Chapter 9: Hot

Now Hidan is in an unbelievably painful position. He can't understand how Kakuzu could do this to him. He had fucked him, gone against his religion and against his god and what does he get in return? He gets to be tortured. But... was torture supposed to feel this good?

Hidan just couldn't resist how the adrenaline pumped through his body and the pain mixed with the pleasure in such a naughty concoction of unadulterated passion. Hidan was freezing, being toyed with and to top it all off being forced to go against nature itself by not cumming when he desperately needed to. Suddenly Hidan smells something sweet and bitter wafting through the air. Kakuzu walks in his line of sight and holds a very sticky, wet looking object. Hidan tries to ignore the nagging shape of the object but he has an idea that this thing will soon be put inside him. He swallows the little saliva left in his dry mouth.

"This," Kakuzu says as he raises the dripping vibrator, "is covered in a very powerful aphrodisiac used by chinese doctors."

"Why even bother explainin' it?" Hidan grumbles and looks away. He sounded annoyed but secretly he was glad to have something to distract from the pain near his groin.

Kakuzu smirks. "Very well. If you're going to be an ass about it, I'll just skip to the good part." He walks back around and without warning, shoves the instrument into Hidan's hole. Hidan howls when a wave of familiar agony crashes through his body. He hangs his head and pants as his entire body begins to feel inappropriately warm.

He groans when the warmth spreads to his bound manhood and the restraints seem to tighten around his length. Kakuzu chooses this time to start pushing the dildo in further.

"Nooooo!" Hidan moans as the device goes inside to the hilt. It fills him and finds the farthest place it can go inside him. Kakuzu then starts to spin it, making the small ridges rub against the walls of his anus. They brush against his sweet spot suddenly and Hidan arches his back and screams,

"OH GOD!"

Kakuzu stops and grabs Hidan's cheeks in one hand forcing him to look behind him. A smirk is spread across his face tightening the stitches on his mouth as he says mockingly,

"Hidan, Hidan, Hidan... Did you just say god?"

Hidan's eyes go wide and he seems to forget about everything else. All remaining color is drained from his face when he realizes what he'd done. He stares at Kakuzu's smirking face then looks away and starts stuttering,

"I-it was a mistake! I-I- it was the drug and t-the ahhh-!" Kakuzu presses the on button on the vibrator suddenly. A wave of pleasure surfs through Hidan's seriously over stimulated body. He cries out long and powerful. It's almost becomes a shriek when the vibrations reach his prostate and tease it playfully. Kakuzu continues this for 5 minutes before turning the vibrator off. He doesn't remove it, though, leaving Hidan filled with the hard, long object still deep inside him.

Kakuzu walks around and stands in front of Hidan's face. He lifts the jashinists collapsed head with one hand.

Hidan is nearly passed out. He has no more energy left in him to fight back or even to glare. He can barely keep his eyes open. A thin line of saliva trickles out of his mouth as he tries to breathe in rasps. Kakuzu uses his thumb to wipe it away. Hidan closes his eyes at the gentle touch.

"...punish... m-me..." Hidan whispers faintly. So faintly, in fact, that Kakuzu doesn't even hear it at first. He jerks Hidan's chin up roughly and ignores the whimper he earns as he asks,

"What did you say?"

"Punish me dammi- *cough cough cough*" Hidan begins coughing harshly and blood seeps out the corner of his mouth. Kakuzu wipes it away too, muttering,

"Side effect of the drug, you'll have a sore throat too... Why do you want me to punish you?"

Hidan's breathing is labored for a moment before he answers slowly, "...I betrayed... Lord... Ja-Jashin..."

Kakuzu is silent for a moment before saying, "You know what's good for a sore throat?"

Hidan glances up, perplexed and curious, though suddenly afraid when he sees a dark gleam in those deep emerald eyes. Kakuzu pulls one rope and Hidan isn't hooked to the contraption anymore. He collapses to the ground, only to whimper as the cool stone floor meets his searing flesh and a flash of pain reminds him that he still hadn't cum, and still had a dildo in his ass. Not to mention he caught himself with his broken hand on accident.

Before he can look up at Kakuzu, his seme grabs him by his hair and lifts him up just enough so Hidan is now face to crotch with Kakuzu's rock hard manhood. Hidan's eyes widen as he stares at the impeccable piece of manliness and a soothing fear spreads through his stomach. He loves the fear, just like he loves the pain.

Kakuzu is not smirking as he says, "Sucking cock is unbelievably good for a sore throat. Now, are you going to do it, or will I have to make you?"

Hidan takes a moment to contemplate it. Technically, oral sex was sex in his book, something forbidding by his religion and something he had not participated in for his entire life before coming to this hell hole of a prison. But, Hidan thinks, I've already disrespected Jashin-sama so much, I don't think I can do much worse. Besides... I need to be punished!

He latches his lips onto Kakuzu's length swiftly, sliding his tongue along the tip. He sucks lightly then continues placing fragile kisses on the pulsating dick, ignoring his own need. He sucks the tip of it with his mouth wrapped around it but then Kakuzu growls, "Suck cock like a man!" and he grabs the back of Hidan's head and pushes it forward so his cock slams into the warm confines of Hidan's mouth. Hidan struggles against gagging as Kakuzu begins bobbing his head back and forth to create a sweet friction for himself. Hidan moans from discomfort but that only makes Kakuzu groan and go harder and faster. He rocks his hips and the tip of his member reaches the back of Hidan's abused throat. Hidan's muscles constrict involuntarily and send waves of tight, hot pleasure through Kakuzu. He becomes rougher, mouth fucking Hidan to within an inch of his life. Hidan's eyes roll back in his head, he can hardly breathe and then to make it worse Kakuzu reaches back and starts fucking him once again with the vibrator. Tears roll down his cheeks as he feels Kakuzu's gonads constrict and prepares himself for a face full of warm, sticky liquid.

Kakuzu moans uninhibitedly as he rides out his orgasm. Halfway through, he throws Hidan onto the floor just to shoot his seed over his chest and face. When he opens his eyes after a few moments to regain his strength he looks upon a sight to behold; Hidan, spread on the floor, nude, covered in cum with a lot also leaking out his open mouth. His hair disheveled and laying about him in disarray, his eyes filled with a lust so powerful Kakuzu would swear he had to be the devils angel, sent down from heaven's hell just to smite him.

He was smote. He was done. He had lost. He was sunk, he was humbled, he was dead last, he was the loser... and it was all Hidan's fault. Hidan with his unique features that all seem so foreign in the light of the candles in the black room of doom. His bright eyes, like the pink of the sky at dusk, the pure white skin and hair, both softer than anything should be allowed to be in a prison, even in the real world. His ass, so ripe for the taking and perfectly proportioned, just for him. Hidan was all his. No one was going to take him. Not prison thugs, not Yamada, not anyone! Kakuzu would make his mark on Hidan so no one would dare touch him ever, ever again.

Make my mark...? Kakuzu thinks, suddenly struck by an idea. He walks away from a nearly passed out Hidan who seemed to be sucking in the air as if it were the last on earth, and over to a wall where hung a few metal poles and rods and sticks. He grabbed a particularly sharp looking one, then holds it over the fire until it is red hot. He then walks back over to Hidan and lets the hot metal hover over a spot right above where Hidan's heart would be, then brings it down to meet soft skin. Hidan arches his back and struggles, crying out in pain.

"No! Shit! It hurts Kakuzu, it hurts!"

"Sssshh..." Kakuzu mutters as he secures Hidan to the floor quickly and continues his work. He uses the poker to draw a perfect heart, about the size of a silver dollar, and inside it, a small K, for Kakuzu. He smiles, sure that, now, Hidan must belong to him.

When he is finished, he ignores Hidan's whimpers and tosses a bucket of water on him. Hidan soon goes from sweating puddles to shivering on the floor. Kakuzu walks back with a smaller bucket, this time filled with ice cubes. He places one on top of the fresh burn he just made and Hidan's shivering intensifies.

"Are you cold?" He asks.

"D-dumbass question!' Hidan snaps back. Kakuzu smirks, happy that Hidan got back his fighting spirit. What fun would it be if he were broken!?

"Oh, I think you like the cold." Kakuzu says as he traces the ice cube down Hidan's flat stomach and around his arousal. Hidan moans as Kakuzu takes out the vibrator slowly. It is just replaced by one, two, three large ice cubes. Hidan finds the feeling odd, not uncomfortable, simply odd. Especially when they leak out after melting sufficiently.

As Hidan focusses on all his pain and pleasure, Kakuzu tends to the wound he just made, making sure nothing goes wrong and Hidan is ok. He even finds himself leaning down every now and then and placing fragile kisses on Hidan's lips, chest, nose, anywhere he can reach. Hidan doesn't notice this, he is still upset over everything that seemed to happen to him since he got to Kure-Ji-Kira.

He glances up suddenly, at Kakuzu, a scowl making his green eyes narrowed. Not all that happened at Kure-Ji-Kira was bad, Hidan supposed...

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We're NOT done with the black room yet folks! Stay tuned! Erm, don't know when I'll update... hopefully soon. As soon as possible at least. It all has to do with my mood honestly... Aint that a depressing thought? XD

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