Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction ❯ Forever Caged ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

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

Disclaimer: I don't own Ai No Kusabi nor do I make any money from this fanfic.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Iason/Riki, Raoul/Katze
Parts: 4 Of ?

Authors Note: Thanks for your reviews!

Sheleeta - I almost never see other elites besides Blonds so I plan to bring them out. I just need to pick which ones, if not all, I want to use :)

Michelle - I share your opinion regarding Guy so I can definitely say he is NOT the third subject my mystery people are talking about.

Ryn - As for if what Riki has could pass along what he has to Iason...Who says he hasn't already ;)

Hope you like this new chapter. The next one I should be posting in the next day or so. Thanks! @--%--



Riki lay down and dipped is hand, swirling it around in the cool waters of the large fountain that was on the huge lavished balcony of his and Iason's pent house apartment. Rolling his tense shoulders he sighed as he brought the cigarette to his lips taking a deep long inhale. He fucking hated going to see the doctor for an exam. Those fucking drugs they inject him with always left him nauseous, twitchy and with a splitting headache.

Maybe it was time to complain to Iason about it. They were different now. They stopped fighting, well stopped fighting the feelings they had for each other anyway. Before he never would have dared to think of going to Iason and bitching about this kind of crap but fuck this shit. He wasn't about to put up with this anymore. Fucking Blondie was going to get an ear full once he got home tonight.

Staring up at the sky Riki continued to smoke as he watched clouds float by. He would have loved to bask in the sun but per doctors orders it would be "unwise" to do so considering the amount of fucking drugs they gave him, lying out in the sun might cause a harmful reaction and because he is a Mongrel the consequences are unknown. Bullshit. But no matter where he went fucking Cal was right there holding up a huge ass umbrella the size of a fucking car over his mug. Yelling at the kid did nothing and his sick ass couldn't keep from puking his guts out then he tried to run away from him.

"Cal! Go get me that drink!" Riki yelled wincing in pain as his bellow sent a sharp pain in his head. Normally he would go get it him self, much to the Furniture's horror, but he wasn't about to take the chance of getting up and dry heaving, since he had nothing left in his gut, his ass over there. That was not his kind of party.

"How many times have I told you not to yell?"

Riki twisted his head to see Iason walking towards him. "Why are you home so early?" Rubbing his forehead Riki shouted again just to irritate the Blondie. "Cal! My Drink!"

Iason sighed; Riki must be in a snit from having to go for a check up. Sitting besides him, crossing his long elegant legs, Iason's smile slowly faded as he noticed the pained pinched expression on Riki's pale face. There was a fine sheet of perspiration on his brow and the hard line of his jaw, the white of his pursed lips. "What has happen to you?"

"What the hell do you thinks happen to me? This is how it always is." Riki repeatedly swallowed to try and keep the puke down. He shouldn't have yelled a second time for Cal now the pain and nausea were at full force.

Concerned Iason tilled his little lovers face up, searching his eyes. Angered he lifted his head. "CAL!"

"Fucking shit Iason!" Riki said one hand grabbing his head and rolling to his side, holding his stomach with his other hand.

"Yes Master Iason?"

Iason narrowed his ice blue eyes to the breathless Furniture holding a half empty glass of some sort of blue chilled beverage in his hand. The sleeve of his shirt was wet and stained. "Did you not take Riki for his check up today?"

"Yes Master Iason. We came back not more then a half hour ago."

"He was not sick when I left him this morning. Explain how he came to be this way."

Riki felt bad for Cal. Even he trembled at the deadly tone, the barely hidden threat of torture and, if you were lucky, death that no doubt shined in those ice cold blue eyes. If he was able to he would have spoke up for Cal but all his miserable pathetic self could do was curl up in a ball. Fucking drugs.

"T-this I-is how Master Riki always is after coming back from seeing the physician." The Furniture's eyes darted back and forth from Riki to Iason.

Frowning Iason gently gathered the trembling, panting, form into his arms and slowly stood to his feet, holding Riki to his chest. "Explain what you mean that he always is like this."

"Fuck it Iason," Riki panted. "I need Cal to give me that drink he normally gives me."

"Oh! F-forgive me Master Riki I spilled some of it rushing over." Cal stumbled in is hast to give the glass to Riki's out stretched hand.

Before Iason could stop him Riki downed the blue liquid in one gulp. "Ahh that hit the spot," Riki grinned at Iason's pissed off expression. "What’s up big guy? Why so surprised? This shit has been going on for years." Riki blinked his eyes rapidly. The drink was working just as fast as it normally did even if it was only half a glass. He'll have to remember to tell Cal that. No point in drinking a full cup of the sickeningly sweet cock tail if he didn't need to. He didn't notice that Cal came forward and took the now empty glass from his hand.

"This?" Iason shook Riki gently, whose eyes were starting to droop. "What did you take?"

Riki moaned, reaching up with a heavy hand, tangling his fingers in Iason's pale blond hair, tugging on them to bring Iason's head close to his. "It’s......"

"It's what?"

With his brows furrowed he pulled Iason down even closer, putting his ear inches above his mouth. Only Cal could see the gleam in Riki's eyes and the wicked smile on his face. Riki suddenly stuck his tongue in Iason's ear and at the same time, with the hand that was tangled him his hair, he caressed the back on Iason's neck with a feathered touch. In the past five months he had learned a lot in what got his Blondie hot and hard, more then he had in the first three years, snickering when he felt a shudder run down Iason's body. Riki gently took his pale lode between his teeth licking and sucking on it before darkness fell upon him quickly and he blacked out.

Iason had to close his eyes and mentally count to ten, willing his body to calm down from the sudden on slot of fire that coursed through his body. Holding the limp, unconscious body tightly Iason opened his eyes and looked at the embarrassed young Furniture. "Stay right where you are."

"Y-yes."

Turning, ever mindful of the precious burden in his arms, Iason swiftly strode across the balcony and into the apartment heading to the master suite. Laying Riki down on the silk sheets of their king sized bed, Iason's quickly striped Riki naked and covered him. Brushing untamed black locks from his forehead Iason took a moment and just sat next to Riki, watching him sleep with a satisfied little smirk on his lovely face.

Iason sat quietly for about half and hour just watching. Every once in a while he would lay his hand over Riki's heart, listening and counting, making sure the strong beats were what they should be and also brushing his fingertips over hard dark nipples. At Riki's sighs of contentment made Iason smiled. Damn Mongrel knew what was going to happen to him after he drank that drink. He had purposely got him hard knowing he would be passing out, leaving him without the pleasure of his body to release the hunger he awoke within him. "Just wait until you wake." Iason whispered caressing Riki's hard pecks. With a last long lingering look Iason stood and exited the room, closing the door quietly behind him.

Walking back out onto the balcony Iason homed in onto the trembling Furniture. "Come," Iason commanded Cal, turning on his heel and striding back into the apartment and into the living room and towards the large one sitter cushioned chair. Iason slowly lowered his large frame into the comfortable chair and motioned impatiently for Cal to stand in front of him. Crossing his long legs Iason rested his chin on the backs of his hands he staring at his Furniture for awhile before speaking. "Explain."

"Forgive me Master," Cal said lowering and curving his shoulders inward in a submissive stance. "If I had known I would have insisted Master Riki drink the medicine once we returned. But normally Master Riki prefers to try and ride out the sickness and pain if he can which is why I-I did not give it to him."

Iason narrowed his eyes in irritation. "How long has this been going on?"

Cal didn't know if the was being lead into a trap of some kind or not. His Master should know all of his since only by him could they treat Riki and administer the drugs with his consent. "From the very start that Riki came back into your household, Master Iason. Riki would have weekly, three hour, check ups to which they would sedate him-"

Iason held his hand up. "Who authorized this?"

Cal looked at Iason fearful confusion. "Y-you did Mater Iason."

Iason's pale eye brows shot up. "I did you say? If I had authorized these weekly physicals would I be asking you about it?"

Cal swallowed loudly. "No Master Iason."

"What is it that you gave him?"

"I mild muscle relaxer mixed in a sweet non-alcoholic drink."

"Mild?" Iason asked tilting his head slightly.

"Yes. It’s a mild pet relaxer, but because Master Riki is very sensitive to pet medications his reaction is above normal. It is perfectly safe. It’s not addictive and there are no bad after affects, very safe. He should wake up soon feeling refreshed."

"Umm...and how were you informed to take him for these exams?"

"I would be contacted by e-mail that had your personal, private, address the day of the exam."

"The Physician did he give you a reason why Riki needed to be given so many check ups?"

"I did ask once out of curiosity. I was told that because Master Riki was a Mongrel his immune system was weak and so he was prone to illness that is why they had to keep a constant eye on him."

Iason gave a little "Hmph" at that. Riki never once was sick under his care. If anything it was the pedigree bred pets that were. Never venturing out of their vacuum like environment that needed constant care and were prone to sickness. The fact that Riki was a Mongrel and had been out in the world and was exposed meant that his immune system was stronger then pets.

"Since Riki and I have returned from our...vacation have you received any other messages that he would need to be taken in?"

"No Master Iason."

No there wouldn't be Iason thought. Since his return, upon Jupiter's insistence, he had changed all his codes, just in case one of his overly ambitious elite brothers thought to hack into his private files to gain useful information to raise their stature. Codes for the elevator to take him to his apartment, his apartment door, everything, even his private identification codes for messaging.

"Were you present for these exams?"

"I would assist Master Riki in preparing for when the doctor came to see him other then that I was ordered to wait out in the lobby."

"I see...You may go about your duties and Cal if you ever get these messages saying they are from me, in regards to anything to do with Riki, I want you to contact me immediately is that understood?"

"Yes Master Iason." Cal started forward then stopped. "Master Iason may I say something?"

Iason nodded.

"Master Riki never did anything to warrant being sedated. They said it was a precaution due to his violent temper but never once have I seen him act that way with anyone there. He is always cooperative with them. But they still drug him the moment he enters."

"Thank you and Cal go into my office and bring me my laptop," Iason said before waving him away. Once he was alone Iason leaned back into his favorite chair. It irked him that such a thing had been going on behind his back without his knowing. Who knows what had been done to Riki and just thinking about it...well it was best not to right now or he might very well kill the next person that spoke to him, his anger ran that deep.

"Master Iason?"

Iason eyed the young Furniture. Too easy a target Iason thought as Cal walked forward handing him what he had asked him to fetch. "I am not to be disturbed Cal no matter who it is that calls for me. Do you understand? Unless, of course, if it is Riki."

"Yes Master Iason."

"Good now leave me." Iason fingers were already flying over the keys, hacking into the medical files for the pets, finding and bringing up Riki's file. Just as he suspected other then the mandatory six month check ups there were no other entries that Riki had been seen between those dates. There were on the other hand doctor notes on why Riki was to be sedated but the reason left doubt. To read about an episode were Riki became aggressive and physical with attendees, that could very well be true, knowing Riki, but it was the precise detail of his behavior that didn't fit, something felt off about it. His Mongrel might be wild but he wasn't stupid.

It also isn't surprising that Riki didn't say one word about this to him, to which he would be getting a stern scolding for not informing him. If he had not come home when he did who knows how long this would have gone on. Maybe he should create a hole in his security. A pin prick size hole so that his, soon to be prey, could come in and hack his codes allowing him to once again contact Cal, pretending to be him, only this time he would be watching. But what he truly needed was Katze; his skills behind a computer were elite worthy. Something he knew from the beginning which was why he spared his life. He would be sure to contact Raoul as soon as possible but first...he had a Mongrel to wake up.

Putting his laptop on the side table next to him, after locking it securely, Iason stood. Taking his time he started walking, shredding his white gloves off and dropping them on the floor as he continued to do with all of his clothes leaving a trail, for Cal to clean up, behind him that lead towards his bedroom doors. "Time to wake up Riki," Iason said with a wicked smile.

Fucking Iason cant take a joke Riki thought as he walked, well attempted to walk normally, to the pet saloon. Fucker shocked him awake and not just from the cock ring but also with his mouth sucking on his dick. He still wondered now the hell Iason got so talented. There was only so much you could learn from watching pets going at it and since elites couldn't screw its not like he had a way to perfect those unbelievable skills of his. Then again even though they couldn't fuck didn't mean they didn't know how. But the thought of them being completely clueless was hard to believe. Jupiter leaving them ignorant about it was doubtful, she probably down loaded it into their brain and marked it under a thousand ways to torture someone, thousand and one for Iason; since it was obvious he couldn't be considered a normal Blondie.

"You must bare the consequences for teasing me," Riki mimicked in a low tone making the two pets passing by shy away from him, farther then they normally did. Riki ignored them and walked on. He was just happy that he was out of the apartment and his punishment for ditching those security douche bags and skipping out, making a run for the Slums, only lasted two weeks. But only after Iason tagged him with another pet ring, a necklace, a decoy, having to wear another pet ring pissed him of but if it got him out of the apartment and Iason off his back then he'd tolerate it only while he was out and about. Riki sighed he needed to find another way to get the information he needed and hopefully before Iason fucked him to death. He needed to find out what happen to Guy. Iason was being a tight lipped bastard, he couldn’t get any information from him and Katze had disappeared on his ass. It’s not like he was going to run away with the fucker.



Riki paused to open the doors to the saloon. Stepping inside he headed to the farthest corner of the place. Flopping himself down on the plush sofas he snapped his fingers for the waiter's attention and ordered himself a drink. Taking in the crowds noting the hostile, curious and strangely some lustful looks, Riki leaned back, propping his feet up on the long table in front of him which got him horrified gasps. With a cold expression and steel glaze Riki scanned the room, paying no attention to the lavished richness of the decor but the insolent glares that were directed to him. Narrowing his black eyes he beckoned the wearers of those stares, daring them to bring it. But of course they didn’t instead they lowered their eyes and scampered off. Gulping down his drink that had been set down Riki “tsked” and went back to his planning.



“Riki?”



Riki looked to the side to see a lovely, light brown haired, green eyed, barely clothed pet. “Yeah, wat’ca want?” Riki stared in disbelief as the pet excitedly sat next to him seemingly oblivious to the raising whispers.



“Hi my name is Jade,” The pet said breathlessly.



Riki looked around the room and the renewed stares they were getting. “Brave aren’t you?”



“Excuses me?”



“Your buddies don’t look too happy with you coming over here.”



“Oh them? No their not my friends. I’m an accelerated rank C model pet so they hate me. The only friend I have is Lilly,” The pet said pointing to a beautiful boy dark hair with long blond streaked that was braided and piled high up on his head.



“Did you lose a bet or something?” Riki asked snapping his fingers again to the clearly annoyed waiter, ordering another drink. “Want something?” Riki asked but before the pet could say anything the waiter turned around and swiftly disappeared. “What the…”



“It’s okay. As I said because of what I am everyone hates me. But its okay,” the pet said cheerfully. “I have Lilly.”



Riki looked back at the beautiful pet across the room. “Why didn’t he come over with you then if he’s your friend?”



The pet, Jade, nibbled his lower lip. “He’s shy…”



Riki raised a black brow. “Ah huh, ya sure he is. Anyway you shouldn’t let that attendee, or anyone, treat you like shit. Stand up for yourself. If you keep letting people step all over you all you’ll ever be is a peon.” Riki didn't know why he was telling this to the kid but for some reason he didn't like seeing the pet being treated like shit. Call it a sixth scene but he felt that getting to know this kid was a good thing. That and he smelled good.



“I wouldn’t want to cause anyone any trouble.”



“Ya and that’s why you’d be the first person bullies pick to start bullying.”



“Your drink, Master Riki,” The waiter said appearing out of thin air with his nose up in the air.



Riki didn’t bother wondering how the dude knew his name he just gave the light brown haired pet a pointed look and motioned with his head to the waiter.



“Will there be anything else for you, Master Riki?”



“Nope.” Riki gave the boy another pointed look.



“I-I would like a drink.”



“If there is anything I can do for you I’ll just be a moment away.” With that the waiter started to turn and walk away.



“I’m afraid you must not have heard me. I said I would like a drink.”



“Forgive me young Master.”



“It’s alright. Can you get me whatever Riki is drinking?”



“Certainly. Would you like something to eat as well?”



“I didn’t know we could order food.”



“You can’t but for you I'm sure I could bend the rules if you so desire a light meal."



"No thank you, just the drink will be fine."



"Yes, yes right away."



The hair on the back of Riki's neck stood up as he listened to the boy, Jade, and the waiter talk. It wasn't how the snobby waiter had suddenly started to kiss the boy's ass when he had made it obnoxiously clear, by ignoring him, that he wasn't going to give him the light of day. No it was the tone the kid used, the sudden change of pitch in his voice like he had two voice boxes and had switched the other one that made his survival instincts go on high alert. "That's some skill you got there."



"Skill?" Jade said brightly, too brightly.



"Don't give me that wide eyed innocent look. How did you do that?"



"I don't know what you’re talking about. Why don't we change the subject?"



Riki shivered as the kid used "that voice" on him. "Don't fucking use that shit on me brat. Fucking gives me the twitch and I don't think you want me to kick your ass now do ya?"



The boy lowered his eyes and curled his shoulders inward. "No one will believe you if you were to say anything," He whispered.



Riki smiled, brat still had some balls. "Ya? Howz that?"



Jade peeped up at him. "I don't know what it is you think I can do, but whatever it is I can't do it."



Kid differently was pushing his luck Riki thought has he internally flinched when the kid used that voice on him again. "I told you that if you used that voice on me I'd fucking kick your ass," Riki hissed pissed that the kid didn't heed his warning about not doing that shit to him. Grabbing him by the back of the neck Riki brought him close enough to kiss. "That shit you can do with your voice rubs me the wrong way kid, it feels disgusting and obviously its not working on me if I'm not jumping like a fucking stooge to do whatever it if you want so knock it off." Riki pushed the now pale faced kid away from him.



The kid sat there quite and trembling. The whispers got louder and Riki looked around to see the boy's friend standing, looking at his friend with concern.



"I'm sorry," Jade whispered.



"Ya well just don't do it again and we're square. It makes me feel like I'm swimming through slime or something," Riki said lying off his ass. It made him feel good, like someone was licking him behind the ears and tickling his ass with a feather. The only problem was that it also made him feel like it was his sibling that was doing it to him, if he had one. His gang were like his brothers...maybe not Luke though. Anyway it was not a fucking good feeling in the end.


"Looks like your friend is concerned for your safety.”



Jade shot a look up and jumped to his feet. "I should go back to him." Jade walked away a few steps before turning around and coming back. "Please don't say anything."



"I thought you said no one would believe me even if I said anything."



"Just...please don't say anything."



"Don't worry about it Jade I wont say a damn thing." Riki stared at the pet who in turn continued to stare back. "Is there something else you wanna say?"



"Umm...can I talk with you again?"



Riki smiled. "Ya you can talk with me again."



Jade gave him a dazzling smile before hurrying back to his waiting friend where they both exited the saloon swiftly.



Riki scratched his head in amazement not once today did he think that a pet would try and befriend him. Not that he was going to welcome him so easily with open arms he wasn't stupid. A thought suddenly formed in his mind making him grin not knowing that his grin sent coils of desire through the room. The shine of his untamed unusual black hair. The wicked gleam in his eyes. The way his muscles flexed under his tight short shirt giving the pets more then a peek of bronze skin and ripped abdomen.



The unknowing looks he got while lost in his scamming were from the pets angered that they lusted for him while the pets that stared at him with open desire had long ago stopped thinking of him as trash, as some disgusting rodent. The only thing that kept them away was the fear of his fangs that never failed to rip apart someone stupid enough to get too close.





TBC...