Title: Little Wishes
chapter: 16/19
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: KiritoXAiji, TadashiXRyutaro, minor: KiritoXKohta, Kirito X Asagi
Bands: main: Pierrot, Plastic Tree. Minor: Ka-yu (Janne da Arc), Dir en Grey, Asagi(D)
Warning: Language, abuse, sex, blow jobs, insanity, dictators, blood, asphyxiation
Disclaimer: I do not own these people and nothing is real...
Synopsis: Kirito’s a twisted dictator, straddling the line between insanity and debauchery. Tadashi’s leads the hope for the rebel forces, and with his own personal vendetta to take down Kirito will his plans work or will he become just another follower?
This chapter: Talking, plot, comedy, and some KxK action!
A big thanks to:
vampire_kiki,
coffee_nosesockPAST:
1,
2,
3 4 5a,
5B,
6,
7,
8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 “So it’s really a go then? Tadashi’s going to try to carry out the plan?” Jun repeated, not wanting to believe the words Kaoru spoke.
“Yes, three days top. We need to move our troops in position. I think ten thousand will be sufficient,” he continued unabated by the weight of the issue and the heaviness in Jun’s voice.
The leader sighed looking at the papers strewn across the long table. This was the end of a string of meetings that last more than a week now. Each one was of a different aspect of life in Shikoku, but one was the one Jun feared the most. With just Kaoru and him to debate the issues, and even then Kaoru’s plans was already okay by Hidelow, it meant Jun had to go through with it all even if he disagreed.. It started peaceful enough with a general overall state of the small island, which was bad since the Kaoru toned down the raids on the supply trains in hopes that Tadashi would go unnoticed. Then it lead to Tadashi green lighted his final mission, and Kaoru putting everything Shikoku had on the line.
“Are you sure you want to send so many of them?” Jun questioned, as always. “That’s nearly all of our troops.”
“If we hope to be a catalyst then we need to make this battle a beacon to everyone. That number is the only way we can stand a chance.”
Jun shook his head staring at the maps, and the little dots for troops. He saw the people those dots represented, each one with a family that would miss them, a life that would be snuffed out like a candle flame.
“No, we’ll lose too many people that way. It’ll also leave less than five thousand to protect our citizens, think about that.”
“Jun you need to see the bigger picture!” Kaoru yelled. “These plans have already been approved. I’m just reviewing them with you. You can’t fight me on this!”
Jun stood sharply, “The big picture is that Kirito has tanks, planes, and well over a hundred thousand people at his call. He could very well send them over and flatten everything Hidelow put into establishing this country.”
“If we want to start a war then we have to give it our all! France agreed when we win this battle that they will help us from them on. From there it’s only a domino effect.”
“Then you and I will be leading nothing but a bunch of French troops against Kirito because all of ours would be dead!” he screamed hand slamming the table.
“We can’t even get medical supplies without stealing them from Kirito We need this victory so we get the help we need to end Kirito’s reign once and for all! This is war some blood has to be spilled, if not more will,” he snapped.
“I know…I know.” Jun sighed, sitting back down in the chair with a plop, this was all too much, and he was giving up on it all. “Does Tadashi have back out plan, or has he not even bothered to look for one.”
“His focus is on his mission. He’s going to strike at all cost and become the precursor to ours.”
“So once he strikes he has no plan of escape?”
“I think he’s more worried about breaking that demi-god image everyone has of Kirito.”
“If he doesn’t think he can find a way out than he won’t,” Jun mumbled.
Kaoru sighed sitting back down as well. “He’s agreed to go with it long ago Jun.”
“I know…Just, if there’s time to give him a message, tell him to cross the border and find me. We can set something up for him in, Korea or some place.”
Kaoru gave a halfhearted smile, “I’ll try Jun, I’ll try.”
***
Kohta sighed, happy that today was done, yet he knew the next three would be a pain. Tomorrow Kirito left for the hot springs leaving him in charge of everything. Kirito did most of the big task that needed to be accomplished, but if something happened it all fell on him, for Kirito made it very clear that he would not be disturbed.
The blond shuffled though the papers on his desk stacking them into a pile before heading out the door. He passed Kirito’s office and heard him yelling even through the dense walls. Pausing, he debated about hang around until after this person left. Kirito would be frustrated after all, and if he was there he could help release that frustration. Yet, as the time passed, and Kirito’s voice escalating he thought better of it. Yet with just a few steps passed the office the door slammed shut making him jump.
“Kohta!”
The blond stopped, immediately knowing that voice wasn’t of his brother and half way relieved by that fact. He turned around seeing Ka-yu dressed in the usual uniform hair cropped around with earrings dangling as he walked towards him. He came fast nearly pinning him to the wall. Kohta looked up at the other, overwhelmed with the other looming over.
“You have to talk some sense into your brother,” his groaned.
“W-what?”
“This vacation, he refuses to bring any extra guards with him. I suggested we bring a few more just in case, and you know what happened? He threw a fit and said I was no longer welcomed to go.”
Kohta eyes narrowed, “So now it’s just him, Aiji and how many guards?”
“Two! It’s insane Kohta. What leader goes anywhere with only two guards?”
“You reminded him about our suspicion of Tadashi-”
“Of course I did,” Ka-yu cut him off. “If he’s going to do anything than it’s going to be there and Kirito’s next to putting a target and saying shoot me. Talk some sense into him where I couldn’t.”
“I’ll do what I can.”
***
Aiji rested on Asagi’s bed, both of Kirito’s battered pets had become closer these past few days. Aiji told him everything, the truth about Kirito and the real Aiji. Asagi wasn’t shocked by the news, yet somehow grew a new perspective realizing that he could never compete with the Aijis.
The auburn hair let out a sigh crossing his arms to rest his head on them. He stopped, however, unable to escape looking at that darkened c blotches players that wrapped around his skin. Scars, yet another mark to proclaim his body wasn’t his but Kirito’s. His gaze fell to Asagi still in yukata. He claimed that pants would pulled too much at his bandages, which promptly made Aiji point out the fact that that minor problem was because his pants were too tight, which Asagi ignored. In all truth though Aiji felt worse for Asagi because unlike him he didn’t understand how bad he really had it.
“I don’t want to be here anymore.” Aiji confessed with a sigh.
Asagi rolled his eyes flipping through a magazine, “Oh come one. Don’t start that again. It’s like what the hundredth time since yesterday you told me? Say it one more time, and I’m kicking you out of my room. You can hang out with Shinya.”
“Shinya never talks to me.”
“Shinya doesn’t talk to anyone.”
Aiji gave sigh and Asagi went back to reading the article that the auburn haired assume had to be something about sex knowing the male. He looked up towards the ceiling and back to his arm again, bored, wanting to escape.
“Asagi I mean it this time. I want to go.”
“You act like Kirito beats you every night. It’s not that bad.”
Aiji let out a half-hearted huff, “I don’t want to be some surrogate.”
“Then just embrace that you’re Aiji and be happy you get fucked every night. You know how much trouble I have to go through to get some.”
“Is that all you ever think about?”
Asagi grinned, holding up the magazine, showing a photo of some naked male strewn across a bed in some artistic way, “Obviously.”
Aiji groaned looking away. “I mean it though. I’m leaving at the hot springs. I’ll find some way to run away from him.”
“You were fine with him last moth all happy sucking his cock every night like it was the best thing you ever had in your mouth. God, Aiji just deal with it.”
“How can I just deal with it if he’s just going to hold me under the water and drown me like some dog!”
“If you just follow how he wants you to act you’ll be fine.”
“It’s not that-”
“You know how badly I wished he would see me as Aiji,” he grinned half-heartily, “But I guess Aiji was never as dirty as I am.”
Aiji bit his lip unsure of exactly how to answer respond, but decided to go about it the way he was going to from the beginning, “Do you want to go with me?”
“To the hot spring?”
“Then to run away with me.”
“Are you crazy? You can’t be serious. This is just some joke. You’re just mad to find out the truth.”
“I’m serious. Come with me and run away. I know Kirito wants it to be just us, but I’m sure he can’t say no to any request Aiji has,” he grinned.
“Are you forgetting the chip inside of you? Kirito can track you down at any time and Aiji wouldn’t run away from him.”
“I don’t care. I rather die for something I did than murdered because I wasn’t “Aiji” enough for him.”
Asagi sighed putting down the magazine, “You’re insane if you think you’ll last more than two days alone out there. You get confused walking down the street and can’t remember your history for the last ten years. Even if you were able to escape you’re so out of touch with reality you can’t live anywhere but sheltered here with us.”
“I’ll find a way to make it work. So are joining me or not?”
“You can have this little escapade by yourself.”
“Fine, I will.” It came out a bit too harsh for what Aiji wanted but he continued in the same caustic tone. “I don’t see how you can stand being here with what Kirito does to you, and still you beg for more.”
Asagi rolled his eyes, “Not this speech again.”
“I want to go Asagi, and you can’t change my mind.”
The brunet laughed, “I don’t want to. I’m telling you the facts. You can’t just take out that chip.”
“Oh.”
“See another thing you didn’t know.”
Aiji shook his head, “I already made my mind about this. The moment I can I will go.”
“Are you completely serious about this?”
He nodded, “Yes.”
Asagi leaned over grabbed a piece of paper from the night stand and jotted down an address, “Go to this place and ask for some eggs.”
“Eggs?”
“Scrambled eggs. They’ll scramble the tracking on that chip of yours. It’ll give you a fighting chance.”
“How…”
“Hey, I was once a military officer, thank you.”
He took the paper, “I appreciate it.”
“Now, shouldn’t you be out in the living room? Kirito always wants his precious Aiji out there waiting on him.”
“Like a lap dog.”
“With you gone I’ll be on that lap more.” He replied in a sing-song voice. “Though Kohta’s been hot under that collar lately. I’m sure once Kiri finds you’re gone it’ll be his ass he sees firs, but I don’t mind seconds.”
Aiji walked out of the room rolling his eyes as he pocketed the note. Once in the living room he was greeted by Kohta, but after those few words the two sat in silence. Arriving on time as always, Kirito entered his home gaze fully focused on Aiji who was waiting for him just like always.
He made his way to the sofa where the auburn haired rested and climbed on top of him, pinning him down. His weight keeping Aiji in place, as he showered kisses upon him, dominating him as his tongue entreated his mouth. Yelling at Ka-yu left him wanting to take his power out on someone, to show his completely dominance over another human being and here so lovingly Aiji took it.
Kirito’s hands snaked down the other’s loose fitting shirt, while the other undoing his tie, and let it fall to the ground. Through it all Aiji put on his act kissing, forgetting himself and his hatred for the other. He kissed him back with just as much passion, knowing very well that he needed to do it to keep alive. Kirito already strangled him, and in all rights he could’ve been dead. He was walking a tightly line and had to survive until he could find his way out. So each and every time Kirito rocked his hips into him he let out a string of small moans past his lips meeting the other with the same lust.
Kohta watched on captivated, for as his brother continued to slowly take of the layers of clothes; first came his tie, then jacket until he finally started to unbutton his shirt. That’s when he realized that Kirito’s intentions where not to leave the room, but to carry on his act. He knew very well if he kept quiet he could continue watching. Yet it was one thing to know what Kirito did with his whores, another to hear them cry out his name ecstasy during the night, and still another to force him to hold down an unwilling as he let out his sadistic side. This, this was different. This was his Aiji and Kirito would shower each sensual kiss and wonting thrust into him with the upmost love, and he didn’t wish to see that. In his head Kohta had to be the one that knew Kirito that intimately and no one else. He grew up with him after all.
So he cleared his throat rendering a death glare from his brother, “What do you want?”
“Oni can I talk to you for a moment?”
He got another glare, but he stopped sitting back in Aiji’s hips.
“Alone please.”
Kirito looked at Aiji, head thrown back and mouth slightly opened, he couldn’t help but grind his hips against him again getting a small moan to escape past the other.
“If there’s something you need to tell me you can tell me in front of Aiji.”
Kohta bit his lip, wondering if he could just back out now and forget the whole thing. He could just tell Ka-yu that Kirito said no, which would probably be the end result as it was. He spoke though, wanting to end the little scene in front of him a slight jealous streak within. He couldn’t back out now.
“I’m a little worried about your trip,” he started.
“It’s for three days. I’ll be fine Ko-chan.”
“But so few guards…”
“If I had more guards then it wouldn’t be much of a vacation now would it?”
“I understand, but you know how concerned we are about Tadashi and his true intentions.”
A wicked grin crossed his lips and in a single fluid motion he got off Aij. His hand lightly trailing down the blond’s arm making the other close his eyes at the comforting gesture.
“Aw, Ko-chan do you not want me to leave?”
“No” his voice fell silent as he turned his head. “You deserve a break. You work hard.”
Kirito nodded, pulling the other’s attention so that their gazes were locked. He smiled leaning into the other, breath felt on the other’s ear.
“It’s okay, you can say you’re going to miss your brother.”
“Kiri-.”
“Ssshh,” he hushed the other talking to him clearly, sternly. “Everything will be fine.”
“I’m just worried about your safety.”
He embraced him in a tender hug, and Kohta could feel just how excited the other had been.
“I know and it’s alright for you to worry.” Kirito whispered. “I haven’t left your side in so long.”
He nodded, breath catching in the back of his throat, he didn’t want to speak. He was warm within the other’s embrace knowing that his brother would never use him like Tadashi suggested. He cared about him, he put him in his position so that he could watch over him and have him close. And with eyes closed deep in pleasure and though he felt the other’s tender lips meeting his, parting and then repeating again so the other wouldn’t think it was a fantasy.
“I believe in you, Kohta,” he whispered.
“Ki-”
“Shh,” he silenced the other putting a finger on his lips. “I know you won’t let me down.”
With that Kirito turned, grinning, knowing that was all he needed to do to get his brother to shut up.
----
Notes: Only 3 more after this. Ha this one as kind of a pain to write…but I think it turned out okay. Thoughts? Comments are always love!