Ai No Kusabi Fan Fiction ❯ Forever Caged ❯ Chapter 25 ( Chapter 25 )

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, Original characters and novel character pairings.
Parts: 25 of ?

~~**Forever Caged**~~

Yawning Luke half stumbled sluggishly to the kitchen to where sweet coffee waited him, his nerves were so shot from all the plans to royally screw over the Tanagura Elites that sleep became a distant memory. Guy's plan had worried him but V and the twin's scheme gave him nightmares which was why last night he introduced himself to the infirmaries medicine cabinets and had a pill party with just himself attending. He had made it back to his cabin with barely enough time to pass out cold. Best night of his life.

Reaching his desired destination, Luke poured himself a mug of the hot, always welcomed, bitter brew and stood there blinking sleepily at the coffee machine.

I probably wouldn't be so stressed if I got myself laid, Luke thought to himself.

Or just a blow job would be nice. A little B and J to get the day started.

Luke's hand tightened around his coffee mug and he glared into his cup and the small image of his face that reflected back at him.

If I got some then maybe I would stop whining like a little bitc-

“Will the three of you shut up!” Luke slammed his mug on the metal counter top and spun around to the two pairs of stormy gray and one violet, eyes that blinked innocently at him from the small table in the eating area. “I don't need your narration and for the record I'm tense because of the over blown rescue slash escape plans you bastards concocted in those psychotic brains of yours, not because I need to get laid!”

“The pressure in my balls is so unbearable that I've begun to lash out to the ones I care about, Luke thought.” Sky whispered in a deep voice.

V and Fidget snickered and clinked coffee mugs.

Growling Luke opened the cabinet, locating the bottle he needed he poured some liquor into his coffee and also took a healthy swing, hissing at the burn, before putting it back. “Don't you guys have somewhere to be?”

“Trying to get rid of us so you can laze about Luke?” V asked scratching his head and newly brown dyed hair for the day.

“I've been working my ass off getting this rusted piece of shit ready to depart, which it finally is, so fuck you.” Luke gulped down some coffee, burning his tongue in the process.

Ignoring Luke's out burst Fidget yawned. “Yeah, my shift starts in about an hour so I have about fifty-five minutes before I have to leave.” Fidget said snatching V's bacon from his plate and biting into it.

“Doesn't it take about a half an hour to get to the café from here?” Luke asked sticking some bread into the toaster.

“What's your point?” Fidget asked blocking V from taking back his tasty pork product prize.

“Ahh, Keita if its all right I'll take over your shift today.” Sky said lifting his mug and plate off the table when his twin tried to scramble across it to get away from V, knocking their own coffee and half eaten plates onto the floor.

“Wahhi?” Fidget asked, trying to talk while in the headlock V had him in and tried to force his mouth open to get him to spit out his bacon.

“Give it back you little bastard! That's the last of it!”

“Suwak hick ebb mai!”

“You suck dick! And its mine not yours!”

“You're going to break the damn table!” Luke shouted stepping forward to stop them when V flipped Fidget onto his back and grappled with him to get the uneaten slice of bacon Fidget stretched out of reach.

Fidget used his leg to trap one of V's arms while teasing him with moans of the piece he still chewed on.

“Why?I find the job to be very entertaining that's why.”

All three of them froze and turned to stare at Sky.

“None of the customers made you angry, did they Keito?” Fidget asked gasping for breath under V's weight.

“Dude, now is not the time to be off'n anyone. We only got two day's left mo fo.” V wheezed trying to talk with Fidget's forearm pressed against his windpipe.

Sky got up and went and put his dishes in the sink. “It's nothing like that. I just find the experience of being a waiter to be very refreshing and new.”

“What the hell are you talking about? You've been a waiter before.” V mumbled with a mouth full of Fidget's flesh in his mouth as he bit into his arm.

“No biting you bitch!” Fidget yelled head butting V. “Keito, the last time you were a waiter you hated it and ended up putting everyone in the restaurant in the hospital.”

“That was only one person and he deserved it.” Sky grumbled snatching the bacon from his twins out stretched hand, popping it into his mouth.

V and Fidget stared, open mouthed, at Sky in disbelief.

“That's what you get for fighting over it,” Luke mumbled going back to the counter and picking up his mug.

V stared down at Fidget that he still had muscled down on the small table, eyeing his mouth.

“Don't even think about it.” Fidget hissed planting his feet on V's chest and shoving him off him then rolling off the table, turning to his twin. “Keito you don't need to take over my shift-“

“Actually I do. I need you to look for a new pilot and new mechanic.”

“What? Why.” Fidget whined sitting down after making himself another cup of coffee.

“Because, as of last night, our dear old captain is no longer apart of this world,” Sky said to his twin gently.

“Where'd he go?” Luke asked already buzzing from the alcohol.

V walked up and smacked Luke up side the head. “He's dead, dumb ass.”

“Why don't you just say he's dead then?” Luke said rubbing his head while glaring at V. “This isn't the only world out there, its misleading damn it.”

“Why do I have to find a new mechanic as well? You know how hard it was just to get that guy?” Fidget groaned not wanting to do it.

“Because, Keito, the mechanic was very old…and died.” Sky said licking his fingers clean of bacon grease.

“Ha, what are the odds in that?” V laughed.

“High since the mechanic was the reason why our captain is dead in the first place.”

“Got in a fight and killed each other, huh?” Luke asked nodding in understanding.

“Umm…more like they took some “happy pills” and screwed each other to death.”

“Ewww.” Both V and Fidget said together.

“You know, I'm not turned off by old people sex, just fat, tooth and hairless, old people sex.” V gagged. “Oh god I'm getting sick just thinking about it.”

“Fo real, I mean, how did they…” Fidget made searching motions with his hands. “…All those folds on both of them…” Fidget shuddered.

“It does make you wonder doesn't it?” Sky asked tilting his head to the side.

“Don't! I'm already traumatized enough with the mental picture I've conjured up.” V scrunched his face up. “Ack! It won't go away damn it! Now I'm going to be thinking about this the whole day!”

“Why can't you do it Keito?” Fidget asked giving his twin this best sad puppy dog eyes.

“You know I don't have any skill in that kind of stuff.” Sky un-wrapped a cherry lollipop and stuck it in his mouth, sucking on it for a second before taking it out. “Don't worry, if I see your Blondie I'll call you immediately so we can switch places.”

“Oh yeah, Riki said to lay off getting noticed by the Blondes,” V said grabbing his uniform coat, slipping it on.

“Psshh, you're just jealous that I got more play then you did,” Fidget said grinning.

“No , you whore, how the hell do you think Riki got in this mess in the first place?”

“Because he's Riki,” Sky, Fidget and Luke said all at once.

V paused in getting ready to leave. “Well yeah…but it was also because he got a Blondie interested in him. So no more free feel'n the neighborhood Blondes Fidget.”

Only Luke noted how Sky turned away suspiciously while his twin reluctantly agreed.

“I don't know about you.” V said putting his briefcase on the table in front of Fidget, opening it throwing some papers in it and pointing at Fidget at the same time. “But I for one don't wanna end up with a leash around my neck.”

“You mean noose don't you?” Luke mumbled to himself.

“Leashes are nice.” Sky said, his eyes getting a faraway look in them.

“It would go on us, Sky, not them.” V said shaking his head. “Closet Dom?” V whispered to Fidget in question who just shrugged and grinned.

“Come on how bad can it really be if I had just a little fun with my Blondie? He was completely into it and if given a little more time…” Fidget wiggled his eyebrows sipping from his mug.

“Elites are a team full of pitchers Fidget, there are no catchers.” V said tucking his shirt into his pants.

Fidget sputtered, spitting coffee all over V. “WHAT?”

“Asshole! Shit!” V grabbed the end of Fidget's shirt and wiped the dark droplets off his pants. “I gotta change my clothes now! You know what I should have told you to go right a head and play around with the Blondie just so I could laugh my ass off when you limped back here.” V stormed off to his cabin to change.

“You would too.” Fidget said getting up and getting the syrup from the cabinet; walking back to the table he poured half of it in V's briefcase then closed and locked it.

“…Keita….don't forget to cover that back up before you put it away, ants.” Sky said already dressed to head out, his words slightly distorted from the lollipop in his cheek.

V, dressed in a clean shirt and pants glared at Fidget and grabbed his briefcase from the table. “Let's go Sky, I'll give you a lift and Fidg can pick you up after work.”

“Wait! What happens if I can't find a pilot?”

“I can't fly I need to be in the front lines,” V said.

“Well Keita and I can't fly it we also need be down on ground zero.” Sky said frowning.

All three of them turned to the silent one munching on burnt toast.

“What?” Luke said he hadn't been paying attention so he had no idea what was going on. “Why the hell are you looking at me for?”

“You think you can fly this thing?” V asked.

“Can this piece of shit fly?”

“Please answer the question Luke.” Sky asked sweetly.

Luke paled; it was never a good thing when Sky talked sweetly to anyone else but his twin. “Y-yeah. This thing is so old that even I know how it operates.”

“Good, pilot found. You just need to find a mechanic Fidget.” V patted Luke on the back as he fish mouthed, lost for words. “Don't worry Luke we just need you to fly it to where we need it to go; just until I get onto the ship then I'll take over.”

“B-but-“

“Thank you Luke.” Sky smiled at Luke, staring at him hard before waving good bye with his bright red lollipop as he and V left.

“Ohhh Keito locked on you good,” Fidget laughed. “My twin has a wicked temper, not that anyone would think so by looking at him.”

“Yeah….” Luke felt faint and wondered if he should have taken his chances in the cell back at the MPD.

oOoOoOo

 

Up on the sixty-fifth floor in Jupiter Tower, Marcus forced himself to focus all of this attention to the work load in front of him and considering how formidable Elite's minds were and how they were able to do multiple tasks with the same intensity as a normal human would do one, trying to lose himself in paperwork was the hardest thing he had ever tried to accomplish.  

The Mongrel kept invading his thoughts no matter what he did and could not stop. That morning he had not been himself, using the excuse that the stress of his home being attached to his department being understaffed resulting in his employees being overworked and fatigued which lead to more mistakes being done to what should be immaculate reports.

Marcus shifted uncomfortably in his chair. His body still hadn't fully cooled down from those touches and kisses Joshua…

Marcus frowned; the next time he sees his Mongrel he would force him to tell him his real name.

Marcus stared at the ink blot on the pristine white paper, an imperfection of his making when he pressed too heavily down with his fountain pen. He, a top Blondie, one of the seven powers of all of Amoi held captive by a small blue haired Mongrel and the unearthed sensations he dug out of him.

“Sir Marcus?”

Marcus snapped his head up to and glowered at his secretary. “What?”

“Sir, about the problem with the purifiers in districts one and four, It seems that the calculations were off by a few present and the technicians need an answer right awa-“

“Where is the report?”

“Sir?”

“I should have gotten notified immediately about this happening so where is it?” Marcus angrily said. Watching the panicked expressions that crossed the little man's face had always been comical but it failed to entertain Marcus as it normally did and only proved to annoy him now.

“Umm…I haven't…They just called me so…”

“So you want me to make a decision without any information other then there is a problem with the purifiers? What calculations are you talking about? What exactly do the Technicians need? On a scale how bad is the problem? And why does it need my personal attention or is it a small problem in which another, others that I pay to keep an eye on these issues so that I have time in my already overloaded schedule to deal with more important tasks. Well?”

“Marcus, give the poor fellow a chance to talk.” Aisha said walking in.

“Aisha, please refrain from entering my office when I am talking to a subordinate.” Marcus all but growled at his friend.

“Forgive me, I would never interrupt you while you're working but considering how you have been ignoring me lately I thought it best if I did so, cornering you so that you could not escape me.” Aisha walked up and sat in a chair in front of Marcus's desk. “I know you hate going to Midas, you've always verbally made that clear every time we go, but only because of the “unwashed primates that loitered the streets”. Never have you missed an outing to go to the café before.”

Marcus glared at Aisha then dismissed his secretary with a curt nod. “Is that all you came to say Aisha? I'm busy.”

Aisha looked at the large black ink blot pooling on his stationary. “Yes I can see that you are.” Aisha said dryly.

Grinding his teeth Marcus wadded the ruined paper in a ball and threw it away. “What do you want Aisha?”

Aisha grinned at his annoyed friend. “I wanted to tell you about the most interesting person I met Marcus.”

Marcus watched Aisha pull something out from his breast pocket un-wrapping and revealing a small, shiny and sweet smelling red ball on a stick. “What is that thing?”  

“Melted sugar shaped in an oval with, from what he told me, natural fruit flavors, water, a type of syrup, citric acid with a hint of Allura red AC, E129 dye to give it this lovely color.”

Marcus looked at the thing with distaste. “What do you do with it?”

“You suck on it.” Aisha put the candy in the middle of the desk.

“Where did you get that thing?”

“From the loveliest, gentlest creature I have ever met before. He fits everything I pick in a pet from the soft way he speaks and elegant way he moves to the sweetness he exhibits to everyone around him.  This boy has completely taken me under his spell and I'm seriously considering taking him as my pet.” Aisha spun the end of the stick making it twirl.

Marcus moved his report up catching the dancing red sticky ball with the corner of the manila folder sending it rocketing over the side of his desk and onto the floor. “Ahh, forgive me Aisha my hand slipped.” Marcus buzzed his secretary into his office to pick up the thing as it rolled across the marble floors and dispose of it.

“Not a problem he gave me two of them.” Aisha grinned patting his side coat pocket.

“He?” Marcus absentmindedly asked organizing the reports on his desk. Aisha's always had a new pet gracing his home and side and even if it was unusual for him to single out a Midasian it wasn't anything that made him want to stop and give his friend his full attention. But this boy must have really made an impression on Aisha if the Blondie was thinking about turning away the perfection of a manufactured love doll for an imperfect human.

“A delicious young man I met a couple days ago. You had refused to accompany me one night making me go alone since someone has become so busy that they can't get out of his office and accompany me, but I won't hold that against you, in fact I'm glad you did not come with me, if you had I doubt I would have noticed him or found out how much I would have missed out on meeting him.”

“Get to the point Aisha I have a busy schedule in front of me and unlike you I prefer to get it done in a timely manner.”

“I met a boy that I want to make my pet. Soft spoken, lovely boy with stormy gray eyes and blue hair tipped with silver.”

Marcus froze and looked, guarding his expressions carefully, at Aisha. It couldn't be possible that Aisha met his mongrel, the world wasn't that small....there were a lot of mongrels that had to have the same hair color and gray eyes were a common color.

“And he had a slight imperfection at the corner of his right eye, a beauty mark he calls it and wore this lovely little flower pin in his hair. Marcus he was everything I love and look for in a pet. It was like he was designed exclusively for me.”

I can be anything you want me to be. The words from the Mongrel that had his mind in utter chaos filled his head. The creaking of metal as Marcus's hand tightened around the fountain pen was the only indication on the outside showing how pissed he was. “You would take that Mongrel as your pet?” Marcus asked with false calmness.

“Mongrel? No, no this boy is a Midas resident. He was working as a waiter at the café we love to go to and I caught him just as he was getting off from work he literally fell into my lap.”

Yes, I just bet he did Marcus thought.

“I even went to see him today and…”

Aisha gave Marcus a secret smile that wasn't too hard to figure out knowing the Mongrel in question.

“I can only say that the experience has been repeated and I will make sure it will again.”

“Have you no shame Aisha? It's bad enough that you border the line of irresponsiveness in your department and are close to being an embarrassment as one of the top ranking Blondes but to think that you would bring something like that thing as pet is too much even for you.” Marcus coldly said slashing out at his friend.

Aisha's carefree expression hardened. “I have never brought shame to my rank nor have I ever not taken my position with the up most seriousness. My duties as a Blondie have always come first, Marcus, you out of all our brethren know this. I on the other hand do not see the purpose of keeping myself so tightly restricted like some Elites.”

“Like some Elites? Or are you just saying like me?” Marcus knew what he was feeling was jealousy, misplaced anger that made him take it out on the only one he could truthfully call a friend.

“Maybe I am.” Aisha's corn flower blue eyes flashed in challenge.

“Jupiter will never allow you to bring in something other then a manufactured-“

“Times are changing Marcus. If you have forgotten our creator not only allowed our leader to keep a Mongrel but also gave a restored ex-Furniture to Raoul.” Aisha said firmly, standing.

Marcus stood as well. “If you think for one moment that I would let you take Joshua and make him your pet you're sadly mistaken.”

“Joshua…How did you know what his name is?” Understanding quickly came to Aisha. “You know him.” Aisha hissed.

The fountain pen in Marcus's hand snapped in two. “Not only do I know him but I've laid claim to him first.”

“You've laid claim?” Aisha laughed mockingly. “And what do you plan to do with that claim Marcus? Are you going to take him in even when you've made it clear your thoughts on how disgusting you find humans? Will you tell everyone that you made a mistake and were wrong in your loudly proclaimed thoughts?”

Marcus stood straight and tall and looked his friend in the eyes. “Blondes are never wrong, Aisha, nor do they make mistakes.” Walking around his desk he stood toe to toe with him. “And yes I do plan to take him in.”

“Do you now?”

“He is mine.” Marcus hissed.

“We shall see about that.”

The air sizzled with electricity as the two Blondes faced each other and only broke off when Marcus's secretary knocked then entered then stumbled on his feet when presented with the sight of two enraged Blondes with only the engraved teachings of never to be anything but perfect keeping them from tearing into each other.

“Umm..Sir Marcus…the re-report you wanted.”

Turning as one Marcus and Aisha stormed out of the office leaving the secretary jumping out of the way in fright at the fierce expressions on the Blondes faces and equally bewildered, he had only been gone for just a few minutes….

oOoOoOo

“Joshua table two is complaining that the drink you gave him is too hot…”

Sky looked out to the pinched faced tourist that had been finding something wrong with everything he did and sighed. “Its coffee, it's supposed to be hot.” Sky looked at Shinobu. “What does he want me to do? Blow on it for him?”

The other waiter laughed. “If given the choice I think he would want you too. But give this to him instead.”

Sky took the small bowl of ice, giving the sweet boy a smile in gratitude then walked to the table playing his role perfectly as a waiter. “Here's your ice sir, for your coffee.” You're lucky I don't kill you, Sky thought smiling sweetly. “If there's anything else I can do for you…” Please don't hesitate to ask someone else.

Keeping himself as far as he politely could so the grubby little man couldn't touch him which would force him to really do away with him Sky bowed and turned away and walked back to the kitchen. It was just as he rounded the corner that he heard shrieks of excitement and had him peeking to see what it was all about.

“Ah oh…” His Blondie as well as his twin's Blondie stood side by side and were searching, looking for and at everyone that wore an apron. “Fun times over.” Sky whispered as he walked into the kitchen bumping into Shinobu.

“Joshua? Is everything alright?”

Cute kid. “Sorry Shinobu-chan.”

“You're funny. Why do you sometimes call me Shinobu-kun and then Shinobu-chan? It's like you're a different person on those days.”

Woops need to correct than the next time me and Keita do this, Sky thought taking off his apron. “I quit.”

“Wha-? W-wait Joshua did that customer say or do anything to you?”

“Nah, I just took this job for kicks and giggles but now I'm bored and wanna more onto the next best thing.” Sky said as he hurried to the exit. “Tell the boss I said thanks!”

“But what about your pay!”

“Keep it!” Sky shouted as he ran out the back using the escape route that Keita had made him memorize just in case he would need it. Keeping his pace at full speed Sky reached in his back pocket, pulling out his cell and hit speed dial.

“What up?”

“Keita get to the ship now!”

“Keito? Why? I haven't even really begun to look fo- wait are you running Keito?”

“Yes!”

“Shit! Do you need a pick up?”

“No, just reached the check point.”

“See you in ten. Drive fast Keito.”

Sky hung up and leaped up and started climbing a linked fence, dropping down next to a rundown looking shed. Kneeling Sky threw some rocks to the side, and dug at the dirt until he uncovered and fished out a two keys that were wrapped up in a tattered rag.

Unlocking the shed doors Sky rushed in and jumped on the hover bike V had hidden in there just in case they needed it. Fitting his head in the helmet Sky pulled the visor down to hide his face then gunned the hover bike out of the shed, zig zagging down back roads until he got to Ceres and then the open desert. Hearing an engine behind him Sky looked over his should and sighed in relief with he saw his twin racing to catch up to him.

At top speed it took them ten minutes to reach the cavern and their ship hidden within it.

“What happened!?” Fidget yelled when they finally stopped and jumped off their bikes.

“A little run in with some Blondes.” Sky said after he took off his helmet, resting it on the bike's seat. “It was bad, very bad. Keita you are not to see your Blondie anymore.”

Fidget blinked in surprise. His twin never forbid him from doing anything, you could even say he was spoiled rotten. When ever Sky told him no it always meant that something bad would happen if he didn't listen so he never disobeyed. “Keito…?”

Sky laughed sheepishly. “I may have…just a little…played tongue twister with another Blondie…your Blondie's best friend…”

“Huh…?HUH!?”

Sky held up a finger and pulled out his phone, dialing. “Ah V? Can you talk right now? Good. I got my scan. Both Keita and my contacts have already been made and outfits have been bought. Just waiting on your side then we can snatch Riki- Two others? Why didn't you tell us last night that we would be breaking out more people? I can understand that you were tired but what about this morning? Fine, fine…we'll talk about it tonight…yes,yes…huh? No, I quit…no I did not kill anyone. Shut up! Oh and..ahh…we need to push up the departure date. Why? Yes well, the Blondes have taken an interest you could say…No this is Sky. SKY! Oh I'm still in Keita mode from work maybe that's why I don't sound normal.”

Sky walked up to his twin and closed his mouth that still hung open. “Whatever. “You might” isn't good enough. We need to get everyone off world fast as in today! Good and bring me pics of the two guys Riki wants us to bust out. Yeah…yeah.Bye.” Sky pocketed his cell phone and turned to his twin who still stood frozen in shock. “Keita?”

“When? When did you start seeing him?”

Sky walked towards their hammocks with Fidget trailing behind him. “The first day we got the jobs. You took the morning shift and I took the night shift remember? That's when I met him.” Sky said sitting down in one of the lawn chairs.

“So the night when you said you wanted a Blondie like me and V did?”

Sky shrugged. “You know I like to keep some things private.”

Fidget moaned and dropped down onto their hammock. “That's not something you should have kept to yourself Keito! Let me guess they both showed up at the café?”

Sky chuckled. “Yeah, and boy did they look pissed off.”

“Why the Blondie? There were other Elites that went to that café. You could have gotten what you needed from them.”

“…True but the Blondie seemed more fun…”

“Psshh, yeah but now because of you we'll have to work our ass off to escape sooner then planned.” Fidget whined.

“A little bit of hard work never killed anyone.” Sky said grinning.

“Well I guess we'll find out if that's true or not. LUKE!” Fidget yelled jumping up from the hammock.

 

oOoOoOo

Cal slowly made his way to the Master suite, cringing with every scream that had been echoing through the pent house since early last night. The hoarseness of Riki's voice as he shouted his pleas to Master Iason were getting weaker as Cal wondered why his fellow Mongrel would not just give the Blondie what he wanted to know, how he found the strength to continue fighting.

He had heard every word of his Master and Riki's fight last night and he couldn't understand why he didn't just give up. What could be so important that he would take such torture? What Master Iason wanted seemed so small and simple of a thing nothing to warrant the unbending stubborn silence Riki gave and after talking had amounted to nothing and they retired to their bedroom and the screaming started Riki still said nothing.

Cal knocked loudly, repeatedly until he was startled by his Master yelling what he wanted. His Master never yelled. “Master Iason you have been summoned by Jupiter to attend to her in her sanctuary in two hours.” Knowing the Blondie heard him Cal backed away and the moment of silence from his interruption was broken when Riki started to scream again.

Iason pressed relentlessly into Riki, mercilessly hitting his sweet spot over and over again, holding one flexible leg up over his shoulder while the other kept Riki's head trapped, unable to move while he watched him moan delirious with pleasure.

“Enough!” Riki hoarsely cried, digging his nails into Iason's forearms. “No more!” But still the Blondie kept moving, kept boring him down into the mattress with unnatural stamina.

“Then say it. Say what I want to hear.” Iason whispered against Riki's lips, biting cruelly when his Mongrel stayed stubbornly silent. “Who do you belong to?”

Riki bit his own lips to keep the words locked in. it would be so easy to give in and tell Iason what he wanted to hear, what he truly wanted to say, that he belonged to him and only him, body and soul. But if he relented, if he spoke one word giving his Blondie what he wanted then everything else he kept from him would come spilling out. So he stayed quiet and endured.

Growling Iason kneeled on his hunches and pulled Riki's other leg up over his shoulder gripping those strong bronze thighs, thrusting him self even deeper. Keeping Riki's legs prisoner with one powerful pale arm, Iason stroked Riki's hard length with his other.

Violated in one end and assaulted by Iason's hand on the other with the vibrations and restriction from the cock ring the world started to fall away, black dots began to fill Riki's vision as he cried out and tried to break free. It was too much.

“Tell me,” Iason said calmly, not sounding out of breath at all even as he quickened his pace, but Riki was beyond coherent thought already.

Realizing that Riki was slipping away Iason let go of his leg and spread them wide, releasing the pet ring that kept Riki from cumming Iason lay fully on him, holding the bulk of his weight on his forearms over black locks he captured soft lips that gasped for breath as Riki came immediately making him sob in relief.

“Do not take comfort just yet.” Iason whispered.

Riki almost whimpered in despair when he finally realized Iason was still hard within him.

“We still have more then enough time before I have to leave you.” Iason withdrew and rolled Riki onto his stomach. “You've begged me to let you cum so many times so how about we count how many times you can?” Freshly lubricated Iason slipped back into Riki's molted heat and tight clenched hole, the only resistance Riki could muster and even that wasn't much. “Let's also see how much longer you can keep silent.”

Shivering at that glacier tone Iason grabbed a fist full of the black silk sheets above him as he felt Iason grow even bigger in him. “Know matter what you do I won't tell you anything,” Riki moaned.

“You say that with such conviction but how much longer will you last?” Iason whispered into Riki's ear, nipping the tip with his teeth.

Gasping and throwing his head back as Iason moved very slowly in him, bigger then before, the width of him, even soften from the none stop sex they have been having, his entrance burned. It was too big! “I've-lasted-this-long.” Riki rasped. “I can-AHH!...I-can-last…until-you-have-to-leave…” Riki knew Iason's repeated questions on how much longer could he last was just one of his mind games. It forced him to think and wonder and question himself. Making him think of what he had already been put through and what will continue, making him doubt himself, weakening him…and it was working.

Iason narrowed his eyes, withdrawing he rammed himself back in none too gently. The amount of resistance Riki showed him was just like from when he first took him. All fire even as he lay under him, weak and under his absolute control, but there wasn't a hint of submission. Never had it taken this long to crack him, even when he had used the cock ring to jolt pain instead of pleasure through his body.

When he had gotten home last night he had decided that the paltry information the Riki could have didn't warrant punishment, he had decided to let it go until he looked into those iridescent shining black eyes. Within them he saw a secret that filled his beloved with such sorrow it had shocked him. They weren't the same eyes that had looked at him when he had killed Guy. It wasn't the same as the pain that had looked at him in the shower when Riki had angered him or the morning when he had slashed out at him. Something had happened in the short time he had been away.

So shocked by what had reflected in those eyes Iason had demanded instead of tactfully seducing it out of him until he found himself wrestling Riki bodily to the bed and taking him.

Pulling Riki's hips higher up Iason pumped into the bronze body so weak now from exhaustion he could barely do anything but lay there and gasp for air. “How stubborn you are Riki…it looks like we will have to train you from the beginning again, right?” Iason yanked Riki's head back, forcing to look at him. “We will start with who you belong to and I will hear those words pass your lips or we will spend the whole day and night in this bed and the next…and the next until I hear you say them.”

Riki's eyes widened in fear because he knew Iason never bluffed…never. “You can't. Jupiter-“

“I'm sure Jupiter will understand when she finds out that I needed to discipline you. Now…shall we get started again?”

oOoOoOo

Hurrying down the hall V cursed rounded the corner to get to the conference room; he had been delayed by a problem with the security shields in the main entrance of Eos, a problem that he was going to take care of later until Sky called him. Unlike his twin Sky wasn't the most social person, antisocial that was him, so alarms should have gone off when he said he wanted to take Fidget's shift. In fact he never heard on softy spoken complain from him not once.

He had seen the Blondie seated outside, seen him smile at Sky but his mind had been on other things. Fidget taking his food, the damn itchy shirt he changed into and the dye that he was seriously beginning to think was going to make his hair fall out. Now he had to step it up and get everything done….or maybe just enough to get what they needed done. Deadline of two days became today.

He had stayed in the lobby and got the shields programmed perfectly even stayed when it was being tested to make sure nothing went wrong until Valarus reminded him that he had an appointment with Sir Orphe Zavi and one never kept a Blondie waiting. It was always the other way around.

Knowing he would be late if he didn't haul ass V broke out into a run. He bumped into a few people in the halls and shouted his apologies. Thankfully everyone already knew who he was and mostly why he dared so bold in his actions. Finally reaching the room that had been agreed upon to have there meeting V charged in.

“You one minute and thirty-five point two second late Lawrence.”

V looked at the Blondie, holding his side as he heaved. “Oh come on…” V wiped his forehead with his sleeve and made his way to the table the Blondie sat at. Putting his briefcase on it V sat heavily. “You gotta cut me some slack for not being punctual. When I got here I got delayed with programming issues and stayed back to make sure it was properly fixed.”

“I don't like to be kept waiting Lawrence.”

“Sorry but it would have been a hassle to go back and check to make sure they got it right when I could just stay and do it right then and there.”

Orphe was utterly amused, if but mildly irritated, how the Tech blew off his reprimand. Standing he walked around to where he sat. “You're sweating.”

“You would too if you had to haul ass just to get here on time.”

“You weren't on time.”

“Come on you can't really get all up on me just for one minute.”

“I would be much longer then one minute if I were “on you” like you say.” Orphe surprised him self with that comment but liked the picture that came with it.

V stilled and slowly smiled. “Really, Sir Orphe I thought you Elites had a no touch policy?” It was only after the words left his mouth that V cursed to him self. Coughing V laid his briefcase down flat on the table. “Uhm, I have the remotes ready for you and His Excellency.” Wanting to change the subject V unlocked it and opened it wide only to blink stupidly at what was inside.

“What is that?” Orphe reached in ad touched the thick golden brown liquid that was covered everything. Rubbing it between his fingertips Orphe looked down at the angry Tech and raised his brow. “Syrup?”

Fucking Fidget! “Ahh…it must have fallen in without me noticing…” V glared at the sticky mess. I'm going to kill him!

Removing his glove Orphe dipped his fingers in the syrup again. “Lick it off.”

V looked up at the Blondie dumb founded. How bad could it really be to have this Blondie interested in him? He wasn't Riki nor did he have that charisma that made everyone hot and heavy for him after they meet him either, he did have his fine points but nothing to obsess about…one taste couldn't hurt could it?

He had an hour before he had to meet up with Riki….Leaning forward V took the digit into his mouth and twirled his tongue around it, sucking hard. Just one taste couldn't hurt.

 

oOoOoOo

 

“Hello again, Riki.”

Riki opened his eyes and stared warily at the silver form floating next to the bed. “What do you want now?” Riki crocked, his throat shot from shouting. “I thought Iason was meeting you?”

“Your master has quite some time before he reaches my sanctum.”

“Yeah well I hope you don't mind me not getting up to greet you. I just about almost got fucked to death by your Blondie.” Riki was too tired to watch his words around the A.I.

“I must commend you; you said not one word to him. Very impressive.”

With weak shaky arms Riki pushed himself on his hands and knees. Keeping the black silk sheet securely around his waist Riki sat, gasping in pain when his legs cramped and his ass throbbed, know where on his body did not hurt. “You are spying on us?” Riki asked panting in exertion.

“My eyes are everywhere...but not in the privacy of my children's own homes.”

“Then how-“

“The amount of aggression emanating from Iason, when he left here, clearly told me that you succeeded congratulations.”

“Wow…Thanks a bunch.” Riki said sarcastically.

“But from the looks of you I can see that you will not last the next two days. In your condition you won't even be able to meet your Mongrel friend today.”

“Reallyyy gee why would you think that?”

“Thread very carefully Mongrel.”

Riki turned away refusing to apologize or beg for forgiveness. He had begged enough last night and this morning. He still had not slept, Iason wouldn't let him.

“I realize that you would not be able to move without assistance so I am here to help you.”

The bedroom door opened and a boy Riki never seen before came in. Plain in looks and in clothing the boy carried a tray in his hands and as he got closer Riki saw there was a metal syringe and a cup of golden liquid on it. “What is that?”

“It will help you.”

“Fuck no. I'm not shooting myself up with that.” Riki, not thinking, stood quickly and with a cry fell back down on the bed, breathless he didn't try to get back up.

“It will help you recover.” Jupiter said motioning the android forward.

“Well I don't want it!”

“I is not an offer Riki the Black, you will take the shot and drink this. You will not last another encounter with my child and an unforeseen encounter has propelled your Mongrel friends move faster then previously planned.”

Riki edged back as much as his body and strength would allow him as the stoic android came around and placed the tray on the nightstand and picked up the syringe.  “What's in that?”

“As I said it will help you recover.”

“And the funky drink?”

“It will refresh you.”

Riki jumped when he felt the androids cold hand on his arm and searched for a vein, wiping an area in his inner elbow Riki clamped down when the needle descended and filled with blood before it was compressed down. Liquid fire filled his body and Riki gasped, grabbing the android's shoulder to keep him self balanced, needing to hold onto something solid as his vision threatened to conk out. “Burns.” Riki managed to say. The pain was everywhere from the tips of his ears down to his littlest toes.

“It will only last a minute or two, bear with it.”

Riki refused to make a sound even as the pain from the shot ripped him apart. Instead he concentrated on glaring at the smug satisfied silver glowing face, telling her without words how much he despised her but even that drained him. The minute felt like hours until the fire started to dissipate and he could finally breathe easer. Weak and tired Riki didn't resist when the cup was brought to his lip and greedily drank while ignoring the eerie mercury eyes that glowed or what sounded like a purr that came from her.

“Very good.”

After drinking every last drop Riki pushed the cup away. “How did you get in? What did you do to Cal?” Riki could feel the weariness fading and power returning to his limbs.

“The Furniture always leaves at his time to run errands.” Jupiter waved her hand, dismissing the plain android who silently left just as he came. “Your body has been healed from the rough treatment of my son and I have given you enough time to meet your Mongrel friend but do not linger. Your body still needs sleep and the drink will not last forever.”

Riki sat up, amazed that she spoke the truth. The soreness, the aches and pains were gone as if they never were. “We still have some problems that need-“

“It has been taken care of, Now I am leaving, my son is waiting.” Jupiter said before disappearing.

Standing carefully Riki flexed his arms and legs. “Bitch did a good job…” But the nagging feeling as Riki looked at the small puncture mark on his inner elbow would leave, the thoughts of what did she really shoot him up with…

oOoOoOo

Iason sat in the throne like chair, the only piece of furniture in the doom like room of Jupiter's sanctuary. The environment in the illusion like doom was electric, everything was bright and lights flashed and shone in kaleidoscope like colors from every direction. Know matter how many times he's been here the sight and feeling of wonder was astounding.

“Forgive me, my son, for being late.”

Iason smiled lovingly at his creator so appeared before him. “Waiting for you is never a problem.”

“The work being done to Eos's has been completed.”

“It was my understanding that another two days would be needed.” Iason said frowning. Even though it was Jupiter he didn't like the fact that he had not been the first to know.

“After the attack I have been closely watching the progress of the new security features being done and see that in a few short hours it will all be done.”

Iason reviewed in perfect detail the report Orphe had given him about it as well as the damage report Katze had spoken to him about yesterday morning.

“You don't know this yet, but the device that the troublesome mongrel connected to my system was very advanced. It had a virus in it that wiped out and destroyed a lot before it was found and removed.”

Iason nodded elegantly in understanding and continued to smile at Jupiter who just blatantly lied to him.

TBC….

Authors note: So i have written the pet performance but i will only be posting it on my LJ page so that those who dont want to see it dont need to