Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Stars of Fate ❯ Chapter Fourteen ( Chapter 14 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Sci-fi / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.03.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 195 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Supernatural / Sci-fi / Hentai / Drama | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.03.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.9K | Visits: 195 | Status: Completed
"Yeah, dad likes everyone," he said as he stared out the window. "He's a people person. Makes him a good leader."
Alana looked out the other window. "Doesn't make him a good father though."
Yori looked back and shrugged. "He's a good father. He cares about his kids.... He just has a lot on his mind." He toyed with his tail as he drove. "He seems fine around my sisters, it's just me he acts weird around. I just don't think he knows how to act around me."
Alana rubbed his ear lightly then smiled. "Be glad you have a father, Yori. Even if he is weird around you. You have wonder sisters to fill that void. You are very lucky," she said and dropped her hand as the taxi driver looked back. "I don't pay you to stare." He looked away.
"Yes ma'am," he said. Letting go of his tail, he let it slide down and rub her leg where the driver could see it. He hated going out like this. It was so hard for both of them, but at least they could go out in public now.
Alana waited for the driver to open her door when they got back to her place. She walked to the door and opened it, closing it behind Yori. "I didn't think this would be that hard."
Yori turned off the holo ring and quickly stretched. He hated being Haden. He had to be stiff and rigid. "It's not that bad," he yawned, dropping too all fours so he could stretch more. "You just have to try to keep your hands off me." He smiled up at her.
Alana scratched him behind the ear as he got on all fours. She walked up stairs and to her room. It was going to be a long week.
And so it was. Alana went to school and came home. The days they went out, she had him next to her but he played the bodyguard type. She never slipped and called him Yori anymore. Haden had become a part of her life just as both sides of Yori were. It made things hard for her, however. She felt like she was sharing herself with three different men.
Yori slipped back on the ring as he got dressed. He was excited. Tonight was his, or rather Haden's match. He jumped around the room punching at invisible targets. "I can't wait," he said cheerfully. "I hope they're strong. It's always fun to fight strong people even though they hurt when I get hit."
Alana looked up at him from the documents she was reading that his father sent her. She smiled. "You'll just have to wait until then, huh?" She stood and walked over to her closet. She pulled out a light coat and slipped it on. "Walk with me? I don't want to get jumped again," she said.
One rule she stuck to was that she did not, not ever for any reason, kiss or touch Yori when he was Haden. He was off limits. Not even his ears could be touched. She had created an invisible wall between them since the day she met his father.
He smiled and nodded. Before they got out to the door he kissed her and smirked. When they got to the arena, he was greeted by a few of the regulars who were surprised to finally see his face.
"I'll see you after my match," he said. Trying hard to keep up the Haden persona when he was so excited about his match. He made sure that she was okay and situated before heading back to get ready. He flexed his claws a few times waiting for his name to be called.
When it was finally called, he was surprised to see that his opponent wasn't another Eldarian...it was an Argonian. The Argonians were much larger than Eldarians. They closely resembled lizards with their thick plated skin, spiky exterior, large tails and even larger claws and fangs.
"Crap," Yori whispered. He'd never fought one of these before.
Gil lifted Alana on the tower and she dangled her feet at his head. "Long time, Alana. Come here to see that boy again."
"No not really. I finally hired him."
"Who? For what?"
"Haden. Bodyguard."
He looked up at her. "Why?"
"I almost got raped leaving here once and since I live in that big house all on my own, I figured I might need the protection."
Gil smiled. "Oh my God. You? Alana Homes? You finally decided to stop fighting and let someone fight for you. I'm glad you realized you aren't as tough as you want to be."
Alana glared at him. "I didn't stop fighting. I just got smart about it. I still kick ass in school. It's outside I have to worry about."
"Why?"
"You'll find out in a week."
He just smiled and shook his head while she watched the fight.
Yori dodged a large claw aimed for his chest. As he tried to fall back, the Argonian grabbed his tail, earning a loud screech from Yori as he was thrown across the arena floor by his tail. He growled as he jumped at the Argonian. His claws were out stretched, ready to slice through the Argonian. It wasn't until he was in the air that he remembered another trait about Argonians....
Fire erupted from the Argonian's mouth, engulfing Yori in flames. Yori landed out the ground as the crowd laughed and cheered the Argonian. He swatted the flames away from his fur, his entire body trembling. Lunging at the Argonian, he ducked beneath its claw just to have its spiked tail slam into his chest. The blades on his tail punctured his chest and sent him sprawling to the ground.
Landing on his feet, he managed to sink his claws and fangs into the arm of the Argonian. His skin was much tougher than Yori had imagined. He got back handed once more, and this time as Yori wiped the blood from his face he let out a feral growl.
"Screw this," he said, his entire fighting style changing. He stood up straight and casually walked toward the Argonian. "You're stronger, faster, and tougher then I am. No matter what I do you'll be able to beat me head on."
"Glad you realize that," the Argonian laughed.
"Yeah. Luckily for me you're a lot dumber then I am."
The Argonian growled as Yori circled around him. He took a deep breath to launch another fire blast. Yori smirked. He launched at the Argonian as the fire erupted from his mouth. The flames danced across his body engulfing his right side in flames as he rammed his hand down the Argonian's throat.
"What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" Yori stopped and burst out into laughter. "You have no idea how long I've waited to use that line." He flexed his claws, his nails stabbing out the back of the Argonian's throat. Pulling it back out, the Argonian fell to the ground grasping his neck. He wouldn't die, but he wouldn't be able to fight for awhile either.
"Golden..." Alana whispered. She tapped Gil's shoulder.
"Out for the night?" he asked.
"Yeah, my bodyguards done," she said. He reached up and she slid into his arms. Setting her on her feet, she smiled. "Later."
"Stay out of trouble!" he called after her.
"What are you? My dad?"
Yori stretched. Every part of him hurt, but it was in a good way. It was the hurt of victory. It was the hurt of a good fight. Walking up to Alana, a smirk played on his lips. "Coming Ms. Homes? I am ever so grateful that you were able to accompany your simple guard to a match such as this."
Alana rolled her eyes. "You are too cocky for your own good," she mumbled as they started home. "Make sure to clean up any blood you drag in my house. Don't leave it for fish boy. I'll kick your ass."
He chuckled. "Please, all these wounds are fish boy's. He had to switch over to me to keep his ass from getting handed to him." As he said this he pulled at his tail and whimpered. "I think he broke my tail. He's lucky I didn't kill him for that. I'm going to be off balance for a week cause of this."
Alana walked in the house and held the door opened then closed it. "Go take a shower. I'll be up in a minute to check everything out on you," she said going to the back room to get the big first aid kit.
"Kinky. Make sure to bring the whips and leather," he told her. He was already stripping as he headed up to the bathroom. He turned off the holo ring and tossed it on the dresser. Tossing his clothes onto the ground, he turned on the hot water. Looking down at his burns, he decided that a cold shower might be better.
Alana pulled back the curtain to the shower after he turned the water off. She put a thick blob of cream on her hand and started rubbing it on his burned. She watched as the cream soaked into his skin, healing it. Modern medicine had come a long way over the years. Grabbing a towel, she handed it to him while looking at his tail. "It's not broken, just jammed." She put on it sharply and it un-jammed.
Yori hissed in pain as she pulled at his tail. "Damn it! Warn me before you do that," he said as he wrapped himself up with a towel. He held his tail tenderly. "Between you and the damn lizard I'm not going to have a tail at all."
"Suck it up cat man," she said smirking. "Now get out. It's turn to shower."
He smirked. "Well, I'm already undressed if you want me to help you with that shower."
"That had to be the worse pick up line ever," she mumbled. She started to take her clothes off. She hadn't let Golden Yori touch her since that first time. Blue Yori slept in her bed, snuggled close, and on the days he wanted sex, he got it. Golden Yori had barely had any fun. Tonight was the first night he had been out in a week. She dropped her clothes on the ground. "But if you want to, you are welcome to."
Yori's eyes widened. He licked his lips as he looked at her. "Yeah, fish boy isn't going to come back in awhile." He pushed her up against the wall of the shower and quickly jumped in with her.
Alana groaned. "Easy...humans break," she said after her back hit the wall.
He gave her a fanged grin. "Don't worry about that. I'll be gentle," he whispered as he stroked her.
Her eyes met his. It was a change from Blue Yori's gentle touch, but even if she wanted to, she couldn't deny him. She was just as hungry as well. Slowly, her hands moved around his neck and her chest pressed against his. Her lips brushed his lightly before pressing hard.
Yori hungrily nibbled on her lip. His hands grabbed her arms, forcing them against the wall as he nipped and licked her flesh.
Alana hissed. "When you’re done, bring him back..." she said.
After being man handled, Blue Yori would pick up the pieces with gentle kisses and light touches. Her leg moved up and she rubbed her thigh with his, feeling his large cock nuzzle her core.
Yori smirked. "Maybe, if you're nice."
While pining her arms with one hand, he slid his other hand to her ass where he easily lifted her up so that she could wrap her legs around him. He wasn't going to waste time with touching and loving. He was starting to get hard, he wanted to fuck the hell out of her. Her eyes closed as she leaned her head on his shoulder. She moved her hips closer to his and moaned. He pressed her hard against the wall as he rammed himself into her. He pulled at her butt to push himself deeper. He rubbed his head against hers while he pumped himself in and out of her with hungry desire. She had grown use to having his dick in her, but not in this way. He was nothing like Blue Yori. He only thought of himself. She bit his shoulder letting him know he was going to leave bruises on her. He smirked as he felt her teeth in his flesh. That was okay. He enjoyed the pain. It gave him motivation to go faster and deeper, pushing the boundaries that neither Yori had dared to cross. He worked himself into her deeper with each thrust. It felt good, impossibly good.
"Bite harder," he hissed as he thrust into her.
Alana was trying hard not to cry. Gold Yori was part of her beloved Blue Yori and she needed to let him have his fill just as she would Blue Yori. They had to be equals. Even if she was in pain, she had to bare it. She only prayed she wasn't bleeding. Blue Yori would feel awful. She bit harder, obeying him because it helped to hold back tears. Her armed pulled at his hand, begging to be released from his grip.
He groaned as she pulled at him. Did she really think he was going to let her go that easily? Not until he was through. He could feel himself building. Just a little more.... As she bit down he could feel her breaking the skin. With a moan, he finally came. As he rode out his orgasm he let go of her so that she could stand. Almost as soon as he pulled out he stepped back and blinked. The pipsqueak was pissed.
"Fish boy wants to talk to ya," he smirked. Leaning forward he kissed her and winked. "Good to see ya again." With that, his eyes turned back to blue.
Yori looked at her and then to the shower. His eyes scanned her wrists and arms where bruises were forming. Then he saw her thighs and legs and watched as blood dripped down from them. He shook his head quickly. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "I won't...I won't let him do that again. I won't let him take control."
Alana slid to the floor of the tub. "I'm ok..." she assured him. "Help me wash off?" Everything hurt and she didn't even get a release. She hugged her arms to her chest and looked away from Yori. "This is not your fault. So stop looking at me like that."
Alana looked out the other window. "Doesn't make him a good father though."
Yori looked back and shrugged. "He's a good father. He cares about his kids.... He just has a lot on his mind." He toyed with his tail as he drove. "He seems fine around my sisters, it's just me he acts weird around. I just don't think he knows how to act around me."
Alana rubbed his ear lightly then smiled. "Be glad you have a father, Yori. Even if he is weird around you. You have wonder sisters to fill that void. You are very lucky," she said and dropped her hand as the taxi driver looked back. "I don't pay you to stare." He looked away.
"Yes ma'am," he said. Letting go of his tail, he let it slide down and rub her leg where the driver could see it. He hated going out like this. It was so hard for both of them, but at least they could go out in public now.
Alana waited for the driver to open her door when they got back to her place. She walked to the door and opened it, closing it behind Yori. "I didn't think this would be that hard."
Yori turned off the holo ring and quickly stretched. He hated being Haden. He had to be stiff and rigid. "It's not that bad," he yawned, dropping too all fours so he could stretch more. "You just have to try to keep your hands off me." He smiled up at her.
Alana scratched him behind the ear as he got on all fours. She walked up stairs and to her room. It was going to be a long week.
And so it was. Alana went to school and came home. The days they went out, she had him next to her but he played the bodyguard type. She never slipped and called him Yori anymore. Haden had become a part of her life just as both sides of Yori were. It made things hard for her, however. She felt like she was sharing herself with three different men.
Yori slipped back on the ring as he got dressed. He was excited. Tonight was his, or rather Haden's match. He jumped around the room punching at invisible targets. "I can't wait," he said cheerfully. "I hope they're strong. It's always fun to fight strong people even though they hurt when I get hit."
Alana looked up at him from the documents she was reading that his father sent her. She smiled. "You'll just have to wait until then, huh?" She stood and walked over to her closet. She pulled out a light coat and slipped it on. "Walk with me? I don't want to get jumped again," she said.
One rule she stuck to was that she did not, not ever for any reason, kiss or touch Yori when he was Haden. He was off limits. Not even his ears could be touched. She had created an invisible wall between them since the day she met his father.
He smiled and nodded. Before they got out to the door he kissed her and smirked. When they got to the arena, he was greeted by a few of the regulars who were surprised to finally see his face.
"I'll see you after my match," he said. Trying hard to keep up the Haden persona when he was so excited about his match. He made sure that she was okay and situated before heading back to get ready. He flexed his claws a few times waiting for his name to be called.
When it was finally called, he was surprised to see that his opponent wasn't another Eldarian...it was an Argonian. The Argonians were much larger than Eldarians. They closely resembled lizards with their thick plated skin, spiky exterior, large tails and even larger claws and fangs.
"Crap," Yori whispered. He'd never fought one of these before.
Gil lifted Alana on the tower and she dangled her feet at his head. "Long time, Alana. Come here to see that boy again."
"No not really. I finally hired him."
"Who? For what?"
"Haden. Bodyguard."
He looked up at her. "Why?"
"I almost got raped leaving here once and since I live in that big house all on my own, I figured I might need the protection."
Gil smiled. "Oh my God. You? Alana Homes? You finally decided to stop fighting and let someone fight for you. I'm glad you realized you aren't as tough as you want to be."
Alana glared at him. "I didn't stop fighting. I just got smart about it. I still kick ass in school. It's outside I have to worry about."
"Why?"
"You'll find out in a week."
He just smiled and shook his head while she watched the fight.
Yori dodged a large claw aimed for his chest. As he tried to fall back, the Argonian grabbed his tail, earning a loud screech from Yori as he was thrown across the arena floor by his tail. He growled as he jumped at the Argonian. His claws were out stretched, ready to slice through the Argonian. It wasn't until he was in the air that he remembered another trait about Argonians....
Fire erupted from the Argonian's mouth, engulfing Yori in flames. Yori landed out the ground as the crowd laughed and cheered the Argonian. He swatted the flames away from his fur, his entire body trembling. Lunging at the Argonian, he ducked beneath its claw just to have its spiked tail slam into his chest. The blades on his tail punctured his chest and sent him sprawling to the ground.
Landing on his feet, he managed to sink his claws and fangs into the arm of the Argonian. His skin was much tougher than Yori had imagined. He got back handed once more, and this time as Yori wiped the blood from his face he let out a feral growl.
"Screw this," he said, his entire fighting style changing. He stood up straight and casually walked toward the Argonian. "You're stronger, faster, and tougher then I am. No matter what I do you'll be able to beat me head on."
"Glad you realize that," the Argonian laughed.
"Yeah. Luckily for me you're a lot dumber then I am."
The Argonian growled as Yori circled around him. He took a deep breath to launch another fire blast. Yori smirked. He launched at the Argonian as the fire erupted from his mouth. The flames danced across his body engulfing his right side in flames as he rammed his hand down the Argonian's throat.
"What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" Yori stopped and burst out into laughter. "You have no idea how long I've waited to use that line." He flexed his claws, his nails stabbing out the back of the Argonian's throat. Pulling it back out, the Argonian fell to the ground grasping his neck. He wouldn't die, but he wouldn't be able to fight for awhile either.
"Golden..." Alana whispered. She tapped Gil's shoulder.
"Out for the night?" he asked.
"Yeah, my bodyguards done," she said. He reached up and she slid into his arms. Setting her on her feet, she smiled. "Later."
"Stay out of trouble!" he called after her.
"What are you? My dad?"
Yori stretched. Every part of him hurt, but it was in a good way. It was the hurt of victory. It was the hurt of a good fight. Walking up to Alana, a smirk played on his lips. "Coming Ms. Homes? I am ever so grateful that you were able to accompany your simple guard to a match such as this."
Alana rolled her eyes. "You are too cocky for your own good," she mumbled as they started home. "Make sure to clean up any blood you drag in my house. Don't leave it for fish boy. I'll kick your ass."
He chuckled. "Please, all these wounds are fish boy's. He had to switch over to me to keep his ass from getting handed to him." As he said this he pulled at his tail and whimpered. "I think he broke my tail. He's lucky I didn't kill him for that. I'm going to be off balance for a week cause of this."
Alana walked in the house and held the door opened then closed it. "Go take a shower. I'll be up in a minute to check everything out on you," she said going to the back room to get the big first aid kit.
"Kinky. Make sure to bring the whips and leather," he told her. He was already stripping as he headed up to the bathroom. He turned off the holo ring and tossed it on the dresser. Tossing his clothes onto the ground, he turned on the hot water. Looking down at his burns, he decided that a cold shower might be better.
Alana pulled back the curtain to the shower after he turned the water off. She put a thick blob of cream on her hand and started rubbing it on his burned. She watched as the cream soaked into his skin, healing it. Modern medicine had come a long way over the years. Grabbing a towel, she handed it to him while looking at his tail. "It's not broken, just jammed." She put on it sharply and it un-jammed.
Yori hissed in pain as she pulled at his tail. "Damn it! Warn me before you do that," he said as he wrapped himself up with a towel. He held his tail tenderly. "Between you and the damn lizard I'm not going to have a tail at all."
"Suck it up cat man," she said smirking. "Now get out. It's turn to shower."
He smirked. "Well, I'm already undressed if you want me to help you with that shower."
"That had to be the worse pick up line ever," she mumbled. She started to take her clothes off. She hadn't let Golden Yori touch her since that first time. Blue Yori slept in her bed, snuggled close, and on the days he wanted sex, he got it. Golden Yori had barely had any fun. Tonight was the first night he had been out in a week. She dropped her clothes on the ground. "But if you want to, you are welcome to."
Yori's eyes widened. He licked his lips as he looked at her. "Yeah, fish boy isn't going to come back in awhile." He pushed her up against the wall of the shower and quickly jumped in with her.
Alana groaned. "Easy...humans break," she said after her back hit the wall.
He gave her a fanged grin. "Don't worry about that. I'll be gentle," he whispered as he stroked her.
Her eyes met his. It was a change from Blue Yori's gentle touch, but even if she wanted to, she couldn't deny him. She was just as hungry as well. Slowly, her hands moved around his neck and her chest pressed against his. Her lips brushed his lightly before pressing hard.
Yori hungrily nibbled on her lip. His hands grabbed her arms, forcing them against the wall as he nipped and licked her flesh.
Alana hissed. "When you’re done, bring him back..." she said.
After being man handled, Blue Yori would pick up the pieces with gentle kisses and light touches. Her leg moved up and she rubbed her thigh with his, feeling his large cock nuzzle her core.
Yori smirked. "Maybe, if you're nice."
While pining her arms with one hand, he slid his other hand to her ass where he easily lifted her up so that she could wrap her legs around him. He wasn't going to waste time with touching and loving. He was starting to get hard, he wanted to fuck the hell out of her. Her eyes closed as she leaned her head on his shoulder. She moved her hips closer to his and moaned. He pressed her hard against the wall as he rammed himself into her. He pulled at her butt to push himself deeper. He rubbed his head against hers while he pumped himself in and out of her with hungry desire. She had grown use to having his dick in her, but not in this way. He was nothing like Blue Yori. He only thought of himself. She bit his shoulder letting him know he was going to leave bruises on her. He smirked as he felt her teeth in his flesh. That was okay. He enjoyed the pain. It gave him motivation to go faster and deeper, pushing the boundaries that neither Yori had dared to cross. He worked himself into her deeper with each thrust. It felt good, impossibly good.
"Bite harder," he hissed as he thrust into her.
Alana was trying hard not to cry. Gold Yori was part of her beloved Blue Yori and she needed to let him have his fill just as she would Blue Yori. They had to be equals. Even if she was in pain, she had to bare it. She only prayed she wasn't bleeding. Blue Yori would feel awful. She bit harder, obeying him because it helped to hold back tears. Her armed pulled at his hand, begging to be released from his grip.
He groaned as she pulled at him. Did she really think he was going to let her go that easily? Not until he was through. He could feel himself building. Just a little more.... As she bit down he could feel her breaking the skin. With a moan, he finally came. As he rode out his orgasm he let go of her so that she could stand. Almost as soon as he pulled out he stepped back and blinked. The pipsqueak was pissed.
"Fish boy wants to talk to ya," he smirked. Leaning forward he kissed her and winked. "Good to see ya again." With that, his eyes turned back to blue.
Yori looked at her and then to the shower. His eyes scanned her wrists and arms where bruises were forming. Then he saw her thighs and legs and watched as blood dripped down from them. He shook his head quickly. "I'm sorry," he whispered. "I won't...I won't let him do that again. I won't let him take control."
Alana slid to the floor of the tub. "I'm ok..." she assured him. "Help me wash off?" Everything hurt and she didn't even get a release. She hugged her arms to her chest and looked away from Yori. "This is not your fault. So stop looking at me like that."