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 BUT! For FF rules this story will only show the M rating of this story!
Pairings: Iason/Riki, Raoul/Katze, original characters and novel character pairings.
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 :)
**New note** I am rewriting/editing this story slowly, so you won't be seeing new updates on FF any time soon. Please go to my LJ for updates & other chapters (85 chapters and counting).
Also! All sex scenes have been edited out(per FF rules), so you'll have to go to my LJ (again ;p) to read the smutty stuff.
~~***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. Do you have new information to report?"
"From the testing? 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 conclusions 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 two 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 who pose as doctors at Guardian have but basic schooling in medicine."
"Yes, I did think of that. I pulled all records of children whom 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 behaviour, 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 half filled vials of blood, hand me downs. I need to gather my own 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 was 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' you 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 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 do not believe he would just throw him away. There is a reason to everything Iason does."
"And if there is no deeper meaning for it?"
"Then it's just a simple matter of hunting the mongrel 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 pod 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 pod? 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... one hundred..."
"A hundred percent!"
"Mm..."
"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 the sample we had was incomplete."
oOoOoOo
Riki twisted his body as much as he could in his restraints, moaning 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 drink. All he knew was the straining member pulsating between his legs and the slight breeze from the cooling unit, caressing his skin, felt 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 beside him, his voice no more than a hoarse whisper.
"Please what?"
Riki shivered at the cold tone, then shouted 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 has only been a couple hours."
"P-please!"
"This would not be happening if you had not 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 shout.
"With all that we have been through, beloved…To have you run from me while that animal is still out there." Iason tsked in disapproval.
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"Was…wasn't running from you," he rasped.
"No, you were running to him," Iason growled, tightening his grip.
Riki was suffocating. He couldn't even hope to pass out because once it looked like he would, Iason activated 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
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"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 minute let alone six hours. Making deals or trying to outmaneuver 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 moved to leave, Riki quickly lifted his legs and locked his ankles around the Blonde's waist. Capturing his lips, Riki plunged his tongue into Iason's mouth, stroking the Elite's tongue with his own.
Moaning, he rubbing his body against Iason's satin skin, and whispered, "I need you," after softly sucking on 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—"
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"Hold onto me."
Iason knew that Riki thought he had tricked him, but truth be told, this was what he had been waiting for.
From the moment he woke and to discover he survived the explosion, and Jupiter had saved the life of Riki 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.
Not even when Riki had been returned to him alive and well, had removed his worries.
Riki's punishment was needed to remind him what would await him should he disobey. Even if Iason knew Riki had not been running from him.
At least Riki 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.
However, the risk was too great.
He could not 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 disappeared, 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.
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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 from Riki's forehead, marvelling at the wonder that was his lover. 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...
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