Forever Caged | By : Savagehunger47 Category: +. to F > Ai no Kusabi Views: 44150 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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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: 83 of ?
Edited by Tiamate(´∀`)♡
~~**Forever Caged**~~
"V…" Riki watched the expression on Fidget's face grow darker and darker, as the mongrel stared at his twin walking closer with the Blondie by his side.
V leaned in close and whispered, "So, have I ever told you that Fidget gets insecure—violently insecure, when Sky gets too close to one of his chew toys?"
"How violent are we talkin', V?" Riki asked. "A punch in the face or…?"
"As long as we keep him away from stuff that isn't bolted down, we'll be fine," V replied, smiling as he patted Riki on the shoulder.
"This isn't the type of place that nails their shit to the floor, V," hissed Riki.
"Then we might have a problem." V shrugged. "Might be funny to see how far the little punk would go if he attacked the Blondie, don't ya think?"
"V," growled Riki. Iason was considerably more lenient with the crap he did now, unlike before, when Riki'd get punished for every wrong step and disrespectful comment.
However, regardless of how soft the other Blondies seemed to be with his boys, Riki seriously doubted Fidget would get a mere slap on the wrist if he went for Aisha's face, claws extended.
"Stop him." Riki grabbed V by the arm and shoved him toward Fidget. "The last fucking thing I need right now is Fidget getting chained up, and punished for attacking Aisha. We need him out there with us!"
"Fine," V sighed, rolling his eyes. "But I wanna make it clear that I'm doing this under duress."
"Noted," Riki said through clenched teeth.
"Riki, do you want me to…" Lilly said meaningfully, motioning his head toward Fidget's stiff form.
Riki shook his head. There were more than a few Elites in the lobby. Without any wind to blow Lilly’s scent away, there would be no way those Rubies and Platinas wouldn't smell the beauty from the pet's pores and get curious.
"Looks like Sky finally got a litto somethin' somethin', yeah?" V said throwing his arm around Fidget's shoulder. "About time, too. Your bro was getting so wound up, I thought he'd snap if he didn't get laid soon. If it was me, I would be dancing around the place, not just smile like your twin is doing now."
Fidget said nothing. He continued to watch Aisha and his brother walk slowly toward them. Riki wanted to call out to Sky, wanted the mongrel to notice his twin and the state of aggravation he was in.
"When me and Riki interrupted Sky's attempt to bump uglies with Lilly, when we were hiding out with Rio, I thought he'd kill us," snickered V, winking over his shoulder at the blushing pet. "It was only a matter of time before he conquered his Blondie, like we did with ours, right?"
Riki breathed a sigh of relief when Fidget's lips spread until he was grinning from ear to ear. "Uh huh. I conquered my Blondie. You got taken like a scared virgin. I bet you even cried when Orphe tapped your ass."
V shoved Fidget away from him. "I didn't cry!"
Fidget playfully tucking his fists under his chin. "I bet you held the blanket up to your chin and cried for Orphe to please, please take you gently just before he shoved himself all up inside you," he said, batting his eyelashes at V.
"I'll kill you!"
This time, Riki didn't bother stopping V from wrapping his hands around the mongrel throat. The little punk had had it coming to him for a while now, although Riki did feel a bit concerned when Fidget's face began to turn blue.
"Stretcher, V!"
V immediately dropped Fidget from his clutches, and stepped back at Sky's hissed warning. Whatever threat the word held over V, it had the violet-haired mongrel shivering.
"I can't believe you're still scared about that," croaked Fidget. "That was, like, years ago."
"Trauma is trauma, dude. Some shit you just can't forget," V replied, his face slightly pale.
"You had it coming to you that time," Sky said, glaring at V as he helped his brother up. "What were you thinking?"
"He was defusing a situation before it became one," Riki answered. Sky followed his gaze to Aisha, then back at Fidget before he nodded in understanding. In the blink of an eye Sky's manner changed, and he turned his back completely to the Blondie, acting as if the Elite didn't exist.
"I think Iason has some hardcore shit he needed to talk to you about up in J tower, Aisha." Riki smiled tightly. "Might be a good idea if you bounced on over there, yeah?"
When the Blondie's body made a move toward Sky, Riki blocked him. "Force him to choose, and who do you think he'll pick?" He didn't know where the hell Sky and Aisha were in their relationship, or if they even had one, but if what V said was true and they had gotten it on, then Riki knew the Elite's brain was working every scenario. He must have came to the conclusion that he'd lose, because Aisha said nothing. Turning on his heel the Blondie left.
"Riki…" Lilly looked at him, concerned.
"Yeah," Riki said grimly. He probably just fucked Fidget and Sky over by imparting those words to Aisha. If the other Blondies were anything like Iason was with him, then seeing his precious pet show a deep connection with anyone else, Aisha would want to find a way to make himself Sky's only object of affection.
However, that was a problem for another day. "Let's go." Riki strode to the front doors of Eos, and, just like the day before, felt a thrill as the majestic doors opened, allowing him and his crew to walk through.
At the curb, waiting for their ride, Riki faced everyone. "Okay, considering the shit we all pulled yesterday, we gotta make damn sure we don't fuck up too much today. So, what did you all learn? And make it quick."
One by one, the mongrels and Lilly recounted what they had heard, learned, and said. Riki frowned. There was still too much they needed to do. "Katze's got some shit he needs to do so we aren't getting any help from him, and Jade… Jade won't be joining us." Riki ignored the lewd grins and snickers.
"Fidget, I want you to check out every entrance and exit from the city to Ceres. If this fucker is an upper-crust prick, I wanna know what route he's taking."
"What if he ain't?" Fidget asked.
"Then I wanna know what shit-hole he's shacked up in. This fucker might still have mongrels held prisoner, so if you accidentally find him—a long shot, but in case you do—don't confront him." If the kidnapper was able to take mongrels from Ceres repeatedly, it meant he knew the city better than they did. How was that possible? Riki would have to talk to Iason about that later.
"Sky, Lilly. I want the both of you back in Ceres talking to the gang leaders. I want them doing as I told you they needed to be doing. If they fuck with you, do what you did to those guards when we were trying to escape Gideon and Mikhale."
V whistled low. "Cruel, dude. If memory serves me correctly, we didn't do too good that time."
"We were dealing with Blondies. We got lucky with how far we got, and that in itself is a victory, right?" Lilly said, looking at Riki.
"Right," Riki said confidently, although he knew it was probably only because Iason had been playing a large game of cat and mouse with them that night, and that was the reason it had taken so long for the Blondies to capture them.
"Me and you, V, we're taking to the streets of Midas. We need to fucking find him," Riki said meaningfully, "before he gets his punk ass killed." Or finds the Elite he was contracted to kill. Rio was a pain in his ass, but the assassin had saved them. The least Riki could do was repay the moron by doing the same.
As the cars pulled up to the curb, Riki watched the others get into their rides and drive off.
"We'll get 'im, Riki." V grinned. "I'm sure Rio is waiting for us at some classy joint in Midas as we speak."
"I can only hope we find him first." With a sigh, Riki and V got into their chauffeured aerocar and sped off to Midas.
oOoOoOo
In his fancy hotel, Rio grumbled to himself as he carefully removed the hair extensions and stuffed the itchy strands into his bag of tricks. Pretending he was Riki had been fun for a while, but feeling all those eyes on him, watching ever move he made… Shit, how could Riki stand it?
How could being a 'mongrel' warrant so much hate? He was born naturally, and yeah, he had his problems with people hating him, but then again, when you made your living snuffing folk's flames out, there was bound to be a few disapproving glances. But the contempt he'd seen? Damn…
Changing into a simple pair of pants and shirt that were both acceptable for the rich streets of Midas, and—if turned inside out— wouldn't make him a target if he decided to slip into Ceres, Rio yawned as he hid blades around his body in places that would be overlooked if he was patted down by anyone.
He was tired and wanted a nap, but the day was still new. He had four days left to kidnap Riki and hand the black-haired mongrel to Kirin. After collecting the cash from his client, Rio still debated whether or not to kill the bastard after the exchange or give him over to Riki. The matter of the Elite he had to kill was also a headache Rio needed to deal with. Double-booking hits was a pain in the ass.
Grabbing a jacket, Rio paused at the decorative mirror at the door and fingered his blond hair. "What color should I go with now, hum?" Black was obviously out. Even the tourists had stared at him when he'd been walking around as Riki, and from his intel, all solid colors were off his dye list.
Rio grinned devilishly at the thought of walking out of the hotel with his natural hair color: blond. Maybe when all his tasks were completed, maybe then he'd strut around with his golden locks. "Until then…" Thinking of what he wanted, his hair changed to a greenish-brown. Not bothering to change his eye color, Rio opened his door to leave and ran into a brick wall. An expensively clothed wall.
"Who are you?" The sexy Blondie, Jared, demanded.
Mentally groaning, Rio slapped a smile on his face. "I'm Dave."
"Dave who?" Forest-green eyes narrowed.
Rio's mind raced for an answer. "Riadson's son, Dave. Yup, that's me. I am the son of the dude you're trying to buy all those stocks from."
"There have been no landings of anyone by your name from the planet Riadson hails from," Jared stated.
Fuck. "That's 'cause I didn't come straight from my home world, but from the pleasure cruise that arrived two days ago." Rio grinned. "I'm taking a tour of the galaxy to better understand cultures, and thus up my ability to successfully negotiate with other species before I take my rightful place when my dear ol' dad hands over the reins."
"And where is your father now?"
"Ahh… Sightseeing?" Rio stepped forward, shutting the door. The Blondie didn't move, so Rio was forced to slide to the side to get away. "Well, it was nice to meet you…"
Spinning on his heel, Rio tried to make his escape. An unyielding hand grabbed him by the shoulder, stopping his flight.
The Blondie leaned down, and whispered in his ear, "How about we go find your father? I have business with him that cannot be put off any longer."
Rio forced a laugh. "I would, but I got a date with this really fine—" Rio grunted as the Blondie's grip painfully tightened. "Yeah… I guess we could go find him together."
oOoOoOo
Jared held onto the young man as they made their way to the elevators. Just by looking at him, Jared could see the resemblance and, rationally, his brain told him the man had to be Riadson's offspring. However… There was something eating at him, more than the lies the young man was telling him.
The way Dave moved, his voice, his face, his smell, they all screamed that who he was touching was indeed Riadson. Plus, there was the overwhelming attraction he felt. Desire wasn't new to Jared. Watching pets copulate, it was only logical that one would feel such need. It was a game to see how well he could control his body and its reaction.
Those feelings of need had dwindled until only boredom remained, then he met Riadson. Now his body was responding fiercely to this boy, who was clearly too young to be the older gentleman he had canceled his afternoon meeting to see.
In the elevator, Jared pulled the young man back until he was pressed against his side. He tried not to think about the heat emitting from Dave's body or the firmness of his buttocks against his leg.
"Look, I'm sure when my dad gets back from his afternoon delights, you and he can get together and talk about the purchase of those stocks. There's no need for me to be there." Pale green eyes peeked up at Jared. "You don't need me."
That little glance ignited a fire in Jared's loins unlike any he'd ever experienced before. The urge to shove the man up against the wall and dominate him was so strong, Jared would nearly have submitted to his dark fantasy if the elevator had not stopped, the doors opening.
"You will keep me company until my people can find your sire." Just a few steps away, Jared was stopped by the last person he thought he'd see.
Black eyes, slightly covered by windblown midnight hair, stared at him from the lobby of the hotel. Next to the savagely beautiful mongrel was the tall, and lovely, pet of Sir Orphe Zavi.
"Jared," the black-haired mongrel acknowledged, but Iason’s pet was focused on the young man Jared still held captive by the shoulder rather than him.
"Riki," Jared replied back. "Does your owner know you are out and about without a leash?"
"Wouldn't be out here if the big man didn't know," Riki said.
"Then if you'll excuse us—" Jared glared at the mongrel when he got in his way, Orphe's pet standing next to Riki to help block his path. The tall violet-haired pet gave him a charming smile.
"Can't do that, Jared," Riki said, folding his arms across his chest. "I came for him, and I'm not leaving until I have him."
TBC….
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