Forever Caged

Disclamier: I don't own Ai No Kusabi nor do i make any money from this fanfic.
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Iason/Riki, Raoul/Katze
Parts: 1 Of ?

Edited by cgl4034

Authors Note: This is my first fanfic so I hope you enjoy. I've tried to keep the characters as true to them selves as possible. I've also changes the time lines around, just a little to go along with this story :)

~~***Forever Caged***~~

"Sir Iason Mink seems to have taken a mongrel as a pet."

"Yes, he has."

"After so many dead ends...should I even bother with testing?"

"This mongrel could turn out to be the one that I have been seeking. What would happen, do you suppose, if we were not to bother with this mongrel and ordered him to be exterminated, only to find out that he was The One?"

"The possibility that he could be…"

"It is not zero."

"The odds are against us! The closest we 'thought' we came to success was over a hundred years ago, but like all the ones before, it ended in disappointment."

"Disappointment is to be expected when conducting a search of this kind. Failure is not. Understood?"

"Forgive me. I meant no offense."

"No offense has been taken. It is understandable that one may lose one's perspective after so many unsuccessful experiments. The best thing for you now is to refrain for reflecting on the past and to regard this as a new experience instead."

"It shall be done as you wish. I look forward to your continued guidance."

"Remember, Iason Mink is to have no knowledge of what is occurring."

"I will be discreet with all proceedings."

oOoOoOo

"Three months have passed. Are there any new information?"

"From the testings? No, there is nothing. The blood samples taken by the pet's physicians proved that he was not carrying any kind of infectious disease, but once I was able to get a hold of the remaining samples for my genetic testing, it came back inconclusive. Computer analysis indicates that the material was contaminated from an outside source. Unfortunately, there was not enough blood to conduct another test on top of the four I'd already run."

"What are the conclusion of the other tests?"

"They are still in process as we speak."

"You seem strangely calm by the lack of professionalism displayed by the Health Department in gathering the specimens."

"It is because I found some interesting information that might explain how the samples have been recognized as contaminated by the computer."

"Interesting?"

"I found something when I retrieved his records from Guardian."

"Continue."

"His confidential records indicate that his parentage is unknown, as is his derivation. He was found at the entry gates of Guardian at five years of age. He had no knowledge of where he came from or who had left him at the gates. Besides the tests to clear him from infections, all other blood tests were inconclusive due to contamination or medical equipment malfunction. Further DNA testing to pinpoint his lineage came back the same, just like it is doing with me now."

"Is it not likely that they did in fact, contaminate their samples? Those that poses as doctors at Guardian has but basic schooling in medicine."

"Yes, I did think of that. I pulled all records of children that had any testing done that day as well as the day before. No malfunctions of any kind with the child tested before him, after him or to any other child the day before either."

"I assume there is more or you wouldn't be this enthusiastic."

"Indeed. From the time he entered Guardian, all tests which tried to go beyond virus search came back the same; 'Inconclusive,' 'Contaminated,' 'Equipment Malfunction.' It wasn't until he reached eight years of age, and a younger boy he associated with died, that anything changed. According to the notes on record; his 'Block Mother' became concerned by his unresponsive behavior and took him to the infirmary where they took blood samples to confirm that he hadn't caught whatever illness that caused the other boy's death. This time the analysis did come up with something, but it could not be identified because the substance was unknown."

"What happen to the specimen that was taken?"

"Due to lack of equipment to further research, it was deemed as another malfunction and all samples were disposed of."

*BEEP* *BEEP*

'Mitochondrial Analysis complete.'

"As I thought..."

"Malfunction?"

"Yes."

oOoOoOo

"I can't continue with these hand me down, half filled vials of blood. I need my own complete samples or I can't confirm that the blood is not, in fact, being handled incorrectly by the medical personnel. It's been seven months, and still I have nothing but useless theories."

"You cannot be seen by anyone. This includes the potential One."

"What if I were to note on his chart that he were to receive a vaccination, but instead it will be a high, undiluted dose of Anabolic steroid?"

"That could prove dangerous to his health, something I will not allow without a clear reason."

"Yes, it could be very dangerous to his mental state as well as his body, if he was a normal human. If he is The One we have been searching for he should only feel the effects; Aggression, hostility and uncontrolled bouts of anger."

"We do not know if injecting him with such a high concentration is dangerous. What are trying to accomplish by doing such a thing?"

"He is already temperamental and has got little patience when having to be attended by a physician. I hope to elevate those emotions to a point where they are high enough that any future visits, for the safety of the medical personnel, will require him to be heavily sedated. I'll make sure he is always placed in the examination room connected to my hidden passageway; allowing me to gain access to him so that I may take my own samples."

"Granted."

oOoOoOo

"You have something to show me?"

"Yes, something fascinating happened. I was viewing a slide of his blood, when my clumsy assistant knocked over a vial of blood I had taken from a defective pet about to be terminated."

"And this is fascinating?"

"It's what his blood did that is fascinating. It attacked and destroyed the imperfections from the spilt sample, then reconstructed the remaining cells, causing them to strengthen themselves."

"That is interesting."

"We have got to be on the right path."

oOoOoOo

"Two years and we still have nothing. Although a side project because of him has become successful, we have not come close to getting a clear sample to match with the ancient strand."

"That is for another time. At the moment there is a situation that needs to be contained."

"Situation?"

"I have been content with Iason's ways thus far, and I have never interfered in his decisions. However, this is going on behind his back and that cannot be allowed. Nor will I stand by and let the Potential One be tainted by such a lowly creature."

"Lowly creature?"

"He is having an affair with a pet. I want you to spread a rumor of the affair so that it is brought to Iason's attention immediately."

"Understood."

oOoOoOo

"Amazing! Data analysis confirms an eighty-five percent match."

"Only eighty-five?"

"Yes, just as every test before; the rest of the data came back inconclusive due to a possible contamination."

"Any theories on why after so long the tests were, though only partly successful, able to process properly?"

"Just one….It concerns the incident when he was a child. It's just a hypothesis, but suppose the blood results with the unknown substance appeared because of his mental state after the death of his friend."

"Because of his mental state?"

"What if, in his normal state of mind he is somehow able to mask his genetic code? Some type of unconscious defense. It's a long shot, but if I'm correct the weaker he feels spiritually, the weaker his defenses get as well."

"Hmm...the death of that mongrel-child and the recent punishment Iason gave him for his affair with that lowly pet, could very well have influenced his mental state. You believe this could have affected the tests?"

"Yes. Far fetched as it might sound, it's the only explanation I can come up with."

"Considering who he might be I wouldn't put it past him."

oOoOoOo

"He let him go! There were no warnings. Nothing! He just released him. All of Eos is buzzing with the news that he is gone!"

"There is no reason to be upset. Although he has been released he is still logged as a registered pet. With all the trouble Iason went through to keep him, I don't believe he would just throw him away. There is a reason why he is doing this."

"And if there is no deeper meaning for it?"

"Then it's just a simple matter of hunting him down and capturing him. I will keep his profile open at all times. Once I see it has been deleted, the order will be given to retrieve him."

oOoOoOo

"QUICKLY, GET THE MEDICAL CASKET PREPARED!"

"Sir, t-the damage is too much!"

"He's still alive and that's all it takes. Get his blood from storage. Get all of his emergency stocked blood!"

"His body..."

"Move you fool!"

"The casket is ready, Sir, and his blood has been connected into the IV lines."

"MOVE! He needs to get in there now!"

"B-but Sir, we need to clean him first before he enters."

"It's not a requirement to do so. He doesn't have that much time."

"He...he's not breathing..."

oOoOoOo

"How is the patient?"

"Besides flatlining three times just trying to get to the Medical Healing Casket? He's finally out of the woods. The antidote for the poison was administered in time, and the damage to his body is healing. He will be completely whole in a few weeks time."

"This was an unforeseen event."

"This only further proves that Iason Mink is not capable of protecting or caring for him. I want to submit another request that he be turned over to me."

"And for the fiftieth time your request is denied."

"Surely after this you can see that to continue letting Iason keep him is dangerous!"

"I would suggest you modify your tone and remember who it is you're speaking to."

"Forgive me J-"

*BEEP* *BEEP*

'Mitochondrial Analysis nearing completion...eighty-five..eighty-eight..ninety-two..ninety-three..'

"I thought it would be best to test him now while he is in such a complete helpless state. Looks like it was a good call."

"..ninety-six...ninety-eight...hundred..."

"A hundred percent!"

"Umm..."

"How can you not be happy? This is what we have been waiting for these long four and a half years!"

"It hasn't stopped..."

*BEEP*BEEP*

'Unknown substance...Unknown substance...Unknown substance.'

"What...?"

*BEEP*BEEP*

'Malfunction.'

"Why? He's already a perfect match."

"No. It means that the sample we had was incomplete."

**WARNING**

**ASSISTANCE REQUIRED IN THE HEALING CAMBERS**

**WARNING**

oOoOoOo

Riki twisted his body as much as he could in his restraints, moaning in pain when the sweat soaked, black, silk sheets clung to his sensitive skin. A whimper escaped his tightly pressed lips as the fire in his veins intensified.

Never did he think he'd be punished like this again. He hadn't been given the aphrodisiac since the time Iason was told of his affair with Mimea, Raoul's former pet. Riki had learned his lesson the first time. Sure, in the past he'd been punished by the cock ring and fucked till he screamed and begged for mercy, but never again did he think he would have done anything bad enough to warrant being given the drug.

Riki forced himself to laugh to hide a scream. He couldn't tell how much time had passed since he had been given the injection. All he knew was the straining member pulsating between his legs and the slight breeze from the cooling unit, caressing his skin, feeling like sharp glass against his naked body. Tears streamed down his beautiful tortured face as he gasped for air. The need to cum was beginning to make him insane.

"Iason…please," Riki begged the silent, nude figure lying next to him. His voice no more than a hoarse whisper.

"Please what?"

Riki shivered at the cold tone, then screamed in surprise as a feathered touch grazed his sensitive, hard nipple. His back arched with pleasure and agony. Sobbing, he writhed helplessly in his restraints as satin fingertips trailed a path of fire down his taut, painfully aroused body.

"Iason!"

"What? Are you already at your limit? It's only been four hours."

"P-please!"

"This wouldn't be happening if you hadn't escaped from your security detail to make a run for Ceres." Iason continued his assault against Riki's nipples. Pinching them harshly, he was rewarded with another tormented scream.

"With all that we have been through, beloved…To have you run from me while that animal is still out there." Iason tutted disapprovingly.

Riki shouted out in tortured pleasure as his aching member was roughly grabbed and its weeping tip stroked. Lewd moans emitted from his throat as he thrashed his head with abandonment.

"Was…wasn't running from you," he rasped.

"No, you were running to him," Iason hissed, tightening his grip.

Riki was suffocating. He couldn't even hope to pass out because once it looked like he would, Iason would activate the damn ring, shocking him back to alertness.

"I think you have another six hours left in you, don't you think?" his master pondered pleasantly.

"I swear...It isn't what you think. I wasn't running to him," Riki gasped. "Please, enough already!"

Iason took in the bronzed skin of his precious pet. The perfect quivering limbs, slim waist and hard muscular abs.

The panic he had felt when he'd received the call that his guards had lost his pet, had taken him back to Dana Bahn.

It was a feeling that he never wanted to experience again.

To think that Riki might have been taken away from him once more...The only good thing about the incident in Dana Bahn was discovering that his love, loved him back. It was something that he wouldn't let Riki forget nor hide from him.

Slowly, Iason moved over Riki's restless body and snugly placed himself between his little lover's trembling legs, grinding his hard member against him.

Riki panted and moaned as he felt Iason's cool flesh on his. Just having that heavy weight that promised paradise brought tears to his eyes, and they fell, in salty streams down his smooth cheeks.

His lips trembled and his eyes rolled back in his head as soft lips licked and nibbled down his neck, causing him indescribable pleasure. Large hands reached down to grab his ass, spreading his cheeks to caress the already lubricated hole.

"I think this should do for now. If I don't hurry I'll be late for my dinner with Raoul. He has invited me to a show afterwards."

Riki's eyes snapped open at Iason's words, and was greeted with a pair of icy blue eyes, coldly staring back at him.

His mind raced.

He couldn't go on like this for another six hours. Making deals or trying to outmanoeuvre the Blondie was useless, but there was one thing he knew that could make Iason give in to his desires. Something he'd learned the first week he had awoken in Iason's arms, back in their penthouse suite at the very top of Eos Tower, healthy and well, when by all rights he should have been dead.

It was something that would give him what he needed.

When Iason made to leave, Riki quickly lifted his legs and locked his ankles around Iason's waist. Capturing his lips, Riki plunged his tongue into Iason's mouth, stroking the Blondie's tongue with his own.

Moaning and rubbing his body against the satin skin, he went in for the kill.

"I need you," Riki whispered seductively, biting and sucking onto Iason's lower lip. "Can't you feel how much I want you? How much I need you in me?"

Feeling Iason shudder, Riki tightened his legs and trailed kisses up Iason's cheek, tracing the edges of one ear with his tongue. "Only you. I want only you. I need you. I love y-" Riki was abruptly cut off as he cried out in pain when he was brutally entered. Soon enough, the cries turned into shouts of pleasure and victory as the pet ring was loosened and the sweet release followed.

Iason released the auto locks on the restraints confining his pet in its firm hold and with one hand holding Riki's ass, pulled him closer to meet the wild thrusts as his other hand forced Riki's numb arms around his neck.

"Hold onto me."

Iason knew that Riki thought he had tricked him, but truth be told, this was what he had been waiting for. Awakening to discover that he was still alive and whole, and that Jupiter had saved the life of his pet as well, had brought unshed tears to his eyes all those weeks ago. The near crippling anxiety that took hold of him when all Jupiter would tell him was that Riki was alive, but nothing else, had nearly destroyed him.

Riki's punishment was needed to remind him what would await him should he disobey. Iason was angry that he had escaped, but he knew he hadn't been running from him.

At least he better not have been.

He had been running to Ceres to see if he could find information on the worthless, soon to be dead, Mongrel, Guy.

The risk was too great. He couldn't let Riki go anywhere outside unless he was with him, and even then, only to places that were completely secure. Until the fear of Riki being taken from him was gone, he wouldn't let him out of his sight. And if he truly had been trying to leave him...Well, Iason would just need to re-teach his pet the fruitlessness of such ideas. Riki was his and Iason was never letting him go.

Ever.

"More!" Riki gasped, reaching to clasp Iason's ass tightly as he lifted his hips to meet each thrust.

"Harder!"

Riki was floating. He had already cum three times, but it still wasn't enough. It was more than just the drugs making him want more. He had felt it the first time they had sex after waking up after Dana Bahn. The feeling that he needed more when Iason fucked him. Like his appetite had increased a hundred times more then what it used to be.

"Fuck, Iason! Stop holding back!" Riki demanded breathlessly.

Withdrawing from the clenching hold of Riki's ass, Iason flipped the mongrel onto his stomach, roughly holding his upper body down by the scruff of his neck. Lifting his hips high in the air, Iason rammed himself back into the impossibly, tight hole.

Riki clenched his hands in the sheets underneath him as he roared in delight at the added pleasure the new position gave him.

"Fuck yeah! AHHH! Fuck yeah, Iason!" Riki gave himself over to the mind blowing ecstasy, completely surrendering to the dominating Blondie. With every climax he could feel something awakening within him. Something unknown. Still out of reach.

After hours of none stop sex, Riki hardly had the energy to meet Iason's thrusts into him. Voice broken, throat in flames from panting and yelling, Riki gave a painful shout as he came one last time, grateful to hear Iason's soft gasp as he cummed inside of him, feeling him shudder above him before passing out from exhaustion.

Gathering Riki in his arms, Iason pulled the covers over both of them. "Hopefully, Raoul will not be too vexed with me," Iason spoke quietly in amusement. It did make him wonder how long his friend had waited in his living room before departing. It was obvious what he and Riki had been doing.

Riki was after all a very vocal lover.

Iason brushed back soft, midnight colored locks of hair from Riki's forehead, marvelling at the wonder that was his pet. Leaning over him, Iason kissed him gently on the lips before pulling him more tightly against him. Closing his eyes, he allowed himself to drift off to sleep.

TBC...