Warnings: Bondage, Dominance, Sadism, Masochism ((BDSM)), implied lemon, yaoi, 'toys', PWP, swearing... ummm, I think that's it.

Disclaimer: Touya and Jin aren't mine; they belong to Yoshihiro Togashi and the other wonderful ppl in charge of their production, as all other YYH boys ((and girls, not like I use the girls, LOL)) I just love playing with my little ice-boy, Toy-chan! YUMMY! Jin's cool too....

Jin scowled, looking at the rash of bruises on Touya's arms. "Tha' no good Reisho, He's beatin' ya, ain't he?"

Touya shifted uncomfortably. "Actually..."

"A'll kill tha' no good bast'rd! Beatin' a member a' his own sect! He 'as NO sense 't'all!" Jin growled, holding Touya's arms out.

Touya sighed, as Jin let go of his arm. "Bes' see ta' these bruises then," he said, beginning to rummage through Touya's drawers. A moment too late Touya realized the drawer Jin was about to open.

"Jin don-!"

"Wha' the BLOODY FUCK?!?!?!" Jin held up the pair of whips, riding crops, and shackles he had unknowingly stumbled upon in Touya's drawers.

Touya sighed. "As a child, my father used to beat me, rape me. Of course, I was too young then to really understand what was happening, and he never hurt me too much. I ended up becoming severely sado-masochistic. I have been ASKING Reisho to beat me. At first he was a bit weirded out, but now he doesn't mind. After all, he gets his kicks and I get mine."

Jin quirked an eyebrow. "Tha's... deviant..."

Touya blushed. "Yes, well... what can I say, I was conditioned to the lash. Anyhow, sometimes me and Reisho switch and I beat him. Not too often though; he definitely swings towards sadism, I like it both ways." ((See the anime sweat drop? There's three!))

Jin smirked. "So... how come you never asked ME to beat you?"

Touya's blush deepened. "Would you? I figured you'd be reluctant." He answered.

Jin shrugged. "Sure." Jin stepped over to Touya, laying down the whips and lashes, but retaining the cuffs. Touya didn't happen to notice that.

Jin tugged Touya close, kissing him deeply, delighting in the way Touya's chest rose and his entire body heated and lifted into his. He pulled Touya's hands behind his back, cuffing them tightly. He tugged out of the kiss and shoved Touya away, smirking as Touya fell to the floor with a groan and a thump. "Ya' really mas'chistic?" He asked. Touya nodded, grinning. This would be interesting.

Jin dropped to his knees, and forced Touya flat onto the ground roughly. He pushed his mouth against Touya's; a kiss of pain, not pleasure. He tore away at the layers of shirts Touya insisted upon wearing, deciding to let him know exactly how he felt about all those layers to go through.

As Jin beat him, Touya couldn't help but think 'we all have our little kinks.'