Little Boy

Chapter 5 ~ The Party


Manta hopped on one foot, trying to keep his balance while pulling on a sock, then yelped as he lost it and fell on his butt. He groaned a little, then managed to get the nuisance of a sock on, then quickly ran to the mirror to investigate himself. He wore a pair of black shorts with a light pink shirt, then blinked.

The day before, Ren had asked that he wear these particular clothes. He found it odd that Ren of all people cared what he wore, but shrugged some. Now it was 8:30, Saturday evening, and he was running late. He turned quickly to Mosuke, who hovered by the window with a disgruntled expression. “How do I look, Mosuke?”

Mosuke looked at him with worried eyes. “Honestly?” When Manta nodded, he groaned. “You look like a little girl.”

Manta blinked, then looked away while blushing. “Mosuke, I do not!”

“You told me to be honest. Manta-dono, I have a very bad feeling. You should stay home.”

Manta rubbed the back of his neck nervously. “I... I want to make Yoh-chan happy, though... and I did tell Ren I would be there.”

“Did Ren ever actually say that Yoh would be there?”

“Of course he did,” he replied.

“I still don’t think you should go,” Mosuke said stubbornly. “Even Faust said you should consider just getting rested this weekend. Going to a party doesn’t sound like resting. Especially when sexual actions are in question.”

“What’s that mean?” Manta asked with a bit of confusion.

Mosuke looked at the boy tenderly. “Manta-dono, you aren’t ready for such mature activities. Why don’t you just stay home and we’ll have Yoh-dono come over here.”

“Mosuke,” Manta said quietly while watching the blacksmith. “I think I know what’s wrong with you...”

“Hmm?”

“You wanted to be a father, but you never got to be. So now... you’re trying to play that role to me, right?”

“How did you...” Mosuke began, blushing furiously.

“Amidamaru told me.” He smiled slightly. “Mosuke, I maybe little in body, but I’m not the same as a four or seven year old. I’ll be fine.” With that he turned and walked out.

Mosuke saddened once he was left alone, then looked out the window and watched as Manta ran down the street moments later. “You are still like my little one, though,” he murmured softly, then drifted to the floor and awaited Mantretureturn.


“Come on in,” Ren said gently finding Manta at the door.

Slowly Manta walked in and looked around in confusion. “I... thought this was supposed to be a party. Where is everybody?”

Ren shrugged slightly. “The guest of honour should be here any minute.” He eyed the nervous boy with a slight smirk. “My, you are cute.” He knelt down and began to rub the small shoulders gently.

Manta tensed under Ren’s touch, then pulled away. “Ren-kun... Yoh-chan doesn’t like it when you touch me like that...”

“Oh? But how do you feel about it?”

He looked down while crossing his arms defensively. “I... I don’t like it...”

“Manta,” Ren said quietly while grasping one thin wrist in his hand. He stared into the blue eyes quietly, then pulled the boy closer and gently ran a hand under Manta’s shirt. He smirked again seeing the initial shock in Manta’s eyes, then began rub one nipple in a circular motion with his thumb.

“S-Stop!” Manta cried as he tried to pull away. “Ren, let me go! Yoh will be angry!”

Ren tilted his head slightly. “Oh? Well, what he doesn’t know can’t hurt us, now can it?”

Manta looked at him quietly, then in a desperate attempt to convince Ren he said, “I’ll tell him if you don’t let go.”

Ren smirked. “Oh, I don’t think you’ll be telling anybody about this.” He looked up hearing a knock on the door. “Oh, darn. I was hoping to have you gift-wrapped by the time he got here.” He lifted Manta up and walked to the door, then smiled finding Horo standing there. “Hello, Horo Horo.”

“Um... Hello,” Horo said with a cocked eyebrow, already weirded out by Ren’s tone and the fact that Manta was there. “What’s he doing here?”

Ren smiled with fake innocence. “He’s your anniversary gift, silly.”

“What? Ren, let me go!” Manta cried as he began struggling.

Horo blinked. “You actually remembered?”

Rmilemiled, then leaned forward and kissed the Ainu tenderly. “I know you’ve been getting bored with me,” he said gently. “You even give Manta those shy glances.” He pulled Horo in and closed the door, then ran his tongue over the Ainu’s lips. “Now just as long as you share, I don’t mind you having him,” he whispered, not caring that Manta heard every word.

Manta’s face became paler than usual, then he began struggling again. “Ren, no! Let me go!”

Horo looked down at Manta with a worried expression, then back to Ren. “I dunno... I really don’t want to hurt Manta, Ren.”

Ren rolled his eyes. “Fine, then. I’ll fuck him, and he can suck you.”

Manta began whimpering as the two boys debated. “Please just let me go. I wanna go home...”

Horo looked slightly at Manta, unsure of what should be done, then gasped as Ren ran a hand down into his pants and began to fondle his member.

Ren smirked at Horo’s hasty response, then practically dragged the two boys to the bedroom. He sat down on the bed while holding Manta tightly, allowing Horo to remove his own clothing, while he worked at removing Manta clothes.

“Stop it!” Manta cried as Ren retrieved a piece of rope and bound his wrists at his back. He looked desperately to Horo. “Please tell him to stop, Horo-kun!”

Horo bit his lower lip. “Manta... Just... try to relax... It’ll be over soon...” was all he said as he laid down on the bed, spreading his legs as an invitation.

“Horo...” he whispered, cried out as Ren placed him on the bed and quickly stripped him of his boxers and shorts. “Ren, please stop!”

“Sh...” Ren patted his head gently. “Now just treat Horo nicely the way you treat Yoh, and it will be over before you know it.”

Manta closed his eyes and pressed his face into the mattress, then cried out when Ren hit his hip hard.

“Manta, unless you do as I say, I will tell Anna and your father everything about you and Yoh. Understand?” Ren said angrily.

Slowly the blonde nodded. “H-Hai...” he whispered shakily, fear building in him regarding what his father might do if he found out. Slowly he lifted his head and took Horo’s erection into his mouth and began to suck while rubbing his tongue against it.

Horo gasped, then moaned in pleasure as he was sucked on, then began to thrust up for more feeling, unintentionally choking Manta. Eacmentment he moaned louder and louder, no longer heeding Manta’s whimpers.

“Good,” Ren sneered as he finished removing his own clothes, then brought Manta’s back-end up and spread his cheeks.

Manta’s eyes widened then he tried to protest, but before he could, Ren carelessly rammed his hardened member into Manta’s tight opening.

Ren groaned in a bit of pain. “Damn you’re tight, little one. Horo and I should have had you a long time ago,” he muttered, then quickly adjusted tota ata and began to thrust rapidly.

Manta’s screams of pain were muffled by Horo, and tears rushed down his face while blood ran down his legs and began to stain the bedding.

“What’s this?” Ren muttered. “No sweet spot? I guess that’s your tough break then,” he said, not at all interested in the boy’s well-being.

Horo moaned more loudly than before, receiving more feeling each time Manta’s body rocked with Ren’s, then moments later came.

Manta choked for a moment and tried to spit Horo’s essence, but received a sharp slap to the face from Ren.

“You will swallow,” Ren warned, thrusting harder.

Manta obeyed, his mind fogging and his entire body numbing. He eyes began to droop and he gladly welcomed darkness to steal his consciousness, but before he could be delivered the cold safety of black, he received another sharp slap.

“I don’t think so. You aren’t staying here after bleeding all over my bed,” Ren growled.

“Ren, stop,” Horo’s voice said quietly.

“Don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy it as much as I am. I heard you loud and clear,” Ren snapped at the Ainu, then thrust one last time and moaned as he came in Manta, then he pulled away. “I have to shower. Get him cleaned and on his way,” Ren ordered Horo, then walked out.

Horo watched Ren angrily, then walked over to the bed and stared at the trembling boy, who lay barely conscious. He bit his lower lip as guilt swelled in him, then he quickly retrieved a basin of warm water and a cloth and began to clean the small body, being careful not to cause Manta any more pain than necessary.

“Manta?” Horo said gently as he shook one shoulder. “Manta, come on. I know it hurts. But it’ll be fine. Just go home and take a nice hot bath. That’ll make you feel a lot better,” the Ainu said quietly.


Mosuke looked up curiously as Manta staggered into the bedroom. “Manta-dono?”

“Go to sleep,” Manta whispered quietly as he retrieved a pair of pyjamas from he dresser, then left the room.

Mosuke watched worriedly as Manta left the room, then looked towards the clock. It was just a little after two in the morning. About 2:45 Manta returned, limping, and crawled into the bed, making tiny yelps of pain.

“Manta-dono, what happened?” Mosuke asked as he floated over.

“Just go to sleep,” Manta replied as he buried his face into his pillow.

Mosuke watched him for a while, then sighed anifteifted down to the floor, sitting almost defensively in front of Manta’s bed. “What’s wrong with you, Manta?” he thought quietly.