His (ch. 4)
Title: His
Chapter: 4/?
Author: socialriotbitch
Pairing: AoixUruha, RukixKai
Genre: Supernatural, AU, romance
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: MxM, graphic sex, vampirism, BDSM, Domination/submission, other various kinks
Summary: One day, Uruha decided it would be a good idea to pick up a guy in a bar. Little did he know, that his choice would change his life forever...
Disclaimer: I'm using Ruki as a footstool right now. Or not.
Comment: I don't know how many of you are actually interested in Ruki and Kai's relationship, but I felt like a little bit of Rukai porn was in place~ Besides, I wanted to develop their personalities more.
The door slammed shut behind them, and Kai dropped to his knees immediately, his gaze lowering submissively. Ruki came to stand in front of him, hands on his hips. “So, what's your first impression of Aoi's new toy?”
“He seems nice, Master.”
“You know that's not what I meant,” Ruki said and squat down, running his sharp fingernails along Kai's jaw.
“He...” Kai started and gulped as he felt Ruki clawing at his neck impatiently. “He seems happy with Aoi. He doesn't want to leave. But he doesn't love him, exactly. Not yet, at least.”
Ruki growled and pulled away, motioning for Kai to follow him as he walked to the living room. He sat down on the couch and stretched his legs, licking his lips as he watched Kai shifting his weight from one foot to the other, biting his lip. “Strip,” he commanded, jolting Kai into action. Kai quickly removed his clothes, folding them neatly and laying them on the ground next to him, and Ruki smirked and got up from the couch, dragging his nails down Kai's chest and pinching his nipple harshly.
Kai arched into the touch, his hands coming up to grip Ruki's shoulders as he mewled softly. Ruki leaned forward to nibble on Kai's neck, dragging his fangs along the skin. “You've been a good boy today, Kai. You deserve a reward.”
Even so, Kai bit his lip as Ruki started pushing him towards the bedroom, his mouth still latched to his neck. Kai knew that Ruki's 'rewards' were a mix of painful and enjoyable, and he both loathed them and craved them at the same time. He waited while Ruki flicked his wrist, unlocking the door to his bedroom and pulling Kai in with him.
Ruki motioned for Kai to kneel, and he watched while Ruki walked over to a table by the wall to get something, returning to Kai with a smirk. He caressed Kai's cheek gently, almost as if to soothe him, and Kai leaned into the touch before Ruki drew his hand back and delivered a harsh smack across Kai's face. He slipped a ball gag into Kai's mouth, fastening the strap behind his neck.
Pulling him to his feet by his hair, Ruki led Kai over to a small bondage table and bent him over it, fastening his arms to the corners of the table with cuffs bolted to the surface. His ankles were tied to the legs of the table, and Kai tested his restraints briefly. He could hardly move, and when he did, Ruki gave his ass a hard slap.
Trying to calm his breathing, Kai listened to the clinking of a belt, expecting the dull thud of it being thrown to the ground in a second. It didn't come. In stead, Ruki coiled the leather around his hand and brought the belt down on Kai's ass, hard enough for Kai to let out a whine at the back of his throat, clenching his teeth absent-mindedly around the ball in his mouth.
Ruki's free hand came to claw at Kai's soft skin, a warning for him to keep still, and Kai steeled himself for the next hit, trying to jerk as little as possible as Ruki started spanking him with the belt, and Kai's ass felt like it was on fire. After each hit followed a burning sting before another slap, and Kai clenched his eyes shut against the tears that threatened to fall.
Another harsh hit followed, and Kai couldn't stop the small drop of moisture from rolling down his cheek, merging with the drool around his mouth. Ruki stopped abruptly, walking to the front of the table and yanking Kai's head up by his hair. “Open your eyes,” he commanded, and Kai obeyed, looking up at his Master while breathing erratically through his nose. His ass was surely red now, throbbing with the slight burn, and he knew Ruki wasn't nearly done yet.
Noticing the moisture in Kai's eyes, Ruki frowned and gave him a hard slap. “Crying? Already?” Kai hung his head shamefully, closing his eyes again. “Be a good boy and take it like a proper bitch.” Kai yelped as the belt connected with his ass again, and Ruki hit him even harder, marking his already burning skin in red and purple.
Kai bit back his whimpers, nails digging into his palms as he tried to focus on anything but the searing pain in his backside, and he drew a few shaky breaths when Ruki stopped entirely, throwing the belt somewhere on the ground. When Kai heard low buzzing from somewhere behind him, his eyes snapped open and he turned his head, trying to see what was going on. Ruki, now completely naked, was holding a vibrator and kneeling in front of Kai's ass, giving it a few licks, the contrast between his burning skin and the wetness of Ruki's saliva turning Kai on more than it should have.
When Ruki let the tip of the vibrator caress the sensitive skin of Kai's balls, he moaned around the gag, letting his head hang limply from his sore neck. Ruki rubbed the vibrator in small circles, making Kai moan and writhe, fighting his restraints half-heartedly.
The vibrating sensations crept up to Kai's cock, and he struggled to keep his voice down even with the gag as Ruki continued teasing him, dragging the toy back to circle it around his entrance. Kai's cock was dripping precome now, and it certainly didn't help that Ruki had gone back to licking his ass, kneading one buttock in his hand while his tongue teased the other. He pressed the tip of the vibrator to the skin between Kai's balls and his ass, rubbing it slightly. Kai let out a particularly helpless sound, pushing back against Ruki's hand slightly, and he couldn't resist the temptation any more. Sinking his fangs deep into the skin of Kai's ass, Ruki started sucking the warm blood out of him, his tongue lapping at the wound.
The extra spark of pain hurled Kai over the edge, and he shuddered as the sensations coursed through his body and his dick spurted beads of pearly cum. Turning off the vibrator and tossing it aside, Ruki stood up and growled. “Did I give you permission to come?” Kai shook his head, and Ruki dragged his sharp nails down Kai's back, piercing his skin easily and painting long, parallel lines along Kai's body, blood trickling from the cuts, and Kai let out a muffled scream. “No, I didn't!” Ruki answered for him, and he gripped Kai's hair, pulling his neck back as he buried his dick in Kai's tight ass in one thrust.
Kai's screams increased in volume as Ruki started fucking him hard, the lack of lube making it feel like he was being ripped apart. He was almost grateful when he started bleeding, because at least it eased the pain a little bit. Ruki's fingers raked down Kai's back again, painting new, red lines until they settled on Kai's hips, drawing his ass back as Ruki fucked him hard.
Kai's cock was stirring back to life between his legs, and it became easier to focus on the pleasure rather than the pain. His screams gave way for something that sounded more like moans, and as Ruki ravaged his ass, Kai closed his eyes in bliss and clenched his fists. Ruki came with an animalistic growl inside him, thrusting forward a few more times before he stilled.
When Ruki pulled out, Kai felt empty and horny, and despite knowing that he would get in trouble for it, he muttered against the gag something he hoped sounded like a plea. Either way, it seemed like Ruki understood what he meant, because he reached for Kai's dick, stroking it expertly, twisting his hand just the right way at the top.
Panting harshly and rocking his hips as much as he could, Kai felt himself nearing his orgasm again, and he moaned as Ruki swiped his thumb over the head of his cock, smearing the precum over the tip. “Want to come?” he purred, and Kai nodded furiously. “Beg me...”
Whatever it was Kai murred around the ball in his mouth, it surely didn't sound anything like what he'd intended it to, but it seemed like Ruki was satisfied, because he pumped Kai even faster. “Just a little bit more,” he whispered into Kai's ear, licking the shell of it and kissing his neck gently.
“Eashe 'emme um,” Kai moaned, and Ruki grinned and leaned forward to bite the skin of Kai's earlobe.
“Come for me,” he said, and Kai let out a low sound as his cock pulsed again, more of his semen dripping to the ground to form a small pond along with what was already there. He felt Ruki's hand in his hair, stroking and petting while he cooed “good boy” and milked Kai for the last drops. Unfastening the gag and slipping it out of Kai's mouth, Ruki bent forward to kiss the nape of Kai's neck as he put it away, working on releasing Kai's limbs from their tight confines.
When Kai was free and had wiped the drool and tears off his face, Ruki came up to kiss him gently, cupping his cheeks and holding him still as his tongue slowly licked the curve of his lower lip. When he pulled away, the stern expression was back on his face, cold eyes staring into Kai's own. “You can stay in my bedroom, but you sleep on the floor. Got it?”
Kai nodded and moved towards the bed, his limbs protesting with every step he took. He fell to the ground gracelessly, curling up like a cat and resting his head on his arm. He felt Ruki's cum trickling slowly out of his ass and the blood on his back drying, but he didn't dare wipe himself off. In stead, he listened to the monotone sound of Ruki cleaning up, putting away the things they had used and tossing his clothes in a corner. The bed dipped next to him and Kai heard the rustling of the sheets as Ruki made himself comfortable, stretching out on the soft mattress. Still with various bodily fluids drying on his skin, Kai fell asleep to the soft sound of Ruki's breaths, well used to sleeping on the hard wood of the floor.
Ruki smiled to himself as Kai's soft snores reached his ears. Sometimes he wondered if Kai misbehaved just to get punished. Well, he was a fool if he thought he could defy Ruki like that and get away with it. Ruki was his master, after all, and masters had to teach their pets good manners.
~
Aoi opened the door to the living room slowly, flinching when it creaked and casting a glance at Uruha, who was sleeping on the couch. He stood still for a few seconds, watching as Uruha sighed softly and turned in his sleep, and he smiled to himself before closing the door behind him, locking it and sneaking into the entrance hall, all the while keeping an eye on Uruha.
He trusted his pet, sure, but he still didn't think Uruha needed to know that he was going out. He was free, he could go wherever he wanted to without having to tell Uruha. Aoi rolled his eyes at himself. Why did he even care what Uruha thought at all? He was just a human, right? Just a pet.
Nonetheless, Aoi was silent as a mouse when he slipped out of his apartment, securing the door before he let out a sharp breath and rode the elevator down to the ground floor. It was only six in the morning, and he nodded politely to the sleepy-looking woman washing the floor, who smiled back at him and yawned as she went back to work.
The city air smelled fresh in the morning, and Aoi inhaled it deeply, smiling into the dark. It was a wonderful day for work, and Aoi sure had a lot of work to do. He took off to the right and rounded a corner into an alley, blending in with the shadows as he walked until he was completely invisible to the human eye.
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Uruha woke up at 3 pm, with a sore ass and aching arms. It wasn't his hurting limbs that alarmed him, however, it was the fact that it was this late already and he hadn't been woken up yet. He got up from the couch and stretched, and his nose scrunched up in distaste when he realised he had been sleeping with dried blood on his leg and semen here and there. He took a quick shower, only barely remembering to shave, and simply draped a towel around his waist, walking to the kitchen and taking one of the vitamin pills. He snooped around and found some cereal he liked, getting a bowl and eating in silence.
When Uruha had finished his meal, he walked over to the door to Aoi's personal room, pressing his ear against the wood and listening for any sounds. He couldn't hear anything, not even heavy breathing or snoring. Either Aoi was a very quiet sleeper, or he wasn't home.
Now curious as to whether or not Aoi was actually home, Uruha went to the hallway and looked around. He noticed a pair of shoes were gone, along with a jacket. So Aoi really was out? Uruha got back on the couch and lay down, gently rubbing his sore arms. When around half an hour had passed, during which he realised he wasn't going to fall asleep again any time soon, Uruha gave up waiting for Aoi and looked around. There was a PlayStation 3 hooked up to the TV, and there were lots of different games on shelves on the wall. Uruha smirked and picked out one he thought looked interesting, putting the disc in the console and humming to himself as the game started up.
The sun had sunk below the horizon when Uruha heard the click of the lock, the sound of the door opening and closing and then being locked again. He paused the video game and looked up as Aoi entered the living room, looking worn out and grumpy as ever.
“Where have you been, Master?” Uruha asked, and was startled when Aoi snapped a reply at him.
“None of your fucking business.”
Uruha raised an eyebrow, but winced as Aoi frowned and started walking towards him, obviously mad about something. He was surprised when Aoi knelt in front of him, unwrapping the towel from Uruha's waist. “Master?”
“Shut up, hands crossed behind your back.” When Uruha looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, Aoi growled impatiently. “I'm tired and hungry, I need to feed.”
Uruha nodded and did as he was told, finding that he could trap his arms between his torso and the couch if he leaned back on them. Aoi grabbed Uruha's knees and spread his legs apart, scraping his teeth on the skin of Uruha's inner thigh. He bit down on the soft flesh, sinking his fangs in and piercing a vein, and Uruha realized why he had to constrict his arms. He cried out and instinctively tried to close his legs, only to groan in frustration as Aoi kept them spread painfully wide. He squirmed slightly and pressed himself further back, flexing his restrained arms.
Aoi slurped up the blood that poured from Uruha's thigh, drinking up and feeling his body pulsing with energy. When he'd had enough, he got up and wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, heading towards his bedroom without another word.
Uruha stared after Aoi, wondering what had gotten him so cranky. He thought it best not to comment on it, though, getting up from the couch and wincing when he felt pins and needles in his arms as the blood returned to them. He wrapped the towel around his leg, tying it tightly to prevent the wound from bleeding any more, and went to turn off the video game. He half regretted it afterwards when he realized he now had nothing to do, but if Aoi was going to sleep he didn't want to irritate him with the sound effects.
Walking over to the window, Uruha looked out only to discover that it was facing a large building, and he couldn't see anything other than the bricked wall. He tried opening the window, but found that it wouldn't budge. He realized Aoi must have done something to it, and he growled in frustration. Some fresh air would have been nice.
Just then, the door at the opposite side of the room was slammed shut and Uruha almost jumped into the air when Aoi came out, having changed into a pair of slightly more comfortable sweatpants and a large t-shirt. “Trying to escape already? Am I that horrible?” Aoi's voice had a teasing edge to it, and he seemed slightly less angry than he had been earlier.
“No, just wanted to look out of the window and maybe get some air.”
“Sorry, can't let you do that. Not yet, at least. You might scream for help or write down the address and call the cops or something.” Aoi got closer and pressed himself against Uruha's back, burying his nose in the crook of Uruha's neck and inhaling the sweet scent of human.
“What is this, prison?” Uruha teased, feeling Aoi nip at his shoulder playfully.
“Almost.”
“I thought you could read my mind. You should know that I'm not going to try to escape.”
“Can't be too careful,” Aoi replied and grinned, turning Uruha's head and mashing their lips together in a messy kiss, his tongue swiping over Uruha's lips and pushing in briefly. “I don't want my pet to get away already.”
Uruha pursed his lips in contemplation, before he decided to just voice the question on his mind. “What happened to your last one?”
Aoi smirked and leaned in to bite Uruha's ear. “He tried to escape” he whispered and drew back, grinning as Uruha's eyes widened in fright.
“Tried?”
“He didn't get far. Reita found him.”
Uruha watched Aoi cautiously, taking a few steps away from him. “What did he do?” He almost didn't want an answer.
Aoi shrugged and smirked, walking towards Uruha slowly, and his eyes were a deep red now. “Reita? He knocked him out and brought him to me.” Uruha's back met the wall, and he pressed himself against it as Aoi walked up to him, caressing his cheek.
“What-”
“Did I do to him?” Aoi cut him off, his voice dangerously low. “I ripped his throat out and left the rest to Ruki.”
Swallowing thickly and turning his head to the side, Uruha realised he didn't want to know any more. He felt Aoi's fingers gripping his jaw, forcing him to look into those piercing, red eyes. “Oh, don't worry. There's no need to be scared. I won't kill you unless you try to escape.”
Uruha grabbed Aoi's arm and tried to push it away, the fingers around his jaw only tightening. “Let go of me.”
Pinning Uruha's hands to the wall above his head, Aoi bent forward and sucked on Uruha's neck, leaving a dark bruise. “You're mine.”
Uruha whimpered, finding himself enjoying the mark of possession more than he should have. He should be scared to death, trapped in the apartment of a demon who had claimed him as his pet and was basically threatening to kill him if he tried to get away, but he wasn't. He wasn't scared in the least, because he knew that as long as he was obedient and behaved nicely, he would be safe.
And what did he have to lose, anyway? Right now, he had nothing. No family, no friends, no people that cared about him or that he cared about, for that matter. His life outside this apartment was worth nothing. Nada. Nil. But here, he had someone who cared about him. In Aoi's arms, he would be safe, with a roof over his head and food on the table. Not to mention all the hot sex.
“Yours, Master,” Uruha whispered, and Aoi hummed in appreciation, kissing Uruha hungrily. Their tongues tangled, Aoi dominating the kiss easily as Uruha whimpered in his hold. He forced his knee between Uruha's legs, grinding his thigh against Uruha's crotch and nipping at his lips, biting gently as Uruha rocked his hips.
Uruha was breathless and half-hard when Aoi pulled away, smiling gently. “I called Kai and asked him to come over and keep you company. I have things to take care of so I'll be gone for the rest of the night.”
Uruha couldn't help but feel a little sad at that. “You've been gone all day already.”
Shrugging and running his fingers through Uruha's hair, Aoi sighed softly. “Like I said, I have stuff to do. At least you won't be lonely.”
“Kai can go outside?”
When Aoi laughed at him, Uruha smacked his shoulder, pouting. “Kai has been with Ruki for over six years now, and Ruki trusts him. So far Kai hasn't even tried to run away or contact his mother, so Ruki sometimes lets him outside to do the shopping or run a few errands.”
A sense of hope washed over Uruha. If he stuck around long enough and got Aoi to trust him, maybe he could go outside again, too? Uruha was sure if he was holed up in a tiny apartment for too long he'd go nuts. At some point, he'd start missing the smell of fresh air and the feeling of pavement beneath his feet.
“So all I have to do is be good and obedient and you'll eventually let me out?”
Aoi chuckled, giving Uruha's ass a harsh pinch. “It doesn't work like that. Prove to me that you have no reason to want to leave, and I might let you out of the apartment, although the first ten times I will probably come with, just to be sure.”
“What, will you keep me on a collar and leash as well?” Uruha pouted.
“That sounds like a good idea,” Aoi grinned, laughing when Uruha punched his arm.
A/N: Don't kill me for the lack of Aoiha porn! Kidding~ Well, just wanted to let you guys know I love you. Thank you all for the support!
Chapter: 4/?
Author: socialriotbitch
Pairing: AoixUruha, RukixKai
Genre: Supernatural, AU, romance
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: MxM, graphic sex, vampirism, BDSM, Domination/submission, other various kinks
Summary: One day, Uruha decided it would be a good idea to pick up a guy in a bar. Little did he know, that his choice would change his life forever...
Disclaimer: I'm using Ruki as a footstool right now. Or not.
Comment: I don't know how many of you are actually interested in Ruki and Kai's relationship, but I felt like a little bit of Rukai porn was in place~ Besides, I wanted to develop their personalities more.
The door slammed shut behind them, and Kai dropped to his knees immediately, his gaze lowering submissively. Ruki came to stand in front of him, hands on his hips. “So, what's your first impression of Aoi's new toy?”
“He seems nice, Master.”
“You know that's not what I meant,” Ruki said and squat down, running his sharp fingernails along Kai's jaw.
“He...” Kai started and gulped as he felt Ruki clawing at his neck impatiently. “He seems happy with Aoi. He doesn't want to leave. But he doesn't love him, exactly. Not yet, at least.”
Ruki growled and pulled away, motioning for Kai to follow him as he walked to the living room. He sat down on the couch and stretched his legs, licking his lips as he watched Kai shifting his weight from one foot to the other, biting his lip. “Strip,” he commanded, jolting Kai into action. Kai quickly removed his clothes, folding them neatly and laying them on the ground next to him, and Ruki smirked and got up from the couch, dragging his nails down Kai's chest and pinching his nipple harshly.
Kai arched into the touch, his hands coming up to grip Ruki's shoulders as he mewled softly. Ruki leaned forward to nibble on Kai's neck, dragging his fangs along the skin. “You've been a good boy today, Kai. You deserve a reward.”
Even so, Kai bit his lip as Ruki started pushing him towards the bedroom, his mouth still latched to his neck. Kai knew that Ruki's 'rewards' were a mix of painful and enjoyable, and he both loathed them and craved them at the same time. He waited while Ruki flicked his wrist, unlocking the door to his bedroom and pulling Kai in with him.
Ruki motioned for Kai to kneel, and he watched while Ruki walked over to a table by the wall to get something, returning to Kai with a smirk. He caressed Kai's cheek gently, almost as if to soothe him, and Kai leaned into the touch before Ruki drew his hand back and delivered a harsh smack across Kai's face. He slipped a ball gag into Kai's mouth, fastening the strap behind his neck.
Pulling him to his feet by his hair, Ruki led Kai over to a small bondage table and bent him over it, fastening his arms to the corners of the table with cuffs bolted to the surface. His ankles were tied to the legs of the table, and Kai tested his restraints briefly. He could hardly move, and when he did, Ruki gave his ass a hard slap.
Trying to calm his breathing, Kai listened to the clinking of a belt, expecting the dull thud of it being thrown to the ground in a second. It didn't come. In stead, Ruki coiled the leather around his hand and brought the belt down on Kai's ass, hard enough for Kai to let out a whine at the back of his throat, clenching his teeth absent-mindedly around the ball in his mouth.
Ruki's free hand came to claw at Kai's soft skin, a warning for him to keep still, and Kai steeled himself for the next hit, trying to jerk as little as possible as Ruki started spanking him with the belt, and Kai's ass felt like it was on fire. After each hit followed a burning sting before another slap, and Kai clenched his eyes shut against the tears that threatened to fall.
Another harsh hit followed, and Kai couldn't stop the small drop of moisture from rolling down his cheek, merging with the drool around his mouth. Ruki stopped abruptly, walking to the front of the table and yanking Kai's head up by his hair. “Open your eyes,” he commanded, and Kai obeyed, looking up at his Master while breathing erratically through his nose. His ass was surely red now, throbbing with the slight burn, and he knew Ruki wasn't nearly done yet.
Noticing the moisture in Kai's eyes, Ruki frowned and gave him a hard slap. “Crying? Already?” Kai hung his head shamefully, closing his eyes again. “Be a good boy and take it like a proper bitch.” Kai yelped as the belt connected with his ass again, and Ruki hit him even harder, marking his already burning skin in red and purple.
Kai bit back his whimpers, nails digging into his palms as he tried to focus on anything but the searing pain in his backside, and he drew a few shaky breaths when Ruki stopped entirely, throwing the belt somewhere on the ground. When Kai heard low buzzing from somewhere behind him, his eyes snapped open and he turned his head, trying to see what was going on. Ruki, now completely naked, was holding a vibrator and kneeling in front of Kai's ass, giving it a few licks, the contrast between his burning skin and the wetness of Ruki's saliva turning Kai on more than it should have.
When Ruki let the tip of the vibrator caress the sensitive skin of Kai's balls, he moaned around the gag, letting his head hang limply from his sore neck. Ruki rubbed the vibrator in small circles, making Kai moan and writhe, fighting his restraints half-heartedly.
The vibrating sensations crept up to Kai's cock, and he struggled to keep his voice down even with the gag as Ruki continued teasing him, dragging the toy back to circle it around his entrance. Kai's cock was dripping precome now, and it certainly didn't help that Ruki had gone back to licking his ass, kneading one buttock in his hand while his tongue teased the other. He pressed the tip of the vibrator to the skin between Kai's balls and his ass, rubbing it slightly. Kai let out a particularly helpless sound, pushing back against Ruki's hand slightly, and he couldn't resist the temptation any more. Sinking his fangs deep into the skin of Kai's ass, Ruki started sucking the warm blood out of him, his tongue lapping at the wound.
The extra spark of pain hurled Kai over the edge, and he shuddered as the sensations coursed through his body and his dick spurted beads of pearly cum. Turning off the vibrator and tossing it aside, Ruki stood up and growled. “Did I give you permission to come?” Kai shook his head, and Ruki dragged his sharp nails down Kai's back, piercing his skin easily and painting long, parallel lines along Kai's body, blood trickling from the cuts, and Kai let out a muffled scream. “No, I didn't!” Ruki answered for him, and he gripped Kai's hair, pulling his neck back as he buried his dick in Kai's tight ass in one thrust.
Kai's screams increased in volume as Ruki started fucking him hard, the lack of lube making it feel like he was being ripped apart. He was almost grateful when he started bleeding, because at least it eased the pain a little bit. Ruki's fingers raked down Kai's back again, painting new, red lines until they settled on Kai's hips, drawing his ass back as Ruki fucked him hard.
Kai's cock was stirring back to life between his legs, and it became easier to focus on the pleasure rather than the pain. His screams gave way for something that sounded more like moans, and as Ruki ravaged his ass, Kai closed his eyes in bliss and clenched his fists. Ruki came with an animalistic growl inside him, thrusting forward a few more times before he stilled.
When Ruki pulled out, Kai felt empty and horny, and despite knowing that he would get in trouble for it, he muttered against the gag something he hoped sounded like a plea. Either way, it seemed like Ruki understood what he meant, because he reached for Kai's dick, stroking it expertly, twisting his hand just the right way at the top.
Panting harshly and rocking his hips as much as he could, Kai felt himself nearing his orgasm again, and he moaned as Ruki swiped his thumb over the head of his cock, smearing the precum over the tip. “Want to come?” he purred, and Kai nodded furiously. “Beg me...”
Whatever it was Kai murred around the ball in his mouth, it surely didn't sound anything like what he'd intended it to, but it seemed like Ruki was satisfied, because he pumped Kai even faster. “Just a little bit more,” he whispered into Kai's ear, licking the shell of it and kissing his neck gently.
“Eashe 'emme um,” Kai moaned, and Ruki grinned and leaned forward to bite the skin of Kai's earlobe.
“Come for me,” he said, and Kai let out a low sound as his cock pulsed again, more of his semen dripping to the ground to form a small pond along with what was already there. He felt Ruki's hand in his hair, stroking and petting while he cooed “good boy” and milked Kai for the last drops. Unfastening the gag and slipping it out of Kai's mouth, Ruki bent forward to kiss the nape of Kai's neck as he put it away, working on releasing Kai's limbs from their tight confines.
When Kai was free and had wiped the drool and tears off his face, Ruki came up to kiss him gently, cupping his cheeks and holding him still as his tongue slowly licked the curve of his lower lip. When he pulled away, the stern expression was back on his face, cold eyes staring into Kai's own. “You can stay in my bedroom, but you sleep on the floor. Got it?”
Kai nodded and moved towards the bed, his limbs protesting with every step he took. He fell to the ground gracelessly, curling up like a cat and resting his head on his arm. He felt Ruki's cum trickling slowly out of his ass and the blood on his back drying, but he didn't dare wipe himself off. In stead, he listened to the monotone sound of Ruki cleaning up, putting away the things they had used and tossing his clothes in a corner. The bed dipped next to him and Kai heard the rustling of the sheets as Ruki made himself comfortable, stretching out on the soft mattress. Still with various bodily fluids drying on his skin, Kai fell asleep to the soft sound of Ruki's breaths, well used to sleeping on the hard wood of the floor.
Ruki smiled to himself as Kai's soft snores reached his ears. Sometimes he wondered if Kai misbehaved just to get punished. Well, he was a fool if he thought he could defy Ruki like that and get away with it. Ruki was his master, after all, and masters had to teach their pets good manners.
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Aoi opened the door to the living room slowly, flinching when it creaked and casting a glance at Uruha, who was sleeping on the couch. He stood still for a few seconds, watching as Uruha sighed softly and turned in his sleep, and he smiled to himself before closing the door behind him, locking it and sneaking into the entrance hall, all the while keeping an eye on Uruha.
He trusted his pet, sure, but he still didn't think Uruha needed to know that he was going out. He was free, he could go wherever he wanted to without having to tell Uruha. Aoi rolled his eyes at himself. Why did he even care what Uruha thought at all? He was just a human, right? Just a pet.
Nonetheless, Aoi was silent as a mouse when he slipped out of his apartment, securing the door before he let out a sharp breath and rode the elevator down to the ground floor. It was only six in the morning, and he nodded politely to the sleepy-looking woman washing the floor, who smiled back at him and yawned as she went back to work.
The city air smelled fresh in the morning, and Aoi inhaled it deeply, smiling into the dark. It was a wonderful day for work, and Aoi sure had a lot of work to do. He took off to the right and rounded a corner into an alley, blending in with the shadows as he walked until he was completely invisible to the human eye.
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Uruha woke up at 3 pm, with a sore ass and aching arms. It wasn't his hurting limbs that alarmed him, however, it was the fact that it was this late already and he hadn't been woken up yet. He got up from the couch and stretched, and his nose scrunched up in distaste when he realised he had been sleeping with dried blood on his leg and semen here and there. He took a quick shower, only barely remembering to shave, and simply draped a towel around his waist, walking to the kitchen and taking one of the vitamin pills. He snooped around and found some cereal he liked, getting a bowl and eating in silence.
When Uruha had finished his meal, he walked over to the door to Aoi's personal room, pressing his ear against the wood and listening for any sounds. He couldn't hear anything, not even heavy breathing or snoring. Either Aoi was a very quiet sleeper, or he wasn't home.
Now curious as to whether or not Aoi was actually home, Uruha went to the hallway and looked around. He noticed a pair of shoes were gone, along with a jacket. So Aoi really was out? Uruha got back on the couch and lay down, gently rubbing his sore arms. When around half an hour had passed, during which he realised he wasn't going to fall asleep again any time soon, Uruha gave up waiting for Aoi and looked around. There was a PlayStation 3 hooked up to the TV, and there were lots of different games on shelves on the wall. Uruha smirked and picked out one he thought looked interesting, putting the disc in the console and humming to himself as the game started up.
The sun had sunk below the horizon when Uruha heard the click of the lock, the sound of the door opening and closing and then being locked again. He paused the video game and looked up as Aoi entered the living room, looking worn out and grumpy as ever.
“Where have you been, Master?” Uruha asked, and was startled when Aoi snapped a reply at him.
“None of your fucking business.”
Uruha raised an eyebrow, but winced as Aoi frowned and started walking towards him, obviously mad about something. He was surprised when Aoi knelt in front of him, unwrapping the towel from Uruha's waist. “Master?”
“Shut up, hands crossed behind your back.” When Uruha looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, Aoi growled impatiently. “I'm tired and hungry, I need to feed.”
Uruha nodded and did as he was told, finding that he could trap his arms between his torso and the couch if he leaned back on them. Aoi grabbed Uruha's knees and spread his legs apart, scraping his teeth on the skin of Uruha's inner thigh. He bit down on the soft flesh, sinking his fangs in and piercing a vein, and Uruha realized why he had to constrict his arms. He cried out and instinctively tried to close his legs, only to groan in frustration as Aoi kept them spread painfully wide. He squirmed slightly and pressed himself further back, flexing his restrained arms.
Aoi slurped up the blood that poured from Uruha's thigh, drinking up and feeling his body pulsing with energy. When he'd had enough, he got up and wiped his mouth on the back of his hand, heading towards his bedroom without another word.
Uruha stared after Aoi, wondering what had gotten him so cranky. He thought it best not to comment on it, though, getting up from the couch and wincing when he felt pins and needles in his arms as the blood returned to them. He wrapped the towel around his leg, tying it tightly to prevent the wound from bleeding any more, and went to turn off the video game. He half regretted it afterwards when he realized he now had nothing to do, but if Aoi was going to sleep he didn't want to irritate him with the sound effects.
Walking over to the window, Uruha looked out only to discover that it was facing a large building, and he couldn't see anything other than the bricked wall. He tried opening the window, but found that it wouldn't budge. He realized Aoi must have done something to it, and he growled in frustration. Some fresh air would have been nice.
Just then, the door at the opposite side of the room was slammed shut and Uruha almost jumped into the air when Aoi came out, having changed into a pair of slightly more comfortable sweatpants and a large t-shirt. “Trying to escape already? Am I that horrible?” Aoi's voice had a teasing edge to it, and he seemed slightly less angry than he had been earlier.
“No, just wanted to look out of the window and maybe get some air.”
“Sorry, can't let you do that. Not yet, at least. You might scream for help or write down the address and call the cops or something.” Aoi got closer and pressed himself against Uruha's back, burying his nose in the crook of Uruha's neck and inhaling the sweet scent of human.
“What is this, prison?” Uruha teased, feeling Aoi nip at his shoulder playfully.
“Almost.”
“I thought you could read my mind. You should know that I'm not going to try to escape.”
“Can't be too careful,” Aoi replied and grinned, turning Uruha's head and mashing their lips together in a messy kiss, his tongue swiping over Uruha's lips and pushing in briefly. “I don't want my pet to get away already.”
Uruha pursed his lips in contemplation, before he decided to just voice the question on his mind. “What happened to your last one?”
Aoi smirked and leaned in to bite Uruha's ear. “He tried to escape” he whispered and drew back, grinning as Uruha's eyes widened in fright.
“Tried?”
“He didn't get far. Reita found him.”
Uruha watched Aoi cautiously, taking a few steps away from him. “What did he do?” He almost didn't want an answer.
Aoi shrugged and smirked, walking towards Uruha slowly, and his eyes were a deep red now. “Reita? He knocked him out and brought him to me.” Uruha's back met the wall, and he pressed himself against it as Aoi walked up to him, caressing his cheek.
“What-”
“Did I do to him?” Aoi cut him off, his voice dangerously low. “I ripped his throat out and left the rest to Ruki.”
Swallowing thickly and turning his head to the side, Uruha realised he didn't want to know any more. He felt Aoi's fingers gripping his jaw, forcing him to look into those piercing, red eyes. “Oh, don't worry. There's no need to be scared. I won't kill you unless you try to escape.”
Uruha grabbed Aoi's arm and tried to push it away, the fingers around his jaw only tightening. “Let go of me.”
Pinning Uruha's hands to the wall above his head, Aoi bent forward and sucked on Uruha's neck, leaving a dark bruise. “You're mine.”
Uruha whimpered, finding himself enjoying the mark of possession more than he should have. He should be scared to death, trapped in the apartment of a demon who had claimed him as his pet and was basically threatening to kill him if he tried to get away, but he wasn't. He wasn't scared in the least, because he knew that as long as he was obedient and behaved nicely, he would be safe.
And what did he have to lose, anyway? Right now, he had nothing. No family, no friends, no people that cared about him or that he cared about, for that matter. His life outside this apartment was worth nothing. Nada. Nil. But here, he had someone who cared about him. In Aoi's arms, he would be safe, with a roof over his head and food on the table. Not to mention all the hot sex.
“Yours, Master,” Uruha whispered, and Aoi hummed in appreciation, kissing Uruha hungrily. Their tongues tangled, Aoi dominating the kiss easily as Uruha whimpered in his hold. He forced his knee between Uruha's legs, grinding his thigh against Uruha's crotch and nipping at his lips, biting gently as Uruha rocked his hips.
Uruha was breathless and half-hard when Aoi pulled away, smiling gently. “I called Kai and asked him to come over and keep you company. I have things to take care of so I'll be gone for the rest of the night.”
Uruha couldn't help but feel a little sad at that. “You've been gone all day already.”
Shrugging and running his fingers through Uruha's hair, Aoi sighed softly. “Like I said, I have stuff to do. At least you won't be lonely.”
“Kai can go outside?”
When Aoi laughed at him, Uruha smacked his shoulder, pouting. “Kai has been with Ruki for over six years now, and Ruki trusts him. So far Kai hasn't even tried to run away or contact his mother, so Ruki sometimes lets him outside to do the shopping or run a few errands.”
A sense of hope washed over Uruha. If he stuck around long enough and got Aoi to trust him, maybe he could go outside again, too? Uruha was sure if he was holed up in a tiny apartment for too long he'd go nuts. At some point, he'd start missing the smell of fresh air and the feeling of pavement beneath his feet.
“So all I have to do is be good and obedient and you'll eventually let me out?”
Aoi chuckled, giving Uruha's ass a harsh pinch. “It doesn't work like that. Prove to me that you have no reason to want to leave, and I might let you out of the apartment, although the first ten times I will probably come with, just to be sure.”
“What, will you keep me on a collar and leash as well?” Uruha pouted.
“That sounds like a good idea,” Aoi grinned, laughing when Uruha punched his arm.
A/N: Don't kill me for the lack of Aoiha porn! Kidding~ Well, just wanted to let you guys know I love you. Thank you all for the support!