Taken Away - 5th chapter
Title: Taken away
Rating: PG-13 for this chapter
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my own insanity, and I make no money with this... or in any other way... >_>
Summary: Wellwhen Aizen left Soul Society he took Ukitake with himHe needed something to pass the time with, so now Ukitake is his sex-slave.
Pairing: Aizen x Ukitake, Gin x Ukitake
Author Note: No beta... deal with it... -_-
Warning: Yaoi, OOC
Time was running out. Time for all. And still Aizen remained unchallenged. Ukitake began wondering, doubting the very fabric of the society he remained loyal to all his life. He had already lost all hope for himself but still he hoped Aizen won’t get this to play out his way. He was loosing hope, with every day at first and then with every hour he became more disheartened in his prayers for a brighter future to all worlds. He cried when he found out that those kids entered Hueco Mundo because he was just so hopeless. He had started mourning them the moment Aizen told him. To Aizen it was like telling a funny anecdote. He seemed not one bit concerned, in fact almost like it pleased him. Ukitake figured there was no end to that man’s desire to prove his power.
Recently Aizen has taken to coming to his chambers more often but still did not move to them entirely. Ukitake was taken every time, in any way. Not one visit Aizen made to him ended without Aizen getting physical fulfillment, and Ukitake no longer cared, he gave Aizen anything he was told to without hesitation. But his eyes became dead and empty even when tears ran from them.
Still dressed in finest silk, still locked in a golden cage, still treated as a doll. And he truly was. Two female arrancars with no rank were there to dress him up and do his hair. Making everything to the liking of their master. They had his mail grow slightly, cut his hair to make it elbow length and did his eyebrows. He looked less like a men.
Just now one of his maids was doing his hair, taking a few long strands from the front and tying them up in the back with a thin sliver chain. She picked up a headdress that looked like a necklace from the table, placed a finger under his chin to bring his head up a bit. She wrapped the delicate silver around his head letting the thin strands of silver rest on his forehead she tied it at the back with those strands.
“You look like a princess perfect for the king of the whole world.” Gin commented as he entered the chambers and made his way closer to Ukitake. The woman made bow and took he leave.
Gin stood in front of Ukitake and observed his former lover. He looked so tired. Gin leaned closer to him and cupped his face. Their eyes met. Gin gazed into the lost soul for a while until it finally made a move. Ukitake took his hands and pulled them away from his face. He got up and walked over to the large bed where he sat down and looked at Gin.
“Are you even alive?” Gin asked still maintaining his wide grin. “I miss the good days, when you threw glasses at all who walked in. Your tantrums and hysterical drama.”
Gin sat in the chair Ukitake was in a few moments ago. “At least you showed signs of life back then. And let’s not forget the indestructible pride of Soul Society.”
He sighed. “I was glad whenever you bit back. Made me think you were still the same. There was still a way to get you to move on after this is done.”
Gin wanted Ukitake to respond but the other seemed content with gazing at the floor. “He will let you live after he has his way. Your role will be done when he is finished with the king. You should hold on to that because you might gat a chance to go on with life. If you accept the new king.”
“Live for what?” Ukitake responded at least. “If Aizen wins, his victory means I loose all I hold dear. And when we have nothing else to lose, we have nothing else to live for either.”
Gin didn’t know how to answer that so he got up and walked over to his former lover. He placed and hand on his cheek and caressed the silky skin. He leaned forward and whispered “I will still love you.”
Ukitake’s eyes widened and he slapped Gin’s hand away from his face. “What?!” He got of the bed and walked away from Gin. “So you love me now? And you simply don’t mind that a sociopath is having his way with me?! And you will just pick me up again when he is done and throws me away?!”
He was sparking up again, showing sings of life and his old self. To some extent Gin liked that. But he was not going to let Ukitake bark back at him. He didn’t know how hard it was for him to keep his distance or silence. He walked over to Ukitake and pulled him into his arms.
“Do you really think anyone has a choice when it comes to Aizen? Do you thing I knew he would take you? Do you believe this is fine with me?” He spoke through his teeth, eyes open and grin gone.
“Every time he takes you I think how I would rather kill you myself then let him touch you. But then I think that this will be over. His need for you will end. And we will both live. There is no point in foolishly dieing screaming at the top of your lungs some childish ideal.”
Ukitake shivered and Gin loosened his grasp. “Rushing into trouble, giving into provocation. Causes of untimely deaths. I want you to live, and I want to live. And the only way to do that is to go along with whatever Aizen might want from us.”
Gin let go of Ukitake and stepped away, back to the bed. He sat down and looked at the beauty dressed in silk now crying. “I give myself to him because he will win. No one can challenge him. This is simply about survival.”
Ukitake kneeled down before Gin. “He takes you?”
Gin made a bitter smile. “I can handle it. I let him do his perversions from time to time to me. I don’t want him to do them to you if I deny him.”
He leaned his forehead against Ukitake’s and sighed. “You are the pretty doll. He wants you to be perfect fro display. Let him have that. Give him what he wants. It will all be over soon.”
Ukitake shook his head a bit and muttered “Humiliatingdegrading”
“But he will leave you be after he is done.” Gin cupped his face again. “You are not a warrior anymore. And you were abandoned by your comrades. You need to save yourself.”
Ukitake was to one that leaned forward pressing his lips against Gin’s. It’s been so long since he wanted to be kissed. Gin wrapped his arms around his body and gave him a kiss. Sweet, tender and adoring. Lips gently brushed against each other, arms found their way to caress the bodies the lusted over, hearts once again open to each other.
Gin broke the kiss. “Forgive me for staying so distant, but it’s for the best.” He was about to take his leave so he gave Ukitake one last kiss, but this one on the forehead. “Give him what he wants, all but your soul. Keep it to yourself and spite him that way.”
Gin left him, but once again, after such a long time, Ukitake felt life burning inside him.
Kyah~! It took me too long to finally get to work on a new chapter. Next one will probaly come during next week... but no promises...
You can look for the old chapters on my LJ or just read them here: Taken Away on ff.net
And this: Link to the smuty chapter
Rating: PG-13 for this chapter
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my own insanity, and I make no money with this... or in any other way... >_>
Summary: Wellwhen Aizen left Soul Society he took Ukitake with himHe needed something to pass the time with, so now Ukitake is his sex-slave.
Pairing: Aizen x Ukitake, Gin x Ukitake
Author Note: No beta... deal with it... -_-
Warning: Yaoi, OOC
Time was running out. Time for all. And still Aizen remained unchallenged. Ukitake began wondering, doubting the very fabric of the society he remained loyal to all his life. He had already lost all hope for himself but still he hoped Aizen won’t get this to play out his way. He was loosing hope, with every day at first and then with every hour he became more disheartened in his prayers for a brighter future to all worlds. He cried when he found out that those kids entered Hueco Mundo because he was just so hopeless. He had started mourning them the moment Aizen told him. To Aizen it was like telling a funny anecdote. He seemed not one bit concerned, in fact almost like it pleased him. Ukitake figured there was no end to that man’s desire to prove his power.
Recently Aizen has taken to coming to his chambers more often but still did not move to them entirely. Ukitake was taken every time, in any way. Not one visit Aizen made to him ended without Aizen getting physical fulfillment, and Ukitake no longer cared, he gave Aizen anything he was told to without hesitation. But his eyes became dead and empty even when tears ran from them.
Still dressed in finest silk, still locked in a golden cage, still treated as a doll. And he truly was. Two female arrancars with no rank were there to dress him up and do his hair. Making everything to the liking of their master. They had his mail grow slightly, cut his hair to make it elbow length and did his eyebrows. He looked less like a men.
Just now one of his maids was doing his hair, taking a few long strands from the front and tying them up in the back with a thin sliver chain. She picked up a headdress that looked like a necklace from the table, placed a finger under his chin to bring his head up a bit. She wrapped the delicate silver around his head letting the thin strands of silver rest on his forehead she tied it at the back with those strands.
“You look like a princess perfect for the king of the whole world.” Gin commented as he entered the chambers and made his way closer to Ukitake. The woman made bow and took he leave.
Gin stood in front of Ukitake and observed his former lover. He looked so tired. Gin leaned closer to him and cupped his face. Their eyes met. Gin gazed into the lost soul for a while until it finally made a move. Ukitake took his hands and pulled them away from his face. He got up and walked over to the large bed where he sat down and looked at Gin.
“Are you even alive?” Gin asked still maintaining his wide grin. “I miss the good days, when you threw glasses at all who walked in. Your tantrums and hysterical drama.”
Gin sat in the chair Ukitake was in a few moments ago. “At least you showed signs of life back then. And let’s not forget the indestructible pride of Soul Society.”
He sighed. “I was glad whenever you bit back. Made me think you were still the same. There was still a way to get you to move on after this is done.”
Gin wanted Ukitake to respond but the other seemed content with gazing at the floor. “He will let you live after he has his way. Your role will be done when he is finished with the king. You should hold on to that because you might gat a chance to go on with life. If you accept the new king.”
“Live for what?” Ukitake responded at least. “If Aizen wins, his victory means I loose all I hold dear. And when we have nothing else to lose, we have nothing else to live for either.”
Gin didn’t know how to answer that so he got up and walked over to his former lover. He placed and hand on his cheek and caressed the silky skin. He leaned forward and whispered “I will still love you.”
Ukitake’s eyes widened and he slapped Gin’s hand away from his face. “What?!” He got of the bed and walked away from Gin. “So you love me now? And you simply don’t mind that a sociopath is having his way with me?! And you will just pick me up again when he is done and throws me away?!”
He was sparking up again, showing sings of life and his old self. To some extent Gin liked that. But he was not going to let Ukitake bark back at him. He didn’t know how hard it was for him to keep his distance or silence. He walked over to Ukitake and pulled him into his arms.
“Do you really think anyone has a choice when it comes to Aizen? Do you thing I knew he would take you? Do you believe this is fine with me?” He spoke through his teeth, eyes open and grin gone.
“Every time he takes you I think how I would rather kill you myself then let him touch you. But then I think that this will be over. His need for you will end. And we will both live. There is no point in foolishly dieing screaming at the top of your lungs some childish ideal.”
Ukitake shivered and Gin loosened his grasp. “Rushing into trouble, giving into provocation. Causes of untimely deaths. I want you to live, and I want to live. And the only way to do that is to go along with whatever Aizen might want from us.”
Gin let go of Ukitake and stepped away, back to the bed. He sat down and looked at the beauty dressed in silk now crying. “I give myself to him because he will win. No one can challenge him. This is simply about survival.”
Ukitake kneeled down before Gin. “He takes you?”
Gin made a bitter smile. “I can handle it. I let him do his perversions from time to time to me. I don’t want him to do them to you if I deny him.”
He leaned his forehead against Ukitake’s and sighed. “You are the pretty doll. He wants you to be perfect fro display. Let him have that. Give him what he wants. It will all be over soon.”
Ukitake shook his head a bit and muttered “Humiliatingdegrading”
“But he will leave you be after he is done.” Gin cupped his face again. “You are not a warrior anymore. And you were abandoned by your comrades. You need to save yourself.”
Ukitake was to one that leaned forward pressing his lips against Gin’s. It’s been so long since he wanted to be kissed. Gin wrapped his arms around his body and gave him a kiss. Sweet, tender and adoring. Lips gently brushed against each other, arms found their way to caress the bodies the lusted over, hearts once again open to each other.
Gin broke the kiss. “Forgive me for staying so distant, but it’s for the best.” He was about to take his leave so he gave Ukitake one last kiss, but this one on the forehead. “Give him what he wants, all but your soul. Keep it to yourself and spite him that way.”
Gin left him, but once again, after such a long time, Ukitake felt life burning inside him.
Kyah~! It took me too long to finally get to work on a new chapter. Next one will probaly come during next week... but no promises...
You can look for the old chapters on my LJ or just read them here: Taken Away on ff.net
And this: Link to the smuty chapter