[RP Log] Rin & Taki
Date : 16th June, Friday
Rating : NC-17 [drugs, slight non-con]
Summary : Rin and Taki make good on plans for a wild night out, but things quickly take a turn for the worse.
Taki sat on one of the stool by the bar waiting for Rin. It was still early by clubbing standards, but the place was already getting crowded and the resident DJ was playing more ambient music before the real partying began. Taking the umbrella out of the electric blue cocktail, Taki hummed along with the tune in his head. He'd been looking forward to this, nights out with Rin were never dull, mostly due to there being no Kite to keep them in check. Or anyone else for that matter.
Rin showed up only a few minutes later and took a seat down beside of Taki. "Taki-kun~" Rin sang out and smirked. "Tonight is our night Taki." He said happily. "Drinking…sex….a night of wild things." He decided happily. He was going to have fun no matter what happened. He looked over to the bartender and ordered a drink. "Come on Taki…let's go find another place to sit at…we can flirt and get drinks for free~."
"Got it all planned out already, have you?" Taki asked with a laugh as he slid off his stool, waiting a moment for Rin to grab his drink, then lead the way over to a vacant couch with a small table in front of it. "Hope you didn't let anything slip to Kite about this little excursion of ours." Taki doubted someone that he'd be best pleased with what the blond was planning. Sinking down onto the worn blue sofa, Taki crossed his legs taking a long drink through the neon straws in his drink.
Rin took his drink and sat down beside of Taki, crossing his legs. "I don't think I let anything slip. If I did…he doesn't know where we go clubbing at, unless you've told him before.” Rin shrugged his shoulders. "I'd rather not get yelled at by him for clubbing and getting drunk off my ass… he'll sound like a damned mother hen." Rin sulked. "Honestly. I have my own mother and his mother for that, I don't need it from him to." He took a sip of his drink and sighed. "mmm I've missed drinking this, work makes me stay focused…how un fair…"
"Naw, haven't told anyone a damn thing." Far less chance of people preaching to him over one thing or another that way, sometimes he had to wonder if people thought he was fifteen not twenty five. "And you know Kite only cares even if he does go a little over the top at times, he hasn't spoken to you about anything?" Maybe Taki had dreamed the part where Kite had offered to finally talk to the other agent that night, he wasn't a hundred percent sure. "Work just drains the human need and life out of you," Taki chuckled. "Still, I don't wanna talk shop, no tonight. Tonight is gonna be like the old days, drinking, dares, 4am ramen and falling asleep on a park bench." The sniper raised his glass. "To good times, Rin-chan."
Rin gave a nod of his head. "I know he cares. " Rin said softly but quickly moved on. He lifted his glass up and gave it a little clink against Taki's before downing the wonderfully flavored liquor. "Hey Taki-kun~ Ne you think you can handle the old times?” Rin was all for a night like the old times and he couldn't wait to wake up the next morning not quite sure how things had ended. Those times with Taki were always the best in his mind. "Let's do it." Rin grinned.
Taki pulled his face. “You’re talking like I’m an old man, course I can handle it.” He winked with a playful smirk on his face. “So, what’ll it be, a few drinks here and then a club? Or have you already picked someone you’re gonna ply for free drink?” Taki was already feeling excited and maybe even a little giddy as he let his lips slide into a demure smile as he noticed a few guys and girls looking their way.
"Hmmm at least you knew what I meant." Rin snickered. He let his golden eyes trail over the people searching His eyes landed on a guy watching them. "I’ve already found the one I want to ply for drinks from." He gave a small tilt of his head to the gentleman. "We’ll accept a few drinks…and ditch him for clubbing." Rin purred happily at the idea. Rin turned his attention back to the group giving them a wink and a flash of a smile hoping it would lure the man over to them.
He took the bait with a little encouragement from the friends he was with and began to walk over to them. “Do you reckon he knows we’re guys and not girls?” Taki asked glancing sideways at Rin. He himself hadn’t dressed all the effeminate, just a short red skirt, fitted black top and I little black kohl. “Either way, it’s a good plan. I’m gonna need a top up.” That said he drained his glass and glanced at it pointedly as the man stopped in front of them.
"Who cares?" Rin asked curiously. He hadn’t done munch in dressing. He wore a similar outfit to Taki, except for his was all black. His hair though he had curled a little and added a touch of make up to his features. Rin looked at the man that had come over and down to his glass as well. The man quickly disappeared again towards the bar. Rin couldn’t help but let out a small laugh, he really didn’t understand why some guys would do that but it was fun to watch. Rin smiled over at Taki. "Here’s to tonight." He said before the guy came back holding a drink for reach of them in his hands and a charming smile.
Tapping the seat between them Taki shifted a little to left him sit down, close enough for Rin to work his magic and for him to keep an eye on things. He was no mother hen and he knew Rin could handle himself, but friends still looked out for friends. Picking up his drink he noticed it was a little stronger than his last, kind enough to splash out on doubles, he mused. Listening as the man tried to make easy conversation, Taki smirked over his shoulder at Rin. The other agent really could wrap people around his little finger.
As soon as the man had sat down Rin had slipped an arm around him. Rin brought the drink to his lips and took a sip of it, his eyes opening wider in pleasure. He had picked someone good then. That pleased Rin to know that. He kept close to the man letting out small laughs and burying his face against the man’s shirt trying to suppress giggles when he realized the man was trying to impress them with some story about how exciting his job was. "I bet you’re the best." Rin purred up to him, stroking the man’s ego.
Taki had to turn away with a hand resting politely over his mouth taking a moment to compose himself and not burst out laughing. “The best? I bet you could be head of the company with your looks and vision.” He murmured into his ear from behind a hand resting gently on his shoulder, Taki couldn’t help it. And besides, what was wrong with stroking someone’s ego and making them feel good? He’d wake up tomorrow happier, if a little hung over, that he had a good night out with people who made him life a bit brighter.
"Aww I was getting there." Rin whined adorably smiling up at the man who looked even more pleased at the idea that they thought so highly of him. He reached out placing a hand on Taki’s thigh rubbing it gently. Rin had finished his drink somewhere along the conversation and he bit gently on the man’s ear. "May I have another drink…I’m rather thirsty." Rin purred. The man stood up stumbling a little flustered over them before heading to the bar. "What do you think Taki?"
Quirking a fine narrow eyebrow, Taki grinned. “Not lost your touch, have you?” Rain just had this way of being so sultry and sexy it was hypnotizing, even Taki couldn’t deny that he liked it. He also remembered the days he could have given the blond a run for his money, but then he’d met Keisuke and calmed down…. Maybe it was about time he found that side of him again, wasn’t like he had anything to worry about. Not when it didn’t seem anything had come of his date with Bunta. “So, you keeping him and taking him clubbing with us?”
Rin laughed softly. "Doubting me Taki?" Rin stuck out his tongue. "You wound me." He looked thoughtful and slid closer to Taki slipping an arm around his neck. "You should try it tonight at the club." Rin decided. He finally shook his head. "Nah I’m going to leave him here…he’s not my type at all…I like tough guys…you know that. Guys like…the name we won’t mention for the rest of the night…and Akutsu…" Rin pouted. "This man here…he’s too nice for me."
Taki nodded, Bunta was too nice for him, too good. “Okay, so no mention of that guy and, what? You like my senpai?” Taki shuddered as he moved and slid onto Rin’s lap messing with his hair a little, he wished his was that long. “Mmm, I think I will. Do you know how long it’s been since I got fucked? I’m dieing here….” It was his turn to pout as their little friend returned with yet more drinks and a couple of tequila slammers too.
"I don’t like him…I just think he’s hot…and he’s my type…it’s a shame he’s wasting himself on girls…" Rin said softly. Rin chuckled and kept an arm around Taki purring when the man came back with more drinks. He let the man sat them down before reaching out and tugging him closer for a kiss. The man was far from Rin’s type but that didn’t mean they couldn’t give him something to enjoy before they left him with the bill for the night.
“I take it that’s why you keep hassling him,” Taki laughed until he suddenly had a face full of Rin kissing the man senseless, had he even given a name? Shrugging and enjoying the free show Taki leaned a little to pick up the slammer and downed it quickly before swapping it for the other drink. “Mmm, Rin… you’re hogging…” Taki purred before grabbing the mans shirt and pulling him away from the blond only to replace Rin’s lips with his own.
Rin just shrugged his shoulders to both the question and Taki taking the man’s lips away from his own. Rin thought it had been a good idea at the time to do so…but with Taki in his lap and kissing a man he couldn’t reach the drinks. Rin sat back and decided to watch. Taki was good.
Biting none too softly at the mans lower lip Taki pulled back noting Rin was being denied one of his favorite past times, awww such a shame. Taking a mouthful of his cocktail the sniper smirked at Rin knowingly, shifting a little closer to him and fastening his lips over Rin’s and letting the potent alcohol flow from his mouth and into the blonds. From the audible moan he caught over the music, the show was having its intended effect.
Taki was evil, Rin decided as he kissed him drinking the alcohol from Taki’s mouth. He let his tongue dart out licking over the lips and work its way into Taki’s mouth searching for the trail of the potent drink. It had tasted wonderful, Rin wanted to make sure he got ever lost bit up. He pulled back and grinned up at Taki. "So mean." He teased him. The man couldn’t believe the show he was getting and it was turning him on even more. He leaned forward and kissed Rin wanting to take the alcohol and the other’s taste.
“I know,” Taki smirked at he moved back and off Rin’s lap so he could enjoy himself more, after all, the guy was Rin’s pull not his. Plus, he was too nice, Taki had decided a long time ago there was a reason why he always ended up with using bastards… sometimes worse. So he sat back on the sofa and sipped on his drink, narrowed eyes almost predatory as he looked about the small bar. No, he was gonna save the fun till the club.
Rin ended the kiss and leaned forward grabbing another drink. The man was already on his neck placing nibbling kisses. Rin shot Taki a look. He wanted to finish his drinks and go. Rin gave him a smirk. This guy was too nice…Taki knew it. Rin pushed the guy’s head from his neck. "Mmm I don’t want to be the one to end such a wonderful night…but me and my friend have to go…I hope you don’t mind." Rin purred and leaned in to kiss him. "I’ll see you later handsome." Rin purred. He stood up finishing off another drink and started walking away looking back at Taki.
At least Rin was honest with his victims and didn’t slink off to the bathroom when really he was going to just sneak out. Winking, Taki got to his feet and headed after Rin without a backwards glance. Once they were out in the humid night air Taki let an arm slide around his waist was his head spun a little as the fresh air hit him. “So, were too, dance club or rock club?”
He slipped an arm around Taki’s shoulder sniffing the air and sighing. "Everything smells better with alcohol in your system." He grinned at that. "Well let’s see…let’s go to a rock club tonight. Think of all those bodies pressed up against you. There we don’t have to worry about finding victims…they come to us…and those kind…are usually the kinds we like…not to nice at all…" Rin grinned. "I’m in a devious mood tonight…can you tell?"
“I would never have guessed,” Taki replied framing total innocence before bursting out laughing. “Rock club it is then!” He announced steering Rin in the right direction, he was glad, he felt like jumping around without having to worry about having the right moves. Anything went in rock clubs. “Mmm, maybe one of us should bride the DJ to play Closer.” If there was ever a totally perfect dirty make out song, that was it in Taki’s opinion. Oh, the memories.
Rin laughed and let Taki lead him. "Oh I’m sure Taki-kun could bribe him…Taki-kun is wonderful in bribing ways…" Rin purred. He was so excited. The idea of more drinks…some man on him…making out…the night that wouldn’t end until both he and Taki passed out. It would be a perfect night for the two of them. "Why are skirts so damn hard to move in…." He pushed his up a little more and began tugging Taki behind of him eager to get the night started
Taki chuckled. “Yeah, Rin. Pull it up higher and show the world what you’re packing. You know if you get one that fits right you wouldn’t have to do that.” Though there was no doubt the little black number would be up around his armpits later. “It’s only at the end of this road, chill out.” Damn, the blond could be so over excitable. So Taki quickened his stride until they were outside the main door, and then all it took was a little flirting with the head bouncer to skip the queue and get straight in. “Ooo, I still got it.”
"So mean." Rin pouted but he was happy when Taki’s charms got them is so quickly. He didn’t want to use his all up before the end of the night. Rin fixed his skirt and gave a little shake of his ass. "Besides everyone likes this outfit…it makes me look hot.’ Rin told Taki with a shrug of his shoulders. The music was blaring inside of the club and Rin had to give Taki’s shoulder a squeeze just to get use to the atmosphere. “…don’t get too lost now Taki… keep up." He smirked. "It’s time for your other side to come out isn’t it?" Rin tugged Taki on to the dance floor and started moving to the music. This was it, letting himself get lost in the music waiting for someone to come to him and Taki.
It was nice and cool in the large club despite the swell of people all around them. Popping to the bar it was easy to squeeze to the front given his slight build and he was served pretty much straight away. Letting the heavy bass and rough vocals vibrate through him he grinned and slinked up behind Rin offering him the strong drink as he molded his body up behind him and adapted to his rhythm. “See anything you like Rin-chan?” He purred into his ear sipping at his own drink.
Rin took the drink in thanks and smiled back at him. He took a drink and let out a small sound of pleasure. "I do." he said rather loudly before turning his head to whisper into Taki’s ear. He pointed with his free hand towards a rather tall man with dark hair and eyes that was looking around with a rather pissed look on his face. Rin smiled. "Now he…Taki-kun looks like fun."
“Always playing with fire.” Not that he had any room to talk and especially not when he could feel a strong hand on his small waist. “Think I hooked one, Rinny.” He purred letting go of the other agent and turning to face the taller man. Short spiked hair, leather jacket, no shirt and far too many piercing. Downing his drink, Taki threw the plastic cup to the floor to be crushed with all the others that had been disguarded and ran a delicate hand up his chest. Sometimes there wasn’t a need for words.
He chuckled and shook his head. "Taki has all the luck." H e muttered and moved off heading towards his target. He had hoped that he would come to him, but Rin loved playing with fire…and this man looked like he would burn. Rin finished the drink letting it fall from his hands even as he pressed up close to the body of the man. "Dance with me?" He purred hopefully already trying to work his magic on this man.
The man holding Taki pulled him closer against his chest. At the moment he said nothing just pressed closed and danced with making a new rhythm for Taki to get use to. He loved seeing girly boys in skirts, it was a turn on for him. That this one was giving in so easily, was another.
The punk looked Rin up and down his eyes lingering on the short skirt. “Some horny bitch, huh?” Pushing away from the wall he stubbed his cigarette out and grabbed man roughly around the waist pulling him back to the dance floor. “Why don’t you dance for me and show me what you want.” Running a hand into soft blond hair he yanked Rin’s face closer. “Though, if you get me hard you better be able to deal with it.”
Grinning indulgently, Taki was more than willing to mold himself completely against the other man content to let him lead for now. Though light brown eyes did flick over to Rin, that guy seemed a little too rough but he also knew what Rin liked. He could understand his self destructive urges, they were too similar to his own, but it wasn’t something you could just stop doing. Lips on his neck caught his attention and Taki hummed happily the alcohol in his blood relaxing him and making him feel good. But those lips were better as they moved up to his ear, biting and sucking, Taki let out a soft moan but still said nothing.
Rin purred in pleasure at the feeling of being treated roughly. This was what the nice ones couldn't offer. The nice ones didn't understand the pleasure that could come from pain, the own need to feel self destructive. Rin leaned up and placed small kisses on the man's lips, nibbling on them. "I'll show you just what I want, trust me…I can handle whatever you give me." He promised him. Rin started a grinding dance against the punk. He let his hands rest on the man's shoulders, letting his nails dig in. The man had asked, Rin was more then willing to show him just what he wanted with out even having to say the words.
"Keep your eyes on us alone." The man told Taki giving another rather rough nibble to the ear. He pulled back keeping a hold on the smaller man. He didn't mind if the man didn't want to talk. He wasn't interested in words. He leaned forward and latched his lips to Taki's dancing to the beat of the new song. His tongue working its way into the smaller man's mouth wanting to touch and kiss him right there on the dance floor.
Grinning at his own luck in finding such a little slut the man let his hands move down Rin’s back and over his skirt clad ass. Squeezing and pulling him closer as he rolled his own hips back, he briefly thought of just dragging him off to fuck against the wall in the guys toilets. But this one seemed to be such a showoff that he was more than willing to screw him at one of the tables running along the club walls. Shoving his tongue down the blond’s throat the punk spent a whole few seconds weighing it all up before he moved to bite at his ear lobe. “Move. Now.” And that was all the warning he gave before he hulled Rin towards the seating area.
Taki tensed a little as half lidded eyes watched Rin being dragged off; he wanted to follow, to keep an eye on him. It seemed even with all the alcohol in his system he couldn’t shack off the things his job had instilled in him, he couldn’t let go. Taki heard the slightly irritated sigh as the guy he was making out with released his lips. Part of him hoped the other would give up and find another. “You need to trust your friend and chill the fuck out.” He heard the man say before his lips were on his again and his wet tongue slid against his own, this time he tensed and tried to push the other away. Not because the kiss was bad, but because he could feel the small square of thick paper that they were sharing. An acid tab. LSD.
Rin was lost to the drinks in his system and the feeling of pleasure. He loved the sense of being controlled by someone bigger and stronger. Rin moaned as they reached the seating area. He pressed himself closer against the man latching on to his neck to leave a hickey. Rin pulled away and sighed softly. He sat down on one of the tables and pulled the man in between his legs. "Do you want me?" He asked softly a wicked smile on his lips. There was a look in his golden eyes that just begged for the man to help him self destruct.
The other man pulled him closer keeping his tongue pressed against Taki sharing the acid tab with him. It would help the little man stop worrying over his friend and give in more to him. He couldn’t wait for the effects to take place.
Giving a small hiss as Rin sucked at his neck he took the others weight easily, pulling him off the table and into his lap. A second hiss passing his kiss swollen lips as his erection rubbed against his tight leather jeans. Quick hands had already pushed the skirt up as far as he needed; this made things so much more easy and meant neither of them had to strip anything. He could fuck the sexy blond right here in this darkened corner and no one would pay them any heed.
Forcing himself to not panic, Taki just let himself sink into the kiss. It wasn’t like he could stop any of what was to happen. It would be about twenty minutes before the acid took effect and then there was nothing you could do to stop the trip. It would either be twelve hours of heaven, or twelve hours of hell. The only thing Taki was grateful for was that acid was always pure; you couldn’t fuck it up like E. Letting his hands run under his leather jacket, the sniper clawed at his back none too softly, lips moving to bite at his collar bone.
Rin’s golden eyes were dark and clouded with lust. His fingers worked nimbly on the man’s pants. This would be nice. He undid the pants enough to work the man’s erection free. He was so turned on and the sound of the music was washing over him. It was a new song…a familiar song. Rin took his time kissing the man and teasing him. He wanted something so much more then this…but feeling this in him would make him feel somewhat relieved.
The words to the song Closer, came over the blaring speakers and he grinded against Taki, hissing in slight pain at the feeling of the nails digging into his back. He didn’t mind the biting of his lip but he happened to like leaving his back unmarked. "Kitten needs his nails clipped." He hissed and grabbed a hold of his arms working on getting those nails away from him, even as he kissed him deeper.
“Mmm, that’s good…” he chuckled into Rin’s ear as his hands moved under his skirt to trace fingers over his cock that felt like it was covered by little lace panties. He smirked against Rin’s mouth as he pushed the cloth aside and gripped him roughly stroking the hard flesh.
Taki didn’t protest the too hard grip on his arms, the last thing he needed now was to let his negativity take a hold of him. He really didn’t want a bad trip, he’d had them before. Where the people he’d killed would come back to taunt him and claw at his skin, or more bizarrely, traffic cones chasing him down the road. So Taki settled his hands on the mans ass, pulling him closer as the steady heavy beat of the song as it pounded through him. “Just do it,” Taki finally breathed. “I’m bored with playing.”
Rin cried out letting his head fall back at the rush of pleasure. God he needed another drink…and more of this rough pleasure. Rin smacked at his hand finally and moved some. He lifted his hips up off the man clinging to his shoulders and letting his nails dig in even as he impaled himself onto the hard cock not caring about preparing himself. Rin cried out and dug his nails in harder.
"No more playing then." The man said roughly. He worked on the skirt pushing it up the boy’s hips and he tugged on the innocent looking white cotton panties just pushing them down the floor. He couldn’t care less. He didn’t even minding showing people what he was doing. The man held on to Taki with one hand and undid his pants. "Come on baby we’re going to play." He purred and lifted the man up, lowering him on his now exposed erection.
Well, he hadn’t been expecting that but he wasn’t about to complain. Not when he had a lap full of some slut who was more than willing to fuck himself on his cock. He moaned at the tightness around him, bucking his own hips up intent totally on his own pleasure rather than the man’s moving above him.
Taki tried to protest but he could already feel the drug kicking in, things just seemed to slow down in front of his eyes and the flashing lights and people in front of him distorted. He had no idea where they were as he felt a cool tie wall press against his back, voices made no sense and there was the horrible noises of someone wrenching close by. Taki closed his eyes breathing fast as he cried out at the feelings of intense pleasure.
Rin moaned again louder in pleasure, this was good. The feeling of the man he didn’t even know bucking up inside of him. Of having something stretching his walls. He moaned a little louder letting his head fall back. "So good." He whimpered softly pressing himself further down onto the erection.
The man was holding the little slut against the wall. He was feeling the effect of the acid himself and the feeling of the tight walls around his hard cock made him moan out. Thank god for acid and tight sluts. He thought to himself thrusting harder and faster into the body.
Feeling himself tense up, the punk released himself deep side him a low groan his lips and teeth clamping down on Rin’s neck hard. The whore could do whatever the hell he wanted while he took a few moments to enjoy the aftermath of his orgasm. After that, he could get lost.
Taki kept his eyes tightly shut, if he opened them nothing made sense or looked right anymore. Part of him prayed he’d just pass out for the next twelve hours, as he heard his own voice echoing in his ears. Then there was the horrific sensation of falling and he tightened his grip on the man he guessed was screwing him.
Rin whimpered softly. He wanted to come. He let one hand fall away quickly realizing he wouldn’t have much time. The blonde stroked himself, riding the man’s cock. His moans grew louder and he came into his hand. The blonde’s body slumped softly as he gasped. I had been nice. Rin realized it didn’t even rate close to one of the best times he had, but that was okay, it was something that he had wanted out of his system and that was all that mattered. "Thanks." Rin purred. He leaned forward placing a kiss on his lips before standing up and straightening his clothes. He walked off his eyes scanning the crowd. Taki was gone. "Where are you Taki?" He asked softly.
The man groaned in pleasure, such tight heat, it seemed to be multiplied. The man’s hips continued to thrust even as Taki clung tighter to him. That’s right. The man thought smirking.
He would have screamed as he came if he hadn’t already clamped his teeth down on the man’s shoulder, the sick taste of copper hitting his tongue as he felt his body go limp. Taki opened his eyes, a grin on his face from the odd sense of disoriented euphoria as he rode out his own completion. He wondered if it was him laughing or someone else around them.
Rin moved through the crowd searching for Taki. Where the hell was he? Rin went into the men’s bathroom and stopped when he heard laughing. His eyes landed on the man and Taki together. Rin moved forward. "Taki…" He gasped and moved even closer. It only took him a little while to notice that something wasn’t right with Taki. Shit! Rin moved faster and pushed the man off of Taki. "You fucking bastard. Why did you do that to him?"
All but dropping Taki to the floor the sniper winced of only a moment before busting out in a fit of hysterical laughter, somehow greatly amused by nothing at all. Oooo, happy trip it was then, how yummy. He didn’t even notice Rin as he lay on the cool (and rather dirty) floor having a conversation with his new magical friend in between fits of laughing.
The man turned to face Rin. “You’re that little slut he couldn’t keep his eyes off. Had to give him a little something to chill him out.” He moved closer to the blond. “Got a problem, bitch?”
Rin spared a glance to Taki and sighed before pushing at the man. "You don’t give people shit like that unless they want it, you bastard." Rin sneered. He moved forward again not afraid of the man. He had faced worse. He had faced big guns, missions that had almost gone wrong. He wasn’t stupid. "How dare you force him to take that. I know he wouldn’t take it on his own and he was just making sure I was okay…hell why didn’t you just take him to the bathrooms…you didn’t need to do this to Taki!" He yelled. Rin was pissed and couldn’t really find the words.
The man just shook his head an amused smirk on his face. “Damn, well ain’t that a pretty little speech. You really are a dumb fuck and your friend was just an easy bitch asking for it, coming here dressed like that.” He nodded at Rin’s messed and creased skirt and he moved to block his way to Taki. “Gotta pay if you wanna pass.” He sneered pushing him back against the wall where Taki had been moments ago before crushing his mouth against the blonds.
Rin winced. He could feel the lips on his own and he hated it. The agent pushed at the man’s chest letting his nails claw at it. He hated the fact that this man was kissing him. He didn’t like him at all, he was even more of a slime then the man he had earlier had sex with. He turned his head away. "Get the fuck off of me." He sneered and brought his knee up slamming it in between the man’s legs.
Taki was aware that something was going on next to him, but he was still as yet the shop chuckling to himself as he drew patterns in the muddy water on the tiles. Was that Rin’s voice? He wasn’t sure, all Rin had do was say if he wanted to go there wasn’t any need to swear and bitch about it.
“How about, no.” The man shot back in a pained voice his fist hitting the side of Rin’s face for the cheep shot. “You need to learn some manners girly boy.”
Rin didn’t care that he was called girly boy. Rin loved his girly looks, it helped him out a lot and many people misjudged him because of that. It was the punch to his face that he didn’t like. "You piece of shit." He snapped and spat out before biting down on the man’s shoulder. "Go to hell…go to hell."
Hell? What was up with hell? He was going their soon, it was going to be kick ass. Better than talking to god and singing stupid hymns and other really shit boring stuff, Taki mussed. Still, all the pushing and shouting was ruining his mood. Dragging himself to his feet on the second attempt Taki wondered why Rin was fighting with that random guy from…somewhere. But there was something in his tone that finally started to register with him. “Rin?”
Rin turned his attention to Taki. "Taki…are you okay…I’m going to kick this bastards ass giving you that drug…" Rin said in anger. He was pissed off. He should have watched his friend closer. He should have made sure he was okay, just as Taki had done with him.
He was fine, maybe, he felt happy anyway. “I’m cool, Rin!” Taki grinned brightly as he tapped the guy on the shoulder Rin was struggling with. “We’re gonna go now, kay?” Taki really didn’t know what happened next, everything was moving faster and colors blurred in front on his eyes. All he did know when he was outside the club with Rin was that the blond was rather roughed up and shaky and he had blood on his hands. He didn’t like that, but laughed to himself anyway. “Ne, Rin? You okay, wanna grab food, maybe clean up and get some stuff done too, you know tattoos? Always said you wanted one, maybe princess on your ass or something? Bet Kite would love that. Opps wasn’t supposed to say that was I?” Taki grinned happy falling off the curb and onto his ass.
Rin sighed shaking a little. He was still angry and in the scuffle that had followed Taki telling the man they were leaving had been a little bad with more bruises and him giving the man a bloody nose. Rin looked over at Taki and sighed. "Fuck, he’s going to be upset if he finds out about tonight." Rin sighed. "Food…food sounds good…oh and a tattoo~ We should Taki…and no no Princess tattooed across my ass.." Rin smacked the back of his head. "Didn’t I tell you not to call me that?"
Taki smiled up from the gutter. “Being a princess shouldn’t be a bad thing right? He calls you that because he cares, at least that’s what I think. Better that he does you know. Better that than being like me, I only get people using and playing me. They say stuff and pretend they care but they don’t you know. They think I’m stupid and don’t see it, but I do. You see, I use them too.” He shrugged getting to his feet with Rin’s help. “We’re just a pair of those waif and stray things, Rin. Why won’t anyone love us?” The neon flashed and moved around him like some fuzzy warm blanket as he they just stood on the sidewalk with his friend. “Foods good. You better lead; I’m not too good with directions.” With a snicker and a stubble he urged Rin into walking again.
Rin slipped an arm around Taki’s shoulder and lowered his head to nuzzle into Taki’s neck. Taki was right in a way. There were stray waifs…but Kite cared about both of them. Kite looked after them. "Shh Taki…we’re not unloved. We have Kite…and we’ll find someone to love us you know, someone that wont’ use us and someone we wouldn’t want to use." Rin slid fingers through Taki’s hair. "Let’s get that food now." Rin said seriously. Taki could giggle and trip all he wanted, Rin would watch after him. Rin lead Taki easily through the streets heading to a ramen stand they ate at plenty of times before. Once they were there Rin sat Taki down and sat with him. He ordered the food for them, knowing most of the times they had got drunk and ate together, always ended with the same meal.
Taki was content to follow and grin and laugh his way through his happy little world of slow and fast things with the flashing lights and distorted people and buildings. It wasn’t until he felt the hard stool under his ass and the smell of fresh, hot ramen under his noise that he came back to himself a bit more. “Kite will kill us though,” and that thought didn’t amuse him. “Eiji too….” Too uncoordinated to use chopsticks he managed to beg a fork. “Rin….odd question. You wanna live with me, you know, like college roomies…. Only we’re older. I’m gonna have to sell up my place if I don’t get one…and I dun wanna…it’s my home and it’s big, with windows and a balcony, and a shower and rooms and sofa and cat.”
Rin blinked and looked at Taki for a long moment. He opened his mouth to decline but living with Taki would be fun, and they could watch out for each other…a lot of good that did them tonight but still. Rin smiled at Taki. "Sure, I’ll move in with you. We’ll do it after you get better." he decided. "You know you don’t have to sell me to it, I enjoy hanging out with you." Rin grinned. "We have fun together…when we don’t get in trouble."
Taki laughed a little manically. “Trouble? Yeah, that’s us.” He said when he could take a breath and swallow his noodles. Nodding a little too much he had to grip the counter edge. “Good~ I’ll take care of us and stuff, this was just a…a…um, yeah. I can look after my cat.” Taki offered with a helpful grin. “So, what you gonna do to yourself? I think sticking metal through myself sounds like fun right now.”
Rin shrugged his shoulders and turned his back to Taki. "Right here…a tattoo…I’m still deciding on what it will say, I want Kanji though…" He pointed to the spot he wanted it at. Rin slowly turned back and stuck out his tongue. "Taki-kun…blow jobs are fun ne? I want my tongue pierced."
Taki just blinked and burst out laughing. “You’re so funny Rinny-chan, but yeah, they are fun I like giving um.” But the thought of piercing his tongue was…no, he wasn’t sure about that. Taki thought real head sipping on a small cup of miso soup. “Mmm, I might get my navel done. Not sure about a tattoo though.”
Rin looked at Taki after finishing off his food and smirked. "Taki should get his navel pierced. I could drag you around by it and go "Aww you’re so cute, tug tug." He Chuckled. Rin had left his devious mood behind all together after the fight. Now it was a playful mood, even if he was planning on marking his body with tattoos and piercing.
Taki started laughing again at that and didn’t stop until Rin was pounding him on the back for almost choking on a peace of chicken. “I think nipple rings would suit that purpose better,” he smirked as his face scrunching into a pained expression. “Or, you could just get a collar and leash that works too.”
It was Rin’s turn to laugh at that and he buried his face on the counter snickering. "Taki-kun didn’t anyone ever teach you leash and collars are used for sex alone, not to let you friend lead you around…besides…then people would get the wrong idea about me and you." Rin leaned over and gave him a friendly kiss on the cheek.
“I know that!” Taki announced as he went to bat Rin’s head and missed by a mile. “Eeee, don’t give me your germs!” He said rubbing his cheek and taking another mouthful of noodles. “You know where we’re gonna get this done then, can’t say as I look for places that do stuff like that.” Taki said while chewing.
"Don’t worry Taki-kun." Rin snickered. "I’m clean." He looked thoughtful for a moment. "Yeah, I know a place. I saw one the other day not far from home. So we can get it done and go home to sleep." Rin told him with a grin. "Aren’t we lucky." He grinned happily. Soon he would be home, with a new tattoo and piercing, he could sleep and forget that Kite would tear him and Taki a new one in the morning, or whenever he saw them.
“Okay, cool!” Taki grinned resting his head on Rin’s shoulder, it all sounded good even if he didn’t know if he could sleep till the trip had passed. Maybe he could just laugh at the TV all night. “Mmm, I can stop over at yours then… I dunnu want to be on my own.” That thought caused a sudden rush of nerves and he gripped onto Rin’s arm a bit tighter.
He winced slightly and petted his head. "Taki-kun think of the fun you’ll have with your piercing, you know I wouldn’t leave you alone, we can have a sleep over and if you want you can watch tv…and I’ll fall asleep on the couch beside of you if I get tired alright?" Rin cooed not wanting his friend to be upset. He wasn’t sure what exactly his friend had been given but he didn’t want it to make him upset at all. Rin nudged Taki slightly. "Are you done eating? If so we can go ahead and head to get pierced."
“HAI!” Taki yelled getting to his feet and knocking his stool over. “Mmm, wonder how much this is gonna hurt.” He mused trying to remember where he had put his money and finally finding it in the little pocket on the ass of his skirt. “Some money~ Rin-chan…and thank you~!” Linking arms with the blond he let the other lead him down the dark streets humming happily to himself until he stumbled through the doorway of some flashy cheep looking shop.
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Rin collapsed on the couch on his stomach leaving room for Taki to sit down. It hadn’t taken long at the place. Rin and Taki had only been separated for a moment, Taki getting his navel pierced and Rin let them do the tattoo first. He had chosen the Kanji for slave at the base of his spine. No one would ever see it…unless they were screwing him. Rin had liked that idea a lot, it was a special tattoo. When that was over he had gotten his tongue pierced, damn it now that hurt. He couldn’t even talk right at the moment so he kept his mouth shut, cause ever time he lisped his words Taki would giggle at him. Rin reached out and tugged Taki down and nuzzled into his side. "Taki-kun~" He finally said lisping the words.
Taki snickered and then winced as the bar in his navel caught on the waist band of his skirt. “Your tongues gonna swell you know and you’ll have drink soup for weeks and take lots of painkillers and shit.” He pulled Rin’s top up and grinned. “I’d tell you it looked nice if it wasn’t dancing~!” Snuggling closer he burred his head in Rin’s hair. “You really okay, Rin?” Taki had no idea what time it was or how long they had been out of anything, but the worst most intense part of his trip seemed to be passing. He was just glad acid had no come down, though there was always the chance of flashbacks weeks or months later.
Rin just snuggled closer to him one hand wrapping around Taki’s waist to rest on his side. He pushed the shirt up to cling to the bare skin. "Just sure…I’ll take some medicine in the morning…. Who would have…." Rin started still snuggled close to Taki. His words trailed off, as Rin drifted off into a deep slumber.
Taki smiled and chuckled a little as Rin’s fingers tickled his skin, the lights on the DVD player danced happily in front of him and the sniper sighed and let himself drift. At least he wasn’t alone.
Rating : NC-17 [drugs, slight non-con]
Summary : Rin and Taki make good on plans for a wild night out, but things quickly take a turn for the worse.
Taki sat on one of the stool by the bar waiting for Rin. It was still early by clubbing standards, but the place was already getting crowded and the resident DJ was playing more ambient music before the real partying began. Taking the umbrella out of the electric blue cocktail, Taki hummed along with the tune in his head. He'd been looking forward to this, nights out with Rin were never dull, mostly due to there being no Kite to keep them in check. Or anyone else for that matter.
Rin showed up only a few minutes later and took a seat down beside of Taki. "Taki-kun~" Rin sang out and smirked. "Tonight is our night Taki." He said happily. "Drinking…sex….a night of wild things." He decided happily. He was going to have fun no matter what happened. He looked over to the bartender and ordered a drink. "Come on Taki…let's go find another place to sit at…we can flirt and get drinks for free~."
"Got it all planned out already, have you?" Taki asked with a laugh as he slid off his stool, waiting a moment for Rin to grab his drink, then lead the way over to a vacant couch with a small table in front of it. "Hope you didn't let anything slip to Kite about this little excursion of ours." Taki doubted someone that he'd be best pleased with what the blond was planning. Sinking down onto the worn blue sofa, Taki crossed his legs taking a long drink through the neon straws in his drink.
Rin took his drink and sat down beside of Taki, crossing his legs. "I don't think I let anything slip. If I did…he doesn't know where we go clubbing at, unless you've told him before.” Rin shrugged his shoulders. "I'd rather not get yelled at by him for clubbing and getting drunk off my ass… he'll sound like a damned mother hen." Rin sulked. "Honestly. I have my own mother and his mother for that, I don't need it from him to." He took a sip of his drink and sighed. "mmm I've missed drinking this, work makes me stay focused…how un fair…"
"Naw, haven't told anyone a damn thing." Far less chance of people preaching to him over one thing or another that way, sometimes he had to wonder if people thought he was fifteen not twenty five. "And you know Kite only cares even if he does go a little over the top at times, he hasn't spoken to you about anything?" Maybe Taki had dreamed the part where Kite had offered to finally talk to the other agent that night, he wasn't a hundred percent sure. "Work just drains the human need and life out of you," Taki chuckled. "Still, I don't wanna talk shop, no tonight. Tonight is gonna be like the old days, drinking, dares, 4am ramen and falling asleep on a park bench." The sniper raised his glass. "To good times, Rin-chan."
Rin gave a nod of his head. "I know he cares. " Rin said softly but quickly moved on. He lifted his glass up and gave it a little clink against Taki's before downing the wonderfully flavored liquor. "Hey Taki-kun~ Ne you think you can handle the old times?” Rin was all for a night like the old times and he couldn't wait to wake up the next morning not quite sure how things had ended. Those times with Taki were always the best in his mind. "Let's do it." Rin grinned.
Taki pulled his face. “You’re talking like I’m an old man, course I can handle it.” He winked with a playful smirk on his face. “So, what’ll it be, a few drinks here and then a club? Or have you already picked someone you’re gonna ply for free drink?” Taki was already feeling excited and maybe even a little giddy as he let his lips slide into a demure smile as he noticed a few guys and girls looking their way.
"Hmmm at least you knew what I meant." Rin snickered. He let his golden eyes trail over the people searching His eyes landed on a guy watching them. "I’ve already found the one I want to ply for drinks from." He gave a small tilt of his head to the gentleman. "We’ll accept a few drinks…and ditch him for clubbing." Rin purred happily at the idea. Rin turned his attention back to the group giving them a wink and a flash of a smile hoping it would lure the man over to them.
He took the bait with a little encouragement from the friends he was with and began to walk over to them. “Do you reckon he knows we’re guys and not girls?” Taki asked glancing sideways at Rin. He himself hadn’t dressed all the effeminate, just a short red skirt, fitted black top and I little black kohl. “Either way, it’s a good plan. I’m gonna need a top up.” That said he drained his glass and glanced at it pointedly as the man stopped in front of them.
"Who cares?" Rin asked curiously. He hadn’t done munch in dressing. He wore a similar outfit to Taki, except for his was all black. His hair though he had curled a little and added a touch of make up to his features. Rin looked at the man that had come over and down to his glass as well. The man quickly disappeared again towards the bar. Rin couldn’t help but let out a small laugh, he really didn’t understand why some guys would do that but it was fun to watch. Rin smiled over at Taki. "Here’s to tonight." He said before the guy came back holding a drink for reach of them in his hands and a charming smile.
Tapping the seat between them Taki shifted a little to left him sit down, close enough for Rin to work his magic and for him to keep an eye on things. He was no mother hen and he knew Rin could handle himself, but friends still looked out for friends. Picking up his drink he noticed it was a little stronger than his last, kind enough to splash out on doubles, he mused. Listening as the man tried to make easy conversation, Taki smirked over his shoulder at Rin. The other agent really could wrap people around his little finger.
As soon as the man had sat down Rin had slipped an arm around him. Rin brought the drink to his lips and took a sip of it, his eyes opening wider in pleasure. He had picked someone good then. That pleased Rin to know that. He kept close to the man letting out small laughs and burying his face against the man’s shirt trying to suppress giggles when he realized the man was trying to impress them with some story about how exciting his job was. "I bet you’re the best." Rin purred up to him, stroking the man’s ego.
Taki had to turn away with a hand resting politely over his mouth taking a moment to compose himself and not burst out laughing. “The best? I bet you could be head of the company with your looks and vision.” He murmured into his ear from behind a hand resting gently on his shoulder, Taki couldn’t help it. And besides, what was wrong with stroking someone’s ego and making them feel good? He’d wake up tomorrow happier, if a little hung over, that he had a good night out with people who made him life a bit brighter.
"Aww I was getting there." Rin whined adorably smiling up at the man who looked even more pleased at the idea that they thought so highly of him. He reached out placing a hand on Taki’s thigh rubbing it gently. Rin had finished his drink somewhere along the conversation and he bit gently on the man’s ear. "May I have another drink…I’m rather thirsty." Rin purred. The man stood up stumbling a little flustered over them before heading to the bar. "What do you think Taki?"
Quirking a fine narrow eyebrow, Taki grinned. “Not lost your touch, have you?” Rain just had this way of being so sultry and sexy it was hypnotizing, even Taki couldn’t deny that he liked it. He also remembered the days he could have given the blond a run for his money, but then he’d met Keisuke and calmed down…. Maybe it was about time he found that side of him again, wasn’t like he had anything to worry about. Not when it didn’t seem anything had come of his date with Bunta. “So, you keeping him and taking him clubbing with us?”
Rin laughed softly. "Doubting me Taki?" Rin stuck out his tongue. "You wound me." He looked thoughtful and slid closer to Taki slipping an arm around his neck. "You should try it tonight at the club." Rin decided. He finally shook his head. "Nah I’m going to leave him here…he’s not my type at all…I like tough guys…you know that. Guys like…the name we won’t mention for the rest of the night…and Akutsu…" Rin pouted. "This man here…he’s too nice for me."
Taki nodded, Bunta was too nice for him, too good. “Okay, so no mention of that guy and, what? You like my senpai?” Taki shuddered as he moved and slid onto Rin’s lap messing with his hair a little, he wished his was that long. “Mmm, I think I will. Do you know how long it’s been since I got fucked? I’m dieing here….” It was his turn to pout as their little friend returned with yet more drinks and a couple of tequila slammers too.
"I don’t like him…I just think he’s hot…and he’s my type…it’s a shame he’s wasting himself on girls…" Rin said softly. Rin chuckled and kept an arm around Taki purring when the man came back with more drinks. He let the man sat them down before reaching out and tugging him closer for a kiss. The man was far from Rin’s type but that didn’t mean they couldn’t give him something to enjoy before they left him with the bill for the night.
“I take it that’s why you keep hassling him,” Taki laughed until he suddenly had a face full of Rin kissing the man senseless, had he even given a name? Shrugging and enjoying the free show Taki leaned a little to pick up the slammer and downed it quickly before swapping it for the other drink. “Mmm, Rin… you’re hogging…” Taki purred before grabbing the mans shirt and pulling him away from the blond only to replace Rin’s lips with his own.
Rin just shrugged his shoulders to both the question and Taki taking the man’s lips away from his own. Rin thought it had been a good idea at the time to do so…but with Taki in his lap and kissing a man he couldn’t reach the drinks. Rin sat back and decided to watch. Taki was good.
Biting none too softly at the mans lower lip Taki pulled back noting Rin was being denied one of his favorite past times, awww such a shame. Taking a mouthful of his cocktail the sniper smirked at Rin knowingly, shifting a little closer to him and fastening his lips over Rin’s and letting the potent alcohol flow from his mouth and into the blonds. From the audible moan he caught over the music, the show was having its intended effect.
Taki was evil, Rin decided as he kissed him drinking the alcohol from Taki’s mouth. He let his tongue dart out licking over the lips and work its way into Taki’s mouth searching for the trail of the potent drink. It had tasted wonderful, Rin wanted to make sure he got ever lost bit up. He pulled back and grinned up at Taki. "So mean." He teased him. The man couldn’t believe the show he was getting and it was turning him on even more. He leaned forward and kissed Rin wanting to take the alcohol and the other’s taste.
“I know,” Taki smirked at he moved back and off Rin’s lap so he could enjoy himself more, after all, the guy was Rin’s pull not his. Plus, he was too nice, Taki had decided a long time ago there was a reason why he always ended up with using bastards… sometimes worse. So he sat back on the sofa and sipped on his drink, narrowed eyes almost predatory as he looked about the small bar. No, he was gonna save the fun till the club.
Rin ended the kiss and leaned forward grabbing another drink. The man was already on his neck placing nibbling kisses. Rin shot Taki a look. He wanted to finish his drinks and go. Rin gave him a smirk. This guy was too nice…Taki knew it. Rin pushed the guy’s head from his neck. "Mmm I don’t want to be the one to end such a wonderful night…but me and my friend have to go…I hope you don’t mind." Rin purred and leaned in to kiss him. "I’ll see you later handsome." Rin purred. He stood up finishing off another drink and started walking away looking back at Taki.
At least Rin was honest with his victims and didn’t slink off to the bathroom when really he was going to just sneak out. Winking, Taki got to his feet and headed after Rin without a backwards glance. Once they were out in the humid night air Taki let an arm slide around his waist was his head spun a little as the fresh air hit him. “So, were too, dance club or rock club?”
He slipped an arm around Taki’s shoulder sniffing the air and sighing. "Everything smells better with alcohol in your system." He grinned at that. "Well let’s see…let’s go to a rock club tonight. Think of all those bodies pressed up against you. There we don’t have to worry about finding victims…they come to us…and those kind…are usually the kinds we like…not to nice at all…" Rin grinned. "I’m in a devious mood tonight…can you tell?"
“I would never have guessed,” Taki replied framing total innocence before bursting out laughing. “Rock club it is then!” He announced steering Rin in the right direction, he was glad, he felt like jumping around without having to worry about having the right moves. Anything went in rock clubs. “Mmm, maybe one of us should bride the DJ to play Closer.” If there was ever a totally perfect dirty make out song, that was it in Taki’s opinion. Oh, the memories.
Rin laughed and let Taki lead him. "Oh I’m sure Taki-kun could bribe him…Taki-kun is wonderful in bribing ways…" Rin purred. He was so excited. The idea of more drinks…some man on him…making out…the night that wouldn’t end until both he and Taki passed out. It would be a perfect night for the two of them. "Why are skirts so damn hard to move in…." He pushed his up a little more and began tugging Taki behind of him eager to get the night started
Taki chuckled. “Yeah, Rin. Pull it up higher and show the world what you’re packing. You know if you get one that fits right you wouldn’t have to do that.” Though there was no doubt the little black number would be up around his armpits later. “It’s only at the end of this road, chill out.” Damn, the blond could be so over excitable. So Taki quickened his stride until they were outside the main door, and then all it took was a little flirting with the head bouncer to skip the queue and get straight in. “Ooo, I still got it.”
"So mean." Rin pouted but he was happy when Taki’s charms got them is so quickly. He didn’t want to use his all up before the end of the night. Rin fixed his skirt and gave a little shake of his ass. "Besides everyone likes this outfit…it makes me look hot.’ Rin told Taki with a shrug of his shoulders. The music was blaring inside of the club and Rin had to give Taki’s shoulder a squeeze just to get use to the atmosphere. “…don’t get too lost now Taki… keep up." He smirked. "It’s time for your other side to come out isn’t it?" Rin tugged Taki on to the dance floor and started moving to the music. This was it, letting himself get lost in the music waiting for someone to come to him and Taki.
It was nice and cool in the large club despite the swell of people all around them. Popping to the bar it was easy to squeeze to the front given his slight build and he was served pretty much straight away. Letting the heavy bass and rough vocals vibrate through him he grinned and slinked up behind Rin offering him the strong drink as he molded his body up behind him and adapted to his rhythm. “See anything you like Rin-chan?” He purred into his ear sipping at his own drink.
Rin took the drink in thanks and smiled back at him. He took a drink and let out a small sound of pleasure. "I do." he said rather loudly before turning his head to whisper into Taki’s ear. He pointed with his free hand towards a rather tall man with dark hair and eyes that was looking around with a rather pissed look on his face. Rin smiled. "Now he…Taki-kun looks like fun."
“Always playing with fire.” Not that he had any room to talk and especially not when he could feel a strong hand on his small waist. “Think I hooked one, Rinny.” He purred letting go of the other agent and turning to face the taller man. Short spiked hair, leather jacket, no shirt and far too many piercing. Downing his drink, Taki threw the plastic cup to the floor to be crushed with all the others that had been disguarded and ran a delicate hand up his chest. Sometimes there wasn’t a need for words.
He chuckled and shook his head. "Taki has all the luck." H e muttered and moved off heading towards his target. He had hoped that he would come to him, but Rin loved playing with fire…and this man looked like he would burn. Rin finished the drink letting it fall from his hands even as he pressed up close to the body of the man. "Dance with me?" He purred hopefully already trying to work his magic on this man.
The man holding Taki pulled him closer against his chest. At the moment he said nothing just pressed closed and danced with making a new rhythm for Taki to get use to. He loved seeing girly boys in skirts, it was a turn on for him. That this one was giving in so easily, was another.
The punk looked Rin up and down his eyes lingering on the short skirt. “Some horny bitch, huh?” Pushing away from the wall he stubbed his cigarette out and grabbed man roughly around the waist pulling him back to the dance floor. “Why don’t you dance for me and show me what you want.” Running a hand into soft blond hair he yanked Rin’s face closer. “Though, if you get me hard you better be able to deal with it.”
Grinning indulgently, Taki was more than willing to mold himself completely against the other man content to let him lead for now. Though light brown eyes did flick over to Rin, that guy seemed a little too rough but he also knew what Rin liked. He could understand his self destructive urges, they were too similar to his own, but it wasn’t something you could just stop doing. Lips on his neck caught his attention and Taki hummed happily the alcohol in his blood relaxing him and making him feel good. But those lips were better as they moved up to his ear, biting and sucking, Taki let out a soft moan but still said nothing.
Rin purred in pleasure at the feeling of being treated roughly. This was what the nice ones couldn't offer. The nice ones didn't understand the pleasure that could come from pain, the own need to feel self destructive. Rin leaned up and placed small kisses on the man's lips, nibbling on them. "I'll show you just what I want, trust me…I can handle whatever you give me." He promised him. Rin started a grinding dance against the punk. He let his hands rest on the man's shoulders, letting his nails dig in. The man had asked, Rin was more then willing to show him just what he wanted with out even having to say the words.
"Keep your eyes on us alone." The man told Taki giving another rather rough nibble to the ear. He pulled back keeping a hold on the smaller man. He didn't mind if the man didn't want to talk. He wasn't interested in words. He leaned forward and latched his lips to Taki's dancing to the beat of the new song. His tongue working its way into the smaller man's mouth wanting to touch and kiss him right there on the dance floor.
Grinning at his own luck in finding such a little slut the man let his hands move down Rin’s back and over his skirt clad ass. Squeezing and pulling him closer as he rolled his own hips back, he briefly thought of just dragging him off to fuck against the wall in the guys toilets. But this one seemed to be such a showoff that he was more than willing to screw him at one of the tables running along the club walls. Shoving his tongue down the blond’s throat the punk spent a whole few seconds weighing it all up before he moved to bite at his ear lobe. “Move. Now.” And that was all the warning he gave before he hulled Rin towards the seating area.
Taki tensed a little as half lidded eyes watched Rin being dragged off; he wanted to follow, to keep an eye on him. It seemed even with all the alcohol in his system he couldn’t shack off the things his job had instilled in him, he couldn’t let go. Taki heard the slightly irritated sigh as the guy he was making out with released his lips. Part of him hoped the other would give up and find another. “You need to trust your friend and chill the fuck out.” He heard the man say before his lips were on his again and his wet tongue slid against his own, this time he tensed and tried to push the other away. Not because the kiss was bad, but because he could feel the small square of thick paper that they were sharing. An acid tab. LSD.
Rin was lost to the drinks in his system and the feeling of pleasure. He loved the sense of being controlled by someone bigger and stronger. Rin moaned as they reached the seating area. He pressed himself closer against the man latching on to his neck to leave a hickey. Rin pulled away and sighed softly. He sat down on one of the tables and pulled the man in between his legs. "Do you want me?" He asked softly a wicked smile on his lips. There was a look in his golden eyes that just begged for the man to help him self destruct.
The other man pulled him closer keeping his tongue pressed against Taki sharing the acid tab with him. It would help the little man stop worrying over his friend and give in more to him. He couldn’t wait for the effects to take place.
Giving a small hiss as Rin sucked at his neck he took the others weight easily, pulling him off the table and into his lap. A second hiss passing his kiss swollen lips as his erection rubbed against his tight leather jeans. Quick hands had already pushed the skirt up as far as he needed; this made things so much more easy and meant neither of them had to strip anything. He could fuck the sexy blond right here in this darkened corner and no one would pay them any heed.
Forcing himself to not panic, Taki just let himself sink into the kiss. It wasn’t like he could stop any of what was to happen. It would be about twenty minutes before the acid took effect and then there was nothing you could do to stop the trip. It would either be twelve hours of heaven, or twelve hours of hell. The only thing Taki was grateful for was that acid was always pure; you couldn’t fuck it up like E. Letting his hands run under his leather jacket, the sniper clawed at his back none too softly, lips moving to bite at his collar bone.
Rin’s golden eyes were dark and clouded with lust. His fingers worked nimbly on the man’s pants. This would be nice. He undid the pants enough to work the man’s erection free. He was so turned on and the sound of the music was washing over him. It was a new song…a familiar song. Rin took his time kissing the man and teasing him. He wanted something so much more then this…but feeling this in him would make him feel somewhat relieved.
The words to the song Closer, came over the blaring speakers and he grinded against Taki, hissing in slight pain at the feeling of the nails digging into his back. He didn’t mind the biting of his lip but he happened to like leaving his back unmarked. "Kitten needs his nails clipped." He hissed and grabbed a hold of his arms working on getting those nails away from him, even as he kissed him deeper.
“Mmm, that’s good…” he chuckled into Rin’s ear as his hands moved under his skirt to trace fingers over his cock that felt like it was covered by little lace panties. He smirked against Rin’s mouth as he pushed the cloth aside and gripped him roughly stroking the hard flesh.
Taki didn’t protest the too hard grip on his arms, the last thing he needed now was to let his negativity take a hold of him. He really didn’t want a bad trip, he’d had them before. Where the people he’d killed would come back to taunt him and claw at his skin, or more bizarrely, traffic cones chasing him down the road. So Taki settled his hands on the mans ass, pulling him closer as the steady heavy beat of the song as it pounded through him. “Just do it,” Taki finally breathed. “I’m bored with playing.”
Rin cried out letting his head fall back at the rush of pleasure. God he needed another drink…and more of this rough pleasure. Rin smacked at his hand finally and moved some. He lifted his hips up off the man clinging to his shoulders and letting his nails dig in even as he impaled himself onto the hard cock not caring about preparing himself. Rin cried out and dug his nails in harder.
"No more playing then." The man said roughly. He worked on the skirt pushing it up the boy’s hips and he tugged on the innocent looking white cotton panties just pushing them down the floor. He couldn’t care less. He didn’t even minding showing people what he was doing. The man held on to Taki with one hand and undid his pants. "Come on baby we’re going to play." He purred and lifted the man up, lowering him on his now exposed erection.
Well, he hadn’t been expecting that but he wasn’t about to complain. Not when he had a lap full of some slut who was more than willing to fuck himself on his cock. He moaned at the tightness around him, bucking his own hips up intent totally on his own pleasure rather than the man’s moving above him.
Taki tried to protest but he could already feel the drug kicking in, things just seemed to slow down in front of his eyes and the flashing lights and people in front of him distorted. He had no idea where they were as he felt a cool tie wall press against his back, voices made no sense and there was the horrible noises of someone wrenching close by. Taki closed his eyes breathing fast as he cried out at the feelings of intense pleasure.
Rin moaned again louder in pleasure, this was good. The feeling of the man he didn’t even know bucking up inside of him. Of having something stretching his walls. He moaned a little louder letting his head fall back. "So good." He whimpered softly pressing himself further down onto the erection.
The man was holding the little slut against the wall. He was feeling the effect of the acid himself and the feeling of the tight walls around his hard cock made him moan out. Thank god for acid and tight sluts. He thought to himself thrusting harder and faster into the body.
Feeling himself tense up, the punk released himself deep side him a low groan his lips and teeth clamping down on Rin’s neck hard. The whore could do whatever the hell he wanted while he took a few moments to enjoy the aftermath of his orgasm. After that, he could get lost.
Taki kept his eyes tightly shut, if he opened them nothing made sense or looked right anymore. Part of him prayed he’d just pass out for the next twelve hours, as he heard his own voice echoing in his ears. Then there was the horrific sensation of falling and he tightened his grip on the man he guessed was screwing him.
Rin whimpered softly. He wanted to come. He let one hand fall away quickly realizing he wouldn’t have much time. The blonde stroked himself, riding the man’s cock. His moans grew louder and he came into his hand. The blonde’s body slumped softly as he gasped. I had been nice. Rin realized it didn’t even rate close to one of the best times he had, but that was okay, it was something that he had wanted out of his system and that was all that mattered. "Thanks." Rin purred. He leaned forward placing a kiss on his lips before standing up and straightening his clothes. He walked off his eyes scanning the crowd. Taki was gone. "Where are you Taki?" He asked softly.
The man groaned in pleasure, such tight heat, it seemed to be multiplied. The man’s hips continued to thrust even as Taki clung tighter to him. That’s right. The man thought smirking.
He would have screamed as he came if he hadn’t already clamped his teeth down on the man’s shoulder, the sick taste of copper hitting his tongue as he felt his body go limp. Taki opened his eyes, a grin on his face from the odd sense of disoriented euphoria as he rode out his own completion. He wondered if it was him laughing or someone else around them.
Rin moved through the crowd searching for Taki. Where the hell was he? Rin went into the men’s bathroom and stopped when he heard laughing. His eyes landed on the man and Taki together. Rin moved forward. "Taki…" He gasped and moved even closer. It only took him a little while to notice that something wasn’t right with Taki. Shit! Rin moved faster and pushed the man off of Taki. "You fucking bastard. Why did you do that to him?"
All but dropping Taki to the floor the sniper winced of only a moment before busting out in a fit of hysterical laughter, somehow greatly amused by nothing at all. Oooo, happy trip it was then, how yummy. He didn’t even notice Rin as he lay on the cool (and rather dirty) floor having a conversation with his new magical friend in between fits of laughing.
The man turned to face Rin. “You’re that little slut he couldn’t keep his eyes off. Had to give him a little something to chill him out.” He moved closer to the blond. “Got a problem, bitch?”
Rin spared a glance to Taki and sighed before pushing at the man. "You don’t give people shit like that unless they want it, you bastard." Rin sneered. He moved forward again not afraid of the man. He had faced worse. He had faced big guns, missions that had almost gone wrong. He wasn’t stupid. "How dare you force him to take that. I know he wouldn’t take it on his own and he was just making sure I was okay…hell why didn’t you just take him to the bathrooms…you didn’t need to do this to Taki!" He yelled. Rin was pissed and couldn’t really find the words.
The man just shook his head an amused smirk on his face. “Damn, well ain’t that a pretty little speech. You really are a dumb fuck and your friend was just an easy bitch asking for it, coming here dressed like that.” He nodded at Rin’s messed and creased skirt and he moved to block his way to Taki. “Gotta pay if you wanna pass.” He sneered pushing him back against the wall where Taki had been moments ago before crushing his mouth against the blonds.
Rin winced. He could feel the lips on his own and he hated it. The agent pushed at the man’s chest letting his nails claw at it. He hated the fact that this man was kissing him. He didn’t like him at all, he was even more of a slime then the man he had earlier had sex with. He turned his head away. "Get the fuck off of me." He sneered and brought his knee up slamming it in between the man’s legs.
Taki was aware that something was going on next to him, but he was still as yet the shop chuckling to himself as he drew patterns in the muddy water on the tiles. Was that Rin’s voice? He wasn’t sure, all Rin had do was say if he wanted to go there wasn’t any need to swear and bitch about it.
“How about, no.” The man shot back in a pained voice his fist hitting the side of Rin’s face for the cheep shot. “You need to learn some manners girly boy.”
Rin didn’t care that he was called girly boy. Rin loved his girly looks, it helped him out a lot and many people misjudged him because of that. It was the punch to his face that he didn’t like. "You piece of shit." He snapped and spat out before biting down on the man’s shoulder. "Go to hell…go to hell."
Hell? What was up with hell? He was going their soon, it was going to be kick ass. Better than talking to god and singing stupid hymns and other really shit boring stuff, Taki mussed. Still, all the pushing and shouting was ruining his mood. Dragging himself to his feet on the second attempt Taki wondered why Rin was fighting with that random guy from…somewhere. But there was something in his tone that finally started to register with him. “Rin?”
Rin turned his attention to Taki. "Taki…are you okay…I’m going to kick this bastards ass giving you that drug…" Rin said in anger. He was pissed off. He should have watched his friend closer. He should have made sure he was okay, just as Taki had done with him.
He was fine, maybe, he felt happy anyway. “I’m cool, Rin!” Taki grinned brightly as he tapped the guy on the shoulder Rin was struggling with. “We’re gonna go now, kay?” Taki really didn’t know what happened next, everything was moving faster and colors blurred in front on his eyes. All he did know when he was outside the club with Rin was that the blond was rather roughed up and shaky and he had blood on his hands. He didn’t like that, but laughed to himself anyway. “Ne, Rin? You okay, wanna grab food, maybe clean up and get some stuff done too, you know tattoos? Always said you wanted one, maybe princess on your ass or something? Bet Kite would love that. Opps wasn’t supposed to say that was I?” Taki grinned happy falling off the curb and onto his ass.
Rin sighed shaking a little. He was still angry and in the scuffle that had followed Taki telling the man they were leaving had been a little bad with more bruises and him giving the man a bloody nose. Rin looked over at Taki and sighed. "Fuck, he’s going to be upset if he finds out about tonight." Rin sighed. "Food…food sounds good…oh and a tattoo~ We should Taki…and no no Princess tattooed across my ass.." Rin smacked the back of his head. "Didn’t I tell you not to call me that?"
Taki smiled up from the gutter. “Being a princess shouldn’t be a bad thing right? He calls you that because he cares, at least that’s what I think. Better that he does you know. Better that than being like me, I only get people using and playing me. They say stuff and pretend they care but they don’t you know. They think I’m stupid and don’t see it, but I do. You see, I use them too.” He shrugged getting to his feet with Rin’s help. “We’re just a pair of those waif and stray things, Rin. Why won’t anyone love us?” The neon flashed and moved around him like some fuzzy warm blanket as he they just stood on the sidewalk with his friend. “Foods good. You better lead; I’m not too good with directions.” With a snicker and a stubble he urged Rin into walking again.
Rin slipped an arm around Taki’s shoulder and lowered his head to nuzzle into Taki’s neck. Taki was right in a way. There were stray waifs…but Kite cared about both of them. Kite looked after them. "Shh Taki…we’re not unloved. We have Kite…and we’ll find someone to love us you know, someone that wont’ use us and someone we wouldn’t want to use." Rin slid fingers through Taki’s hair. "Let’s get that food now." Rin said seriously. Taki could giggle and trip all he wanted, Rin would watch after him. Rin lead Taki easily through the streets heading to a ramen stand they ate at plenty of times before. Once they were there Rin sat Taki down and sat with him. He ordered the food for them, knowing most of the times they had got drunk and ate together, always ended with the same meal.
Taki was content to follow and grin and laugh his way through his happy little world of slow and fast things with the flashing lights and distorted people and buildings. It wasn’t until he felt the hard stool under his ass and the smell of fresh, hot ramen under his noise that he came back to himself a bit more. “Kite will kill us though,” and that thought didn’t amuse him. “Eiji too….” Too uncoordinated to use chopsticks he managed to beg a fork. “Rin….odd question. You wanna live with me, you know, like college roomies…. Only we’re older. I’m gonna have to sell up my place if I don’t get one…and I dun wanna…it’s my home and it’s big, with windows and a balcony, and a shower and rooms and sofa and cat.”
Rin blinked and looked at Taki for a long moment. He opened his mouth to decline but living with Taki would be fun, and they could watch out for each other…a lot of good that did them tonight but still. Rin smiled at Taki. "Sure, I’ll move in with you. We’ll do it after you get better." he decided. "You know you don’t have to sell me to it, I enjoy hanging out with you." Rin grinned. "We have fun together…when we don’t get in trouble."
Taki laughed a little manically. “Trouble? Yeah, that’s us.” He said when he could take a breath and swallow his noodles. Nodding a little too much he had to grip the counter edge. “Good~ I’ll take care of us and stuff, this was just a…a…um, yeah. I can look after my cat.” Taki offered with a helpful grin. “So, what you gonna do to yourself? I think sticking metal through myself sounds like fun right now.”
Rin shrugged his shoulders and turned his back to Taki. "Right here…a tattoo…I’m still deciding on what it will say, I want Kanji though…" He pointed to the spot he wanted it at. Rin slowly turned back and stuck out his tongue. "Taki-kun…blow jobs are fun ne? I want my tongue pierced."
Taki just blinked and burst out laughing. “You’re so funny Rinny-chan, but yeah, they are fun I like giving um.” But the thought of piercing his tongue was…no, he wasn’t sure about that. Taki thought real head sipping on a small cup of miso soup. “Mmm, I might get my navel done. Not sure about a tattoo though.”
Rin looked at Taki after finishing off his food and smirked. "Taki should get his navel pierced. I could drag you around by it and go "Aww you’re so cute, tug tug." He Chuckled. Rin had left his devious mood behind all together after the fight. Now it was a playful mood, even if he was planning on marking his body with tattoos and piercing.
Taki started laughing again at that and didn’t stop until Rin was pounding him on the back for almost choking on a peace of chicken. “I think nipple rings would suit that purpose better,” he smirked as his face scrunching into a pained expression. “Or, you could just get a collar and leash that works too.”
It was Rin’s turn to laugh at that and he buried his face on the counter snickering. "Taki-kun didn’t anyone ever teach you leash and collars are used for sex alone, not to let you friend lead you around…besides…then people would get the wrong idea about me and you." Rin leaned over and gave him a friendly kiss on the cheek.
“I know that!” Taki announced as he went to bat Rin’s head and missed by a mile. “Eeee, don’t give me your germs!” He said rubbing his cheek and taking another mouthful of noodles. “You know where we’re gonna get this done then, can’t say as I look for places that do stuff like that.” Taki said while chewing.
"Don’t worry Taki-kun." Rin snickered. "I’m clean." He looked thoughtful for a moment. "Yeah, I know a place. I saw one the other day not far from home. So we can get it done and go home to sleep." Rin told him with a grin. "Aren’t we lucky." He grinned happily. Soon he would be home, with a new tattoo and piercing, he could sleep and forget that Kite would tear him and Taki a new one in the morning, or whenever he saw them.
“Okay, cool!” Taki grinned resting his head on Rin’s shoulder, it all sounded good even if he didn’t know if he could sleep till the trip had passed. Maybe he could just laugh at the TV all night. “Mmm, I can stop over at yours then… I dunnu want to be on my own.” That thought caused a sudden rush of nerves and he gripped onto Rin’s arm a bit tighter.
He winced slightly and petted his head. "Taki-kun think of the fun you’ll have with your piercing, you know I wouldn’t leave you alone, we can have a sleep over and if you want you can watch tv…and I’ll fall asleep on the couch beside of you if I get tired alright?" Rin cooed not wanting his friend to be upset. He wasn’t sure what exactly his friend had been given but he didn’t want it to make him upset at all. Rin nudged Taki slightly. "Are you done eating? If so we can go ahead and head to get pierced."
“HAI!” Taki yelled getting to his feet and knocking his stool over. “Mmm, wonder how much this is gonna hurt.” He mused trying to remember where he had put his money and finally finding it in the little pocket on the ass of his skirt. “Some money~ Rin-chan…and thank you~!” Linking arms with the blond he let the other lead him down the dark streets humming happily to himself until he stumbled through the doorway of some flashy cheep looking shop.
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Rin collapsed on the couch on his stomach leaving room for Taki to sit down. It hadn’t taken long at the place. Rin and Taki had only been separated for a moment, Taki getting his navel pierced and Rin let them do the tattoo first. He had chosen the Kanji for slave at the base of his spine. No one would ever see it…unless they were screwing him. Rin had liked that idea a lot, it was a special tattoo. When that was over he had gotten his tongue pierced, damn it now that hurt. He couldn’t even talk right at the moment so he kept his mouth shut, cause ever time he lisped his words Taki would giggle at him. Rin reached out and tugged Taki down and nuzzled into his side. "Taki-kun~" He finally said lisping the words.
Taki snickered and then winced as the bar in his navel caught on the waist band of his skirt. “Your tongues gonna swell you know and you’ll have drink soup for weeks and take lots of painkillers and shit.” He pulled Rin’s top up and grinned. “I’d tell you it looked nice if it wasn’t dancing~!” Snuggling closer he burred his head in Rin’s hair. “You really okay, Rin?” Taki had no idea what time it was or how long they had been out of anything, but the worst most intense part of his trip seemed to be passing. He was just glad acid had no come down, though there was always the chance of flashbacks weeks or months later.
Rin just snuggled closer to him one hand wrapping around Taki’s waist to rest on his side. He pushed the shirt up to cling to the bare skin. "Just sure…I’ll take some medicine in the morning…. Who would have…." Rin started still snuggled close to Taki. His words trailed off, as Rin drifted off into a deep slumber.
Taki smiled and chuckled a little as Rin’s fingers tickled his skin, the lights on the DVD player danced happily in front of him and the sniper sighed and let himself drift. At least he wasn’t alone.