Blood Diamond
"Hey Shiro, get up, I didn't say you could sleep yet."
He wasn't quite sure if he should like this, or hate it. The same way he wasn't sure if he loved King or not. This wasn't a question of if it felt good, if he wanted it.
He was just King's servant, so serve he would.
Maybe King got some kind of pleasure out of it, liked to think he was stopping the 'evil hollow' from swallowing him, when all he was doing was helping it along. It was like beauty at the cost of pain, pleasure and blood.
Like work payed for with more work.
He heard King giggle, his heel grinding itself into the back of his head, keeping him on the ground. He couldn't help but make a surprised noise. There was another giggle. "Did I say you could make a sound?"
He felt king drop on top of him, tear off his bleached shihakusho. King pulled his hair roughly, turning him till their noses were touching. A decievingly gentle kiss was given. King smiled, his pretty amber eyes bright and insane. "You can scream now." he whispered.
Maybe king was just finally obeying his insticnts. King's heart was tormented, black, corrupt, malicious. King would do anything, just to see a fearful face. If it was his face, Shiro didn't mind so much. At least King was being true to himself. At least king knew he wanted this.
"You're a crazy kind of killer. Bind torture rape. Does that kind of thing feel good to you?" he held king a little tighter, closed his eyes and shivered at the feeling of King's teeth scraping his neck.
"Who cares. I like the blood. No blood, no kiss." King bit him licking up the blood that flowed, moaning quietly at the taste. King was gonna hurt him again now. King always hurt him when he was in a good mood. And god knew he hated seeing King in a bad mood
He wasn't quite sure if he should worry for king now. He was cracking King's mask, and everyone could see it. They asked him what was wrong, if he was ok. Stupid humans, they didn't know what king wanted to do to them, to himself.
He payed for King's safety with his blood.
"Do you think you're protecting me?" King whispered, licking the shell of his ear, hand brushing softly against his nipples. "Are you trying to stop me from killing them?" Shiro shook his head and smiled, kissing King's forehead.
"I just want to be the only one you bind torture and rape." King buried his fingers in white hair, rubbing himself against Shiro's thigh, moaning. He knew King couldn't exactly promise but, he had to hope.
To king, his black blood flowing was the prettiest sight in the world. Almost made him wonder, maybe King was more of a monster than he was. Like a blood diamond, something from nothing, he got nothing out of this, except for a kiss, a fuck, a chance to make King his.
"Shiro..." King singsonged, running a hand through his hair as he leant forward. "I'm getting rather bored. Amuse me." King giggled as he was pulled to the ground, a bloody kiss pressed to his forehead.
Everything King wanted, he had to pay for in blood. Maybe King should try exercising control? Then again, his soul was in such a disarray that the word control didn't even exist. Maybe he liked it that way, he wasn't quite sure.
"I'm bored Shiro. Hurry up and gimme more."
If it would keep King... Ichigo...safe for just a little longer. Why not.
He allowed Ichigo to push him down, tear at his flesh. Bind. Torture. Rape. He payed for King's mistakes with his blood. It was his job as servant after all.
OWARI
eh... I haven't written a story in a while. I like it when Ichigo mind fucks Shiro. Makes things a little different. Besides, Ichigo's a monster inside, we all know it. Review pretty please!