Coincidence | By : Kiba Category: +. to F > Ai no Kusabi Views: 9481 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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All spelling and grammatical errors and other oversights are the mistake of the beta, Gebb.*
*You already know my opinion about this... :-)
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The temperature in the entrance-hall dropped several degrees when they came down the elevator from Jupiter’s chamber
out into opulent corridor. Raoul and Adam moved in complete unison, underlining the threatening aura around them.
They were clothed in black bodysuits without status-symbols or ornament with black gloves and boots completing the rest of
the ensemble. Their hair was bound into ponytails and gathered into tight black leather-cords.
Jupiter's bloodhounds went hunting.
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I'm back. I'm really back!
Raven started running down Lusca Road. His heart beat loud in his chest.
Nothing changed.
His footsteps cut through the stagnancy, leaving the quarter in incongruence. Raven cast a sidelong glance at Midas.
Utter complete chaos ruled the day in Midas everything was in riot there.
He and Katze had hell of a lot to do since all travel was frozen. The black market gave good returns,
in fact the highest profit ever. Raven turned into Dysias Drive entering the boarding-house. He hurried up the stairs.
Halfway he came to an abrupt halt.
Raoul?
The Blondie looked like a nightmare in black. Raoul’s predatory dangerous gaze made Raven’s hair stand on end.
Its burning intensity held the boy transfixed until the tension was broken by soft sultry laughter from downstairs that drew
his attention. Raven swallowed hard seeing the same picture there.
I'm trapped.
He panicked and jumped over the ledge but Raoul was fast. He pulled him back and drove him into the concrete.
His breath was taken away when his back met the wall. Raoul pressed hard against his throat.
He leaned in on Raven and sucked his scent into his nostrils like an animal that takes up tracks on its prey.
“Don't come to the apartment tonight.”
Even this short phrase strained the Blondie. He pressed himself against the small frame of his pet and licked his neck.
“Ah ... I'm so in need of you.”
Out of pure willpower he pushed himself away from the wall. Raven sank down on the spot, trembling convulsively.
The Blondies were gone.
“Hurry!”
A callused hand yanked Raven back to his feet.
“Police is on the way.”
The young clerk dragged him to the back door. Sirens cut through the silence as the two mongrels started running.
They only stopped when the howling abated.
They sank down in the dark of a back-allay gasping for air.
“I owe you.”
“We're even. I was on the menu before you showed up ... What stuff in all hell's names were the freaks on?”
“I have no idea and I'd better not find out.”
The other mongrel chuckled, “You're damn fast.”
“I have to. I'm a lousy fighter.”
He looked Raven over and gave him a smirk. “I can take you in, kid. You can pay me. With your looks...”
Raven slapped at his hand, “Who's the kid, punk?”
“Uh, a wildcat ... How about a drink?”
“O.K.”
Both of them had good use of a drink.
“Help me up!”
“No, you wouldn't pay me.”
They laughed.
“What's your name?”
“Rocky and yours?”
“Rae.”
“Pleased to meet you.”
They made for the Pleasure. Rocky sang loudly and wrong. They looked like normal Ceres-youth and that was probably the best distraction.
Rocky was a swank but nice to bear.
~
“Tanagura's bloodhounds are on the streets.”
“Shut up, Rocky.”
Some other youth wanted to hear the story, “Did you see them?”
The bartender waved them aside from the counter, “He is telling stories. Don't pay him attention!”
“Whadda' ya say, Mitch? They messed up my hotel.” He pointed to Raven. “He saw them to.”
“I saw two freaks in black leather.”
“Have you crashed your head?”
Rocky mustered him. His eyes became glassy from the liquor, “Yea, remember, you got your head crashed.”
He gestured the nosy youth nearer.
“A week ago I took a client in, a lofty guy from the rims. He couldn't afford the bill and I think
'Yea you did it? Carry him on a little longer and he will get your ass from this rotten planet.’
Then the freaks show up and he goes all psycho.”
He gulped down another sip from his bottle and decorated the story in all colours of the rainbow to the youth,
easily hooking them whether if it was a lie or not. After all it was still Ceres.
Raven played along but eventually wanted to take his leave. Rocky was all drunk and the group of peers was a little too much
drawing unwanted attention to the boy.
“Ah. It's gotten late. I better go now.”
“Stay a little longer or do you have a lover waiting for you?”
Rocky gifted him with a saucy smile. He still wanted to get into Raven's pants.
“Sort of and if you don't want to have him crawl all over your back you better let go of my arm.”
“Come on. You are no fun. Anyway how bad can he be?”
Raven leaned down and played his trump card, “Remember the freaks? Exactly that bad.”
A little lie worked better with some truth in it and it was easier to behold.
He laughed at Rocky when the colour drained from his face.
“See you!”
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Tension radiated as a vibrant feeling through Raven's body. He was still unsure if he should press the door-opener.
He felt so very nervous. A nasty thought had made itself comfortable in the back of his head.
Raven tried to get rid of it but it simply didn't go right. And now too late, he found himself at the threshold of the apartment.
Finally curiosity got the better of him and he entered.
Nearly at same instant of crossing the threshold, he felt pressed against a wall, this time with his face ahead.
He felt Raoul's breath hot in his neck.
“Most unwise. Didn't I tell you not to come?”
The Blondie's hands caressed the line of his sides. The action was so intimate, that it gave Raven the shivers.
“You really don't understand the position your in.”
Raoul shuddered as Raven's scent hit his senses hard. Restraint becoming more and more of impossibility as the minutes ticked by.
He bit the deliciously displayed skin in front of his eyes. The boy tasted good, irresistible good.
Raven pushed a little against the wall but the action proved fatal for he involuntarily pressed himself hard against Raoul's already
erect cock.
Poor boy. Raoul was going to be hard on him. The Blondie growled deep in his throat, whirling around and burying Raven
under his weight on the floor. He leaned down and claimed the boy’s lips. Somewhere in his mind he knew he bruised him.
Violence cursed through his system.
This hunt lasted far too long.
A part of the burden, that his telepathic abilities presented to him was aggressiveness –
the longer restrained, the more intense it grew until Raoul found himself transformed into a raging beast that tore minds and throats
up in a heartbeat without a second thought.
No matter what – in the end he was indeed a bloodhound.
The feeling of intense lust was new and strongly linked with the mongrel.
Aroused by his favourite prey winding under him, Raoul discarded their clothes faster than the boy thought possible.
His thighs were forced apart by abrupt knee movement.
Have I really come here willingly? What the hell was I thinking?!
It was definitely too late to beg for some consideration. A shudder went through the Blondie.
He bit down on his lower lip. Raven saw him struggling. Raoul was all shame and guilt.
The picture was soul-rocking. He took the Blondie's face gently in his hands,
“Do it to me, Raoul.”
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“What have you been doing in the 'Upper Class-In'.”
Raoul tugged the boy's head under his chin.
'Upper-Class-In’ - ridiculous.
He felt comfortable with the boy in his arms. If only he wasn’t terribly tired.
“Nothing of your concern.”
Raven pinched him in the arm, “You spoiled my deal.” He tried again, pushing the issue, “Why have you been there?”
“We cornered a criminal who resisted against being taken in custody by the police.”
Surely the understatement of the year.
Raoul nibbled gently at Raven's neck. The effects of the medics wore of but he got still random glimpses from him.
Though nothing concrete, still interesting.
“You didn't honestly believe I went to Ceres to solicit sexual intercourse with locals?”
Fuck!
“I wasn't thinking straight. Just hearing rumors ... You looked ... and you said ... ”
Did it sound that sappy earlier?
“Fuck, Raoul! Apparently you are not the only one who doesn't like to share.”
Raven's face flushed, attracting the Blondie.
“I'm glad you are here, my sweet.”
The boy flushed deeper. The Blondie managed it far too easy to leave not one dram of him without shame.
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Dorian moved the knight from its place, “Checkmate.”
Ruven smiled and sacrificed a pawn. He intended to play along for a while before he let his friend win - like always.
Dorian spent the day among elites in the sauna. He used the time of Raoul's absence very sufficient for plotting against him.
He was content with himself despite the summoning to Jupiter's chambers. His craving for power was not lost on Ruven.
On several occasions he berated his friend but Dorian wouldn't listen.
The game was interrupted by elegant fingers that put a ruby-ring next to Dorian's crystal Jupiter-framed king.
The owner sat down in the booth next to Dorian. Raoul took seat at the other side, cornering the two young Blondies between them.
A gemstone of the same red colour decorated his black gloved hand.
Adam gifted Dorian with an icy smile, “I'm honoured to meet you, Jupiter-child, although I preferred more pleasant circumstances.”
He handed him a record with video-sequences.
The colour drained from Dorian's face, “Why, Ruven?”
Raoul answered instead of the young man, “To still your hunger.”
Adam was walking Dorian's mind. “There will be no tempering. He is marked for execution.”
“No!”
Ruven looked into the eyes of his former professor. He detected neither hints of reproach, nor sympathy.
Raoul's face remained blank and Ruven averted his eyes.
Silly, I threw away everything for Dorian's sake and yet it is he, to whose expectations I wanted to live up to.
Adam brought the chess board back to Dorian's attention, “Her offer.”
Her test.
Seconds turned in agonizing slowness, while a process started in Dorian's mind.
Eventually he reached out with shaky fingers and made his decision.
Adam smiled again, “I see.”
Raoul moved Ruven's head up.
'You always did.'
The young man's head fell onto the chessboard. He hadn't enough time to realize himself dying.
The gaming pieces shattered around with exception of the white king.
It remained on the board, ironically marking its victory.
Raoul left without another word.
Dorian stared after him in disbelief.
You will rue that!
“He is the wrong Blondie to go after. Anyway I take my leave. Return the ring, Jupiter-child.”
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