A/N- Thanks for all the reviews!
Chapter 10
That useless whore left me again; that boy will pay for this. How dare he steal my Kyo away from me? He should have known better than to touch what belongs to me. I'll hunt them down then I'll make Kyo's nightmares a reality. Kyo deserved the beating he got and when I get him back he'll be lucky if I do kill him. If Kyo thinks he can leave and cheat on me then get away with it, he's wrong.
Icy blues stare at the bed where his lover should have laid and his jaw clenches with irritation. He tosses the blood red roses onto the crimson stained bed while he rolls his eyes. Still in his jacket pocket was the box that holds the bracelet he had gotten as a "I'm sorry" gift. Murderous thoughts begin etching themselves on his mind and his eyes dart around anxiously.
I'll let him think he's safe for a while, maybe even leave Japan and return to Louisiana to visit my father, then I'll strike. That two-toned boy will never see my whore again nor will he be able to hear that slut's screams when I reclaim him. I'll slaughter that entire family if that is what it takes to get him to come back to me, but that's all in good time.
After calling the airport and setting up a flight, Domenic goes about cleaning the bedroom. His mind floods with memories of the ruby eyed boy writhing willingly beneath him and moaning in delight, those were rare times perhaps only two or three times in their entire relationship. He recalls the first time he saw the boy's hesitant smile and he knew then and there he had to own him. It had seemed like the teen had never been on a date before. He also remembers taking the boy home with him right after he received his diploma and he began to train his toy.
Switching on the television, Kyo sits back and watches the news. His eyes widen when he sees Domenic's photo in the corner. He turns up the volume and listens intently as the woman says, "Legendary club owner and artist Domenic Skye is returning to his hometown is Louisiana. The bachelor is said to be selling his house and is throwing a going away party for the public. More information will be available at a later date. Curiosity wells inside of him and ignoring his practical side, he numbly dials his old home's number.
"Hello?" He releases a short gasp at the sound of the man's husky voice.
"So, you're leaving to go back to the States? Is it because of me?"
"As a matter of fact, yes it is. I was wrong in hurting you so badly and I need to go home to clear my head. Maybe if I come back you'll see me a changed man."
"Where will you put the things that belong to me?"
He hears the man take a gulp of something and cringes before adding, "Are you drunk?"
"No, I'm not and you're stuff is still here untouched. You can come at any time to do as you please with it. I'd really like to see you one last time, Kyo, to help put my mind at rest. We can meet somewhere crowded if you'd like."
Should I go? He said he's trying to change and I can choose the place. But I can barely walk because of him.
"Kyo, are you okay? You sound like you're in pain. I'd understand if you never wanted to see me again."
"No, Domenic, I think we both need this."
Even after all the man had put him through, his voice can still make his knees weak. Carefully he slips off the bed and wobbles to the closet. Shortly after he had fallen asleep, again, Hatori had brought them all home. The t.v. had been brought into the bedroom to cure his boredom. The stitches in his legs threaten to open even with the smallest bit of pressure he's placing on them. "As soon as I'm healed I'm going to start working out again," he vows situating himself on his wheelchair and tugging a slightly too big, black t-shirt on. He scolds himself for getting everything in the sizes he used to where. He considers thanking the doctor for putting him on the first floor of whosever house he's in. He wheels over to the phone excusing his silence easily.
"I can be at the mall in an hour," he says firmly praying the man doesn't hear the fear that laces his tone.
"Okay, I'll see you then. I'm very grateful for this chance, Kyo."
To Kyo's ears the man sounds relieved and happy about his decision to come.
"Bye, Domenic."
He pauses by the living room where Haru sits playing cards with Yuki as Ayame designs another outfit. "Where do you think you're going?" His scarlet eyes glance up at Hatori and he mummers, "The mall, I have to go therefore I'm leaving." Shaking his head, Hatori orders, "No, you will stay here." Glaring at the older man, Kyo says, "I'm going whether I get your permission or not. Hatori, you are not my father so don't try to act like you control me." Defeated, Hatori glances at the worried boys that had stopped their game and he says, "Let Shigure drive you there at least."
Despite the fact that the inu was against the idea completely, he gives in and drives the kitten to the mall. "Kyo, it's not safe to go in there. Besides Domenic you have all the girls to worry about," Shigure says trying to reason with the boy and Kyo snaps, "Either you help me into that hellhole or I'll try to get in there on my own. I hate this stupid chair, I can't do anything that I use to in it!" Nodding he helps the boy into the chair and begins pushing him towards the entrance. "Remember, Kyo, he was the one that hurt you so badly that you need this chair," he says letting the boy wheel himself to the pizza stand where Domenic sits.
"I was beginning to think that you changed your mind," Domenic says raising a hand then dropping it again. "I guess I don't have the right to touch you anymore, do I," he asks gazing at the fiery teen with as much love shining in his eyes that he can manage. "I don't mind. Who lives in Louisiana," Kyo asks softly before biting his lower lip in a way that could always turn him on, but the naïve little boy didn't even know how seductive he could be. "I was born there. My father is the only one still there. My mother died when I was still a baby and my older sister is married. I can't believe I never told you any of this. I wish I could do things differently with you, change the past you know. I wish we could have just sat up late at night and talked for hours about ourselves. I don't even know what your dreams are," he says watching the boy's eyes cloud over with an emotion kin to love.
The boy nibbles on his pizza and flashes him that timid, rare smile. His blues light up and he leans closer whispering, "I always wanted to take you to the states. I wanted to show you where I grew up, but I was afraid you'd laugh at me for being a farmer's son." Kyo's smile grows and he can nearly see the boy's mind working with picturing the states. "I wouldn't have laughed. It would have been nice to meet your friends and family." He nods at Kyo's statement then sighs wistfully before saying, "I almost wish I could take you with me now, but you're needed here. Perhaps we'll meet again and things will turn out differently, but you've already moved on. Tell your friend that I said I was sorry." His beautiful boy is frowning and gazing at him like he's a stranger. Impulsively he hugs the teen and whispers, "I'm sorry for everything, Kyo. Sometimes I wish I never met you that way I'd never have the chance to hurt you, but the good times we had will always fill my heart with joy. I always loved you, even when I said I didn't. I think that that I might still love you even though you've moved on and I'm leaving to better myself." And the Grammy goes to Domenic, he thinks as the boy's eyes shine with hope and unshed tears.
"You're really trying to change, aren't you," Kyo says in awe when he pays for their meal and wheels the boy towards the photo booth. "I just want a photo of us together to remember you by," he says carefully lifting the teen into his arms and carries him inside. "Maybe you could…Never mind, I'm not thinking clearly," he says and feeds the machine its change. "What is it, Domenic?" "Nothing, I have to do this alone no matter how much I'll miss you," he says sadly but smiles for the camera.
Taking out the long white box, Domenic hands it to Kyo saying, "I meant to give this to you before." He watches the teen's eyes widen and helps put the gold chain with it's gold plate that says Forever, My Love in rubies around the boy's wrist. Gently pressing a kiss to Kyo's forehead, he says, "I have to go now, my angel. My plane will leave in two hours and I have to get there before everyone realizes that there won't be a party."
When Kyo returns home, Haru steps in front of him stopping Shigure from wheeling him to the bedroom. "Get out," Haru yells at the dog and shoves the chair into the room being careful not to tip the thing. "What the hell were you thinking? Do you even give a damn about me; about us? I didn't mean anything to you, did I? Hell, you just use everyone around you. I guess that makes you no better than Akito." Crimson eyes blink in confusion at him and even though he knows Haru said that out of anger it still stings. "If that's what you really think of me then I'll leave," he says struggling to his feet only to fall into Haru's waiting arms. "No, I don't want you to leave. I want… hell if I know what I want. All I know is that I want you and I'm sick of wondering if I'll be tossed away for your abusive ex," Haru says trying to calm down and finally he succeeds. Raising a hand to his throat finally realizing that there's extra weight there, Kyo glances at Haru's neck and notes that one of his necklaces is missing. "If you don't like it, you don't have to wear it," Haru says setting him back onto the bed and he wraps his arms around the moo-moo's waist whispering, "Get that bracelet off of me."
Tossing the offending object onto the floor where his ring had been thrown earlier, Kyo looks up into Haru's eyes saying, "He's leaving, he wants to change. We're safe now, aren't we? He told me to tell you he's sorry. Tilting his head back as Haru places feather light kisses along his throat, Kyo purrs then runs his fingers through the teen's silky hair saying, "Lets not talk about him ever again." Nodding Haru leans onto him pressing his back against the bed and he smirks before lifting his kitten's shirt up to deliver tons of kisses to his chest. "I want you, Kyo," Haru moans before his tongue laps at one of his nipples. "Not yet, Haru. Please give me some more time," he whispers breathlessly when the boy's greedy hands reach for the buttons on his pants and he arches into the teen's skillful tongue. "Please," the teen begs and he nearly gives in until the door begins to open. They break apart panting and he tugs his shirt back down as Shigure steps inside with that silly grin plastered upon his face. "Am I interrupting something? Oh, just go ahead and continue on like I'm not even here. I just need to grab the hair brush for Aya, apparently Yuki is letting his brother touch his silky strands," Shigure says sliding over to the bedside dresser.
Finally escaping his brother's clutches, Yuki glares at Hatori as he nods in approval and he hikes up the dress. "I can't believe you are forcing me to where this," he hisses as he stares at himself clothed in a silk, halter style, red gown. "It's for Kyo, actually. Red is not your color, baby brother. Show him what I made for him," Ayame says smiling and he walks into the bedroom sending a death glare at the snickering inu. "This is your gown, Kyo," he says calmly then strips himself of the irritating garment leaving him clothed in only his purple boxers, which he had refused to take off.
Licking his lips, Kyo leans forward and tugs Yuki towards them by his waistband. "You look good in a dress," he says and Yuki settles himself over his lap then says, "You'll look better in one." Glancing at the dress Ayame had made for him, Kyo asks, "Does he really expect me to wear this?" Laughing as he shoves open the door and leans leisurely against the frame, Ayame cheerfully declares, "Yes, as will Yuki and Haru. It's for a charity event and also to help spread the word about my shop." Nipping at Kyo's neck, Haru mummers, "Put it on, I want to see how hot you look in it." Rolling his eyes, Kyo shoves Haru away saying, "I'm not going to wear a dress for anyone or anything."
"Ah, Catnip…works every time," Shigure sighs as Kyo parades across the floor in the form-fitting gown. "Wow, he looks amazing," Haru comments while his thoughts grow extremely dirrty. Striking a pose, lowering his lids till he achieves the sexy, smoldering effect, and seductively licking his lips Kyo asks, "How do I look?" Letting their eyes roam over the slender boy, every male in the room inhales deeply. The gown cuts in at the waist causing Kyo to look even more feminine, the slit that reaches mid-thigh allows for a tantalizing view of well-toned legs, and the heart shaped top creates the illusion of cleavage. With his longer hair, Kyo could truly pass for a girl. Eyes growing wide, Kyo jumps onto Hatori and nuzzles his cheek against the man's chest. "You shouldn't be on your feet," the doctor says placidly though he makes no move to take the boy off of him or get off the floor.
After the catnip wears off, Kyo hisses in pain even when he barely moves his legs. His eyes water but he quickly hides the tears behind a growl. "I warned you not to over do it," Hatori states rubbing his lower back that now throbs in pain because of his collision to the floor with hyper kitty on him. "It's not my fault that idiot got me high," he growls tossing himself back against the pillows. "Don't be made, Kyon Kyon," Haru says setting a tray down with some odd looking soup in a bowl on it. "What's that," he asks wrinkling his nose and shrugging Haru replies, "Chicken Noodle soup brought to you by Campbell from America."
Impatiently Kyo throws the empty bowl at the wall and yells, "I want some damn milk." Dipping into the room and easily avoiding the spoon being heaved at him, Yuki approaches the bed with two cups. "Here's your milk and here's for you to cool off with," he says then dumps the full cup of water onto Kyo's head before he steals a kiss from the bewildered neko. "What the hell was that for, you damn rat," the fiery teen yells as he sets the milk onto the dresser and he lowly says, "Raise your voice one more time and you'll have more than that dumped on you, baka neko." Pulling the rat onto the bed, Kyo forcefully kisses him and lets his paws wander over his slender chest. "I'd like to see you try, pansy," Kyo dares while his selfish fingers unclasp the slate haired boy's shirt. "Shut up," Yuki orders before shoving his tongue into the other's mouth and tangling his fingers in his orange strands. "What if I don't want to shut up?" Another forced kiss then, "I'll make you." Smirking Kyo grips the rat's wrist and says, "Sure you will." Laying his head on Kyo's chest, Yuki fumbles with the remote and turns on the DVD player. He presses play and smiles when the first season of CATDOG begins.
A/N- I don't know if there really is a DVD of that show, but for the story there is. Please review, it makes everyone feel warm and fuzzy inside!