Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Business Hours ❯ Business hours-Chapter 24 ( Chapter 25 )

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

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Malik sniffled softly, huddling in what remained of his shredded clothing as he walked. Otogi had pretty much abandoned him now, not that he wanted to go back...he had no dignity left though.

"I'm...just a whore...” he said softly, wiping away tears before they could roll down his cheeks. He wasn't walking anywhere specific...he was just moving, to get away from last nights customers...away from his hurt.

Bakura had become worried when Malik hadn't returned to them yet as well as Ryou.

"He promised he would be back soon...something must have happened." Ryou said softly to Bakura so that Yugi wouldn't hear he was still recovering from all he experienced, granted he himself wasn't one hundred percent yet but he felt well enough.

"I'm going to go look for him." Bakura said standing

"I'll go with you." Ryou said standing

"No." Bakura said firmly "I don't need you getting in worse shape then you already are in." Bakura said

"No yourself Bakura." Ryou said "You have no clue where Malik might be, once you've visited the apartment then what?" Ryou said knowing Bakura didn't know where he might be.

"I'll figure it out." Bakura said

"You'll take me is what your doing." Ryou snapped

Yami smiled stepping in "I'll go with you guys and stick close to Ryou, you can scope out the apartment and me and Ryou will look at old places Malik might be, we'll cover more ground and Ryou will be safe with me." Yami said smiling at Ryou who smiled back.

"I guess." Bakura walked up to Marik "Hey, I need you to stay here and watch after Yugi for us you okay with that?" Bakura asked as Marik looked to Ryou.

"You sure you're well enough to go out?" Marik asked worriedly

"I'm fine Marik." Ryou said kissing him gently "We'll be back before you know it." He said as the three went out the door.

Malik sighed softly, sliding down against a building and shaking his head. His clothing was so tattered that it hardly covered him in places he should be covered in. He sniffled and hugged himself. He was a whore...a whore worth less than the dirt on the ground. He bit his lip looking at the ground. He knew he had to be strong...but Otogi had seen to it that all the strength left in him had been stomped out of him...and Malik just couldn't find it anymore.

A shady man walked down the street coming across Malik his clothing ripped exposing his stomach and legs his face starring at the ground and sandy blonde hair shinning slightly in the moonlight. The man looked around not seeing anyone as he surveyed the boy and decided to take a closer look. A kid out at a time like this in a place like this had to be worth a second look...at a price of course, he stopped in front of him waiting for the boy to acknowledge him before he did much more.

Malik raised his eyes a bit, looking over the man for a moment, before lowering them back to the ground silently. He shivered and hugged himself, unwilling to start any conversations at the moment, and not really liking the stranger's presence too much. He wanted to be alone, he was used to being alone anyway.

Bakura grumbled hitting the wall not seeing Malik anywhere "Damn you Ryou, why must you always be right?" He asked himself as he left the apartment meeting up with Yami and Ryou who had run into Otogi and Ryou seemed a little rattled.

"He didn't do anything to you did he?" Bakura asked

"no, he didn't seem to care about me at all really, I asked if he knew where Malik was and...he took him back to where he found him." Ryou frowned

"...Where was that?" Bakura asked a little worriedly.

"The slums, Malik used to work street corners when he was younger you see and...he didn't want you to know, he didn't want nay of us to know but I've been in that area before and if he's there it's not exactly a good thing...the area is for people like us..." Ryou said referring to him, Malik, and Yugi. "I want to help but I'm not willing to go into that area even if I'm with Yami." Ryou said softly.

"Bakura you go look for him, I'll take Ryou home and join up with you later okay?" Yami said as Bakura nodded and they went their separate ways.

The man smiled as he pulled Malik up to his feet the boy not even responding really as he pulled him into the alley way with him.

"How much are you?" He asked leaning close to his body and running his calloused hands down the boy's arms.

Malik looked at the man sadly, before looking away. He bit his lip softly and looked down. "...s-some clothes....a meal...and a place...to stay..." he murmured after a moment looking back at the man with mournful eyes. Whore....whore, his mind screamed at him. Filthy cheap fuck-toy...that's what he was...that was all he could be, and here was just another reason why.

"I guess that's fair." he said running a hand through Malik hair and tugging him along down the alley and into one of the apartment buildings and then into his apartment room. "The bare necessities huh?" The man chuckled "Don't ask for much do ya?" He said tilting Malik face to his own and kissing him softly to see how he reacted first.

Malik kissed back quietly, and nodded as the man pulled away. "yes..." he mumbled. He couldn't go back to Yugi and Ryou...not now. He couldn't pretend that he'd get out of this life...he'd built his life into whoring...and the walls he'd built...were just too thick to break away and escape. There was no leaving for him, he would only drag them down. "I...have nowhere left...to go..." he added a moment later looking away and sighing.

"Pity...pretty thing like you living on the streets..." Pulling away the tattered shirt running his fingers over Malik's nipple teasing and twisting them making them erect as he lavished affection up them soothing the pain away with his tongue easily. "You know, you can stay here if you want, I'll give you food and shelter in exchange for your services..." He said thoughtfully liking the idea of Malik staying around and being able to feast upon him whenever he liked. "What do you say?" He said seductively in Mali's ear resting his hands on Malik's hips.

Malik nodded softly smiling just a little, glad to at least have shelter and food in his life again. He couldn't ever go back to Yugi, Ryou or the others...not anymore. They were too good, none of them were as sinful and dirty as he was...he'd chosen to be a whore...Ryou and Yugi had done it...to escape their families and problems. Malik leaned into the man's touches and kissed him passionately. "Thank you...it...means the world to me, that...you'd do something like that for the likes of me." Malik mumbled, running his hands up the man's back, and gently rubbing his muscles through the fabric, before pulling the shirt up a bit, and slipping his hands under to massage the man's back as he played with the new human toy.

The man smiled "Someone needs to take care of you." He said kissing him back, the boy becoming much bolder than before his skilled hands kneading the muscles in his back making him moan softly as the boy began to gently massage his sore muscles into relaxation and he hummed in appreciation.

"By the way." He said softly "What's your name?" He asked.

Malik gently massaged his back. "Its Malik..." he said smiling softly, though only a half smile...not bright or cheerful, a simple smile, almost empty at that. "And...your name?" he asked after a moment, pulling the man's shirt away. "If you don't mind my asking?"

"Boshi." He said simply pulling Malik into his room as he leaned back on the bed to allow Malik to continue his massage as he sighed contently and let him silently work upon his sore muscles, gentle touched and soft hands soothing him almost completely. "Why don't you take a shower with me?" He said standing, he figured Malik was a prostitute so it wouldn't be a surprise if he needed a shower, he would also be using protection if he decided to go any further tonight as he pulled him into the bath room with him noticing the scattered bruises he had along his body and couldn't help but question it. "Run into some trouble earlier I take it?" He asked as he began to shed his own clothing.

Malik nodded a little. "Yes...I did..." he said after a moment, letting Boshi examine him to his heart's content. He sighed a bit, unsure if he wanted to tell him about it or not. "There were three of them..." he added after a moment. "...it didn't go well..."

"Hmmm, I'll dress them once you're cleaned up a bit." he said pulling him into the glass shower with him Malik in front of him. "If it's any consolation I won't let anyone else touch you." He said softly trying to loosen Malik up slightly as he grabbed a washcloth and began to wash Malik's back knowing the wash cloth would be better than his hands, he had been working all day and wasn't exactly clean himself. "They don't look to bad, mainly bruises nothing serious." He said as he looked into Malik's lavender eyes "Where have you been staying?" He asked

Malik sighed letting Boshi wash his back, letting his muscles relax a little. "I was trying to...get away from this sort of work..." he said after a moment. "But...things didn't work out." he added after a few moments, looking away ashamed. "I'm...just a whore. I cant get out of this life...I tried my best. My best...just wasn't good enough."

"...Well...at least you'll be serving only me now." The rest of the shower was spent in silence until he and Malik walked out and Boshi secured a towel around Malik's waist and told him to wait on his bed and Malik obediently did so. Boshi soon entered as well carrying a first aid kit and a little black box. He told Malik to lie on his stomach and Malik did so allowing his hands to wash and cleanse his wounds placing bandages on the few that looked a bit bad. Malik hissed slightly at the pain the washing caused and Boshi soothed him gently.

"I know it hurts, but I'm not going to let them get any worse or get infected." He said speaking as if he was reasoning with a child as Malik squirmed and he scolded him by giving him a slap on his ass although it didn't hurt at all "Lay still, let me finish." He said running his hand over Malik ass while he finished up. He went back to the little black box and pulled out a thick collar and secured it around Malik's neck. "To snug?" He asked as Malik ran his fingers over the thick leather.

Malik looked at Boshi for a moment. "What...is this for?" he asked gently tugging it a bit. He was still sore in many places, and now had slight stinging to add to it, because of the disinfectant. However, he was grateful for the treatment of his wounds, what puzzled him, was the thick leather collar that Boshi had just placed around his neck.

"You'll be staying here with me, when I have company I don't want anyone else thinking they can touch you...besides it look's good on you, you probably look very good in full clad leather." He said thoughtfully kissing Malik's chest and moving down teasing his nipples.

Malik let his hands fall from the collar. "Oh...so...it's...just you, making sure that I'm only yours...?" he asked after a moment. "...like...staking claim to me?" he added biting his lip after making that comment, not wanting to anger the one person in the world who seemed to care about him now.

"It's more protection than anything else...if one day you want to leave feel free, but while you are here you do belong to me and no one else. I will not exactly be pleased if you go sleeping around EVER AGAIN." He paused "Especially while you are with me." He said continuing to kiss and caress Malik as he laid him on his back and kissing him fully on the mouth happy with the little moan coming from Malik's throat as the small hands threaded themselves in his hair and pulled him closer.

Malik sighed softly, pulling Boshi in for a kiss. Yes...he could live this way. Sure. It...it would be just like living with a lover...only without the love. It had advantages, he'd only have to be a whore, for this one man. He rubbed his hands over Bush's body moaning softly and kissing him hungrily. Yes, just one man...he wouldn't be a big whore, if he was just pleasing one man. No, it'd be more like...more like...a way to pay rent, than whoring himself. There was no pimp, no money, and no pain...just Boshi, his clothes, food, and the collar. The worst possible thing was probably the collar...but that wouldn't be a big deal, he just needed to get used to it.

Malik purred softly into Bush's ear. "I belong...to you." he cooed in his ear, gently licking and nipping his way from Bush's ear, down his jawbone to kiss him lovingly.

"Good boy." Boshi said liking the way everything was begging to turn as Malik loosened up and was responding to everything he did every time he touched Malik made him purr in appreciation as Boshi became familiar with milk's body learning what he seemed to enjoy and what he didn't seem to enjoy but didn't really mind either. He pulled himself into a sitting position pulling Malik to his face to kiss before pulling his face down to his quickly growing erection.

Malik quickly took Boshi into his mouth, without a moment's protest, bobbing his head up and down, and sucking him expertly, occasionally taking him in completely. He had found, the closest thing to happiness a whore could find...and he wasn't about to complain about living life as this man's new love puppet. If being owned were what it took to be free from whoring in the streets, from being worthless, then he'd be owned. Boshi didn't seem so bad anyway, he seemed...to care.

Malik hummed loudly, sending soft pleasing vibrations through Bush's length, before pulling away to gently lick at the velvety sacs beneath. Malik cooed softly, nuzzling Bush's inner thigh and licking up and down his length in soft short licks, like a cat licking at its paw.

Boshi took a sharp breath at Malik's movements, he was doing a much better job than he thought and than he had ever experienced before as he threaded his fingers through Malik's hair and urged him on. "That's right, your such a good boot Malik, doing such a good job, that's right, don't stop." He breathed out in-between gasps as Malik continued as he pulled Malik away before the youth could bring him to release he didn't want it to end that quickly. He grabbed a condom and some lubricant from the little black box and told Malik to put the condom on him which he did easily as he then took Malik's hand and drew two of his slim fingers into his mouth and spread his saliva over them and then guided Malik's hand to his entrance.

"I want you to prepare yourself, when you think your ready I'll take you." He said giving Malik the opportunity to decide when he was ready as he sat back waiting for Malik to begin his little show.

Malik nodded slightly, laying back and gently and slid his fingers into himself, slowly stretching and preparing himself. He shivered lightly, occasionally hitting himself just right, and moaning. He did it on purpose of course. After a while, he pressed a third finger in, stretching, and when he was satisfied, he nodded to Boshi, who seemed to be pleased with the show he was putting on. Malik swallowed hard, panting softly from his own stimulation.

He crawled on top of Malik and kissed him strongly bringing him into a tight hug before pushing himself inside Malik's body passing the tight ring do muscles easily from Malik's preparation as Malik whimpered softly into his mouth and gripped his muscular arms tightly his breathing hitched and they both relaxed slightly once eye was fully inside him as he held his position to let Malik get used to it before he began to slowly pump himself in and out of Malik's willing body as Malik began to move with him meeting his thrusts with equal enthusiasm as Boshi began to slam his powerful body into Malik's with more force it gaining velocity as he continued.

Malik moaned loudly as Boshi struck his prostate with surprising accuracy. He thrust back into Boshi, as he worked, he moaned again. Work hadn't felt 'pleasant' before...and he wasn't about to let that stop now. He shivered and worked with Boshi, making things heat up much more quickly than he'd ever managed to before. He felt he owed this man, at least good sex when he was used.

Malik ran his hands up Boshi's back and pulled him close, leaning up and kissing him passionately, allowing him entrance to his mouth when he requested. Malik dueled tongues with him as he thrust faster into his body, he'd never felt this invigorated before, but then again, this one was different.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" He breathed huskily into his ear as he rolled over taking Malik with him. "Prove to me how much you like it, ride me." He ordered as Malik began to lift his hips up and down upon Boshi's shaft impaling himself repeatedly moaning as he shifted his body so it would strike him perfectly.

"Faster." Boshi said taking Mali's hips in his hand and having Malik move up and down upon him faster.

"Faster." Boshi said taking Malik's hips in his hand and having Malik move up and down upon him faster.

Malik moaned loudly, riding upon Boshi faster, panting, and moaning as Boshi seemed unable to miss his prostate. Tears gently rolled down his cheeks from pleasure, sadness, and happiness that his nightmare would end with just Boshi. He arched into Boshi's hand as he began to stroke his length in time with his thrusts. He could only gasp and yelp his approval as he worked to please Boshi, and shake his head in unrelenting pleasure.

Boshi sat up slightly and helped the youth ride him as he kissed his cheek almost lovingly "Do not cry...you are doing wonderfully, you are pleasing me very much don't cry...you are serving your purpose very well." Boshi consoled hoping to ease the youth's confusion. "This is what you are supposed to do, don't deny it...embrace it be happy that you can bring me so much pleasure." Boshi said

Malik let a few more soft tears fall from his eyes, before nodding and forcing himself to stop. "I...I know..." he mumbled as he continued his work, consoled just a bit, by the fact that at least he did his job well. He ran his hands over Boshi's chest and pinched his nipples. "Don't let....my tears bother you...it was nothing." he whispered moaning a bit when his prostate was struck particularly hard, sending a shockwave through his body.

"Good..." Boshi said taking a sharp breath when Mali's muscles constricted and released from his striking his prostate as he rolled over to be on top of the youth and began to mercilessly pound into the frail being below him jabbing his prostate each time to feel the muscles contract as he moaned in pleasure and continued this action.

"Moan for me.” Boshi said breathlessly.

Malik moaned loudly gripping the bed sheets as though they were all he had left. "Oh god!" he moaned shaking his head and panting harshly. Boshi was almost expert, he hit his prostate with ease. "I...I'm going t-to..." Malik moaned again, feeling his release near. He arched off the bed when Boshi struck him hard once more and practically moaned louder than he'd moaned before his pleasure.

Malik's seed spilt between them as his muscles constricted almost painfully tight and he as well released his pent up heat almost regretting the use of a condom in his action, wanting to coat the boy's insides with his essence as he pulled await form Malik momentarily before bringing the boy into a fiery kiss.

Malik moaned wrapping his arms around Boshi and breathing hard into the kiss. He could hardly move, his orgasm had been so unbelievably powerful. He returned the kiss with tired passion, smiling softly when Boshi finally pulled away. "I...take it...that...I'll be staying?" he asked between breaths.

Boshi kissed his temple "of course you'll be staying...you'll be my obedient little kitten won't you?" He asked kissing his neck and collarbone savoring the sweat that lingered upon his sweet caramel skin.

Malik nodded softly. "Y-yes...of course." he mumbled regaining his breath a bit. "I...will need some clothes..." he mumbled after a few moments. "Mine are tattered and ruined..." Shivering as Boshi continued to kiss his neck and run his hands along his "Of course, I'll take you shopping tomorrow...we'll go to my house instead of this apartment, you'll meet a few of my friends and their own kittens." He said softly as he layer Malik down and soon nestled down next to him. "For now sleep we will speak more in the morning." He said soon falling asleep after he was sure Malik had drifted off.

Malik opened his eyes the next morning groaning softly and looking around. For a moment he was scared, before remembering he had exchanged himself, for a place to stay, warm meals and clothes. He bit his lip looking at the bed, noticing Boshi wasn't in it. He pulled the sheet up around himself, and wandered out into the living area of the apartment. "Boshi?" he called looking around quietly, still not sure if he was truly safe, but hoping his trust hadn't lead him wrong.

"Morning little kitten, I trust you slept well?" He asked civically enough s Malik nodded "Good, come we must shower and I have a need a the moment you will attend to." He said tugging Malik into the bathroom as he removed the only clothing he had, which was a pair of loose fitting pants, as he pulled Malik into the shower with him and pushed him to his knees quickly so Malik was now facing his hard erection. Boshi turned on the warm water as it cascaded down their bodies. "Do not make me wait to long." HE said noticing Malik's slight reluctance.

Malik nodded. "Oh...yes of course." he said after a moment, before taking Boshi into his mouth, letting the tip of his erection gently brush the back of his throat, before he pulled back to suck just the head of his erection, gently licking it as he pumped the rest with his hand. Malik closed his eyes and let the warm water trail down his body as he worked, letting it sooth his tense muscles from the night before, letting it wash away his pains.

Boshi sighed and relaxed by the ministrations, granted it wasn't but a few hours ago that he and Malik had preformed but nonetheless he wanted himself inside the boy he wanted the boy to know undoable who owned him and would imprint his presence on the youth as he felt his cock twist in delight at the sensations running through his body. "Very good kitten...just like that..." HE moaned

Malik continued, slowly moving in, letting more and more of Boshi into his mouth, sucking and licking, before backing off and gently licking the member. He once more opened his mouth for Boshi, taking all of him in, and bobbing his head sucking harshly, giving Boshi what he wanted with no arguments.

Boshi soon enough reached his climax and emptied himself into Malik's mouth ordering for him to swallow as the youth did so without hesitation or argument as he pulled the boy to his feet and washed him touchily before doing the same to himself he dried Malik off withal fluffy towel before dressing him in some of his own clothes although they were too big, it would have to suffice.

Malik sighed softly, as Boshi lead him from the apartment, heading for a good clothing store.. It felt strange, to let him have such complete control over him. He tugged the collar lightly, a bit uneasy at the idea of Boshi preening him like some sort of show dog. He appreciated the tender care, but it seemed to yo-yo from tender and loving, to demanding and dominating. It made him uncomfortable at the least. He wasn't even sure if he'd be picking his own clothes, and...something about that worried him, but at the same time, he couldn't seem to find his voice. Something about Boshi made Malik shrink back into submission, and he didn't understand it...not to say he hated letting someone else have the reins a bit, but...something seemed to ruffle his feathers just a bit.

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