[AU Contest Entry] Red Silk and Sin
Title: Red Silk and Sin
Author: onesquishedcat
Genre: AU/Romance/Supernatural/Suspence
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: ReitaxRuki
Warning: Sex, rimming, light bondage
Synopsis: Once upon a time..
Once upon a time, and yet not so long ago, foul beasts roamed the earth. The modern world called them vampires, demons, and incubi. But they were much more complicated then that. These creatures, known by any name, all hunted the same thing - Souls. Whether by drinking blood, or having sexual relations, these perfect beings of marble-white skin and fire-lit eyes leeched and gorged themselves on the tendrils infused within their victims, sometimes returning numerous times to a single succulant host..
Deep in the pulsing heart of the red lantern district, footsteps soft and dragon-flowing silk billowing, he walked. Shadows huddled and posed menacingly in wooden archways and behind rice-paper screens, music and smoke drifting like spirits in the street, but he ignored them, pale eyes cast straight ahead. There, at the end of the roughly concealed road - a tea house or a mansion, lit by orange flame and crimson paper. A mirage.
People milled about the entrance like flies to honey, unknowing of the wasps that were their hosts. Play unfair, and you'll get stung. Past the sweaty, drunken faces and liquified limbs, beyond the light and the laughter he came to a hidden gate, guarded by a hooded figure with bones for hands. His painted lips curved into a demure smile.
But the wicked also had much to fear. A secret society that began with a noble family stemming from the dawn of time had perfected the art of slaying such monsters, pushing their race to the edge of extinction. They were the first to realize that the only way to kill these..things, these demons, was to lay on them such a blow that they lost enough blood to incapacitate them. And now, eons later, the decendant would kill the last of the demon masters, ending the lingering line.
He was quick and silent as he brought down the guard outside the gate, his katana giving a soft metallic hiss as it sliced through unsuspecting flesh. The moonlight glinted off the now blood drenched blade as he slid it back into it's hidden sheath. His black silken kimono billowed gently around his feet as he made his way through the wood and rice paper maze that was the demon coven's lair, ducking into an unoccupied room when he heard someone ahead of him. Maybe the leader?
"Well, well. What do we have here?"
Sharp, razor like nails nicked playfully at the tender skin of a forcibly bared neck, while dread seeped into his stomach like poison. He felt the demon smile against the side of his face. "A slayer, who seems to have lost his way. Were you looking for me, Takanori?" The dark-haired slayer growled, struggling a little. "Fuck you, Reita." One of the lethal nails drew a fine line of blood from the shorter man's neck. "Now, now, Taka," Reita hummed, inhaling the heavenly scent of the brunette, parting his lips to let his tonuge dart along the cut. "That's no way to speak to your host."
Before Ruki could protest, he was being manhandled over and then down onto a fluffy futon by the grinning, pale-eyed demon, whose hands were immediately delving beneath his patterned silk kimono. Caressing soft skin, they were pushed away as Ruki rolled them over, straddling the demon's waist and glaring down at him. The taller demon only smirked back in response. "Not exactly what I had in mind, but if you'd prefer.." Ruki growled at him, baring his teeth as he tried to grab at his hidden sword. "Ah, ah," Reita tutted, using that moment to flip them over and kissing the tender and unknowingly bared skin of the younger man's neck. "I believe this is mine.."
Ruki hissed at him, bringing up his hands to fight the playful demon off instead - but Reita was was quicker, forcing the shorter man's hands against the bed beside his head. This time he kissed the brunette on the mouth, nipping at reddened lips and forcing his tongue inside. He felt Ruki growl against his mouth, which swiftly bled into a whimper when he did something interesting with that same appendage. Just what he had been waiting for.
Breaking the kiss, Reita began nipping and sucking and biting down the slayer's chest, revelling in the moans and the power he now had over the other man. Lifting Ruki's hips to untie his obi, he used the obijime cord above it to tie the smaller man's hands together, distracting him with another kiss. By the time Ruki realized his hands were tied, Reita was already slithering down his body, parting silk. Growling, Ruki brought his hands to his mouth and tried to tug the rope from his wrists, but in another moment he was crying out in surprise and pleasure. Reita smirked against Ruki's entrance, licking it once more before forcing the agile muscle inside again, flicking it sensually against the slayer's sensitive walls. Ruki tensed, then moaned. That tongue really was talented, caressing his insides until he was complete mush.
Reita gave it one last kiss before pulling away, ripping apart his own hakama and smirking down at his flushed and panting brunette. Grabbing Ruki by the hips, he forced himself inside, delighting in the high-pitched growl that followed. "So sensitive," Reita teased, grinning as he tugged the slayer closer, beginning a rough and deep pace. "Fuck..nnh, you," Was the younger man's muffled reply, tone edged in lust despite his best efforts. Shifting his hips in Reita's hold, Ruki cried out when stars burst suddenly behind his eyelids. "Aahh..Reita!" The demon growled, letting his hands slide back to hold Ruki's thighs apart, and leaning further over the smaller man's body as he fucked him harder. And when he felt the brunette tense, he wrapped his hands around the slayer's arousal, jerking his hand in time with his thrusts.
Ruki moaned, feeling the coil in his gut poised to snap. He hated and loved the demon, just as he wanted and didn't want the wonderful pleasure to cease. "Nhh, Reita.." He bit his lip, refusing to beg for release, not from the likes of him. But Reita didn't much care, able to tell by the way Ruki's body was responding to him what the slayer wanted. Leaning low over the brunette, the pale demon waited until the oppurtune moment, before sinking his fangs into Ruki's neck. The pain and pleasure that followed worked as a catalyst to hurl Ruki into orgasm, a strangled scream of the demon's name leaving his lips.
And the high that followed was higher then heaven, and lower then hell. He was gasping, writhing, moaning as his very soul was taken from him, like a stolen kiss that never seemed to end. He felt his heart beating too fast to be true, struggling, just as his body did against the harsh, but oh so fucking delicious thrusts tearing and searing along his very nerve-concentrated insides. Stuttering, screaming, breathless, his eyes rolled back into his head, the pleasure crashing through him like waves until all he could see was white.
When Ruki finally came too, he was still panting harshly, sweat glistening on his skin as his chest heaved. He was too sore and exahusted to move anything else. Lethargically opening his eyes, he turned his head, almost jumping out of his skin when he saw Reita staring back, that shit-eating grin on his face. "That was awesome!" His eyes twinkled mischieviously. "Same time next week?"
Despite his exhaustion, Ruki found it in himself to groan and throw a nearby pillow at the blondes face.