Domineering Hearts prologue
Title: Domineering Hearts
Author: Dark Angel Kaos
Fandom: -Man
Pairings: Allen x Kanda (AreKan), Alma x Kanda, Tyki x Lavi (Lucky)
Rating: R
Warnings: Yaoi, incest, NC-rape, BDSM, graphic gay sex, torture, loads of language, violence, blood, gore, OOCness, older Allen, AU
Genre: AU, angst, action, violence, dark
Disclaimer: -Man and its characters do not belong to me…
Summery: The Noah Family is now in the hands of Yuu Kanda the boss of the Mugen Yakuza. But there are others who don't see Kanda as the rightful boss and are trying to get rid of him now that Allen is out of commission. Sequel to Acquiescence.
A/N: well I'm back with the sequel to Acquiescence~! Thank you all for loving its prequel and I hope you do love this sequel! Ok it might seem a little too much Alma x Kanda and not enough Allen x Kanda but I'm working on it! I just want to give poor little Alma-chan a chance cause as he so says he's not giving up on Kanda~! But the main pairing is Allen x Kanda that won't change.
Enjoy!
Prologue - Sea of Blood
Screams of unadulterated pain echoed loudly in the small dimly lit room. There was a sudden crack of a whip and the wails only continued. Blood stained the area where a man clothed in gray slacks was chained with his arms akimbo. He whimpered at each sudden shift that his body made. The chains were painfully etched into his body by hooks in his arms, suspending him a six inches above ground. It looked beyond painful and there was no doubt that it was.
"I asked you a question," a cold voice whispered in a teasing tone. His cat like pupils were sharp and his russet eyes hazed over with bliss when they locked on the half dead man strung up on the wall before him.
The man was being held up by the hooks that tore into the flesh on his arms. He gave a throaty scream when another one of the hooks pull up, ripping the flesh from his arm. He tried to shift but with every movement he made the hooks tore at his flesh. His watery right eye tried to focus on the man sitting comfortably in front of him with his legs crossed, he was gorgeous yet cruel, befitting of the name 'bloody geisha.'
"…I…d-do…n't…kn…" blood spilled from his mouth as he tried to form words. The left side of his face was a bloody mess and that due to fact that his left eye was gauged out.
Cold russet eyes hardened at the man's pitiful attempt at denial. Without waiting for him to finish his statement he cracked his whip once again. The hardened spikes at the edge of it sunk deeply in to the man's upper body and when it was pulled back pieces of flesh ripped off, attaching themselves to the spikes. A loud gurgled scream scratched itself out of the man's battered throat from the cruel treatment.
"Yuu, if this continues he'll die," Alma's amused voice echoed from behind him.
"Yes," Kanda replied with a shrug. "But if he answers I'll release him." A smirk tugged his lips as he addressed the man once more. "I know you're wishing for death right now, but I assure you I won't let you die until I hear what I want to hear." His smirk widened to something harsh and grotesque. "So tell me, who sent you?"
The man whimpered, pain wracked his body and right about now he just wanted it to end. 'I…can't betray…the boss…' He was under an oath of silence and there was nothing that would make him break that. 'I'll…take…this to…my grave….'
Kanda was not pleased but he shrugged it off. He turned to face Alma, seeing that his animalistic urges had taken over. "Alma, countdown."
If possible Alma's gaze became even more beastly. He made his way over the man's side and held on to his right hand. The blood was making him high and a bit giddy but it was a feeling he welcomed. He wasn't afraid of his animalistic side anymore, if anything he embraced it.
"I'm giving you until the count of ten to tell me," Kanda began in a purr like tone. "Ten," as he said this Alma bent the man's index finger back, breaking it. The scream that made its way out of the man's mouth rivaled that of a wild beast. "Nine," he continued and Alma broke the middle one, another pain filled scream followed, "eight."
Alma was on the count of five when he saw that the man had passed out form the pain. "Eh? He's out of it already," he released the man's right hand that had all the fingers but one broken and without warning he gave him a direct punch on his lower abdomen. The force of the blow had the man swaying in midair.
The man wheezed and jerked. Another piece of flesh tore from the sudden movement and he screamed out once more. He felt something sharp gripped his chin and almost cried out when Alma's razor-sharp nails sunk into his cheeks. His one good eye locked with monstrous cobalt ones and he could laterally see his death reflected in those frozen depts.
"No sleeping," Alma tsked in a sing song tone. His grip tightened and he raised his hand. "We're still playing~"
"Five," Kanda continued as if the interruption hadn't happened and Alma broke the last finger on the man's right hand. "Four," he continued as Alma moved on to the other hand until only one unbroken finger remained.
Alma was about to break that last finger when the man moved his lips as if struggling to say something. He stopped and leaned in closer. "What was that?"
"…A…shgr..ove…" the light was gone from the man's eyes and it was dull and glossed over as if he was blind.
Kanda got up and walked towards the pitiful man. "Could you repeat that?" he heard but he just wanted to torture the broken man more.
"…Ash…grove…" the man mouthed. He didn't care anymore; he was going to be killed one way or another. But Kanda's method was harsh; he wouldn't let him die unless he told him who it was who plotted that last assassination. Dying sounded better than living with continuous torture, while bordering between life and death.
"Now that wasn't hard was it?" Kanda said with a malicious grin. "Good job, I'll release you now. You've already suffered," with one swift movement Kanda slashed forward with a small dagger and slit the man's throat with it. The wound was deep but not enough to cause an instant death. "Though not enough." The sadistic gleam in his eyes darkened.
Alma smirked and broke the last finger on the wildly trashing man. He stepped back and joined Kanda's side. The man trashed about as blood spilled freely from his slit throat. He choked on his own blood, soon his trashes stilled and he hung from the wall dead. The room was heavy with the thick scent of blood.
"The Ashgrove Mafia eh?" Kanda said to himself. "That man was bold to try and betray me. Did he think he could hide from me?" He wiped his dagger on the piece of cloth Alma offered him. "Hey Alma, its time to pay our dear alliance member a little visit."
Alma's eyes danced with the same intense beastly look that was reflected in Kanda's russet ones. "Slaughter time~" he grinned.
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Kanda had his eyes closed as the water sprayed on his body washing it clean of the blood that soaked into his skin. He turned the shower off to wash himself with body wash and then turned it on back. The sudsy foams washed from his body but he still felt unclean. A familiar scent had his nose twitching and he turned to face the intruder.
"It's a good thing I caught up to you," Alma's cheerful voice rang out over the sound of the running water. "We're finally alone and away from home, let's have some fun."
The shower curtain pushed away and Kanda turned to see Alma standing there in nothing but a fluffy white towel covering his pride. Blood was splattered all over his well toned and adequately muscular body but it only added to his ruggedness. Over the years Alma had changed, he was no longer the crybaby that Kanda was familiar with, he was bolder, more confident and deadly but he still kept his playful nature.
Alma pulled the towel from his waist, tossing it somewhere and stepped into the spray of the water. It instantly washed some of the blood from his body. He walked forward until he backed Kanda against the wall, his own larger body trapping Kanda's. Kanda was by no means short he had grown a couple of inches over the two years, but compared to Alma or Allen he was still a few inches short.
"What shall we play eh Yuu?" Alma purred. Kanda's lips were so close he could almost taste them and he did. He poked his tongue out licking Kanda's bottom lip.
Kanda shivered, he didn't know whether it was the water that caused it or Alma's tongue. He figured it was Alma as the water felt hot against his heated skin.
"You tell me," he whispered back. A low groan rumbled at the back of his throat. "Looks like you want to do something ero(1)."
A grin made its way across Alma's lips. "Righto~" Alma chuckled and he closed the distance between them, sealing his mouth on Kanda's with a rough and passionate kiss. He forcefully shoved his tongue in Kanda's mouth when the opportunity presented itself, twisting and twining around Kanda's in a sensual yet errant dance.
Kanda opened his mouth wider as Alma practically devoured his lips. He was pushed against the wall and Alma was spooned up against him to a point where there was hardly any space between them. Something hard was flushed against his belly and he knew from the size of it what it was. Alma was fucking turned on, and fuck so was he.
They pulled away for air and Alma immediately latched on to Kanda's neck, biting and sucking as he tried to recreate the love bites that always seem to disappear over night. Kanda took a sharp intake of breath as Alma continued. He tried to keep his voice down but when Alma bit into a very sensitive part of his neck he couldn't help the mewl that spilled from his lips.
"No holding back Yuu," Alma murmured against his neck. He bit into it once more, pleased at the sound Kanda made and then lapped at the bruise. "No one's here but you and me."
Alma kept reminding him of that. That no one other than them was currently staying at that hotel. They had decided to stay the night after finishing up the Ashgrove Mafia as Kanda didn't want to go home smelling like blood. He didn't wasn't his 'precious person' to see him like the monster that he was.
"You've been saying that quite a lot…ngh," Kanda grunted as Alma gripped his hard cock and pumped it in slow steady strokes. "You…make it sound…ahg…god…" his voice trailed off as Alma's speed continued.
"Yeah I have," Alma said absentmindedly and his pace increased even more. "Just wanted to let you know that it's you and me. Not you and your Moyashi-chan."
Kanda's eyes widened a bit when he heard the pet name that he used for Allen. He didn't know when he started calling Allen 'Moyashi' as the older and bigger built man was nothing like a beansprout. It was something that just happened, but he knew what Alma was implying.
"I aaah…know…nnn that," he replied in a breathy tone. "You're…ghnn not him…"
Alma's eyes dulled for a second as he whispered. "But you wish I was huh?"
Kanda barely got a warning before Alma flipped him around and forcefully entered him. He arched his back in both pain and pleasure as Alma's thick cock pushed pass his tight anal ring, going deeper into his passage. A wanton moan poured from him lips as Alma forced him self deeper.
"So…tight…" Alma panted as he rested his head against Kanda's back while he paused to let Kanda adjust to the intrusion.
Kanda panted and he pushed back to let Alma know that he should move. Alma pulled back and pushed forward, slamming into Kanda's tight passage. He pulled back again this time leaving the tip in and when he thrust back in Kanda let out a breathy moan. Alma had hit his prostate dead on and the sensation of having it tortured sent waves of pleasure all over his body.
Alma kept a steady grip on Kanda's hips as he thrust over and over into that well trained body. If he didn't already hated the man for claiming Kanda's heart he would have thanked him for training Kanda's body so well. Kanda's body was now set in a way that he could only feel pleasure by being fucked by a man. The feeling of being filled to the brim was what Kanda enjoyed more than fucking anyone. He had his share of whores over the last few moths but he still enjoyed when someone fucked him hard and fast.
The only ones who have had the pleasure of tasting that wonderful ass were Allen, Tyki and Lavi - once - and now Alma. Right now the only one who was actually getting to fuck him was Alma, even though Allen was awake and well they've never fucked not once since he came out of the hospital. That was five months ago. He had his reasons as to why he never let Allen touch him, even though he loved him to death.
The torturous speed continued as Alma drove into Kanda's body repeatedly. It was a dance they knew too well but it was something neither grew tired of. The relationship that they had didn't end when Allen woke up, if anything their relationship progressed further. Kanda used him more for sex and he had even stopped hoping for Kanda to love him. He was content with his body even if he knew he couldn't get Kanda's heart. Allen could stay with it but he would use Kanda's body till his hearts contents.
If Kanda's heart belonged to Allen then Kanda's body belonged to him.
"…there…again aaah," Kanda moaned as Alma made a well aimed hit to his prostate. "…more…"
Alma wasn't one to disappoint. He lifted Kanda's left leg up and thrust forward getting a different to fuck Kanda into the bathroom wall. The low spray of the lukewarm water splattered against their bodies making them slippery alongside one another.
Kanda could feel the tightening in his lower abdomen and by the speed Alma was at he too was close. Alma reached forward to grab Kanda's neglected member and pumped in time with his thrusts. His own thrusts increased and he pounded into Kanda's body so hard that Kanda was flushed against the wall.
The familiar poling in his abdomen continued to an unbearable level and a well aimed hit to his prostrate had him spiraling over the edge. His moaned out loud as he had his orgasm, his milky seeds washing from Alma's hand the moment they were released. With his orgasm his body unconsciously clamped down on the member that was buried deeply in his ass, and moments later Alma released with a scream of Kanda's name.
Alma's cock twitched inside Kanda as the last of his seeds spilled. Once he caught his breath he pulled out of Kanda and stepped back watching with immense fascination as his come slowly dripped from Kanda's ass. Kanda was still flushed against the wall trying to catch his breath.
'Mine,' Alma felt a wave of possession came over him as Kanda turned to face him.
"I'm gonna have to wash up again, che," Kanda grumbled not even wincing as he pushed himself off the wall.
"I can help you wash up if you want," Alma offered in a sultry voice. He moved close to Kanda under the lightly running water.
"No thanks," Kanda replied with a slight huff. "I swear you're ruled by your dick."
Alma chuckled and placed a chaste kiss on Kanda's lips. "Only when you're around," he leaned closer and pulled him in his arms. "Come on let me stay, I promise I won't do anything."
Kanda was still skeptical but he let it slide. Alma was like a big puppy so he easily gave in and let Alma remained with him in the bath. He still felt a rush of emotions when he thought about his situation with Alma and Allen. What was he to them? He loved Allen but he was sleeping with Alma, it made no sense what he was doing. Shouldn't he be fucking with the one he loved?
He was so deep in thought that he didn't notice Alma's calculating eyes on him. The reason for Kanda's lack of awareness was obvious to Alma, as only one guy could make him become like that: Allen. It still irked him that he held such a big place in Kanda's heart and he thought he should be happy that he got to have Kanda's body, but he didn't seem satisfied. He knew he wasn't fine with not getting Kanda's heart but he tried his best to hide it.
Kanda pouted and then he turned to look up at Alma who just smiled. "I'll wash your back and you'll watch mine?"
Alma grinned, silently plotting his next move to fuck Kanda preferably on somewhere solid. "Sure." 'Since you'll offer me your body, I'll take it even if it kills my heart to get you like that.'
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A/N: (1) ero - perverted
And this is just the prologue~ there is lot of other exciting things to happen in the near future to come! More blood and gore and of course some lovely hardcore sex~ I bet you all are wondering why poor Kanda is in inner angst over Allen and the reason why he won't let him touch him. It's quite simple actually, and I bet most of you already figured it out. There will be some Allen in the next chapter, as well as the other characters. I mean it's not like I'm planning on making this Alma x Kanda centric…seriously I swear! Hehhehe R&R my lovely readers! Ya'll know u wanna drop a review~
Next Chapter: The Curse of Love
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Kaos
Author: Dark Angel Kaos
Fandom: -Man
Pairings: Allen x Kanda (AreKan), Alma x Kanda, Tyki x Lavi (Lucky)
Rating: R
Warnings: Yaoi, incest, NC-rape, BDSM, graphic gay sex, torture, loads of language, violence, blood, gore, OOCness, older Allen, AU
Genre: AU, angst, action, violence, dark
Disclaimer: -Man and its characters do not belong to me…
Summery: The Noah Family is now in the hands of Yuu Kanda the boss of the Mugen Yakuza. But there are others who don't see Kanda as the rightful boss and are trying to get rid of him now that Allen is out of commission. Sequel to Acquiescence.
A/N: well I'm back with the sequel to Acquiescence~! Thank you all for loving its prequel and I hope you do love this sequel! Ok it might seem a little too much Alma x Kanda and not enough Allen x Kanda but I'm working on it! I just want to give poor little Alma-chan a chance cause as he so says he's not giving up on Kanda~! But the main pairing is Allen x Kanda that won't change.
Enjoy!
Prologue - Sea of Blood
Screams of unadulterated pain echoed loudly in the small dimly lit room. There was a sudden crack of a whip and the wails only continued. Blood stained the area where a man clothed in gray slacks was chained with his arms akimbo. He whimpered at each sudden shift that his body made. The chains were painfully etched into his body by hooks in his arms, suspending him a six inches above ground. It looked beyond painful and there was no doubt that it was.
"I asked you a question," a cold voice whispered in a teasing tone. His cat like pupils were sharp and his russet eyes hazed over with bliss when they locked on the half dead man strung up on the wall before him.
The man was being held up by the hooks that tore into the flesh on his arms. He gave a throaty scream when another one of the hooks pull up, ripping the flesh from his arm. He tried to shift but with every movement he made the hooks tore at his flesh. His watery right eye tried to focus on the man sitting comfortably in front of him with his legs crossed, he was gorgeous yet cruel, befitting of the name 'bloody geisha.'
"…I…d-do…n't…kn…" blood spilled from his mouth as he tried to form words. The left side of his face was a bloody mess and that due to fact that his left eye was gauged out.
Cold russet eyes hardened at the man's pitiful attempt at denial. Without waiting for him to finish his statement he cracked his whip once again. The hardened spikes at the edge of it sunk deeply in to the man's upper body and when it was pulled back pieces of flesh ripped off, attaching themselves to the spikes. A loud gurgled scream scratched itself out of the man's battered throat from the cruel treatment.
"Yuu, if this continues he'll die," Alma's amused voice echoed from behind him.
"Yes," Kanda replied with a shrug. "But if he answers I'll release him." A smirk tugged his lips as he addressed the man once more. "I know you're wishing for death right now, but I assure you I won't let you die until I hear what I want to hear." His smirk widened to something harsh and grotesque. "So tell me, who sent you?"
The man whimpered, pain wracked his body and right about now he just wanted it to end. 'I…can't betray…the boss…' He was under an oath of silence and there was nothing that would make him break that. 'I'll…take…this to…my grave….'
Kanda was not pleased but he shrugged it off. He turned to face Alma, seeing that his animalistic urges had taken over. "Alma, countdown."
If possible Alma's gaze became even more beastly. He made his way over the man's side and held on to his right hand. The blood was making him high and a bit giddy but it was a feeling he welcomed. He wasn't afraid of his animalistic side anymore, if anything he embraced it.
"I'm giving you until the count of ten to tell me," Kanda began in a purr like tone. "Ten," as he said this Alma bent the man's index finger back, breaking it. The scream that made its way out of the man's mouth rivaled that of a wild beast. "Nine," he continued and Alma broke the middle one, another pain filled scream followed, "eight."
Alma was on the count of five when he saw that the man had passed out form the pain. "Eh? He's out of it already," he released the man's right hand that had all the fingers but one broken and without warning he gave him a direct punch on his lower abdomen. The force of the blow had the man swaying in midair.
The man wheezed and jerked. Another piece of flesh tore from the sudden movement and he screamed out once more. He felt something sharp gripped his chin and almost cried out when Alma's razor-sharp nails sunk into his cheeks. His one good eye locked with monstrous cobalt ones and he could laterally see his death reflected in those frozen depts.
"No sleeping," Alma tsked in a sing song tone. His grip tightened and he raised his hand. "We're still playing~"
"Five," Kanda continued as if the interruption hadn't happened and Alma broke the last finger on the man's right hand. "Four," he continued as Alma moved on to the other hand until only one unbroken finger remained.
Alma was about to break that last finger when the man moved his lips as if struggling to say something. He stopped and leaned in closer. "What was that?"
"…A…shgr..ove…" the light was gone from the man's eyes and it was dull and glossed over as if he was blind.
Kanda got up and walked towards the pitiful man. "Could you repeat that?" he heard but he just wanted to torture the broken man more.
"…Ash…grove…" the man mouthed. He didn't care anymore; he was going to be killed one way or another. But Kanda's method was harsh; he wouldn't let him die unless he told him who it was who plotted that last assassination. Dying sounded better than living with continuous torture, while bordering between life and death.
"Now that wasn't hard was it?" Kanda said with a malicious grin. "Good job, I'll release you now. You've already suffered," with one swift movement Kanda slashed forward with a small dagger and slit the man's throat with it. The wound was deep but not enough to cause an instant death. "Though not enough." The sadistic gleam in his eyes darkened.
Alma smirked and broke the last finger on the wildly trashing man. He stepped back and joined Kanda's side. The man trashed about as blood spilled freely from his slit throat. He choked on his own blood, soon his trashes stilled and he hung from the wall dead. The room was heavy with the thick scent of blood.
"The Ashgrove Mafia eh?" Kanda said to himself. "That man was bold to try and betray me. Did he think he could hide from me?" He wiped his dagger on the piece of cloth Alma offered him. "Hey Alma, its time to pay our dear alliance member a little visit."
Alma's eyes danced with the same intense beastly look that was reflected in Kanda's russet ones. "Slaughter time~" he grinned.
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Kanda had his eyes closed as the water sprayed on his body washing it clean of the blood that soaked into his skin. He turned the shower off to wash himself with body wash and then turned it on back. The sudsy foams washed from his body but he still felt unclean. A familiar scent had his nose twitching and he turned to face the intruder.
"It's a good thing I caught up to you," Alma's cheerful voice rang out over the sound of the running water. "We're finally alone and away from home, let's have some fun."
The shower curtain pushed away and Kanda turned to see Alma standing there in nothing but a fluffy white towel covering his pride. Blood was splattered all over his well toned and adequately muscular body but it only added to his ruggedness. Over the years Alma had changed, he was no longer the crybaby that Kanda was familiar with, he was bolder, more confident and deadly but he still kept his playful nature.
Alma pulled the towel from his waist, tossing it somewhere and stepped into the spray of the water. It instantly washed some of the blood from his body. He walked forward until he backed Kanda against the wall, his own larger body trapping Kanda's. Kanda was by no means short he had grown a couple of inches over the two years, but compared to Alma or Allen he was still a few inches short.
"What shall we play eh Yuu?" Alma purred. Kanda's lips were so close he could almost taste them and he did. He poked his tongue out licking Kanda's bottom lip.
Kanda shivered, he didn't know whether it was the water that caused it or Alma's tongue. He figured it was Alma as the water felt hot against his heated skin.
"You tell me," he whispered back. A low groan rumbled at the back of his throat. "Looks like you want to do something ero(1)."
A grin made its way across Alma's lips. "Righto~" Alma chuckled and he closed the distance between them, sealing his mouth on Kanda's with a rough and passionate kiss. He forcefully shoved his tongue in Kanda's mouth when the opportunity presented itself, twisting and twining around Kanda's in a sensual yet errant dance.
Kanda opened his mouth wider as Alma practically devoured his lips. He was pushed against the wall and Alma was spooned up against him to a point where there was hardly any space between them. Something hard was flushed against his belly and he knew from the size of it what it was. Alma was fucking turned on, and fuck so was he.
They pulled away for air and Alma immediately latched on to Kanda's neck, biting and sucking as he tried to recreate the love bites that always seem to disappear over night. Kanda took a sharp intake of breath as Alma continued. He tried to keep his voice down but when Alma bit into a very sensitive part of his neck he couldn't help the mewl that spilled from his lips.
"No holding back Yuu," Alma murmured against his neck. He bit into it once more, pleased at the sound Kanda made and then lapped at the bruise. "No one's here but you and me."
Alma kept reminding him of that. That no one other than them was currently staying at that hotel. They had decided to stay the night after finishing up the Ashgrove Mafia as Kanda didn't want to go home smelling like blood. He didn't wasn't his 'precious person' to see him like the monster that he was.
"You've been saying that quite a lot…ngh," Kanda grunted as Alma gripped his hard cock and pumped it in slow steady strokes. "You…make it sound…ahg…god…" his voice trailed off as Alma's speed continued.
"Yeah I have," Alma said absentmindedly and his pace increased even more. "Just wanted to let you know that it's you and me. Not you and your Moyashi-chan."
Kanda's eyes widened a bit when he heard the pet name that he used for Allen. He didn't know when he started calling Allen 'Moyashi' as the older and bigger built man was nothing like a beansprout. It was something that just happened, but he knew what Alma was implying.
"I aaah…know…nnn that," he replied in a breathy tone. "You're…ghnn not him…"
Alma's eyes dulled for a second as he whispered. "But you wish I was huh?"
Kanda barely got a warning before Alma flipped him around and forcefully entered him. He arched his back in both pain and pleasure as Alma's thick cock pushed pass his tight anal ring, going deeper into his passage. A wanton moan poured from him lips as Alma forced him self deeper.
"So…tight…" Alma panted as he rested his head against Kanda's back while he paused to let Kanda adjust to the intrusion.
Kanda panted and he pushed back to let Alma know that he should move. Alma pulled back and pushed forward, slamming into Kanda's tight passage. He pulled back again this time leaving the tip in and when he thrust back in Kanda let out a breathy moan. Alma had hit his prostate dead on and the sensation of having it tortured sent waves of pleasure all over his body.
Alma kept a steady grip on Kanda's hips as he thrust over and over into that well trained body. If he didn't already hated the man for claiming Kanda's heart he would have thanked him for training Kanda's body so well. Kanda's body was now set in a way that he could only feel pleasure by being fucked by a man. The feeling of being filled to the brim was what Kanda enjoyed more than fucking anyone. He had his share of whores over the last few moths but he still enjoyed when someone fucked him hard and fast.
The only ones who have had the pleasure of tasting that wonderful ass were Allen, Tyki and Lavi - once - and now Alma. Right now the only one who was actually getting to fuck him was Alma, even though Allen was awake and well they've never fucked not once since he came out of the hospital. That was five months ago. He had his reasons as to why he never let Allen touch him, even though he loved him to death.
The torturous speed continued as Alma drove into Kanda's body repeatedly. It was a dance they knew too well but it was something neither grew tired of. The relationship that they had didn't end when Allen woke up, if anything their relationship progressed further. Kanda used him more for sex and he had even stopped hoping for Kanda to love him. He was content with his body even if he knew he couldn't get Kanda's heart. Allen could stay with it but he would use Kanda's body till his hearts contents.
If Kanda's heart belonged to Allen then Kanda's body belonged to him.
"…there…again aaah," Kanda moaned as Alma made a well aimed hit to his prostate. "…more…"
Alma wasn't one to disappoint. He lifted Kanda's left leg up and thrust forward getting a different to fuck Kanda into the bathroom wall. The low spray of the lukewarm water splattered against their bodies making them slippery alongside one another.
Kanda could feel the tightening in his lower abdomen and by the speed Alma was at he too was close. Alma reached forward to grab Kanda's neglected member and pumped in time with his thrusts. His own thrusts increased and he pounded into Kanda's body so hard that Kanda was flushed against the wall.
The familiar poling in his abdomen continued to an unbearable level and a well aimed hit to his prostrate had him spiraling over the edge. His moaned out loud as he had his orgasm, his milky seeds washing from Alma's hand the moment they were released. With his orgasm his body unconsciously clamped down on the member that was buried deeply in his ass, and moments later Alma released with a scream of Kanda's name.
Alma's cock twitched inside Kanda as the last of his seeds spilled. Once he caught his breath he pulled out of Kanda and stepped back watching with immense fascination as his come slowly dripped from Kanda's ass. Kanda was still flushed against the wall trying to catch his breath.
'Mine,' Alma felt a wave of possession came over him as Kanda turned to face him.
"I'm gonna have to wash up again, che," Kanda grumbled not even wincing as he pushed himself off the wall.
"I can help you wash up if you want," Alma offered in a sultry voice. He moved close to Kanda under the lightly running water.
"No thanks," Kanda replied with a slight huff. "I swear you're ruled by your dick."
Alma chuckled and placed a chaste kiss on Kanda's lips. "Only when you're around," he leaned closer and pulled him in his arms. "Come on let me stay, I promise I won't do anything."
Kanda was still skeptical but he let it slide. Alma was like a big puppy so he easily gave in and let Alma remained with him in the bath. He still felt a rush of emotions when he thought about his situation with Alma and Allen. What was he to them? He loved Allen but he was sleeping with Alma, it made no sense what he was doing. Shouldn't he be fucking with the one he loved?
He was so deep in thought that he didn't notice Alma's calculating eyes on him. The reason for Kanda's lack of awareness was obvious to Alma, as only one guy could make him become like that: Allen. It still irked him that he held such a big place in Kanda's heart and he thought he should be happy that he got to have Kanda's body, but he didn't seem satisfied. He knew he wasn't fine with not getting Kanda's heart but he tried his best to hide it.
Kanda pouted and then he turned to look up at Alma who just smiled. "I'll wash your back and you'll watch mine?"
Alma grinned, silently plotting his next move to fuck Kanda preferably on somewhere solid. "Sure." 'Since you'll offer me your body, I'll take it even if it kills my heart to get you like that.'
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A/N: (1) ero - perverted
And this is just the prologue~ there is lot of other exciting things to happen in the near future to come! More blood and gore and of course some lovely hardcore sex~ I bet you all are wondering why poor Kanda is in inner angst over Allen and the reason why he won't let him touch him. It's quite simple actually, and I bet most of you already figured it out. There will be some Allen in the next chapter, as well as the other characters. I mean it's not like I'm planning on making this Alma x Kanda centric…seriously I swear! Hehhehe R&R my lovely readers! Ya'll know u wanna drop a review~
Next Chapter: The Curse of Love
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