Author's Note: And here is chapter three! Wow, I've really done great! I didn't know if I'd get this much done in one day. But anyway. This chapter gets into the more mature rating. There will be angst and rape in this. Please don't think that I take rape lightly. I don't. It is a horrible, horrible thing to ever happen to someone.
But it is neccessary for this story so it is here. You have been warned. If you don't like yaoi/rape please cease reading here. Thank you. Any feedback would be helpful.
Chika awoke to the soft squeak and bounce of someone sitting on the edge of his bed. He blinked for a moment then closes his eyes in annoyance. "Oi…" He said sleepily. "Get out of here…I'm still sleeping, idiot."
No response, only movement. He could feel whoever it was, lean in closer, a hand reaching across him.
"H-hey! Stop that, bastard!" Chika rolled over and stared, in complete shock.
"Good morning my Little Chika." Shiba smiled, pressing one arm across the smaller male's body.
"S-shiba! Y-you died!" Chika blinked and rubbed his eyes in astonishment. "Y-you can't be here! How did you-"
"Sh…Chika-chan. Not so loud, you'll only shake the house." Shiba smiled, pressing a finger to the other's lips. "I've come to visit you. Isn't that nice?"
The shock of seeing Shiba there, in his room, slowly wore away as Chika remembered their last meeting. "What are you doing here, Shiba?" Chika asked, suspicion in his voice. He tried to sit up, but Shiba held him down with one arm.
"I said, I've come to visit you." Shiba smiled, sweetly. "Didn't you miss me?" He leaned in closer, his hot breath tickling Chika's skin.
"S-shiba…what are you doing? Get off of me." Chika watched him, eyes widening the closer he got. The younger boy started to struggle slightly, his panic rising. "W-where is everyone?" Chika asked in an attempt to distract the other.
Shiba shushed him again with his finger. Then pulled out a small device setting it on the table and punching one of the buttons. "Now you may speak all you want." Shiba shifted moving himself on top of the silver-haired zombie.
"S-Shiba…" Chika spoke softly in confusion. "What are you doing? What is that thing you put over there?"
"My little Chika…you are so cute when you are confused. It's alright. You'll know soon enough." Shiba's smile grew, his eyes changing to hunger. "Now…I want you to yell real loud okay?"
"What? Why would I-" Shiba pressed his lips hard against Chika's and held it there, despite the boy's struggling. He then slid a cold, chilled hand up his shirt, finding the sensitive areas that hid there.
"G-Gah! What the hell are you doing?" Chika yelled in utter surprise and anger.
"Is something wrong?" Shiba asked?
"Yes something is wrong! You kissed me you bastard! Now get away from me!" Chika squirmed beneath the other, trying to kick him off.
"But Chika…it was only a little kiss." Shiba smirked pinching one of Chika's nipples. "Nothing wrong with that, right?"
Chika shuddered and cried out. "Stop that right now! This is indecent and I don't want any part of it!" His breathing quickened as he realized what was happening.
Shiba ignored his protest and pulled both of Chika's wrists together, above his head, holding them there with one large hand and moved the other back to the boys shirt, sliding it up to expose the pale skin beneath. "Ah…you heal rather well, my little Chika." He cooed, flicking his tongue out to taste the shivering flesh. "Mm…and taste just as I remembered." Shiba drew a line of saliva all the way up the boy's stomach and moved to suck on one of his nipples.
Chika's face grew bright red as he fought desperately. He tried to suppress the shiver running through his body. "N-ngh…Shiba…s-stop that…." Chika's voice quivered betraying his fear.
Shiba looked up at him. "Hmm? Did you say something my little Chika?" He slid his free hand down and under the waistband of Chika's pants, teasing gently.
Chika gasped and bucked, kicking his legs. "Get out of there!" He flailed about growling his anger.
Shiba laughed in amusement. One hand easily keeping both of Chika's arms secured out of the way. He unfastened the younger's pants and reached inside stroking hard against Chika's member. His tongue tracing lines dangerously close to the heating organ. "Won't you cum for me, Chika?" He asked in a sickeningly sweet voice.
Chika glared. "Ch. No! Never! Get away from me you bastard! Go back to wherever it is you came from and never come back!" He bucked once again managing to shift Shiba's hold on him and jerked one arm free. He swung a punch hard and almost connected with the other's cheek. Shiba snaked out his other hand and caught him, holding tightly. Shiba leaned in close to his face.
"That wasn't nice, Chika. You broke my concentration." He said, slowly.
Chika squirmed violently trying to jerk his arms away. "Let go of me already! You're sick! I will not let you do this to me!"
Shiba stood suddenly, pulling Chika with him. "That's enough yelling now, my little Chika." The larger man said throwing Chika back down on the bed. He scooped up the device and clicked it off. "That should be plenty for the next phase. Hmm?" Shiba looked up hearing a noise.
Chika rushed passed him and for the door, finding it locked. He fumbled with the turn key trying to get it open.
"I never said I was done with you, my little Chika." Shiba said pulling something from his bag on the floor.
"Well I'm done with you!" Chika yelled finally getting the door open. He bolted out into the hall and ran as fast as he could towards the next occupied room. Shiba followed him, his knife materialized of ectoplasm in his hand. Chika burst into the room. "Shito! Shito wake up! Eh? Where is he?" Chika cried out in dismay and ran back out into the hallway.
Shiba stood there just outside the door, waiting. His knife found a place deep in Chika's back the moment he returned from the room. Shiba shook his head. "Tsk tsk tsk…I had hoped to save the violence for later but it seems you are just pushing me too far today."
"G-AH! Ngh…." Chika fell forward hitting the floor on his hands and knees. He jerked his head toward Shiba and glared. He tried to stand but was kicked in the stomach. He cried out in pain and fell to his side.
Shiba stepped up next to him and drove his foot into Chika's side, drawing another pained cry from the younger zombie. He smirked and bent over grabbing Chika's arm and jerking him back up. "You shouldn't have run Chika-chan." He whispered. He yanked his astral knife from Chika's back and made it disappear. He turned Chika to face him and held his arms firmly. "Now, it's time to teach you how to behave."
Chika balked. "Ngh…w-what are you going to do?" He struggled and pulled as hard as he could, but Shiba's iron grip held him tightly.
Shiba's eyes changed to hunger again and he smirked, darkly. "Come with me and find out." He picked up Chika and turned him around, pressing the youth's back against his chest. He then wrapped both arms around the boy's arms and chest holding them there as he drug him back down the hallway.
"No! NO! Let me go! SHIBA STOP!" Chika struggled but nothing he did worked.
Panic rose in his chest. He knew that if Shiba got him back in that room…it would be over. He redoubled his efforts. Even managed to land a good kick or two on Shiba's shins but nothing loosened the grip Shiba had on him. His eyes widen as he was tossed back into the room. Ropes lay on the bed ready. Chika scrambled to his feet and dodged for the window. He had almost reached it when a loop of rope fell around his neck and tightened quickly. Horrified, his hands flew to the rope tugging at it desperately. He choked for breath managing to loosen the loop. No sooner had he done so than a huge weight was thrown against his back and hands grasped his wrists, locking them together as another loop of rope found its way around them.
"Gah! No! Don't do this!" Chika screamed. He was losing control of himself quickly. The panic turned to terror when Shiba pulled him close and jammed his hips against the other's.
"I'm ready for you now." Shiba whispered hoarsely in his ear. He lifted Chika from the ground and tossed him onto the bed instantly on top of him. "Time to take BACK," Shiba spat the word as he tore at Chika's clothes. "What was mine!"
"No! NO! Stop! Please!" Chika cried out, finding it hard to pull in enough oxygen. His wrists already burned from the ropes. Where was everyone? Why wasn't everyone coming to his aid? Where was Shito? He couldn't understand what had happened. All he knew was Shiba was on top of him…preparing to do something horrific to him.
Shiba seemed amused by his words and chuckled, jerking his own pants down. "So cute how you beg for me, my little Chika." He forced Chika's now naked legs apart and moved in between them. He let his hot, hardened member slide along one thigh then rest between his legs. "See what you've done to me? What you've always done?"
"T-that's disgusting…" Chika swallowed hard, trying to subdue his natural reactions.
Shiba smirked and bent over trailing kisses along Chika's stomach to the bandages that fell loosely now about his chest. He licked at the small trace of blood that seeped out then sat up licking his lips. He felt Chika's body shiver beneath him and grinned down at the younger zombie. He slapped the boy's thigh then shifted rolling Chika over onto his stomach.
Chika's eyes widened he began to struggle harder again as his body moved. "NO! DON'T DO THAT!" His cries became muffled by the bed sheets beneath him as Shiba pulled Chika's hips up against him. He bent over the boy, leaving kisses down his spine, sending shivers all throughout this body.
"I am going to enjoy this…so very much." Shiba said. "And I've plenty of time to kill before the phone call." He smirked moving a hand to Chika's entrance and began to tease it, poking one finger inside.
Chika gasped with horror, burying his face in the bed. "What phone call?" He cried out.
"Why from Shito of course. You don't think I'd let him miss do you?" Shiba chuckled.
"W-what?"
"Hush, Chika. Don't worry about him. Only worry about me and what I'm about to do. You need to remember this for the next time." Shiba thrust two fingers inside, scraping the walls.
"A-ah!" Chika cried. "Stop!"
Shiba continued to condition Chika's entrance. Slowly and painfully stretching it just enough…for the prize. With each tiny thrust, Chika would cry out and ask him to stop. His body covered in sweat, gleaming in the light. Shiba loved it. How beautiful he looked as his body slowly reacted. Finally, when he thought there was enough room, Shiba shifted pulling his member up to the still virgin entrance and placed the tip just outside it.
"Ready or not, here I come my little Chika." Shiba's sing-song voice brought another horrible shudder to Chika's body. He slammed his eyes closed, prepared for the worst. Shiba forced himself inside, hard and fast. Penetrating deep inside, tearing and ripping through Chika's walls.
Chika threw his head back, screaming in agony. It was the worst thing he'd ever felt. But it was only the beginning. Tears stung his eyes as he panted and screamed through each new thrust, pushing deeper and deeper inside. He tried desperately to fight the rising heat in his body, the pleasure bursting forth without his permission.
"Say my name, my little Chika. I want you to say my name." Shiba cooed, his movements growing more harsh.
"NEVER!" Chika screamed out, his nails digging into his palms.
"Fine then, have it your way." Shiba said cruelly. He pulled out then slammed back inside, as deep as it would go.
"AHH! NGAH!" Chika let out a blood curdling scream. "SOMEONE HELP ME!" He cried for help with all his strength.
"No one is coming for you, my little Chika. No one is ever going to be here for you, but me." Shiba grinned. "No one, but me."