[fic]Ryoujoku no Ame(oneshot) DiexKyo 0.1-0.2
Title: Ryoujoku no Ame(凌辱の雨)
Author: Mizuki
Band: Dir en grey, guest appearance of Phantasmagoria
Pairing: DiexKyo, KisakixRiku(???)
Genre: AU
Rating: NC-17 for violence, gore, non-con, unlawful activities
Dedication: cadkitten and my evil sister i_roxychan_i and those who read the previous story.
Warning: psycho Die, seriously I mean it! Be alert!
Summary: a sequel to Toguro and Merciless Cult
PS: if you are looking for more uke!Kyo fic, here is one! Red...[em]
Chapter 0.1-0.2
My little pet had become so still and quiet recently…all he did was just lying weakly on the mattress. Today I kneeled beside him, gripping his jaw to force him to look at me, but he gave me absolutely no reaction, his didn’t open his eyes, didn’t even frown when I tightened my grasp on him.
My other hand found the curve of his forehead, for a moment I thought of gripping him by the fistful of his hair and shake him till he response properly, but then I felt it, the flesh on his temper area, it seemed to be burning with…was it possible a fever?
Groaning with annoyance, I stood up and stared down at my unconscious puppy, I wondered did it mean I should take better care of him than before……
***
Kisaki opened his laptop and logged into the internet, he was hired as a private tutor for a high school student and right now during this afternoon hour, sitting inside his employer’s house, the man knew too well that he was supposed to be tutoring the said student instead of surfing on internet. But he didn’t give a damn, his employers-the well-respected rich parents of his student Riku, was away from home as usual and the remaining servants in the house had given order not to disturb their young master and his private tutor, so Kisaki was left more or less to do whatever he pleased while being save in the haven of young Riku’s locked bedroom.
And talking about his obedient young student, the youth himself was there too, but he was in no place to make objection to his tutor’s behavior neither.
There was a new email in his private mailbox waiting for him, an email from a certain net-friend of his, a man whom he had never met before and only knew as ‘Die’; the two had met each other online through special connection and had been staying friends in a strange term for nearly a year, the two had come up with a certain level of mutual understanding and truth due to their shared-special secret interests and had been exchanging private emails even since.
Kisaki opened the new mail eagerly and what he saw there didn't disappoint him. For the attached files of the said email showed the images of Die's new pet. A few weeks back then, Die had begun speaking of having a ‘new pet’, and Kisaki had asked his net-friend to send photos of the latter's new pet to him, and Die didn't disappoint him.
The man in his tidy dark suit had to admit he nearly drooled while watching those photos, which the bound body of Die’s pet, the boy was nude and artfully bound, and those teary eyes that stared fearfully into the camera, the humiliated expression on the blonde haired youth’s face……it was just too tempting. No wonder Die’d be pound of the finding of his new pet…
A faint moan made itself be heard from Kisaki’s back, the man with bright red and black hair turned his attention to the bed placed a few feet away from him. What captured his attention immediately was the beautiful figure lying on top of the bed. A black haired teenager sprawled across the spacey single bed, his pale body was covered by nothing but a thin film of sweat and various whipped scares and buries across his flat chests and creamy thighs; his arms were thrown back over his head, wrists bound to the headboard, his thin legs forced open, and each ankle being tied separately to an iron bedpost, leaving his body entirely exposed to the older man’s viewing pleasure.
"How have you been doing here, my Riku chan...?" The man whispered, sweetly, running his fingers along the younger man's hair. The response he gained was a dread-filled whimper from the younger one's gagged mouth.
It was obvious that the boy called Riku wouldn’t be able to make any porper reply, for his mouth had long been gagged by a leather strap Kisaki had specially prepared just for his favorite pupil.
All the boy could do was to writher under the bondage uncomfortably, probably in a failed attempt to wriggle free from a certain sex toy-a massive phallus-shaped vibrator, which his tutor had previously forced into his anal. The tutor’s eyes fell upon the boy’s lower torso and he smirked as he saw how the lower entrance of Riku’s body was just as equally stuffed as his mouth was, his smirked widened even more when all of a sudden the boy arched up from the bed, the muscle of his entire body tensed and another pain-filled gasp muffled by the gag could be heard again. Riku’s eyes spoke volume of shame as he noticed the older man’s gaze at the lower region of his body with amazement. The boy struggled to close his thighs in order to hide his shamefully aroused erection and his asshole which was greedily sucking the vibrator in, but all his movement came to a halt as Kisaki crawled on top of the bed and put a firm hand against his inner thigh, stilling his movement.
“Did I ever tell you to hide yourself, huh?” The voice was slow and deep, but his tone was so icy that it sent waves of shiver down the bound youth’s body. Riku shook his head weakly, his eyes looking fearfully at his tutor, pitying silently for forgiveness; but Kisaki’s frown only deepened. He crawled between the boy’s spread legs, his hand reached down to take hold on the handle of the vibrator, then he didn’t hesitate to drag the phallus-shaped object all the way out of the boy’s gasping hole before roughly shove it right back in again. Immediately Riku’s body jumped despite of his tightly bound limbs. None of these affected Kisaki as he repeated the action again, the boy withering beneath him let out another muffled moan through the gag, letting the older man knew he had just hit the younger one’s sweet spot. The older man gripped Riku’s aroused erection, and in a rhythm that matching his repeated thrusting into the boy’s passage, Kisaki began to fist the youth’s cock, bringing his pupil right to the edge of insanity. The expression on his face and his helplessly twisting body formed an exquisite picture of pain and pleasure as he was harshly used as his tutor’s instrument of wicked desire.
He had been the private tutor of Riku for more than a year now, Kisaki remembered fondly of his first meeting with his soon-to-be beloved pupil, an innocent, obedient student who seemed willing enough to please anyone who happened to hold authority over him. Almost immediately the older man of the two discovered the potential of this boy as his own well-trained, disciplined plaything. So he shamelessly yet carefully, took advantages from his duty, making the most from his limited time together with his pupil. Step by step he taught the younger man to be aware of his own hidden desires, then the secret of canal pleasure and the delight of submitted to his tutor’s will; last but not less, the older man also taught him the dread and pain that he righteously deserved every time he disobeyed. All of his labor and cunningness had resulted into this, this wanton pretty little creature wriggling among the mattress, his struggle half out of shame but also out of arousal and anticipation. The boy was so sweet yet so lustful, an innocent tainted by the darken colors of sinful pleasure; all his for the taking.
Kisaki smirked again, thinking of what he might share with Die when the two of them exchanged their delightful experience through the internet again.
***
Kyo was jolted back into reality as he was lowered into a bathtub filled with warm water, at first he had no idea where he was; with no strength left to support himself he nearly slipped under the water and only the instinctive fear of getting drown made his limbs work abruptly at once to pull his upper torso out of the water-filled bathtub, desperately he clung to the cold enamel edge of the bathtub, choking loudly while gasping for air. He sat there and pant till his crazy heartbeat slowly returned to almost normal, the comfortable warm water had given him strength too, making him slowly able to open his shut eyes again, the blond youth scanned his surrounding, and much to his surprise he found himself inside a bathroom.
There was nothing out of ordinary about this place he had suddenly found himself in, but it was all white…the ceiling, the walls, the sink and the toilet, and the bathtub itself……all were in pure white, suddenly he was nearly in tears as happiness he had never known filled his every veins, he had been locked inside that murky unclean small corner for far too long that a mere bathroom in pure white such as this looked heavenly in his eyes……
Then he noticed his limbs were freed from the leather straps that had robbed him of his freedom for the longest time imaginable. The realization left him gasping in shock, was he still dreaming? Or was it reality? Experimentally he pressed his fingers against the raw skin around his wrist, only to feel the intensive pain shocked through him. He could hardly believe it…but when you were dreaming you weren’t supposed to feel pain right? So it meant he was in a waking state of mind. For the first time even since his abduction, Kyo actually felt grateful that he was awaken…..
And there was warm bathing water too, warm steamy water caressing his soared muscle, it was just blissful, slowly Kyo willed his body to relax, slipping back down into the bathtub till the water pooled around him up to his neck. The boy didn’t know where he was and why he was brought here, but in his weakened state he didn’t have enough strength left to think about all those questions. Right now he felt warmer and saver than he had ever been since the nightmare began, then his eyes started to drift close on their own, it would be sweet if he could just close his eyes and let sleep claim him, and never not having to wake up---
But his daydream was interrupted by the noise of the door being thrown open, again his captor’s figure went into his vision. Kyo immediately tensed and clung himself into the smallest ball possible at the corner of the bathtub, watching fearfully at the man approaching him, it was no other than the one who had abducted him right from his parents’ house.
Kyo turned his head away from the sight of his captor, as though by ignoring his captor’s presence he could deny the actual fact of the other man being here. His eyes snapped shut as the other man’s figure shadowed over him, shivering in fear for the worst to come, knowing only too well that his torturer wouldn’t be so kind as to taking him here only for a mere bath.
But the older man did nothing, didn’t even try to touch him right then and there, for Die had something else in mind.
After a moment of dreadful silence, his captor still hadn’t done anything, in the darkness underneath his tightly shut eyelids, Kyo could only heard the small noise of his captor moving about outside of the bathtub. Then hot water suddenly hit against him in forceful waves, Kyo cried out in shock as his body went under sudden hit. The boy blindly crawled away as if burned. It hurts! The water was too hot and it felt painful as it hit upon his soared, scared skin, he felt like as if his body would be boiled up.
But he had nowhere to go in such narrow bathtub; he tried to climb out of it for a few times but was always pushed back harshly by his captor. Kyo sobbed helplessly as he threw his arms above his face in a vain attempt to protect himself, clinging to himself tightly as the hot water hit his back. The torture was endless…until finally just as sudden as it had begun, it stopped.
Before Kyo could even open his eyes, he was pushed out from the pool of water, roughly dragged to the wet tiled floor. When he managed to snap his eyes open, he was met with the sight of the red haired man, standing in front of him, the front of his t-shirt and the long trousers equally soaked, he looked at his pet with an annoyed yet slightly smut look on his face.
“See what a mess you had just made of my bathroom, Kyo.” The older man hissed down at his captive coldly in a warning tone, causing the blond boy to inch backward in fear.
In the next second, a hand shook out to grip Kyo by a fistful of his blond locks, forcing the boy back to kneel before his abductor, Kyo whimpered at the pain, but didn’t dare to struggle this time.
“Such a bad puppy that you are Kyo.” Die stared down into his pet’s fearful eyes as he announced the next round of punishment.
“It seems that you should be taught how to behavior around your owner… ”
To be continued…
Because I want to focus on my ongoing stories, so this series would come to an end in the next chapter. Back then I’d discussed with my net-friend about the possibility of a Die/Kisaki/Kyo threesome, but I just couldn’t write it…so the Kisaki’s plot kind of became a side-story, what do you think?
And to let out a secret...I'm not too familiar with bathroom scenes...
Chapter 0.2
He had pushed Kyo up from the floor, putting him back into the bathtub, and after binding his hands on a metal bar high up above his head, then the red haired man took a step back and opened a drawer, searching for something. When he came back there was a few new items in his hands. Kyo gasped in alarm when he saw a handful of large needles gleaming under the white light as his captor approaching.
Die put down a couple of clean towels, a bottle of disinfection syrup and a small bag of piercing needles on top of a plastic desk nearby. Then he causally put his own soaked t-shirt over his head and threw it to the corner before he too stepped into the bathtub, pressing the shorter one of the two back to the tiled wall behind.
“No!…please don’t! Not in here….don’t hurt me……!” incoherent pleas fell from the boy’s lips as he struggled in vain. Die smoothly hooked the boy’s wrists to a bar hanging above the bathtub, keeping him in place. A ball-gag was stuffed into his moth, silencing him from further protests; Die watched how his pet was trapped here, completely at his mercy, the thought made him smiled. He kept his stare on his trembling, sobbing pet as he bent down to pick up one of the needles from the small bag, the sharp needle gleaming under the cold white light, the panic in Kyo’s eyes only seemed to grow once he caught sight of the needle, he shook his head repeatedly, a desperate, soundless pity for the taller man to stop, but just as usual his misery once again failed to inspire sympathy from the red head.
Instead Die seemed to be oblivious to the boy’s fear, his eyes narrowed in concentration as he inched closer to his pet, one hand holding the piercing needle carefully while the other finding one of Kyo’s nipples, roughly teasing it into arousal, causing a muffled cry from the bound youth.
“Be still my pet, it’ll hurt even more if you struggled…”
Kyo’s wide fearful eyes met the red head’s cold neutral ones, the latter’s face not inches away from him as Die uttered his warning, before he could even figure out what his cruel captor was about to do, Kyo felt the older man’s hand gripping his hard nipple even more tightly. The red haired man’s eyes were no longer focusing on him, instead Die had looked downward at his own hand, which was guiding the needle to pierce through Kyo’s left nipple.
If the youth weren’t gagged, he would have screamed due to the abuse, but all he could do nothing but staring as the said needle pierced through his sensitive flesh, blood seeping out at its woke and the youth’s body jerked due to the extreme pain.
***
When the piercing task was finally over, Die carried the boy out of the bathroom. Kyo seemed to be in shock, and he was then carried through a dim corridor, he didn’t even stir or try to struggle despite the fact that he wasn’t restrained. His body was still aching too much, the burning pain seeping across his veins through the new twin pierced holes on both of his nipples, two tiny identical sliver rings were set in place, adding to the soreness, his torso still bloodstained, drops of crimson mixing with the bathwater.
As Die carried to the corridor, he had thought briefly of returning his pet to his own tiny room, but he gazed down and saw Kyo’s still bleeding wounds, thinking that it would do him no good to have a pet who suffered with an infection. Instead he brought the boy into his own room and placed him on the bed, there were two handcuffs connected on the headboard of the bed, Die made use of them by cuffing his pet on his spot before he began to dry off the boy’s wet skin by a towel. Kyo hissed tiredly as the towel rubbed across his bare chests, highlighting the pain that caused by his pierced nipples.
The blonde didn’t do anything to protest when Die cuffed his ankles by another pair of leather-made restraints, exhaustion and pain had crushed his will to rebel down. His body once again tensed in dread as he felt his captor’s fingers closing in on his injured nipples, along the pain of his swollen flesh being touched upon, Kyo also could feel those fingers coated with oily cream wiping around his nipples thoroughly, leaving a cooling sensation behind, it was the weirdest sensation he had yet to feel, his heavy eyes snapped open in shock only to behold the sight of the red haired man coated his injured aching twin peaks with the medical cream.
He could hardly believe it, it was the first time his cruel captor actually showed some mercy, taking action that was to the advantage of his captive’s welfare.
When it was done, Die withdrew to push a light blanket over his pet’s exposed form as a mean to keep the latter’s warm. Even though he was angry at his pet’s ‘naughty’ behaviors but as an owner he also knew that a dead plaything would do him no good.
Before he left he placed a small kiss on the boy’s smooth cheek with a cheerful whisper.
“Good night, pet.”
tbc...
okay i'd told you that 0.2 will be the last chapter but now i'm offically a liar...there'll be one more chapter, okay?
Author: Mizuki
Band: Dir en grey, guest appearance of Phantasmagoria
Pairing: DiexKyo, KisakixRiku(???)
Genre: AU
Rating: NC-17 for violence, gore, non-con, unlawful activities
Dedication: cadkitten and my evil sister i_roxychan_i and those who read the previous story.
Warning: psycho Die, seriously I mean it! Be alert!
Summary: a sequel to Toguro and Merciless Cult
PS: if you are looking for more uke!Kyo fic, here is one! Red...[em]
Chapter 0.1-0.2
My little pet had become so still and quiet recently…all he did was just lying weakly on the mattress. Today I kneeled beside him, gripping his jaw to force him to look at me, but he gave me absolutely no reaction, his didn’t open his eyes, didn’t even frown when I tightened my grasp on him.
My other hand found the curve of his forehead, for a moment I thought of gripping him by the fistful of his hair and shake him till he response properly, but then I felt it, the flesh on his temper area, it seemed to be burning with…was it possible a fever?
Groaning with annoyance, I stood up and stared down at my unconscious puppy, I wondered did it mean I should take better care of him than before……
***
Kisaki opened his laptop and logged into the internet, he was hired as a private tutor for a high school student and right now during this afternoon hour, sitting inside his employer’s house, the man knew too well that he was supposed to be tutoring the said student instead of surfing on internet. But he didn’t give a damn, his employers-the well-respected rich parents of his student Riku, was away from home as usual and the remaining servants in the house had given order not to disturb their young master and his private tutor, so Kisaki was left more or less to do whatever he pleased while being save in the haven of young Riku’s locked bedroom.
And talking about his obedient young student, the youth himself was there too, but he was in no place to make objection to his tutor’s behavior neither.
There was a new email in his private mailbox waiting for him, an email from a certain net-friend of his, a man whom he had never met before and only knew as ‘Die’; the two had met each other online through special connection and had been staying friends in a strange term for nearly a year, the two had come up with a certain level of mutual understanding and truth due to their shared-special secret interests and had been exchanging private emails even since.
Kisaki opened the new mail eagerly and what he saw there didn't disappoint him. For the attached files of the said email showed the images of Die's new pet. A few weeks back then, Die had begun speaking of having a ‘new pet’, and Kisaki had asked his net-friend to send photos of the latter's new pet to him, and Die didn't disappoint him.
The man in his tidy dark suit had to admit he nearly drooled while watching those photos, which the bound body of Die’s pet, the boy was nude and artfully bound, and those teary eyes that stared fearfully into the camera, the humiliated expression on the blonde haired youth’s face……it was just too tempting. No wonder Die’d be pound of the finding of his new pet…
A faint moan made itself be heard from Kisaki’s back, the man with bright red and black hair turned his attention to the bed placed a few feet away from him. What captured his attention immediately was the beautiful figure lying on top of the bed. A black haired teenager sprawled across the spacey single bed, his pale body was covered by nothing but a thin film of sweat and various whipped scares and buries across his flat chests and creamy thighs; his arms were thrown back over his head, wrists bound to the headboard, his thin legs forced open, and each ankle being tied separately to an iron bedpost, leaving his body entirely exposed to the older man’s viewing pleasure.
"How have you been doing here, my Riku chan...?" The man whispered, sweetly, running his fingers along the younger man's hair. The response he gained was a dread-filled whimper from the younger one's gagged mouth.
It was obvious that the boy called Riku wouldn’t be able to make any porper reply, for his mouth had long been gagged by a leather strap Kisaki had specially prepared just for his favorite pupil.
All the boy could do was to writher under the bondage uncomfortably, probably in a failed attempt to wriggle free from a certain sex toy-a massive phallus-shaped vibrator, which his tutor had previously forced into his anal. The tutor’s eyes fell upon the boy’s lower torso and he smirked as he saw how the lower entrance of Riku’s body was just as equally stuffed as his mouth was, his smirked widened even more when all of a sudden the boy arched up from the bed, the muscle of his entire body tensed and another pain-filled gasp muffled by the gag could be heard again. Riku’s eyes spoke volume of shame as he noticed the older man’s gaze at the lower region of his body with amazement. The boy struggled to close his thighs in order to hide his shamefully aroused erection and his asshole which was greedily sucking the vibrator in, but all his movement came to a halt as Kisaki crawled on top of the bed and put a firm hand against his inner thigh, stilling his movement.
“Did I ever tell you to hide yourself, huh?” The voice was slow and deep, but his tone was so icy that it sent waves of shiver down the bound youth’s body. Riku shook his head weakly, his eyes looking fearfully at his tutor, pitying silently for forgiveness; but Kisaki’s frown only deepened. He crawled between the boy’s spread legs, his hand reached down to take hold on the handle of the vibrator, then he didn’t hesitate to drag the phallus-shaped object all the way out of the boy’s gasping hole before roughly shove it right back in again. Immediately Riku’s body jumped despite of his tightly bound limbs. None of these affected Kisaki as he repeated the action again, the boy withering beneath him let out another muffled moan through the gag, letting the older man knew he had just hit the younger one’s sweet spot. The older man gripped Riku’s aroused erection, and in a rhythm that matching his repeated thrusting into the boy’s passage, Kisaki began to fist the youth’s cock, bringing his pupil right to the edge of insanity. The expression on his face and his helplessly twisting body formed an exquisite picture of pain and pleasure as he was harshly used as his tutor’s instrument of wicked desire.
He had been the private tutor of Riku for more than a year now, Kisaki remembered fondly of his first meeting with his soon-to-be beloved pupil, an innocent, obedient student who seemed willing enough to please anyone who happened to hold authority over him. Almost immediately the older man of the two discovered the potential of this boy as his own well-trained, disciplined plaything. So he shamelessly yet carefully, took advantages from his duty, making the most from his limited time together with his pupil. Step by step he taught the younger man to be aware of his own hidden desires, then the secret of canal pleasure and the delight of submitted to his tutor’s will; last but not less, the older man also taught him the dread and pain that he righteously deserved every time he disobeyed. All of his labor and cunningness had resulted into this, this wanton pretty little creature wriggling among the mattress, his struggle half out of shame but also out of arousal and anticipation. The boy was so sweet yet so lustful, an innocent tainted by the darken colors of sinful pleasure; all his for the taking.
Kisaki smirked again, thinking of what he might share with Die when the two of them exchanged their delightful experience through the internet again.
***
Kyo was jolted back into reality as he was lowered into a bathtub filled with warm water, at first he had no idea where he was; with no strength left to support himself he nearly slipped under the water and only the instinctive fear of getting drown made his limbs work abruptly at once to pull his upper torso out of the water-filled bathtub, desperately he clung to the cold enamel edge of the bathtub, choking loudly while gasping for air. He sat there and pant till his crazy heartbeat slowly returned to almost normal, the comfortable warm water had given him strength too, making him slowly able to open his shut eyes again, the blond youth scanned his surrounding, and much to his surprise he found himself inside a bathroom.
There was nothing out of ordinary about this place he had suddenly found himself in, but it was all white…the ceiling, the walls, the sink and the toilet, and the bathtub itself……all were in pure white, suddenly he was nearly in tears as happiness he had never known filled his every veins, he had been locked inside that murky unclean small corner for far too long that a mere bathroom in pure white such as this looked heavenly in his eyes……
Then he noticed his limbs were freed from the leather straps that had robbed him of his freedom for the longest time imaginable. The realization left him gasping in shock, was he still dreaming? Or was it reality? Experimentally he pressed his fingers against the raw skin around his wrist, only to feel the intensive pain shocked through him. He could hardly believe it…but when you were dreaming you weren’t supposed to feel pain right? So it meant he was in a waking state of mind. For the first time even since his abduction, Kyo actually felt grateful that he was awaken…..
And there was warm bathing water too, warm steamy water caressing his soared muscle, it was just blissful, slowly Kyo willed his body to relax, slipping back down into the bathtub till the water pooled around him up to his neck. The boy didn’t know where he was and why he was brought here, but in his weakened state he didn’t have enough strength left to think about all those questions. Right now he felt warmer and saver than he had ever been since the nightmare began, then his eyes started to drift close on their own, it would be sweet if he could just close his eyes and let sleep claim him, and never not having to wake up---
But his daydream was interrupted by the noise of the door being thrown open, again his captor’s figure went into his vision. Kyo immediately tensed and clung himself into the smallest ball possible at the corner of the bathtub, watching fearfully at the man approaching him, it was no other than the one who had abducted him right from his parents’ house.
Kyo turned his head away from the sight of his captor, as though by ignoring his captor’s presence he could deny the actual fact of the other man being here. His eyes snapped shut as the other man’s figure shadowed over him, shivering in fear for the worst to come, knowing only too well that his torturer wouldn’t be so kind as to taking him here only for a mere bath.
But the older man did nothing, didn’t even try to touch him right then and there, for Die had something else in mind.
After a moment of dreadful silence, his captor still hadn’t done anything, in the darkness underneath his tightly shut eyelids, Kyo could only heard the small noise of his captor moving about outside of the bathtub. Then hot water suddenly hit against him in forceful waves, Kyo cried out in shock as his body went under sudden hit. The boy blindly crawled away as if burned. It hurts! The water was too hot and it felt painful as it hit upon his soared, scared skin, he felt like as if his body would be boiled up.
But he had nowhere to go in such narrow bathtub; he tried to climb out of it for a few times but was always pushed back harshly by his captor. Kyo sobbed helplessly as he threw his arms above his face in a vain attempt to protect himself, clinging to himself tightly as the hot water hit his back. The torture was endless…until finally just as sudden as it had begun, it stopped.
Before Kyo could even open his eyes, he was pushed out from the pool of water, roughly dragged to the wet tiled floor. When he managed to snap his eyes open, he was met with the sight of the red haired man, standing in front of him, the front of his t-shirt and the long trousers equally soaked, he looked at his pet with an annoyed yet slightly smut look on his face.
“See what a mess you had just made of my bathroom, Kyo.” The older man hissed down at his captive coldly in a warning tone, causing the blond boy to inch backward in fear.
In the next second, a hand shook out to grip Kyo by a fistful of his blond locks, forcing the boy back to kneel before his abductor, Kyo whimpered at the pain, but didn’t dare to struggle this time.
“Such a bad puppy that you are Kyo.” Die stared down into his pet’s fearful eyes as he announced the next round of punishment.
“It seems that you should be taught how to behavior around your owner… ”
To be continued…
Because I want to focus on my ongoing stories, so this series would come to an end in the next chapter. Back then I’d discussed with my net-friend about the possibility of a Die/Kisaki/Kyo threesome, but I just couldn’t write it…so the Kisaki’s plot kind of became a side-story, what do you think?
And to let out a secret...I'm not too familiar with bathroom scenes...
Chapter 0.2
He had pushed Kyo up from the floor, putting him back into the bathtub, and after binding his hands on a metal bar high up above his head, then the red haired man took a step back and opened a drawer, searching for something. When he came back there was a few new items in his hands. Kyo gasped in alarm when he saw a handful of large needles gleaming under the white light as his captor approaching.
Die put down a couple of clean towels, a bottle of disinfection syrup and a small bag of piercing needles on top of a plastic desk nearby. Then he causally put his own soaked t-shirt over his head and threw it to the corner before he too stepped into the bathtub, pressing the shorter one of the two back to the tiled wall behind.
“No!…please don’t! Not in here….don’t hurt me……!” incoherent pleas fell from the boy’s lips as he struggled in vain. Die smoothly hooked the boy’s wrists to a bar hanging above the bathtub, keeping him in place. A ball-gag was stuffed into his moth, silencing him from further protests; Die watched how his pet was trapped here, completely at his mercy, the thought made him smiled. He kept his stare on his trembling, sobbing pet as he bent down to pick up one of the needles from the small bag, the sharp needle gleaming under the cold white light, the panic in Kyo’s eyes only seemed to grow once he caught sight of the needle, he shook his head repeatedly, a desperate, soundless pity for the taller man to stop, but just as usual his misery once again failed to inspire sympathy from the red head.
Instead Die seemed to be oblivious to the boy’s fear, his eyes narrowed in concentration as he inched closer to his pet, one hand holding the piercing needle carefully while the other finding one of Kyo’s nipples, roughly teasing it into arousal, causing a muffled cry from the bound youth.
“Be still my pet, it’ll hurt even more if you struggled…”
Kyo’s wide fearful eyes met the red head’s cold neutral ones, the latter’s face not inches away from him as Die uttered his warning, before he could even figure out what his cruel captor was about to do, Kyo felt the older man’s hand gripping his hard nipple even more tightly. The red haired man’s eyes were no longer focusing on him, instead Die had looked downward at his own hand, which was guiding the needle to pierce through Kyo’s left nipple.
If the youth weren’t gagged, he would have screamed due to the abuse, but all he could do nothing but staring as the said needle pierced through his sensitive flesh, blood seeping out at its woke and the youth’s body jerked due to the extreme pain.
***
When the piercing task was finally over, Die carried the boy out of the bathroom. Kyo seemed to be in shock, and he was then carried through a dim corridor, he didn’t even stir or try to struggle despite the fact that he wasn’t restrained. His body was still aching too much, the burning pain seeping across his veins through the new twin pierced holes on both of his nipples, two tiny identical sliver rings were set in place, adding to the soreness, his torso still bloodstained, drops of crimson mixing with the bathwater.
As Die carried to the corridor, he had thought briefly of returning his pet to his own tiny room, but he gazed down and saw Kyo’s still bleeding wounds, thinking that it would do him no good to have a pet who suffered with an infection. Instead he brought the boy into his own room and placed him on the bed, there were two handcuffs connected on the headboard of the bed, Die made use of them by cuffing his pet on his spot before he began to dry off the boy’s wet skin by a towel. Kyo hissed tiredly as the towel rubbed across his bare chests, highlighting the pain that caused by his pierced nipples.
The blonde didn’t do anything to protest when Die cuffed his ankles by another pair of leather-made restraints, exhaustion and pain had crushed his will to rebel down. His body once again tensed in dread as he felt his captor’s fingers closing in on his injured nipples, along the pain of his swollen flesh being touched upon, Kyo also could feel those fingers coated with oily cream wiping around his nipples thoroughly, leaving a cooling sensation behind, it was the weirdest sensation he had yet to feel, his heavy eyes snapped open in shock only to behold the sight of the red haired man coated his injured aching twin peaks with the medical cream.
He could hardly believe it, it was the first time his cruel captor actually showed some mercy, taking action that was to the advantage of his captive’s welfare.
When it was done, Die withdrew to push a light blanket over his pet’s exposed form as a mean to keep the latter’s warm. Even though he was angry at his pet’s ‘naughty’ behaviors but as an owner he also knew that a dead plaything would do him no good.
Before he left he placed a small kiss on the boy’s smooth cheek with a cheerful whisper.
“Good night, pet.”
tbc...
okay i'd told you that 0.2 will be the last chapter but now i'm offically a liar...there'll be one more chapter, okay?