Loveless Fan Fiction ❯ Advantage point ❯ save me ( Chapter 1 )

Advantage Point

 

This story is based on the episode when Soubi is injured by Zero (Yamato and Kouya) and sleeps it off at his home… where he's allowing the other team Zero (Youji and Natsuo) to stay for a while. Remember, this was also the episode that Ritsuka felt sorry about being incompetent in battle and unable to take care of Soubi in the way a master should.

 

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(On the left: Yamato and Kouya, the female team Zero. On the right: Youji and Natsuo, the boy team Zero… there's several team Zero if you didn't know this.)

 

 

 

Soubi opened his eyes and instantly winced as pain struck him. He remembered where it came from, the `punishment' Yamato and Kouya had decided to give him.

 

Breathing heavily he admitted it hurt more than he thought it would, he was grateful that Ritsuka had come and found him, otherwise there'd be no way he'd ever have gotten home.

 

He reached a hand up and stroked his neck. The bandages were wound there as always. Soubi closed his eyes and readied himself to go back to sleep.

 

The door opened and Soubi remained still, trying to determine whom the footsteps belonged to by how they sounded. There were two footsteps and he determined that it must have been Youji and Natsuo.

 

“Oi, Youji-kun, where do you think the food is?”

 

“I don't know, we should ask Soubi-kun, neh?” said the green haired boy.

 

“Kio-kun is out buying groceries for dinner. We don't have any food right now.” Soubi answered, not turning over.

 

There was silence that followed before the raspberry haired youth laughed, “Youji-kun, seems Soubi-kun is awake.”

 

“Hai, he should make us food then.”

 

“Iya, he can't do anything right now, he got the shit beat out of him by a couple of girls.” Natsuo replied loudly.

 

Soubi rolled his eyes and tried to block them out, but their obnoxious talking persisted.

 

“Natsuo-kun, you remember that teacher, Hitomi-san, neh?”

 

“Hai, she was going to help us lose our ears.” Natsuo responded again, searching through cupboards for food, “Until Soubi-kun came and spoiled all our fun.”

 

There was a silence and Soubi thought he might actually get some peace, but the calm was instantly interrupted by two bodies slamming onto his bed.

 

Soubi's eyes opened wide and he started to sit up when two hands wrapped around his wrists. “Iya!” He gasped and instantly started to thrash in the boy's grasp.

 

“Natsuo-kun! Help, he's mad.” Youji cried out as Soubi almost pulled his hands free a couple times. Natsuo moved up from his place on Soubi's legs to force the man back down onto the bed, with his hands above his head.

 

The young man struggled relentlessly and violently when a long cord of rope was brought into his vision.

 

But despite his efforts, the length was wound around his fists and he was secured to the bed. The two young boys sat back for a moment, breathing heavily as they admired at their handy work.

 

Soubi glared at them with vicious intent in his cold eyes. Youji laughed, “You look so cruel and angry Sou-chan.”

 

He jerked away from the hand as if it were fire, growling, “This is because I am quite angry at the moment. Now release me.”

 

Youji guided a hand down his face, “Not yet Soubi-kun, not when our fun has just begun.”

 

Soubi jerked his face away again and glared at the wall as his lips began to move. Youji leaned forward and heard the words Soubi uttered, “Subzero temperat-”

 

Youji pressed his lips against he older man, cutting him off.

 

He grinning as Soubi began to struggle to pull away from the touch as if it were acidic. Natsuo laughed, “You've already frozen us once, we're not going to fall for that again I assure you.”

 

When Youji pulled his lips off Soubi, the blonde instantly turned his head in the opposite direction, as if that would hide him better from the boy on top of him.

 

The two boys started stripping off their clothes, as they remained sitting on the man.

 

Natsuo said in a playful way, “I guess this means we're going to have to find Chiou-kun's bag of toys, neh Yo-tan?”

 

Soubi's eyes widened, “For what?” he knew most of the perverse things in that bag and didn't wish to become associated with any of them.

 

“A ball gag.” Yayoi answered, he put a finger to Soubi's lips and laughed, “Unless you promise you'll be silent.”

 

The man was quiet for a moment before saying in a very stern voice, “You boys don't understand what your doing, stop this, now.”

 

Natsuo ran his hand along Soubi's clothed thigh, “I know exactly what I'm doing, and I like it too.” He fisted his hands on the pants and yanked them down to his knees.

 

“Iya! Itai! Itai! Stop!” Soubi yelled.

 

The raspberry haired boy chuckled and ghosted his hand over the man's member, “No underwear Soubi? Where you expecting someone to drop by for you? Say… Ritsuka-kun?”

 

Youji laughed, unbuttoning Soubi's shirt, “You're such a pedophile. You should be begging us to fuck you, and writhing in pleasure right now. Hentai-ga.”

 

Soubi glared, “I'm not a pervert, konno yarou, now get the hell off me- ahh!” he cried out in shock when a hand brushed over his member again and his pants were slid off his legs.

 

The blonde came alive again, thrashing and kicking angrily, pushing himself up close to the headboard. “Why do you even bother to fight Soubi-kun?”

 

Natsuo agreed with his companion, “If you relax it wont hurt.”

 

Soubi stilled, but glared at the boys, “Demo… Ritsuka-san.”

 

Youji rolled his eyes, “Some master he is, he doesn't protect you or know when you need him. Its his own damn fault this happened, he doesn't know how to keep an eye on what's his.”

 

There was a silence during which the two boys stared at Soubi's blank face smugly. The blonde slowly bent his right leg and lifted it, Youji noticed it when the smooth shin brushed against his arm slowly.

 

Natsuo looked down and gaped at the, now exposed, small pink pucker of Soubi's anus. He was overwhelmed for a moment, to see that small, teasing opening, was just as inviting as the rest of Soubi's creamy and delicate flesh.

 

He instantly grew hard and long, imagining that the hole was a tight and moist orifice of pleasure.

 

Youji stared down at the leg skeptically, unsure of what Soubi was intending. Until it snapped straight, fast as lightening. There was a surprised cry following the harsh smack of flesh on flesh, a second later there was a thump on the floor and then silence.

 

The green haired boy looked over his shoulder and instantly leapt off Soubi, “Natsuo-kun! Daijabou ka?”

 

The young boy sat up and touched his jaw, growling and reaching under the bed, pulling out a long red vibrator, “Zennayo! Konno yarou!”

 

Soubi's yes widened and frantically started pushing up against the headboard. Natsuo spit on the appliance and rubbed his hand over it, lubricating slightly it as he crawled onto the bed.

 

He moved up the bed and glared at the young man that was shaking his head slightly. Natsuo growled, “You bastard, I'm going to make you scream in pain for doing that.”

 

Natsuo gripped Soubi's thin leg and lifted it up, before the man had time to protest he shoved the entire length into Soubi's anus, the amount of saliva preventing it from getting stopped or slowed on the way in.

 

Soubi screamed out and shook his head violently when he was harshly opened; he pulled at his wrists and kicked his legs desperately.

 

The colorfully haired boy climbed up the man's chest and started punching his face and slapping him across the cheek until Youji wrapped his arms around the boy, gently holding his arms against him.

 

“If you break your toy you can't play with it.” Youji chided, a malicious smirk on his face.

 

They looked at the blonde who stared blankly at the wall, ignoring the abuse on his face. Natsuo breathed heavily for a moment then motioned to the empty space behind him.

 

Youji moved back and pulled up Soubi's legs, exposing the stretched and bleeding anus that had been brutally stuffed with plastic.

 

A sick smile spread across his lips, “I sometimes do wish I could feel pain, so I could know exactly why you screamed when I did this.”

 

Youji grabbed the plastic bottom of the vibrator and twisted it violently, pulling at the skin of Soubi's anus and causing him to cry out.

 

“What do you feel Soubi? What does the pain feel like when we do this…” Natsuo laughed as he pinched the man's nipple, digging his thumbnail into it, “… just to see if it'll hurt.”

 

Soubi whimpered slightly but remained quiet for the most part. He took a deep breath and clenched his teeth, he unfocussed his eyes and allowed himself to slip out of that world.

 

However he was snapped back to reality when the instrument inside him was pulled out slightly and forced back in viciously.

 

A small sound of pain escaped from between Soubi's teeth.

 

Youji admonished, “We're not going to let you pretend we don't exist Sou-chan. Pay attention and remember every second of this.”

 

The man blinked then slowly closed his eyes. A hand rested on his member and his eyes instantly widened, “No! Iya!” he gasped again.

 

Natsuo looked over his shoulder and laughed, “Sou-chan! You aren't hard at all!”

 

Soubi tried to escape the hand, such caresses on his member would make him hard eventually, and being hard would mean he'd taken pleasure from this.

 

Not only were the two boys forcing him into sexual acts, but they were now also forcing him to enjoy their touches.

 

He shook his head fiercely, his mind slowly giving into the idea that there would be no escape from this torment.

 

Soubi tried to force the feeling out but it began setting in faster when the boys continued to touch his member so gently, a stark contrast from the pain they'd caused earlier.

 

Soubi squirmed from the touch, trying to get away from it. In a way, the pleasure was more painful than anything he'd been subjected to prior to this.

 

The cold hands felt like acid on his flesh, tainting him as they touched him.

 

He pulled at his restraints again; angered that he couldn't free himself. Youji ran a hand over the inside of his leg, keeping it to the side whenever Soubi tried to squeeze his legs together.

 

The green haired boy spoke, “You can feel it, neh Sou-chan?”

 

After a pause Soubi asked, “Feel what? -ngh-.” He winced again as he was touched.

 

“You can feel that no matter what you do, whether you lay back and let us fuck you, or if you fight as hard as you can against us, we're going to rape you and have our way with you.” Natsuo finished.

 

Soubi had noticed the feeling of vulnerability, his inability to fight back and protect himself.

 

Youji added, “You know that you're fate is inevitable Sou-chan. And that there is nothing you can do to change it.”

 

The blonde was silent, he tried to block out the words, but they invaded his mind anyways. His only defense was to not respond.

 

The hands continued to fondle and molest him. The boys continued to laugh and snicker, occasionally passing crude comments or jokes back and forth. Soubi continued to lie there… wondering what his master would think of him after such violations had taken place on his body.

 

Natsuo moved up and chuckled, Soubi didn't shift his gaze, he was rather sure of what he might find. “Take it Sou-chan.”

 

Youji protested, “Chotto matte, chotto matte Natsuo. Give me a moment and we'll both go at the same time.”

 

Soubi winced as the appliance within him was grabbed. He grit his teeth and prepared himself for the pain as Youji twisted the vibrator and pulled it out at the same time.

 

The blonde grit his teeth as hard as he could when the appliance twisted, the lack of lubrication causing his skin to be twisted viciously.

 

Then the appliance was removed, as it still twisted further. Soubi released a choked sob then a scream through his teeth as his abused anus was pulled at by the exiting appliance.

 

Soubi could only shake his head weakly when his legs were lifted and parted and Youji assumed his position. Natsuo ran his fingers into Soubi's hair and held the head still, resting his balls on the older man's chin.

 

“Open your mouth Sou-chan.” The boy ordered.

 

Soubi opened his eyes and stared up at the boy with blank eyes. He briefly considered begging again before deciding that was a bad idea.

 

He lowered his gaze and let his mouth fall open slightly. The velvety tip of Natsuo's member brushed his lips as Youji's explored the cleft between his cheeks, ready to enter.

 

“SOUBI!” a loud voice yelled from the door, “Freezing temperatures! Colder than 0°. Now!”

 

The blonde's eyes widened when he heard the deepened and commanding voice. He registered the words almost as soon as they left his master's lips.

 

A tingling sensation ran through the inside of Soubi's body, quickly followed by the biting cold of snowy wind rushing over him.

 

Natsuo jumped up, “Youji-kun! Do something!”

 

Youji started to grope for covers, desperately searching for something to cover his cooling flesh with, “We don't have anything to counter it with.”

 

Natsuo ripped a blanket off the bed and turned around; throwing it over his master, “Don't let the cold get to you!”

 

They shivered, though they could not feel the pain of the cold, they knew it was setting in. Natsuo put his arms around his sacrifice, holding the blanket around his sacrifice tightly.

 

Youji pushed off the arms and encompassed his war craft within his own arms, pulling him close to his chest inside the blanket.

 

They held each other closely, trying to block out the cold as they ran to the door way and outside into the warmer summer air.

 

Inside the snowy wind started to slow down. Soubi's chest was still heaving from his previous ordeal; he didn't even seem to notice the bits of snow landing over his chest and legs, and sticking into his hair.

 

Ritsuka ran across the room and skidded to a stop, with his knee next to Soubi's side. “Soubi! Soubi!”

 

Soubi slowly opened his watery eyes, “Ri-Ritsuka-sama.”

 

The young boy reached up and quickly undid the restraints.

 

Soubi held his wrists and tried to avoid Ritsuka's gaze, embarrassed at the tears breaching the corners of his eyes.

 

His back was curves slightly, so he could sit up enough to look downward, but not so much that he'd have to put any pressure on his sore rear.

 

A warm drop of something wet landed on his chilled flesh. Soubi looked up to see that Ritsuka was silently crying, tears running down his face from his large dark eyes.

 

“Soubi… go-gomen.” The man tried to say something but started to fall apart. Soubi planted his hands on the mattress next to him and started to push himself up, taking care not to hurt his lower end.

 

Ritsuka suddenly wrapped his arms around the man and pulled him closer so he could hug him.

 

Soubi shifted so his legs were somewhat beneath him, but bent to side a bit more, allowing him to lay more dependently into Ritsuka's hold.

 

“Soubi… I'm… so sorry.” Ritsuka sighed, pulling the man closer.

 

“For what?” Soubi asked, trying to hide the quiver in his voice from his crying.

 

Ritsuka answered, “I've been a horrible master Soubi. I've let… let so many horrible things happen to you. I haven't been able to help you or protect you.”

 

Soubi interrupted, “You just saved me.” He paused as a shake wracked through his body from his crying, “You protected me and you saved me Ritsuka-sama.”

 

“I… I saved you? Soubi, you were just… you were just violated because I couldn't take care of you. The only reason you were injured in the first place is because I can't help you in battle, I can't do anything for you.”

 

“You're wrong Ritsuka-sama. You came here and you gave the spell order, and I summoned it. With out you…” he rested his head on the other's shoulder, “I shudder to think what would've happened.”

 

The two held each other for a moment when Soubi leaned back, falling onto the bed and pulling Ritsuka with him.

 

Ritsuka laid his head on Soubi's chest for a moment then looked up at the man, noticing all his features were firm and taut.

 

His brows pursed for a moment and he asked, “Soubi? Are you okay?”

 

Soubi nodded very slowly, “H-hai Ritsuka-sama.”

 

Ritsuka looked down and noticed his knee was right beneath Soubi's member and his clothed leg was pressed against it. He quickly moved his leg to Soubi's other side, “Did I hurt you?”

 

“Iya Ritsuka-sama.” Soubi answered, “You made me feel good.”

 

“S-Soubi?”

 

“Ritsuka-sama, I know what it is, to be asking this from you but please… would you… take me?” Soubi questioned quietly.

 

“You want me to do that right here? Right after what just happened?” Ritsuka yelled, getting up on his knees to stare down at his slave.

 

Soubi looped his arms up around the boy and pulled him down, “Onegai Ritsuka-sama. I now how it sounds to you but to me… you're healing me.” He fixed the boy with a steady gaze, “I love you Ritsuka-sama.”

 

Ritsuka stared a the young man for a moment, “Okay, I will.”

 

He climbed off the bed and grabbed a tube of lubricant from Chiou's bag. Ritsuka dropped it on the bed next to his pet and he started to remove his clothes, never taking his eyes off the blonde in front of him.

 

When he shed his last garment of clothing Ritsuka leaned forward and kissed the older boy, “I love you too Soubi.”

 

(I'm not sure if I want to write the sex scene. Tell me if you liked how this much of it went and then I'll finish up, and if you guys want me to, I'll try to make it into a continuation fic.)

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