Forever Caged | By : Savagehunger47 Category: +. to F > Ai no Kusabi Views: 44150 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Kay- Hope you like Iason and Riki’s time together, and yes, there will be some Riox Jared in the future.
UchihaRiddleMichaelis – I love you too(*/∇\*)
AN: Yay! another round of editing/rewriting completed for Deadly Secrets! And it’s already up for pre-sale on Silver Publishing (release date is January 14th!) ヽ(*⌒∇⌒*)ノ
Shitty part is the editing work is not done yet 。・゚゚・(>д<;)・゚゚・。 and I'll be disappearing again once I get it back so the story can be released on Jan 14th.
But! Before that happens I'll be updating FC as much as possible, which means I'll be trying to post shorter chapters (like this one). I'll be working on the next chapter of Dangerous Desires though.
Thanks everyone! Hope you like this (short) chapter! Much Love to you all!
Disclaimer: I don't own Ai No Kusabi nor do I make any money from this fanfic. However, I do own all the original peeps I've chosen to invade the AnK world.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Iason/Riki, Raoul/Katze, original characters and novel character pairings.
Parts: 64 of ?
~~**Forever Caged**~
Iason tucked the cell phone into his breast pocket. “You never learn your lesson, do you Riki?”
“I’d say I have,” Riki said cautiously. “I know exactly when to push and when to retreat. I got your moods memorized. Come on, Iason. You can’t say you’re pissed at me, can you? It’s not like I ran away or anything.”
Rising a brow, Iason stepped forward, trapping his rebellious mongrel in his seat. “How time has flown by. To think we have come so far that you no longer fear any repercussion for angering me.”
“Shit, Iason… All I did is sneak a call,” Riki muttered, and Iason smiled when Riki stiffened as he ran a lone finger down a bronze cheek. Cupping Riki’s chin, Iason tilted his black haired mongrel’s head up.
Leaning down, Iason kissed Riki tenderly on the lips. “Why are you so tense?” Iason whispered. “If you have my all moods memorized, then you shouldn’t feel uneasy.”
Catching and lacing his fingers through the hand Riki thought to push him away with, Iason chuckled, and watched as Riki fidgeted under his gaze proving to Iason that Riki did know how to adequately measure his temperament.
“You seriously can’t be pissed at me just for making a call while you weren’t looking.”
The level of Iason’s displeasure could be categorized beyond ‘pissed’ as his little lover stated. Iason knew in different circumstances he would have been amused at Riki, and his daring nature. The very thing Iason loved about the mongrel; his ever burning flame. However, with this new threat circling, Iason could ill afford Riki hiding anything from him. And from the call he’d intercepted, what Riki held back from him could be considered life and death. The one thing Iason took seriously was a threat to Riki’s life.
Riki hiding the call and potentially putting himself in danger enraged Iason.
“Can I not be?” Iason answered, tilting Riki’s head and trailing his lips down Riki’s cheek the tender flesh of his neck. “Should I not be displeased to discover you hid yourself away to secretly call another man?” Iason allowed Riki to jerk his head away, and stood.
“Bull-fucking-shit!” Riki glared. “Don’t even try to pull that crap. I know better, and so do you!”
Iason backed Riki, forcing his mongrel sit upon his large desk. “Ah, if not a secret call to lover, then perhaps…?” Iason left his question up to speculation as he spread Riki across his desk. Ceasing Riki’s wrists and holding them above his mongrel’s head, Iason smoothed Riki’s garment up, baring the boy’s chest to his heated gaze, and lowered his lips to a dark nipple, swiping his tongue lovingly over the nub.
“Fuck!”
Iason smiled before taking Riki’s between his teeth, biting tenderly before taking the harden peek between his lips, suckling. At the same time Iason caressed the hidden, growing, bulge between Riki’s legs.
His eyes never leaving Riki’s flushed face, Iason unbuttoned Riki’s top clasp of his form fitting leather pants.
“I have yet to start and you are already straining for release,” Iason whispered as he uncovered the weeping tip of Riki’s cock. Tracing his fingertip up Riki’s shaft, Iason smiled- a cruel twist of his lips- delighting as Riki trembled. “I should say you haven’t learned your lesson, Riki.”
“What the fuck happen to the equal grounds shit you’ve been talking about all this time?” Riki panted, growling his question through clenched teeth. “Let me guess. All that crap you sprouted meant jack-shit!”
Reaching over, Iason fisting a hand full of Riki’s long hair and yanked Riki’s head up to him. Slamming his mouth over his mongrel’s Iason demanded Riki’s submission, forcing him to open his mouth and accept his kiss. When Riki resisted, Iason emitted a low growl and bit Riki’s lower lip.
“What the fuck, Iason!” Riki shouted, twisting his head away.
Iason said nothing, just continued his assault on the mongrel’s body. His need to manipulate- to command- Riki washed over Iason fiercely. Not just to reestablish his dominance, but to reaffirm the boundaries he’d set with Riki that Iason had grown lacks on. The sweet little tortures he’d rained upon Riki to gather information from his stubborn, prideful, mongrel paled to what he planned to do now.
Dipping his head, Iason tasted the salty essence beading sweetly on the silky rod between Riki’s legs.
oOoOoOo
Riki breathed through his clenched teeth, trying to keep his lusty moan back. Knowing Lilly and Jade were only so far away and did not want them to hear him cry out. He’d underestimated Iason’s anger, thinking the Blondie would be annoyed and nothing more. Riki had expected a few figurative slaps on the ass, not a full on fucking by a royally pissed Blondie!
Arching his hips, Riki rasped a few shaky breaths as Iason’s hot, skilled, tongue and mouth milked him. Riki still continued to try and escape. Twisting his wrists in Iason’s punishing hold, but regardless of his new found powers, Riki was no match for the steel binds of Iason’s grasp holding him down with disgusting ease.
To make matters worse, Riki couldn’t have been more turned on. His body too well trained by Iason to not respond to every whisper of Iason’s touch. But, even though Riki knew he would lose he still fought.
“Spread your legs,” Iason commanded. Riki heard material rip, and felt the coolness of wood on the back of his thighs and on his ass.
“Bite-me,” Riki growled, and then shouted as Iason precisely did just that, scoring him with his teeth on his inner thigh close to the tender spheres of his balls. Fire burned through Riki’s veins making him thrash beneath Iason. Subsiding only after Iason released his flesh, and pinned him with a heavy muscular arm across his torso, to lie still on the desk. However, Riki’s relief was short lived as Iason began sucking on the stinging bite mark he’d inflected, adding fuel to the already wildfire within him.
“Do as I say. Let me see you.” Icy blue flames bore into Riki.
Riki, prideful, lifted his chin but did as Iason ordered, and, as his reward, felt the molten heat of Iason’s mouth around his aching length once again. With his wrists still restrained, and his body pinned down by Iason’s arm, Riki could do nothing but surrender.
Without the cock ring to halt his release, Iason removed his arm to grasp his cock, stopping his climax by gripping under the head of his erection. Seconds felt like hours until the overwhelming need to spill his seed became a bearable ache. “Son of a bitch…” Riki all but sobbed.
“Why are you holding your voice back?” Iason’s silky voice shot a shiver of fear down Riki’s spine. Oh yea, his Blondie was pissed.
“Or can it be you do not want Jade to hear your lewd cries?”
“What do you want?” Riki asked, and yes, he somehow held back by will power, not wanting his son to hear him. “Just tell me so we can end this.”
“‘End this’, you say? This will never end, beloved.”
In the past Riki would have trembled in fear, lashed out and raged. However, Riki completely agreed with his controlling lover, and Riki’s anger over Iason’s highhandedness faded. “Ah…I see… Could it be you’re worried about me?” Riki cooed. “Think I’ll do something foolish to get myself killed?”
Riki stared at Iason, shocked when he saw a flicker of emotion he could only describe as fear flash across those brilliant blue eyes. “Holy shit… You are.”
Riki winced as Iason suddenly gripped him by the forearms and with on swift move Iason sat on the chair he’d been pulled from and made Riki straddle him.
“Your life is more important than my own,” Iason told him.
“As your life is to me,” Riki shot back. “Don’t be fucking wrapping me up in some blanket, Iason. This shit we’re neck deep in, you fighting for full control from Jupiter, and finding out what the bitch’s mad scheme to do, fucking, God knows what with my blood, doesn’t mean I can’t take care of myself.
“I got problems you can’t help me with, and yea, I’m going to keep things from you just as you are going to keep things from me. Spilling my guts to you about everything isn’t go’n ta happen. I don’t need you to take care of me. I need you to stand beside me.” Riki waited, wondering what Iason would do. He did have to wait long. Long fingers grasped Riki’s naked hips, holding him in a bruising grip before sliding to clasp his ass, pulling Riki down to lie on Iason’s chest.
“Such conviction.”
Riki relaxed as Iason chuckled, then sucked in a breath when he felt a lone finger slip between his ass cheeks.
“And stand by you is what I will do, forever. However, regardless of all the fine points made in your speech, there is one thing I will never allow, and that is you placing yourself in danger.”
Riki dug his nails into Iason’s shoulders and the Blondie penetrated him with his long digit.
“Now you will tell me who you were conversing with, or you will force my hand-“ Riki cried out as Iason hit his prostate with madding precision, sending a spiral of pleasure throughout his whole body–“and I will have to take the information from you.”
“D-doesn’t matter if I tell you who was on the damn phone!” Riki growled. “The fucker probably has already disappeared because you talked to him.”
“Tell me his name?”
Riki’s head fell forward, resting his forehead against Iason’s broad shoulder, his mind drowning out Iason’s question as it became clouded in a thick haze of passion. And as Iason entered another finger into him, Riki forgot his own name as his Blondie worked him over with ease.
When Iason removed his fingers, Riki snarled and fisted handfuls of Iason’s platinum blond hair, yanking Iason’s head back so he could ravage his mouth. Riki’s beast calmed when slicked fingers came back, preparing him, and a whisper of cloth was the only warning Riki got before he was penetrated with Iason’s large, thick, manhood, ripping a howl from Riki.
Whether Riki said anything, answering Iason’s whispers, he didn’t know- lost to the feel of Iason thrusting into him. The control Riki had used to keep from voicing out his desires destroyed by Iason’s talented mouth and hands and Riki screamed his pleasure. All Riki knew was after he spewed his essence over Iason’s clothed chest, he quivered in fear as Iason whispered, “We are not done yet, beloved” and the onslaught of pleasure started all over again.
oOoOoOo
“Riki!”
“We saw Riki!”
“He looked unbelievable! His hair was as long as an Elites!”
Milling he way through the excited bar filled with mongrels, Rio chuckled at the shouts, cheers, and loud conversations about Riki.
“Popular son of a bitch, isn’t he?” Rio said, after sliding into a corner booth far away from the crowd. Looking at the mongrel seated in front of him nursing a tall, dirty glass, of… Rio grimaced at the smell coming from the glass, but smirked at the stupid cap pulled low over the mongrel’s face and the dark sunglasses. “What the hell is up with the disguise?”
“I was a member of Riki’s gang. If those dicks see me, they’ll swarm all over me, asking questions I don’t have or can’t tell them,” Luke said, glaring at Rio. “Plus, if the rest of the gang finds out I’m here, then they’ll beat the shit out of me to get the info about Riki.”
“Yea, we wouldn’t want that, even though it would be hilarious to watch.” Rio laughed at Luke’s murderous glare.
“You are such a freak,” Luke muttered. “So what? Did you get in the Elites tower?”
“Whooh, watch the freak talk, Luke. Words hurt. Don’t make me hurt you to make myself feel better.” Rio snickered. “And who are you talking to, huh? Of course I got in, and yes, before you ask, I saw Riki. Mother fucker is living large with the sexiest, scariest, bastard in the place.” Rio didn’t comment about the number one sexiest stud he’d spent the day with.
“So what’s next, Rio?” Luke whispered.
Rio leaned closer, taking the glass from Luke and taking a gulp of the surprising tasty beverage. “First we find out how to talk to Riki, cause’ from the looks of it the dude doesn’t look like he needs saving. Then find out who wants to kidnap him, and who wants me to kill him.”
“And what about the insane job you stupidly took?”
Rio raised his brows. “No job that pays in the millions is stupid.”
“But you agree it’s insane, right?”
Rio grinned. “Insanity runs in my blood, my boy.”
Luke took his drink back and downed everything in the glass. Wiping his arm across his mouth, Luke shook his head at Rio. “If you think you can fucking kill an Elite, you gotta be insane. Shit, Rio. Look at Riki, V, Sky and Fidget. They went against the Elites and now they’re pets.”
“What do you take me for? An amateur? I got my shit covered.” Rio smiled, his eyes reflecting back to him from Luke’s sunglasses, changing colors in record speed. “I’ll take this Elite down, don’t think I won’t.”
TBC…
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