The Day I Met You {Ch.5}
Title: The Day I Met You
Chapters: 5/??
Author:Savannah (orishimeinoue )
Genre: High School, fluff(?)
Rating: PG-NC-17 (depending on chapter, and just to be safe)
Warnings: rape(for this chapter), language
Band: the GazettE
Pairing: Aoi x Uruha
Disclaimer: the GazettE boys aren't my property >.>
Summary: Aoi moves to a new town, far away from everyone he knows. At his new house, he sees a beautiful stranger walking on the street and wonders who he is.
Comments: I'm surprised that I was able to write so soon! But I still need to work on making updates more faster!!
Aoi stared at the back of Shou's shiny brown hair, wondering where they were going. They went down street after street, Shou's steps getting increasingly tighter, his grip on Aoi's wrist tightening. Aoi's fear kept growing as they passed brightly colored house after brightly colored house. They were going downtown, Aoi could see the abandoned part of the city not far ahead.
The wind bit viciously at Aoi's exposed skin, it was freezing out. The sky turned pink as the sun went down, night's dark veil approaching swiftly.
Shou stopped momentarily, opening the door to an abandoned waerhouse, pulled Aoi in, and shut the door tightly behind them. Aoi fearfully let himself be led into the middle of the huge, dark room. Shou finally let go of Aoi's wrist and faced him, brown eyes steely, full lips pressed into a thin line.
"Now, dear Aoi, will you please explain to me why exactly you broke up with me?" Shou asked, his expression guarded and voice kept at a soft monotone.
Aoi gulped nervously, then explained, "I don't want you to be bound to me when we're so far apart. We can hardly ever see eachother, I don't want to burden you. I want you to be free to see other guys, to live your life fully, and to be happy. I want to remain friends." Aoi felt the truth of his words as he said them. He truly hoped that Shou could live happily.
"Bullshit! You just wanna fool around with all the hot city guys! You don't give a damn about me!" Shou smacked Aoi across the face so hard that his head flung back, black hair flying.
Aoi felt his eyes widen in shock and his body tremble in fear. This was a side of Shou that Aoi had never seen, and it chilled him to the core. Shou continued to slap and punch Aoi. Aoi just suppressed his cries of pain, hoping that Shou would stop soon.
However, when Shou just continued to abuse him, Aoi screamed, "S-stop, Shou! Don't do this!"
To Aoi's relief, Shou stopped hitting him, but instead held him against his body in an almost suffocating embrace.
Shou gave Aoi no time to react, he grabbed the raven-haired's face roughly and crashed their lips together voraciously. Aoi didn't want to give Shou's tongue access to his, but Shou forced his tongue into Aoi's mouth and explpred it completely. It was like no other kiss Aoi had recieved before. Filled with violence, Aoi didn't want it, especially from Shou.
Aoi tried to twist out of Shou's grip, but Shou's hands were vice-like as they held on to his slim wrists. Aoi's mind screamed at him to GET AWAY NOW, but his body had become frozen in pure terror.
Finally breaking the kiss, Shou ripped off Aoi's shirt, running his hands down Aoi's smooth, porcelain chest. Aoi's skin got goosebumps at the touch, he gasped in pain when Shou harshly bit one of his nipples, drawing blood. Aoi tried his best to escape again, but Shou was suprisingly so much stronger than him.
Shou looked up at Aoi with lust-filled eyes. He slowly unbuttoned Aoi's pants, sliding them and Aoi's boxers down to his ankles, wanting Aoi to feel every inch of the material slowly sliding down his legs.
"I'll make you want me, my sweet." Shou whispered seductively, looking deep into Aoi's eyes, as if to see into his soul. He licked the head of Aoi's cock, then took as much of it as he could into his mouth, willingly deep-throating Aoi.
Moaning loudly, Aoi was filled with pleasure as Shou began to bob his head up and down. Shoou's mouth and throat massaged Aoi's cock, knowing Aoi liked the feeling of it.
But then Aoi's head was filled with thoughts of Uruha. He remembered that he didn't want Shou to do this to him. He pushed away from Shou roughly, precum dripping form his now hardened cock. He stepped away from Shou, but tripped over his pants and fell to the floor.
Shou took the opprotunity to mount Aoi, pinning the raven-haired boy to the ground. Shou licked all the way up the side of Aoi's face, making Aoi feel sick. Aoi could only watch helplessly as Shou removed his pants and then fully removed the rest of Aoi's own clothes.
Shou ground their erections together, throwing his head back and moaning sluttily. Aoi felt a wave of pleasure, but denied it as he tried to rool out from beneath Shou.
Shou took no notice, he just turned Aoi over and made him stand on his hands and knees. Aoi's face burned with anger and humiliation. Shou took pride in how the beautiful black0haired boy shuddered as he licked a long, wet line up Aoi's ass, and how Aoi gasped when he pushed his tongue into the raven-haired's entrance.
Aoi tried to hold back his moans, but it was impossible to do with Shou fucking him with his tongue.
Sweat dripped down Aoi's body as he frantically looked around for someone, something to help him. He was flooded with triumph as he saw it, his cellphone, just within his reach. He reached for it, distracting Shou by rolling his hips, making Shou's tongue go deeper indide of him. Aoi quickly opened the phone with one of his hands and punched in Uruha's number, but he almost dropped it when Shou's finger, covered in spit, pushed into his entrance.
Aoi quickly pressed 'Help Uru! I'm in abandoned warehouse downtown. Raped!' into the phone and sent it.
Shou pushed two more fingers inside, resting his head on Aoi's back, seeing Aoi's cellphone.
"Oh? What's this? I see you've been a bad boy Aoi, you'll have to be punished~" Shou said, voice thick with lust, raming his hand hard against Aoi's ass, leaving a purple-ish bruise.
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Uruha rushed around his house cleaning quickly, he knew his parents would be there soon. He hated how his parents always came at the worst possible time. His life was starting to get brighter, but he was sure that they would ruin everything.
In his haste, Uruha knocked a vase off his counter top. "Dammit, that was my favorite!" He swore to himself, looking at the shattered peices of the purple and gold vase that lay on the floor. The honey blonde grabbed the peices and threw them out, cutting his hand in the process. In a daze, he watched a line of deep red liquid seep up from beneath his skin.
*Bang! Bang! Bang!*
The loud sound of someone knocking on his door brought Uruha back to reality. 'It must be my parents.' He thought to himself, hurrying to open the door. As soon as he had opened the door a tiny bit, his parents rudely pushed their way in.
His mom's severe, short, black hair, small, mean eyes, and small lips with dark red lipstick made her look every but as sterm as she was. His dad's short, dark grey hair andsoft brown eyes made him look very nice. But that was just to convince his customers that they NEEDED a very expensive interactive table.
Uruha's parents immeadeatly looked him over.
"You need a hair cut , I see...and oh! Your style is as bad as ever. Your blonde hair makes you look slutty and fat." His mom said sm=narkily, circling around him.
Uruha just let his mom's mean wordsgo right over his head. She was always like this to him. As soon as she had dissed Uruha, she went off to inspect his house.
"......It's okay, but it could be much better." His dad announced, deciding he was done inspecting.
"Yes, the decora in here is very drab......you know Uruha, you have the poor manners of a street person! You haven't even invited us to sit down and made us tea!" Uruha's mom exclaimed, causing Uruha's temper to rise.
"Oh, how forgetful of me. Mom, dad, please sit down while I make us my finest tea." Uruha huffed sarcasticly, stomping into the kitchen.
Uruha fell into the familiar process of makimg tea. Soon, he was done and had oaded the three steaming cups onto a tray. He had picked up the tray and started carrying it to the living room when his phone vibrated in his pocket, making him squeal.
Shifting the tray to one hand, the honey blonde fished his phone out and read the text he'd recieved.
Fear! Anger! Confusion!
Emotions raced through Uruha. Without even noticing it, he let the tray fall from his hands, Glass and tea scattered everywhere with a loud crash.
'Aoi? raped?!? What monster would do such a thing????? And why?! I must save him!!' Uruha thought dazedly.
His parents burst into the kitchen with angry expressions. Uruha didn't give a damn about them, he had to get to Aoi. Now.
Uruha ran past his parents, accidentaly dropping his cellphone. He didn't go back for it, he had no time. He just ran as fast as he could downtown, his thoughts revolving around Aoi.
Hair whipping in the night wind, Uruha struggled to see which abandoned building was a warehouse. He couldn't see at all, as there were no lights, so he desperately relied on his hearing. 'There, to the right. A slapping noise. That's it.' Uruha's thoughts were clear as he flung open the door to the warehouse and looked in. Right in front of him was a vulgar scene bathed in moonlight.
Aoi, his Aoi, was struggling, pinned down by a guy with brown hair. It was Shou, Uruha recognized him from some photos Aoi had shown to him. Shou was trying to make Aoi stay still while he shoved his dick into the raven-haired's entrance.
'No, this will not happen to Aoi!' Uruha's mind screamed as he ran and tackled Shou, sending the brunette flying into a pile of crates on the other side of the room.
"Aoi, Aoi! Oh my love, I'm sorry I didn't come sooner! I should've known! God, I'm so stupid!" Uruha cried out, standin Aoi up and clinging to him for dear life as tears began to fall down his cheeks.
Uruha's temper was flaring, blood boiling at the sight of his beautiful Aoi, shaking hard and eyes wide with terror. He hated Shou for doing this to the person he loved the most.
"Uruha! Thank you for saving me! I love you so much, you came for me! I love you..." Aoi's sentance trailed off as he began to sob, wracking his whole body. He held on to Uruha as hard as he could as his fear of Shou and relief at being saved were projected throughout the whole building.
Uruha gripped Aoi tighter, rocking him from side to side.
"It'll all be okay now, baby. I love you so much, I'll never leave you." Uruha's soothing words helped ease Aoi's turbulant emotions. Uruha kissed the top of the raven-haired's head softly, comforting him woth love.
Uruha never saw Shou coming. All of a sudden, searing pain raced through his head, white lights flashed behind his eyes. Shou had hit him with a big wooden beam.
"Aoi..." Uruha whispered as his vision blackened, slipping into unconciousness and falling to the floor.
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"Uruha! No!" Aoi screamed, trying to pull the honey blonde back up. His arms were violently pulled away by Shou.
"Now let's get back to where we left off!" Shou exclaimed forcefully, making Aoi kiss him.
*BAM!*
The door was kicked open, the police rushing in. They swarmed around Aoi and Shou, handcuffing Shou and rushing him away.
"Fuck you, bitch! Why'd you steal Aoi from me?? It's all your fault!...Aoi, you remember this, I WILL make you mine!!" Shou screamed, trying to fight away from the police as they led him away.
Stuck in a trance, Aoi hardly noticed two middle-aged people, a stern-looking woman and a nice-looking man, rush in with the paramedics. All he could feel was the pain of the many cuts dripping blood all over his body. One of the cuts, a long one across his stomach, was gushing blood.
Shou had made those cuts, but Aoi couldn't seem to remember how he made them. He didn't really care anyway. He just wanted to keep going towards that fluffy light at the end of the tunnel.
Aoi collapsed on the floor, unconcious.
{End Ch.5}
A/N: It's 3 a.m., and I'm dead tired, so I'm not going to check this over. Hopefully there aren't that many mistakes! Comments are appreciated~
Chapters: 5/??
Author:Savannah (orishimeinoue )
Genre: High School, fluff(?)
Rating: PG-NC-17 (depending on chapter, and just to be safe)
Warnings: rape(for this chapter), language
Band: the GazettE
Pairing: Aoi x Uruha
Disclaimer: the GazettE boys aren't my property >.>
Summary: Aoi moves to a new town, far away from everyone he knows. At his new house, he sees a beautiful stranger walking on the street and wonders who he is.
Comments: I'm surprised that I was able to write so soon! But I still need to work on making updates more faster!!
Aoi stared at the back of Shou's shiny brown hair, wondering where they were going. They went down street after street, Shou's steps getting increasingly tighter, his grip on Aoi's wrist tightening. Aoi's fear kept growing as they passed brightly colored house after brightly colored house. They were going downtown, Aoi could see the abandoned part of the city not far ahead.
The wind bit viciously at Aoi's exposed skin, it was freezing out. The sky turned pink as the sun went down, night's dark veil approaching swiftly.
Shou stopped momentarily, opening the door to an abandoned waerhouse, pulled Aoi in, and shut the door tightly behind them. Aoi fearfully let himself be led into the middle of the huge, dark room. Shou finally let go of Aoi's wrist and faced him, brown eyes steely, full lips pressed into a thin line.
"Now, dear Aoi, will you please explain to me why exactly you broke up with me?" Shou asked, his expression guarded and voice kept at a soft monotone.
Aoi gulped nervously, then explained, "I don't want you to be bound to me when we're so far apart. We can hardly ever see eachother, I don't want to burden you. I want you to be free to see other guys, to live your life fully, and to be happy. I want to remain friends." Aoi felt the truth of his words as he said them. He truly hoped that Shou could live happily.
"Bullshit! You just wanna fool around with all the hot city guys! You don't give a damn about me!" Shou smacked Aoi across the face so hard that his head flung back, black hair flying.
Aoi felt his eyes widen in shock and his body tremble in fear. This was a side of Shou that Aoi had never seen, and it chilled him to the core. Shou continued to slap and punch Aoi. Aoi just suppressed his cries of pain, hoping that Shou would stop soon.
However, when Shou just continued to abuse him, Aoi screamed, "S-stop, Shou! Don't do this!"
To Aoi's relief, Shou stopped hitting him, but instead held him against his body in an almost suffocating embrace.
Shou gave Aoi no time to react, he grabbed the raven-haired's face roughly and crashed their lips together voraciously. Aoi didn't want to give Shou's tongue access to his, but Shou forced his tongue into Aoi's mouth and explpred it completely. It was like no other kiss Aoi had recieved before. Filled with violence, Aoi didn't want it, especially from Shou.
Aoi tried to twist out of Shou's grip, but Shou's hands were vice-like as they held on to his slim wrists. Aoi's mind screamed at him to GET AWAY NOW, but his body had become frozen in pure terror.
Finally breaking the kiss, Shou ripped off Aoi's shirt, running his hands down Aoi's smooth, porcelain chest. Aoi's skin got goosebumps at the touch, he gasped in pain when Shou harshly bit one of his nipples, drawing blood. Aoi tried his best to escape again, but Shou was suprisingly so much stronger than him.
Shou looked up at Aoi with lust-filled eyes. He slowly unbuttoned Aoi's pants, sliding them and Aoi's boxers down to his ankles, wanting Aoi to feel every inch of the material slowly sliding down his legs.
"I'll make you want me, my sweet." Shou whispered seductively, looking deep into Aoi's eyes, as if to see into his soul. He licked the head of Aoi's cock, then took as much of it as he could into his mouth, willingly deep-throating Aoi.
Moaning loudly, Aoi was filled with pleasure as Shou began to bob his head up and down. Shoou's mouth and throat massaged Aoi's cock, knowing Aoi liked the feeling of it.
But then Aoi's head was filled with thoughts of Uruha. He remembered that he didn't want Shou to do this to him. He pushed away from Shou roughly, precum dripping form his now hardened cock. He stepped away from Shou, but tripped over his pants and fell to the floor.
Shou took the opprotunity to mount Aoi, pinning the raven-haired boy to the ground. Shou licked all the way up the side of Aoi's face, making Aoi feel sick. Aoi could only watch helplessly as Shou removed his pants and then fully removed the rest of Aoi's own clothes.
Shou ground their erections together, throwing his head back and moaning sluttily. Aoi felt a wave of pleasure, but denied it as he tried to rool out from beneath Shou.
Shou took no notice, he just turned Aoi over and made him stand on his hands and knees. Aoi's face burned with anger and humiliation. Shou took pride in how the beautiful black0haired boy shuddered as he licked a long, wet line up Aoi's ass, and how Aoi gasped when he pushed his tongue into the raven-haired's entrance.
Aoi tried to hold back his moans, but it was impossible to do with Shou fucking him with his tongue.
Sweat dripped down Aoi's body as he frantically looked around for someone, something to help him. He was flooded with triumph as he saw it, his cellphone, just within his reach. He reached for it, distracting Shou by rolling his hips, making Shou's tongue go deeper indide of him. Aoi quickly opened the phone with one of his hands and punched in Uruha's number, but he almost dropped it when Shou's finger, covered in spit, pushed into his entrance.
Aoi quickly pressed 'Help Uru! I'm in abandoned warehouse downtown. Raped!' into the phone and sent it.
Shou pushed two more fingers inside, resting his head on Aoi's back, seeing Aoi's cellphone.
"Oh? What's this? I see you've been a bad boy Aoi, you'll have to be punished~" Shou said, voice thick with lust, raming his hand hard against Aoi's ass, leaving a purple-ish bruise.
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Uruha rushed around his house cleaning quickly, he knew his parents would be there soon. He hated how his parents always came at the worst possible time. His life was starting to get brighter, but he was sure that they would ruin everything.
In his haste, Uruha knocked a vase off his counter top. "Dammit, that was my favorite!" He swore to himself, looking at the shattered peices of the purple and gold vase that lay on the floor. The honey blonde grabbed the peices and threw them out, cutting his hand in the process. In a daze, he watched a line of deep red liquid seep up from beneath his skin.
*Bang! Bang! Bang!*
The loud sound of someone knocking on his door brought Uruha back to reality. 'It must be my parents.' He thought to himself, hurrying to open the door. As soon as he had opened the door a tiny bit, his parents rudely pushed their way in.
His mom's severe, short, black hair, small, mean eyes, and small lips with dark red lipstick made her look every but as sterm as she was. His dad's short, dark grey hair andsoft brown eyes made him look very nice. But that was just to convince his customers that they NEEDED a very expensive interactive table.
Uruha's parents immeadeatly looked him over.
"You need a hair cut , I see...and oh! Your style is as bad as ever. Your blonde hair makes you look slutty and fat." His mom said sm=narkily, circling around him.
Uruha just let his mom's mean wordsgo right over his head. She was always like this to him. As soon as she had dissed Uruha, she went off to inspect his house.
"......It's okay, but it could be much better." His dad announced, deciding he was done inspecting.
"Yes, the decora in here is very drab......you know Uruha, you have the poor manners of a street person! You haven't even invited us to sit down and made us tea!" Uruha's mom exclaimed, causing Uruha's temper to rise.
"Oh, how forgetful of me. Mom, dad, please sit down while I make us my finest tea." Uruha huffed sarcasticly, stomping into the kitchen.
Uruha fell into the familiar process of makimg tea. Soon, he was done and had oaded the three steaming cups onto a tray. He had picked up the tray and started carrying it to the living room when his phone vibrated in his pocket, making him squeal.
Shifting the tray to one hand, the honey blonde fished his phone out and read the text he'd recieved.
Fear! Anger! Confusion!
Emotions raced through Uruha. Without even noticing it, he let the tray fall from his hands, Glass and tea scattered everywhere with a loud crash.
'Aoi? raped?!? What monster would do such a thing????? And why?! I must save him!!' Uruha thought dazedly.
His parents burst into the kitchen with angry expressions. Uruha didn't give a damn about them, he had to get to Aoi. Now.
Uruha ran past his parents, accidentaly dropping his cellphone. He didn't go back for it, he had no time. He just ran as fast as he could downtown, his thoughts revolving around Aoi.
Hair whipping in the night wind, Uruha struggled to see which abandoned building was a warehouse. He couldn't see at all, as there were no lights, so he desperately relied on his hearing. 'There, to the right. A slapping noise. That's it.' Uruha's thoughts were clear as he flung open the door to the warehouse and looked in. Right in front of him was a vulgar scene bathed in moonlight.
Aoi, his Aoi, was struggling, pinned down by a guy with brown hair. It was Shou, Uruha recognized him from some photos Aoi had shown to him. Shou was trying to make Aoi stay still while he shoved his dick into the raven-haired's entrance.
'No, this will not happen to Aoi!' Uruha's mind screamed as he ran and tackled Shou, sending the brunette flying into a pile of crates on the other side of the room.
"Aoi, Aoi! Oh my love, I'm sorry I didn't come sooner! I should've known! God, I'm so stupid!" Uruha cried out, standin Aoi up and clinging to him for dear life as tears began to fall down his cheeks.
Uruha's temper was flaring, blood boiling at the sight of his beautiful Aoi, shaking hard and eyes wide with terror. He hated Shou for doing this to the person he loved the most.
"Uruha! Thank you for saving me! I love you so much, you came for me! I love you..." Aoi's sentance trailed off as he began to sob, wracking his whole body. He held on to Uruha as hard as he could as his fear of Shou and relief at being saved were projected throughout the whole building.
Uruha gripped Aoi tighter, rocking him from side to side.
"It'll all be okay now, baby. I love you so much, I'll never leave you." Uruha's soothing words helped ease Aoi's turbulant emotions. Uruha kissed the top of the raven-haired's head softly, comforting him woth love.
Uruha never saw Shou coming. All of a sudden, searing pain raced through his head, white lights flashed behind his eyes. Shou had hit him with a big wooden beam.
"Aoi..." Uruha whispered as his vision blackened, slipping into unconciousness and falling to the floor.
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"Uruha! No!" Aoi screamed, trying to pull the honey blonde back up. His arms were violently pulled away by Shou.
"Now let's get back to where we left off!" Shou exclaimed forcefully, making Aoi kiss him.
*BAM!*
The door was kicked open, the police rushing in. They swarmed around Aoi and Shou, handcuffing Shou and rushing him away.
"Fuck you, bitch! Why'd you steal Aoi from me?? It's all your fault!...Aoi, you remember this, I WILL make you mine!!" Shou screamed, trying to fight away from the police as they led him away.
Stuck in a trance, Aoi hardly noticed two middle-aged people, a stern-looking woman and a nice-looking man, rush in with the paramedics. All he could feel was the pain of the many cuts dripping blood all over his body. One of the cuts, a long one across his stomach, was gushing blood.
Shou had made those cuts, but Aoi couldn't seem to remember how he made them. He didn't really care anyway. He just wanted to keep going towards that fluffy light at the end of the tunnel.
Aoi collapsed on the floor, unconcious.
{End Ch.5}
A/N: It's 3 a.m., and I'm dead tired, so I'm not going to check this over. Hopefully there aren't that many mistakes! Comments are appreciated~