NOT FOR YOUNG READERS!! STRONG SEXUAL SITUATIONS

YAOI (malexmale relationships)- you've been warned

Dark is an 18 year old college student, how does he cope with the responsibilities of being Daisuke's Legal Guardian, and his behind-the-scenes job as a thief especially when he gains the 'unwanted' affections from a certain psychotic angel. (KradxDark SatoshixDaisuke Yaoi MalexMale) AU- sort of... well not really... well actually yeah XD

Disclaimer: Yeah I don't own- such a big surprise

Pairings: KradxDark (mildSatoshixDaisuke)

(Overall)Warnings: Yaoi (malexmale), attempted rape, rape, oral, bondage, soloM, strong language, the total ignorance as to the Harada twins' existence :)

Chapter Warnings: Mild Yaoi

Chapter 16 Failure to Break Fasting

As Krad stood there pouring tea from a pot into mugs in the kitchen for the guests who were currently located in the living area, he wondered how the fuck he'd ended up in this predicament. Glancing over at Dark who was on one of the sofas sat in amongst the group he tried to hide his feelings of hate towards them, usually he found acting easy but this was different, he was particularly ticked off by this group. And his face darkened as he watched them interact with his little pet- fuck if he could kill them where they sat right now he would.

He chuckled to himself at that thought, could? No it wasn't a matter of could, he would do it but not in front of his love- maybe that was a plan he could enjoy later.

Taking a little extra time to compose himself he then carried the tray with the tea to the guests, putting on his cheerful façade once again.

Dark tensed as he listened to the steps until finally they stopped at the edge of the bed. The mattress dipped as a weight, that wasn't his own, added to it. He continued to try and feint unconsciousness until he could not stand the looming presence hovering over him anymore.

Once the figure was leaning over him, he opened his eyes looking angrily up at the man above him.

'I'm tired Krad' He turned over onto his side, ignoring him 'leave me alone'.

Krad said nothing, but Dark felt a pair of lips brush affectionately against his forehead and a hand brush a lock of hair away from his face, then the presence above retreated.

A soft voice whispered 'Sleep well, love', and the door closed behind him.

Dark sat up with disbelief staring at the closed door, what had just happened... Had Krad really just left with no objection at all?

Flopping back down onto the bed he stared at the ceiling, desperately trying to figure out what the fuck was going on.

Dark woke to the sound and smells of cooking, glancing at the clock as he dragged himself up off the bed, he realised he was still fully dressed from the night before. Timidly he made his way out of his room and down the corridor towards the kitchen, being as quiet as he could so as not to alert the man to his state of wake.

He had to squint against the sun that filtered in through the windows it was so bright after the darkness of his bedroom, and he found the sight of his Stalker happily standing at the counter making breakfast not as disturbing as he thought he would.

Krad looked so content, busily making food. Dark just couldn't stop himself from just leaning in the doorway watching curiously. But eventually the man turned around, any indication as to whether he was aware of Dark's presence or not before this point was not made clear on his face, but he wore a smile none the less.

Flushing in embarrassment at having been caught staring, he tried to turn away quickly but Krad had already closed the distance between them and caught his chin, trapping him against the door frame and closing in for a chaste kiss on the lips.

'Morning love' His smile reached his eyes and almost seemed genuine, of course it was genuine- He'd just managed to break him down totally. But Dark found himself not as objecting as he should have, or would have been at any other time, to that kiss.

And when the man pulled away and returned to the cooking food, he felt lost. He wanted that confident dominating figure back, wanted to lose himself once again in those molten gold orbs full of joy. Unfortunately his senseless wish came true when strong hands grabbed his wrists, dragging him into the kitchen.

Krad held his pet bent over the table face down, securing the boy's wrists behind his back in one hand, effectively disabling him. Leaning in, he licked and nibbled at the smooth neck presented before him. Dark let out a moan, struggling against him, causing their bodies to rub together, making Krad want him more, as he used his pelvis to keep him pinned from behind.

He used small kisses to make his way up along the boy's neck and along his jaw, turning his pet's head so he could gain access to inviting lips he gave them a tender kiss. Repeating this time and again, he ran his tongue run along the bottom lip until finally nipping at it, Dark let out a small yelp, giving Krad room to enter his mouth.

Holding the boy's chin securely he deepened the kisses, running his tongue along the inside of his mouth, Dark trying to pull away at first but soon his own tongue joined Krad's in a small, but significant fight for dominance.

Krad won easily, and they broke away from each other only to take brief breaths.

Between forced, desperate kisses Dark managed to speak,

'K-Krad we can't-', he was surprised once again that Krad pulled away instantly even lending Dark a hand to stand up straight again, which he reluctantly took, since he didn't think he could have stood up by himself right now from the awkward position.

Krad looked Dark over and smirked,

'You're right, we have to go get you ready for your interview', he pulled Dark along out of the kitchen towards the bathroom. Dark only let him do this since he was trying to figure out what the man had just said.

'... You mean the interview for the modelling job? But, I missed that interview- and it was your fault! And it was supposed to be weeks ago...'

'My love, I contacted them long ago and re- scheduled your interview for a more convenient date, which happens to be today, so come along.'

Shocked beyond reason Dark stopped, wrenching his hand out of Krad's grip, 'Stop! What the fuck are you doing Krad?! First you try to drive me insane, and now you're trying to look after me!'

Krad turned back suddenly, angrily looking back at Dark; he approached fast, slamming him against the wall behind, pain shot through his back.

Dark fought against the strong grip that held him in place. He couldn't stop himself from shuddering at the hand that ran along his throat threateningly, drawing sharp fingernails along his vulnerable skin.

Dark closed his eyes tight as the man leaned in, he could smell Krad's fragrance as he came closer, what the fuck had Dark done?! He was going to get fucking murdered by this psycho.

'When have I ever tried to do anything but protect you, my love', licking up his throat, Dark couldn't stop himself shuddering, Krad then pulled away continuing to drag the stunned boy to the bathroom, seeming content once again.

Dark's heart was racing and was taking sharp breaths, had he doomed himself by acting even slightly interested in the kind of relationship Krad was wanting... Fuck what had he done, he should have run away with Daisuke while he'd had the chance.

And as he was pulled to the bathroom he wondered what was going through his stalkers mind, and he was scared once again.

Tbc.

Wow I wrote this faster than I thought I would. lol Well have fun with this early-released chapter.

Shower scene next chapter, I promise. Everyone who's excited for the smex eat a cookie!!