Fushigi Yuugi Fan Fiction ❯ Taking Control ❯ Stolen Moments ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Stolen Moments
Author: V.M.
Genre: Fushigi Yuugi
Rating: 17+
Spoilers: Maybe, but not really.
Warnings: Something different; sorta non-con, kinda not, unusual pairing, a little bondage nothing major, language.
A/N: Written for my faithful AR readers who just love the Kouji/Seishi Miaka pairing. (My beta, Miss Elf-chan, being one of them and Miss Roku-chan being the other.) Enjoy ladies, hope it lifts your brows and tickles your `fancy'.
Crap. Now I'm getting suggestive in my author's notes… I'm a hentai I admit it. I need a support group or something… `Hentai's Anonymous”! Yeah! I need to create a C2 community with that title and put all of the shining jewels of FY hentai fics in it… hey, it might work!
Posting this as chapter 2 of Taking Control due to both of them being possible endings for my `other' fic.
ONWARD! ::sweatdrops:: I'm such a goof…
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It's damn disconcerting to be blindfolded, trussed up like a spring hen and hauled around like a saddle. My shoulders were aching a bit in this position but I didn't make a sound, a girl's gotta have some pride ya know.
I didn't even realize I could bend this way; each wrist was lashed to the inside of either of my ankles, forcing my shoulders between my spread knees. It stretched out my back and shoulders, keeping me in a position almost like I was sitting in mid air.
And the bad part is, I have no idea how this happened.
All I know is that I woke up in pitch black with a muscled arm wrapped around my belly and I was fuckin' uncomfortable. Whoever had me hadn't bothered to gag me, bad idea.
I screamed an' yelled, hell I even tried t'bite whatever I could reach, but who ever had me just moved me further away from prime chompin' grounds and cuffed my head a few times when I'd insulted his mother, father and accused him of doing unmentionable things to livestock.
Through all of this he never once spoke, and if that ain't enough to make a body uneasy then I don't know what will.
I had no clue who had me, what they wanted, or if I was gonna get the chance to beat them to a bloody pulp before they could get whatever it was that they wanted from me.
We'd been moving for a while, long enough for me to exhaust my famous `never-ending spiel of curses and barbs', when he went still for a moment. I listened as hard as I could but I didn't hear anything but a soft sounding jingle. Almost like money or Chichiri's shakajou, but fainter, softer.
I heard a harsh click and then we were moving again. Another pause and then I went flying.
I screamed, hell yeah I did! One moment I'm being hauled around and next I'm flying with no way to stop myself? Fuck yeah I screamed like a little girl! I was lucky I didn't shit myself in terror!
To say the least, I was pleasantly surprised when I met the softness of a bed rather than the hard floor I was expectin'. I landed on my side and my momentum kept me rolling for a second. When I stopped I found myself on my back.
Shit.
“Calm the fuck down, I ain't gonna hurt ya.” Who the hell is that?
“What in the hell do you want from me!? You're pissin' me off with all this stealth shit, just tell me what ya want an' let me the fuck go.”
I heard a derisive chuckle and felt a tender hand on my cheek, “You, ya little spitfire, are here cause my boss man wants ya. Th' boss will be here in a minute, now keep quiet while I get ya ready fer `im. ”
I know I've heard that voice before! Damnit, gotta keep him talkin' so I can figure out just what name ta carve in to his head stone. He was gonna die if he meant that how I took it.
“So, who's your boss? I gotta have a name so that when I kill him I can bury him properly. I might spare ya if ya let me go; right now there's no harm done but if you keep on, I'll have no choice but ta kill you, too.”
He just laughed and started untying the rope around one of my ankles before retying it to the end of the bed. He secured my wrist above my head and did the same to my other appendages with quick efficiency.
“Arright, this is your last chance ta let me go. Much as I like being straightened out again, bein' tied to a bed isn't exactly how I wanted to get that way. Untie me NOW!”
The man laughed again, “Nope. Just got one more thing ta do before yer ready ta see th' boss. Don't worry, boss will be gentle with ya. He's a real good guy, you'll like him.”
I felt hands grabbing at my clothes and almost freaked out. “NO!” I was struggling now! No way was I gonna live through that shit again!
I could feel my yoku tingling at my hip and I knew it was flaring angry red as unknown hands pulled and tugged my clothes off. What couldn't be pulled off was cut off, but the blade never got close to my skin.
When I was naked I felt something press against my lips and my head lifted up, once I opened my mouth to yell a liquid was poured down my throat. I tried to cough and spit but something pinched my nose shut and held my mouth closed.
I had no choice but to swallow. “What the fuck did you just make me drink?” The liquid was sweet like sake, but had a bitter edge that I couldn't identify.
“Just somethin' ta help ya relax, it's the boss's birthday and we wanted ta get him a willin' woman. You just happened ta be th' only one around.”
I was pissed, but for some reason I couldn't really hold on to it like I usually could. My body tingled as a hand drifted over my flank, I arched in to the touch. Damnit! What the hell did I do that for?
I growled and tried to get away but my anger left me again, soon enough I was purring under his hands. I didn't care that I was tied to some strange bed, waiting for an equally strange man to come to me; all I cared about was the pleasurable warmth evoked by those gently stroking fingers.
“Yer ready, I'll bring th' boss in.” And his hands left me! No! I was feeling so good, and he just left me? How rude! Unfair!
But then I blinked, and blinked again. I could see! The blindfold was gone and my hands and feet were free! Yay! Now I could chase him down and make him touch me again!
I heard slightly slurred voices coming from behind the bed and turned to see who had come.
“Kouji!” This was great! Kouji would make me feel good! I liked Kouji's kisses and he always smelled nice. He was handsome too!
He staggered to the side of the bed and looked blearily down at me, “Miaka-chan? Wha're ya doin' here?”
I reached up and pulled him down to the bed with me. Neither one of us noticed when the other men left, I was too busy trying to get him to touch me and make me feel good again while he was too busy trying to stop staring.
I pressed my mouth to his and swallowed his cry of surprise when my hands found the ties of his pants and insinuated themselves inside. Oh! He wants me! Perfect! I want him too, he can make me feel good and the ache will go away!
He soon took over, kissing me, trailing his hands over my skin… rolling me over and pulling his pants down… thrusting in to me, making me cry out in pleasure, moving with such wild abandon that I had to cling to him or risk shattering in to a million pieces!
I have no idea how many times we pleasured each other that night, but I know that after the first time I wasn't under the influence of the drug anymore. I had still wanted him and took what ever he had to give while giving back as much as I could. Damn, my back hurt! But, man what a wild ride!
It's been three years since that fateful night… we're still going at it like rabbits.
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Alrighty! That was a lame ending but I didn't really get in to the physical side in the first of my possible endings so I figured I should do the same here. Please the un-beta'd states of these two chapters, I didn't want anyone to miss out on the surprise!
LOVE!
V.M.