Abusive Heart 2:

The Cliffs of Dover

WARNING:

Contains Graphic and Homoerotic Content. The M rating is there for a reason.

Author's Note:

Raise your hands up and testify! I am back, ladies and... -sigh- ladies. I promised a sequel, and a sequel I shall deliver. I have planned out most of it, though a lot remains unwritten, but based on what I know, this is going to be one great ride. Comparing it to the last one will be, in my opinion, impossible. I plan on working hard, and, honestly, I wouldn't bother if it weren't for people like you who take the time to read my writing (double kudos go to all who review). While reading the first one isn't totally needed, it is probably a good idea to, just so you know the O.C. character and my pairings. So, enough of my jabber, you clicked on this because you want to read the story. Thanks for starting this journey with me, and I hope you will find it as exciting as I do!

Chapter One: A Surprising Guest

Ryuichi went about his California hotel suite, putting up his various toys while humming a few bars of a new song. Dressed in blue, silk pajamas, he was almost ready for bed. Sleep weighed down his eyelids and he struggled to pull himself into the bathroom to brush his teeth.

While he pulled the bristles against the inside of his month, the sound of a sudden bang startled him and he dropped the toothbrush into the sink. Peering out of the bathroom, he looked down the darkened hall of the suite and tried to cut through the blackness. Deep within the bowls of the dark room, he could hear the steady patter of footsteps echo off the walls.

Gathering his courage, Ryuichi stepped into the hall and curled his bare toes into the carpet. "Who's there?" he asked in a voice stronger than his spirit, "This is a private room and there is a 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door. Leave." There was no answer. Silence for a few moments before the footsteps continued.

Ryuichi gasped when he realized the footsteps were growing louder. Whatever it was, it was coming right at him! Cowering, he closed his eyes and almost fell to the floor as he heard heavy breathing approach him. A strong gust and a millions whispers were carried with the breeze. The voices were inaudible, except for one word. Whatever the voices were saying, he was involved. Like a million branches scratching against each other in a chilled Autumn wind, his name rose above the clatter. "RYUICHI!"

His eyes shot open when he thought he heard his name shouted, but looking around, no one was near him, and the footsteps had vanished. Turning on a light, he ventured into the room where he thought all this had come from but found nothing. Just an empty room with some of his possessions.

He sighed and headed towards the bedroom. "Lack of sleep, na no dah," he muttered. Pushing the door open, Ryuichi focused on the bed before him and ignored the unearthly shadows dancing against the wall. Once snug in bed, he closed his eyes and smiled. Late nights had started to play tricks on his mind. Some sleep and this would all be fine.

But the breathing started again. Soft at first, almost to be mistake with his own, but soon it grew louder. Moaning, Ryuichi clenched his eyelids shut and tried to roll over, but cold hands grasped his shoulders and shook him. "Wake up!" The voice commanded.

Terrified, Ryuichi's eyes shot wide open and he found himself staring at the face of a pale man in a mask.

The mask was plain but horrifying. Made of a white porcelain, raised ridges gave the impression of a demonic face. Long fangs jutted from the edge of the mask and hugged the man's jaw bone right down to his pointed chin. A sharp row of teeth lined his upper lip that stretched into a wide smile. Trying to stare into the eye holes, Ryuichi saw slightly violet iris' sparkling from within the shadows.

"Shh, child," the man said as he pressed a long, thin finger against Ryuichi's fine lips, "I'm not here to hurt you. I want to help you."

For a moment, fear grasped at Ryuichi's words and held them hostage deep within his throat. Finally, as he watched the man's smile twitch, he managed to choke out, "Who... Who are you?"

Letting go of Ryuichi, the man leaned back and laughed. He walked his fingers down Ryuichi's neck and stopped at the first button of his pajama top. With a flick of his hand, the button popped open and Ryuichi's chest was exposed. In embarrassment, he tried to cover it with his hands, but the man quickly grabbed Ryuichi's wrist and held them away from the bare flesh.

"Over the years, I have been called many things, but you, my dear, you may know me as A.F." Placing his head against Ryuichi's shoulder, A.F. breathed in the sweet scent of candy that seemed to emanate off Ryuichi's form.

Thick, white hair flowed from A.F.'s head and brushed against Ryuichi's chest. Fighting back a squeal, he bit his bottom lip as the strands tickled his nipples that stiffened in excitement. The chords in his neck tightened as he spoke. "And how can you help me?"

A.F. chuckle as he felt something in Ryuichi's pajama pants harden, "We both lust after the same thing. Bot of us have set our gaze upon a small, pink-haired singer." Splitting his lips, A.F. graced them against Ryuichi's clavicle and felt the veins pulse with life just beneath the tan flesh.

"Shuichi?" Ryuichi asked as his breathing quickened, "What do you- GAH!" he gasped as he felt A.F.'s teeth gently nibble on his skin. A moist, warm tongue swept over his neck and his chest. "What do we want with Shuichi?"

A.F. undid the rest of Ryuichi's pajama buttons and kissed the thin torso. Sliding a hand across Ryuichi's thighs, A.F. grabbed the waist-band and pulled them off in a quick motion. He grabbed Ryuichi's already hard penis and ran his tongue against it, while kissing the flesh lightly. Looking up, his violet eyes caught the light and they seemed to glow through the mask, "What do you think?"

Ryuichi threw his head back and groaned when it smacked into the hard wall. Opening his mouth, he began to pant as A.F. sucked his dick, pulling it into his hungry mouth and pushing it into the back of his throat. Beads of sweat glistened against his exposed body as A.F.'s head bobbed up and down, the cool mask hitting Ryuichi's shaved pubic area.

His mouth hung open and he panted. Rising up within him, he could feel the force of his body begin to churn as his hot cum threatened to break free and burst across A.F.'s warm tongue. Right when it seemed that he couldn't take anymore, A.F. pulled back and let the cock, now wet with saliva, drop out of his mouth.

Smiling, he lifted Ryuichi's right leg while he began to use his free hand to rub the tight hole that begged for attention. A.F. leaned across the ocean of Ryuichi body and placed soft kisses against his moist lips. Though cold, Ryuichi slowly began to kiss him back, falling more and more into the moment. Locked together, their tongues were caught in a vicious duel as they both sucked life out of each other. A loud moan escaped a brief moment when the lips were parted as A.F. slid his finger into Ryuichi's ass.

Back and forth, A.F. slipped another finger in and loosened Ryuichi's anal walls. "No." Ryuichi commanded, "No more loosening. Put it in me. I want it in me."

A.F. nibbled on Ryuichi's neck, "It will hurt if I put it all in right now." He pulled his fingers out and massaged the fleshed around the open hole.

Gripping his fingers around a chunk of A.F.'s hair, Ryuichi's eyes opened wide and he said, "Good. Do it. I want it to hurt a little. Oh God, I want to feel you in me like I've never felt anything before!"

"As you wish," A.F. muttered as he undid his black, leather pants and pulled out his cock, as pale as he was, it was at least over eight inches. "I warned you," he whispered as he pressed the head against Ryuichi asshole. Taking a deep breath, Ryuichi screamed out as he felt the head squeeze past his flesh and dig into him. A.F. moved his thin hips back and forth. A.F. struggled to force it all the way in. "You're so fucking tight," he exclaimed as he pushed harder and harder.

"Nah, nah, AHH, FUCK!" Ryuichi screamed. It hurt so good. He tried to squirm as he felt A.F.'s dick tunnel it's way by his prostate. Throbbing inside of him, Ryuichi could feel every pulsing vein, every wrinkle of flesh pressed tight against his inner walls. "And -nah- how can you -gah!- help us get Shuichi? AGHHH!?"

A.F. smiled and grabbed a handful of Ryuichi's hair, "Simple. We just need to get rid of Eiri Yuki. Bright eyes seemed to flash with rage when he mentioned that name. Moaning, Ryuichi was in too much bliss to fear the man now.

"Ow, ow, ow!" Ryuichi squealed as A.F. increased his thrusting. He felt like he was being packed to full and might split open under the pressure of A.F.'s dick. "Oh God, mmm, fuck," Ryuichi mumbled as A.F. continued. Tears glistened around his shut eyes as felt the dick slide up and reach new levels of ecstasy that Ryuichi had not known before. "And how would we do that?"

Stopping, A.F. rubbed his hand against Ryuichi's mouth and slide a finger into the parted lips. Like a child, Ryuichi began to suck on the cold finger as A.F. pushed it in deeper, almost gagging him. Leaning over, A.F. nibbled his ear softly before whispering, "By any means necessary." A.F. pushed in as deep as he could go an held Ryuichi's shuddering body. After licking his ear, A.F. added, "I'm going to come in you now."

Squeaking, Ryuichi was caught off guard when he felt the semen burst out of A.F.'s dick and explode, sticky and warm, inside him. A.F. pulled out and patted Ryuichi on the stomach. Out of breath, Ryuichi asked, "The police could get us. We'll go to prison."

"I've never been caught before, and I don't plan to start screwing up now. There is a hiding place I know of. Within the mountains south of here. Guarded by jagged rocks and a powerful waterfall, only I know how to reach them."

Gasping, Ryuichi squirmed as he felt the hot cum leak out of him. With a quick finger, A.F. swept up the escaping liquid and licked it clean off his hand. Ryuichi calmed down and looked up and this sudden force in his life, "And what is this impenetrable fortress of yours?"

Resting a hand against his mask, A.F. answered with a slight hint of laughter in his voice, "They are called The Cliffs of Dover." A.F. giggled and climbed out of Ryuichi's bed. "I want coffee, go make me some." Ryuichi nodded and climbed out of bed. Pouring the water into the machine, he resumed humming his song and smiled when he felt A.F.'s hands grasp him and the cold arms wrap around him in an embrace. "After the success of Shuichi's battle of the bands a year ago," A.F. continued, "Other American record labels are finally showing interest. The entire band will be flown out here to L.A. within a week."

Ryuichi poured out a mug of hot coffee and handed it to A.F., "And how do you know that Yuki will be with them?"

A.F. took the cup and poured the coffee into his mouth; sighing in contentment as the hot liquid splashed against his tongue. Swallowing, A.F. answered, "After what happened in New York? Ha! I doubt Yuki would let Shuichi come here by himself. In fact, I guarantee he won't let the small boy out of his sight." A.F. set the mug down on the counter and walked into the sitting room. "Your coffee sucks, by the way."

Ignoring the insult, Ryuichi followed him and asked, "Where does my part come in?" He followed A.F. and sat down on the couch next to him.

"I doubt that Yuki won't be the only one looking out for Shuichi. Everyone is going to be on high alert after what happened the last time they were here. They trust you. I need you to separate Shuichi from that herd, just for a little bit. After that, I'll work my part and we will release Shuichi back unto them. If my powers remain strong, soon, Shuichi will be able to disappear and no one will bother looking for him. The boy will be ours and no one will suspect either of us."

"The last time?" Ryuichi asked as he played with A.F.'s long, flowing hair, "What do you mean? What went wrong?"

"I was stupid. Too smash and grab. Of course, I was never expecting to find a sample like Shuichi. His beauty caught me totally of guard."

Sitting up, Ryuichi placed his hands in his lap, "Why should I trust you?"

"A little late for that, don't you think?" A.F. said with a smile. Ryuichi looked unconvinced. Sighing, A.F. pulled out a long, golden dagger, intricate carvings danced across the blade that glistened in the moonlight. In a blur, A.F. threw the dagger and it smacked the T.V.. Exploding in a shower of sparks, Ryuichi cowered as he watched A.F. stand up and pull the dagger out of the ruined electronic. "If you ever doubt my loyalty, just remember that I could have killed you hours ago. I was here. Waiting for you to come home." A.F. rushed across the room and planted a kiss on Ryuichi's lips, "And I could still kill you now," he whispered. Standing up, he pointed the tip of the blade at Ryuichi and asked him, "So, will you help capture Shuichi and rip him away from Yuki Eiri?"

Ryuichi gulped and stood up. Opening his arms, he held A.F.'s solid frame against his body. He looked up into the eyes of the mask. Nodding, he responded, "Yes." After a long, passionate kiss, the two burst out in such a manic fit of laughter that their joy could be heard echoing down the street from two blocks away.

Across an entire ocean in Japan, Yuki's eyes burst open and he sat up in bed. Sweat poured freely down his face as he fumbled around for the phone and climbed out of bed, careful not to wake the sleeping figure of Shuichi.

Dialing, Yuki held the phone against his ear and listened to the rings. After three, it went straight to the message machine. The beep sounded in the ear piece and Yuki quickly said, "K, I have a really bad feeling about this trip. Call me back."

Throwing the phone on the floor, Yuki slumped down on the couch and lit up a cigarette. Yuki rested his hands against head and sucked in the calming smoke. "Fuck," he said to himself, "This is a really bad idea.

After Note:

I don't have much to say. It's 9:47 in the morning where I am and I just finished this first chapter. Maybe y'all should check out my deviant art page. Just search maktrax. What else... hmm, Well, got back form Ohayocon last week. It was awesome. My next con won't be until March 27, at BGSU. It's a little con, but I love it. Not sure what I'll cosplay there. My Shuichi will be there, but lately I've been tempted to try and make a new cosplay. I was thinking L (too easy) or maybe Ritsuka. But then some friends at school want me to cosplay England from Axis Powers Hetalia, but I'm not sure. Any suggestions?