The Dark Club
Ryoma stood there outside in a dark alleyway that had graffiti lining the walls coving the rustic red bricks. Lights steamed out of the building behind him creating a front shadow.
"Ryoma hurry up" Cried Eiji mixing with the loud music that poured through the door. "Come on!" Ryoma was somehow talked into coming on vacation with Fuji and Eiji to a new club in the Kantou region. The group stepped inside the madhouse of people, lights, and music screaming in their senses. Before Ryoma could cover his ears a guitar began wailing.
'Well I'm not a vampire but I feel like one
Sometimes I sleep all day because
I hate the sunlight!'
Ryoma carefully opened one eye and uncovered his ringing ears. After adjusting to the Light ryoma annoyingly glanced over as the colors wiz around in circles upon the wall while a large group of people covered the bottom half. Ryoma was suddenly being grabbed on his small hand by Fuji who was dragging him along. They stopped at a large door as someone knocked ryoma then noticed he was still holding hands. He wanted to pull it back but the older boy held it firm. Ryoma was about to yell at him when the music burst into the high course.
'My hands are always shaking, body's always aching
In the darkness when I feed!
Well I can lure any women that I want to in my bed with me!
And whiskey seems to be my holy water!
The doors open just in time for a few moans to be heard. Fuji tried to pull the small body in while Eiji was trying to push it through the door. Yet it still wouldn't budge an inch. Golden eyes couldn't look away, but only watch as a cuffed Arai was being rammed into by Shirashi while murmuring in his ear.
"Hey!" a small voice tingled in the boys ears. It was Dan but he was only wearing a long, white see through shirt; he held a gold tray with red grapes on it. If you were to look closer at look small figure he would look naked. Out of surprise the first year lost his tight grip on the door, he fell into Fuji as eiji followed in a loud crash. Slowly ryoma stood up to figure out his surroundings. 'Momo was guarding the door and- Wait Momo!' You could see relief wash over his stunned features.
Ryoma's POV:
"Momo!" I yelled as I ran up to him "Let's get out of here!" he only shook his head and stood firm, blocking my one escape.
"Trying to run away?" an annoyed voice asked. Spinning around I saw white hair boy that I recognized.
"A-Akutsu?" I questioned. This wasn't like me but everything around me was crazy, new, and wrong. A boy came from behind Akutsu; He was laughing and smiling contently.
"It's wonderful isn't it? He smiled "Lucky!" I could only stare in horror as Sengoku acted like this was normal. I felt an arm come around my waist and spin my around only to feel lips connect with mine. Stunned I broke the kiss and pushed away falling into Fuji.
"You know the rules; wait till he is trained correctly." Fuji snaps his eyes open to an admitting sexy looking Kirihara. Wearing a loose tank covered with a black spider web. Underneath a tight red and black striped one that a ruffled tie began at. A few bracelets framed his slender white skin. He looked Goth with the background but it was just the usual him except the clothes.
'No what the hell am I saying!' I yelled at myself, then the word hit me at full force, it crashed down and I understood, the verb that cracked my hope to leave.
"T-T-Trained, w-what do you mean?" I asked numbly trying to wake up from this dream. As someone grabbed me, I felt a cold sensation around my neck. Quickly a blunt yet sharp object punctured my skin. Turning my head I recognized Eiji was holding my arm, I cried out in pain feeling the needle in my vain. Within seconds the pain disappears and I feel adrenaline rip inside my body, as excitement burns down my spine I can only shake. The pain is completely dull and I feel amazing but it's too much, the pleasure makes me incapable to construct real words. My thoughts all just sink inside the bliss of cloud nine. Stability no longer applies to my world at the moment. I feel my body being picked off the floor and warmth wrapping around my goose bumps. Wanting more I just snuggled into the feeling that burns the chill on my neck. I reach up to touch it and gasp, cold metal stings the part of my finger that isn't touching soft fur. Trying to jumble my thoughts together is hard, yet a voice slips into my head telling me a frosted ice pack lines the fur, the voice sounds so sweet yet chilled like an ice-pop. I let sleep envelop every sense.
A Few Hours Later….
I wake up shivering. But my back feels warm; someone has been holding me while I slept. Shifting slightly to feel heat I smell flowers, I like them. I would never say that out loud but it's true, their fragrance seems to be swallowing my logic of the problem at hand.
"So cold" I whisper. I feel the arms set me down on a rough floor, It scratches my knees and the under palms of my hands. A voice breaks my thoughts slowly I feel a little less groggy. A hand reaches under my neck and pushes the chill closer to my body, unable to keep a whimper in from the movement that racks by body. The hand slides up from my neck to my cheek and strokes the pink flesh. The thumb slides up close to my ear and I tremble, the velvet fingers follow trailing to the lobe. Teasingly, agonizingly, caressing nails slip behind my ear to a point I lower the dip in my back and moan trying to gain more from the touch. I love the feel and I can't stop myself from purring, my sight is hazy but not too bad and the sense of touch drives me crazy wanting more, needing more. I slowly gasp as a second hand pulls a nail along my covered stomach.
"I can begin as soon as the drug wears off, by the look he will want more no matter what" a low voice seeps past my ears. All touch ceases to exist as two pairs of footsteps leave the room. I slump down shaking, moaning I need more of that touch, it thrills my body. The feeling that consumers me and makes me feel good, I want to experience it again and again. Blinking my eyes a few times my vision clears again, the disorientation level is high but shapes are easily seen; there is someone in front of me.
"Who… are you?" I try to snip but it comes out in pants.
"You're quite the slut, or are you hoping to be one of the kings bitches?" a voice sneered. A door to the left opens, sending air though my green tint hair.
"Sir Kirihara, Master Fiji is here is teach the new one as requested by Lord Yukimura, shall I let him in?"
"Yes, after that come sit on my lap."
"Understood master, thank you" The door closes once more and my hands are pulled out from under me. Crying out thinking I'll crash into the floor, a thigh collides with my chin. Moaning and bring my hands to my face to rub my eyes. Fuji walks in followed by eiji wearing a collar and sits in Kirihara lap spreading his legs and putting his hands on each side. Fuji sits next to me and I rub my eyes more, the sight before me doesn't seem real but I know it is. Strangely it doesn't really matter, I feel unfocused and without really thinking I just do what I'm told. I am told to stay put and sit, so that is what I do.
"I will teach you to seduce, react and please. You will only crawl unless given permission otherwise, only by a lord, master, Sir or a Servant of the lord. You will learn to Beg, do as told and sexually submit. You will do so because you will like it, even if you don't, you will still do it because your body will respond. You are here merely here to please us as you are there for all's pleasure." He took a breath "After we finish training you, you will want to be fuck and want us please ourselves and do as we please with you. You will only refer to us as "master, lord" or "sir". One more thing, modesty will never be permitted. Now, come here" finished Fuji. Just as I was getting up the flowers aroma departed, I felt the fog in my head clear and look around. I saw eiji sitting in kirihara's lap as the black haired boy was whispering something in his ear. I scooted over to Fuji and was about to ask what was up where he grabbed my arms and pulled me up on his lap. He pulled my hands behind my back before I could get away. I struggled in hold of my captor and was about to yell when eiji put his finger to my mouth and shook his head with a pleading look in his eyes.
"Do it" said kirihara. I felt a wet contact with my lips and froze.
"Stop!" was all I could same as eiji burst into my mouth. His mouth was slick with the saliva that mixed with mine. As he nips at my tongue I moaned, wiggling around, trying to get more of the touch. I saw black spots blur around my vision but didn't care; all I needed was this intoxicating action. Eiji pulled away and fell to the floor coughing and groaning for air. I coughed once or twice as my vision became whole again and pants filled the room. I felt hands slide over my nipples through my shirt, sending tingles to course through my body. I moaned and let my head drop on a shoulder. My chest was rising and falling fairly fast, I heard a whisper in my ear.