Adult-FanFiction.org : Anime

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.

Chapter List
- 2
- 3
- 4
Authors� notes: First, this takes place after Dice and Clair face off on top of the Vita building, but before Episode #16 (Target). Secondly, yes, Clair is a little off in the beginning chapters. He has a good reason, trust us. Reviews are greatly appreciated. Liberties were taken with characters� pasts but with only 26 episodes total we believe there is room for that.

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

In a Different Light

Tal and Thorn

evilninja1979@yahoo.com

Chapter 3

          Looking more like himself than he had the rest of the day, Clair banged on the dashboard of the antique Oldsmobile. �Can�t this piece of shit go any faster? God, I should have drove.� He slouched back in the seat, crossing his arms. Looking over at Dais with a reprimanding pout, he continued. �This is so the most boring escape ever.�

          Dais had had just about enough. �Well,� he said smiling the whole time. �How about I push you out the door and you can escape on foot? I thought you�d be happy. They aren�t following us are they?�

          Clair didn�t respond. He just turned and looked out the window. Suddenly, he sat up. �Hey! Turn left here and park in that alley!�

          Dais turned the wheel. �You have a good place to hide?�

          �Absolutely,� Clair grinned at Dais, opening the door before the car was fully in park. �Stay here for just a minute. I have to see someone about a favor.� He walked quickly out of the alley and turned down the street, disappearing from Dais�s view.

          Dais was drumming out the beat of the song he was listening to on the car stereo, trying to decide whether to be concerned if Clair was trying to shake him or not. He wasn�t too concerned. With his luck lately Clair would be back and this would be the only peace he had. He quickly turned off an offensive song (as in the one Clair had been singing earlier) and found some sleepy country warbler. Halfway through the second verse, the car door opened and Clair looked at him offended.

�What is that crap?� He threw a bag at Dais and slid into the car. �Put those on. I�m not taking you anywhere looking like that.� Clair propped his feet up on the dashboard, knees nearly against his chest to tie the knee high boots he was now wearing. The boots were shiny black and wrapped over skintight brown suede pants with a row of diamond shaped cutouts up both legs to the low hips. Clair�s new shirt was white with long sleeves and black leather straps and buckles holding it tight against his skin.

�Well, hurry up,� Clair looked up from his boots. �If we hurry, there�s no cover.�

          �Is this place we are going somewhere you frequent often?� Dais asked as he drew out his outfit. �Where the hell am I supposed to change into this?� He wasn�t offended. It was some very expensive looking club gear but was he supposed to change in the car? He decided he could at least put on the hot pink extremely tight long sleeve shirt and the gray fishnet one that went over it.

          �It�s either here or behind that dumpster,� Clair pointed to where three men were standing, laughing loudly. �Who do you trust more? Me or them?�

          �I have every right to shoot them if they touch me,� Dais said but opted to climb in the back to fight with the gray silver leather low riding lace up pants. �Just don�t look.�

          �Of course not,� Clair said, facing forward like a good boy, but sneaking a peek in the rearview mirror. �By the way Dice, those boxers will have to go. You don�t want wrinkles on that cute butt of yours.�

          �Yeah, yeah, I know how wear a pair of leather pants.� Dais grumbled from the back seat and he shimmied them all the way up his legs and did the ties. �Hand me the bag so I can put on the jewelry.�

          �Sure,� Clair cheerfully turned around, knelt on the seat, and smiled at Dais as he pulled something from the bag. �Guess you didn�t see this, huh? That leather might chafe you in some very uncomfortable places. I�d hate to see you damaged on our first date.� He held out a wad of black fabric.

          �I guess I missed it.� Dais snatched the small piece of fabric from Clair and set about undoing getting out of and putting the pants on over it. Finishing that he put on the thick flat shiny metal bracelets and matching collar. Holding up a silver chain with a loop at the end he asked, dreading the answer. �I know it�s not a necklace, so what am I supposed to do with it?�

          Clair, a little disconcerted by Dais�s absolute lack of reaction to his outright leer as he undressed and redressed, shrugged. �It came in a set with the collar and bracelets. I thought it would help you keep track of me.� Clair took the end of the chain and hooked it on one of the silver loops dangling from the collar. �See, you can follow me everywhere I go.�

          �Seems a bit more like you can keep track of me,� Dais muttered. �And I saw you looking. I told you not to look!� He said finally displaying his offense at Clair�s hungry leering.

          Not looking sorry at all, Clair muttered an apology. �Let�s go. It�s still early. We might be able to get a space on the speakers.� He pulled the keys from the ignition, and jumped out of the car. �Hurry!� He opened the door and grabbed Daisuke�s leash.

          �Hey who said you could take those!� Dais got up out of the car. Not that he had much choice. �You might be surprised how well I can keep up.�

          �By all means,� Clair looked over his shoulder, hand on his hip and smirked. �Surprise me.�

He drug Dais into the back door of a store. �But first, I have to finish you up.� He pulled out a black first aide kit from a shelf on the side of the door. He opened it and approached Dais with a small paint brush in one hand and a tiny pot of some black liquid.

          �What are you going to do with that?� Dais back up a step. It was understandable. The latest rage with Black Tab was putting it in eyeliner and lipstick.

          �I�m going to put on your makeup,� Clair replied. �Now hold still, or I swear I�ll put your eye out.�

          Barely putting up with being made up, Dais waited for Clair to finish. �Do I have the right look now or should duck over to the store and get some fingernail polish too.�

          �There�s some here, just not the time to do it right,� Clair stepped back and smiled, satisfied with his work. �Let�s go.� He grabbed Dais�s arm and led him down a flight of stairs to a dingy basement. Moving quickly through the dark, Clair pulled open a trap door in the floor. �Down here. You go first, shutting this door can be tricky.�

          �You�ll forgive me if I question your motive. I�m not naïve. I know the sort of things that happen in places like this. I could go through that door and never be heard from again.� Dais nonetheless grabbed the ladder leading down. �But because I hear the music and see some wild lights down there I�m taking your word that this is a rave club or something.�

          �You�ll have fun and get paid for it. What could be better?� Clair asked, following Dais down the hole.

          �I don�t know what kind of guy you think I am�� Dais started as he jumped the little ways down to the floor from the ladder. It wasn�t one of the places he knew about and he knew about most of them. At first glance it looked fairly harmless. There were a lot of people most of which were dancing. �Not the kind of hangout I�d have expected for Vampire.�

          Clair landed and put a hand over Daisuke�s mouth. �Don�t. I�m not that here. And I want to keep it that way.� He turned towards the source of the music and quickly headed down the stairs into the mass of dancers.

          �Sorry.� Dais muttered shrugging. He went to put his hands in his pockets but remembered there wasn�t room for pockets with the tight leather he was wearing. Well, fine he could fit in here. He walked confidently behind Clair trying to ignore the gawkers they were both attracting just walking to the dance floor.

          Clair was accosted by an angry looking blonde girl as he tried to push his way onto the raised dance floor. �Where the hell have you been?� She yelled loud enough for Dais to hear even with the loud music. �You stood me up!�

          Clair shrugged. �I was busy.�

          �You�re always busy.�

          �Um... is that your girlfriend?� Dais asked wondering who would talk so bossily and abruptly to Clair. This was certainly a different world. Some monster-sized guy was trying to get Daisuke�s attention, but the blonde was determined to find out who this girl was.

          �Yes,� the girl said at the same time that Clair virtually screamed �NO!�

          Clair sighed and gave the guy bothering Dais a glare, pulling him closer so he was obviously occupied. �This is Reese. She� Well, we had this arrangement, and��

          �Blue lost a bet and now I own him,� Reese supplied, much to Clair�s utter horror.

          �That isn�t exactly how��

          �Liar.�

          Dais held a hand over his mouth to hide the laughter he had little chance of stopping. It didn�t help. He took a deep breath and tried to say something, anything but just started laughing again. Trying again he managed, �You didn�t tell me you had to keep an appointment with your keeper.�

          �She�s not�� Clair shrugged. �Never mind. I�ll get us some drinks. I can guess what you�re on tonight, Reese. How about you, what�ll it be?� He looked at Dais expectantly.

          �Something a little sweet and a little sour and definitely with a twist of Blue.� He said referring to a popular drink and Clair�s club name. It was a club after all and it didn�t hurt in this world to have a little fun. Maybe even flirt with Clair just a bit.

          �Right. Don�t be picky or anything,� Clair muttered, walking towards the bar.

          Reese turned to Dais, eying him up. �You Blue�s new boy?�

          Just how the hell should I answer that? "You could say that, I suppose.� He played with the silver chain twirling it around his finger. Once he had a drink he could relax a little. Maybe even slip back into the part of himself that could be comfortable here. He should probably introduce himself. He�d just use his old name from life in the darker places of Judoh. No one here would know it. �I�m Aura.�

          �Nice. You�re the first he�s brought down here, you know. Most of them are from here. Regulars, you know. Where�d he find you?�

          Think fast... what was the name of that one place? Or maybe I could say... no that wouldn�t work. �I wish I could remember but you know Blue. I can�t keep track of how many different places we�ve been just in the last couple nights.�

          �That new, huh?� Reese patted Dais�s arm. �You don�t have to put on any act for me, Aura. Tomorrow, he�ll have a new one hanging on him. They never stay long. Blue can�t stand anybody getting close like that.�

          Daisuke�s green eyes fell just a little but you�d have to really know him to notice. �Who said I was looking to leave here with him tonight?�

          Reese smiled. �You did. I saw the way you were looking at him,� she answered plainly. �You seem like a nice guy. I thought I�d warn you before you got hurt. Blue doesn�t� Well, he�s friendly enough and I�ve seen him get hot and heavy a couple times but he just doesn�t act like pretty much everyone else here. He�s�� She shrugged as Clair approached, holding three glasses up high to try to keep from spilling them.

          �Reese spill all my dirty secrets yet?� Clair asked, handing Dais a tall glass of some toxic green drink loaded with ice.

          �Huh? Oh no, she didn�t say anything," Dais answered taking his drink and sipping it fast, lost in thought. Right, why did I think he was being anything other than playful? I can�t believe I was picturing him coming around to my little hovel, his half naked body standing there in the moonlight on the balcony�I really need to stop visualizing that�and that... and most definitely that.

          �Sure she didn�t.� Clair looked at her accusingly. He downed his drink in two gulps and slipped away towards the dance floor. �Coming?� He asked Dais, smiling.

          �Yeah. Um,� he handed Reese the last third of his drink. �Could you hold this? I guess I should enjoy tonight. But thanks for the warning. I don�t want to turn into some silly little lovesick boy over him.� He smiled in a way that made his true feelings as unreadable as possible.

          �Too late for that, isn�t it?� She said softly to Daisuke. Reese waved and headed towards a row of tables against the farthest wall. �Have fun boys!�

          Clair was already deep in the dance floor, shamelessly gyrating with a couple of boys who might have been twins. He waved Dais over and disentangled himself.

          Ok Clair. I have a bit of experience with this. It was a great way to entice new clients. Try to keep up. Dais moved to close in on Clair and started a very rhythmic grind just a millimeter from his body. Clair watched him for a moment, smiling. Then he put one hand on the small of Daisuke�s back and spun him around. Keeping one hand firmly on Daisuke�s hip, his other hand kept moving over Dais�s upper body and face, not quite touching.

�You�re good, Dice,� Clair muttered in Dais�s ear.

          Daisuke�s response was to bend in ever so slightly so his ass was rubbing against Clair�s groin then he moved down using his arms to entice Clair to follow his lead. Clair didn�t see any reason not to. He kept his hand on Daisuke�s hip and followed suit, thrusting his hips forward just enough for Daisuke to feel his growing erection.

          This wasn�t enough to throw off Dais�s rhythm. He was still fully clothed. He was still in complete control of his body. He planted his feet firmly on the floor and used only his hips and spine to keep up the tempo, leaning farther back with every second.

          Clair leaned forward and tongued the side of Daisuke�s neck. His hand slid a little forward around Daisuke�s hip to nearly his cock. Clair began to step by slow step, steer Daisuke towards the other side of the dance floor.

          Letting only the music lead him, Daisuke let his hands reach back and run over the sides of Clair�s legs. It was easy as long as he didn�t think about it too much. The stray thought of how easy it would be to make the man he was dancing with pay for more went through his mind and it almost stopped his heart. This was Clair not some guy he was trying to lead off to� Oh but if Clair wanted him to he would. In a heartbeat.

          The world was shrinking. Clair knew that he had a reputation here for being virtually untouchable. He knew that he was going to make things harder on himself later. But that didn�t matter. The club, the other dancers were ceasing to matter. Every moment he spent with Daisuke this close. This suggestively touching and allowing himself to be touched. The rest of the world was becoming more and more of a blur.

Just a couple more steps and they would be off the floor. A couple steps after that and they would be in a dark corridor. Not glamorous or even all that clean, but it didn�t matter. Clair had to be alone with him. Had to find out if this was all just an act. Aware they�d left the dance floor but not terribly in a hurry to break the contact, Dais let himself be led to a place where the spinning lights barely reached.

          Clair pushed him against the wall and leaned close to him, hands holding Dais�s wrists at his side. Clair stared into Dais�s face for a long moment before kissing him softly, breaking the contact quickly.

          Dais blinked just once then his eyes seemed to hold Clair�s. He only twitched his wrists slightly not fighting Clair off. He searched for something to say and tried to hide how much he wanted more from Clair. �I hope I�m as good a date as any other. I get the feeling you�re practically judged on what you deign to dance with here.�

          Clair smiled. �More like what deigns to dance with you.� He leaned close again, kissing Daisuke. This time, he let his tongue slid into Dais�s mouth, tentatively searching. Dais let instinct take over and he tried to taste every part of Clair�s mouth trying to make the kiss stronger, deeper. Regaining his control, he snapped his head away suddenly. �I said before I�m not naïve. I know what kind of things happen here, Blue. Don�t pretend on my account.�

          �Right,� Clair stepped back, releasing Dais. He looked like he was searching for something to say. The song changed and he bounded off. �That�s my favorite. C�mon!�

          Dais stood there unable to do anything for a moment. This wasn�t good. The longer he stayed, the more he watched Clair, the more he danced with Clair, the worse it was going to be. Initially he was just going to have fun. Play. Flirt. But he�d wanted that kiss badly and it had been more�well just more. Just thinking about how it felt was too much. It led to trying to figure out how to get another. It was not a line of thinking he cared to entertain.

And yet, he found himself back on the dance floor facing Clair and reverse mirroring his every move. Touching again. Moving as one again. It was worse than bad. Clair was bringing out something in him he really tried to keep in check. His addictive nature. It was why if a guest came to his house more than once, the flavor of beverage was always different. It was why he never seemed attached to anything.

          Clair had never met someone with such a lack of personal space issues. The idiot money-hungry girls his father had tried to get him interested in had always kept their distance. Even the boys he distracted himself with here didn�t press so close or stay there for so long. It was a little unnerving. Mostly because he didn�t really mind. His mouth found it�s way to Dais�s neck again. He tongued the flesh and left a couple playful bites in his wake.

          Dais tried to reason with himself all the while melting into Clair�s touch�the music�the dance. But there was not a great deal of reasoning to be had once his human side began to want something and his celestial side accepted curiosity. He had to slow down. Had to get off the floor. Blinking, he located his common sense. He pulled back, cold eyes falling on Clair.

�I need some air, I think. Or maybe just another drink.� But his eyes communicated his thoughts clearly. I need to get away from you right now. Just don�t ask me why.

          Clair�s smile faltered just a little. �I�ll be right here when you get back,� he said quietly, releasing Dais and half-turning to dance by himself. He probably wasn�t going to stay much longer. The fun was rapidly going out of the night and Clair just didn�t know how long he could stand to be here once that happened.

          Dais found his way back to the mercifully unoccupied corridor. He punched the plush covered wall. A few times. He wanted it all to disappear. His growing need to be near Clair. To hear his voice. Feel his breath on his neck.

Gone. Gone. Gone. There had to be a way to make it gone.

          Clair made his way off the dance floor. He needed a drink. He should leave. Daisuke would be able to find his own way home. And the last thing Clair needed was to get attached to some one else who would inevitability betray or abandon him. This was all a very bad idea. He was too impulsive sometimes.

Clair didn�t even make it to the bar when he decided that he had to leave. He circled around heading for the corridor that would lead to the second exit closer to the casino.

          �What is it about him?� Dais was still enjoying a rare tantrum. As much of one as he ever allowed himself.

          Clair rounded the bend and stopped. Dais was leaning against the wall, looking rather distraught. He considered offering some kind of assistance but quickly thought better of it. He was too fucked up himself to even try to help someone else. He just tried to walk by without Dais noticing him.

          �Anyone.� Fist pounded into wall. �But.� Again. �Him.� He pulled back his fist, letting his arm fall limply to his side where it clenched right back up. Looking at the mirrored ceiling he said before seeing Clair in the reflection. �Someone else I could have dealt with but I don�t need�� He turned. �Cl�I mean, Blue, how about we get you back where you want to be safely?� Nice Daisuke had immediately replaced real Daisuke without missing a beat.

          Clair�s wounded expression fell away almost immediately, replaced by an evil smirk. He took a step towards Dais. �Not yet. I�m not done here.� He could feel the dull ache in his shoulder, signaling the need for painkillers but Clair didn�t care just now. He had to purge out the pain inside of himself first. He ran one hand up Dais�s arm to cup his face. �There�s still one thing left undone.�

          Dais with infinite calm even he didn�t know where he got it from breathed in and said, �And that is��

          �This,� Clair�s hand moved quickly, grabbing a handful of Dais�s hair and twisting it around his fingers. He kissed Dais. Violently this time. Tongue invading his mouth heedless of what his lip ring was doing to either of their lips. His other hand grabbed the laces on Daisuke�s pants and in his fervor broke them.

Daisuke could feel his whole body flush and taste the coppery tinge of his or maybe Clair�s blood. Damn lip ring. But it just added to the sensation which was nearly overwhelming. He knew it wouldn�t last. One of the worst parts of this whole celestial thing was losing the sensation soon after you feel it. This either made a true celestial aloof or a half-human near crazed with need. Which was where Dais found himself as his hands tryed to help Clair find a good use for his.

          Clair nearly tore the leather pants while he peeled them back. Using on hand to bat Daisuke�s away Clair�s other hand closed around Daisuke�s cock. He used the man�s hair to force him to his knees and knelt himself. Angry, desperate fingers held almost too tightly to Daisuke�s shaft as he stroked it. Clair�s mouth didn�t let up on Daisuke�s either, his tongue becoming more demanding and his teeth occasionally finding Daisuke�s lips.

          �Once you let the drug in your system, it will rule you.�

His brother�s warning and so applicable here but he didn�t care. There was nothing but Clair. The warmth of his mouth. The harshness of his soft, silky fingers. And Dais could only moan through the kiss. He tried to fight with his eyes. Tried to use what willpower that was still within him to imbue fear or a chill or something to slow Clair. But even that was waning and he was now feeling the heat of tears touching the sides of his desperate to lie eyes.

          Clair removed his mouth from Daisuke�s but his hand, freed from the blonde hair at the base of Daisuke�s neck, covered his mouth quickly. Clair�s harsh kisses and bites fell on Daisuke�s neck and shoulders while two of his fingers worked their way in and out of his mouth. His hand on Daisuke�s cock resettled its grip, the stroking speeding up and getting rougher, fingernails scraping lightly over the sensitive skin.

He stopped biting long enough to hiss in Daisuke�s ear. �Cum. Now.�

          Daisuke was near molesting Clair�s fingers with his tongue, the sound of Clair�s menacing voice would have put him over the edge anyway had he not been in the thrall of the touch of an angry hand and a demanding man. He bit down on Clair�s fingers as he complied with absolute lack of control.

          Clair released Daisuke and pushed him back onto his butt. Kneeling over him, Clair started to laugh. His frightening Vampire laugh. He stood slowly, violet eyes wide and clouded with pain.

�Guess you�ll need professional help to deal now, Dais,� he hissed and turned on his heel. A shaky hand retrieving his cell phone from his belt clip. Clair headed for the exit, trying to get a dial tone.
- 2
- 3
- 4
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

In A Different Light (re-post)