Lies, Sex, and Genes Part 22

Sep 01, 2007 21:01


Title: Lies... (22)
Characters: Fei, Yan, Tao, Mikhail
                       Mention of: Liu Sr.
Disclaimer: Actual characters belong to Yamane-sensei.

LIES, SEX, AND GENES Part 22

Noon
Fire awoke to find it was past noon according to the clock. Still in the daze of a blank dream, he turned over on his side to see if Puppy was out of bed yet or still asleep, only to discover that there was no other bed next to him and the room he was sleeping in was the one he had seen in his nightmares. In shock, he shot up in bed, his long hair flying and threatening to tangle more than it already was, as he pushed aside the covers as a sharp pain overwhelmed him and forced him to gasp. He looked down and saw what he feared most. He was naked and he reeked of sex.
  Ignoring the intense pain it cause him, Fire ran to the bathroom as fast as he could in a desperate attempt to wash the filth from his body, stumbling on the way as he tried to suppress what had happened to him the previous night in that room. He immediately jumped in the shower and turned the hot water on full blast, flinching only slightly as the temperature scolded his skin before it quickly adjusted to the heat while he lathered it with nearby soap before beginning to scrub his skin raw, trying desperately to get rid of the now fresh phantom handprints on his body. 
  When he had scrubbed it to a painful degree, he finally began to calm down and he gently lowered himself to the floor of the shower, the water flowing over his head and shoulders, pushing slick and annoying long locks of hair in front of his face and threatening to enter his mouth as he willed himself to breath normally. 'In.... Out.... In.... Out.... In....,' Fire told himself as he sat there, his vision obstructed by strips of dark black. His body obeyed and followed the rhythm of his thoughts as he saw the last bits of dried blood and cum lingering on his skin float down the drain and images of the night before came flooding back to him gradually...

The door slammed and Fire jumped in surprise, his blood already pumping with adrenaline before he turned around. Yanzhui closed the door behind him with a , his eyes staring into his hungrily at his body as he did so. 
  Fire shivered and remained where he was, unable to do anything else and yet he had too much pride to show Yan how frightened he was so he pretended indifference as Yan approached him and grabbed his chin, tipping it up to force eye contact. Dark red eyes met black and held until Fire at last broke eye contact and bit his lip.
  His chin was then yanked even more forcefully so he had to look at his attacker. "You grew even more beautiful." The dark eyes grew sharper. "Anything to say to the brother and lover you abandoned?"
  Fire flinched, "You…" He stopped himself from saying ‘You are not my lover. And as far as I am concerned you are not my brother.’
  The fingers on the sides of Fire’s jaw clenched even tighter, threatening to break it. "I what?"
  Fire cringed. Suddenly he was the child he had been, under his brother’s thumb and at his mercy. "Nothing," Fire lied. The world was growing dim. It was useless to resist. If he did, Puppy and Ice would pay for it. 
  Fire was then roughly pushed backwards so that he fell on the bed, ruffling the covers as he began to retreat into the world he had established those years ago, his eyes glazing over as the ties on his cheongsum were undone and his pants were pulled off of him and lips began feasting on his sensitive spots. Fire’s traitorous body betrayed him as he arched and moaned in pleasure.
  Fire was unable to retreat into his shell when Yanzhui entered him without any lubricant, making him scream in pain as he was stretched in a place that hadn't been stretched in five years. Tears rolled down his cheeks as Yan roughly positioned his legs then moved in and out of his body, striking specific points to mix the pain and pleasure.
  "You are so tight for a whore. Why is that Fei?" Yan asked as he nipped at a nipple.
  Fire placed his hands over his mouth, in an effort to suppress the moans and screams rising in his throat. But, he would not give Yan the satisfaction of hearing them.
  "You were abandoned by your lover, weren't you Fei?" Yan pressed, moving on the other nipple and biting it hard enough to make Fire scream through his hands. "I thought it was strange that he wasn't there protecting you. Was it because you did it with a girl and got a kid?"
  "Just get it over with!" Fire screamed, earning a slap across his face as Yan's thrusts became harder and faster and Fire's own climax neared...

"Fire-sama?" a small voice asked in a whisper outside the shower.
  'Puppy? Thank God he's talking again.' Fire opened his eyes and saw Puppy's blurred figure through the textured glass of the shower. "What is it Puppy?" he asked, trying to sound as calm and collected as possible for his sake.
  "Do you need anything?" Puppy asked a little louder so he could be heard over the water, his voice echoing in the large room and reverberated.
  "Uh... a towel. I guess I forgot to take a towel in with me," he confessed.
  "I'll go get you one. Would you like me to comb your hair afterwards?" Puppy asked.
  "That would be nice," Fire said as he turned off the water and waited for Puppy to return. When he did, Fire opened the shower door a crack and retrieved the towel, drying his body and hair slightly before wrapping the towel around his body to hide the marks from Yan's mouth left on his torso from his son before getting out of the shower and made his way back to the bedroom where he slipped an old silk black robe on quickly before Puppy walked in after him with a hair brush. 
  Sitting on small stool in front of the intricate mirror that had been on his dresser since childhood and let the small boy move the brush soothingly through the dark strands in silence for a few moments before the boy said, "He hurt you didn't he, Fire-sama?"
  Fire's eyes went wide and he grew tense with the thought perhaps that Puppy had heard them last night, but that was an impossibility seeing as Yan had long ago made sure his bedroom was sound-proof. "Don't be silly Puppy. And call me Father."
  The hair brush stilled mid-stroke. "Then...Father, please don't lie to me. It's written all over your face, especially with that slight bruise on your cheek." 
  Fire met Puppy's eyes in the mirror and held, watching as the boy's eyes filled with tears. He spun turned around and captured the boy in his arms, hugging the small and precious being to his chest as he whispered, "It's alright, Puppy. I'm fine. See?" He was lying of course, but he didn't want Puppy to know that.
  "Why... do...do you still lie?" Puppy sobbed out, clutching onto Fire's shoulders as Fire wiped the tears from Puppy's cheeks with his sleeve until the sobbing subsided.
  "Puppy, if anyone here touches you in a way that makes you scared, promise that you'll tell me okay?" Fire requested as the boy began to calm down. 
  Puppy nodded. After a few moments of total silence, Puppy stated, "We're prisoners here like that nice old man aren't we?"
  "Nice old man?" Fire asked, trying to think of any he remembered who might fit that description.
  "The one in the bed with the thing in his arm. Is your real name Feilong?"
  Fire still couldn't place who Puppy was referring to. "Yes, why?"
  "Yan told him I was his grandson and Feilong's son when he didn't know I was listening."
  Fire flinched. 'Father? Father is still alive?'

Ice tested the strength of the bars once again, his blue eyes opened only a crack due to the intensity of the sun pouring through the window and into his icey blue eyes. After two days of using his powers on them, they had begun to weaken and in a few more days, he would be able to pull them off the window and slide out to find his beloved. The longer Fire was in that bastard's clutches, the worse it would get. Last night, he swore he even heard Fire scream, but he knew the cell was probably soundproof for torturing purposes.
  He could still hear Fire's words when he had fainted, 'No Brother, No! I'll be good...' and it made his blood boil in preparation for the fight to come. "I'm going to kill that bastard when I get out of here!" Ice swore as he placed his hands once again on the thick iron rods and froze them.

TBC

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