Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction ❯ Forever Caged ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

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:  5 Of ?

Authors Note: Thanks for reading! Please tell me what you think! ^( '.' )^

~~**Forever Caged**~~

Iason's finger flew over the keyboard not on Syndicate work, which he finished hours ago, but on piecing together the information he had found about Riki and the so called authorized exams he had sanctioned. Date, times, names but he was coming up to nothing but dead ends and as much as he hated to admit to it he needed Katze. But his ex-Furniture still hadn't woken up even after he had been turned over to Raoul this morning. The medical team that  brought Katze to Raoul's apartment had told him, which they didn't need to considering Raoul's field and had in fact irritated his friend, that due to the accelerated rate in which Katze's body was healed he would be in a coma like state due to the trauma of such healing.

As impatient as he was for Katze to wake up he still found humor in Raoul's actions so far since finding out that Katze would be his. Another interesting reaction to keep an eye out for to watch from the side lines, Iason thought chuckling. No doubt he friend was pacing his hallway, frustrated that his new pet still had not woken up and with that thought he opened up a line calling his friend.

"Sir Raoul Am's residence how may I help you?"

"Get Raoul." Iason said to the attractive Furniture who answered.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Iason leaned forward and smiled when Raoul's irritated face appeared. "How is Katze? Has he woken up yet?"

"No he has not." Raoul said in a snippy tone.

Iason chuckled "Come now Raoul even you know that-"

"Yes I know!" Raoul snapped.

Iason raised his brow. He knew Raoul was impatient but the amount of tension that he was emitting was surprising.

"Forgive me Iason," Raoul sighed. "I should not have snapped at you."

"No you should not have."

"I can't explain my reaction. I, more then anyone, knows the process Katze has gone through. I know that his slumber is apart of the healing and that his body is in a shock from that healing. But I'm frustrated that he won't wake up Iason."

"I understand Raoul. I went through the same thing after Riki was brought back to me so calm your self."

"Thank you Iason," Raoul said tiredly.

"Get yourself some sleep and before you know it he will be awake."

"I think I'll take your advice, thank you."

"Raoul? When Katze does wake up I will need to speak to him immediately."

Raoul flashed him an irritated look. "Can it wait a few hours? I would like to speak to Katze myself on his new role."

Iason nodded. "Of course, my friend."

"Then I'll say good night to you."

Iason nodded in farewell then cut the connection. He would definitely be keeping an eye on Raoul.

"Are you almost done for the night Iason?"

Iason looked up and coolly smiled at the lovely face that appeared. Leaning against the door frame stood his Riki wearing only a silk black robe and with his hair still slightly damp from his bath, looking pleased about something. "What have you done?"

Riki snickered as he entered Iason's office walking up to the desk and resting his hip on it. "What makes you think I've done anything?"

"Maybe from the satisfied look you have on your face? Please tell me that I won't be getting a call from some irate elite saying you've done psychological or physical damage to their pets...again."

Riki grinned "Nah. I told you I would be a good boy didn't I?"

Iason eyed Riki. "Your thinking and my thinking of being "good" often differs."

"Ya, ya, ya. Talking about pets I met an interesting pet when I was out."

"Interesting how?"

"Don't get all suspicious Iason. This kid I met, even though he was a bred pet, got even a more of a cold shoulder then I get. He said it was because he was an accelerated rank C pet. What does that mean?"

"It means that unlike other pets he was grown at an extremely fast rate. Normal growth for pets is a gestation period of eight to nine months to which they are born the size of a one year old human child and then placed in pet academies for schooling. An accelerated pet is a pet that was grown fully to the desired age, by who ever requested it done, by passing the normal routine. His rank signifies that he is the almost the lowest of bred pets on the market. Why the sudden interest in the pet?"

Riki gave a little "phuf". "Like I said don't get all suspicious. I'm interested because I'm the one who normally gets treated like shit. But this kid...hell not even the attendee that served drinks would get him anything, he totally ignored the kid."

"Did the servant ignore you?"

"Fucker knew who I was and came whenever I snapped my fingers and besides he wouldn't be able to ignore me even if he tried." Riki said slightly leaning over the desk he winked at Iason and flashed him his pearly whites. The robe he wore gaped at his movement showing of bronze skin and well toned chest.

As Iason looked at Riki the familiar heat started to rise. Reaching over he grabbed Riki by the wrist pulling him around and in between his legs. "What else have you done today away from my watchful eyes?" Iason said untying and pushing the robe down Riki's shoulders and with a long fingered elegant hand caressed his skin.

Riki grinned wickedly at Iason's husky voice. "Nothing, since I can't go outside, not even to the gardens, I came back here." Riki shivered, his voice breaking just a little as a hot tongue lapped at his already hard nipple. "Cal bought some bath salts for me, said it supposes to be better then that drink he makes me when I get sick from coming back from the doctor. I also saw him put some crystal statue in the bedroom."

"You don't have to worry about that any longer. I'll be talking to your doctor," Iason said as he picked Riki up setting him on his desk. Iason continued his assault on Riki's nipples then trailed his tongue down, nipping and sucking then pausing as he got to Riki's already weeping crown of his cock. Iason licked the tip tasting the salty essence of Riki before taking him fully into his mouth and was rewarded with a throaty moan.  Spreading his legs wide, holding them apart Iason fondled the tender spheres of Riki's balls while taking him deeper down his throat, humming softly.

Tangled his hands in Iason's hair, Riki arching his back squeezing his eyes tight at the intense pleasure his toes curling on the edge of the desk. "I'm close Iason," He panted moaning loudly after only a few minutes.

Iason smiled and released Riki's cock from the heat of his mouth. With a last lick down Riki's long hard shaft Iason stood.

Riki blinked up at Iason with pleasure clouded eyes in confusion that quickly turned to anger when Iason did nothing but stand there. “What the hell? You're not still pouting from that little joke I played on you yesterday are you? I can see that you want it." Riki grinned, rubbing the telling bulge between Iason's legs with his foot.

"I don't pout," Iason said picking Riki up and throwing him over his broad powerful shoulder and walking out of his office.

"Ouch! Shit Iason fucking warn me or something! Put me down, dickhead. Bouncing around on your shoulder feels like I'm getting nailed in the gut by a steel beam." Riki hissed in pain when Iason slapped him on the ass for bitching. Pushing him self up Riki spied Cal standing frozen in the middle of the living room blushing as he stared at them. You would think he would be use to Iason doing this kind of stuff to him by now, Riki thought giving Cal a saucy grin and a little salute before getting another slap on the ass for squirming. "Knock it off! It's not a turn on asshole!"   

Entering their room and slamming the door behind him Iason went straight to the bed and unloaded his light burden and none too gently.

"Damn it Ias-" Riki was cut off as Iason covered his mouth with his, pissed Riki fought him. Struggling he tried to push Iason's face away only to get his hands captured and held down on the soft covering of the bed, his body pinned down by Iason's heavy weight. A sound of ripping filled his ears and just for a second Iason lifted himself off of him and just as quickly lay back down on him bare chested. With one hand holding both his wrists down Riki gasped as Iason's other hand roughly caressed down his body. Riki continued to fight but not because he was still angry but because he knew the more he struggled the hotter Iason got. The need to dominate him got him teetering to the edge of his Blondie control. The hard part was getting him to that state without pushing him off.

He'd never seen Iason out of control before. Iason playful. Iason pissed or Iason just in the mood for some tail, which was almost every day, all equaled to one thing. Iason being always in control. Using that inhuman control to mount him repeatedly, the cock ring, only used now, to restrict him from cumming. The end result being he wouldn't be able to move for half a day from being ridden the whole night. Without the pain of the cock ring any longer making him submit or the fear of the pain from the cock ring Riki had found evil satisfaction in telling Iason no on more then one heated night when their tempers, well more his temper, got the better of them and they ended up fighting.

One night, a few weeks ago before his run for Ceres, he and Iason got into it bad about Guy was when he discovered how to do it. He screamed and yelled pissed as fuck with Iason's unbending ways. He stormed off, Iason grabbed him and like normal he started swinging. The harder he fought the harder Iason got until he found himself bent over the sofa and Iason behind him spreading his legs. If Cal hadn't walked in and dropped some sparkly glass thing snapping Iason out it he would have been fucked right in the middle of the living room. Instead he had been bragged swearing to the bedroom were he Iason had him hollering for a good hour. A one hour fuck with Iason was a miracle. With his body still aching from yesterday he needed to push him close to the edge again or else he'd be fucked till dawn...again. His sex drive might have gone up since he got patched up but that much sex was going to kill him.

Drawing his legs up Riki planted his feet on Iason's hips and pushed with all his might but the only thing that did was push Iason's unbuttoned tailored slacks down his ass. Twisting his head Riki got his lips unlocked and gasped for breath.

"Undressing me Riki? Do you want me that badly?" Iason licked Riki's lips and swiftly hooking his arms under Riki's knees. Grinding his now exposed member against his little lover's ass. "Do you think I don't know what it is you are trying to do?"

Riki winched as the head of Iason's huge cock entered him a little without the aid of lubricant. Pushing at Iason's shoulders, Riki tried to twist away from the burn.

"Clever, clever little Mongrel but I'm afraid what you're trying to do wont work tonight. Save those words of need and love as well. I plan to have you all night." Iason pushed a tad more into Riki before withdrawing. Reaching to the nightstand was the bejeweled crystal statue Cal had brought home it was a large white wolf with light blue sapphire eyes with a snarling small black cat under its paws mounted on a glossy black block of stone. Pressing on one of the jewels on the box a small door opened big enough for Iason's two fingers to enter.  

"W-what is that?"

"It's my new little toy I had Katze get me a while back." Iason pushed another jewel this time near the wolf's paw. "It becomes tiring searching for lubricant so I had this made."

Riki stared in amazement when Iason's fingers came out of that thing shiny and wet. "You had Katze get you a lube dispenser?" Riki's laughter was cut short as those slick fingers entered him, finding his sweet spot. His low moans became lewd shouts as Iason hit his prostate mercilessly. Riki could feel the pet ring tightening and it didn't take long before he started begging Iason for release.

 

"Begging already? But we have just started."

 

Riki shivered at Iason's playful tone, then sighed in relief when he withdrew his fingers giving him a break from the overwhelming sensations only to barely cut off his scream that was ripped from his throat when Iason entered him. No matter how many times they've done it the shear size of Iason never failed to amaze him or the fear knowing it could get bigger.

 

Iason pumped slowly into Riki, keeping his eyes locked onto the flushed face of his Mongrel under him. Bracing himself on his forearms he lowered his head, dipping his tongue in between Riki's parted lips.

 

"The ring Iason." Riki rasped clenching Iason's arms.

 

"Not yet," Iason whispered slowing his thrusts.

 

Riki growled in frustration. Hooking his legs behind Iason's thighs he tried to force Iason in deeper but it didn't work, Iason kept at that slow aggravating pace.

 

"Trying to tell me something?"

 

"Ya! Move faster!" Riki said through clenched teeth.

 

"What will you give me if I comply to your request?"

 

"What the fuck do you want!?"

 

Iason thrust deeply into Riki. "Everything," Iason whispered then released the pet ring. "I want your everything."

 

Riki came before Iason could slam into him a second time but his relief of release was short lived as the fire started up again as Iason continue to pound into him. Riki bit his lip and grabbed fist full of the sheet above his head holding onto dear life and Iason started to move harder, faster. Iason's hair tickled his chest as he felt his tongue circling his nipple, sucking on it, pulling at the sensitive nub.

 

Iason trailed his tongue up from Riki's nipples to his neck latching on and sucking hard on his salty flesh. Reaching between Riki's legs he grasped his mongrels cock, stroking the satin pulsating appendage. Setting free Riki's neck Iason admired the large dark, nearly purple, hickey just below Riki's ear then locked his lips onto the trembling ones swallowing the near shouts of Riki's pleasure, smiling when his body convulsed as he came again and with a soft gasp of his own joined him. Keeping the majority of his weight on his forearms Iason kissed Riki's forehead.

 

"No more Iason... No more..." Riki begged exhausted. The all night sex marathons, the wanting to hear him say how much he wanted him, loved him. Iason had been acting weird for a while now. What ever he needed, wanted, from him was going to kill him.

 

"Not yet."

 

A sob escaped Riki as Iason withdrew and turned him over onto his stomach. "Every show has an encore."  Iason whispered into his ear as he slide back into him scraping his manicured nails lightly down his spine. Riki prayed he could make it through another night as the gates to hell opened and the Devil with Ice blue eyes pulled him in.

 

 

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Feels like I got the shit kicked out of me were the first thoughts that came to Katze as he struggled to escape the thick fog surrounding his mind. But it was the inability to move that worried him. The bed he was lying in wasn't his either. It was too soft, he'd never slept in anything this comfortable before, but the pillow sucked, it was too hard and it was making his already hurt neck hurt even more.

 

Fighting to stay conscious Katze lifted his heavy eye lids and blinked at his surroundings. Where the hell am I? It was then that he realized why his pillow was so hard, because he was lying on someone's arm. Arms that were locked around him, which explained why he couldn't move his upper body. Laying on his side as he was he saw that the hand attached to the arm he was using as a pillow was locked around his right wrist and his left wrist was in the similar situation with the arm that was wrapped around his chest, his naked chest.

 

With considerable effort Katze lifted his head and trailed his eyes up well define forearms and bulging biceps to land on the last face he expected to see. The face of Sir Raoul Am.

 

"Well this can't be good," Kate whispered.

 

 

TBC.....