Fake Fan Fiction / Pet Shop Of Horrors Fan Fiction ❯ Double Dipped ❯ Ricochet:Part 1 ( Chapter 39 )

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

Wow... Another update, and a timely one at that. Could possibly have something to do with the fact that I have, unfortunately, been laid off. Well folks, here's to me finding a new job... as soon as possible. The Good Lord knows I need it. Oh and for those of you who have noticed a certain lack of certain scenes, well, I am saving that for my website. ( All of my series have had a lemon upgrade before uploading the same will go for Double Dipped when it marches triumphantly there.)
 
Double Dipped 39
 
Ricochet :Part 1
 
D broke into disbelieving sobs. “Father, I would never!” D heaved and this time he made use of the bucket that JJ held out for him. Leon grew frightened as D trembled and paled even more, his eyes took on a haunted glow and he purged even more. “I would never eat meat... I would never partake of flesh, ChiChiUe, you know...” D paused and tossed more into the bucket. “I would never. I have an obligation to all living things on this planet. I would not eat them.” D sobbed and ended up over the bucket again.
“Then how is it in your body child?” Lord D asked.
D sobbed and wrapped his thin arms around his frail, trembling body. “I swear to you ChiChiUe, I do not know.” Lord D pulled D to his feet and began to undress him. JJ blushed and looked away as more and more of D's body came into view. They were similar, identical to be exact. Yet, Lord D was more beautiful to him. D was pale and in a cold sweat, shivering. Lord D ran his hands over his son's body. “Rules were broken, of no accord, I purge you now of the evils possessing you.” D gasped, turned bright red, and vomited into the bucket. His body glowed and he trembled with exertion.
Count D soon collapsed and his father wrapped him in a blanket that JJ held out for him.”That is the best I can do for now, had he willingly eaten meat,” Lord D sighed and wiped a tear from his face. “He would be dead by now.” Lord D settled his son on the couch and gave Leon a puzzled frown. “How did he get flesh?”
“I don't know.” Leon said and moved strands of damp, silky hair away from D's face. Lord D nodded and rummaged through his bag and began to load a needle. He tied off D's arm and prepared to give him a shot. “What is that?”
“Caro Syrup, Pure Maisia extract, and Sucrose.” Lord D answered and inserted the needle into his son. As he injected the formula, D's face regained some of it's natural sheen. “He will be alright. Take him home and put him to bed. The boys and I will be over tomorrow. It will cheer him to know their names.” Lord D said with a calm sigh.
“They've been named?” Leon asked as Lord D re-dressed his son with gentle hands. Lord D nodded still with a sad look on his face. “He could have died.” Leon said, Lord D nodded, even though it hadn't been a question. “Who would do such a thing?”
“There are many people and things with a vendetta against us and yourself. Surely you can think of someone.” Lord D said and buttoned the long row of buttons.
“Hell, Papa D, I can think of dozen people who would attack me through him, but not any who would know that he was deathly allergic to meat.” Leon said with a heated sigh. Lord D sat down with a tired, defeated air. “How are you, I mean... Are you healed?”
“My father will be here tomorrow, the twins will be six weeks.” Lord D said with a blush.
Leon grinned knowing what Lord D was implying, JJ wondered at the sly grin he received as Leon carried a sleeping D out to the car.
 
Break
 
Ryo looked out the window and held his camera out to snap quick pictures of the club. It looked fairly high class for this side of town, cause enough to raise a few brows. Dee could not help but appreciate the view of Ryo's bottom as he exited the car to get a closer look and take a few more pictures of the club. Dee blew out a breath of air before he got out of the car and began to follow Ryo. His cell phone rang and Ryo turned and motioned that he would go on ahead. Dee answered his phone and watched as Ryo entered the club.
“Laytner,” Dee said into the phone.
“Dee,” JJ said sounding frantic. “You and Ryo get your butts back here. Some red flags have gone up on that club. After checking their phone records it was seen that Swanson's lawyer called them last night and this morning.”
“Damn,” Dee swore and looked again at the club. The flash from Ryo's camera should have been visible from the window. “JJ get me some back up, Ryo's already inside.”
“Roger that Dee, we'll be on the way.”JJ affirmed and nodded at Ted, Drake and the other officers of the precinct. Jeremy perked up at the thought that soon he would be finishing his article and returning to his pent house apartment in Park Avenue all the while worrying and hoping that Ryo and Dee would be all right.
“Get your asses down here soon, Ryo may in danger and I'm not waiting!” Dee said and despite JJ yelling into the phone for him to calm and follow procedure, Dee hung up.
Dee clicked the safety on his gun and held it in front of him as he stalked the club prepared to go in and hopefully find Ryo looking around. Ryo would smile and laugh at him for being overly cautious and paranoid. Dee tensed when he heard the sound of laughter. “You're a fag boy right?” Dee heard the question and his blood began to boil. “Think your partner will come in here looking for you? Do you guys sometimes do it while out on trips like this?” The laughter continued followed by the sound of a slap. “Want some water? You know what's in it.”
“Gonna teach you pigs not to mess in our business.” Another voice chimed in with a cruel laugh. “Come on copper, make it easy on yourself, you might even enjoy what we're gonna do to you. You like things up here right?” Ryo gasped and tried to squirm away from the hand that rudely groped his backside. He mumbled angrily around the gag in his mouth and prayed all the while that Dee would not come through that door. That he would sense the danger and stay safe. Bikky and Landy needed him. Ryo looked at the large broom handle and several other items. The man began to roughly undo his pants and he kicked out viciously. The perp howled in pain and fell. Another replaced him splashing Ryo's face with the Double X tainted glass of water. Ryo closed his mouth and refused to lick it from his lips.
Dee waited outside for the perfect moment. He heard Ryo's outraged growl as his pants were yanked down revealing his designer, silk boxers. Enough was enough Dee growled in anger and shoved the door open with a bang and his gun drawn. He stared wide- eyed at the barrage of weaponry aimed at him by the roomful of the members of the drug cartel. “Welcome to our little party, tell me, what took you so long?” The leader said and stood from where he had been watching to proceedings with a smile that turned Ryo's stomach. “He's nice to look at, all pale, muscular and long. Me, personally, I prefer women, but... look at him. Look at that pretty face and all that honey colored hair. Those eyes, you could drown in them and die happy. Wouldn't try that.” He said and Dee would not lower the gun pointed at the man.
“Not worried about your life I see.” The leader said with a laugh. “Oh it must be love.” He waved his hands and all the guns pointed at Ryo.
“What the hell do you want?” Dee demanded as he dropped his weapon and held his hands up in surrender.
“A show, how do guys do it?” The man answered and laughed as Ryo was thrown against Dee. Dee caught him and gently peeled the tape off his mouth.
“Don't worry baby,” Dee whispered and kissed Ryo's forehead. “Backup should be here soon.”
“How sweet, show us how sweet you can be.” The leader said coaxing Dee and Ryo. “What is it about him that makes you want him?”
“He is the sweetest man I have ever met.” Dee said without hesitation. “Gentle, kind and understanding. He has a way about him that sometimes makes you wonder if he belongs on this filthy place. Sometimes I think I am holding an angel.” Ryo gasped on a sob and wished he could hold Dee, almost as much as he wished he could pull his pants up. “His eyes are the sea at midnight and his lips would make Snow White scream with envy. I love him. Is that what you want to hear? I would rather you killed me right now than lay a hand on him.”
“Good,” The leader said with a sinister laugh. “Cause either you do it... or we will. And don't worry about back up, by the time they make it through my armada, we will all have enjoyed the show.” The leader indicated the table of overly large dildos that Dee knew would rip Ryo to shreds along with brushes, broom handles and wooden spoons.
“It's ok Dee.” Ryo said in a soft voice tears falling down his face. “In the line of duty, we do what we have to do.”
 
Break
 
Leon listened as the forensics expert listed off the ingredients of all the food that Count D had brought into the precinct. “Liquefied pork in the pastries. Who would...” Leon began but paused as JJ's frantic calling on the other line gained his attention.
“Leon... We need you down at Twilight Zone, Dee and Ryo are in it deep!”
“What?!” Leon asked and glanced sharply at D sleeping peacefully in his bed. Sofu nodded his understanding and silently promised to care for Leon's family as Leon strapped on his guns and headed for the door. “What the hell is going on around here?” Leon demanded and stomped out in to the bright California sunshine.
 
Definitely- To- Be- Continued