Guilty Pleasures 2
TITLE: Guilty Pleasures
CHAPTER: Two
PAIRING: Aiba x Ohno / Sakurai x Ohno / Aiba x Sakurai
RATING: PG13 for the moment.....
SUMMARY: The vampires called me Executioner. I not only worked as an animator (someone who raises the dead), but I also worked with the police as a legal vampire hunter. The vampire hurt any person against their will, they were executed. If they had three strikes against them for any other crime, they were executed. By me.
The werewolf, Sho had surprised me. We actually had a nice conversation (instead of watching men and women strip on stage) while we were at Guilty Pleasures. We also decided that we were going to go to see a show on stage the following Saturday evening.
I will admit, that I am a bit of a sucker for musicals. I’m supposed to be a tough man who kills vampires and rouge lycanthropes, but put a musical in front of me and I turn into a little girl. Pathetic.
However, on Saturday, instead of meeting Sakurai Sho in front of the big theatre in the city centre, I was standing in the middle of a group of werewolves, my guns pressed into the throat of one and the stomach of another, while a terrified were leopard clung to my back. She was taller than me, but had her head buried where my neck meets my shoulders. This made it difficult for me to move quickly if I had to.
“Come on little guy,” One smirked, “We just want to play with her a bit. Give us the kitty cat, and we won’t hurt you,”
The blonde whimpered and clung tighter to me.
“I think it’s time you wolves went home to your alpha,” I suggested coolly, pushing the gun harder into the throat of the closest wolf, “I’m not joking, and these bullets are silver,”
I felt the energy around me change, rippling through my body like an angry, hot wind. Angry werewolves didn’t bother me. It was just that I was going to be late for my date.
“Myself and Kasia have business to attend to,” I said, “Step back before I make you move,”
One of the wolves snickered at me, but a few of the others let growls trickle out of their still human bodies. Frankly, it was creepy.
However, before I could tell them to move again, one of the men darted around me to make a grab for Kasia. My reaction was lightening quick; I slammed my gun into the stomach of the wolf that it was pointed at, and swung my arm around to the brave lycanthrope.
Without blinking, I shot him twice in the kneecap, not even flinching at the sound, or when the man collapsed with a scream, splattering blood down my leg.
Kasia let out a mini-scream and clung to me so tightly that her knuckles were turning white.
The other wolves hesitated, until the one who seemed to be leading them stepped forward, his brown eyes shifting to amber wolf eyes.
“What the fuck is going on?!” An angry voice said from behind the group.
I swung my gun to the voice at the same time the wolves turned.
“Alpha…” The leader whimpered, “What -”
“Sho-san?” I said, lowering my gun as he walked through the group. His power swirled around us so violently that I felt as if it was starting to clog up my throat.
“Ohno-san,” He replied, eyebrows raised, “What’s going on?”
“Alpha, we-”
“I didn’t ask you!” Sho snarled, spinning around to grab the mans collar, “It’s obvious that you’re causing trouble! Now shut the fuck up until I tell you to speak!”
The man whimpered and dropped to his hands and knees, head low with submission. When Sho turned back to me, the man began to rub his head along Sho’s legs, like a dog begging for forgiveness.
“Ohno-san, are you alri- Kasia-chan?!”
“I found her being forced into this alleyway on the way to meet you,” I said, putting the gun in my left hand back into it’s holster at the small of my back. I kept the gun in my right hand, but let my arm fall lose, relaxed at my side.
“Really?” Sho said quietly. He turned slowly to look at the remaining men, who all dropped to their hands and knees, just as the first had.
He turned back to me, watching as I tried to prise Kasia’s fingers from my clothes.
“Kasia-chan, I am so sorry,” He said, reaching forward and taking her hand. He rubbed his cheek along her palm and then turned his head slightly to the side.
“What are you doing?” I asked, completely confused.
“He’s offering me his throat,” Kasia said, finally letting go of me, “It’s a sign of trust and submission,”
“If she wants to hurt or kill me for the bad behaviour of my pack,” Sho said, “I will do nothing to stop her,”
Kasia leant down and gently laid a kiss on Sho’s throat, before pulling back. Sho said nothing. He just stood up straight.
“I am sorry,” He said again. Kasia nodded.
I didn’t really pay much attention to what happened after that. All I could think of was laying my own lips on Sho’s neck.
Sho sent the wolves away, and turned back to me.
“You’re the Alpha of the local pack,” I stated. He nodded, “Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I.. I was afraid that I wasn’t human enough for you as it is,” He replied, “Without being the Alpha aswell,”
“How did you become a lycanthrope?” I asked, suddenly curious.
“Bad batch of vaccine,” He said, slightly embarrassed.
I laughed, I couldn’t help it, “You opted for the anti-lycanthrope vaccine, and ended up terminally furry?”
He nodded, “Yep.”
“How did you become Alpha, though?”
“The traditional way,” He said. He wouldn’t answer anymore questions after that.
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After a long discussion, it was decided that Kasia was not dominant enough to be left alone. So, unfortunately, Sho drove all three of us back to my house, where she would be staying in my spare room. I’ll admit that I had put her under my protection already, but staying in my house was a bit steep, right?
However, once she was settled in, we realised that we still had enough time to catch the first ten minutes of the musical, if we hurried.
Despite my slight annoyance of Sho not telling me that he was the local pack’s Alpha, it still cheered me up immensely.
Throughout the entire performance, all I could see was Sho’s face out of the corner of my eye. But I could also feel something else, another kind of power close to me, pulling on my own powers After a while, I clocked on to what that nagging power was.
When the performance finished, myself and Sho waited until everyone had left the auditorium before we got to our feet. Both of us didn’t like being bashed around; Sho was quite even tempered, but I would probably end up pointing a gun at someone. Because I’m quite little, people tended to just walk over me. Until they realized that I would throw them off of me.
When we stood, Sho followed me out into the aisle, almost bumping into me when I stopped.
“How nice to see you here, ma petite, mon loup“ Masaki, the Master of the City said smoothly.
“Why are you here, Masaki?” I growled, my hand touching the butt of my gun. I had no intention of shooting me (unless I was defending myself), but touching my gun gave me a sort of comfort. Like a child with a soft toy.
“Can’t I enjoy a musical?” He smiled, showing no fang at all. I frowned at him, noticing how he was dressed. He was completely in black; black jeans, black boots and a black silk shirt, buttoned up only to just above his belly button and showing a lot of smooth, pale skin. For some reason, he reeked of sex, and I just wanted to go on my knees in front of him and run a line up that pale body with my tongue…
“Stop that,” I snapped, shaking my head.
The vampire grinned, “Ma petite, I am doing nothing but enhancing what you already feel,”
Sho growled, low in his throat, “I can smell the lust in here. What are you up to, fang face?”
Masaki actually laughed, the sound so smooth and sexual that my knees almost gave way on me, “I am up to nothing, mon loup. And ‘fang face’?” He laughed again, making me frown, “That is a good one,”
“I’m not your wolf,” Sho snapped. I guess he was referring to the French that was thrown at him. I didn’t understand any of it.
Masaki moved so fast that I couldn’t track his movement. One moment he was in front of us, the next, Sho was on his back on the floor, the vampire on top of him with his hand around his throat.
Before I could yell, Sho brushed the vampire’s hands away and shoved his own hands up into Masaki’s chest so hard that the thump that it made even made me wince. Masaki flew into the air, but landed on his feet. He snarled at Sho, baring his razor sharp canines. Sho jumped to his feet and snarled back and jumped to his feet, bearing his own teeth that were slowly stretching out into wolf fangs.
I could see the muscles in both of them tense as they prepared to leap on the other.
Both of my guns were in my hand and pointed at both the werewolf and the vampire as they began to tense and crouch lower, and the click of the bullet sliding into the chamber froze them both.
“So help me God, I will shoot both of you if either of you make another move,” I said, my eyes flickering back between the pair.
Both slowly raised to full height (which was considerably tall), and stopped baring their fangs. I wasn’t sure which monster would win a full on fight between the two, but I was putting my bets on Masaki. He had been around for a few hundred years, and wasn’t the Master of the City for nothing. He was dangerous.
“Masaki,” I said, “If you hurt him in anyway, I will kill you,”
The vampire relaxed completely, his face blank.
“You would kill me, ma petite, for killing my own dog?”
“I’m not your dog!” Sho snarled, his eyes turning the same amber I had seen them earlier in the night.
“You are wrong,” Masaki snapped, “You are my animal to call. You and your pack belongs to me, and you are well aware of that,” As I opened my mouth to speak, Masaki turned his now pleasant face towards me, “ma petite, I think it best that I leave you to your date.. But you must visit me at Guilty Pleasures tomorrow evening for a business meeting. That is not a request,” He added with a cold smile before turning his back and smoothly walking out of the auditorium. His black jeans hugged his ass when he walked, and the silk shirt made no sound at all as it shifted with his movement.
Okay, so I didn’t think it made any noise. I wasn’t paying much attention. He might have been a three hundred year old Master vampire, but he had a great ass. So sue me.
I turned back to face Sho when I heard movement.
“Stop,” I said, lowering the gun that was previously pointed at Masaki. My arms were beginning to ache, and at the back of my mind, I was wondering where all the theatre staff were during our little fight.
“Ohno-san,” Sho started, reaching out for me.
“Don’t move,” I said, keeping my gun trained on him, “Not until you turn human again, completely,”
A look of pain flashed across Sho’s face, but then he lowered his arm and his eyes drained back to their normal chocolate brown colour.
“Better?” He said softly.
I nodded and lowered my gun, “Yes, better,”
He moved slowly towards me, as if he didn’t want to frighten me, but I didn’t move. I don’t know why I was mad at him; he only defended himself. Maybe it was how obviously he wasn’t human that got to me.
I let him slide an arm around my waist and when he felt as though I wouldn’t run, he gently led me to the door.
“By the way, Ohno-san,” He said, “Why do you let him call you ma petite?”
“I don’t like it,” I said, “But I can’t stop him,”
“Only.. It’s the feminine form,” He looked at me with those beautiful melted chocolate eyes, “It should be mon not ma“
I froze, staring up at him in shock.
“Son of a bitch!” I cursed, drawing my gun again, “I’m going to kill him!”
Yes, I was a little sensitive about my height and delicate features. So what? Everyone has issues.
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TBC
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