Chapter One
First Scent ~ Strawberry
It was
dark. And cold. But that didn’t affect him. Not until he finds what he needs.
The leather jacket didn’t keep him any warm but he continued on walking. The
road ahead was long and his need desperate. He felt the shake in his hands and
he realized that his body won’t take it any longer. He really needed it.
He stopped
under the lamp street’s light and looked up. A smirk crossed his beautiful face
while his eyes met the name of the building in front of him. He was there at
last. The desperate feeling was carving into his body with claws as sharp as
blades, leaving him shaking and needy. Just a little more and he’d fulfill his
body request - the one that drove him crazy second by second.
The door
opened to a room full of smoke and people who seemed more like ghosts wandering
than people dancing. They seemed to melt into each other, becoming one whilst
the smoke engulfed them making them seem ephemeral. He made his way through
them, feeling the swift brush of a body against his, the sudden arousal and
screaming need. He turned his glazed eyes and searched for someone. He needed
the money or it. Otherwise tonight
would be another one full of nightmares. The nightmares that would haunt him
without mercy. Another body bumped into him and almost made him fall down if
not for the strong arms that caught him. He looked up and saw the surprise on
the other’s face.
Kazuya
smiled. He was going to get what he had come for.
A few
moments later, the two of them were clashing into a room’s wall, a fight of
tongues and ripping clothing taking place. They didn’t need prelude or anything
of sort, just the raw feeling of sex. The loud pants filled the room and the
muffled moans quickly became more rasp and throaty. The beautiful body was
arched in pleasure as another body leaned over it, thrusting deeper and deeper
into him, wanting to hear the other scream. He pulled his hair and claimed his
reddened lips in a rough kiss. The body was sweaty and the faint smell of
strawberries aroused him, thrusting even faster into the young man as he got
closer to the climax. He finally came with a throaty moan, biting onto the fair
skin of the boy.
He didn’t
linger much as he quickly left the bed and took his clothes. He threw a glance
at the naked and sweaty body lying in the dirty sheets and just tossed some
bills over him. Kazuya quickly grabbed them, the shine in his eyes being almost
maddening.
*
“Fuck!”
Jin growled
as he made his way into the club. His eyes quickly searched the room, looking
for something that he didn’t seem to find. He sighed annoyed when he saw one of
the employees throwing out some bunch of drunken guys. He hurried to salute but
Jin only nodded and walked past him, not even bothering to spare him another
glance. His feet already knew the road and soon he was sitting at his favorite
spot, his eyes still searching into the crowd.
“Akanishi-sama!”
he heard his name being called and he raised his gaze to look at the blonde
that was approaching him.
“It’s been
so long since we last saw you!” a second woman said, slowly sitting down next
to Jin.
“We missed
you…” the third one purred in his ear, her body getting closer to him and her
moves totally betraying her intentions.
Jin
silently sighed but he smiled at the three women, looking pleased by their
advances. This really wasn’t his day. He had had a bad day and came to this
club with the need of releasing some of the stress that built in him over the
day. He needed something to vent his anger after what happened especially in
the last two hours and he really didn’t care if he was going to use some whores
for this. He just needed a quick fuck and who was he to refuse such beautiful
women who were practically throwing their bodies to him?
His smile
turned into a smirk when one of them softly bit his ear and he shuddered just
thinking at the possibility of forgetting all of his problems at least for half
an hour. He grabbed her hair and pulled the girl into his lap. He grinned when
she got closer, wanting to kiss him, but Jin put his hand on her head and
spread his legs, making her fall. She looked at him confused but his hand was
still on her head and was slowly leading her to her job. The girl on his right
opened his shirt, her nails touching his chest and teasing his nipple; the one
on his left was still nibbling at his ear, going down with her tongue and then
up, breathing dirty words over his skin; the last one finally took the hint and
grabbed the zip on his pants with her teeth to drag it down, taking advance of
the fact that the table was hiding her.
She jerked
when something started vibrating somewhere next to her cheek and she heard Jin
growl. He tossed the girls away and got up, fetching his phone from his pocket.
He frowned when he saw who was calling him and decided to take this call
outside. He ignored the looks that he received and he opened the door of the
club, wanting to answer as soon as possible, but his plans were delayed. He
bumped into someone, making the other fall while his back hit the door. He
cried in pain and he immediately swore, realizing that his hand is now empty
and his phone fallen on the ground. It was not ringing anymore.
The fallen
man looked at Jin and a fade smile crossed his pale lips. He studied the man in
front of him and lifted himself, grabbing the phone too in his way up. For a
few moments, he simply looked at Jin before handing the item. He liked what he
saw - the white shirt was half opened, exposing a broad chest and a ball-like
pendant hanging on a silver necklace and, much to his surprise, his zipper was
also opened more inviting than a women’s generous cleavage. And also his face was quite attractive too,
the plump lips curved into a grimace of pain being a temptation to those weak.
He brushed past him and into the club - he’ll be sure to remember his face.
Jin swore
again, angered that the man made him waste his time until he finally decided to
give his phone back. As soon as he disappeared into the club, the phone started
ringing again and the same name appeared on the screen.
“Yeah?” Jin
grumbled into the phone, decided to not pay attention to the screaming voice
that threatened to turn him deaf. “So what if I left?” he asked, not seeing the
point. “Well, fuck you and fuck him for me too because I’m sick of his games”
he ended the call, throwing it into the garbage. Someone will take it later
because he was sure it won’t stop ringing any time soon. He turned his back on
it and a sadistic smile was pasted on his face when he heard the tone again.
His friend
was going to kill him for ditching him again.
He slammed
the door on the wall, causing a few people that were staying next to it to
startle. He growled at them and smiled contented when he saw them retreating in
fear. His eyes searched the club again and he saw that the girls had
disappeared, maybe already with some other guy. He rolled his eyes and started
to walk into the mass of people, some guys bowing their heads in front of him
and some girls - probably whores because only they came here - swaying their
body slowly, hoping to make him turn around and talk with them.
Jin ignored
all of them and stopped in front of the bar, a glass of vodka being immediately
put in front of him, without Jin asking. He took two shots before he finally
felt his limbs starting to relax and his mind recognizing the sounds
surrounding him. He threw his head back, his eyes closed and his ears enjoying
the loud bass and the dirty words that were exploding from the speakers.
“Wanna have
sex?” A purr came into his ear, making him turn his head and look disdainfully
at the person. He raised his eyebrow and without any hurry he checked the man
in and out. He was sure that the guy was younger than him and by the way he
licked and bit his lips, he could tell that he was nervous. But Jin could say
that the boy was beautiful. The big brown orbs that were staring him without
fear, the reddened lips because of the nervous biting, the high cheeks that
were pale as if he were a ghost made him look fragile and tempting. He could
sense the boy’s determination and he was sure that the younger one was aware of
his charms. And he never was afraid to make use of them. Just like now.
“So?” the
slight annoyance in the purring voice made Jin smile.
“And what?
You want money for this?” Jin asked, cocking an eyebrow ironically.
“Do you
think sex is for free?” the younger replied smirking.
“I can get
sex for free. Why would I want you?” Jin replied with a scoff.
“Because
I’m high quality.” The other one retorted and licked his lips suggestively.
His answer
made Jin laugh. He rolled his eyes and sat up facing the boy with a smug face.
Jin slowly approached him stopping only when their bodies where an inch apart
and they could feel each other’s breaths. He grabbed his slim waist and glued
the younger one to his body, his eyes piercing into the other one’s with a
never faltering smirk on his face. He lowered his head a little so that their
lips were now almost touching , but Jin being the tease he was, just blew his
breath over the boy’s parted lips and lifted his head.
“Then prove
it. I want to have a taste of the merchandise I’m buying for this night.” Jin
said with an arrogant voice.
“And the
one you’ll want to buy forever.” He heard the younger mumble, but before he
could ask anything, the boy said: “Here or somewhere more private?”
“Here.” Jin
replied intrigued by the other’s moralities and guts.
And the boy
didn’t ask more and he quickly closed the small gap between their bodies,
grinding their hips together and lifting a little on his toes to reach for his
lips. With one hand he cupped the back of his neck drawing Jin closer to him
while the other hand made way through his chest, tracing an invisible line and
stopping near the open zipper. He stuck out his tongue and traced Jin’s lips
before grabbing the lower one with the teeth pulling a little. His other hand
found its way into his pants and teased the already twitching member. The
boxers were in its way but this didn’t stop the naughty hand which went deeper
and circled his shaft while his fingers were playfully touching the balls. At
this precise moment, the boy crushed his mouth against Jin’s, demanding and
teasingly. Just like his hand, his tongue was as naughty, thrusting back and
forward, exploring each corner of the hot cavern and leaving his strawberry
taste everywhere. Just as he felt the other grew hard he broke the kiss and
retreated his hand, huffing a little as he cocked his head and stared at Jin.
Jin stared
back, his eyes glowing from the treatment that he just got and was suddenly
denied to him. He felt his body hot and the fact that he was still so close to
the boy wasn’t making it any easier. He was aroused and had to admit that he
was hornier now than he was earlier with the three women. He looked at the
other man and slowly backed from him. He shrugged and turned his back on him,
signaling him to follow.
“Well, good
enough.” he said while he made his way through the crowd of dancing people. He
didn’t look to see if the other one was following him and just walked ahead to
one of the rooms above the club. He opened a door and entered it, only now
looking if he is alone or not. His smirk appeared again on his lips seeing the
boy watching him with curiosity. He grabbed his hand and pulled him into the
room, slamming the door behind his back and trapping his little whore between
it and his body. He didn’t touch him at all, his hands resting on the door on
both sides of the other one. His eyes were silently searching the brown ones
watching him with anxiety, going deeper and deeper in his whole being. He saw
him biting his lower lip and Jin felt the need to suck them dry, to bite them
as well and leave them red from his tongue and kisses. He slowly lowered his
head, still being a little cautions of the boy, but he soon couldn’t stop
himself and crashed his mouth with the younger’s.
He had to
admit that the boy knew what he is doing. Their tongues continued to play the
little game that Jin initiated, fighting for dominance and making Jin growl
when he was losing and attack with even more force. Their hands were still not
moving, the both of them letting their mouths express their desire, their need
for something even more electrifying. Their bodies were slowly touching once in
a while and Jin could feel how this made him want more. More touching, more
exploring, more friction. But he was feeling a little masochistic at the moment
so he stopped his urge, more interested in discovering the boy under him bit by
bit. He had a sweet scent that made Jin think at strawberries and feel dizzier.
He stopped the kiss and looked once again in those brown orbs that seemed to
have captivated him.
“I love
strawberries.” he said chuckling - something out of his habit and strange for a
person like him. Nevertheless, he chuckled and Jin found himself liking the
feeling. He grinned and turned his back once again to the boy, approaching the
bed and laying on it.
“Strip.” He
said with a deep voice, his lower part already knowing that he’ll enjoy what’s
next and his eyes never leaving the young boy.
A smirk
passed cross the boy’s reddened lips, the flickering tongue licking them
quickly. He cocked his head and looked intensely at the man standing on the
bed. He found him intriguing, but this didn’t mean a thing to him. He offered
and he was bought. A small hand reached for his black shirt’s buttons, playing
a little with it. He remained close to the door, leaning on it on purpose. He
parted his legs a little and closed his eyes, biting his lip and had his tongue
soothing it. One button went loose quickly followed by a second only to reveal
a fair skin, smooth and inviting. He brought his hand slowly to his shoulder,
letting the shirt fall over it before he pressed his nails on his skin leaving
some red marks. A few more buttons went off, the shirt being loose now and
hanging by his sides.
He left the
door and got closer to Jin. He was now standing in front of him, boring into
his eyes and licking his lips invitingly.
His hands were now busying themselves with the
belt and the zipper of his pants, a purring and erotic sound filling the room
when the zipper got undone. The pants were now loose on his hips, but the boy
did no more. Only the smirk remained of his lips as he leaned over to reach
Jin.
“Pull them
down.” He purred into his ear, biting his earlobe and passing a teasing tongue
over it.
This boy
wanted to make him lose his mind. Jin watched the boy’s performance, gulping
harder at every touch, feeling like he was the one touched. He closed his eyes
for a second and when he opened them, he saw the boy leaning to him and
whispering into his ear. He wanted to moan but he stopped the sound in his
throat. Jin blinked a little faster, trying to ignore the huge urge to mark the
boy as his, to fuck his mind until he didn’t remember anything but his name.
He looked
at him, his eyes blinded by lust but his smirk still present on his lips. He
grabbed his hands and threw him on the bed, Jin topping him in the next second.
“You’re
being a bad boy.” he said on a low voice, his breath caressing the boy’s chest.
He continued his invisible touches, moving up on his body and stopping over his
lips. He bit his upper lip, grabbing it with his teeth and pulling it just to
let go. “My command was to strip, not to let me undress you.” he stated with
the same voice, lowering his head again until he found one of the boy’s nipples
and bit hard on it.
“I obey
when I feel like.” The boy said gasping when Jin’s teeth bit him. “Besides, who
likes a puppet?” he asked, grabbing a fistful of Jin’s hair and throwing one
leg over his waist, feeling the jeans’ rough material grazing his skin.
His hands
grabbed Jin’s shirt, slipping between their bodies and suddenly pulling their
buttons, revealing the broad chest. He passed his teasing fingers over Jin’s
burning skin, digging his nails and leaving marks. He lifted his knee a little
and rubbed it against the other’s groin.
A sudden
groan escaped Jin’s lips, making him feel more excited. No, he didn’t like a
puppet either but he also didn’t like disobedience. He launched himself at the
other’s mouth and started to kiss, bit and lick it, wanting to devour it. His
hand teased the left nipple as hard as before, maybe with even more force. He
didn’t know why but he was suddenly feeling pissed. Mad because he couldn’t
have what he wanted faster, because he couldn’t get rid of those pants that
were starting to annoy him. With a hard move, Jin grabbed the boy’s jeans and
undressed him in a blink of an eye, immediately sucking his mouth after. He
moaned hard when he found that his little whore for that night is already naked
for he didn’t seam to wear any underpants. Jin could feel the other one’s
member touching him, the desire building between them faster than ever. He growled
for he was getting impatient and this never was good.
He breathed
slowly into the kiss, his hands exploring the body underneath, his finger
touching the skin that seemed to be burning under his touch. He wanted to touch
more, he wanted to taste more of that sweetness. But then again, he never could
stop his kinks.
“Prepare
yourself. Or even better, don’t.” he said grinning like an idiot, his mouth now
kissing the boy’s neck and chest. He grinded their bodies and Jin could feel
the boy’s erection touching his skin, intoxicating him. He trapped his legs
between his own and looked again in those brown eyes, challenging him to show
him a real show.
The daring
in the older one’s eyes made his lips curl into another smirk. He decided to
tease Jin a little so he lifted his head and grabbed onto his lower lip,
pulling it to him. His hands fisted in his brown hair as this time he initiated
the kiss, the way his buyer seemed to like it - rough and wild. His tongue
plunged inside his mouth, circling around his tongue, playfully and teasing. He
began to sway his hips, thrusting up and down, trying to free his legs. He
broke their kiss, titling his head a little and letting his hands go down on
his neck and on his back. They began to lower and slip between their glued
bodies and busied themselves with Jin’s pants.
His earlier
actions still had their consequences and he found a twitching member ready for
action. He chuckled softly as he curled his fingers around it pulling it from
the pants and started pumping it. His other hand grabbed onto his own cock
bringing it to meet the older one’s.
He bit his
lower lip and closed his eyes, then quickly opening them to look at Jin. He
sucked onto his neck, leaving a beautiful mark then slowly made his way to his
shoulder where he dug his teeth into the slightly sweaty skin. He enjoyed the
salty, yet sweet taste. Remembering through a haze what the man said earlier, he
smirked and began to lower his body, slipping under Jin and kissing him the
whole time. He teased his nipples with his tongue and let a wet trail on his
chest that stopped a little under his belly. He raised his head to look at Jin
who wasn’t moving. He noticed that he had his eyes closed but his face was
expectant. He was breathing hard but the boy soon realized that he wasn’t any
different than him. The desire was pulsing in him too. He felt hot and a crazy
need for a release. He blew softly on Jin’s skin and lowered himself even more,
his lips touching Jin’s member. He licked the head and traced an invisible line
on it while he continued to slip from under Jin, finally releasing himself from
the prison that Jin created.
He saw Jin
turning to watch him and felt annoyed by the ever present smirk on his lips
even if he could tell that his mind was already blown away by his touches. He slowly
brought one hand to his mouth, thrusting two fingers in it while looking at
Jin. He began to suck on them, licking and making slurping sounds as they went
in and out. His eyes never left Jin and the other one maintained the contact,
his eyes watching the boy’s fingers with growing interest.
It wasn’t
like he had never seen something like this, far by it. Some could even say that
Jin is used to see even sluttier behaviors. But there was something at this boy
that made him feel more excited than usual. He was horny and in a desperate
need of release but he wouldn’t welcome it that easy. He wanted to see more, to
know what the boy is able to do and what more can he make Jin feel. It was
something different in the air this night and Jin didn’t know what name to put
on it. He just knew that he wanted the boy and that he won’t let him go so
easy.
Not before
he fucks him all night.
The boy seemed
to notice Jin’s desire of action and slowly approached him on four legs. He
stopped in front of him, his fingers never leaving his mouth. He lifted one to
Jin’s mouth and traced his lips slowly, going then down, all over Jin’s body.
He smirked and took his hand from Jin just when the older one wanted to grab
it.
“Bad boy…”
he said on a teasing voice, his hand disappearing behind him and one of his
fingers penetrating him. He moaned deeply as he felt a pleasurable pain
bursting into his twitching hole. He gasped for air with an expression of pure
bliss entwined with pain that made Jin’s body tremble. The older one
couldn’t suppress a moan from escaping
his lips even if he wasn’t the one touched right now. The face in front of him
was enough to make him even harder. The boy claimed Jin’s lips before inserting
the second finger, his other moan being swallowed by the kiss. He began to
move, arousing Jin and himself altogether. He felt Jin’s hands grab his hair
hard and pulling on it, making the younger one gasp in surprise. He kissed him
harder, biting his lips and moaning together, Jin’s hand now pumping his fully
erect member. At each thrust of his finger, Jin could feel the boy gasping and
his tongue plunged deeper tasting every bit of him.
“You…
better do me soon.” the boy whispered as he felt reaching his limit soon.
And Jin
didn’t need anything more, feeling like he could explode only from the hoarse
voice of the boy’s. The grip on his hair tightened and Jin forced him to lie
down, topping him for the second time that night. His hand grabbed the boy’s
leg and wrapped it on his waist, bringing him closer to his body. He lowered
himself on the younger, their bodies clashing, their chests touching and their
sweat becoming one. Jin looked one more time into those brown eyes that obsessed
him and with a swift move, he entered the tight hole, grumbling satisfied.
“Fuck!”
He stopped
for a second - not because he wanted to give the boy time to adjust, but
because he wanted to enjoy more the sensation of finally being buried in that
tight hole. He closed his eyes and with another grunt, he pulled out his member
and entered him again, thrusting with full force and not caring about the
whimpers that could be heard beneath him. He was lost in his own pleasure and
didn’t realize the discomfort that the younger one was feeling because of his
rushed movements. Jin continued to thrust in and out, never stopping or
slowing.
“So tight…”
he murmured. “How the fuck did you prepare yourself?” he moaned even harder,
changing his angle and lifting the boy’s leg on his shoulder to have a better
access. Almost in the next second, a load moan enveloped the room and only then
Jin opened his eyes to see a face full of pleasure. The boy had his mouth
opened, shameless moans escaping his lips while his eyes seemed to pierce Jin
into the depth of his soul. He stopped and trapped the younger’s mouth in a
breath-taking kiss, this time slowly kissing him and carefully biting his
tongue.
“Don’t do
this…” a hoarse voice came out while a sadistic smile adorning his swollen
lips. “Just get rougher.” He added, thrusting his hips and urging him to move
faster.
Jin raised
his head a little and looked at the younger’s face. He didn’t know why but he
suddenly felt mad. Madder than he had ever been. That pretty face was trying to
order him? Well then, Jin was going to fulfill his wish.
He pulled
out of him and turned him with his back at Jin, forcing him to keep his hands
on the wall in front of him. He penetrated him, harder and rougher. He started
to thrust into the slim body with an increasing fury, ignoring once again - but
this time fully aware - the sounds of his whore. He didn’t care anymore - not like
he even cared in the beginning - and he started to lose the smallest bit of
reason that he never had. He came with a low grunt and only then slowed a bit
to breath. He pushed the boy away from his arms and put on back his pants
without looking at the limp and trashed body lying on the bed. He fished out
from his pocket a few bills and threw them over his body with a disgusted
movement.
“And get
the fuck out of here in five minutes, you filthy bitch.” he groaned before he
exited the room.
And he
never got to see the angry expression that the boy wore before he left. But
nevertheless, he got down, shacking a little and wincing at the pain he felt on
his lower part. He gathered the money first counting bitterly the sum he
obtained and then he went for his clothes. He dressed carefully, grimacing at
each move of his; he should wash as he was sticky between his legs and his ass
cheeks. The bastard came in him. A soft laugh filled the room. That was how
everyone treated him, but he never complained, because what he needed was something
far more important than the rotten attitude he received after sex. He smiled a
little before reaching to the door. A glance at the messy bed and he knew what
was to follow.
“They
always come back.”
Kazuya
smiled and exited the room.
Second scent: Poison