Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction / Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction / Level C Fan Fiction ❯ LemonJuice ❯ cup 5 and 6 ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

This is a two parter in one. I am soory for the long absence, and please be warned that this set does include non-consensual acts.
The ial Part of This arc will be coming soon

Anime/Manga: Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction / Yami No Matsuei Fan Fiction / Level C Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Fantasy / Hentai | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.28.2005 | Updated On: 07.13.2008 | Pages: 3 | Words: 6.2K | Visits: 885 | Status: Completed

LemonJuice Cup 5:

The Broken Wings of the Angel

(Special 2-for-1-issue)

Hello, within these pages you will find spoilers… and… well… LEMON! The series chosen for this chapter is Sorcerer Hunters ( after Manga 3)

Start Here... Because too much sugar can lead to ruination of the entire bowl of juice. Some people like their lemon juice to have a bit of tartness. WARNINGS: non-consensual

Seriously... Start Here...

"Hey Marron, you think we should sleep together too?" Marron refused to answer. Maybe if he pretended to sleep Gateau would go away. He felt a hand slide up his back. He shivered and huddled closer in his blankets. "Come on Maro-Chan, you have to know how much I want you." Gateau whispered and stroked a strand of the long flowing beautiful hair. "Why do you always ignore me?" Marron could not ignore Gateau, not anymore, not with Gateau's hand on his backside.

"Gateau, please..."

"Please what?" Gateau said and leaned his face closer to Marron's who backed away.

"I do not... I am not attracted to...males," Marron said trying his best to be tactful. "You are driving me mad with your constant courtship; it is slightly... no it is very embarrassing." Marron looked down at the hand that Gateau held waiting for him to release it.

Gateau tightened his grip, "you are telling me no?" He said his voice taking on a hard edge and Marron could not help but notice the amount of muscles that made up the fellow hunter. "You want to talk about madness, embarrassment; I will tell you about the madness of wanting you day in and day out. Your beauty is the stuff of dreams Maro-Chan. I'll tell you of the embarrassment of walking around trying to hide a third leg. You feel that?" Gateau shoved the hand he had captured between his legs so that Marron could indeed feel the turgid hardness that throbbed in time to Gateau's erratic heartbeat.

Marron tried to free his hand from Gateau's grip. He began to struggle frantically when Gateau closed his eyes in bliss of Marron's movements against his pants enclosed shaft. "Let me go and leave here, I will try my best to forget this night." Marron promised as he finally managed to twist his hand free and turn his back to Gateau. Marron would later wonder, if that was perhaps not the smartest move he had ever made.

"Madness...Madness... You drive me to madness Maro-Chan, you drive me to this..." Gateau said and roughly turned Marron onto his back, climbing over him instantly. Marron began to wiggle and fight, he was good with eastern magic and self defense, but his blows seemed to have no effect on Gateau's superior musculature. It was not helping Marron's mobility that he was wearing a long bed robe which hampered his legs. "Just relax Maro-Chan and I will see that you enjoy this."

"Stop this at once Gateau, you do not have my consent, I do not want this," Marron gasped when Gateau dipped his legs and sucked brutally on his pale neck. Marron was sure he would have a bruise from his hold on his wrist. Marron was becoming panicked as he realized that Gateau had moved so that he could hold both of his hands in one of his larger ones. This left the other hand free to roam his slender body. "Please Gateau..."

"Please! How many times have I begged you, only to be ignored, or politely rebuffed?" Gateau growled and yanked the bed robe up to Marron's hips leaving his legs bare. "How much can one man be expected to take? Oh mercy, you have nothing on under here, tell me, secretly, you wanted this, you waited for this."

"No... I did not... Please stop this..." Marron gasped when Gateau's hands groped his backside and squeezed. Marron panicked when Gateau began to fumble with his pants. "No Gateau, do not... please... stop..." Marron cried out when his hands were released. He thought to move from the bed only to be pressed back and his legs spread. Marron panicked and began to punch and push against the greater girth of Gateau. Tears fell freely from Marron's widened eyes as he stared in the darkness at Gateau who loomed above him. Gateau covered Marron's mouth with his own to absorb the scream of his penetration.

"Oh yes..." Gateau ground his hips against Marron who was in too much shocked pain to do much of anything but sob. His fingers clutched uselessly against Gateau's shirt in the act of trying to dislodge the larger man. "You are so tight... It's wonderful inside of you." Gateau ground out and began to move. Marron sobbed and felt the world melt away into a pit of inky blackness. Gateau could feel his loins tighten and he sped up gripping Marron's hips and holding tighter, going faster. Gateau shouted and pressed his forehead against the sweat dampened brow of Marron. He blinked and realized what he had just done.

Gateau jumped away from Marron as if burned and stared down at his prone form. Gateau checked his pulse praying that he lived. He sighed in relief when he realized that Marron had simply passed out. "What have I done... Oh.. What have I done?" Gateau sobbed and pulled Marron limply into his arms. "Oh... Maro-Chan... What have I done to you?" Gateau sobbed and pulled the rumpled bed robe back to Marron's dainty feet. Gateau tucked Marron back into the bed and fled the scene of his most heinous crime.

Morning

Carrot yawned widely and stretched before he shuffled down to his brother's room to share breakfast with him. Carrot paused outside of the door; sure he would get yelled at for waking so late. Oh but it was all worth it in the quest for midnight lovin'. Carrot grinned to himself and smirked as he stared at his brother's door. True, he had been unsuccessful in his journey to find carnal adventures, but oh what a night. Carrot bounded into his brother's room and paused. Marron was still lying in bed, he looked asleep. Carrot bounced onto the bed hoping to wake his younger brother with a playful pounce.

Marron moaned in his sleep and a tear seeped from underneath his closed eyelids. "No... Please stop it, it hurts," Marron cried and opened his eyes. Carrot halted his movements and stared down at his younger brother. Marron looked around fearfully before his eyes lighted on Carrot. "NII-SAN." Marron sat up wincing and threw his arms around Carrot and sobbed onto his brother's shirt. Carrot was confused, but he said nothing and sat there while his little brother soaked his shirt.

"Maro-Chan... What is wrong, you are scaring me," Carrot said when Marron peeled away and looked fearfully around his room. Getting nothing but a wide eyed stare from Marron; Carrot started to leave the bed noting that Marron winced when the mattress moved. "Did you have a nightmare?" Carrot asked kindly. His brother was older now and Carrot did not expect a positive answer. What he got was more tears. "I'll go get breakfast and the others, maybe see what Tira, Chocolate and Gateau are up to, they might want to..." Carrot trailed off at the look of absolute terror that crossed Marron's face. "

"Don't leave me, Nii-San."

Carrot paused as he caught a glimpse of Marron's wrist, he pulled the sleeve of his bed robe back and saw the bruises that marred the once perfectly pale skin. "Did a sorcerer come in last night and attack you?" Carrot asked.

Marron hung his head and waves of shiny black hair covered his face and shoulders as she shook it. "I told him no but he wouldn't listen." Marron sobbed and clutched Carrot's shirt and sobbed.

"Told who no, about what?" Carrot asked, dangerously calm as his brother raised a tear streaked swollen face to his and whispered.

"Gateau..."

"What did he do?" Carrot asked he got nothing more than sobbing. Carrot prepared to get up from the bed and heard Marron gasp loudly.

"Nii-San... Please, call a healer... I think I am bleeding," Marron said and clenched his fingers against the residual pain that rocketed through his body.

Carrot ran from the room panicked, "I need a doctor, something's wrong with Marron!" He yelled frantically. A door opened down the hall and Mille stuck his tousled curly head out.

"What do you mean?" He asked groggy with the need for more sleep. Every one's shuffling about the night before had kept him awake all night. And from the sounds of one of the rooms, some one had gotten lucky. He looked Carrot over and decided that it was definitely not him.

"I don't know, he was saying some things, some horrible things and then he said he needed a doctor because he's bleeding, but I only see a few bruises." Carrot said and pulled Mille from his room. Mille tugged on his shirt and entered Marron's room to find him sitting up in bed sobbing.

"I have some medical training, would you like me to look at you?" He asked Marron gently and smoothed his hair back from his brow. Marron looked up terrified and his eyes shifted to his older brother. Mille sighed, "Perhaps, Carrot it would be best if you waited in the hallway, I will tell you what I find." Mille was more serious than Carrot had ever seen him, but he nodded and left his baby brother in the older man's capable care. "Tell me what happened," Mille said to Marron who erupted into full bodied sobs.

"Last night... He... It Hurt... I told him to stop... I..." Marron could not go on, he lay on his side and clutched his pillow to his breast and sobs.

Mille stared at him slack jawed before he sighed and sat on the bed. He placed a gentle hand on Marron's hip, "Marron," he said softly. "Who raped you?"

Marron gasped and then looked behind him peering through piles of hair at Mille. He lowered his eyes and whispered, "Gateau."

"Dear Lord," Mille said and exhaled a low breath. "I will need you to take off your robe, it will be easier for me to treat you..." Marron nodded and began to disrobe.

Carrot paced back and forth out side his brother's door when Tira and Chocolate found him. "Carrot, what is wrong, Chocolate said you called for a doctor this morning. And Gateau is no where to be found and Salad says she heard strange things last night, like an attack. She was afraid to leave her room and call for help, but she thinks their might be a parsoner in danger. Do you think that is where Gateau is?" Carrot stared at Tira and tried to think of an answer. Before he could the door opened and Mille stuck his head out.

"I have to go," Carrot said and slipped inside leaving the girls standing in shock outside the wooden barrier. “What's wrong with him? What is with the bruises on his arms?"

"There are bruises on his arms, and his legs and his neck. There are also bruises on his backside. Inside he is torn pretty badly, there was some bleeding, but I managed to get it stopped. His physical wounds will heal in time, but mentally and emotionally... I am not so sure." Mille said not quite meeting Carrot's gaze.

"I don't understand," Carrot said looking towards the bed where Marron lay on his stomach crying into the pillows and wrapped in blankets.

Mille sighed, hating the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He placed a hand on Carrot's shoulder. "Your brother was forced... I mean..."

"Forced to what?" Carrot asked, "did a sorcerer attack him? He said it didn't, but then he..."

"A sorcerer did not attack your brother. A hunter did," Mille said and sighed, there was no help for it. He just hoped that Carrot would not fly off the handle. "Last night, Gateau raped him."

TO BE CONTINUED

Author's Note:I am sorry for this guys. Just a note I do love Marron, but Gateau has always been a little more than annoying to me. This story will get better and redeem itself I promise. Look for the next installment which will either continue or finish this arc.

Warnings: Within these pages you will find Spoilers and... Well... LEMON. I am still in Sorcerer Hunters.

I have returned. The next chapter will be the culmination of this set. I know it had a questionable beginning, but it will redeem itself. In case any one is wondering the pairing for this cup of juice is Marron and Mille.

Ja Ne

The Broken Wings of the Angel Part Two:

No Rain Can Kill The Rainbow

Carrot turned to look at his brother who had been sobbing on the bed. Carrot panicked when he saw Marron give a great sigh and then lie as if unconscious. “Calm down Carrot, I gave him a sedative. When he wakes he will feel less pain.” Mille said and waited for Carrot's response. Carrot nodded and turned to the door. “Where are you going?”

“To kill him... he hurt my brother,” Carrot was gone before Mille could catch up to him.

“Carrot...?”

“Darling...?” Tira and Chocolate called when he stomped out of his brother's room. Carrot ignored them both and stomped to his room. He emerged moments later carrying his sword free of its sheath. “Where are you going?” Chocolate asked she got no response and began to follow Carrot. Tira shrugged and followed her sister. Carrot stomped to Gateau's room and frowned, it was empty. He left the room and searched the grounds around the resort. He found Gateau sitting underneath a tree with his head in his hands. Gateau looked up at Carrot and stood to his feet.

“You know why I am here,” Carrot said and raised his sword high and charged forward.

“Carrot, stop that! What are you doing?” Tira yelled and ran behind him trying to stop him from this fight.

“Stay back Tira,” Carrot growled, he had never spoken to her with such vehemence before. “I am going to kill him for hurting my brother.”

“Hurting... Darling?” Chocolate said but got no further when Carrot ran forward and attacked Gateau who could do nothing but defend himself.

Mille heard a small sound and he looked to the bed and saw Marron looking at him. “Where is ...” Marron swallowed hoping to alleviate the dry heaviness of his tongue. “Nii-San?” He asked softly.

Mille sighed before he said, “Carrot went to... He said he is going to kill Gateau.”

“Where are they?” Marron gasped out and fought his way free of the blankets. “We have to stop them, I will not have hunter blood on Nii-San's hands.” Marron weaved on his feet until Mill grasped his waist to steady him.

“Just try to relax, I gave you quite a large dose of sedative. By all accounts, you should still be asleep. You are stronger than I thought.” Mille said with a bright smile.

Marron frowned sadly and sighed. “I am not as strong as I should be.” He said and limped from the room as fast as he could.

Gateau had never seen Carrot so fierce. He had no choice but to fight back. Carrot swung wildly but with deadly intent. Gateau could not predict his movements. He could not even attack. The only thing left to him was defense. Carrot saw an opening and lunged he landed on Gateau's broad chest with his sword pointed at Gateau's jugular ready to severe the much needed blood vessel. Gateau closed his eyes and waited, “NII-SAN!” Marron yelled across the trashed field which bore signs of the battle that had raged.

“I tried to tell him to stay in bed,” Mille called out to Carrot who fixed him with a murderous glare.

“You mustn't kill him.” Marron said, “last night... His eyes,” Marron looked away from Carrot and breathed deeply before he continued. “Last night, his eyes were glazed over as if he were possessed. I think I was indeed attacked by a sorcerer last night. The sorcerer that manipulated him.” Marron breathed in and finally looked up to meet his older brother's eyes.

Carrot stood to his feet and angrily threw his sword aside. It landed with a loud clang that made Marron startle, “fine.” Carrot ground out, “I won't kill him.” Carrot marched over to Marron and looked him deep in the eyes before he grasped his arm gently. “Return to bed and...” Marron sucked in a breath at the meaningful look Carrot gave him. “Don't you ever lie to me again.”

“Hai Nii-San.” Marron said and looked away from his brother ashamed of his behavior; his weakness. Carrot surprised all around them by picking Marron up into his arms and carrying him back to his bedroom. Tira and Chocolate looked at Gateau who had gotten to his feet and stalked away from them.

“Gateau!” Chocolate called out to him. “What is going on?” She sighed when she received no answer. She looked at her sister and went back inside the lodge.

Carrot felt Marron tense in his arms as they neared his room. “Nii-San, I do not wish to return to that bed... Please...” Marron blushed and looked away from Mille's sad look.

“He can take my room, we'll switch.” Mille said and tried his best to avoid looking at Marron as Carrot headed for his room instead.

“He will stay in my room with me,” Carrot affirmed and kicked the door open. The best way for him to assure his baby brother's safety was to keep him close, and so he would. “If I had been with you last night... this never would have happened.”

“You can not blame yourself...” Mille said and placed a hand on Carrot's shoulder after he gently deposited Marron onto his bed.

“Then who...” Carrot began but paused and gasped as Marron burst into tears.

“Me!” He sobbed brokenly. “I am to blame! I swore that I would get stronger, like you Nii-San and yet... I was weak. I was over powered and... Why would anyone do that to someone else? Something so cruel... why!”

Carrot stared horrified at the wild panic in his younger brother and was unsure of what to say to the anguish that marked his pretty features. Mille sighed and reached out a hand to Carrot. “Why don't you go to his room and collect his things.” Carrot nodded and left the room wide eyed and stunned. Mille sat beside Marron's hunched over form and peeled the blankets from his clenched fingers. “It is not always painful, not always brutal and harsh.” Mille smiled gently when Marron looked up at him. “Actually with the proper preparation and the right provocation it can be wonderful.” Marron looked at Mille as if he had just told him the sky was bright neon green. Mille smiled his most gentle smile and handed Marron a glass of slightly cloudy water. “Drink this, and please, this time, get some rest.”

When Carrot returned to his room it was to find Mille tucking the heavy comforter around his brother's frame. Mille looked up and smiled before he went to shut the drapes shrouding the room in semi-darkness. “Is he alright?” Carrot whispered and looked at his brother's face that was red and splotchy from crying. He saw the tell tale signs of bruises on his once creamy neck and blanched.

“He will be. I gave him something to help him sleep. It is the best medicine for him now.” Mille said and backed out of the room leaving Carrot to sit beside the bed stroking Marron's thick hair.

Break

Mille knelt in from the elaborately dressed Big Mama and waited for her to speak. “Report knight.” She commanded and Mille sighed before he tried to think of what to say. “Was there a sorcerer involved in last night's activities?”

“No Big Mama, there was not.” Mille answered, “I would have felt it and interfered. Passion is hard to decipher, the sounds I heard were easily mistaken for pleasure.”

“Why would Marron protect Gateau if he truly did force him?” Big Mama asked looking at Mille with a look of concentration she so rarely displayed. “do you think Gateau had it half right? Did Marron ...”

“No, Big Mama, Marron simply did not want the blood of a fellow hunter on his brother's hands.” Mille answered he blushed at Big Mama's raised eye brows at his vehemence. “He said as much.” Mille said and looked away from her. “What are your orders My Lady?”

“Stay with them and inform me of any changes. They are to stay there and rest for now. Gateau is to appear before me and Chocolate will remain with you until this is settled.” Mille bowed and left the grand hall.

Break

“Hungry?” Mille asked when he returned to Carrot's bedroom carrying a tray of food. He noted Carrot sitting on the floor by the bed sleeping soundly. Marron blushed and looked away from Mille. “You have to eat something; I have given you enough drugs that your system needs sustenance.” Marron accepted the tray. Mille sighed and sat on a chair near the bed. “How do you feel?”

“There is less pain,” Marron said and hid his blush behind the large cup of tea. He sniffed it to make sure there were no more sedatives. Mille noted the gesture and smiled. “I have been thinking, and there is no way that that could possibly be enjoyed.”

Marron's eyes widened when Mille swore. “That should not have been your first encounter with physical love.” He said softly and touched Marron's hand. “One day you will find some one who truly cares for you. Be it a male or a female and... it can be wondrous Marron. Why do you think Carrot is horny all the time?”

“Nii-San does to girls, what Gateau did to me...? (insert large sweat drop) No wonder they all turn him down.” Marron frowned into his soup, he took several spoonfuls. The sound of the spoon dipping and being refilled was louder in the tense silence that his words had brought. Carrot slept on blissfully unaware of the conversation around him. “Show me,” Marron said staring at Mille wide eyed and slightly fearful.

“What!” Mille asked and looked quickly at Carrot to make sure that he still slept. “You are in no condition to... It ... you are still too sore...” Mille shook his head and looked away from Marron hoping the desire he felt for the younger hunter would not be plain for him to see. What Mille saw when he looked at Marron was dejection and sadness of his rejection. Mille sighed and moved the tray from Marron's lap and sat on the bed. Mille was gentle when he placed his hands on Marron's shoulders and drew him close. “Relax,” Mille said and pressed his lips to Marron's.

Marron gasped, it was a complete opposite from his experience the previous night. Where Gateau had been rough and demanding, Mille was gently seducing his lips apart. Mille's tongue traced slow delicious circles around Marron's mouth until Marron sighed and opened up. Mille smiled before he slid his tongue inside and tasted the tea, soup and a special flavor that was all Marron. “Give me you tongue,” Mille said against Marron's lips. Marron hesitated before he stuck his tongue out at Mille. Mille smiled before he took the wet appendage into his mouth and sucked. Marron moaned and closed his eyes melting into Mille's embrace. Mille gasped and shoved away from Marron. “There ... see... it ... Can be... Enjoyed.” Milled looked away from Marron and placed the tray back into his lap as Carrot sat up and looked at them.

Carrot noted his brother's flushed features and grew worried. “Eat something, you need it.” Mille said and left the room in a hurry. Marron stared blankly after him. Carrot tried to smile at Marron and playfully inspect his meal hoping that soon, his brother would be his old self again and not the stunned, terrified creature he had become.

To-Be-Continued