Lilith: Dogs - Episode 2 [Uruha x Ruki ]
Title: LILITH
Chapter: ' Dogs '
Author: Miyo T. (aka. lust_fragrance )
Beta: gazerawker
Genre: super-natural, smut, humor, angst, gore
Warnings: malexmale, smut, fluff, bad english , SLOW updates, demons, seme Uruha
Rating: R - NC-17
Pairing: Uruha x Ruki
Synopsis : Lilith; the famous demon who has the ability of seducing men and then let them in agony, disappointment, madness. She can take any form she wants, even a male body. She took the name Uruha, chose Tokyo as her home, and he is searching for the perfect victim. Finally, when he meets him , something strange happens; something that demons are afraid to think about, something horrible that can put in danger the entire Hell Kingdom... human feelings.
Comments: Ruki has a dog, he`s human, he likes dogs. Uruha? What about him? Maybe he has feelings, somewhere deep inside him...But, towards who?
A/N: Oh my DOG it took forever to write this.
[ PROLOGUE]
[ Episode 1: I`ll find you]
“So you tell me this little moving thing is a god?”
“A DOG.”
The late autumn days were merciless. Cold wind brushed against your exposed face, sending shivers all the way down to your spine, making you chatter your teeth due to the sudden ice intrusion. No matter how many layers of clothing you put on, the coldness still lingered in the body for hours to come, even if you entered a warm room.
The park was lonely…Dark, dead trees contoured the sky, like someone had stabbed it countless times until the blood coagulated and lost its reddish colour, transforming into an inky black tone - the white sky emphasised them too; just like an artist forgot his paper up there, on his way to Heaven, searching for the eternal inspiration. It somehow made Ruki sad thinking of this.
“Oh, and you grow it for food? It looks particularly delicious from my point of view.” Uruha lowered himself to the little creature`s level, gazing into his eyes.
“Gross. Don`t even think about it.” With a fast movement, he took his beloved dog into his arms and told him not to be afraid; the only thing Uruha will eat will be his own ass.
Wind was blowing faster, speed increasing drastically for Ruki`s bad luck; his new hair, all dyed blond and styled carefully would eventually be ruined by mother nature. What a shame, what a shame…
“…I don`t know where you come from, but in Japan, we don`t eat our dogs; right Koron, honey?” Ruki cuddled with his little darling and put half of his scarf around the petite body to protect him from the harsh cold.
Uruha was somehow jealous seeing that strong bond between a human and a dog; next time he would transform into a chihuahua, decided.
=====
The café had few customers - even those were sitting alone with their order on the table watched lazily through the window, waiting for the wind to settle down a bit. A modest LCD TV was hung up on a side wall, playing some old pop music from a music show`s playlist. After that song ended, in the dandy room Gaga`s voice resounded, singing “Speechless” at a live show. At that moment, the bored waitress started mumbling those cherished lyrics in her pigeon English; she couldn`t keep the pace with her, though the girl`s fingers kept tapping the rhythm on the table.
Soon, it started raining, again; for the past three days, it had been raining continuously. Small drops of water splashed onto the glass, composing a nice background melody, like it was part of Gaga`s song. The young girl - the only waitress in the café - stopped her mumbling and turned her glance to the opening door. A cold wave of air rushed into the room, though no one seemed bothered. Two men entered, letting the door close on itself whilst they were looking for a free, isolated table. When they found it, the waitress went straight to them, sketching a false smile, and welcomed them. Well, it was more like an “Oh nice, they brought a dog.” smile.
“May I take your order?”
“Um…I`ll give you a sign when we decide, ok?”
“Sure, no problem.” She danced on her feet on her way to the personal`s reserved bench.
Uruha lazily opened the menu, taking a fast glance over it. Ruki, meanwhile, put Koron next to him and dried him up with a napkin he had found on the table. After taking off his clothes as well, Ruki approached Uruha to read with him - lack of menus, of course (but still, there were two of them on the table). Their faces were very close, breath brushing their cheeks harshly.
“Decided?” Ruki had his order in his mind since they entered, but wanted to look like it was a decision made then.
“Hmm… If I order a Bloody Mary, they will bring her in here? I haven`t seen that little cunt for a while…”
Ruki sighed; nothing left to say, he thought.
“You sure are a freak. No, Bloody Mary is a drink with tomato juice, vodka, lemon and Worcestershire sauce. I personally find it disgusting.
I`m ordering a coffee.” Ruki waved his hand to the girl, letting her know they`d decided- partially.
“Then I`m taking one.” Uruha smiled with a dumb face and nodded his head to the waitress as well. She took her notebook and went to them.
=====
The waitress was the only employee that remained, so she took advantage and played an entire Gaga playlist; everything from Bad Romance to Monster and Dance in the Dark resounded in the almost empty café.
The rain didn`t stop, but the wind did.
“So you tell me you’ve never drunken whisky? “
“Never.” Uruha took the last drop of his drink and put the glass on the table very carefully.
“Well, that`s strange.” Ruki gripped one black cigarette with two of his fingers; Uruha watched him with those green eyes.
After the flame gave it life, the smoke rose in the air, floating lewdly over their heads, dancing and twirling until it vanished. Ruki inhaled again, lips tightly supporting the tobacco stick, fingers touching them as it was taken away for the gray smoke to be puffed away once more. His elbow stood against the table, his head resting in his other hand, glancing through the window. He slightly opened his mouth again, lingering a little like that - a small cloud of dark fog escaping its trap, mixing with the air.
“Ruki?”
He suddenly blew the smoke fiercely, hitting the window`s glass and turned to Uruha. The cigarette was dying in his fingers.
“Yes?”
“Your dog likes me.” Koron was barking from Uruha`s lap, swinging his tail and jumping on his chest in excitement.
“Koron get out of there, he may eat you!“
Ruki left the cigarette in the ash tray and leaned over the edge of the table so that he could reach Uruha.
His legs were shaking for an unknown reason. He could no longer support his own weight and crushed, hitting the table on his way down between Uruha`s legs. Ruki panted like he had ran miles before; his hands were gripping the soft fabric of the other`s shirt, holding it tightly. The petite one tried to stand but with no success - on half of the way up he lost balance and fell, this time, directly into Uruha`s grasp. Koron jumped from his place.
“Uuui, clumsy. What happened?”
“I don`t know…I don`t feel too well…” Ruki breathed heavily while resting his chin on Uruha`s shoulder, cheek brushing to his hair. “I need some cold water…”
“Fine, I`ll help you go to the bathroom; I don`t want you scattered on the floor” Lilith smirked slightly and helped his victim to reach the restroom. The waitress didn`t bother with them, though she looked very pale, almost like she had seen a ghost…
====
The restroom had been pure white before the two men entered it. Then, the glossy walls gained a crimson hue, everything was painted in red; fragile trails of paint slid down the ugly door. The light gave the room a heavy dimness, an odd pressured feeling; the air got warmer and warmer and warmer - the small window couldn`t be opened. Again, the time froze in that right moment; surrealism occurred, nothing seemed real, like Ruki was living a dream- no, a nightmare.
“Not again, damn it…” Ruki felt the coldness rush into him as his bare back rested on the blurred mirror. He was placed on the long sink counter that occupied half of the space. It was big enough for Ruki to sit properly on it as Uruha tasted him.
“You hypocritical bastard… Tell me you don`t like this and I will eat my tongue with a fork.”
“Shut up…” He closed his eyes and let Uruha take control.
Ruki`s eyes had no focus point; they were empty - like someone had sucked all the life from them. Low moans filled the space, followed by pathetic cries of desire, lust and greed. His fragile body shook from the inner pressure that had built up inside him; Uruha was evil, and that was a well known fact.
The air soon became a dense fog; shapes were only noticeable in the red lighted bulb that flickered spasmodically until it finally cracked - the light settled down…
“Uruha…what do you actually want from me…ahhh.”
“From you? Nothing…now hush…” His long , slim fingers touched Ruki`s dry lips and pressed gently. The little man half closed his eyes and bit the tips of them, soon devouring them gently with his tongue.
A fragile groan, a soft pant, some whispering, frantic touches and harsh movements - those were the songs that composed Ruki`s mind symphony. He was pushed into the wall behind him and forced to endure the awful teasing - it would eventually be worth it, said Uruha occasionally when he saw Ruki suffering and whining about it.
“Here, come down - face the mirror, Ruki, and turn your back to me.”
The lust in his eyes wasn`t as slight as he had thought it was before he actually saw himself in the wet mirror. It was bold and piercing… Small pearls of sweat trailed down his neck and face, his skin white and lifeless, shining with a reddish hint.
Uruha told him to relax and to keep his eyes open. He could only nod and obey; he was helpless and he knew it too well- way too well. After a second, Ruki`s tiny body arched dramatically. His hands gripped the edge of the counter so hard that his fingertips were colourless; his nails digging into the hard surface - the mix between pain and utter pleasure was unbearable. He tried to look away and to shut his vision, but Uruha kept forcing him to look in the mirror; he hold his head looking forward by gripping a large amount of hair with his fingers. Ruki cried, but no use… He gazed at himself being fucked by Uruha all the time. He saw himself imploring for more, yelling and moaning while Uruha tortured him mercilessly.
And then, all of a sudden, Ruki let out a final groan - his system had shut down. His powerless body collapsed onto the cold ground, hitting his right shoulder. The other man lowered to his level, resting on his knees; he gazed at the bruised body lying there, before his eyes, and with a sad smile, his fingers approached Ruki`s face… Uruha brushed away the strands of hair that had been in a total disorder over his white face which looked more dead than alive at that moment - inside him, Uruha felt guilty.
He rose Ruki into his tight embrace, curving his lips into a dull upside-down arch. He wanted to say he was sorry, but all that came out was a shy: Why do you have to be a human..?
The room then went back to normal…
Chapter: ' Dogs '
Author: Miyo T. (aka. lust_fragrance )
Beta: gazerawker
Genre: super-natural, smut, humor, angst, gore
Warnings: malexmale, smut, fluff, bad english , SLOW updates, demons, seme Uruha
Rating: R - NC-17
Pairing: Uruha x Ruki
Synopsis : Lilith; the famous demon who has the ability of seducing men and then let them in agony, disappointment, madness. She can take any form she wants, even a male body. She took the name Uruha, chose Tokyo as her home, and he is searching for the perfect victim. Finally, when he meets him , something strange happens; something that demons are afraid to think about, something horrible that can put in danger the entire Hell Kingdom... human feelings.
Comments: Ruki has a dog, he`s human, he likes dogs. Uruha? What about him? Maybe he has feelings, somewhere deep inside him...But, towards who?
A/N: Oh my DOG it took forever to write this.
[ PROLOGUE]
[ Episode 1: I`ll find you]
“So you tell me this little moving thing is a god?”
“A DOG.”
The late autumn days were merciless. Cold wind brushed against your exposed face, sending shivers all the way down to your spine, making you chatter your teeth due to the sudden ice intrusion. No matter how many layers of clothing you put on, the coldness still lingered in the body for hours to come, even if you entered a warm room.
The park was lonely…Dark, dead trees contoured the sky, like someone had stabbed it countless times until the blood coagulated and lost its reddish colour, transforming into an inky black tone - the white sky emphasised them too; just like an artist forgot his paper up there, on his way to Heaven, searching for the eternal inspiration. It somehow made Ruki sad thinking of this.
“Oh, and you grow it for food? It looks particularly delicious from my point of view.” Uruha lowered himself to the little creature`s level, gazing into his eyes.
“Gross. Don`t even think about it.” With a fast movement, he took his beloved dog into his arms and told him not to be afraid; the only thing Uruha will eat will be his own ass.
Wind was blowing faster, speed increasing drastically for Ruki`s bad luck; his new hair, all dyed blond and styled carefully would eventually be ruined by mother nature. What a shame, what a shame…
“…I don`t know where you come from, but in Japan, we don`t eat our dogs; right Koron, honey?” Ruki cuddled with his little darling and put half of his scarf around the petite body to protect him from the harsh cold.
Uruha was somehow jealous seeing that strong bond between a human and a dog; next time he would transform into a chihuahua, decided.
=====
The café had few customers - even those were sitting alone with their order on the table watched lazily through the window, waiting for the wind to settle down a bit. A modest LCD TV was hung up on a side wall, playing some old pop music from a music show`s playlist. After that song ended, in the dandy room Gaga`s voice resounded, singing “Speechless” at a live show. At that moment, the bored waitress started mumbling those cherished lyrics in her pigeon English; she couldn`t keep the pace with her, though the girl`s fingers kept tapping the rhythm on the table.
Soon, it started raining, again; for the past three days, it had been raining continuously. Small drops of water splashed onto the glass, composing a nice background melody, like it was part of Gaga`s song. The young girl - the only waitress in the café - stopped her mumbling and turned her glance to the opening door. A cold wave of air rushed into the room, though no one seemed bothered. Two men entered, letting the door close on itself whilst they were looking for a free, isolated table. When they found it, the waitress went straight to them, sketching a false smile, and welcomed them. Well, it was more like an “Oh nice, they brought a dog.” smile.
“May I take your order?”
“Um…I`ll give you a sign when we decide, ok?”
“Sure, no problem.” She danced on her feet on her way to the personal`s reserved bench.
Uruha lazily opened the menu, taking a fast glance over it. Ruki, meanwhile, put Koron next to him and dried him up with a napkin he had found on the table. After taking off his clothes as well, Ruki approached Uruha to read with him - lack of menus, of course (but still, there were two of them on the table). Their faces were very close, breath brushing their cheeks harshly.
“Decided?” Ruki had his order in his mind since they entered, but wanted to look like it was a decision made then.
“Hmm… If I order a Bloody Mary, they will bring her in here? I haven`t seen that little cunt for a while…”
Ruki sighed; nothing left to say, he thought.
“You sure are a freak. No, Bloody Mary is a drink with tomato juice, vodka, lemon and Worcestershire sauce. I personally find it disgusting.
I`m ordering a coffee.” Ruki waved his hand to the girl, letting her know they`d decided- partially.
“Then I`m taking one.” Uruha smiled with a dumb face and nodded his head to the waitress as well. She took her notebook and went to them.
=====
The waitress was the only employee that remained, so she took advantage and played an entire Gaga playlist; everything from Bad Romance to Monster and Dance in the Dark resounded in the almost empty café.
The rain didn`t stop, but the wind did.
“So you tell me you’ve never drunken whisky? “
“Never.” Uruha took the last drop of his drink and put the glass on the table very carefully.
“Well, that`s strange.” Ruki gripped one black cigarette with two of his fingers; Uruha watched him with those green eyes.
After the flame gave it life, the smoke rose in the air, floating lewdly over their heads, dancing and twirling until it vanished. Ruki inhaled again, lips tightly supporting the tobacco stick, fingers touching them as it was taken away for the gray smoke to be puffed away once more. His elbow stood against the table, his head resting in his other hand, glancing through the window. He slightly opened his mouth again, lingering a little like that - a small cloud of dark fog escaping its trap, mixing with the air.
“Ruki?”
He suddenly blew the smoke fiercely, hitting the window`s glass and turned to Uruha. The cigarette was dying in his fingers.
“Yes?”
“Your dog likes me.” Koron was barking from Uruha`s lap, swinging his tail and jumping on his chest in excitement.
“Koron get out of there, he may eat you!“
Ruki left the cigarette in the ash tray and leaned over the edge of the table so that he could reach Uruha.
His legs were shaking for an unknown reason. He could no longer support his own weight and crushed, hitting the table on his way down between Uruha`s legs. Ruki panted like he had ran miles before; his hands were gripping the soft fabric of the other`s shirt, holding it tightly. The petite one tried to stand but with no success - on half of the way up he lost balance and fell, this time, directly into Uruha`s grasp. Koron jumped from his place.
“Uuui, clumsy. What happened?”
“I don`t know…I don`t feel too well…” Ruki breathed heavily while resting his chin on Uruha`s shoulder, cheek brushing to his hair. “I need some cold water…”
“Fine, I`ll help you go to the bathroom; I don`t want you scattered on the floor” Lilith smirked slightly and helped his victim to reach the restroom. The waitress didn`t bother with them, though she looked very pale, almost like she had seen a ghost…
====
The restroom had been pure white before the two men entered it. Then, the glossy walls gained a crimson hue, everything was painted in red; fragile trails of paint slid down the ugly door. The light gave the room a heavy dimness, an odd pressured feeling; the air got warmer and warmer and warmer - the small window couldn`t be opened. Again, the time froze in that right moment; surrealism occurred, nothing seemed real, like Ruki was living a dream- no, a nightmare.
“Not again, damn it…” Ruki felt the coldness rush into him as his bare back rested on the blurred mirror. He was placed on the long sink counter that occupied half of the space. It was big enough for Ruki to sit properly on it as Uruha tasted him.
“You hypocritical bastard… Tell me you don`t like this and I will eat my tongue with a fork.”
“Shut up…” He closed his eyes and let Uruha take control.
Ruki`s eyes had no focus point; they were empty - like someone had sucked all the life from them. Low moans filled the space, followed by pathetic cries of desire, lust and greed. His fragile body shook from the inner pressure that had built up inside him; Uruha was evil, and that was a well known fact.
The air soon became a dense fog; shapes were only noticeable in the red lighted bulb that flickered spasmodically until it finally cracked - the light settled down…
“Uruha…what do you actually want from me…ahhh.”
“From you? Nothing…now hush…” His long , slim fingers touched Ruki`s dry lips and pressed gently. The little man half closed his eyes and bit the tips of them, soon devouring them gently with his tongue.
A fragile groan, a soft pant, some whispering, frantic touches and harsh movements - those were the songs that composed Ruki`s mind symphony. He was pushed into the wall behind him and forced to endure the awful teasing - it would eventually be worth it, said Uruha occasionally when he saw Ruki suffering and whining about it.
“Here, come down - face the mirror, Ruki, and turn your back to me.”
The lust in his eyes wasn`t as slight as he had thought it was before he actually saw himself in the wet mirror. It was bold and piercing… Small pearls of sweat trailed down his neck and face, his skin white and lifeless, shining with a reddish hint.
Uruha told him to relax and to keep his eyes open. He could only nod and obey; he was helpless and he knew it too well- way too well. After a second, Ruki`s tiny body arched dramatically. His hands gripped the edge of the counter so hard that his fingertips were colourless; his nails digging into the hard surface - the mix between pain and utter pleasure was unbearable. He tried to look away and to shut his vision, but Uruha kept forcing him to look in the mirror; he hold his head looking forward by gripping a large amount of hair with his fingers. Ruki cried, but no use… He gazed at himself being fucked by Uruha all the time. He saw himself imploring for more, yelling and moaning while Uruha tortured him mercilessly.
And then, all of a sudden, Ruki let out a final groan - his system had shut down. His powerless body collapsed onto the cold ground, hitting his right shoulder. The other man lowered to his level, resting on his knees; he gazed at the bruised body lying there, before his eyes, and with a sad smile, his fingers approached Ruki`s face… Uruha brushed away the strands of hair that had been in a total disorder over his white face which looked more dead than alive at that moment - inside him, Uruha felt guilty.
He rose Ruki into his tight embrace, curving his lips into a dull upside-down arch. He wanted to say he was sorry, but all that came out was a shy: Why do you have to be a human..?
The room then went back to normal…