HOUSE OF SIN - The Diary of Uke Yutaka : CHAPTER 5 PART 3

[luna_no_koibito]

Title: HOUSE OF SIN - The Diary of Uke Yutaka
Chapters: 5.3/??
Author: luna_no_koibito
Genre: Human drama, romance, war, angst.
Warnings:  men/men relationship, cursing, sex, violence, incest.
Rating: from PG -15 to NC-17 (Depending on chapter)
Pairing: Revealing this might spoil the story just yet ... suggest looking at the character list (^_^)!
Bands: the GazettE, Dir En Grey, X-Japan, Nightmare, An Cafe', Alice Nine, Kra, SuG.
Disclaimer: I don't own them, and don't wish I did because I'd be sorry for what could befall them （・＿・；）！
Summary:
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CHAPTER 5 PART 2

The sudden scream had successfully startled the entire crowd, which swiftly directed their curious, rather than frightened, gazes towards the source of the distressed sound and, also rather instinctively, the bewildered mass began to walk towards the scene, wanting, in some distorted way, to be part of the general distress. All but Yutaka, who as instinctively, had every intention to follow the crowd, but was suddenly stopped by something pulling on his shirt, and as he tried turning around to free himself from whatever had hooked him, a hand reached for his shoulder, and readily blocked his rotatory movement.

-I wouldn't if I were you ... - whispered a voice behind the apprentice - … or else of course, you enjoy the feeling of thin metal slowly cutting through skin and muscles - explained the voice in a diverted tone, as the brunette body's tightened, feeling a pointed object behind his back.

Yutaka had just been able to finally locate the position of every Hayashi sibling in the room, which caused his heartbeat to swiftly increase, at the realization that the person behind him wasn't one of them. They stood still for a second, as he observed Miku, Kazuhiro and Olivia, disappearing in the mist of the commotion, same as everyone else, making him completely open and thus, vulnerable; so much for not wanting attention.

-W-who- nervously tried to inquire the brunette, but was interrupted

-We are now going to make our silent exit, and you are going to take me straight to your room honey … - the voice explained - … but we don't won't to look suspicious now do we? - the voice observed with a feign amused tone

-Please … I-I do not possess anything valuable … - lowly pleaded the brunette, reaching the only possible conclusion that his mysterious attacker must have been a random thief

-I r-really do n-not ...- he shakily spoke once more, as the person, who then revealed himself to be a tall man with black hair, wrapped an arm around his neck, and placed himself besides him

-Shhhh … now lets go - smiled the man, as he turned them around towards the exit - Now, so that you know - began the captor - just because I am not pointing anything at you any longer, I still would not try anything stupid - he emphasized smirking at the brunette - You see … I would hate to see such a pretty little neck constrict between my arms - he then concluded as he brought the brunette closer, tightening his arms grip around the slim neck, as they finally exited the living room.

Yutaka could feel his heart pounding in his mouth, and his body began to shake, as he relied on the only hope that once the stealer would realize that he really had nothing to offer, he would then let him be. They calmly walked across the corridor, under the attentive gaze of the guards, who were firmly keeping their post, and suspiciously looking towards them. Then all of a sudden, his capture began to sing in a quite loud tone

-One for me … one for you … a beer for three … a beer for two~! - as he slightly slumped on the side of the brunette, maintaining his grip around the neck - Am I heavy?! - he then suddenly shouted skilfully imitating the tone of a drunken person, looking at the bewildered apprentice, as one of the guards stepped forward. Yutaka began to pray, as he happily gazed at the guard thinking he was coming for him.

-Do you need any help Mr. Ishihara? - questioned the guard, looking at the seemingly drunken man.

-No I am … perrrrrrfect! - replied the taller man - Mr. Uke here is taking perrrrrfectly good care of me, we are just perrrrrfectly ...phine! - he then spat, shooing the guard back to his position, with his waving hand.

The guard bowed and left to his post, leaving a completely stunned and terrified Yutaka, who slowly turning to glance at his captor, or recently discovered Mr. Ishihara, as he began to rethink his thief theory. If the guards knew him by name, he most have been someone well known to the family. If he were to be so, he wasn't poor, thus, didn't need money. If he didn't need money …

- … S-sir - attempted the apprentice, as they began walking up the stairs

-Call me Takamasa honey … - interrupted the taller brunette, staring at the apprentice with a feign endearing expression

-I-I do not seem ...t-to understand- continued the brunette, who was now visibly trembling, as he walked them right in front of his bedroom door, and stopped.

-This? … - curiously inquired Takamasa studying at the door, swiftly opening it and pushing the brunette inside it. He then stood on the edge of the door, and checked the corridor for a few second, before getting into the room.

-Now shall we get at it? - he then concluded locking the door, and turning to face the apprentice, who was slowly raising up from his bag, keeping his terrified gaze on his mysterious captor.

-A-at what? ... - shakily asked the brunette, keeping his hands behind his back. It was clear that the person didn't want money, and if his intention was to kill him, he wouldn't have give up without a fight. Or that was what he thought, as he tightly held a metallic letter-opener behind his back.

-I have to get you ready … - calmly explained the other, who was leaning on the door - now you can either happily comply ... - he then proposed - or … you can put up a fight, knowing that whatever you are currently holding behind your back is going to be completely useless - he then concluded smirking in amusement, as he got off the door directing himself towards the ever shaking brunette.

-A-and w-what would I have to do p-precisely? - inquired Yutaka in confusion, slowly backing up.

-Take of everything ... - slowly ordered the taller man, vaguely pointing at the younger brunette's cloths with his index finger - … and lay on the bed - he then concluded, calmly observing the brunette's eyes, which had slowly widened, as he swiftly glanced at his bed.

In realization of what was about to happen, Yutaka slowly let his arms hang loose on his side, revealing the letter-opener he had been, and still was, tightly holding, as he apathetically gazed to the ground.

-W-why? … - he absently whispered -w-why me? … - he whispered once more, trying to hold back oncoming tears - I have done nothing … to cause any harm ... to anybody … not voluntary ... - kept on whispering the younger, as he slowly shook his head in denial, while the elder calmly took a few steps forward, but suddenly stopped, as the brunette aimed the pointed object in his direction.

-D-do not t-touch me - he hesitantly warned, shakily holding the letter-opener with both his hands, as the other merely smirked.

-He will be here soon, so we really do not have time for this honey … - slowly explained the taller man - … even though I don't think it will take me too much time, given how worked up you are- he then concluded taking another step forward.

-H-he? … w-who? - swiftly inquired the brunette, taking a step backwards, but realizing he was going to end up with his back to the wall, like the last time, he suddenly stopped. He thought about his next action for a few second, convincing himself that he wouldn't have regretted it. It was self defense after all, right? Thus, without hesitation, he charged towards his captor, who easily dodged the attack, while swiftly and hardly hitting one of the brunette's wrist, causing his hands to drop his unused weapon to the ground, as he held his wrist in pain.

Takamasa then grabbed but his hands and pull them behind the apprentice back, and placing his chin on the younger's shoulder he began to whisper -Right … about that matter ...- calmly spoke the captor, holding but wrists with one hand, and reaching for the his pocket with the other, he brought out a black cloth - I don't think I should tell you, should I? … for it would defy the whole purpose of this now would it not? - he hissed, feeling the brunette struggling under his grip. He then shove Yutaka to the bed, face down, and quickly placed himself on top of him, strongly straddling the younger's arms under him with his knees, as he placed the cloth over the brunette's eye, and quickly tied it behind his head.

He then turned the brunette, still keeping him straddled underneath him, and with the same speed he placed another black cloth around the mouth of the still struggling brunette. He then paused for a second, staring at his tied up masterpiece in satisfaction, as he brought his pocket knife.

-We are going to have so much fun … - smirked the taller - … now you need to stop moving honey … I really don't want my darling to cut you … - explained the man in feign worry, as the brunette immediately froze -Good boy … - stated the captor, beginning to tear off every button from the apprentices shirt with the aid of his pocket knife. Finishing with all the buttons, he held the knife between his lips as he tried to roll the shirt off the younger brunette's straddled body.

Successfully pealing off the shirt, he slowly passed his palm across his naked chest, which visibly shivered at the contact - beautiful … - he then whispered, as he leaned over to lewdly, and slowly, lick on one of the brunette's nipples, who released an unwanted groan - … perrrrfect ... now I will need to tie you up, one last time ... - he explained, this time bringing out a rope, and placing on the bed. He reached for both of the apprentice's wrist, and pulled them up over his head. He then held them with one hand, reaching for the rope with the other, and holding the tip of the it with the thumb of the constricting hand, he passed the rest of it around the now united struggling wrists, for a couple of turns, and after concluding with a secure not, he then took the other end of the rope, and tied it around the pole of the baldachin bed.

In his present state of utter darkness, Yutaka was inwardly desperately crying out to god for any sort of explanation, as he wished he could keep on with his useless fighting, or to firmly believe that he wasn't just going to merely resign to the fact that he was about to be raped; he wanted to believe that there was still hope. Somewhere, anywhere. However, the truth of the matter was that there was absolutely nothing he could do, or else of course, he preferred being tortured by his captor's metallic companion.

Only a miracle could have saved him, which he perfectly knew wasn't going to happen, for his only guardian angel had been so unfairly snatched away from him with Dr. Niikura's departure. Now, the doors of hell where about to open right beneath him, and he was going to inevitably fall into its darker pits, the same way as his pants and underwear were inevitably been slid of him. Instinctively, he swiftly pulled his legs together, trying the best he could to hide his naked self from the eyes of his intruder, as his trembling resumed unrestrained, his heart hinting at stopping, and his tears one step from losing to gravity, as they were about to swiftly roll down in the awaiting inferno.

-Why so shy honey … - hissed the taller man, as he forced the brunette's legs to spread open, strongly pinning his shaky hips to the bed with both his hands - Now shall we do something about our sleepy friend down here? … - proposed the taller man, at which Yutaka tried to raise his head, frantically shaking it in refusal, as he mumbled something that sounded like a plea. Takamasa pushed the brunette's head down, and strongly pinned his struggling body to the bed, and leaned over to the apprentice's ear -shhhh honey … now relax, it is going to be so much fun … - he whispered, as Yutaka kept shaking his head, and mumbling his pleas. The captor released a tiny laugh in amusement, and lent over to the brunette's inanimate cock, eagerly twirling the tip of his tongue around it, and slowly proceeded down the its shaft all the way to its base. He then repeated the same process inversely, in excruciating and calculated slowness as he finally returned to the tip tightly sucking it, releasing a smirk and a diverted moan at his object's sudden twitch.

-The best is yet to come honey … - he whispered, as he wrapped his mouth around the tip, and slowly began to move back and forth on the slowly animating member, keeping his gaze on the contorted expression of the brunette, he released a longer satisfied moan, which vibrated on the ever twitching member, as the brunette's continued in his incessant pleas and body shaking. Hollowing his cheeks, he began to suck harder, and as he increased the speed of his bobbing head, he released an even louder moan, which to his amusement, covered a failed suppressed one of the brunette, whose cheeks where now flushed, and whose breathing was rapidly increasing, as his member was now almost fully erect.

-Nnh god … I wish I could take you right here and now … - obscenely observed the taller as he pulled out to observe the erect fruit of his work. He then dipped the tip of his tongue in the slit, which was covered in precum, and as the shorter brunette's body suddenly twitch, Takamasa pulled away once more, to savor the salty taste in his mouth - Uuh … you taste so good honey ... - lustily exclaimed the taller as he reached for the brunette's face and slowly freed him from his gag.

Yutaka was slightly panting, his cheeks felt hot as fire, feeling his almost erect member slowly getting to the point of no return - … st-stop … pl-please … - he begged, at which the other simply smirked, swiftly engulfing his member once more, and began deep-troathing him, causing an unbearable wave of pleasure raising in the apprentice's groin, as he desperately tried to hold his oncoming groan with no avail. The straddled brunette was perpetually fighting with his body, not wanting to give his rapist anymore satisfaction, but his body apparently, didn't seem to share his same ideals.

Now visibly panting, Yutaka had no more energy or will to resist any of the sinfully pleasurable assaults. His hips weren't no longer being pinned to bed, and his legs laid resignedly spread open as the other man was giving him an alternated fast and slow handjob, while still avidly sucking on the tip of his cock. The brunette's back slightly arched, feeling himself painfully close to his release, when every movement suddenly stopped.

-There honey … you are ready to go … - happily exclaimed the other brunette, as he pulled away from the apprentice's hurtfully throbbing cock, leaving him painfully confused.

-R-ready … - panted the brunette, as his face distressingly contorted, and slowly moved in every direction, trying to discern the taller man's next move, who suddenly rolled up next to him, and wrapped his arms around the shorter one's sweaty waist - It hurts does it not? … you want to come do you not? - asked the taller in feign concern, holding his captive chin, turning his head towards him, and kindly caressing his still flushed cheek with the back of his hand -well that is what he is going to come here for … - he explained eagerly sucking on the tip of the apprentice's ear lobe - so when he comes, you are going to beg for it, nicely … - stressed the taller man - or else he will leave like this, and at the end of it … I'd suggest you thank him if you don't want to be penetrated … - he concluded placing his hand between the apprentice's still parted legs, and circling his index around his entrance, as Yutaka tightly held his lips together visibly trembling, while the other pulled up his gag back into place.

-Ok then … do not miss me too much honey … - stated the taller man jumping of the bed and reaching for the door -... and do not fret … the next time we meet … there will be no holding back … I promise - he chuckled and left the room.

Yutaka uselessly tried to pull on his restraints, only causing more pain on his already wounded wrists. After a few more hurtful tries, he then stopped and tried to cool down the best he could, to the painful and unbearable sensation of his twitching and fully erected member. He resignedly sobbed, trying to push back his humiliating thoughts as he felt more and more, less than a whore, which only thought was about to push his still tightly held back tears to stream down, as he realized that as soon as his next customer would have arrived, he would have found himself complying to his previous orders, in order to reach his release.

The waited hadn't been too long when he heard the door opening, and distinguished more than one footstep adding to the silent soundtrack of his horror show. His shivering resumed uncontrolled, desperately wondering the reason why there where to people instead of the announced one. He felt one person's step walk towards him. Said person sat on his side of the bed, and spread the brunette's now closed legs, and placed himself in-between them, releasing a diverted smirk, as he slowly circled his index finger around the wet muscle ring of his entrance.

Yutaka suddenly began to shake his head, and mumble something through the gag, fearing he was going to be penetrated

-Something the matter? … - asked the newcomer, as he pulled down the brunette's gag, who slowly turned his head to the side, and tightly holding his lips together, he nodded his head.

-Can I help you? … - asked the voice, at which Yutaka nodded once more - I am afraid I am not able to read minds, like a certain person … - continued the other man - … thus you might have to talk to me - he then concluded

Yutaka slowly gulped, and releasing his lips he began to whisper -P-please … -

-Pardon me … I do not think I heard that - remarked the man

-P-please … - restated the brunette in a slightly louder tone, as he felt his first tear finally rolling down his humiliatingly flushed cheek - m-make me … - he then paused, hardly biting his lower lip, and desperately trying to stop his tear flow

-Make me? … - calmly asked the other

-… c-come - concluded the brunette, tears now flowing uncontrolled, followed by sobs, as he felt the hand of the newcomer slowly wrap around his erect member.

-As you wish - replied the other with a diverted chuckle, begging to slowly stroke his cock, moving up and down his shaft. The apprentice tightly bit on his lips, holding back a moan, as the speed of the man's hand rapidly increased, until pump, after pump, after pump, his back suddenly arched, his lip lightly bled under his teeth, and he finally came into the stranger's hand.

-Is that all? … - asked the newcomer in feign curiosity, reaching once again for the brunette's entrance, who suddenly sobbed, quickly closing his legs, as he remembered his warning.

-T-thank …you - he breathed out, as his tears poured out even stronger, for the immense humiliation.

-It was a pleasure - replied the newcomer with a light laughter - however … - he suddenly added, making the apprentice's quickly stiffen - ... my hands are quite dirty now …. - he explained with a fake concerned tone - … would you mind cleaning them for me? - he then concluded placing his open palm on the brunette's tightly closed lips, who hesitantly opened his mouth, and slowly stuck out his trembling wet muscle, as the stranger cleaned his cum covered palm on it.

-Thank you - chuckled the other man, pulling away from the between the brunette's still parted legs.

-Never thought he would have been so eager to willingly allow me to do so … - suddenly exclaimed the other, as Yutaka heard the second person shift on his feet - So what was it again? … four times the original prize? - stated the man in an amused tone, as he leaned over Yutaka, who suddenly shook for the unexpected movement, and untied the rope on the pole, as the brunette's arms quickly dropped over his head, while the other, untied the nod around his wrist, freeing his hands.

-I will come and pick it up tomorrow! - yelled the man, as the brunette felt the second persons hurried step leaving his room - and … let's have fun again next time … Mr. Uke - whispered the other man, getting off the bed and calmly abandoning the apprentice's room as well.

Yutaka laid silent and unmoving on his bed, as his tears kept streaming unrestrained on his apathetic expression, feeling a wave of vomit about to emerge still tasting his own seed in his mouth. His hands where now free, but didn't reach for his blindfold, or even bothered to somehow covered his still slightly trembling and abused naked body, cynically wondering exactly how much had his humiliation and useless pleas been worth, wondering whether the watching walls of his room, could find a way to erase the fear and suffering that had so artistically tainted it in the past minutes, wondering if death could possibly be less painful than the excruciating pain he felt in his hardly beating muscles.

-I have arrived … - he then breathed out, with a feign little grin, as he mentally announced is safe landing on the insanely harsh soil of hell, to that apparently aggravated god, who heedlessly observed him behind the already closed gate, which had successfully separated his new dwell, from the long abandoned paradise - … are you content now? … can I come back now? ... -

CHAPTER 6 PART 1

A/N: AAAAAAAH this was a long one ...it took me literally forever, considering time, distractions and obligations ...Yutaka (ToT) … I am so sorry! … and to think that it is not over yet. Well I must leave you with this, and go and take care of other obligations. Hope you enjoyed it and thanks so much again for reading everybody!!! Take care, until the next chapter ya'll~! … peace!