Title: You're Mine, Mine Alone Chapter: 2/?? Author: shadowweb11 Genre: Angst, Horror, AU Warnings: Rape/Non-con, graphic violence, trigger warnings Rating: NC-17 Pairings/Characters: Sachiko(OC) X Uruha (rape) Aoi X Uruha Summary: Uruha has always lived his life as a slave to other clans nobles- his clan was knowingly weak. He understood some masters were more kind than others, some treated him as a sex slave, others as a work slave, and others didn't care. But all of them pale in comparison to his new master; the princess of the Shinozaki clan. Notes: The violence and trigger warnings activate this chap, so prepare your butts for sadistic gore. (Also, this is my first fanfiction series so be nice- but still send the concrit ~^.^~) Fill for first time kink on meh kink card~
Uruha quickly complied, laying down in the queen-sized bed. He watched with wide eyes as Sachiko got out a long, designer knife with a Chinese fire dragon etched on the sides, and an earth dragon etched on the handle. It was lightly worn, but kept in a very good condition for an old knife. Sachiko climbed on top of him, smiling a sadistic grin. She slid the cold, metal blade across his cheek, threatening to cut him.
"Baby, I don't want to ruin such irresistable beauty, but you have been such a naughty boy. You force me to do this, slave."
Sachiko drew blood, staining the beautiful knife. She smiled as she raised the knife to her mouth and licked it clean again, like a hungering vampire. In one swift motion she forced the knife down into his right eye, and twisted it, recieving a whimper from the shivering man below her. Sachiko brought the knife back, bringing along the detached eye. She licked it once, and with a sickening crunch, began slowly eating it. She soon finished it and giggled,
"Mmm~ So delicious~ I want- no, I need more!"
She began licking up blood from his now empty eye socket, only filled with crimson blood that was pooling on the sheets like tears, staining it. On the other side the sheets were stained with tears of fear. Sachiko withdrew and took a finger and dipped it in the blood and spread it all across Uruha's face, ending at his mouth. She marveled in her blood fetish, and was growing more aroused with every second. She half-mindedly began rubbing up Uruha, smiling. But before Sachiko could continue, the messenger entered, requesting her. Grumbling, she got up, asking aggresively what the hell he wanted.
"King Akane requests your presence in his court."
Sachiko left with a slam of the door. Aoi approached the still-shivering Uruha, eyes filled with concern yet again as he noticed the obviously missing part of him. Uruha turned, not wanting to let him see him like this. But Aoi moved Uruha's head back to look in his only eye.
"I'm so, so sorry, Uru."
"It hurts."
Aoi simply nodded, fighting back tears. He nuzzled his lover's neck, not letting him see him like this. Uruha turned his head so he could nuzzle Aoi's ear. They stayed like that for some time, before Aoi began to move above Uruha, kissing him and putting a hand into his shirt. Uruha looked slightly worried, if he was right in what he guessed Aoi was suggesting...
It wasn't like he was a complete virgin- he had been with women before, even once with Sachiko, but never with another man. Aoi smiled, noticing his insecurity. He stooped down and whispered in his ear,
"You look so cute like that. But don't worry, I'll help you through."
Uruha knew Aoi was experienced with this, and relaxed, letting him continue. And in fact, it did turn Aoi on seeing Uruha so unsure of himself. Aoi let his hand travel to Uruha's nipple, and played with it, recieving a sigh of pleasure from his partner. He kissed Uruha's still bleeding cheek as he brought his other hand to rub against his lover's clothed crotch. Uruha simply lay limp against the bed, welcoming the pleasure to make up for the pain from earlier.
Aoi quickly removed the uke's shirt and tossed it beside the bed and opened Uruha's jeans, revealing an already hardening bulge. Aoi continued rubbing it, and smiled at Uruha's occasional moans. Impatient to continue, Aoi pulled down Uruha's boxers, and fully removed both that and the jeans. He began to roll the foreskin back and forth, making Uruha moan even louder.
Aoi traveled down Uruha's chest with his tongue, and ended with a lick at the tip of his cock. Uruha tangled his fingers into Aoi's hair as he began sucking him, and more moans echoed across the room along with slurping noises. Aoi began fiddling with his belt buckle with one hand and quickly released his own, hard dick and began working on it simultaneously. A sudden door slamming open made them both jump.
A/N - I had to write this entire thing twice because it didn't autosave, and I accidently left the page. Now I'm extra tired ;-;