Bait, Chapter 5

Xigbar roughly lifted and swung the unconscious Riku over his shoulder, carrying him back to the small room that had been his prison, unceremoniously dumping him on the futon. The only other person present kept his hood up, but Xigbar could only guess who it was by his height, and frankly,the kid got on his nerves.

"Don't just stand around, get someone else down here to guard the dungeons! We don't need a repeat of this escape attempt." The small figure ran off, leaving Xigbar alone with the prisoner.

Riku had not stirred at all since Xigbar broke his leg, the boy could very well have been dead if it wasn't for the telltale rise and fall of his chest.

He looked so vulnerable in his current state, so much different than the strong-willed, cocky boy who always stood sentinel at Sora's side. A low moan escaped the boy's lips, the sound like music to Xigbar. The temptation was unbearable, the sight of someone so young and vulnerable stirred at his fancy in strange and intense ways.

Memories of every spurned advance fueled his mood- He hadn't found release since Demyx died, and his desire drove him closer to the sleeping figure lying before him. He seized Riku and rolled him onto his stomach.

The movement had disturbed the injured leg, causing Riku to stir and moan softly. He came back to a state of semi-awareness to find that someone was fooling with his clothes. The action jolted him back to full consciousness, where he looked over his shoulder and saw Xigbar leaning over him, trying to undo the clasp of his belt.

Riku immediately shoved the man off of him and crawled as far away from him as he could, disturbing his injured leg more and causing him to roll over and gasp in pain.

"What... were you trying... to do?" He asked between gasps.

"If you honestly cant figure it out, you must be more dense than that Sora brat." Xigbar panted. "Its not exactly easy going through life with all this pent up frustration, and you just look like such a tempting target right now."

Riku stiffened when full realization set in.

"You wouldn't!"

Xigbar just strode over and clutched him in what felt like half embrace and half stranglehold.

"Relax, kiddo, I can make this enjoyable for you as well." He reached under the boy's shirt, caressing his bare chest, Xigbar was enjoying the feel of the soft yet muscular form beneath his hands. He seized one of his nipples between two fingers, rubbing it in what he thought was a seductive manner. He still had his gloves on, the rough fabric abrasive to the sensitive skin, making the sensation the complete opposite of pleasurable. Riku shuddered, the man's touch made his skin crawl to begin with.

"No... please..." He started to writhe and struggle against Xigbar's grip. Xigbar only responded by shoving Riku into a kneeling position, one hand pinning the boy's hands against the wall, the other proceeding to fumble with the clasp of his belt. He managed to strip the struggling boy naked from the waist down and moved on to disrobing himself.

Riku was in pain, he was pretty sure his leg was beyond repair at this point, and he could only sit in dread of what he knew was coming. He tried to relax, knowing that it would only be worse for him if he resisted.

"No...don't!" Xigbar took him roughly by the waist and entered him forcefully. The pain was unbearable- it felt as though he was being torn apart from the inside out- Xigbar had made no effort to prep him, so chances were he was being torn apart from within. On top of that was his broken leg, which was disturbed by each movement, making the injury flare with pain nonstop. He managed to hold back his cries at first, but as Xigbar's movements became more frenzied, the pain intensified and an agonized cry escaped his lips with each thrust.

Riku shuddered and gagged when he felt something hot and thick spurt out of his body and down his legs. It was blood, and by the feel of it, a lot. It disturbed him, as he knew from other sources that even a virgin wouldn't bleed that much. Was Xigbar being rougher with him than he could feel, or was he deformed in some way?

Shortly after Riku's outcries began, Xigbar had reached over and taken the boy's member in his hand, attempting to cancel out the pain by pleasuring him. He still had those cursed gloves on. Each pull on him felt like sandpaper, digging itself into him, abrasing the delicate skin. It burned horribly, and soon Riku prayed for release from the agonizing sensation.

"NO...MORE...PLEASE!" He was shrieking, begging for an end to the torture by the time Xigbar felt his own release approaching. The man thought Riku's screams for mercy were actually cries of pleasure, fueling his desire all the more. Riku felt damaged and thoroughly violated by this point. It was painful and completely unnatural.

He choked and became violently ill on the ground at the same moment Xigbar finally climaxed, making sure he fully released inside the boy's body. He withdrew himself slowly and collapsed on top of him. Riku lay trembling in horror and disgust on the futon as Xigbar rose and put his clothing back on.

"You're bleeding..." Xigbar noted as he reached toward him and ran his still-gloved finger across one of the red tracks running down Riku's thigh. Riku shuddered, wishing the man would just stop touching him.

"That should go away in a couple hours, though I wouldn't be surprised if you wound up hurting for a couple of days." He leaned down so his mouth was level with Riku's ear: "Thanks for the good time" he whispered in a sickeningly sweet voice, earning another shudder from Riku. He then nipped at the boy's earlobe and walked out of the room, leaving a wounded and broken child lying behind him. Riku began to sob quietly into his pillow.

End of chapter 5.