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Title: Resistance
Chapters: 8/?
Author: hellionx609
Genre: Angst, Drama
Ratings: NC-17 for future chapters
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these lovely people.
Pairings/Characters: members of the GazettE, Alice Nine, D=Out, ViViD, Screw, AND Eccentric Agent and more to come.
Synopsis: Uruha had built a community. At first, it was a way to keep himself and his friends safe from the unreasonable laws, but as he found more fugitives, he took them in. Each new person made it necessary to expand their home. He’d expanded the tunnel to accommodate all of the people. The doors were added as a safety precaution after the type of fugitives expanded from homosexuals to people who had broken other laws, like thieves who had stolen food for their families. He had spent everything he had saved to build a place that was safe for the people who had been judged unfairly.
Ruki stayed at the edge of the lake, staring out into the water at the small floating balls attached to the wire he was using to fish with. As one sunk beneath the water’s surface, he lifted the stick with the same color yarn as the ball and gave it a quick jerk before pulling the wire back to him. His reward, a medium sized carp that he took from the hook, tossing it in a bucket with two other fish before baiting the hook with another clump of bread and casting the wire back out into the water.
It had taken him forever to talk Kai into giving him the bread, but the promise of fish made the cook squeal with delight and hand over a loaf. The relief of having fresh water and fresh air was almost enough to stop him from grieving over his lost lover, but the thoughts were still there. He wished he had the courage to at least get himself captured that night instead of bringing the guards down on the whole community.
He sighed as he watched another ball disappear beneath the water’s surface. Fish seemed rather plentiful in the lake, a fact that he was extremely pleased about. He pulled the line in, unhooking a rather large carp and repeating the bait and cast cycle before a pair of large hands grasped his wrists and pulled them behind him back. Before he could scream, he was turned around and warm lips descended on his. His eyes closed, his body relaxing as the kiss ended.
“Reita,” he squealed, wrenching his wrists from the blonde’s grasp and throwing his arms around his lover’s neck. “You came back.”
Tears flowed from his eyes as he clung to the other.
“As long as you’re alive, I’ll always come back to you,” Reita whispered, nuzzling against the brunette’s ear.
--<>--
“Wake up.”
The governor’s voice sounded of impatience and annoyance as he tapped the toe of his shoe against the bare sole of his prisoner’s foot. Caramel colored eyes opened slowly, and then narrowed at the sight of the raven.
“What do you want?” the prisoner hissed, nearly spitting on the man in front of him. “Come to fuck me again then pretend it never happened. News flash, I told them your secret last time.”
“And I had you beat for it,” Aoi replied with a humored chuckle. The man chained against the wall rolled his eyes, choosing to let it seem as though the abuse didn’t bother him.
“I just wanted to make sure your people are treated fairly, my lord,” the brunette growled. “They deserve to know the truth behind the injustice, don’t you agree?”
The back of Aoi’s hand collided with the prisoner’s face, a satisfying sound echoing off the walls of the concrete cell.
“That’s enough, Kazuki,” the raven ordered, sending the brunette into a fit of laughter as blood began to trickle from his nose.
“Or what?” he grinned. “You’ll kill me? Do the people know that you’re more about torture than actual death and only three prisoners have ever been killed here? I’m sure you don’t tell them that.”
“It’s about to be four,” Aoi growled, pulling a knife from its sheath at his waist. Kazuki stopped laughing immediately, his eyes on the knife with a curious expression.
“This is new,” he said slowly. “Even though you’re bluffing, this is the first time I’ve ever seen you threaten to dirty your own hands.”
His words stopped the governor. With a glance toward the knife in his hand he returned it to the sheath.
“You aren’t worth getting my hands dirty,” he growled, but his fingertips grazed the flesh of Kazuki’s exposed hip.
“Some other kind of dirty then,” the brunette sighed. “You know, I’m not him, Aoi. Like always, you won’t be satisfied when you’re done with me.”
Aoi sighed heavily as his hand trailed up his prisoner’s body, almost lovingly exploring the brunette’s curves. Kazuki was right. He would never be enough to satisfy the part of him that the bitterness had not quite destroyed, but he was good enough. He was a puppet that the governor could control, someone who would give in even if his mouth wasn’t in agreement with the rest of his body. In all honesty, Aoi enjoyed the fact that Kazuki wasn’t afraid to question him. It reminded him of the past and he liked it.
“You help me forget,” he replied softly, removing the cuffs and letting his prisoner fall to his feet. Kazuki lost his balance falling forward against the governor.
“Haven’t used them in a while,” the brunette joked, gasping as he was lifted from the ground and placed on a soft bed in his cell.
“You picked the lock on your cell door and tried to run,” Aoi responded. “You’re lucky you still have legs.”
“I should consider myself lucky then that they’re your favorite part,” Kazuki said with a smile, leaning back on the bed. The raven responded by running his hand from the prisoner’s hip into his loose fitting pants. He lingered over the other’s smooth thighs before pulling the pants off of him, earning a surprised gasp from Kazuki.
“You’re acting like you don’t know what’s coming,” Aoi groaned.
“I never do,” the brunette replied. He moved his legs to cover his exposed groin as Aoi sat next to him on the bed, cold hands running up Kazuki’s chest and pulling his loose shirt over his head.
“You know what your purpose is,” Aoi said coldly before capturing the brunette’s mouth in a passionate kiss.
Kazuki kissed back, arching his back as he felt the governor’s cold hands roam his body once more. He had long ago accepted his fate and decided that he would try to act like he enjoyed it. The problem was, he did. He enjoyed the kisses and the soft caresses that he knew were meant for someone else. It broke his heart to hear the raven call out the name he’d grown to hate.
Skilled hands worked the flesh on his thighs, drawing his legs apart. Aoi rested between them, his mouth catching the brunette’s in a passionate kiss. He enjoyed the way his prisoner’s body reacted to him. It was calming his nerves to feel that growing hardness against his stomach. His eyes drifted closed and it was no longer the brunette lying beneath him, but someone else. Kazuki’s moans as he nibbled at the other’s throat sounded foreign to the body he had envisioned, but he ignored the sounds. He traced the other’s clavicle with light kisses and bites, enjoying the taste.
Kazuki frowned as the governor’s eyes closed, but he didn’t dare protest, more for the fear that Aoi would leave than any punishment. His hands tangled in the other’s long, black hair, urging him to continue the soft bites.
Aoi’s hand reached between their bodies, gripping the hardening organ of his prisoner and smiling at the short gasp that left the other.
“You’re enjoying this,” he smiled, his hand starting to develop a steady rhythm as he stroked the member.
“Y-yes,” Kazuki choked out, bucking his hips in time with the governor’s hand. He wanted more than this. He clutched the fabric of the raven’s shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it to the floor. His mouth found the sensitive skin on the underside of Aoi’s neck, sucking softly before biting down almost harshly, but his actions earned a pleasured moan from the other.
Aoi couldn’t handle the tension in his pants any more. He stopped jerking the other long enough to remove his own pants before resting back between his prisoner’s thighs. He took the time to prepare the brunette, sliding a moistened finger into the other’s opening. A smile grew on his face at the needy mewling of the man beneath him. He inserted another finger, stretching the hole further. Impatience surged through him and he barely gave Kazuki time to adjust before inserting a third finger.
“God, Aoi!” the brunette yelled out, his hips jerking upward as the governor’s fingers worked his ass.
“Call me Yuu,” Aoi ordered, his breath hot against Kazuki’s neck.
“Yuu,” the brunette sighed as tears filled his eyes, threatening to fall at any moment. The governor’s real name to him was just another reminder that the raven was thinking of someone else, wishing he was on top of another person instead of his willing slave.
Aoi pulled his fingers out of the other’s stretched opening, ignoring the whimper that left Kazuki’s throat. He grabbed a tube of lubricant, spreading the slippery substance over his manhood before placing the tip of his dick against the brunette’s entrance. Without any other warning, he slid inside.
Kazuki’s fingertips dug into the muscle on the raven’s back, a choked moan leaving him as he was violated. He moaned again, urging Aoi deeper with another movement of his hips.
It wasn’t long before Aoi’s thrusts become erratic, his breath coming out in short pants. He clutched on to Kazuki’s hips, slamming into him as the brunette cries out in pain and pleasure.
“God, Kouyou!”
“That’s not my name!”
Kazuki sat up on the bed, pushing the governor off of him. Tears streamed from his caramel eyes as he pulled up his knees, holding on to them as if they would protect him from the heartache he was feeling.
Stunned, Aoi pushed himself up from the bed, gathering his clothes and getting dressed. He couldn’t say anything to make the other feel better. He didn’t really want to. Kazuki was nothing more than a prisoner. He quickly left the cell, locking the door behind him and quickly walking away as the sounds of the other’s wailing echoed off the walls.
Chapters: 8/?
Author: hellionx609
Genre: Angst, Drama
Ratings: NC-17 for future chapters
Disclaimer: I don't own any of these lovely people.
Pairings/Characters: members of the GazettE, Alice Nine, D=Out, ViViD, Screw, AND Eccentric Agent and more to come.
Synopsis: Uruha had built a community. At first, it was a way to keep himself and his friends safe from the unreasonable laws, but as he found more fugitives, he took them in. Each new person made it necessary to expand their home. He’d expanded the tunnel to accommodate all of the people. The doors were added as a safety precaution after the type of fugitives expanded from homosexuals to people who had broken other laws, like thieves who had stolen food for their families. He had spent everything he had saved to build a place that was safe for the people who had been judged unfairly.
Ruki stayed at the edge of the lake, staring out into the water at the small floating balls attached to the wire he was using to fish with. As one sunk beneath the water’s surface, he lifted the stick with the same color yarn as the ball and gave it a quick jerk before pulling the wire back to him. His reward, a medium sized carp that he took from the hook, tossing it in a bucket with two other fish before baiting the hook with another clump of bread and casting the wire back out into the water.
It had taken him forever to talk Kai into giving him the bread, but the promise of fish made the cook squeal with delight and hand over a loaf. The relief of having fresh water and fresh air was almost enough to stop him from grieving over his lost lover, but the thoughts were still there. He wished he had the courage to at least get himself captured that night instead of bringing the guards down on the whole community.
He sighed as he watched another ball disappear beneath the water’s surface. Fish seemed rather plentiful in the lake, a fact that he was extremely pleased about. He pulled the line in, unhooking a rather large carp and repeating the bait and cast cycle before a pair of large hands grasped his wrists and pulled them behind him back. Before he could scream, he was turned around and warm lips descended on his. His eyes closed, his body relaxing as the kiss ended.
“Reita,” he squealed, wrenching his wrists from the blonde’s grasp and throwing his arms around his lover’s neck. “You came back.”
Tears flowed from his eyes as he clung to the other.
“As long as you’re alive, I’ll always come back to you,” Reita whispered, nuzzling against the brunette’s ear.
--<>--
“Wake up.”
The governor’s voice sounded of impatience and annoyance as he tapped the toe of his shoe against the bare sole of his prisoner’s foot. Caramel colored eyes opened slowly, and then narrowed at the sight of the raven.
“What do you want?” the prisoner hissed, nearly spitting on the man in front of him. “Come to fuck me again then pretend it never happened. News flash, I told them your secret last time.”
“And I had you beat for it,” Aoi replied with a humored chuckle. The man chained against the wall rolled his eyes, choosing to let it seem as though the abuse didn’t bother him.
“I just wanted to make sure your people are treated fairly, my lord,” the brunette growled. “They deserve to know the truth behind the injustice, don’t you agree?”
The back of Aoi’s hand collided with the prisoner’s face, a satisfying sound echoing off the walls of the concrete cell.
“That’s enough, Kazuki,” the raven ordered, sending the brunette into a fit of laughter as blood began to trickle from his nose.
“Or what?” he grinned. “You’ll kill me? Do the people know that you’re more about torture than actual death and only three prisoners have ever been killed here? I’m sure you don’t tell them that.”
“It’s about to be four,” Aoi growled, pulling a knife from its sheath at his waist. Kazuki stopped laughing immediately, his eyes on the knife with a curious expression.
“This is new,” he said slowly. “Even though you’re bluffing, this is the first time I’ve ever seen you threaten to dirty your own hands.”
His words stopped the governor. With a glance toward the knife in his hand he returned it to the sheath.
“You aren’t worth getting my hands dirty,” he growled, but his fingertips grazed the flesh of Kazuki’s exposed hip.
“Some other kind of dirty then,” the brunette sighed. “You know, I’m not him, Aoi. Like always, you won’t be satisfied when you’re done with me.”
Aoi sighed heavily as his hand trailed up his prisoner’s body, almost lovingly exploring the brunette’s curves. Kazuki was right. He would never be enough to satisfy the part of him that the bitterness had not quite destroyed, but he was good enough. He was a puppet that the governor could control, someone who would give in even if his mouth wasn’t in agreement with the rest of his body. In all honesty, Aoi enjoyed the fact that Kazuki wasn’t afraid to question him. It reminded him of the past and he liked it.
“You help me forget,” he replied softly, removing the cuffs and letting his prisoner fall to his feet. Kazuki lost his balance falling forward against the governor.
“Haven’t used them in a while,” the brunette joked, gasping as he was lifted from the ground and placed on a soft bed in his cell.
“You picked the lock on your cell door and tried to run,” Aoi responded. “You’re lucky you still have legs.”
“I should consider myself lucky then that they’re your favorite part,” Kazuki said with a smile, leaning back on the bed. The raven responded by running his hand from the prisoner’s hip into his loose fitting pants. He lingered over the other’s smooth thighs before pulling the pants off of him, earning a surprised gasp from Kazuki.
“You’re acting like you don’t know what’s coming,” Aoi groaned.
“I never do,” the brunette replied. He moved his legs to cover his exposed groin as Aoi sat next to him on the bed, cold hands running up Kazuki’s chest and pulling his loose shirt over his head.
“You know what your purpose is,” Aoi said coldly before capturing the brunette’s mouth in a passionate kiss.
Kazuki kissed back, arching his back as he felt the governor’s cold hands roam his body once more. He had long ago accepted his fate and decided that he would try to act like he enjoyed it. The problem was, he did. He enjoyed the kisses and the soft caresses that he knew were meant for someone else. It broke his heart to hear the raven call out the name he’d grown to hate.
Skilled hands worked the flesh on his thighs, drawing his legs apart. Aoi rested between them, his mouth catching the brunette’s in a passionate kiss. He enjoyed the way his prisoner’s body reacted to him. It was calming his nerves to feel that growing hardness against his stomach. His eyes drifted closed and it was no longer the brunette lying beneath him, but someone else. Kazuki’s moans as he nibbled at the other’s throat sounded foreign to the body he had envisioned, but he ignored the sounds. He traced the other’s clavicle with light kisses and bites, enjoying the taste.
Kazuki frowned as the governor’s eyes closed, but he didn’t dare protest, more for the fear that Aoi would leave than any punishment. His hands tangled in the other’s long, black hair, urging him to continue the soft bites.
Aoi’s hand reached between their bodies, gripping the hardening organ of his prisoner and smiling at the short gasp that left the other.
“You’re enjoying this,” he smiled, his hand starting to develop a steady rhythm as he stroked the member.
“Y-yes,” Kazuki choked out, bucking his hips in time with the governor’s hand. He wanted more than this. He clutched the fabric of the raven’s shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it to the floor. His mouth found the sensitive skin on the underside of Aoi’s neck, sucking softly before biting down almost harshly, but his actions earned a pleasured moan from the other.
Aoi couldn’t handle the tension in his pants any more. He stopped jerking the other long enough to remove his own pants before resting back between his prisoner’s thighs. He took the time to prepare the brunette, sliding a moistened finger into the other’s opening. A smile grew on his face at the needy mewling of the man beneath him. He inserted another finger, stretching the hole further. Impatience surged through him and he barely gave Kazuki time to adjust before inserting a third finger.
“God, Aoi!” the brunette yelled out, his hips jerking upward as the governor’s fingers worked his ass.
“Call me Yuu,” Aoi ordered, his breath hot against Kazuki’s neck.
“Yuu,” the brunette sighed as tears filled his eyes, threatening to fall at any moment. The governor’s real name to him was just another reminder that the raven was thinking of someone else, wishing he was on top of another person instead of his willing slave.
Aoi pulled his fingers out of the other’s stretched opening, ignoring the whimper that left Kazuki’s throat. He grabbed a tube of lubricant, spreading the slippery substance over his manhood before placing the tip of his dick against the brunette’s entrance. Without any other warning, he slid inside.
Kazuki’s fingertips dug into the muscle on the raven’s back, a choked moan leaving him as he was violated. He moaned again, urging Aoi deeper with another movement of his hips.
It wasn’t long before Aoi’s thrusts become erratic, his breath coming out in short pants. He clutched on to Kazuki’s hips, slamming into him as the brunette cries out in pain and pleasure.
“God, Kouyou!”
“That’s not my name!”
Kazuki sat up on the bed, pushing the governor off of him. Tears streamed from his caramel eyes as he pulled up his knees, holding on to them as if they would protect him from the heartache he was feeling.
Stunned, Aoi pushed himself up from the bed, gathering his clothes and getting dressed. He couldn’t say anything to make the other feel better. He didn’t really want to. Kazuki was nothing more than a prisoner. He quickly left the cell, locking the door behind him and quickly walking away as the sounds of the other’s wailing echoed off the walls.