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TITLE: In a Different Light

AUTHOR: Tal & Thorn (evilninja1979@yahoo.com)

FANDOM: Heat Guy J

RATING: NC-17

WARNINGS: Yaoi, BDSM, some Non-con in later chapters, Blatant Drug use, violence (both sexual and non-sexual)
SUMMARY: Clair Leonelli is targeted by a sniper & Daisuke is called in to act a bodyguard for him. Main Pairing Clair X Daisuke. Some others implied.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: This takes place after Dais and Clair face off on top of the Vita building, but before Episode #16 (Target). Liberties were taken with characters� pasts but with only 26 episodes total we believe there is room for that. Reviews are greatly appreciated.

DISCLAIMER: Don�t own them, not making any money off them.

Chapter 14

          �Which one of you sick fucks came up with this?� Daisuke said weakly. He�d been taken down from the glorified candle holder. Now he was being brought out to what looked like a children�s playground. The two men keeping tabs on him held him firm as Tony tapped a needle.

          �You was really young for that first movie, weren�t you?� Tony asked he rolled up Daisuke�s sleeve.

          Daisuke�s attention was completely lost to the vision sitting on the metal jungle gym arch, one leg swinging. �Hey, Daisuke. Want to play?�

          The needle plunged into his arm before his brain could tell him that wasn�t really Clair waiting for him.

          �This is some really hot stuff,� Tony explained. �It�s called Wine. It�s a new hybrid drug. One part Black Tab, one part suggestive hallucinogen. You�ll see what you desire until we tell you that you see something different.� He pushed Daisuke forward towards Charlie in the guise of Clair. �Hey, Raymund, you ready to have fun with this?�

          �Clair?� Daisuke stumbled forward still marked by coalesced pieces of wax. �Please can we go back home now these men-� But he turned and it was as if the fearful photo shoot was gone. There was just a starless night, a hot Vampire, and a setting Daisuke himself would not have chosen for a midnight rendezvous but Clair probably would.

          �We just got here,� Clair smiled, jumping down from the jungle gym. �Don�t you want to play?�

          �Is it really just us?� Daisuke asked as he couldn�t help an uneasy collapse into Clair�s arms. Of course it�s just us. What am I worried about? Well, maybe I�m just slightly concerned about what kind of game he wants to play. He does have a strange fixation with fucking in bizarre places.

          Clair supported Daisuke, helping him over to the swing set. He pushed him down onto the swing and stood over him, holding onto the chains just above Daisuke�s head. �Yes, just us. Unless some five year old is wandering around this time of night.� Clair laughed as he bent down closer to Daisuke.

          �Well, if they are they shouldn�t be and it�s not our fault if they see something they shouldn�t.� Daisuke smiled and tilted his head expecting a kiss.

          Clair�s laughter seemed to echo in the night as he covered Daisuke�s hands with his own. He leaned down, crushing Daisuke�s mouth under his, his tongue wasting no time in parting the blonde�s lips.

          Daisuke closed his eyes accepting this sweet hungry kiss. He felt light and giggly and his head might just float away but the only drug he had in his system was the need to be everything Clair wanted and to know Clair could fulfill his every fantasy. His feet slid a bit in the dirt and he fell forward a little deeper into the kiss before he used the chains to pull himself back for a few breaths of air. Clair�s kisses were suffocating the way they were so unapologetic.

          Green fire blazed in his eyes as he met the blush and bruise of Clair�s gaze. �So, how high can you take me?� He shook the swing chains a little intimating he wanted a push or two.

          Clair grinned as he circled behind Daisuke. �Let�s find out, okay?� He lifted Daisuke up and slid onto the swing beneath him. One hand guided Daisuke�s legs to hook beneath his thighs and then directed his hands to grip the chains. He pulled Daisuke down onto his lap as he backed up, digging his heels into the dirt. �Hold tight.�

          Daisuke let a purr escape his lips as he began to move his ass greedily against Clair�s erection. �Just don�t let me fall.�



          �This might turn out to be worthwhile,� Raymund said, checking the little handheld video camera he was wielding at the moment.

          �Worthwhile? We should keep the footage and start our own company. Arrion couldn�t write stuff this good. So, you think the bratty blond is gonna try to turn the tables or is he a bottom all the way. Charlie would die if the kid topped him. Just die.�

          Raymund looked at the flipped out screen, watching Daisuke. �He�s completely bottom, sweetie. Otherwise the Vampire wouldn�t want him around. That boy has some serious control issues.�

          �Yeah? Hmm, well maybe we�ll let our star steal the show in a little while just for the novelty of it.� Tony said lighting a cigarette and offering Raymund one.

          �I don�t indulge on the job,� Raymund shook his head and adjusted a couple settings on the camera. �I heard from Arrion that we might have the real thing to play with soon.�

          �Even better. But the best part about this is Arrion isn�t breathing down our necks.� Tony went back to observing the lovely scene in front of them.   Daisuke was now using his surprisingly strong limber arms to slide down and over Clair�s cock and the pull himself away enough to make Clair have to buck up and carry the swing higher to get him.



          �Either you want it or you don�t. Make up your mind,� Clair playfully said, pushing up to claim him again. He suddenly ground his heels into the dirt, stopping the swing and flipping Daisuke facedown in the dirt. He covered him quickly, laughing as he filled him over and over.

          Daisuke was almost laughing himself. The release felt so incredible and he�d already been waiting to long to feel Clair possess him so completely. Sadistically. Cheerfully. �Just had to throw me in the dirt. So unoriginal, I�m surprised.� He mocked as his hips moved to get as much of Clair inside as he could with the frenetic rhythm he was trying to match.

          �We�ve just begun, Daisuke,� Clair pulled out and hauled Dais to his feet by his hair and arm.

          �Hey! Owww! I�m up. I�m up.� Daisuke rubbed where Clair had damn near pulled out a good tuft of his hair. He looked sourly at Clair. �That was cold.�

          �You haven�t seen cold yet,� Clair promised, pulling Daisuke along by his wrist. He lead him to the slide and pushed Daisuke onto hands and knees on the bottom. Grabbing his hips, he pulled Daisuke back and started to pump into him, laughing as the blonde man slipped and slide on the slick metal.

          �You are such a little bastard,� Daisuke muttered having no luck at all getting leverage between Clair�s grip and the slide�s natural slope. �And this metal is not fun on bare skin you know. Remember the first time you ever slid down a slide in shorts. The metal sticks.�

          �Yeah,� Clair panted, his hands digging into Daisuke�s flesh to maintain his grip. �But isn�t that what makes it fun?�

          �Wanna try it?� Dais threatened playfully.

          Fingers convulsively tightened on his hips. �No, that�s quite alright.� Clair said, the anger barely audible and tinged with some else. Something much less Clair-like.

          �See, now this is what I�m talking about,� Tony pointed to the slide with his cigarette. �Don�t you think we should give him a little direction?�

          �You�re the director. I just run the cameras,� Raymund replied, affixing his video camera to a spindly tripod.

          �Oh right, I�m the director.� Tony said like some one had just given him the dictatorship of a small country. He picked up a micro phone. �You know what Clair really wants Aura. He�s only pretending he doesn�t. Give it to him the way he wants it.�

          �Like hell he will!� Charlie broke out of his Clair persona and turned to yell at Tony. �I didn�t let that little fairy friend of yours doll me up just so you can watch some little punk ass-rape me!!�

          �Vampire?� Daisuke�s voice had changed significantly, it contained an artificial menace. He scrambled up the slide and crouched at the top like a jungle cat waiting to for the kill.

          Clair turned to Daisuke, pointing one waning finger at him. �No, you don�t! You are not about to do anything to me, do you hear me?�

          Daisuke stayed at his perch eyeing up Clair and planning some sort of attack. �Where do you want me to fuck you first?�

          �Let�s go with not at all, okay?� Clair took a couple steps back, trying to determine how to get this back under control. His heel hit the outermost bar of the jungle gym. Maybe he could get up, out of the boy�s reach while he made a plan. His hands closed over the bars and he scrambled up to the second level quickly.

          Daisuke smiled, looking strangely like a homicidal puppy. �That�s not an option.� He did a somersault flip vault off the slide and landed on the third level of the jungle gym then he stomped on Clair�s foot and hand knocking him down to the soft bouncy part that was there to break a wayward child�s fall. He leaped down and drug the protesting wildcat angry man over to the merry-go round. He put Clair up on it and bent him over the bar. �I guess your mouth will have to wait I need something with a tighter fit for this.�

          �Stop this right now!� Clair demanded. �I swear I will not forgive you for this.� He started to push himself up from the bent position Daisuke had put him in.

          Daisuke was on top of him in a second, his feet having already started the momentum to spin the go round. As his foot pushed off to give it a little extra push his cock parted Clair�s ass forcefully. Keeping a very precise rhythm he fucked him and pulled out just enough to keep the lazy spin of the equipment going.

          Clair screamed, thrashing against Daisuke and the equipment. He twisted his body everyway he could to get loose. �Stop it!� His hand came back and tried to hit Daisuke or pull him off. The Vampire was shaking and though he shut his eyes, a couple tears escaped and there were bound to be more to come.

          I should stop. He doesn�t want this. Daisuke�s real thoughts tried to break through the haze of Wine he was riding on. But he could not stop himself. In fact he viciously threw Clair away from the bar and with the merry go round at a good spin held the Vampire�s face close to the spinning ground.

          Instinctively trying to keep himself from falling face first into the dirt that was flying by his head, Clair locked his legs around the nearest bars. He kept crying out, screaming incoherently, begging Daisuke to stop. The thrashing had slowly stopped. The Vampire was just breathing heavily and whimpering as he tried to find a way out of this.

          �Raymund, is this where you�ve�� Arrion paused as he entered the virtually defunct studio. �What exactly is going on here?� His beady eyes settled on Tony. �And what do you have to do with it?�

          �Well, uh, we wanted to give you some really good promotional stuff and we had this brilliant idea and�no really you should see what Raymund�s already got filmed.� Tony stood up from the director�s chair he was sitting so comfortably in. His mind was going through a thousand ways to get him and Charlie out of this fast.

          �I think playtime�s over. Get your mongrel off my star, and clean him up.� Arrion glared angrily at both of them.

          �Boss,� one of the goons said somewhat timidly bringing over a clipboard. �There�s no time for that we have to move him again remember. Got to keep the schedule. Very important. Just throw him in the box. Maybe give him a little something to keep him from causing too much damage. A little of that Wine stuff. High suggestibility and all.�

          Tony kicked Raymund before he said something. He whispered, �Better they think he ODed on a bad batch than Arrion find out what and how much we gave him.�

          Raymund nodded and began to tear apart his make-shift camera set-up. �I�ll be heading over to the studio and getting started on those photos you wanted.�

          The schedule keeper went with two large men to break up Daisuke and Charlie. He prepared the needle as he bitched about a wasted set and electrical bills and such.   �Now, you just stay in your fantasy or whatever it is but don�t move a muscle if you don�t want to be hurt,� he said as he jabbed the needle into Daisuke. The blonde�s body convulsed. His eyes stared out not seeing and he ceased all movement.

It didn�t take the men too long to realize he�d been given too much.

          Clair�s eyes found Daisuke�s face as he turned over to lay on his back. The pupils had grown to nearly swallow up his pink-purple irises. �Dice,� he said in a hoarse whisper. Clair closed his eyes, laying very still for a long moment. His long lashes lift, revealing a dark purple anger burning in the Vampire�s eyes.

          Clair�s fingers closed harshly over Daisuke�s wrists and he brought both feet up, planting them in Daisuke�s gut. He used the leverage to fling Daisuke off the merry-go-round and into the dirt beyond. Clair rolled over onto his hands and knees quickly. He peered at Daisuke with his gemstone eyes flashing dangerously. The merry-go-round spun slowly carrying him away then back again, the flash of his eyes catching Daisuke off guard every time he passed. The lights that had made the playground seem warm and safe were one by one flickering out.

          It was getting too dark to see Clair now, except for when his eyes were facing Daisuke.

          �If you�re going for creepy�� Daisuke tried to keep a light tone. �You�ve really created the mood.� He put a hand over his stomach. At best it was going to bruise. At worst, Clair had broken or chipped something. �Would you stop that? Please?�

          The creaking of the merry-go-round slowed even more and this time when Clair�s eyes should have flashed at Daisuke, there was just darkness. Something rustled past Daisuke�s face, brushing almost close enough to feel.

          He reached up to feel it to identify it or maybe bat it away. It could be anything. Where had Clair gone? Was that Clair? Maybe just a bat or something. It was nighttime.   He spoke out to the darkness. �Clair? Did I do something wrong? Did I go to far?�

          A warm breeze stirred behind his ear. �You shouldn�t be here alone, Daisuke,� a warm, soft voice spoke. �It�s dangerous.�

          �Yeah, I was starting to think the same thing.� At this point he didn�t much care who had come for him. Clair was angry and had stomped off presumably. �Give me a hand up and help me get home then?�

          A hand too big to be Clair�s but too small to be J�s hooked under Daisuke�s arm and pulled him to his feet. �You haven�t got anything on,� the voice noted, the helpful hand moving to stroke Daisuke�s stomach as the man moved closer.

          Daisuke was slightly embarrassed as he recognized the voice and most especially the tone. His hand covered the one on his stomach. �Well Clair was here and we kind of got into it. Don�t worry about this I don�t think it�s serious.� He figured Boma was assessing the injury.

          �Good to know,� Boma replied, his hand sliding up to rest over Daisuke�s heart. �Is this?�

          �I made a horrible mistake. I�m not even sure why. I guess I got caught up in the moment. I think I may have hurt Clair. Not physically, but in another way. I�m more worried about his heart.�

          �Vampire is stronger than you think,� Boma replied. Not moving his hand from Daisuke�s chest, he used the other to draw Daisuke to his chest, draping his short cloak around both of them. His arm locked tightly around Daisuke�s waist, his hand casually caressing his hip.

          �Uh, I know you got wolf DNA and all but you don�t have to be that protective. I�m not one of your cubs.� Daisuke tried to break the grip surprised to find it stronger than he�d expected. �That means you can let go me. If you are worried I�m cold, let me borrow your cloak.�

          Boma leaned his head down, bringing his face closer to Daisuke�s. He used both arms to hold Daisuke to his chest as he covered his mouth in a soft, questing kiss.

          Daisuke�s first thought was Clair might still be there somewhere and this was not going to help things. Next, was the shock that Boma would just assume he could kiss him. Had every one lost their minds? What the hell was next? Giovanni had attacked him in the alley yesterday or maybe the day before. He wasn�t sure.   He�d just tried to rape Clair. Maybe this wasn�t real. Ok, then what was it. Could he control anything? He tried to think hard enough to make Clair come back or maybe J. Yeah, he�d pull Boma away from him and probably not kill the werewolf. Clair might.

          Boma pulled away from Daisuke�s lips and set to work kissing and licking his neck. Both of the werewolf�s hands were caressing Daisuke�s ass.

          Daisuke pushed away from Boma with all his might. �I am going back to my apartment now. I�m locking the door and you need to do whatever you need to do to get this out of your system. I�m not interested. I want to go back to something familiar.� He took of at run but stopped just short the edge of the playground. The blackness was almost a barrier. If he entered it he may never return from it. �Fuck. Now what?�

          From the darkness in front of him, flashes of purple-pink caught his eye. Slowly Clair appeared, walking towards him. His had his arms crossed over his chest, revealed by his unbuttoned purple shirt. �Where are you going, Daisuke? Don�t you like the present I got for you?� He put his hands on Daisuke�s shoulders and turned him to face Boma. �Doesn�t every little boy want a puppy?� Clair�s maniacal laughter rang out.

          �Present? Oh, no, Clair. I don�t think I really need that kind of present. You are more than enough. No offense Boma.� Daisuke tried to turn back around to Clair. �I�m not into that kind of kink. Just you, Clair.�

          �That�s too bad,� Clair said softly, as he drew Daisuke into his arms for a tight hug. �Because I invited a few other friends for you.�

          As if waiting for Clair�s direction, another form emerged from the blackness. Heavy footfalls slowly brought J into the fading light of the playground.

          �Daisuke,� he said, cocking one eyebrow at him. �A man should not neglect the needs of his partner. I apologize that I was unaware of the full extent of your needs until Mr. Leonelli explained them to me.�

          �He did what!!� Daisuke totally lost his cool. �OK, Clair, I get it. You�re really pissed. I�m sorry. It will never happen again. I should have believed you when you said you didn�t want it. Believe me when I say I do NOT want this.�

          �Uh-huh. No, Dice. I think this is exactly what you need. You just don�t know it yet.� Clair pushed Daisuke into J�s waiting hands. He leaned over Daisuke�s face, cupping it in his hands. �Be beautiful for me. I�m watching you.� He kissed Daisuke and slinked off into the blackness, laughing softly.

          Ok, so there was no reasoning with Clair but he had to have a chance with J. �J, a man should trust his partner�s word above all others, right? Whatever Mr. Leonelli told you about me, it is not true. Do you compute?�

          J lifted Daisuke and sat him on one of the bars of the jungle gym. �Mr. Leonelli was very specific in his instructions. I believe that you are just frightened by your own repressed desires. A man should not be ashamed to make his latent fantasies reality. It is healthy. Natural.�

          �Do you even hear what you�re saying?� Daisuke felt a chill run through him. �Claire! Joke�s over. This is so not going to happen.�

          �Just relax, Daisuke. The Vampire went through a lot of trouble to arrange this for you,� Boma said as he crawled up the jungle gym, making his way towards Daisuke.
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