364 days without you - chapter 1
KoKame
mrs_koki's request
Multichapter!
Rating: NC17Summary: Every year a secret masked halloween ball takes place underground. Little do people know that this is actually the hunting grounds for a few creatures of the underworld. On Kame's first time there he meets Koki, who is not what he seems...
Warning: Rape, drug use, slightly OOC I think... (it's late at night right now)
Notes: Unbeted, I suck at summaries.... ANY WAY, this is a very long over due fic for the Trick or Treat challenge I did. But with all the chaos called Uni things got badly delayed. I only really wanted to post this all when I finished it, but I just finished the draft of my last Uni essay and I felt the need to upload this :) Hope you enjoy it.
It started almost as if by accident, but when you are so willing, purposefully putting yourself in those kinds of situations, can it even be helped? Can it really be called an accident then?
Osaka’s Halloween masked ball is the largest underground Halloween party in Asia, the largest gathering of people in a location not even the police had known about. With the scary clothing, the masks and the fake blood, it was easy to lose yourself in the crowd, quickly learning to adapt to your instincts to tell you what is going on, and working out what is around you.
And in nights like this, it is the perfect chance, the ideal situations for a little hunting. After all, who can track down a disappearance or two which happen in a place that the police can’t pin down?
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Kame blinked at the lights through his mask, the suspended mirror ball in the roof sending fractures of lights all over the place making other people’s faces hard to recognise. He glanced over quickly at Tatsuya who simply smiled brightly back at him, his silver and blue mask hiding his real facial expression. Out of everywhere they had to go, why was it a masked Halloween party? Tatsuya signalled over to the bar, leading them both over there.
The music was vibrating through the crowd and tempted Kame to the dance floor, but there was no way he was going out there and dancing alone without a drink. He grinned at the barman and ordered a vodka lemonade; he waited for the drink while staring out at the crowd. From the bar it seemed like there were more people in here than he had first thought. How did Tatsuya even find a party like this? He had never heard of it, and getting in through some building's underground garage seemed a little suspicious. But the beat in the music was good, so Kame hoped that Tatsuya wasn’t getting them into trouble later. He turned back to accept the drink and rolled his eyes when he spotted Tatsuya already flirting with somebody.
“The kid moves quick doesn’t he” he heard practically whispered in his ear. Kame nearly spilt his drink from the surprise he received. How had someone gotten so close to him without him noticing? He turned back to see the strangers face, only to be met with a leather-like mask. He glanced down at Koki and spotted the leather pants and a ripped dark red shirt. Behind him were two bat wings and a long pointy tail. Kame wondered if he was dressed as a type of demon, the outfit was definitely better than Kame’s crimson mask and black feathered wings.
“Name’s Koki, do you wanna dance?” He offered his hand, startling Kame slightly. Kame wasn’t used to getting hit on, so what on earth did this guy see in him? But a quick glance back at the space where Tatsuya was standing a few moments ago confirmed that Kame was on his own now. So he downed his drink and took the offered hand, letting himself be lead on.
Dancing with Koki was exciting and thrilling to levels that Kame had dreamed of reaching. They moved in time and the world seemed to fade away from around them, leaving only the beat and the gentle touches now and again that Koki would place on his hips or waist. The guy was intriguing to Kame in ways that he couldn’t explain. He spun Kame round like an expert, and just as Kame was starting to tire, he would quickly retire with him to one of the crimson curtained booths.
“Aren’t these booths reserved for VIPs?” Kame asked hesitantly after Koki ordered more drinks from a waiter. Koki grinned back at him, a secretive aspect to his smile.
“Baby, with you beside me, I feel like I’m a VIP.” Kame almost wanted to shudder, usually lines that like that would creep him out, but there was something about Koki that had him curious. Instead Kame rolled his eyes. Clearly he wasn’t going to get a straight answer from Koki.
“So tell me, what brings you here?” Kame started, he felt awkward in silences, so decided to find out a little more about Koki.
“I come here every year, how about you? First time?” his smirk was back. Kame wondered how many years this ball had been running for. He had only heard about it recently and that was through Tatsuya who bought a ticket for him and simply told him he was going. He had no choice in the matter.
“Yeah, my first time. My best friend found out about it and dragged me to come along. I wonder where he is now…“ Their drinks arrived at that moment, Koki carefully took them from the waiter and handed Kame’s over to him. He raised his class in a small sign of cheers and sipped at his drink.
Kame followed suit, drink about half of his drink since he was thirsty from all the dancing.
“How’s the drink?” Koki asked
“Rather nice, thanks. Wanna taste?” Kame offered, moving his glass over to Koki, but before he could react, Koki had leant over and caught his lips. As he pulled back Kame could feel his face heating up, and all he could see was Koki’s gentle smirk.
“I… err… I should find my friend now” Kame tried to stand up but his legs were turning jelly underneath him and he not so gracefully fell back down on the seat, somewhere from around his stomach he felt like he was heating up. Kame looked over at Koki who still held that small smirk.
“You should stay” Koki’s voice whispered in his ear, despite still sitting a little way away from him. Kame frowned; his mind must be playing tricks on him. His vision was slightly fuzzy at the edges already… he didn’t drink that much did he?
Koki slowly crept forwards.
“You ok there kitten?” he leant down, brushing his lips on Kame’s once again.
“mmmmppphh” was all Kame could get out. Koki’s kiss sparked little waves of electricity through him. And that was the moment he knew something was wrong. He tipped his head to the side, determined to not get shocked by Koki’s lips again. As a result he ended up frowning at the drink… did he get spiked?
Koki took the chance to gently nibble down his neck, undoing the fake wings and opening the shirt that Kame wore. Kame willed himself to move, but each touch was sending his mind into a dizzying surge of pleasure, what was this man doing to him?
Koki practically purred as he slowly sent Kame to dizzying heights, promises of more and of it being over soon echoing in his ears.
Kame soon lost track of what was going on, random splashes of colour invading his vision. Kame would have sworn if Koki’s tongue wasn’t in his mouth the moment he pushed in. The world seemed to tip sideways as waves of pleasure coursed through his body. Kame blinked slowly, his vision slowly clearing. Koki was nibbling at his ear and the wings on his back were stretched upwards, shaking slightly with the movement of their bodies. Kame frowned at it, and shyly reached up to touch them. Koki froze as Kame ran a hand over the smooth surface of the right wing. Koki turned to look at him, almost surprised by how Kame was reacting.
“They… feel so… real” Kame managed to squeeze out. He didn’t regain all his strength yet, but the fact that Kame seemed more aware seemed to have made Koki pause in his antics. He slowly moved above Kame, spreading his wings out fully, surrounding them in a darkness that almost seemed haunting.
“You should be….” Koki was interrupted by the ringing of Kame’s phone. Kame blinked up at Koki wide eyed, shocked by the movements of the wings. Reality came rushing back to him as he fully started to register what was going on. In a sudden flailing of limbs and an ungraceful crash to the floor, Kame sat shocked and panicked glaring up at Koki, who seemed to be straightening himself out with a small frown on his face.
“You better answer that, your friend is probably looking for you about now.” He clicked his tongue and made his way over towards the curtain before looking quickly back over Kame’s slightly shaking figure.
“You got lucky you know” And with that he was gone.
Kame grabbed at his clothes, pulling them on and fixing them all into place. He answered his phone which started ringing again which had a slightly drunk Tatsuya on the other side telling him to meet him at the bar.
Kame sighed as tried to walk towards the curtain, how could this happen to him? Thank god it didn’t turn out worse. As he glanced back at the room, a small earring catching his eye on the couch, he walked back to pick it up and examined the small dragon carefully.
Kame didn’t know what made him keep it.