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Chapter List
- 1-BOUND
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
- 19-Nineteen
- 20-Twenty
- 21-Twenty-One
- 22-Twenty-Two
- 23-Twenty-Three
- 24-Twenty-Four - END
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~ Thirteen ~
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While riding the bus out to Eight Fields, the passing farmlands and the forested mountains were bright with autumn colors, but I didn't notice it. Kaname held all of my attention. I'd forgotten how damned good looking he really was -- raven-wing black hair, midnight eyes, broad shoulders... My body warmed with awareness, and anticipation.
Conversation was light. We talked about what stupid things some of my classmates had done that day, complained about a few of the teachers, and discussed what he was having problem with in class. We talked about normal stuff, safe stuff, stuff that wouldn't alarm the other passengers.
A walk to Eight Fields, when one isn't taking the scenic route to hide the destination from an irascible cat, takes just over an hour. The bus with its stops here and there, took only half an hour, not that I was paying attention. The bus abruptly squealed to yet another halt.
Kaname rose from his seat with a sly smile. "Shall we go?"
Startled, I rose to follow him. I really hadn't been paying attention.
We stepped off the bus only ten minutes walk from the temple stairs -- and right in front of the field where I'd first met Natori. A feeling of foreboding came over me and my heart thumped in my chest. I stopped to look over at the mountainous horizon. The sun was low enough to stain the clouds in red, gold, and violet. I was running out of time. Sometime soon, Natori would realize that I wasn't going to show up at the park and invoke the binding.
"Oi! Takashi, you coming?"
I turned to find that Kaname was already well up the road. I trotted to catch up to his side. "Kaname, I need your help with a problem."
Kaname blinked then smiled. "Sure, what's the problem?"
I ducked my chin into my scarf. I could quite meet his eye. "Would you believe a sorcerer?"
Kaname's jaw tightened. "Actually, I would."
I looked over at him wide-eyed. "You believe me?"
Kaname nodded. "There's one that stops by the temple every now and again to look through the archives. He smiles a lot, and he's polite, but underneath..." He glanced over at me and smiled sourly. "I keep waiting for him to offer me candy and a ride in his car."
I was suddenly reminded of what he'd said at school. "He looks like one of those that would tempt you with candy then drag you into a car." Clearly, he was talking about Natori.
I licked my dry lips. Suddenly, it was that much harder to say anything. Unfortunately, I didn't have a choice. I had to tell him. I couldn't just...use him selfishly. I couldn't be that cold. "He didn't offer me candy."
Kaname turned to blink at me. "What?"
A passing gray car forced the both of us off the road and onto the grass along the edge. I used that as an excuse to tuck my chin deeper into my scarf and hide the embarrassment heating my face. "He sent a paper demon after me just to see if I could see it."
Kaname stopped cold. "What...?"
I took a deep breath to steady my nerves. "He wants..." I couldn't say a lover, though it was pretty damned obvious from the marks on me. "He wants an apprentice and put a binding on me so I couldn't refuse."
Kaname's eyes widened. "A binding...?"
I started walking along the road's edge. I didn't want to see his expression. "He did it the night before last."
"The night before...?" Kaname stretched his stride to catch up to me. "Wait, those bruises... He put them on you? He's the one who...?"
I nodded but kept walking. I still couldn't look at him.
Kaname ducked his head openly trying to catch my eye. "And you're saying it wasn't...?"
"It wasn't." I flashed him a mild glare. I wasn't that weak! If Natori had tried to rape me, I would have punched him in the head and kicked him in the balls, simple as that. "It was mutual, okay?"
He snorted and rolled his eyes. "Yeah, sure."
I shook my head. "Anyway, I need your help to break the binding."
Kaname grunted. "What do you need me to do?"
I stopped to look up at him in shock. "You'll help me?"
Kaname snorted and smiled. "Sure. That's what friends are for, idiot." He looped his arm around my neck and dragged me the last twenty feet to the stone slab steps that climbed the hill to the temple. "Do I have to do anything disgusting?"
I grabbed onto his strangling arm and laughed, giddy with relief. "No nothing disgusting, unless you don't like...watching TV in your room?" Hopefully he'd remember his own reference.
Kaname stopped to blink down at me, then gave me a wicked smile. "Cool!" He practically dragged me up the steps under the red-painted arches.
He'd clearly gotten the reference. I coughed pointedly. He wasn't quite choking me, but it was close.
Kaname let his arm slip from my throat to rest it across my shoulders. "Weird... I've never heard of anyone using...that to break a spell."
Climbing the steps at a much slower rate, I rubbed my throat and gave him a sour smile. "That's not what breaks it. I just have to avoid the guy 'til after sunset and the binding will break by itself, but to make it past sunset I need a distraction from what the binding does to me."
Kaname blinked. "Oh? What does it do?"
"Well, it makes me...err..." Gods! Why was this so hard to say? I took a deep breath. "It's wrapped around my dick, okay?"
"Oh." He frowned then his eyes opened wide. "Oh! Then that time back in the classroom, when we--" He cleared his throat. "That was because of...that?"
My face heated. "That's what got me...that way, yes."
He curled his lip in a sneer. "Then it is that guy."
I nodded. No use in denying it.
"So his binding makes you...horny?" Kaname bumped my shoulder lightly.
I rolled my eyes and bumped him back. "It also crushes...me if I disobey a direct order."
He winced. "Ouch." He then rolled his eyes. "Still, it's not very...practical." He gave me a sly grin. "I would have at least made it track where you went."
The words were barely out of Kaname's mouth when the damned thing around my dick came to vicious life and squeezed. I was only half hard so it didn't bring me to my knees, but it did make me bend over, and gasp. "Shit!"
Kaname's eyes widened. "Takashi?"
"It does track him." Ten steps above us, Natori stepped from the trees and onto the stairs wearing his signature gray wool coat and a soft gray hat to cover his bright hair. Light gleamed on his oval glasses. He smiled almost sweetly. "Imagine my surprise when I realized that young Natsume was all the way out here, instead of where I asked him to be."
Two dark-robed spirit women appeared on either side of Kaname and me.
The one with long black hair and a mark on her brow slid behind Kaname.
Alarmed, I lunged to grab his arm. "Kaname...!"
Faster than the eye could see, her hair snaked out to wrap around Kaname. She yanked him back against one of the arch posts lining the stairs and wrapped her hair around him, effectively tying him to it.
The one with the blindfold, curling hair, and curving horns appeared directly in front of me. She shoved me bone-jarringly hard back against the opposite post of the arch and smiled nastily at me. "Hello brat."
The one with the hair holding Kaname eyed her prisoner then looked at me with her lip curled in open derision. "Involving others? How selfish."
Eyes wide and his face white, Kaname looked around, obviously aware that the spirits were there, but it was also apparent that he couldn't see them very clearly, or hear them.
I glared at Natori. "Let him go! He has nothing to do with this."
Natori started down the steps. "Oh, I agree. This has nothing to do with young Tanuma at all." His voice was light and pleasant, almost friendly, but his eyes narrowed at Kaname. "He'll be released once we leave."
The spirit woman that held me giggled.
Kaname's jaw tightened. "You can't just take him! Natsume is not your property...!"
The woman that held Kaname tightened her hair around Kaname's throat.
His air cut off, Tanuma choked.
Terrified, I pushed at the woman in front of me. "Leave him alone! Stop it!" A flash of blinding light enveloped me.
The spirit with the horns squealed and whirled out of my way.
I lunged for Kaname.
Natori's voice lashed out. "Stop!"
The leash around my dick tightened viciously. I cried out and collapsed, curling up in the middle of the step.
Natori snorted. "That was foolish." He looked over at the hair woman. "Ease up on the throat. He's only human."
The hair unwrapped from around Kaname's throat.
Natori stepped down to stand between us, his smile still bright, though his eyes were flint hard. He turned to face Kaname. "My apologies young Tanuma, my servants tend to be rather...enthusiastic."
Kaname sucked in several deep breaths then glared at Natori. "Natsume is not your servant."
Natori's brow lifted.
Gasping from the crushing pain around my dick, but terrified of what Natori might do to Kaname -- or allow his spirits to do to him, I caught his eye and shook my head sharply. "Tanuma, just...go home." I couldn't let him get hurt because of me.
Kaname swallowed and nodded briefly.
Natori's smile broadened. "Good boy." He turned to look down at me. I could tell by the set of his eyes that despite the smile on his lips, he was furious. "Let's go, Takashi. It's nearly Sunset."
The leash eased up on my dick enough to allow me to stand.
Natori's fingers closed on the back of my coat collar. He started down the stairs hauling me along at a fairly quick trot.
Frustration, anger, and humiliation burned in me. I wanted to fight him, in fact it was entirely possible that I could break free and run, but not while Kaname was still being held by one of his spirits. I couldn't chance that Natori would unleash his anger on Kaname.
At the bottom of the stairs, Natori pulled me hard to the right toward a small gray Honda sedan parked just off the road under the trees. It was the same car from that first night.
I winced at my stupidity. I'd completely forgotten that Natori had a car. No wonder he'd made it out to Eight Fields so fast.
Natori's hand slid down from my collar to grip the upper arm of my coat sleeve. With a hard jerk, he turned me to face him. "Why must you always disobey?" He grabbed the shoulders of my coat and bodily shoved me backwards. "Do you want me to punish you?"
I tripped back and came up against the front passenger door. I fisted my hands at my sides and glared up at him. "I want you to release the binding." Over his shoulder, I could see the rim of the bright orange sun disappearing over the mountains. He only had seconds left to reset the binding. If I could just hold out a bit longer...
With his free hand, he yanked off his glasses and his gaze narrowed. "I put it there for a reason." He shoved the glasses into his breast coat pocket then started opening the buttons on my coat. "So far you've done nothing but prove that I was right in doing so." His thigh slid between my legs and ducked his head clearly intended a kiss.
I rose up on my toes to get my crotch away from his leg and turned my face away. Just a little bit longer...! "Did you ever think that I might be a lot more reasonable if it wasn't there?"
He grabbed my chin, forcing me to face him. "No." He dug his fingers into the muscles of my jaw.
The pain was sharp and intense enough to make my eyes water and force my mouth to open. A small cry of pain passed my lips. I grabbed onto his wrist.
His mouth crashed onto mine and his tongue surged in.
A pulse around the base of my cock told me point blank that I had failed. The binding was still in place.
His free hand slid under my shirt and sweatshirt to grasp my nipple. He ground his thigh up against my crotch.
The sharp tug on my nipple, and the rough pleasure of his leg pressing right up against my dick combined with the sensual slide of his skilled tongue against mine. Despite my anger and frustration, the mix of sensations triggered a near violent throb of lust deep in my bowels. I hardened so fast my mind emptied and my tensed muscles went slack in greedy surrender. A moan slipped from my throat.
He pulled his mouth from mine trailing saliva, and stepped back with a chilling smirk.
My knees tried to buckle. I had to grab onto the roof of the car to keep from falling. My eyes wouldn't focus and my heart beat so loudly I could barely hear past it.
Natori slid his arm around my waist and eased me to the side. He opened the passenger door with a subtle clack. He turned and his lips brushed my ear. "Get in."
Honestly, I don't remember getting into the car and I only have the briefest recollection of riding in it, but I do remember Natori grabbing my coat collar to pull me out of my seat and into tall grass.
I blinked and realized that I was standing in the waist high grass of some field. The sky was the brilliant cobalt blue of twilight, the stars only just appearing. Apparently, I'd only been out of it for a few moments, which meant Natori hadn't driven far at all. The car was on my immediate left parked in the deep shadows of the row of large trees behind me.
Natori came around the front of the car, apparently from the driver's side, and smiled happily. There was even a hint of sparkles. "This is where we met."
I looked around and realized that he was right. This was the field we'd met in only two days ago. This meant I was only a five minute walk from the road -- and fifteen from the steps of the temple.
His smile curled into an openly lascivious smirk. "That first moment you fell into my arms, I wanted you. I very nearly threw you on the ground and raped you right then." He licked his lips. "What do you say we relive that first moment together, hmm?"
A shiver of awareness raised the small hairs on the back of my neck, but it had nothing to do with Natori. Something was in the trees right behind me -- something not human, and very powerful. Oddly, it actually felt vaguely familiar.
A feminine screech of anger came from the direction of the road. Two swirls of light came blazing toward us.
Natori whipped around to look up the hill. "What...?"
In that instant, a huge white muzzle with long dagger like teeth came out of the trees behind me to grab the back of my coat. I was yanked hard backwards into the shadows.
I didn't even have time to scream.
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