Dangerous Desires | By : Savagehunger47 Category: +. to F > Ai no Kusabi Views: 4870 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Very, very short chapter... sorry 。゚(゚ノД`゚)゚。
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Disclaimer: I don't own Ai No Kusabi nor do I make any money from this fanfic.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Raoul/Katze
Parts: 3 of ?
Dangerous Desires
Chapter 3
Standing before Raoul, Katze refused to make eye contact, concentrating instead on one spot on the wall over the Blondie’s head. However, regardless of how much Katze tried to think of something- anything- else, nothing stopped the overwhelming feeling of being watched.
Katze’s breathing escalated as he felt the Blondie’s eyes rake down his body and Katze flushed as time passed, and Raoul still said nothing. Katze could only thank Jupiter he had enough control over his body to not fully react physically to the scorching gaze licking flames over his naked flesh.
“Come closer to me,” Raoul ordered, his tone making clear to Katze not to argue.
His eyes still focused above Raoul’s honey locks, Katze took two steps forward. Putting himself within touching distance of Sir Am.
“Closer.”
Katze tried to swallow the lump lodged in his throat as he took another- smaller- step to Sir Am.
“I said closer, Katze.”
Breathing a little heavier, Katze did as told, and surprised himself when his shins bumped against the edge of the sofa. Finally looking down, Katze panicked to find himself between Sir Am’s legs. However, before Katze could back away, to put a safer distance between the Blondie and himself, Raoul grasped him just above the knee, keeping him from retreating.
“Lovely…”
Katze paled at the Blondie’s thickened tone, and the less than subtle caress of the Blondie’s fingers. Fearful of the punishment he would receive if Katze were to knock Sir Am’s hand away, Katze froze. The control over his body crumbling as the Blondie’s hand moved from above his knee to his inner thigh. Only when Sir Am came close to his testacies did Katze move, but his frantic backwards step was stopped by a large hand painfully ceasing Katze by the wrist.
“Did I say you could move?” Raoul said softly.
Katze’s voice cracked when he responded. “No, Sir Am.”
The grip around Katze’s wrist tightened. “Kneel before me Katze.”
Katze locked eyes with fiery emerald orbs, and said, “Yes…Sir Am…” Bending his knees, Katze slowly lowered himself to the Blondie’s feet.
oOoOoOo
Such beauty…
Raoul’s breath caught as those amber eyes demurely lowered at the same time Katze’s leanly muscular body did. Katze’s perfectly proportioned limbs elegantly folding with such grace Raoul nearly purred in pleasure watching Katze bow before him.
“Perfect…” Raoul’s lips curved into a smile as the redhead trembled at his voice. Katze tugged his delicate wrist in Raoul’s hand, and reluctantly Raoul released him. Only because Katze would need both his hands to do what Raoul would demand from the ex-Furniture.
“Sit, Katze. Place both your feet in front of you.” Raoul would have been amused at Katze’s confused look if the emotions raging through Raoul were anything to smile about. Raoul knew the next words out his mouth were forbidden. That, as an Elite, he could go only so far in what he chose to entertain himself with, especially when the man he sought to play with was under the thumb of Iason.
Yet, not even the thought of his powerful friend stopped Raoul from commanding Katze to place his hands on his raised knees, and use them to widely spread his legs apart.
The redden cheeks of Katze, and the way the young man tried desperately to control his heavy breathing only pushed Raoul further when all rationality screamed for him to stand up and walk away. “Touch yourself.”
Raoul rubbed his lower lip as Katze hesitantly reached between his legs, touching his semi hard organ. “Lean back, Katze. Arch in your back.” The sight of Katze doing as he ordered proved to be more than Raoul asked for. Spread out before him, Katze’s rosy harden nipples called Raoul to taste them to see if they were as sweet as his mind whispered them to be.
“Stroke yourself,” Raoul whispered, using his Elite control to hide his growing desire from his voice. However, even though the redhead did everything as Raoul ordered, the results were not to his liking. The flesh in Katze’s hand lost its hardness regardless of the ex-Furniture’s administrations, and from the blank look in those magnificent amber eyes, Raoul knew Katze had escaped into his mind, and only a small part remained to do as he bid.
Growling, Raoul leaned forward and grabbed Katze by the ankle, dragging the young man towards him, then proceeded to take Katze by his upper arms, yanking him onto the sofa, sprawled across his lap.
Now he sees me. These eyes that haunted Raoul’s dreams from the moment they shined up at him from his operating table lost its voided look, and now stared at him with a mixture of fear and desire.
“You seem to be having trouble,” Raoul said. Slipping his hand between Katze’s legs, Raoul took over the strokes he’d watched Katze do halfheartedly on the floor. Within moments Katze panting became sobs as Raoul worked over the redhead’s hardened flesh.
“S-stop,” Katze begged, grabbing the labels of Raoul’s coat, trembling.
He should. Instructing a pet to perform to his preferences was one thing, but Katze was not a pet nor would Raoul physically touch a pet of his. Pets were for watching and training came from academies before purchasing. Yet, as much as Raoul’s mind told him to release Katze and walk out of the apartment, a darker part of his mind whispered seductively for him to continue, that if he stopped now then he would never see Katze’s much wanted expression when the young man climaxed.
Controlling Katze when the ex-Furniture suddenly began thrashing, Raoul stretched Katze over his legs. His hand on Katze’s chest, Raoul smoothed his thumb over a rosy tipped nipple, once, twice, then again and again until Katze grabbed his hand trying to make him stop.
Enthralled, Raoul could not look away from the passion twisted face of the flushed ex-Furniture, and as Katze arched his back, coating his stomach and chest with his own seed, Raoul- despite better judgment telling him otherwise- dipped his head and tasted the thick cream. Moaning deeply, Raoul relished in the salty, slightly bitter, flavor that was all Katze.
“If you have finished amusing yourself, may I please be released so I may dress?”
Raoul stiffened, at the cold tone Katze spoke to him with. If not for the time, and his meeting with Iason in a half hour, Raoul would have delighted in putting the redhead back in his place. “By all means,” Raoul replied with a silky smile.
“As you can see, Sir Am, my body produces the fluids expected. I’m sure this part of testing is no longer needed for your research,” Katze said as he removed himself from Raoul’s lap. Quickly retrieving his pants and slipping them on.
Test? No amount of interest in a subject would Raoul have licked semen off the chest of a man. “And you should know just as well that you never take your first recordings for your actual numbers.” Raoul stood, striding over to Katze he tipped the redhead’s chin up and stared into those amber eyes, firmly saying, “I will return to continue where we left off.”
“No-“
“No?” Raoul said. “Such a displeasing word, Katze, and I would strongly suggest not displeasing me. Not in the slightest.” Releasing Katze after he received his mumbled agreement Raoul departed without a backwards glance. The implications of what he’d just done neatly filed away in the corner of his impressive mind.
oOoOoOo
The moment the door closed behind Raoul, the strength in Katze’s legs deserted him. Landing hard on the floor, Katze held his hand over his chest, feeling the hasty beating of his heart.
“Sweet Jupiter,” Katze whispered. “What the hell just happened?”
TBC…
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