In A Different Light (re-post) | By : talxthorn Category: +G to L > Heat Guy J Views: 2913 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Heat Guy J, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
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 15
J’s heavy hands closed over Daisuke’s arms, forcing him to bend backwards and hang by his knees from the jungle gym. Boma finished his ascent up the rows of metal bars and paused over Daisuke, staring down at him with a hungry look. Claire’s faint laughter tickled Daisuke’s ears as Boma started to lick the back of his thighs and J, holding Daisuke’s arms firmly, started to lick the front of his thighs.
Be beautiful, he says. More like try not to break your neck while you’re being molested. “Ok, Vampire, I think this may have already gone too far.” Almost every other word was punctuated with a squirm.
If he’d EVER entertained any part of the nightmare/ fantasy Claire was providing, he wasn’t very keen on the idea of living it out in front of his lover. J, when he had gotten used to the idea of having an android as a partner and the guy had become as real to him as most humans he met, had caught his eye. Had made him wonder. Admitting that itself was reaching into parts of his psyche he did not want to dust off let alone take a good look at.
Boma’s tongue moved up from his thighs and began a teasing dance over Daisuke’s ass. He teased Daisuke’s opening mercilessly, hot breath fanning out over the small of Daisuke’s back. Boma’s hands snuck around to tentatively stroke Daisuke’s cock. J’s mouth quickly followed Boma’s hands and his surprisingly warm tongue was soon working its way over Daisuke’s cock and balls.
Just in front of Daisuke’s wide eyes a pair of hands, fingernails painted an obnoxious pearly pink, was working on undoing the clasp on J’s pants. “Let’s see if the modifications I’ve made to his sexual drivers are up to specs.” The voice so didn’t belong in Daisuke’s hot gay fantasies. Well, maybe. She was the only girl he’d ever had a crush on.
“Antonia?” Daisuke tried to move his arms to cover his cock not that his strength was any sort of match for J’s. “Don’t look!” Well, that was a weak thing to say but this was going from embarrassing to mortifying. Again, she was without a doubt one of his fantasies but having all of it at once was the other fantasies were present when he hadn’t really dealt with any of him made not only his cock rise but desperate guilt and shame were rearing their heads. “Why does he NEED sexual drivers?”
“To make him more human, of course,” Antonia replied, her painted fingernails flashing in the pale light as she extracted J’s inhumanly sized cock. “Now why don’t you open up, Daisuke and let’s see if the sensors are working, okay?”
“When you were a little girl, did you check the little box next to mad scientist when you took those career tests?” Daisuke muttered eyes wide, lips pursed together as long as he could keep them shut.
“Now Dais,” She knelt down next to him, one hand cupping his chin. “Don’t be difficult. I’d use someone else but J’s AI unit finds you to be quite attractive. Who better to help me collect my information?” She kissed his cheek. “Now, come on. Be a good boy.”
As Antonia was trying to talk to him, Boma had twisted his body around even more and was teasing Daisuke’s ass with his fingers, his hard cock brushing against Daisuke’s thigh as he tried to settle himself in a position to fuck him.
Daisuke looked at Antonia. He’d never been very good at saying no to those dark blue eyes behind the sexy ‘she’s probably smarter than you’ glasses. Then there was the damn Beast head currently intent of his ass. He was a Celestial but he was also a man. Detachment didn’t seem possible. He closed his eyes and reopened them, trying to remember Claire was watching as well and wanting a show. He opened his mouth a little to let just his lips brush against J’s cock before arcing his head to accept a little more.
J moaned and Antonia stepped back to observe. J’s administrations to Daisuke’s cock slowed for a minute then started again in earnest, his tongue questing to taste every bit of Daisuke. Boma pushed against Daisuke, his cock opening the smaller man slowly. A cold, furry nose began to nuzzle the back of Daisuke’s neck.
Daisuke’s poor mind was trying to keep up with a hundred thoughts and twice as many sensations. There were too many nerves being teased and muscles tensing. He felt little more than a toy made of flesh and bone with his own sensors that his tormentors were studying. His mouth tried to accommodate more of J’s warm and hard cock. It was all he could do. Every other part of his body was either forced still and in the position they wanted or being driven mad. Or both. All he had to express any of this was the way he greedily started to tongue J and drag his teeth against the realistic material J’s skin was made of.
J’s purr-like response to Daisuke’s attention sent ripples of sensation through the smaller man’s cock as the android drew all of it into his mouth.
Boma’s tongue slid over Daisuke’s shoulder and up his neck to lap at his ear. His hips were moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Each thrust pushing his cock a little deeper into Daisuke.
Soft hands began to play over his nipples, fingernails leaving trails of ticklish tingles over Daisuke’s skin. A hot tongue replaced one hand and the icy chill of metal brushed his skin just below his nipple, like the person who was so greedily sucking on his nipple was wearing glasses.
Apparently Antonia had stopped observing. Daisuke’s breathing was no longer his. He inhaled and exhaled based on the way they worked his body. Sometimes it came in short fast gasps. Sometimes long almost scary sighs. He forgot he was hanging on the bars being supported and suspended by their eager hands, hungry cocks and dangerous love.
The mouth on his nipple released it’s hold and pulled his lips away from J’s cock top steal a deep kiss. Daisuke’s vision was completely blurred by a cascade of golden light as the hot tongue possessed his mouth. “Mine turn, Daisuke?” the soft controlled voice asked as his lips were released.
Oddly enough the first thought in Daisuke’s mind was of a security guard checking a guest list. No, definitely not on the list, sir. I’ve checked twice. Not part of Mr. Aurora’s fantasy. The next thing Daisuke did was cry out.
“Go away! I don’t want you here. Claire, please stop this, please.” His struggle turn violent the pleasure being overridden by the survival instinct to run.
Claire appeared, pulling Shun back, smiling at Daisuke over the man’s shoulder. “You had to know he was my pet too.” Claire pushed aside Shun’s mass of golden blonde hair and kissed the man’s neck. “But that’s okay. Now I have something to play with.” Claire began to undo Shun’s perfectly done tie and shirt.
“Aggh! Don’t do that in front of me!” Daisuke begged obviously being ignored. “Fine, I don’t have to watch.” He shut his eyes tight wishing he put his hands over his ears. He was going to be ill or he was going die of shame but he was definitely jealous of Shun. A bit hypocritical maybe as he’d just been starting to enjoy J’s and Boma’s talents. But c’mon, it was SHUN!
Boma’s sharp teeth brought Daisuke back to what was happening. The werewolf was pounding into him. Filling him completely then pulling out nearly all the way. His tongue and teeth were working all across Daisuke’s shoulders and neck. J was frantically tonguing his balls and sucking his cock. His hot mouth worked over Daisuke’s skin like he’d been built to suck cock rather than fight crime.
Daisuke cried out this time forgetting all about Shun’s presence. Hints of Aura began to surface and he didn’t hold back the whorish tones in his every word. “Why don’t you see if you can fuck my mouth as well as you can suck my cock, big man?”
J complied quickly, releasing one of Daisuke’s arms and using his hair to lever the boy to his cock. Hard unforgiving thrusts filled Daisuke’s mouth. J quickly fell into a rhythm to match Boma’s, filling Daisuke’s mouth when the werewolf pulled out and vice versa.
Daisuke’s mouth was not made for J’s cock but Aura didn’t care. What would have been painful was just a hot violation he was grateful for. And the werewolf’s fucking was only making him move his hips more desperately no matter how deep the man went. The Vampire would notice and throw his other toy aside. Aura was the best at what he did and worth every penny or every ounce if you preferred to pay him in Black Tab.
Boma rocked hard into Daisuke, locking his leg around the smaller man’s as his cock shuddered its release. After a long moment, he withdrew and eased himself to the ground. J was not far behind, filling Daisuke’s mouth with something hot, sweet and thick. The android extracted his cock from Daisuke’s mouth but didn’t ease up on the man’s cock.
Daisuke swallowed the strange fluid not wanting to think about what simulation Antonia had concocted for that. Having lost Boma’s attention, his free hand gripped the bar to keep balanced. After it fell away he locked his arm around J’s leg so should the android stop suddenly he would not land on his head. He came hard and fast in J’s mouth while he kept up his bedroom voice. “How about you beautiful? My mouth could do some nasty things to you too.”
Claire laughed, throwing Shun to a hungry looking Boma and motioning for Daisuke to come to him. “Well, let’s see then.”
Only Aura could keep Daisuke coherent and capable at all after that assault. He brought himself upright on the bars and then slowly crawled down the arc flaunting himself with every graceful naughty move until he was sliding himself over Claire’s form.
Claire grabbed two handfuls of hair and smirked at him. “Now what were you saying about that nasty mouth of yours?”
A half-smirk and Daisuke went to work tonguing over Claire’s neck, quickly making his way to mouth his nipple. Circles and bites as well as a very calculated suckling right to the side of the hard nipple were his response.
Claire arched up, moaning out his approval. His hands loosened their grip on Daisuke’s hair and he began to rub the older man’s body every place he could reach. “Very nice. What will it take to get that mouth on my cock?”
Blonde hair covered one of Daisuke’s eyes as he whispered, “How much are you willing to pay?”
Evil laughter rang out from Claire’s throat. “Whatever it’s worth. The better you are, the more you’ll get.” He slid his hand under Daisuke’s chin and smirked at him. “And you know I won’t cheat you.”
“Yes, you’re very generous.” Daisuke playfully set a finger against Claire’s lip ring. “But don’t promise more than even you can give.” He moved lower to dance his tongue across Claire’s slim belly. He guided Clair’s hands back to his blonde mop of hair as he moved to lick just below Claire’s obviously impatient cock.
Claire pulled on his hair, directing his full attention to his cock. “You shouldn’t tease me.”
Daisuke giggled sexily a his hands closed around Claire’s thighs and instead of attending his cock he could focus on the Vampire’s opening. First just the outside just to play just to show him how good he really was.
Claire had lost his grip with one hand, but the other yanked hard on Daisuke’s hair. “That is not my cock, you little twit!”
“You never said what could I do to your cock,” Daisuke protested. “Just what I could do with my mouth. Trust me, it’s even better than just a hot mouth to fuck. Unless that’s all you want.” The pout was actually in his voice.
Claire squirmed. “I was sure I said my cock,” he muttered, but didn’t tell Daisuke to stop.
“Mm-mmm” Daisuke responded showing little faith that Claire himself knew what he said. He breathed warm breath over the sensitive hole and began a slow spiral toward the puckered opening, pushing as slow as possible with each spin.
Claire bit back a soft moan and let his body arch into the attention, hand clenching and unclenching in Daisuke’s hair.
Aura had actually disappeared. It was all Daisuke now, playing with his lover. His tongue pulled out completely and then darted inside painting everywhere he could reach with his motivated tongue.
Claire cried out, his body jerking at the sudden unfamiliar sensation.
Daisuke pulled away just as Claire’s cock started to bead with cum. He opened his mouth and drew the suffering cock deep and sucked intent on making Claire cum before he was ready to. He kept the sensations too intense to let Claire have any say in the pace.
Writhing, Claire moaned as he came into Daisuke’s mouth, body shaking with the suddenness of it.
Daisuke wasn’t done he was going to extract every bit of Claire’s taste out of him and leave him a gasping euphoric mess.
Claire began to thrash and moan under Daisuke’s attentions.
Hands grabbed at Daisuke. A huge cock was forced inside him as another pair of hands closed over his cock and lead it to a hot mouth. More hands, then. Each one grabbing at Daisuke, teasing his body. Not an inch of his body was being left unexplored, unmolested. The hands, the bodies seemed intent on overriding all his senses.
The one thing he couldn’t sense anymore was Clair. He’d been right there and just faded as the other touches took over. He couldn’t really say the touches were kind or cruel. Friend or stranger. His body was starting to feel numb, his eyesight started to darken. Even as the light of day shone in his face.
“This boy has had too much,” came a voice he didn’t recognize. “I’m not getting anything and I’ve got the flashlight right in his pupils.’
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