. He loved the huge bed in the middle of the room and mirrors on the ceiling. Miyavi’s kinks got rubbed on him after some time and in private they were wantoning with each other quite shamelessly. They enjoyed each other’s bodies to the fullest.
Toshiya came to Miyavi yesterday just before dawn and told in detail what happened and what now worried him. They slept through the day and when they woke up, Toshiya was still worried. Even after great after-sleep sex.
“I cannot, Myvs” Toshiya sighted. “You don’t know in what horrible hell I was living when Kisaki’s full attention was on me!”
“I know, sweetheart, you told me some of it and I know it was horrible. But please, trust Kaoru even a little bit. If he says there’s nothing to worry about, then it must be the truth.”
Toshiya hugged Miyavi’s waist tighter and put his head on his lover’s chest.
“Myvs… I love you so damn much… I would die if Kisaki wanted to… wanted me to keep him company…” Toshiya’s voice was barely a whisper and Miyavi felt how desperately Toshiya clung to him. It was scary because for as long as they were together Miyavi never saw Toshiya so vulnerable and so scared.
“Then…” Miyavi stopped for a moment thinking hard. “Then if that’s what he’ll eventually want, then… then we’ll run away together!”
Toshiya just sighted and kissed Miyavi’s naked, a bit sweaty chest.
“We were over this topic hundreds of times, Myvs…”
Miyavi didn’t say anything. He would risk his life just so that he and Toshiya could be all alone together. But Toshiya’s life would also be at steak. And after all… Toshiya didn’t even want to discuss it because he said Kisaki would not let him go. Kisaki would definitely find them both and then…
Miyavi sighted this time and looked down at his lover’s head and messy black curls.
“You know what we should do?” Miyavi asked.
“What?”
“We should shave half of you head and let the hair on the other side grow.”
Toshiya looked up at him surprised.
“Are you nuts?!”
“You’d look cool!” Miyavi grinned.
“Hmm… Ok!” Toshiya smiled and Miyavi leaned down even more to kiss him on the lips. There was no point in discussing this topic over and over again. He knew that they both, especially Toshiya, could not mess with Kisaki. If they tried to pull something off, that would mean death perhaps for both of them, or at least Miyavi for sure. Miyavi was ready to fight for his and Toshiya’s life against Kisaki, but he wanted to live and be happy with him some more. And perhaps by talking Toshiya to do something like that would cause Toshiya’s sufferings in the end. At least Kisaki didn’t object to their relationship up until now and seemed not to care. Of course, Miyavi wasn’t welcomed in Toshiya’s home. He could come over for a few hours if Kisaki wasn’t there, but he could never sleep over and overstay.
So as long as they obeyed to these simple rules, they both were ok. And Miyavi desperately hoped that this hasn’t changed.
***
Kaoru walked in big quick steps, feeling angry and unable to calm himself down. He thought he could deal with one time with Kisaki. But apparently he couldn’t. It wasn’t like Kisaki hurt him or he didn’t get any pleasure at all. Kisaki was rough, but he always was like that. Kaoru tried to get hard and Kisaki did a good job at helping him to achieve that.
The problem was that Kaoru forgot how really strong and powerful Kisaki was. It was as if Kaoru deleted from his brains all information reminding him why he couldn’t talk back to Kisaki, why he couldn’t do anything against Kisaki’s will, even think of wanting to leave this little family. And being underneath Kisaki’s body, held in impossibly strong grip and almost hearing Kisaki’s little moans of pleasure in his head, he had to admit that there was no way of ever escaping Kisaki’s grip on himself.
And this thought depressed him so much he could barely take it.
It was still early in the evening, but he didn’t feel like eating. All he wanted was to find the short whore and take what rightly belonged to him. He deserved something after he spread his legs for Kisaki. Deep in his mind he regretted agreeing to such a stupidity, but now it was too late. So he wanted to get the thing that started all of this in the first place.
He wanted to get Kyo.
***
It was a bit cold tonight for him, because for some reason he thought he didn’t need his light jacket outside that night. But he didn’t want to waste his time and go back to take it.
I should also have bought a bottle of water tonight, because it’s Tuesday, so that fucking guy with a sticky dick will show up. I hate to blow him.
Kyo kicked a rock on the way and put his hands in the pockets of his pants. He wasn’t in high spirits that day and there was no point in trying to guess the obvious reason. He still was not comfortable walking all by himself at nights. Kyo saw another little stone and kicked it. It rolled and stopped almost near the feet of a man standing in the middle of the way right in front of Kyo. Kyo lifted his eyes and froze to the spot.
The man was mostly hidden in shadow, but he could not mistake that hooked nose and those small eyes with anybody else’s. It was Kaoru from the cave. It was Kaoru the vampire.
Kyo took a few shaky steps back, his mind completely blank. The fear took over him, so he suddenly turned back and ran. But he didn’t manage to run far, because he immediately felt a hand grab his arm and stop him by jerking his whole small frame back. Kyo was forced to turn back and face Kaoru.
“Please, let me go!” Kyo immediately pleaded. He already panicked so much that he didn’t know what else he could do. “Please, don’t hurt me!”
“I just want your service” Kaoru said in a low calm voice.
“S-service? What do you mean?” Kyo stuttered, feeling how his legs wanted to give away under him and make him fall.
“Yes. Service. Don’t pretend to be deaf. You are a whore, aren’t you?”
Kyo could just stare at Kaoru, thinking he was having some crazy, very realistic nightmare.
“ARE YOU?” Kaoru jerked Kyo’s hand gripping it even stronger and causing Kyo uncomfortable pain.
“Y-yes…”
“Good” Kaoru nodded and let go of Kyo’s hand. “Follow me.” But Kyo remained rooted to the spot. Kaoru stopped and turned to look at him again, clearly being already irritated.
“I’m not working tonight” Kyo managed to utter. Kaoru looked at him like he was mentally unstable.
“Did I ask you if you’re working tonight? Did I?”
Kyo shook his head curtly and Kaoru stepped closer to him again. He grabbed Kyo’s hand in his and this time he gripped it so hard that Kyo saw blue spots in front of his eyes. It hurt so bad Kyo thought his wrist might break.
“I asked you if you are a whore. Which you are. So shut your fucking, filthy mouth filled with old ugly farts’ cum and follow me. Is that clear now?”
Kyo nodded frantically and Kaoru let go of his hand. This time Kyo did as he was told. What else could he do? Kaoru could rape him without a second thought because there was no way in hell Kyo could lift a finger against such a strength, so it didn’t really matter if Kyo agreed or not. By agreeing he got money and much less pain.
They didn’t go very far. There was an area with very thick bushes deeper in the park and Kaoru went right in the middle of them. Kyo somehow managed to follow and they appeared in a little hideout by a big old oak. They were now hidden by the forest of bushes all around them, so there was no way somebody could ever see them.
Kaoru turned to look at Kyo and eyed him from head to tow.
“Well” he looked Kyo in the eyes. “Do your fucking job.”
Kyo looked at Kaoru uncertainly. But there was no way out. He kneeled in front of the man and started unbuttoning his pants. Kyo hoped that a blow job was all Kaoru wanted. He could deal with that. As long as he wouldn’t see him ever again after that.
Kyo took Kaoru’s dick out and started uncertainly stroke it.
“What the fuck are you doing? Do you call this a blow job? I could do this myself” Kaoru barked angrily. “Do your fucking job or I’ll gut you.”
Kyo immediately obeyed and took Kaoru in his mouth. He felt as the more he sucked, the thicker and bigger Kaoru got. Kyo tried to relax his throat and take him as deep as he could. He tried to do all other things that he used on his normal clients, but it all turned out only half-hearted.
It went on like that for some time and Kyo really wanted for Kaoru to finish as soon as possible, but to his disappointment Kaoru suddenly grabbed his head by the hair and jerked it away from himself.
“Stand up and put your hands on the tree to support yourself. Believe me, you will need it” Kaoru ordered and Kyo did as he was told feeling the dread gather inside him. Kaoru removed his pants and boxers with one swift movement and hit the inside of Kyo’s right leg.
“Spread them apart! How do you expect me to fuck you when you’re all clammed up like a fucking virgin!”
Kyo spread his legs as wide as he could and closed his eyes. It didn’t feel like he was ‘serving’ his client willingly. It didn’t feel like anything he would ever do for any amount of money. Not for any of them.
Kaoru pushed in in one quick movement and Kyo let out a yelp. Without any preparation it was too dry and too tight. His body was fiercely rejecting the unwanted organ in his body, Kyo felt sick in his stomach. But Kaoru seemed not to care about anything at all. He was quick, rough and forceful. He fucked Kyo thoroughly and Kyo could barely keep his hands on the tree as Kaoru pushed him forward so damn hard. Kaoru’s strength was so insanely huge, that Kyo was afraid his hands would give in and he’d hit his head on the tree trunk.
Finally, finally Kaoru quickened his movements, his breathing becoming somewhat heard and a bit heavy and he released himself inside Kyo’s body. Still, he stayed inside for a few more minutes, pressing his chest to Kyo’s back. Kyo could feel Kaoru breathing on his neck. He could still clearly feel Kaoru’s dick inside him. Kaoru’s arms moved from his waist to Kyo’s belly and stayed there for some time. It seemed as if Kaoru wanted to feel how the muscles in Kyo’s belly were cramping under his skin.
But at last Kaoru withdrew and stepped away from Kyo. Kyo immediately collapsed on the ground as Kaoru’s hands were not supporting him anymore. He heard Kaoru zipping up his pants and silently begged for him to just leave right away.
“Here, that should be enough” he heard Kaoru’s voice and saw as some money bills landed at his feet on the ground. Kaoru then turned away and finally left.
Kyo draw his hands to cover his crotch and curled up for a moment, trying to will the pain to go away. He started crying but desperately tried to stop the tears from flowing. But as one sob escaped his lips, he couldn’t hold it in any more.
“Just leave me alone” Kyo choked the words out. “I beg you… just leave me alone…”
***
Life was not fare. Life was a bitch who hated his guts. What the fuck should I do?
“WHAT THE FUCK SHOULD I DO?!” he screamed his frustration out. It made him ease a bit of the tension he had.
Why can’t they leave me alone? Why? Why?
Kyo paced inside his little bedroom, trying to calm himself down. He couldn’t make himself go on working as if nothing happened. What he really wanted was to go back home and lock himself in. And that was what he did. His ass felt very sore and sensitive, but it wasn’t his biggest problem.
The problem is THEM. Why the fuck did he find me? Why the fuck can’t they leave me alone?
But Kyo had no such answers. And he prayed God he never had another opportunity to see them and ask.
I hope it was the last time I saw them. Oh God, let it be the last time I ever saw any of them…
But a doubt already was rooted in his soul. Kaoru sought him out. They didn’t meet by an accident. There was no way to guarantee that he wouldn’t do that again.
Kyo finally couldn’t bare it anymore. He lied on the bed and covered himself with blankets only his nose sticking out.
So be it. I am not going out of this apartment ever again. There must be people wanting sex at day time. I will have to try that out. But I-am-not-going-out-at-night-ever-again!
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