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summery: Sebastian is getting lacking in his duties as the phantomhive butler and Ciel decides it is finally time to show who is really the master and how lenient he has been up to this point!4 status: in progress Warning: contains bdsm content (sebastian as the uke (for those who are against that)) Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji and all the characters within this story are taken from the manga/anime the artist and publishers own the rights. Warning: this contains mature content 18+ and although not in this chapter will become a yaoi in the coming chapters, you have been warned!! Ciel sat in the bath as Sebastian washed him; the butler’s hands had grown more hesitant as of late, at least when it came to directly touching Ciel. Soap covered hands washed over his body a finger twitching as if it was being held back from some great want. Sebastian’s movements slowed as he approached the young master’s crotch. Ciel's smile at his demons discomfort was hidden behind his luscious locks that just begged to be stroked. The hand gave a sudden jerk along the length of Ciel's penis his smile dissipated in a moment and he slapped Sebastian's hand away before getting up from the bath and grabbing the nearest towel. "Sebastian, make me some tea in the study." Ciel said with a smile acting as if he had no idea what had occurred seconds before. Sebastian left the room and immediately Ciel started drying himself, whilst deep within his own thoughts. Ciel entered the study with only a towel wrapped around his waist to protect his manhood. He sat behind his desk only too pleased to discover an extremely creamy cake sitting upon it with a mug of hot tea, but that was not enough, not yet at least. "Sebastian I want some iced water" Ciel ordered in his most author active tone "Yes my lord" Sebastian replied with a bow before going to remove the tea and fetch the replacement but his hand was slapped away as he went to pick up the pot and cup with a look the unmistakably said to leave it and fetch the water. Sebastian returned less than a minute later carrying a glass of water containing numerous pieces of ice and a small metal container filled entirely of ice should the others melt before the master could consume it all. Sebastian stood to aside and busied himself by dusting the books on the shelf to the left of Ciel’s desk while he listened in case his master should need him to fetch or remove something. Ciel rummaged through his desk and finding what he was looking for lifted his head to stare at Sebastian as he worked, feeling the eyes on his back Sebastian turned round to face his master and Ciel meet with Sebastian's eyes, on which point he said: "Sebastian as of late the completion of your duties has been inapt and after your *slip of the hand* earlier I have decided it is finally time that I punish you properly, I have been far to lenient on you recently and it has led to this, you know how kind I am to all of my servants many masters would traet you far worse than I would and therefore I must punish you this once to put you I line... Go stand facing the wall by the window and I will continue your punishment from there" Sebastian bowed low placing his had above his heart in a respectful jester keeping quite judging that this was not the time to be speaking his compliance. He did as he was told, he knew this day would come eventually he had to agree he hasn't been on top of everything as he usually was recently and he knew that Ciel was particularly kind to him and the servants far better than many of his other masters. Sebastian stood to the left of the window pane; he was aware of the clicking of metal but could not work out what it could possibly be. Suddenly his arm was yanked about and placed within the confines of something cool, his arm was yanked upwards and he was turned around to stand face to face with Ciel whose towel (Sebastian noticed) now lay in a crumpled heap around the boys ankles leaving him completely exposed. Sebastian felt his other arm being pulled up and was placed in a similar position to the first. Ciel let go of the hands and Sebastian let them drop to his sides however they were stopped harshly as he discovered that they were held above his head, he looked up to see what held him only to discover Ciel had hand cuffed him. "Well now Sebastian shall we get on with your punishment?" They young master said with a hint of play fullness in his voice. He moved over to the desk and from the draws removed 2 bulldog clips, a ring and a pin. He looked at the three mundane objects as if debating something tricky." Well then Sebastian what should I do with these?" Ciel looked at him with a calculating look then went over and removed the hand cuffs. "Undress!" He ordered and went to stand by his desk taking a sip from his tea as he waited for Sebastian to complete his command. He turned around and handcuffed Sebastian again this time so the older male could just bout sit down with his hands above his head. Ciel took the bulldog clips and with a blank expression attached them to the demons nipples, his butler’s eyes widened in shock and he stiffened from the unpleasant feeling of it. But his eyes shut slowly as the pain started to feel intoxicating while he sat handcuffed with Ciel snacked form in from of him. He looked up at Ciel and he stared in shock as felt a hand reach down to touch his flaccid cock, so this was what the young master wanted! Suddenly Ciel drew the pin from beside him and licked it to slicken it, Sebastian shut his eyes tightly trying to control himself as he watched the tempting Ciel try to seduce him, and then Ciel brought the pin down to rest the tip upon the slit in Sebastian's cock. "Well this is no good how am I supposed to do anything with it like this?" Sebastian knew where this was going and he wasn’t sure if he liked it but right now he had to try his best to remain turned off but the naked Ciel in front of him wasn't helping matters! Ciel returned to his desk and picked up the cake licking the icing off in a highly seductive fashion, before he took a bite of it purposefully causing the cream to deposits itself on his lips, his tongue flicked out and slowly ran along the length of his mouth. Ciel could see Sebastian shudder and could only imagine what dirty thought were running through his head at that moment! Sebastian stared at Ciel in wonder where on earth had he learnt of these methods of torcher or seduction' he watched as Ciel’s tongue ran along the length of his lips and Sebastian could only wish for the feel of those lips and that young around him in his wet heat. He felt it then, the twitch from belong and looked down only to discover how embarrassingly easily he had become hard for his master. He watched as Ciel walked over to him swinging his hips from side to side as he did so. He knelt down and looked at Sebastian in disgust "I always knew you were some homosexual but for you to be a pervert as well, well that is the worst disgrace to a distinguished household and must therefore be punished in accordance!" Sebastian shuddered at the authorative tone Ciel was making, it had been so long since he had last cummed and now he was being easily seduced by a 13 year old! He tensed as he felt the sharp point of the needle press against him and looked down just as Ciel pushed it through only for it to emerge a few centimetres down. The pain was mixed with a new pleasure that Sebastian had never felt before and as Ciel moved the middle around within there, Sebastian could not hold back the groan that escaped his lips as his eyes closed. "Hmm disgusting you’re actually more turned on by this aren’t you? Just like you to be onto this S&M stuff!" Sebastian couldn’t deny how turned on he was and he couldn't voice the words to try and deny it either so he just tried to control his desires and to keep quite. The needle was removed painfully slowly and Sebastian felt the urge to place his hand around himself overcome him, he yanked at the chains truing to free himself but to no avail. He squirmed as he saw Ciel pick up the ring and watched as Ciel opened it before placing it where the needle had been only moments before. Sebastian gasped as the thick ring penetrated him. Ciel closed the ring and twisted around inside Sebastian. Sebastian gasped, he was on the brink he wanted to beg his master for it but he would not he would give Ciel that satisfaction, he could not. Sebastian’s eyes followed Ciel’s hand as it travelled to his side and from there picked up an ice cube, when had Ciel brought them over? It didn’t matter what really scared Sebastian was the glimmer in Ciel’s eyes and he stared with growing realisation as Ciel brought the ice cube up to Sebastian’s nipples and rubbed it on them before sliding the cube down his skin and rubbing it on the hard member standing there, finally Ciel brought it even lower and in one swift movement shoved it into Sebastian’s tight hole. Sebastian threw his head back and groaned keeping his teeth tightly clamped to keep the scream that wanted to tear from his lips contained within. The coldness was exciting but the pain was overwhelming that feeling and he could feel the tightness in his crotch lesson slightly as he became slightly turned off. Ciel smiled sweetly and shoved a second ice cube into Sebastian that sweet innocent smile still plastered on his face, seconds later the second was followed by a third and Sebastian felt it hit something within him, he bucked the pain suddenly turning into unimaginable pleasure making him painfully hard Ciel picked up the last ice cube and slide it inside Sebastian with deliberate slowness. “My, my Sebastian aren’t you full, look at yourself, are you trying not to cum? Does it feel good? THAT’S DISGUSTING!!!” Ciel jumped up and removed a thin piece of sring from his desk and tied it around the base of Sebastian’s member preventing his completion. Then Ciel fetched a thin plastic tube from atop his desk and after inspecting it looked Sebastian in the eye again dropped to his knees and inserted it into the demons urethra. “My look at that slutty body of yours Sebastian, how enticing!” Ciel stood admiring his work he could feel how hard he was but at least he could do something about it unlike his butler who sat below him in a very compromising position. Ciel went over to the bed and lay down so his butler could see clearly what was about to happen. Ciel closed his hand around his hard cock and gave it a small pump, he ran the fingers of his other hand all over his body letting them wander to where it felt best, pinching his nipples and rubbing the tip of his cock. Ciel herd Sebastian grown and it only served to get him harder, the groans of his usually perfectly composed butler undid Ciel and he pumped harder bucking into his hand to gain more friction he pinched his nipples harder and squeezed his hand tighter trying to get to that final high. Reaching that point Ciel did one final thrust into his hand and cummed. He rode out his orgasm until he was completely done and then lay on the bed panting hard. He looked over at Sebastian and saw the lust in his eyes, his legs were hunched up near his stomach as he tried desperately to gain that friction that would allow him release, his eyes were clouded and he looked to be in rather a lot of discomfort as the ring, rod and string prevented his ejaculation. Ciel wandered over to Sebastian and shoved his legs onto the floor, He looked into Sebastian’s eyes “Do you want me to remove it? Beg!” Ciel wanted Sebastian to be in pain he wanted that look in Sebastian’s eyes to remain there, but he also needed a butler and could not allow Sebastian to become congested and so affect his work. “Please my lord...” This was hard Sebastian’s pride was a hard thing to bend but he needed this it was becoming painful and a demons pain threshold was far higher than that of a humans “Please my lord…let me…cum!” Sebastian panted out. Ciel smiled and brought his hand down to Sebastian to remove the plastic, as soon as Ciel hand touched Sebastian bucked wanting that relief but Ciel held his hips down with his free hand as he removed the plastic. Sebastian gasped and broke free from Ciel grip on his legs bucking wildly into Ciel’s hand to find respite as the plastic was removed, he felt the pressure lesson slightly but not enough the string was still preventing him from cumming and he felt himself tightening again as he bucked harder. Finally Ciel put his hand at the base of Sebastian’s cock and tightened his two fingers around it to prevent ejaculation even after he removed the string which he did with deliberate slowness. Once it was gone Sebastian wriggled and thrust with all his might into Ciel trying to pry his master’s fingers from around him. Ciel played with the tip of Sebastian’s penis briefly and then removed both his hands allowing the demon to finally let go. Sebastian cummed through the ring and rode it out with nothing but the air until there was nothing left, his moans filling the room and likely some of the surrounding ones too! Authors note: as any of you who have read any of my work before i am rather erratic with my posting so i hope you don't mind but i will try my hardest to post once a month...the more comments the more inspiration i get to post, well as well as my friends nagging me over and over!!! hope you enjoyed it and are looking forward to next chapter Amininia

summary: Hitsuji Iori was a 19-year old boy who gradiuated school and searched for a new job. He decided too work as a butler in a nobleman's house. His new master was called Ameryu Yamihiro - a young and capricious man. Iori felled for him and tried to hide his feelings for him. Why did he love him? He was his master! He mustn't! But he can't stand this any longer... ~A fantasy story with a romance between master and servant~ Chapter 1: My introduction Thorajon, a huge noble city - the central of the continent and also the central of living. So it was called. The intire city was made of marble and a lot of ditches flowed through the city. In the very central was a well with a beautiful female statue. I heared she was the patron of this landscape. How impressing! I stood there and looked up to the statue. Undine was her name, I remebered. Thorajon was a very famous city because of its appearance and tales. Here began my story - with a new job. 'Ameryu' was my new masters last name. This name was engraved in an old wooden plate which was suspended on the main gate. A wall surrounded the huge property. It was located a little outside of the town. The walls were high, but the property even more so I took a first look. 'Will I be okay if I'll work here? Won't it be a little too much?' I thought 'Working for a nobleman can be exhausting'. Yes, I took a job as a butler there. I dreamed about serving a noble one. I liked the properties and the ambiance. And I wanted to make people happy. My name was Hitsuji Iori a 19-year old boy with sapphire chin long hair and yellow eyes. After finishing school I searched for a job and traveled from town to town. I was happy that I got this job. Arriving at the main door I knocked there shyly. A white haired man with a mustche opened the door. 'Who is it?' he asked astonished. He wore a dress coat like butlers did. 'Uhm.. it is a pleasure to meet you, Sir. My name is Hitsuji Iori and applied for the job as a butler here.' I bowed low while saying this. 'Ah, you are that Hitsuji-san. You are very welcome. Please enter.' He let me enter the property. The main hall was really impressive. I marveled at such nice establishment. Suddenly I felt awkward. Maybe it wasn't the right place for me. I was just a normal boy who lived in a small town. 'This is master Ameryus home. I will show you every place you need to know, Hitsuji-san' the white haired butler spoke. 'Thank you very much, Sir.' I answered 'May I ask you why is a butler needed although there is already one?' 'I am the family's butler. The master searched for a personal butler. That is you, now, Hitsuji-san.' 'U-understood. I hope I am worthy to be the personal butler of Ameryu-sama.' 'At least you seem so. We will see if it is true.' A personal butler... that was a high responsibility. Could I fulfill the requirements? What kind of person could Ameryu-sama be - was my next thought. Arashi-san - that was the butler's name - and I went to the wide black stairs. Upstairs we turned the corner and than he stopped for a precious wooden door with a golden door latch. 'Hitsuji-san that is Ameryu-sama's room.' He knocked at the door. A voice ranged out: 'Who's there?' 'It is me, Arashi, milord. I brought you your new personal butler.' 'Well then. Come in.' Arashi-san opened the door and solicited me to walk in. 'After yours, Hitsuji-san.' I was nervous. My hands shivered and got wet. The room behind the door was spacious. There was a wide desk ahead where sat a male person. Behind him there was a huge window with purple curtains. From there I could see a part of the extensive garden. The person sitting on the chair behind the desk eyeballed me from top to bottom. His green eyes were sharp, but they fit to the face where they were. Brown hair and green eyes - a really beautiful combination. 'So, you are Hitsuji-san - my new butler? Well, tell me something about yourself. I want to know what my personal butler is like. So?' I got even more nervous. That guy - Ameryu-sama - wasn't much older than me. And his charisma was magnetic. 'I-I am Hitsuji Iori a-and nineteen years old...' I took a break. 'Only nineteen? You are a young butler, do you? I like that.' 'Y-yes, milord. After finishing school I searched for a job as a butler.' I added. 'Hm... what is your strength?' His gaze was still so sharp. 'I-I can cook very well and I like serving. My part-time job was in a restaurant. So I have got a few experience in serving for people.' 'What kind of restaurant?' 'A-a gourmet restaurant in Shivas. It is called Silph.' 'Hm...' His facial expression didn't change at all. I didn't know his thoughts. 'And why did you choose working as a butler at a noble's house?' He asked so many questions. I felt a little bit pumped for information. And I was unprepared for that question although it was just normal to ask about. 'It was so impersonally. I want to serve only for a few persons - or only for one. In that case I want to serve only for you, Ameryu-sama. It is a pleasure to do it and I hope you won't regret it to have a personal butler like me.' At that moment he smiled. 'Only serving for me? That sounds good. Really good. I guess I kinda like you, Hitsuji-san.' Now, I smiled, too. I was glad about his words. From now on I was his personal butler. Only his. ~Chapter 2 will follow~ This chapter occured when I was at work. I wrote it only for killing time, because it's kinda boring there. I will continue writing when I am there.

˻幽霊(Phantom Drive)前進˺ ::Apocalyptic Setting::Science Fiction::Action Adventure:: Status ::Ongoing:: WARNING Rated 18+ for strong language and Mature Contents Trailer "Is it enough to derive a conclusion from just observing what you can see?" The answer was plain, simple even. It wasn't as if they haven't been asking that to themselves since all of this began, but it was just now that it became apparent that this very concept had been disregarded. They focused on the threat rather than what caused it. They should have known better. "It is just doing what it has been commanded to do." A shimmer and the image almost dispersed. Sparks cackled against broken wires, beyond the remnants of the devastation. Thunder echoed against dark walls as acidic rain began to fall. "This is an inevitability. It will happen because this future is already in your past." ******* Prologue 2104 Genesis, a global mafia, launched a viral and frontal assault against Pentagon. The battle devastated Washington, casualties scored from thousands to millions. Earth’s strongest military force only endured four days of battle against this mysterious organization. 2106 Two years and Genesis had fully taken control of the United States; its government and people included. Many resistance attempts were made and allied nations came to help but Genesis proved to be too powerful an opponent for them to be able to fight against. So the United States was sacrificed for the other nations to be able to regroup and plan their next line of defense. Three months after, Genesis turned its attention to Russia. The battle lasted for two days. And the cold country was fully taken over within six months. Then China followed, then Korea… 2109 Japan, one of the last two countries still left, succumbs against the onslaught of Genesis. Their intention, Submit to them and all of their laws or die, now becoming evident even though they still continued their static silence. People from ‘swallowed’ countries drastically changed. Brainwashed, some people would say. Possessed, others would whisper. But one thing was evident; World domination was almost in their grasp. All that was left was London. 2109 – 8th October The Miracle: A dome of electromagnetic field, supported by plasma membranes, encased the entirety of London. Anything outside the dome; be it organic material, synthetic components, signal waves, could not enter. It was as much a shield as a prison. London was now a city of mixed races. But the one thing that spurred humans forward made them forget about that. The first business was to figure out Genesis’ true intentions. And at a lesser extent, it’s origin and history.

Summery: A kingdom far away from anyother. There lives a young master who sleeps around looking for the right person to capture his heart. When he finds a young boy on the side of the road. He stops to take him in. What will happen to the boy and the young master? Status: Ongoing Warning: This ficton is rated 18+!! Meaning it includes strong language and explicit sex scenes. I havent written anything on here yet and decided i should try it. This is for all those friends who would never let me stop writing and give up. Thank you all! ------------------------------------------------------- Haruki Kobayashi Haruki felt the rain fall onto his back as he hudled in the alley. He was kicked out of his apartment and had nowhere to go but on the streets. He was a neko with black ears and tail. He was made fun of alot in school and quit right out of high school not wanting to move on to college. He was working at a part time job for awhile before he was fired. His life was rough. He didnt mind though, he was on his way to his mothers home. She would take care of him hopfully. He stood feeling his sore muscles move against him in protest. They were screaming at him to let them rest. He had been walking for two days now having no other way to get to his mothers. He walked into the street feeling the cold rain on his cheeks. He didnt see the car coming at him at full speed nor did he care. Luckly the car swerved and Haruki looked up hearing the doors slam. He twitched his ears getting the water off just feeling them get soaked again. A man in a suit walked to him holding an umbrella. He was most likely the driver, none of the passengers seemed to care. "Are you okay?" He asked looking Haruki over for any wounds. Haruki smiled lightly and nodded, "I-I'm fine. Just cold and wet." He said looking up at the man. He was older with his facial hair graying slightly. He looked at Haruki then looked back at the car. "Hold on a moment." He walked back to the car and talked to someone in the back quickly before comeing back. He smiled and put a coat around Haruki's shoulders. "The master wishes i bring you into the car." He said steering him to the other side of the car and opening the door. Haruki sat not noticing the other man in the car until he was settled. He looked him up and down noticing his expensive suit and the glass in his hand. The other man smiled and held out his hand to Haruki. "Hello, I'm Naoki Fugikawa." He held out his hand and Haruki took it gently in his own. "Haruki Kobayashi." He said back with a light smile. **please tell me if you think your interested. I am not very confident in my work and would like to know if anyone liked even the first part. Thank you all for your time and thanks for reading**

My character: koi matsumoto Name: koi Matsumoto Age:19 Gender: Male Position: Seme Race: Inu Description: Koi is tall and thin, broad shoulders and has a noble posture, his hair is jet black and so are his eyes, ears and full tail. His skin is little to slightly tanned and is very involved in fashion and classy clothing. Personality: Koi is very aware of everything around him, he has a high look on everything and has a protective guarding instinct, he is polite, calm and neat all the time. Extra: Koi was brought up in the opposite side of town, his family managed to afford their own mansion, but due to business trips and tours of the world his family are hardly there and so he spends most of his time alone, despite there is a lot of hate between the two species, the inu, and neko, he doesn't see a point to all the hatred. @Arekushisu (( i just gotta find a character :3 feel free to do yours in the meantime))

PLOT:the uke is best friends with a guy who has a crush on him the guy with the crush gets him drunk then ties him up in his basement lol i know its not much oh well here is my charater ((the blonde one)) Name Alex Age 19 Perso Shy scarred easily trusting of his friends bio When Alex was little he was bullied a lot until your character helped and protected him the two hit it off and became good friends Alex always counted on your character he has never drunk beer so when they go out drinking he was extermly nervous

presents: This is the story of Kise, and It's from he's life diary to himself Original characters: Kise - the one telling the story in here Ren - Kise's partner Plot wise: This is from Kise's diary how he talks about all of he's life experience... A stubborn and has no definite future goals for himself, will meet Ren, a person who have so many regrets and emptiness inside, mysteries lingers within him.... And there story begins, as the a shelter for the cold rain.....

I looked around me. A forest surrounded me and when I looked above me, a blazing canopy caught my sight. I didn't know what was going on. "Sebastian, where are you?" I shouted as I started following the dirt path before me. Then a few moments later, I was caught off guard when a large branch caved in on my and sent my rolling down a stickily hill. The tumble lasted longer than I thought it would, but once I reached the bottom I felt relief. I stood and went to take a step only to find that my leg was broken. 'Just great..' I thought as I brushed my leg off to examine the wound. I winced as I ran my fingers lose to the open flesh, but now at least this sight no longer bothered me. I have gotten use to these types of wounds. I started trying to walk only to end up stumbling not far from where I was previously. "Damn it..." I cursed as I tried getting up again. However, before I could fully stand, something caught my eye. A slight shift of the brush just to my right caused me to look and listen closely. What met my eyes was nothing but sudden darkness, almost as if the canopy of fire above me was suddenly extinguished by some unknown cause. I looked back over as the sound of rustling grew stronger. Blood red eyes were all that I could see now. "Seb-sebas...", before I could finish speaking, a figure lunged at me. "Ahh!!" I awoke with a start. My breathing was heavy and my heart was racing. I looked down and saw my tight grasp on the sheets. "Ha, it was only a dream......"I clutched onto my chest, "only a dream...". Not even a moment later and Sebastian busted through the door. "Young master, what is wrong?" He asked in a somewhat frantic tone. I looked at him for a moment and then responded, "nothing..". He looked at me incredulously, but brushed it off. "I was just having another nightmare." I said when the awkward silence was becoming too much. He turned back to face me. "Hmm, I see. But young master it is quite weird for a demon to have dreams, let alone sleep like a mortal." Sebastian commented with a concentrated look on his face. 'Yes, it has been weird.' I thought. Then Sebastian broke my thoughts. "Anyway, young master, today we have Camellia tea with soul scones." I took the cup and scone quickly and began my meal. "My young master, your appetite has increased lately." Sebastian's comment bothered me at first, but then I decided it didn't matter and continued eating. "I wish we didn't have to stay in this disgusting cottage." I said when I had finished eating. "Forgive me young master, but I cannot find a better place right now to hide." Sebastian responded as he took my plate and cup. "Why did this happen to us?" I questioned as I leaned back. My eyes drifted close again and pictures from my dreams filled my mind. Though I wasn't able to examine them long before a loud crash sounded at the front door, and the faint smell of flesh began to fill the air..... I jumped up from the bed, and my heart began racing. "Sebastian! Sebastian, where are you?" I called out. My only response was the sound of clattering and crashes coming from just behind the entrance to my room. I stood up and rushed to the door but when I tried to open it, it wouldn't budge. I tried as hard as I could but it still would not open. "SEBASTIAN, where are you?" I screamed but still my only response was the sound of crashes. I sank to floor, and awaited my fate. Time passed by slowly, and when the morning sun shone through the window, I glanced up hearing shifting sounds just before the door creaked open. I shuttered and waited..."Young master, are you unharmed?" I sighed in relief as I saw Sebastian kneeling down next to me. He grasped my face and began searching for any sort of scratch to see if I was lying. I could feel my face begin to heat up so I quickly slapped his hand away and put more distance between us. "I-I'm fine...But what took you so long?" I asked trying to hide my flustered voice. He sighed then looked back towards me, "forgive me young master, but it seems we had a few more 'visitors' than I had expected. Not only that, but they were better equipped this time around. Even a larger number of demons decided to appear, and I had to deal with them first..." Then he suddenly stopped and bowed down to me. "I'm sorry young master, I did not prepare breakfast for you yet, and there is quite a bit of cleaning I'm going to have to do." I looked behind him only to see a huge mess. Holes littered the walls and shattered glass was sprawled out all over the tiled floor. I sighed, "never mind that, I'm just hungry." "Sorry young master, but that is going to have to wait. Just because it is morning does not mean that our pursuers are no longer looking for us. I suggest we leave now and I will bring you a soul on our way." I wasn't too thrilled with that idea but none the less I followed along. Our journey brought us to a wooded area. Somehow it looked familiar, but I ignored that feeling and continued on with Sebastian carrying me. The daylight was starting to dim as night approached. "Young master, would you like to stop and rest?" I looked up at Sebastian and agreed. "Where is the soul you promised me?" I asked him. He couldn't help but chuckle and respond with, "I will go and fetch it now. There is a village near here so I shouldn't be long." "Good, I'll wait here then." I said and as soon as the last syllable left my lips, he vanished. "Stupid demon..." I looked around not being able to ignore the feeling that I was being watched. "Maybe I should've went with him..." I whispered. I shook my head and began blushing, "Humph, it's not like I always need Sebastian around. I'm a demon too..." Before I knew it, I fell asleep to the quietness of the forest. I awoke not much later and a blazing canopy lingered above me. I didn't know what was going on. "Sebastian, where are you?" I shouted as I started following the dirt path before me. Then a few moments later, I was caught off guard when a large branch caved in on my and sent my rolling down a stickily hill. The tumble lasted longer than I thought it would, but once I reached the bottom I felt relief. I stood and went to take a step only to find that my leg was broken. 'Just great..' I thought as I brushed my leg off to examine the wound. I winced as I ran my fingers lose to the open flesh, but now at least this sight no longer bothered me. I have gotten use to these types of wounds. I started trying to walk only to end up stumbling not far from where I was previously. "Damn it..." I cursed as I tried getting up again. However, before I could fully stand, something caught my eye. A slight shift of the brush just to my right caused me to look and listen closely. What met my eyes was nothing but sudden darkness, almost as if the canopy of fire above me was suddenly extinguished by some unknown cause. I looked back over as the sound of rustling grew stronger. Blood red eyes were all that was before me. "Hello Ciel, we meet at last." This mysterious shadow said. "Wh-Who are you?" I asked frightened. "Oh, but don't you remember me? I was one of the ones who raise you all those years ago, don't tell me you forgot?" I stared blankly at the figure. "I have no idea what you're talking about." I responded. "No? Well then, maybe this will refresh your memory. Your father, Lord Phantomhive, took in a stranger off the streets. And with that stranger he made a pact 'No matter what, you cannot let 'him' have my son'. Those were the conditions, then the night of the fire, my prize was stolen from me. And now, I want revenge. However, I need you as a bargaining chip. You don't mind right, making a deal with the Devil himself?" .......... A.N: Hey, first story on here so please tell me what you think of it, thanks http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/images/smilies/Hamtaro/hamtaro-005%20(23).gif

"My Lord," An echoed voice whispered through the filled chamber. Voices stopped and as one, eyes glanced towards the interruption. "The humans have increased the numbers of agents investigating the murder incidents." A frown was directed at him and the Lord's displeasure was palpable. "They have also begun checking nearby establishments." "And what, pray tell, are our agents doing?" Condescending as it was, one Elder need not have asked for it. "As always, your grace. They are misleading the humans and removing every noticeable evidences of our existence." The Lord's frown deepened and the air grew chilly. "But," His embodied voice added hastily, not wanting to ire his Lord even further. "They sent me here to say that we should take even more precaution than usual as we do our own investigations." "Leave." His Lord was pleased and the ghost shuddered his obedience as he vanished. Silence reigned and the Elders waited with bated breath as to what their Lord wished. The man commanded the entire covenant with both fear and respect. As the Patriarch, he was the strongest and the most powerful of them all. And Vampire priorities came first before anything else. "Send young Saito Zen to watch the newly appointed detective." Were his whispered words and the suddenness of it almost made everyone in the room flinch. "I believe his name is Dorian Grayson. Tell Saito to watch our Mr. Grey from the shadows and learn as much as he can." He stood and walked towards the elegant glass windows of the castle, overlooking the ruined courtyard of the once mighty palace. "Hajime, I want you to go to the deepest parts of the forests of Transylvania. There you will find an old manor, but be ware and never show sign of fear." He looked over his shoulder and gave the young elder a piercing look. "Enter the front doors and move no further. State that you are there by my orders and harm shall not befall you. Tell him that the covenant needs him." He gave a dry chuckle and the chill in the room turned into a blizzard. "Make sure to never overstay your welcome." And with a billow of robes, the Patriarch was gone and the meeting has finally concluded. Characters: Posting Sequence:

Once upon a dark time, before humans grew to power, there was the war. While demons, giants, dragons, and other creatures roamed the land, it was apparent that they were not the strongest nor were they the lasting ones. Even though these creatures preyed about anything that moved, there was one exception; The Immortals. Only three of them existed but still they were a terrible force to be held in battle. For a long time they roamed the land, looking for worthy opponents and though only few managed to pass their standards, they eventually found them. The first that they found was a Dragon, raised to life by demon magics. It towered over them, standing fifty foot in height. But the three stood, apathetic of it's screech and boasts. The eldest, strongest of the three, stated that this one should be his kill. The younger two agreed, countering that the next ones would be theirs. The battle was well fought and even though the eldest had the disadvantage of height, he still manage to grievously wound the beast while sustaining inconsequential injuries. Near death, the dragon used the last of it's strength to try and posses the man. The eldest had not anticipated that move and in turn had been unable to defend against it. A mental and spiritual struggle ensued and the longer it continued, the more warped the body of the eldest became as it acclimated to the undead invader. It continued on for several hours and the younger two watched in silent despair as the first born's body went pale by the minute. Six straight hours and the now pale and immobile body shuddered as brilliant crimson eyes opened, facial features as apathetic as ever. And when he raised an elegant eyebrow, the younger two knew that their brother have won. **** In the modern world, secret societies are not that big a deal. But amid the myriad of human civilization within it lie the hidden Covenants of modern blood parasites: The Vampires. Ruled by a Patriarch with a council of Elders and differentiated in numerous Houses, these creatures do not associate themselves with humans. But as weak as the latter were, they were needed for the survival of these creatures of the night. There were rules, of course, some of them to protect the humans but mostly it protects the Vampires, themselves. Yet with rules also comes history and Vampires, as mysterious as they were, had a history even more shrouded in mist. But even then, there are some who walk this dark path to find power above all else. And this time, the Vampires might need help; Will you join them?

Summary: Being infected by a virus, Dahiel is forced to change schools and leaves Rain behind. Years have passed and he has become famous. Will Rain remember him? Will they be reunited? Status: In progress Warning~~: This fiction is rated +18, that means that it contains strong language and explicit sex scenes. Part One [TV News Channel] It was just 40 years ago that Demalia was plagued by the epidemic disease scientists named Adam. The virus caused the infected to become more animalistic in mentality till their former sane shells were no more. The infected attacked non-infected citizens allowing the virus to spread rapidly, claiming 2.3 trillion people all over the world. 20 years after the start of the epidemic, scientists finally made a breakthrough and came up with the vaccination, which they named Eve. However, after all these years of peace, the scientists of Bahk Medical Corporation, the ones responsible for coming up with Eve, released urgent news in a press conference yesterday. Head scientist Dr. Brigham said that studies have shown a possible mutated strain of the original Adam virus has formed in all children born of the parents who received Eve 20 years ago. Dr. Brigham’s assistant, Dr. Soledad, was noted saying that they have yet to see any harmful or life threatening properties in the mutations that were observed and all the children behaved rather normally, however, there are now some side effects in other cases that are beginning to show up. The doctors advise that if your child is under the age of twenty and you received the Eve vaccination then please take said child to the doctors for examination… I had been playing with Rain, my best friend of five years, when I heard the glass break. We both looked back from our spot on the living room floor to see my mother starring wide-eye in horror at the television. She had set it to the news earlier while she was in the kitchen making us our afternoon snacks so she’d be able to easily catch up on the latest gossip. At the time all this really wasn’t anything of significance to me, after all I was a ten year old boy whose greatest care in the world was whether my parents loved me enough to get me the newest expensive Tonka truck, one that Rain had gotten making him the coolest kid in primary school. However, years later I would remember this moment to be the mark of the end of my life. I would remember how my mom went into hysterics as she clasped me tightly to her chest apologizing repeatedly. I’d remember the heated argument my mother and father would have later on that night long after Rain had went home for dinner while I should have been fast asleep in my car shaped bed. I’d remember my first meeting with Dr. Benign followed by the many meetings I then had to have after, in which I threw tantrums of how I was healthy and didn’t need to keep going to a doctor who ruined my time to have fun and go to school like all the other kids. These childish fits never lasted long for I had always felt awkward when my mother would begin to cry and apologize for things my young mind hadn’t understood yet. I’d remember the changes that started to develop soon after my eleventh birthday that racked my body with such intensive pain that I screeched loud enough to startle our entire block, often drawing the police’s concern. But, I think the most vibrant memory of my childhood, the time where I truly lost all hope, was the day I stood in front of Rain in an oversized red winter hat, winter coat and sweatpants. I had been absent from school a lot that year and it was even rarer that I ever got to hang out with Rain anymore. The changes had come so quickly, “puberty” is what they were calling it in front of others, that it became harder and harder to hide what I was becoming. The friends that Rain and I had made all these years were no longer my friends. They labeled me as the weirdly dressed child who had something wrong with him. I guess the term the girls used would be most appropriate to describe my social exile at the time; I had cooties. Not even the sometimes okay kind that all boys had. I had the kind where even boys could be infected by my “icky weirdness”. Despite all that, Rain, the coolest boy even among the neighboring secondary school kids, didn’t shun me. I was still his bestest best friend, his compadre in crime, his brother. This was why I think, it pained me the greatest to…say goodbye… ~ “Hey Rain…” Rain looked up from the group of boys he had been showing his newest truck to only to spot Dahiel, his best friend. The boy had missed school a lot lately but he still was able to occasionally go over to the boy’s house to have fun so he shrugged off such strange happenings his fellow peers all took notice of. “Hey Danny, glad you showed up to school today. I got this new truck yesterday see,” Rain lifted up the truck holding it out to Dahiel but the boy merely smiled at him with a nod keeping his hands firmly hidden in the layers of oversized clothing. “Well go on and hold it. You’re my brother so no one else was allowed to touch it before you. ” Once again he held out the truck towards his friend. Dahiel shook his head as he clenched his tiny little fists in his pockets to quell the long to reach out and grab the toy in glee like he use to normally do. “I can’t stay Rain. My mom’s putting me in another school so I came get my stuff. ” He awkwardly shifted side to side as the other boys behind Rain snickered in good riddance at the weird kid. Rain blinked at the statement but shrugged. “That’s fine. Just call me later tonight and you can come over this weekend to play with all my new stuff. ” The other boys dashed off calling out to Rain. Rain turned to chase after his friend’s in their newest adventure leaving only but a wave to his friend Dahiel. “No wait!” Dahiel began to run after Rain however; his arm was firmly grabbed stopping him. He looked up to see his father’s grim face looking down at him. “Let’s go…” “But…” “Now...” Dahiel tried to explain how he needed to talk to Rain, had cried later on that night when he wasn’t even allowed to call that night, as his father dragged him off in the other direction. All he was allowed was one more look over his shoulder, where Rain was long gone, “Goodbye Rain…” ~ Those last parting words I whispered to the wind are the thing I remember clearest about my childhood. That though, is a story that will never be told. Even to you my dear readers. ... Seven years later… Six boys sat gathered in an empty classroom on campus, eyes vividly fixed to the screen where lusty mewls and whines came from the computer speakers filling the room. “There you guys are. I’ve been searching all over for you. Amber has this party going on at her dorm tonight. We should definitely go…what the fuck is that?” Rain stopped talking as he finally noticed the porn his friends were watching. “Dahlia…he’s an immortelle…” Rain glanced at his friends who were obviously aroused then back at the screen. Immortelles were nothing new to him, since their coming out in the past seven years he had seen plenty of them all over the news as models, actors, singers, dancers, musicians and so on. They had never really interested him—they were a race of their own that evolved from the humans due to a mutation in a vaccine administered to their parents before they were born. Rain treated them like normal celebrities; sure everyone wanted to know what they were doing all the time but it wasn’t like anything they did would ever influence him. So it was with great confusion that Rain tried to comprehend why his friends were so interested in the creature that filled the projector screen. Dahlia, as the boys called him, was a S class immortelle, meaning he was one of the rare few of this new race to not only carry very obvious animalistic physical features but also retained the body he had as he went through “puberty” giving him that underage appearance. His body was that grayish area of being boyish yet still young and “pretty” that it could possibly seen as girlish. He had long auburn hair that was streaked with oranges, reds, and browns splayed out in a halo around his head that reminded Rain of autumn. Two triangular furred ears twitched a top his head as his costar continuously pounded into his ass with loud slapping thrusts. Rain couldn’t see it from the camera’s angle but he was sure the boy had a tail to match those ears under him. “Why are you watching gay porn?” Rain shook his head turning back to his friends having more than his fill of the video. “It’s Dahlia, the greatest immortelle in the sex industry. Porn with him can hardly be classified as gay. I hear he’s our age, which means he’s been in the business since before eighteen. ” Rain merely shook his head once more at such explanations. He’d be damned if one day he got it up for another male. He turned leaving his friends to their own devices feeling class was a lot more appealing than the porn. He slid the classroom door close behind him and prepared to turn when he caught a glimpse of something auburn out the corner of his eye. When he turned though, he saw nothing of such color. “I must be going crazy.” He sighed as he turned in the opposite direction and headed off to class.

Status: In-progress Summary: So much has happened is the past, like Yumi never knew who was his real father and the fact that now he is training to be a Soul Reaper. But one encounter with a certain spiky orange haired teen will soon make Yumi see just how much in life he has been missing out on. And it will open his eyes up even more, that maybe; just maybe- being human and normal isn't so bad. A/N: This is a BLEACH Fan Fiction. There will also be a lot of mentioned pairings in this story, if you don’t like who I pair people up with then tough noodles to you. Main Pairing: Kurosaki Ichigo x OC, Mentioned pairings: Inoue Orihime x Ishida Uryū, OC x OC, and many more. Now sadly I don’t own Bleach because that right belongs to Tite Kubo. Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Bleach, if I did then Ichigo would end up being gay and possible a uke. But the idea of the story and the idea of Yuna is mine so please don’t steal my ideas. Thank you. Prologue: Soul Reaper’s or otherwise known as shinigami are the protectors of mankind, they protect the human’s against these creatures that are derived from unattended souls. The souls of human’s who have not yet found peace, nor have been saved from their eternal pain and suffering. That is what the Shinigami are used for, they are the ones who can save these poor souls and send them into the soul society. However, the poor souls that are not saved in time are what the Shinigami call them, Hollows. They are the empty shells of those damned poor souls that were yet to be saved. Hideous as they are, they still could be saved; some may have believed that, while other’s… Not quite so. A loud panting noise was heard coming from a petite form, blood was gushing out of the open wound that was inflicted upon the right shoulder blade of the form. Another form, a smaller one: one that was shaking uncontrollably in fear. The face of a young ten year old girl had blood covering her cheeks, making it look like she was crying crimson. A grunt of pain came from the slouching figure. The figure was of a Shinigami. The little girl started to sniffle as real clear crystal tears shined brightly in her light brown eyes. “W-W-Why did you save me?” The girl’s voice sounded broken; like she had given up all hope of finding peace in the world. “Hn… I guess… It’s… Because…” The figure in front of her started to stand taller than before, even though blood was flowing freely from the wound. “… It’s the right… Thing to do…” The figure grunted once again, but this time coughed up some blood. The white mask of the disgusting creature had a crack in it from when the Shinigami grazed it with its zanpakutō. The little girl with the chain attached to her chest around what looked like this metal thing was slightly opened, which meant… If she had let the creature get to her before the Shinigami… Then… She would have been turned into this creature that was staring at the figure in front of her with a keen hatred. “A Soul Reaper… How delightful…” The creature had said while its long black tongue came out of its double mouth to lick its outer lips in a hungry fashion. The little girl whimpered pitifully as all she could do was watch as the figure that was once standing guard in front of her get picked up in the creature’s long bony looking red fingers. “Once… I eat your soul… I’ll devour the little girls!” It said in its snort like tone of voice that was until the creature’s arm was cut off by some unseen force. The ugly beast dropped the Shinigami to the ground along with its arm. It released a loud bellow of pain that sounded like finger nails running down a chalk board. “Don’t… You… Dare… Touch… My… Wife…” A man’s voice as calm as the wind said causing the creature to turn its attention on him for the time being. The figure on the ground lifted its head up slowly to see a man with shoulder length blond hair that seemed to fray out at the ends while some of it hung low on his face. His light grayish green eyes looked the creature over with a bored look. The creature snarled angrily at the man and charged right at him with a break necking speed, its intent was clear… It wanted this man dead. “You’ll pay for that! Soul Reaper!” The man just simply yawned and waited until the creature was close enough. “Hn… You Hollow’s sure are dumb…” He said before raising his arm up in the air and in a flash he was gone, this greatly confused the Hollow. As it looked around it’s self in a dumb manner the man appeared above the Hollow’s head. “Cry, Benihime!” The sword soon began to glow a bright crimson color which reflected in the Hollow’s beady golden eyes. The man’s feet soon touched the ground in a gentle fashion while the creature behind him let out another horrid bellow of pain before it fell back, blood was gushing out of the wound that the man had inflicted on the creature as it soon vanished into nothing. He sighed softly while sheathing his zanpakutō, the woman that had managed to escape from the clutch of the creature’s hand and limped over towards the shaking and whimpering little girl. She grabbed her own sword and lifted it up to the child’s head causing her eyes to widen in fear. “P-P-Please… D-D-Don’t hurt me…” The girl whimpered out causing the woman to smile softly at the sweet girl. It pained her to see children wondering around like this… She then turned her sword around so that her hilt touched the girl’s forehead. “Whoever said I was going to hurt you?” She said in a soft motherly tone, completely ignoring the fact that her shoulder was bleeding profusely now and the fact that it was getting harder to stay conscious. The little girl had her teary light brown eyes closed in fear but opened them when she felt her body disappearing. “Tell me little one… What is…? You’re name?” The woman asked as the man walked over just so that he could steady her. The little brunette haired girl looked over at her and smiled softly finally letting her tears roll freely. “Li Anko…” She said softly while watching the woman close and opens her shimmering silvery blue eyes. “What is your name?” She asked her right back, wondering who was the one to set her free. Free of her sorrow, her pain, her anguish and most importantly… Saved her from becoming a monster. The woman smiled softly while leaning against the man for support on her balance, “That’s such a pretty… Name… My… Name… Is… Urahara… Urahara Yuna…” She answered her before closing her eyes tiredly. The man looked at the woman who was unconscious in his arms. Before the girl disappeared completely he heard her say- “Thank you… Urahara… Yuna…” He sighed softly when he saw her disappear completely, jeez… Can’t she just wait for once in her life…? The man thought before he heard running footsteps hurrying over towards his direction. “Captain Urahara! Captain Urahara! Are you alright?” A panicked voice asked, just then the bouncing short haired raven gasped when he noticed the woman in his arms bleeding. “Gah!? Please put her down! We need to treat her wounds right away!” The fourth division medical Shinigami said in a panicked tone which caused the man to set the woman down gently on the ground. Before the short raven haired male could get to work his Captain came running over towards him. “Please move aside and let me look…” The woman said in a slightly soft spoken voice which caused the young man to move aside to let her get to work. It seemed that the Hollow that they were hunting in the human world was very strong… Which could mean why the Captain of the Fourth Division to be there. She looked at the two men calmly, waiting for them to move away so that she could treat the woman better. Urahara understood what she was asking for… Even though he had seen the young woman topless on many occasions, she was his wife after all. He inhaled sharply and walked away from the woman with the young male trailing behind him. After the two males walked away the Lieutenant of the Fourth Division appeared beside her Captain. “I just finished healing all of the wounded Captain Unohana… ” The short slate blue haired woman said in a calm tone of voice. “Thank you… Kotetsu-chan… Now can you please help me with Urahara-chan’s wounds?” The Lieutenant nodded her head causing her long earrings and long pieces of her hair that had beads in it move along with her nod. Captain Unohana undid the top part of Urahara Yuna’s hakama, she noticed how bloody it was and how her shoulder was still bleeding, the wound looked pretty deep which caused her to frown. At this rate the woman would die due to blood loss. She then took off the white under shirt and ordered for her Lieutenant to go and get some herbs that would help stop the bleeding. After what seemed like hours of working on the long haired raven woman’s shoulder was in reality only a few moments, it was finally healed and the bleeding stopped. At least for now it did anyways. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When the woman came too, she groaned a few times before sitting up slowly. Her shoulder hurt like hell! “So… You’re finally up…” A woman’s voice said to Urahara Yuna who was rubbing her shoulder trying to get the pain to dull. “How long was I out for?” She asked as she blinked her silvery blue eyes a few times to clear the haze of sleep away, “Here…” A dark tanned hand was stretched out holding a cup. Which the raven haired female took cautiously and thanked the dark skinned woman softly before taking a sip from the cup. “And to answer your question…. You have been out for at least three weeks…” She said while leaning against the wall while watching the woman closely with her molten gold cat like eyes. Yuna’s eyes widened when she heard her say that but frowned and turned the cup around in her hands. “That long huh…” The short purple haired woman frowned as well; she hated to see her friend look so down like this. “It’s not your fault Yuna… Kisuke doesn’t blame you either… He actually thought what you did was amazing…” The woman said trying to cheer up her childhood friend. The grip on the cup tightened as the raven haired woman shook her head, “It was foolish of me to take on that Hollow all on my own…” She muttered softly to herself but unfortunately for her, her friend had amazing supernatural hearing and heard the words that she had spoken. The tan woman removed herself from the wall and walk over towards her. She bent down on her hunches and places a comforting hand on her shoulder (the unhurt one). Before she could open her mouth to scold her friend a man’s voice broke her off in an insistent. “Yoruichi… I know what you’re going to tell her… So please save you’re breaths…” The purple haired woman turned in the direction of the man’s voice and sighed softly. “And as for you Yuna… Don’t argue with Yoruichi on how strong you are… You should know better than to judge yourself.” Urahara Kisuke said softly before walking over towards the two beautiful women. He then bent down so that he was right next to his wife. She looked shocked for a few minutes before her husband raised a hand up to silent her. “No more words… Just focus on getting better alright?” She sighed softly and racked her fingers through her long raven locks. She was unaware of what was going on in the Seireitei. Unaware of the dangers that would soon come their way, unaware of the plot: to get Kisuke out of Soul Society. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ By the time Yuna’s shoulder wound was healed completely, she was with child. The news of her pregnancy shocked Aizen who by then had Urahara out of Soul Society. On her way to the Twelve Division Barracks, Yuna was going to break the news to her darling husband about her being two month’s pregnant. She was done getting a checkup from Captain Unohana from the Fourth Division. At first she was surprised about finding out she was with child but told her to keep it a secret until another month, which the raven haired woman did. However, was she going to get the surprise of her life? Aizen was talking to Kurotsuchi about what had happened to Urahara. “Oh yes… It is such a shame for such a great man to be banished from the Seireitei…” Kurotsuchi sighed heavily; he was disappointed when he heard about what happened to the man who basically created the Shinigami Research Institute. He then went quiet when he saw the brunette haired man place a finger to his lips. This confused the new Captain of Squad Twelve but soon got what he meant when he caught sight of the beautiful raven, “Ah… Good afternoon Urahara-Chan…” The New Captain of Squad Five said to the woman who just raised an eyebrow wondering what was going on. “Good afternoon Aizen-sama...” She said slowly as she realized that she was talking to, two squad captains. Wait!? Squad captains! Her eyes narrowed at the two men who were eyeing her up. One with a curious look whiles the other with an awestruck look, like she would be the best experiment subject in the world. “My, oh my you seem to be looking lovelier every single day… Yuna-chan…” The new Captain of Squad Twelve said in a sickening sweet kind of way. The way Kurotsuchi sounded made her skin crawl in a very unpleasant way. The pale woman looked away from the strange looking man suddenly feeling very uneasy with seeing him wearing her husband’s haori. “Where is-” Before she could finish her sentence Aizen spoke up. The expression on his face was grim which made her assume the worst had happened. She gasped quite loudly, her slender pale hands moved up to her mouth while her silvery blue eyes widened and tear up. “Don’t tell me he’s-!” The brunette shook his head and sighed softly; he walked up to her and placed a calming hand on her shaking shoulders. “Dear woman, please don’t act so sad or upset… You wouldn’t want to harm you’re baby would you?” He said in a soothing voice which caused the new Twelve Division Captain to shake his own head and molded with the wall that he was leaning against, disappearing from sight along with his Spirit Pressure… Both were gone. The long haired raven woman looked at the glasses covered brown eyes which somehow, brought peace to her troubled mind. “You’re right… I should be thinking of the little one…” She said softly while rubbing her stomach in soothing circles. The man was watching her rub her stomach with a distasteful look shinning in his eyes, but hid the distaste so well. She then sighed once again, looking down she felt like Kisuke knew this would happen and just upped and left her. “Aizen-Sama… What happened to-?” He held up his hand and placed his arm around her shoulders, ushering the woman away from the Twelve Division Barracks. “He… Was…” He exhaled softly as he escorted her towards the Fourth Division Barracks; he could feel her panic just by how her shoulders were tensing up. The brunette haired man scratched the back of his head with his free hand. How was he going to explain this to her without upsetting her? It was silent between the two of them for a few minutes, the silent’s was unbearable for Yuna to handle, just when she was going to open her mouth, Aizen spoke up. Effectively cutting her off, “Urahara was… Dabbling in something that was… Against the rules…” He said quietly making sure that it was just the two of them who were listening and nobody else. His light brown eyes scanned the area around them and let out a huge puff of air, thank goodness nobody was listening nor was there any Spirit Pressure… Except for one. But it was faint. Curiosity got the better of the two month pregnant woman; she wanted to know what her husband was, dabbling in that just made his Spirit Pressure to just… Disappear. “What was it…?” The new Captain of the Fifth Division looked around once more before getting in front of the woman, he placed both hands on her shoulders and whispered it in her ear but before he did that he moved her long silky wavy raven hair behind her ear. “He was doing hollowfication experiments on certain Captains and Lieutenants…” A sharp gasp broke free from the woman who had a disbelieving look crossing over her face. “No… Kisuke… He would never-!” The look on Aizen face said it all. Silvery blue orbs were shining brightly with unshed tears, she couldn’t believe her ears. She didn’t want to believe… but... The look… That one look told her everything. She felt so… Betrayed by her own husband, anger crossed over her face but she instantly became calm. For the babies sake. Aizen knew right then and there that he could offer to raise the child as his own and even in itself would work in his favor. Oh yes a new plan was unfolding before him. Everything will indeed work in his favor. A/N: Yo, so this was my first try at a prologue that has dropped some serious hints, if you knew where to look. Oh and I know you all are wonder who are the OC's are. Well you might find out in the next chapter. Also if any of this confused you than VM me and I will answer all of you're questions. Oh and yes this is like the start of the series but with my own spin on it. Anyways I really hope you all have enjoyed my first try at this. ^-^;

Summary: Where an internet, superficial relationship can drive you too? Kai and Jun met in the internet and their personalities fit but, what would happen if the met in real life? Status: In progess Warning: This fiction is rated +18, that means that it contains strong language and explicit sex scenes. It's been long since I wrote anything longer than few lines, so I just wanted to give it another try. Writting relaxes me and helps me to feel less "caged", I don't excell in writting, not even close to good but I hope those who read it can enjoy it a little, I'm happy with that. I want to dedicate it to a friend who's a faithful reader and always encourages me to write.

In the depth of silence and the flames of darkness he was roaming in the streets looking to fill his hunger but on that day he was looking for a certain hunt, he was following it by his heart not his sensation because he was knowing the hunt better than a book better than his won self but the question is why on that day? Why this hunt and no other one? It was the revenge he waited for so long..he didn't forget or give up on it but he was waiting and the first thing that would come in thoughts that maybe it was an enemy, but in fact his hunt was a piece of his heart or that was what he used to think of her. She was his first love but sadly she was a human and he was not,he was the same as he is now but like they say in fairy tails the beast loved the beauty but in his story the beauty didn't love him back, she rejected him even though he offered her everything he had, he offered her his wealth and his heart when he had never given his heart to anybody but she wanted a normal life and that was why she ran away from him and married to a gentleman was in love with her and left the town for few years but he had never given up and he decided to wait for her until she comes back to take his revenge. And on that day he was able to sense her smell in the air, his heart was beating fast at the smell of her, he kept roaming following his heart and his strong smell sense till he found the house that held her between its walls, he hesitated before getting in but he remembered how much he wanted to make her suffer, how much he wanted to watch her tears, how much he wanted to see her kneeling in front of him begging him to accept her and to take her back. He was fast in his movements but also quiet that nobody was able to even notice him, he got in her house, it was so late so everybody was asleep. He stood there close to her bed studying her face, looking at every single detail of her face, her white skin, her light brown hair, her long eyelashes, her decent lips and her nose, she was a perfect portrait but he looked by her side to find the one she chose over him so he moved beside him in a blink and all of hatred feelings appeared at once when he looked at him and he wondered what was so special about him that made her chose him instead, he leaned down and cupped his chin staring into his face but the other woke up since the grip was so tough, his eyes widened and he went speechless like there was a strong power paralyzed him to not say a word... to not make a move, all he was able to do was staring at the ceiling tilting his head offering his neck to the other submissively , he gazed at him with that cold look in his dark blue eyes before dipping his fangs in the other's neck sucking on his blood hungrily and cruelly till the last blood drop then threw his body to land on bed besides his wife.. He didn't suck his lover's blood because he wanted her to suffer from losing people she loved, at that time his heart knew no mercy no forgiveness but he didn't stop at that he moved to the other room where was her child sleeping to suck his blood as well. He stood there gazing at the little boy who seemed that he was only 6 years old and he walked slowly towards him and sat in the edge of his bed looking at his face and noticing how much he was similar to his mother of her beauty, he had her nose, lips, long eyelashes and he wondered if he had he same eyes but the only way to know that was the boy opening his eyes so he blew some air on his eyes so the boy would open them, he was decent with the boy, he didn't try to harm him but he was willing on taking his blood. The boy he opened his eyes and looked at him.. he wasn't able to say a word he just gazed at the vampire's charming face, his pale skin.. his dark blue eyes which matched his dark black hair.. he was a perfection , but he couldn't... he just couldn't do that to such an innocence and he couldn't deny that the boy reminded him of her but also he couldn't just leave so he decided to take the boy with him, he thought that would be enough to break his mothers heart and he would rise that boy till certain age then he would use him the way he wanted. He held him between his strong arms covering him by his coat and faded in the darkness.

Summary: Sebastian discovers for the first time in over a 100 years he is sexually frustrated and he needs a release. he is left to try and perform his duties with a master who insists on needing help every 5 minutes...will Ciel discover Sebastain's dirty side and what will happen if he does? Status: In progress Warning: This contains mature content 18+ and although not in this chapter will become a yaoi in the coming chapters, you have been warned!!! Pairing: SebastianXCiel Disclaimer: I do not own Kuroshitsuji and all the characters within this story are taken from the manga/anime the artist and publishers own the rights. --------------------------- Sebastian opened his eyes; it was daylight outside and noise emanated from the mansion outside his room. What was going on? “I’m late!!” Sebastian left out of bed suddenly realising his mistake, he had not slept in months and although a demon such as himself doesn’t really need sleep it was a nice change and the dream he was having was simple marvellous, he smiled as he thought back to it and shock his head to rid him of the thought before he rapidly dressed and rushed down the corridor still trying to put on his tail coat and tie. He burst into Ciel’s room carrying the try containing the tea he had rushed to make. “Sebastian! Where have you been? And you look a mess please at least dress yourself properly!” Sebastian gave his most dazzling smile as he tried to come up with a valid reason for his tardiness but none came to mind after all, all Ceil had to do was order him to tell the truth and he would be caught. So instead of facing the embarrassing truth he smiled again and apologised before giving Ciel his tea and proceeding to dress him “Really what is wrong with you this morning Sebastian I could dress myself better than you are right now!!” Sebastian looked down at what his hands were doing and realised that his master was indeed correct al the buttons on his shirt were wonky and the bow around his neck looked like he had slept in it. What was wrong with him today Sebastian wondered as he undid the shirt again, maybe he shouldn’t sleep at all or at least not when he is required for duties in the morning or maybe it wasn’t the sleep maybe it was…..that dream! His hands slowed as he pondered the idea, they brushed gently against Ciel’s soft pure skin appearing to linger before continuing to re-button the shirt. Finally Sebastian finished dressing his master so he was presentable, he stood picking up the tray as he did so and started to leave the room. “Sebastian, are you planning on telling me today’s schedule or shall you let me make a fool of myself?” Sebastian stopped his eyes widening as he realised he had no idea of the schedule the young lord be doing today? He wracked his brains for any remnants of what he had planned for the day remembering he quickly recited it and left the room sighing as the door swung shut behind him. He finally knew what was wrong with him and he didn’t like it, it had been neigh on a century since this had last happened and unfortunately he couldn’t relieve himself on the young lord since he had only just turned 16 mere weeks ago! Sebastian went through the entire day trying to control himself but to no avail his tea was cold, his cakes too sweet and even May Rinn, Bard, and Finney were doing a better job of looking after the house and Ciel than he was. Every time he got close to Ciel his blood pounded in his ears and an uncontrollable wave of dizziness overcame him. More than once Ciel asked if Sebastian wanted to take the day off which is a rarity for such a cold hearted completely focused person like the lord. Sebastian was truly tempted by the offer but he knew the more time he had, the less distractions he had, the more the temptation of his master would grow upon him! Finally night began to fall once again and Sebastian thought he may just have gotten away with that day of pain and lust. But the world is not a kind place and as he walked to the bathroom he cursed frantically at the world that tonight of all nights Ciel wanted a bath and not a shower! Sebastian filled the tub with warm water and proceeded to Ciel’s master bedroom to prepare him for the bath. “Sebastian, wash me!” Ciel ordered oblivious to his butlers discomfort with the situation. Sebastian sighed and mentally prepared himself trying to erect barriers around his consciousness that would ward of those thoughts, at least for a while until the young master was put to bed. He wet his hands and rubbed some of the soap onto them creating a foamy lather to scrub Ciel with. He washed his back and stomach, pausing slightly before continuing down towards his groin. Sebastian’s lower twitch as he rubbed the soap onto Ciel, his fingers longing to do what they could not…the ultimate torcher! Sebastian quickly removed his hand and trying desperately to retain some of his sanity he conjured up the image of a cat within his mind, the only escape he could think of, the only way to find some peace for the time being. Ciel stepped out from the bath and Sebastian’s concentration failed as he admired his master tight ass and virgin front. He placed the towel he was holding over Ciel and roughly dried him leaving his skin slightly tinted. The butler dressed Ciel in his traditional nightwear. Damn why does he have to look so sexy? So appealing, so gorgeous, so…erotic?! Sebastian’s mind wandered again and he felt his cock twitch with excitement as he looked upon the young man. This was bad, this was very bad! Sebastian picked Ciel up walked briskly to the bedroom where he threw the annoyed Ciel onto the bed put the covers over him, switch out the light and left the room breathing heavily and still listening to his masters aggravated yells. Sebastian sank into the bath and, for the first time all day, let his mind wander. It immediately went back to the image of Ciel in his night clothes his grey hair wet and falling in front of his eyes, his hands once again felt Ciel’s groin covered in bubbles. His own hands clenched as he felt his erection build, blood dripped from his hands as he tried not to let them roam to the hardening spot between his legs, this needed to be good he couldn’t last another day like this so he had to make it completely fulfilling! It was getting to the point it hurt now, all the erotic images of Ciel filling his head made him dizzy. Finally he allowed his hand to travel to his cock and let his fingers curl around it squeezing gently. A moan escaped his lips despite all his efforts to remain silent. He pulled up gently at first and slowly gaining speed and tightening his grip, he imagined it was Ciel’s hand jacking him of rather than his own, the thought made him twitch in excitement. He grabbed the bottle of oil beside the bath tub and squirted some onto his hand before continuing the rhythmic beat of his hand. For the first time ever Sebastian had the urge to put his fingers up his ass, it was an embarrassing realisation since he had never felt the need to do something so common before but before he could think better of it his hand had travelled behind him and one finger had been trust up his behind, Sebastian groaned in pain and pleasure his hands now moving at the same time thrusting his pelvis so he received the maximum stimulation. He rammed himself down hard on his finger causing a loud groan to escape his lips “mnnn Ciel, Harder Ciel” Never had such unseemly sounds escaped him and here he was on the brink of orgasm imagining Ciel’s hard on penetrating him! A final thrust up his anus hit Sebastian’s prostate and he came vigorously, it sprayed across his chest and mixed with the bath water, he removed the finger from his ass and rubbed it in his cum before inserting the fingers into his mouth and sucking hard, Sebastian felt his cock flaming again as it became hard once more, he sucked hard creating a delicious vacuum around his fingers. But now something was nagging him at the back of his mind, something annoying like a fly around his head; he stopped and concentrated...Ciel. His master was calling him and there was nothing he could do about his hard on that was waiting to be released. Sebastian gingerly stepped out of the bath careful not to excite himself even more and searched the cupboards for a lose fitting outfit that would leave his erection hidden and would not rub against it unnecessarily. He found a Chinese kimono that Lau had given him as a gift one year; it was perfect even if Ciel would ask questions since he had never felt inclined to wear the kimono before. Sebastian left the bathroom and walked awkwardly to his master bedroom. He knocked twice and entered trying to ignore the throbbing between his legs. “Yes, My Lord.” “Sebastian I have no idea what is wrong with you today and since you refused the day off I do not care! Therefore you are not to neglect you’re duties and are to sort out this bed it is hardly passable as a bed!! And you are to be civil about it unlike earlier. Also why in gods name are you wearing that unsightly kimono?” Sebastian looked at the bed through glazed eyes, it was indeed a wreck the four poster bed was covered in hair and it was obvious to anyone that Pluto had been sleeping in it. “My apologise my lord let me rectify it at once” Avoiding the question Sebastian got to work removing the old sheets and replacing them with fresh ones-that were not covered in dog hair! His speed was noticeable slower than normal due to the uncovered bulge resting beneath the kimono. However despite his state he still finished in just gone 5 minutes and was just tucking the young lord in when his crotch unexpectedly brushed against Ciel’s leg causing a moan to escape Sebastian’s lips and pre cum to wet the fabric of his green kimono causing it to turn a darker shade that was quickly becoming noticeable. Ciel gave Sebastian a look that very obviously meant tell me what is wrong with you this second lest I order you to stay here all night until you tell me! Sebastian pretended not to notice and pulled the covers over his master his eyes slits as he tried to focus on not cumming as his master gave him the most seducing look. As Sebastian rose again pulling away, the young master rolled over inadvertently brushing against Sebastian’s leaking groin again. Sebastian let out a loud groan and overcame collapsed on the floor trying to contain his fluids, his breathing was heaving and pain and pleasure seared through him as his throbbing member reached its maximum capacity. Sebastian limped as fast as he could out of the room slamming the door behind him and leaning heavily against it before pulling up his robe and with a slight touch of his fingers to his erection came hard letting out a scream as he did so “ARHHHH…c..c…cei..l!!!” His cum covered him and much of the floor, not only that but Sebastian had been so built up that it had sprayed on the walls as well. He sat leaning against the door panting heavily, trying to regain himself when he felt the door behind him budge…. Authors note: tx so much for reading hope you enjoyed it i will be hoping to bring out a new chapter at least once a week so don't worry this is not a one shot!! Also if anyone has any comments or criticism -as long as it’s useful- please tell me and i will be glad to try and change it in the next chapter! Aminiaxx

Summary: Can love be born in the worst situation? Luka and Liam are nothing but experiments but how are they reflected in each others eyes? Status: In progress It has already been five years having to sit in this cellar…no purpose whatsoever. It’s been a long time since I've been put in here. I want to be free…but I just have to wait…and wait…until I get stronger… A laboratory, that no one dares to accuse. A laboratory, that neither the army nor government can take down. This corrupted world that just cares about money. This laboratory that takes human bodies…not caring if they’re alive or not…and turning them into monsters… A world that lived no demons, no war, and not even a negative thought…turned completely upside down… I leaned against the wall of my cellar twiddling my hair. Due to all the experiments, my hair turned form black to white. My eyes also turned from blue to red. I haven’t been outside this laboratory for such a long time. I wondered if the world changed…It probably did… A bell sounded. A door opened in my cellar. In this lab, we have rankings. The top ranks are called Perfects, a perfect finished project. Next, the Processors, just a little lower than the Perfects. They are projects that are not quite finished. Then finally the Unneeded, projects that are typically just testers for the higher ranks. The Professor’s lowest priority. They just stay in the lab so they can be tested on to make sure an experiment wouldn’t kill a Processor. Me? I’m an Unneeded…just a “toy” for the others. I walked through the door that opened in my room. It lead to the food area for all the projects. The food wasn’t that bad…unless I just got used to this hell’s food. “Luka!” someone called. I glanced over. It was 0580, another project. Because of his weird lab name, I called him by his real name, Lian. He was actually the son of this lab’s owner. I guess he hasn’t had an experiment done on his for a long time… “What is it?” I asked. Lian smiled at me happily. I did not understand how he could be so happy here. He smiled as if we were normal humans outside. “How are you so happy?” Lian stopped smiling for a second, then smiled again. He looked at me, his gaze so soft. “Might as well be happy in a place like this…if we can’t be happy in a place outside…” Lian smiled and grabbed my hand, “Shall we go eat?” he began leading me to the lunch area. I stared at the back of his head wondering…wondering how he can be like that. “Stupid…” I mumbled. Luka walked over to me with his tray full of food. “You’re not going to eat?” he asked. I sat on the lunch bench quietly. “I don’t need that food.” I replied. “Then what are you going to eat?” he cocked his head to the side as he sat next to me. I reached in my pocket and pulled out a jar filled with pills and placed it in front of Lian. “Ah…this won’t do, Luka.” He frowned, “why would you eat this stuff if there is good food over here?” Good food? I thought. How is food here good? I grabbed the jar of pills and took two pills out. Lian grabbed my wrist before I could eat the pills. “Eat this.” Lian placed an apple in front of me. Lian took the pills from my hand and threw them in the trash. “You…” I glared at Lian. Lian smiled at me happily. “From now on, you will eat good foods, ok?” Lian pointed at me playfully. I stared at him silently. “…Fine.” I sighed. Lian grasped my hands and grinned. Lian let go of my hands and began eating his food. He seemed so happy. Why doesn’t he ever think of the things that I think? Doesn’t he want to escape? Does he not want to be free? “Hey…Lian…do you ever think of escaping?” Lian stopped eating and looked at me with a concerned expression. “Luka…don’t.” Lian turned me towards himself, “It’s way to risky!” he yelled. I stared at his expressionless. “Lian…” I sighed, “I’m not planning to…” I turned back around. Lian’s face brightened. I wanted to be free, and to get away from this place. I grabbed the apple Lian gave me and pushed my lips against it. Should I eat this? Before I could take a bite, a hand grabbed the apple. The hand crushed that apple above my head. Lian jumped away quickly. I quickly turned around and tried to seize the man’s throat. The man was with other people. I looked at the man’s face. As I thought, it was a Perfect. One of the stronger Perfects, Project CM. He was one of the top ten projects. CM smirked as he looked down at me while grasping my arm. I tried to pull my arm away him. “Looks like you have pretty good plan.” CM glanced at Lian who jumped back to avoid the juices of the apple spraying him. Lian seemed nervous. “What plan?” I replied. CM lowered his face to mine. “To escape of course…but you know?” CM stuck out his tongue at me. “I can’t let you go just yet…our boss won’t be happy.” I smirked. “Well, that doesn’t matter to me does it?” “What?” “If I escape…the only one who will be getting scolded…is you.” CM exploded in anger. “You dare say that to me!” He threw his fist at me. I touched my cheek that received the impact of CM’s fist. I sat on the ground staring up at the monster. CM smiled a fiendish smile and lifted my chin. “You should learn you’re place…” CM grabbed my throat, and laid me on the table. Lian stared at us not knowing what to do. “S-stop it! Let go of him!” Lian shouted. I stared at him wide eyed. “Lian…” CM let go of my throat and looked at Lian. “Hmm…you new?” He walked towards Lian. “Don’t touch him…” I warned, breathing harshly. I held my pained throat and stood up. CM glanced back at me and smiled. “I’ll let you play a little more this time.” CM walked away with the rest of his gang. Lian ran up to me right after. “Are you okay?” He grabbed my hand and began dragging me to his room. “It’s all my fault this happened…” His grip became tighter. Why do you always blame yourself? I thought.

Summary: Go to LIGHT Corrupted World It has already been five years having to sit in this cellar…no purpose whatsoever. It’s been a long time since I've been put in here. I want to be free…but I just have to wait…and wait…until I get stronger… A laboratory, that no one dares to accuse. A laboratory, that neither the army nor government can take down. This corrupted world that just cares about money. This laboratory that takes human bodies…not caring if they’re alive or not…and turning them into monsters… A world that lived no demons, no war, and not even a negative thought…turned completely upside down… I leaned against the wall of my cellar twiddling my hair. Due to all the experiments, my hair turned form black to white. My eyes also turned from blue to red. I haven’t been outside this laboratory for such a long time. I wondered if the world changed…It probably did… A bell sounded. A door opened in my cellar. In this lab, we have rankings. The top ranks are called Perfects, a perfect finished project. Next, the Processors, just a little lower than the Perfects. They are projects that are not quite finished. Then finally the Unneeded, projects that are typically just testers for the higher ranks. The Professor’s lowest priority. They just stay in the lab so they can be tested on to make sure an experiment wouldn’t kill a Processor. Me? I’m an Unneeded…just a “toy” for the others. I walked through the door that opened in my room. It lead to the food area for all the projects. The food wasn’t that bad…unless I just got used to this hell’s food. “Luka!” someone called. I glanced over. It was 0580, another project. Because of his weird lab name, I called him by his real name, Lian. He was actually the son of this lab’s owner. I guess he hasn’t had an experiment done on his for a long time… “What is it?” I asked. Lian smiled at me happily. I did not understand how he could be so happy here. He smiled as if we were normal humans outside. “How are you so happy?” Lian stopped smiling for a second, then smiled again. He looked at me, his gaze so soft. “Might as well be happy in a place like this…if we can’t be happy in a place outside…” Lian smiled and grabbed my hand, “Shall we go eat?” he began leading me to the lunch area. I stared at the back of his head wondering…wondering how he can be like that. “Stupid…” I mumbled.

Summary: A sheep needs a buddy in this big, bad world. Who else but to get a wolf as his partner. Status: Completed Author Note: Sheep - A person who exclusively follows a group, movement, political party, organization, person etc., and tends to hold the opinion or ideals of this group in high esteem, even if the opinion/ideal is negative or is problematic. He followed him throughout life, without a peep, a silent, quiet little sheep. Not a word was uttered or an objection, as all he yearned for was affection. A quiet little sheep. A silent, little sheep. And the wolf led him, day in and day out. It all started in his Junior Year. The Sheep had drifted through, wandering about the school without leaving a mark. He was nothing special. His fleece was not the prettiest, or the thickest. He was not the tallest, or the shortest. His bleats quavered slightly, but were unmemorable, even when they were uttered. The Wolf changed that. The Wolf saw the sheep, this unremarkable sheep, and he stole him, not at first, no, it was slow. It was a pace in which the Sheep would be comfortable with, a stroll. The Sheep wouldn't notice his plan, and when he did, he wouldn't care. It wasn't stealing. It was luring. He was roped in within a month. After that many things occurred. The Wolf left the school when his graduation came, but never really left, always there before and after, always calling or texting. He left his marks on peoples' minds and on the school (and also on The Sheep.) The Sheep graduated a year later. He left feeling scared and anxious, the freedom of life weighing him down. The Wolf helped him with that. The Wolf led him, took him into his arms and walked with him, talked with him, showing him that life wasn't so scary with a partner. The Wolf. His Wolf. Was he his Wolf? Maybe he was just The Wolf, and he was His Sheep. That seemed more accurate. Much more accurate. A few months later, The Sheep found himself in the hospital. His bones broken, bruises and scratches and slices finger-painting their way over and across his body. The doctors never did find out who had done it to him. No, they had, but not in the manner where there was evidence to be produced or prior records to bring to the attention of the police and other officials.All they could do was see The Sheep be walked back to the lair for another feasting. The Wolf take a slow time with feasting. He didn't like to devour his meals quickly. Not when they could last. And especially not when they were stupid enough to stay in the first place. And he only thought women were like that. -- They buried The Sheep in a small funeral. Not many attended. The Sheep hadn't made any friends over his course of time. The Wolf had spoke some words about his Sheep, and then he had left to go to a woman across town. And then he went to the casino, and then back to his office to snort up his fix of some hooker's stomach. After the wild mish-mash of he won't try to remember, The Wolf finally took the time to think about his Sheep. The Sheep had been unremarkable. He had also been easy prey, as they all are. But he was a good Sheep. He was.. He was-- His. He had been His. Even in death, he was his. The fleeting smiles belonged to him, the tears, the laughs and cries. The convulsions and the screams. Those lips. Those eyes. His skin. His very essence. The Wolf had taken it all. He'd eaten that Sheep in increments, savoring his taste completely. There were other herds to go to, of course, but that Sheep.. A thought occurred to him. The Wolf didn't often think about his dead possessions. This was rare. He sat back, and thought some more, remembering, reminiscing. And the Sheep lie down, finally. Mostly unloved, and hardly remembered. But at least he could say they were in very little amounts. And even then, he couldn't. --

Everytime he heard that sound, it captured his heart.. Even though it was so loud, it had no good melody i it but he had always loved it because it brought his father's memory always in his mind.. There behind his window glass he stood laying his hand on the window and gazing up at the sky watching that plane and enjoying it's noise, he closed his eyes remembering how his father used to look in his uniform and thought how perfect he looked and how much he wanted to be be like his father but his weak heart didn't let him achieve that, it was his only weak point that he couldn't get over it but he learnt how to live with it., he also had a flashback of his life and remembered when his mother abandoned him and his father when he was so young for another man and that his father had to rise him up with his grandmother's help, he loved his father so much he was his whole world, he taught him how to fight for what he thought and how to e faithful and patient and he also encouraged him to write more since he knew he had that fond of writing till the day he received a letter from the army telling him that his father died while doing his duty, he felt like his whole world crashed in front of his eyes, he felt like he had died inside, he let go of all of his dreams for awhile but with his grandmother's help he managed to keep going with his life and he studied in college to be a writer since he couldn't be a pilot like his father. His grandmother died when he was 20 years old and left him the house and good amount of money that he could live with till hi find a job. After he graduated by few months, he managed to find a job in a newspaper and he worked in the stories section. Shino was a calm guy, shy sometimes, distant and not social, he had always hid behind his glasses and pen, he had always found himself in his storied between the lines, he wasn't tall, he was 170 cm and he weighted 65 Kg, he had light brown eyes which matched perfectly with his brown hair and his white skin. His first day in work was good and he had a very nice manger who had always appreciated his work and his hard work so he loved his job so much till the day that manger had a job outside the country and he had a new manger, he thought that he would be nice like his previous one but he was mistaken. It was friday, 7 AM when the new manger had arrived so the employees were there to welcome him even Shino was there but he was nervous, he had always hated crowd but h had to be there to see his manger and to see how he looked like, he had captured SHino's eyes from the first moment his eyes saw him, he was tall about 190 cm, his body matched perfectly with his length, he had those gray deep eyes with a black hair had slight gray color on the sides above his ears, he was very confident, he barely smiled or even looked at Shino's direction, he lightened his cigaret and looked at them having a very small smile and thanked them for welcoming him allowing them to leave and begin their work but he stopped SHino while he was leaving by his words "Are you the kid who writes in the stories section?? I guess you need to improve your method" Shino's eyes widened and he froze in his place unable to believe what he just heard, he turned around to look at his new manger "Improve my method?" e mager nodded without saying a word then waved by his hand as a sign for him to leave. Shino was very mad and annoyed at what the other's said but he didn't know that he was a writer as well and it was his way to make his stories sound better, he had experienced hard days with that new manger, he almost hated to in the same place with him, he made him edit his story 10 times, he was screaming inside and he was about to scream at the other not caring about the results but it the monster inside him had calmed down when he saw that smile on ther other's face, a smile he had never seen, for the first time he noticed how charming his eyes look when he smiles..It was just ...charming.. he had a slight blush on his face when he realized that he was staring at the other's face and the other noticed that as well so he smirked a little allowing him to leave after telling him that it was the perfect way to write his story and ordered him to publish it without changing a word in it. With days passing by, the warm feeling in Shino's heart were increasing towards Murasame his manger and the other noticed that and had a plan to take advantages of that so he started to treat him nicely and pretended to like him just to take what he wanted, he liked SHino's figure, he wanted to touch him everywhere and to see every part of him, he didn't care if he was his or not or even to love him or not, he only wished to have one night with him, no more. But for Shino it was different thing because he wanted to be with him he wanted to feel his touch but as a lover not an user. So one night Murasame asked SHino to come over to his house and to bring the story he was working on with him so he would be able to work on it and help him to make it the best story ever, the other agreed since he wanted to spend most of his time with Murasame and since he was lonely because he had nobody to live with him. He went to manger's house wearing blue jumper and white scarf has blue lines in it around his neck with dark blue trousers and he knocked the door and waited and he got surprised when the other opened the door wearing a silk red rob and his boxers holding a cup of wine in his hand, Shino blushed deeply when he saw the other's bare chest and he looked away but down to avoid eyes contact, the other held his hand heading to the living room to work on their story, he offered him a drink but Shino protested at first since he was lightheaded drunker but he agreed when the other insisted, Shino drank more than 4 cups which were enough to make him drunk and that was what the other wanted, he wanted SHino to lose control. Murasame gazed at the other's face for few seconds and noticed how beautiful his face was,he caressed it removing the hair that was on Shino's forehead away and pressed his lips against the other's looking into his eyes to see how he would react, Shino's eyes widened in surprise but sooner he started to close them submissively so Murasame didn't stop, he just kept going deepening the kiss, he spreaded the other's lips by his tongue swirling it around his in circular motion sucking on it and licking the tip of it to hold his caliva inside his mouth and tasting letting his hot breaths touch the other's skin, Shino was melting between the other's hands , he wasn't able to resist, he was only panting and blushing bright red, Murasame pulled back looking at the other's red face and noticing his panting enjoying them more than anything, he carried him to his room and pushed him on his bed, he smirked at him before licking his lip, he stood in the front of the bed and took off his robe before bringing chains to tie Shino up but first he took off his whole clothes so he would be able to look at his naked body, it was as he imagined it, every single detail was like the one he had in his mind, he handcuffed him into the edges of the bed and started to caresses the other's body, he leaned down a little to bite his ear enjoying the way the other trembled between his hands and the flinch he had with the perfect match with the blush on his face and hewnted to see it more so he bit his neck a little harder, Shino wiggled and shuddered letting out small moan while wincing "Wh-what are you doing?" he panted while asking him that but for Murasame it seemed like a begging for him to not stop...

Summary: Cody and Drake sacrifice their lives for love's sake. Status: Complete This is inspired the scene under the bridge in Darren Shan's Cirque Du Freak series. If you've read it, you'll understand. Please enjoy. "I can't!" I shook my head back and forth quickly, my brown hair moving along with my head. Tears filled in my eyes as I looked down at the boy I loved so much. His dark red eyes were pleading with me, begging me to... To stab him. Free him from the monster he was becoming. "You have to! Please, Cody! If you don't, terrible things will happen!" I started shaking as a few sobs and tears slipped passed my guard. "No... D-Drake, I c-can't!" he grabbed my face by my cheeks and looked into my eyes. "Why?" "Because I-I l-love y-you!" I cried, shutting my eyes tightly. I felt something soft and warm against my lips. Opening my eyes again, I gasped. Drake's tongue took advantage of the opening and slipped his tongue into my mouth, trying to get mine to play with him. I looked at his face. It seemed to be in pure heaven. I started kissing back and closed my eyes slowly. We parted, me keeping my eyes shut. "I love you too, Cody. That's why I have to do this." I opened my eyes just in time to see him drive the blade into his heart. I cried out and gripped the hand that held the knife. "D-Drake! Why?!" "B-Because... I... Love y-you..." he whispered breathily. He fell onto his back and his breath became staggering. "Drake!" I fell onto my knees next to him and held his upper body in my arms. "Stay with me! We can get help, Drake! We could-" "No, Cody... If I... Stay... You'd die..." "I'd rather die then be without you anyway!" I yelled at him. His eyes were getting hazy. I only had a few minutes. He caressed my cheek. "Take it..." he held his other hand out to me. I opened my hand below it and he dropped a ring into it. "What a... Way to... Propose, right?" he smiled and gave a breathy laugh. I looked at his now closed eyes. "You were going to...?" "Yeah..." I grabbed the blade off the ground and pressed my lips to Drake's as I cut a deep line on my wrists. "Now we'll be together." I said. He opened his eyes slightly. "I love..." and he was gone. I smiled as tears fell down my cheeks and I brushed some hair out of his face. I kissed his cheek. "I love you too." I closed his eyes and sat back, waiting for enough blood to leave my body. ~The End~

Summary: The love story of Zecriah, a cat-human boy and Seth and how the reach happiness after some misfortunes. Status: Complete Warning: Rape My first time posting one of my stories online.. Please enjoy. "Aww!! So cute!!" "They're so soft!!" "I'm so jealous!!" The regular routine carried on day after day. I would walk to school and as soon as I stepped onto the grounds, I was swarmed. Girls pushed and shoved, trying to get a feel of the natural black cat ears coming out of my head. My tail would always be wrapped around my waist by then. If I didn't get it early, it would get stomped on. One girl stepped forward and reached up for my ears. My eyes widened for a second before closing lazily. I let out a purr-like sound. "Awww!!!" the girls erupted in coos, shocking me. I jerked away from the girl and ran away. I was the only one with ears and a tail. It was fun sometimes, but it also got to be incredibly annoying. Like how all the guys made fun of me and the girls always wanted to pet me. "I'm a normal kid; just leave me alone..." I mumbled, gripping the straps of my bookbag tightly. Sighing, I walked into the gym where all students were supposed to go in the morning. I sat in the bleachers and waited for the bell to ring patiently. My teacher walked in and smiled at the few people in the room. The sound of lockers closing and students talking came in the room. My ears twitched at the loud sounds and my tail stayed straight. Mrs.Marly smiled apologetically at me and shut the door softly. I smiled in appreciation and relaxed. A few minutes later, everyone was in their seat. "Okay so we'll start with vocab words." Mrs.Marly said, passing out papers. "You all need to pair up; working alone will not be accepted." a silent sigh slipped out of my mouth. "Let's work together, Zecriah." I turned and looked at the object of my undying love. Seth Richardson. His beautiful blonde hair framed his face perfectly. Bright blue eyes looked at me with trust and happiness. Everytime I saw him, I was instantly hypnotized. "Zecriah?" I blinked, then smiled after remembering what he said. "Y-Yeah, sure!! You wanna come up here?" I asked, gesturing to the desk next to me. He smiled and nodded back, getting up and sitting next to me. "Okay, so, let's start from the bottom and go up." I nodded and adjusted my paper, getting a pencil with my tail out of reflex. "God, he's such a show off..." I heard a boy mumble behind me. "Yeah, and we have PE today. All the girls are going to be all over him again. 'Oh Zecriah, you're so awesome!!! Take me now!!!'" the other boy impersonated a high-pitched voice. I stared at my paper and slowly put my pencil down. Seth looked at me before frowning and looking at the two behind us. "Hey. Shut up. Just because you look like a monkey doesn't mean you have to take it out on Zecriah." the boys stayed silent. That's the thing I loved about Seth. He cared about me and the others always listened to him. He sighed and turned back. "The last one is bludgeon." I nodded and wrote it down. The day passed normally and it was soon time for PE. That also passed normally with all the guys being pissed and the girls cooing over me. I was in the showers with the others. Many of the guys had left already and there were exactly five people left. Seth had left a long time ago and I was just finishing. I turned off my shower and reached for my towel. My hand met the wall, but no towel. I looked around, frowning. "Looking for this?" my eyes widened at the voice and I subconsiously held myself, ears flat and tail around my waist. I turned to the voice and saw a group of three boys. The leader was a guy named Jeremiah Watson. He was one of the very few that ignored everything Seth said. The other two were twins named Greg and Craig Nelson. They always sneered and Greg always copied the ends of Craig's sentences. I looked at Jeremiah. "Yes. Please give it to me." I asked softly, holding out my hand. He smiled and dangled it just out of reach. I lunged forward to get it and he quickly caught me around my waist. "Nice one boss!" Craig said with a smirk. "Yeah! Nice one!" Greg parrotted. Craig turned to Greg. "Will you stop copying me?" Greg smiled. "Yeah, stop copyi- Oh." he realized what his twin meant when he started glaring. I looked up at my captor. "Jeremiah, please, I don't... Have..." I trailed off at the unexpected-not normal-smile that showed up on Jeremiah's face. He scratched my ears just the way I loved it and I practically melted right then. "Shh... You don't need money today, buddy." I lazily nodded to show I was listening. "We're gonna have some fun..." he whispered into my ear. Just as I was about to ask what he meant, a hand wrapped around my manhood. I jumped and let out a yelp. His arm tightened around my waist as I started to struggle. A washcloth was shoved into my mouth. "Craig, Greg, hold him still." he said. The twins took me and threw me on the floor, holding down one of my arms each. Jeremiah got in between my legs. He held out his hand and Craig reached up to where he usually took his shower, pulling down a bottle. Jeremiah took it and uncapped it, putting some of the liquidy stuff into his palm. He rubbed it on his hard cock and that's when I realized it was lube. My eyes widened and I struggled harder, trying to kick him. He held my legs up and smiled at me. "Feel free to call for Seth's help you god damn whore." with that, he shoved into me and searing pain shot through my body. "Mnng!!" I groaned through the rag, clenching my fists and trying to escape still. "Sit... Still!" he thrusted into me hard and I screamed, tears now falling down my cheeks. He pulled back out and slammed in again and again. About three minutes in, I gave up and went limp, crying silently. I felt like I was falling apart. My heart was hurting and my thoughts were plagued with pleads for Seth to come and save me. Jeremiah pulled out of me and I opened my eyes, looking at him blearily. "Wanna see something?" I stayed still and he put a hand in front of my entrance before pushing two fingers in. I closed my eyes again, not wanting to see anything. His fingers left. "C'mon, open your eyes." he coaxed. "Come on, little kitty..." his voice got soft and a hand petted my hair reassuringly, slightly rubbing my ears gently. I reluctantly opened my eyes. He smiled softly. "There's a good boy... Now look." he held his fingers up with blood dripping off them. "You're so tender down there that you tore..." I whimpered and shut my eyes again, turning away. My body was actually tearing. It hurt like hell. "Aww, does it hurt, Zeccy?" I hesitantly nodded. All three of them chuckled. "What would make it better, huh?" I opened my eyes and looked at him again. "Tell me what you want." "Mlet mme glo..." I said through the cloth. Jeremiah smirked. "I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that..." "Mlet mme mglo!! Pwez!!" I jumped towards him, fresh tears coming to my eyes and renewed fight in my blood. The twins' hold tightened and I winced, relaxing again. Their hold only got stronger. "Mmm... U... Urts...." I said, weakly trying to pull away. "Guys, you're hurting him. Let up a little." Jeremiah said. "Sorry, boss." "Yeah, sorry." the twins loosened their hold and Jeremiah pet my hair again. "Better?" I nodded. "Good boy... Can I finish?" I looked at him with fear. "I'll do it by hand?" reluctantly, I nodded again. He smiled and rubbed my ears. "Good, good, boy..." I looked away as he jerked himself off and flinched as his seed landed on my stomach. He reached into my mouth and pulled out the washcloth. "Craig, Greg, let go." the holds dissappeared and I instantly curled into myself, crying loudly. "Go home, guys." "But boss-" "Go." I heard them leave and flinched as a soft and gentle hand rubbed my back and went up to scratch my ears. "Shh... You're safe..." I felt him lean over me and a gentle kiss was placed on my cheek. "... You smell really good..." I didn't want to hear these things from him... He scared me with his mood swings... "You use that expensive strawberry stuff, right? I love it... And... I love... You..." I let out an especially loud sob and curled away. "Please, Zecriah, look at me and give me a response..." I sat up as best I could and looked at him. "You want a response? How dare you. That's my response. How dare you rape me then say you love me." I said softly, curling into myself while trying to keep a steady glare with him. He frowned. "I'm sorry, Zecriah, I just didn't know how to tell you." I looked away. "Look, I really feel dirty and broken right now; I don't want to talk to you..." Jeremiah looked at me then suddenly put his hand on my throat, pushing me against the wall. "You will do as I say until I am sick of it, got it?!" he said through clenched teeth. When I didn't answer, his hold tightened, making me grab his hand in protest. "Answer me!!" "Yes, yes, please just let go!!" I begged, more tears coming to my eyes again. He pulled me up and shoved me back against the wall. "And don't you dare tell anyone or you'll hear from me." he left. I looked at the clock. I was way late, but I needed to shower again... "Zecriah? Is that you?" a man's voice called as I walked into my house. "Yeah." I called back, slipping my shoes off by the door and walking into the living room. A man sat at a desk at a laptop while another sat at a coffee table with papers. "What took you so long?" asked the man at the desk. "I was getting some help with homework, Trevor." these men were my care takers. I always assumed they were brothers since they have the same last name and even look a little bit alike. They worked at the lab where I was created. Yes, created. You didn't think a boy with cat ears and tail could just be born, did you? "Okay." "You could've just asked me." protested the other man. "You're here to take care of me, not help me with homework, Tyler." I said, sitting next to him. He sighed. "I guess not, but since you're the closest I'll ever get to a son, I want to help you in anyway I can." I nodded and fell silent. "By the way, that Seth kid called. He was asking about some plans for tonight." I sighed and leaned back. "Here or his place?" "Here, of course." "Right." I stood. "I'll call him from my room. I don't want to be bothered tonight, please." I started to walk away when Tyler called me back. "Hey, wait, how was your day?" I turned to him. "... I was raped." I whispered before turning and running up to my room. "Zecriah, please, it's been three hours, you have to tell us if you were hurt!!" Tyler pleaded. "Quit acting like a baby or we could get traded for some other scientists!!" Trevor called. "I already told you guys that I was torn!! Now leave me alone!!" I screamed at my locked door before hiding my face in my knees again. "Then let us nurse you!" Tyler pled again. "I just want to be alone! I feel nasty and slutty and I never want to see anyone ever again!" I cried. My phone rang, making me jump. I sniffled and picked it up. "H-Hello?" "Zecriah? What's wrong?" Seth's voice asked. I started to panic. "Oh hey Seth!! Nothing's wrong, nothing at all. Nope." I said quickly. "... You're lying... What happened? You're never like this... Did something happen after I left school?" he pressed. "No, Seth, really, I'm fine..." I said with a sigh. "No you're not..." "Seth, just-" "Tell me the-" "Seriously, I'm fi-" "Zecriah-" "Stop interrupting me!" I shouted. "Shut up and let me talk!" there was silence on the other end. "... I'm sorry..." I mumbled. "No, I was the one who kept interrupting you. Please, go ahead." he said calmly. "... I don't want to tell you what happened, so you will know me as 'I'm fine'." he sighed. "Why not, Zecriah?" I was silent for a second. "... I just... can't... Will you come over though? I really need someone to comfort me..." "Of course. I'll be right over." "Thank you..." "Don't mention it." "There's a lot of blood but only a minor tear took place..." Tyler mumbled from the bottom of the hospital bed. "The arms are slightly bruised as is the neck." Trevor added, writing on a clipboard after running a finger over the bruises on my arms and neck. Embarassing as it was to be buck naked with him, Seth stood at my head, petting my ears just like I liked it. "His ankles were held tighter then the others. Seems like medium level bruises." Tyler observed, standing straight. "Maybe its skin is just weaker there?" Trevor asked, looking at him. "It's possible. I'll bring up the body map to double check." Tyler walked to a desk and took off his medical gloves before typing on it. A picture of a body on a blue graphed background showed up. Many colors were spread across the surface and Tyler examined the ankles. "This says that the skin is actually a tad bit stronger." "By how much?" Trevor asked, going up behind him. "I don't know; we'll need to do another scan since he's grown. Maybe it is actually weaker." Trevor nodded and the walked back to me. "Okay, Seth, you need to step back." Seth nodded and pressed his forehead to mine first before backing away. Tyler pulled a machine over me. "Remember, you need to stay still." I nodded and settled myself, closing my eyes. A buzz was heard as one of them flipped a switch. Light shined through my eyelids for a few seconds before it moved down the rest of my body. "Okay, all done." I opened my eyes again and Seth was back by my ears, rubbing them again. My caretakers went back to the computer where the new body map was. They were quiet. "... That's not good." Trevor said. "No. No it's not." Tyler added. "What?" I asked, sitting up. "I was wrong. You were majorly torn." Tyler walked back to me, his face devoid of all emotion and I knew he was trying not to cry. "Just lay back, sleep, and we'll take care of it." Trevor brought over another machine and started hooking it up and turning it on. "I'll be fine, right?" I asked calmly. "Sleep." Tyler said again, his voice wavering slightly. "But I'll be fine, right?!" I asked more forcefully. He looked at me. "If you weren't going to be okay, I wouldn't be doing it. Now shut up and sleep." he commanded harshly. I looked down and nodded, laying back. Seth rubbed my ears one last time before backing away again. Trevor put a mask over me and I soon fell to the devices of sleeping gas. When I woke up, I was in my room, tucked into my bed. I sat up and saw Seth asleep on the small couch I had. Sighing, I stood, not sore at all, and walked out of my room, down the hall. Trevor's voice sounded in my cat ears as I approached the lab. "This is why I didn't want you to volunteer for this experiment. You get too emotionally attached to things." "Trevor, don't start this..." Tyler's voice sighed. "Blood is normal." he added in his working tone. I walked to the door and watched, hidden, as he moved around and Trevor worked on the computer. "... Seriously, you even named it." Tyler stopped moving. "He." "It." Tyler turned to him, fury all over his face. "Why can't you ever let me be happy?!" he shouted. Trevor sighed. "When you get happy, you get hopeful, then an experiment fails and I'm stuck picking up your broken pieces." "Zecriah's different!" Tyler said, anger replaced by something that resembled begging. "Number 52 and no it's not!" Trevor said, raising his voice slightly as he stood. "It will fail and when it does, you're going to be broken and torn apart all over again." Tyler let out a frustrated noise as his watery eyes overflowed slightly. "God, I hate you!" he shouted. The lab fell silent. "... Trevor, I didn't mean it..." Tyler mumbled after awhile. Trevor stared at him for a bit before walking to him. My eyes widened and I stumbled backwards as I saw them kiss. It was more then a family kiss, too. It was like a kiss that I dreamed of Seth giving me. I hurried away and back to my room, shutting the door softly. I looked at a still sleeping Seth. I seriously needed a hug already. "My caretakers are incestuous..." I mumbled. As I made my way back to my bed, the memories of what had happened in the showers came back. I stopped halfway there and sat on the floor, suddenly not wanting to deal with anything. I felt extremely tired and bored. Laying down, I reached up lazily and yanked the comforter off my bed, curling into it. I went off into a dreamless sleep. "Zeccy... Zeccy, you'll get a cold sleeping like that..." I opened my eyes slowly and saw Seth shaking me lightly. "What time is it?" I mumbled sleepily, sitting up. "Like one thirty in the morning." nodding, I gave him my hand and he helped me up. He helped me sit on my bed and covered me again. "Goodnight, Zecriah." "Night, Seth..." I turned on my side and closed my eyes. Right before I lost consciousness, I felt a pair of lips touch my head. "I love you..." When I woke up again, my room was bright with natural sunlight. I got up, again, and walked into the living room. Tyler looked up from some papers and smiled, standing. He set his papers down and walked to me, brushing my hair back with a gentle hand. "How's my prescious boy?" he asked softly. I looked up at him and the memory of his kiss with Trevor came back. Blushing, I looked away. "I'm fine..." I mumbled. He sighed. "Right... C'mon. Let's get you something to eat." his hand slid down my cheek so his arm could rest around my shoulders as we walked towards the kitchen. Seth and Trevor were already there, helping each other out with cooking. Trevor turned at the sound of us walking in and smiled softly at Tyler, who smiled back. I used to think it was because they were just feeling friendly. Now I know it's because they got a little too friendly last night. Seth smiled at me and came to give me a small hug. I hugged him back and laid my forehead on his shoulder, sighing. "You okay?" he asked softly. "I'm just tired..." I mumbled, closing my eyes. He nodded and rubbed my back gently. "Come on, sit down." Seth pulled back and led me to the table , sitting me down. Trevor and Tyler also sat with coffee and waffles. A plate was placed in front of me and I couldn't help but smile at the strawberries on top of a large waffle. Seth sat next to me and smiled warmly. "Just thought you'd like it." I nodded. "I do. Thank you." he nodded and went to his own food. "They're so cute..." I heard Tyler say very softly to Trevor. Trevor gave a small nod. Sighing, I started eating. "Oh, hey, we need blood." I looked up at Trevor. "Why?" Tyler sighed. "To test you." Seth frowned. "You think it's possible Zecriah got an STD?" he shrugged. "It is a possibility, considering we know nothing. We don't even know who it was." my crush looked at me. "Who was it?" I looked at my waffle and sighed. "... No one. Let's drop it, yeah?" I took a bite. "And no, it shouldn't be possible." Seth shifted next to me and scratched the table slightly as he cleared his throat. "So he didn't... Finish... Inside you?" I nearly choked and coughed heavily. "N-No! He did not!" I exclaimed. He nodded and looked away. Trevor smiled slightly and Tyler let out a small huff of laughter. "It's not funny! It's embarassing!" they nodded quickly to please me and the room fell into a quiet covorsation as we ate. The rest of the weekend had passed with a few tests and outings with Seth. Sometimes I wondered why we didn't just hook up already. We were practically already a couple. He even looked at me like... My thoughts trailed off as I realized the conclusion I came to. I glanced at Seth's seat next to me just in time to see his own eyes flash away. So he was watching me, huh? I put my chin in my hand, blocking the view of my mouth so I could smile smugly. The bell rang and I stood with Seth. "Hey, Zecriah, you have any plans fo-" "Hi, Zeccy." an arm wrapped around my waist and I tensed slightly at the familiar voice. "H-Hi, Jeremiah..." I mumbled, staring at the floor perfectly still. Seth glared at him. "We were talking." Jeremiah smirked. "Well you aren't anymore. C'mon, Zeccy." he started walking and Seth looked at me. "You aren't seriously-" Jeremiah looked back at me and his eyes flashed. "I said come on, Zecriah." I flinched and looked at Seth while walking away. "I-I'll see you later Seth..." "But Zecriah..." I glanced back at him helplessly before Jeremiah grabbed me roughly and pulled me away. I was slammed against a wall, making me cry out. Jeremiah had taken me to his personal hide-out in a practically deserted part of town. "What does he have that I don't?!" Jeremiah snarled, gripping the collar of my neck. All I could do was stare at him fearfully. He pulled me away and slammed me back against the wall. "Answer me!!" I sniffled, tears coming to my eyes. "Ple-Please st-stop, Jer-Jeremiah... Y-You're scar-scaring m-me..." he clenched his jaw and threw me down, instantly on top of me. "Scaring you, huh?! Then let's try and calm you down a bit!" Jeremiah yanked my pants down and I let out a small sound of protest, trying to kick away. "Now, now, Zeccy... I don't want to have to hurt you..." he said threateningly, sneering as he tore my shirt off. Ignoring him, I tried clawing his arm. He growled and reached up, yanking on one of my ears. I let out a yowl and fell limp with pain. Smirking, he took off his own pants. "There's a good boy." he shoved into me and I barely jolted in pain. He pressed his lips to my neck and moaned against it, thrusting fast and hard. "Nn, yeah, you fucking whore..." I closed my eyes and turned my head away, trying not to hear him. "Tell me you're a whore..." I stayed silent and he ran a hand up my body to hold my neck. I opened my eyes and whimpered slightly. "I-I'm a whore..." I whispered. He chuckled against my skin, thrusting harder. I clenched my jaw and looked away. He grabbed my tail, but I tried to keep ignoring him. Jeremiah rubbed it gently, in turn making my muscles relax in reflex. I closed my eyes again as he let out a particularly loud moan and thrusted faster. Jeremiah leaned over me. "Tell me how much you love my cock..." he breathed in my ear. I sniffled and let out a soft sob. "I-I l-l-love y-your co-cock..." I sobbed. Suddenly, he stopped and I looked up to see him shudder as I was filled with a mysterious feeling. I instantly knew what it was and tears overflowed. He pulled out of me and looked at me. "Did you like that, baby?" he mumbled, leaning over my face. I sobbed again before nodding. "C-Can I-I g-g-go h-home n-now...?" I sniffled. He nodded. I stood and put my clothes back on. Jeremiah shoved me against the wall one last time and pressed his lips to mine, forcing his tongue into my mouth. My eyes widened and I growled before biting down on his tongue. He jumped away and glared at me. "What did you just do?" he said softly. "I bit your fucking tongue." I growled. My head was slammed to the side as a fist went into my jaw and then quickly to my stomach. I fell to the floor and he pulled me up by my hair, slamming the back of my head against the wall. I grunted and glared at him steadily. "Get out of here, you fucking slutty bitch." he threw me towards the door and I left as quickly as possible. "Zecriah John Fredricks!" Tyler's yelling voice met my ears harshly. He stormed into the entryway with Trevor behind him. Tyler glared at me and crossed his arms. "Can I help you?" I asked plainly. He clenched his jaw. "You do not talk to me like that. I was worried sick!" I rolled my eyes and shoved passed him. "I'm so sorry, almighty scientist." I said, sarcasm practically dripping off my words. All I wanted to do was sleep. A hand closed around my wrist and I snarled, snapping it away. I turned to Tyler. "Don't fucking touch me!!!" I shouted. My head snapped to the side. The room went deathly still as my cheek burned. "Oh my god, Zecriah, I-" Tyler tried reaching out to me and I stepped back quickly. "No. No, I don't care. I don't. One more fucking person beating me. What the fuck do I care?!" I shouted the last sentence before turning and running to my room, slamming the door. Unfortunately, I hadn't been thinking about my tail and got it caught in the door. I screamed. "Fuck! Dammit all!" I opened the door and pulled my tail in. Before I could shut it, a sneaker propped it open. I looked up to see Trevor glaring. Letting go of the door, I stepped back. He walked in and shut the door. "You're a piece of work, you know that?" he said softly. "Tyler has worked his ass off for sixteen years to help you live and that's how you fucking repay him?" I glared back at him. "What do you care?! You never liked me anyway! I'm just an experiment to you!" he nodded. "Yeah, you are. But Tyler loves you. You're basically his son." I scoffed. "Why can't he just adopt? That's what gay couples do, right? Oh, but I guess it'd look weird to the social worker since you're brothers!" Trevor frowned. "What the hell are you talking about?" "I saw you kiss Tyler in the lab!" he rolled his eyes. "So what? That's what MARRIED couples do!" I frowned. "Married?" he sighed. "Yes, married. Tyler and I are married." I stayed silent. "When you're ready to apologize, we'll be downstairs." he left. I walked to my bed and layed down. Just as I was about to fall asleep, my phone rang. Sighing, I turned and answered it. "Hello?" "Zecriah?" I sighed at Seth's voice. "Yeah?" he was quiet for a second. "It was Jeremiah, wasn't it?" I remembered what Jeremiah had said the first time. "No." "But-" I sighed for a third time. "Look, Seth, I'm tired. I need sleep." I could practically feel his frown. "Oh... Okay... Well, call me when you're ready to talk." "Mhm." "Okay... Goodnight." "Night." I dropped my phone into the holder again and turned away, falling asleep. I walked around to the back of the school as the late bell rang. I didn't want to go to class, so I decided to skip. A few kids looked up as I walked over. There was a girl and two guys dressed all in black and wearing black make-up. The girl smirked. "Hey, guys, look. It's Mr.Popular." she took a drag off a cigarette while the guys laughed shortly. I looked at the girl. "... Can I get one of those?" she looked at the cigarette then me. "You gonna crush it and tell me how bad it is?" I shook my head. "I just need something to calm down." she nodded and pulled out a black Hello Kitty tin, opening the top and holding it out to me. I took one of the many cigarettes and she took out a black Hello Kitty lighter, lighting it for me. I nodded and placed it between my lips, taking a drag. I winced slightly, but didn't hack up a lung like I'd expected. The girl smirked. "You ever done this before?" I shook my head. "Well, pretty good for a beginner then. I'm Samantha." she pointed to the taller of the guys. "That's Tobias and the other is Demetri." they nodded to me. "Sup Zecriah?" Tobias asked. I smiled softly. "You know me?" "Who doesn't? Are those real?" Samantha asked, looking at my ears. I made them twitch. "That answer your question?" she smiled and nodded. "It's cool if you hang with us, but only for a little while." I nodded and leaned against the wall, taking another drag. I looked at the cigarette then to Samantha. "Who fixes you up?" she looked at me and scoffed. "We do it ourselves. All we need is pockets." I smirked. "So you stole them?" they nodded. "Yeah." Demetri mumbled. "That's so cool..." I said softly before inhaling it again. That's how I spent my day at school. "Zecriah! There you are! Trevor and Tyler are soooo mad!" Seth jogged to me after school got out. Samantha had left with Demetri awhile ago, so Tobias and I had decided to talk. Seth stopped and stared. "Wait, are you smoking?!" he asked, seeing the freshly lit cigarette in my hand. It was only my second since the first time this morning. I nodded. "This does resemble a cigarette..." I mumbled. He clenched his jaw and stepped up to me, pulling the cigarette away and stomping it out. "Hey! I was-" "Come on; I'm taking you home." he grabbed my wrist and fear shot through me. I tore away from him and backed up. "Don't touch me!" he frowned. "I'm sorry?" I shook my head and looked away. "Just go home." "But Zecri-" "Hey, if the dude wants you to go, go." Tobias said, stepping forward. Seth frowned deeper. "I don't think you have any right to tell me what to do." Tobias clenched his jaw. "You wanna bet, pretty boy?!" my face fell and I backed up. Seth's eye twitched. "Pretty boy...? Oh, you're just begging to get hurt, aren't you?!" Tobias smirked and they both stepped closer. "I dare you to try it." Seth pulled his arm back and I shouted, stepping between them quickly. He didn't stop his hand in time and pain shot through my head as I fell onto the ground. I rested my head in my hands and clenched my fists, gripping my hair tightly along with my ears. "Oh god, Zecriah!" my crush got on his knees in front of me as I started sobbing. He pulled me to his chest and pet my hair. "Shh... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have even started punching..." I released my head and grabbed onto his shirt. A serious sounding song played. "Hey, dude, are you gonna be alright?" I heard Tobias ask. I nodded. "Okay... I need to go meet Sam and Dem. Sorry. Here." he leaned down and rubbed my ears. I also felt him slip a pack of cigarettes into the hem of my pants. I looked at him and he gave a barely noticeable wink before turning and running off. I leaned against Seth and sniffled. "Seth... I... I don't want it anymore..." I whispered. He rested his head on mine. "What are you talking about?" he whispered back. "Life. I don't want to live anymore." he jerked my head up so I was looking at him. "Take it back." "Why? It's how I feel..." his eyes started glistening with sadness, fear, and love. "Please don't say that..." he whispered. I frowned. "Why?" "Because I... I... I... Well, I mean, I... Dammit." Seth pressed his lips to mine. I was stunned. This is what I had always wanted, but still, I couldn't respond. He pulled back and stared at me before sadness and embarassment showed in his eyes. "I-I'm sorry..." he let me go. I snapped out of it then and gripped his shirt tightly. "Don't... Don't let go..." I whispered. I pressed my lips to his and closed my eyes. It was his turn to be stunned. But he quickly overcame it and hurriedly kissed me back. The kiss deepened as did our hold with each other. He pulled back and went after my neck. I gasped and tossed my head to the side. "S-Seth!" he stopped and pulled away fully, standing. I looked up at him confusedly. "Wh-Why'd you stop?" I asked. Seth bent down and pulled me up. "I need to get you home." he muttered, starting to walk away. I hurried after him and grabbed his hand. He looked at me. I smiled very softly. "I love you too." he blushed and started walking, lacing our fingers together. "I... I'm home!" I called hesitantly. As expected, Tyler and Trevor were instantly there. Seth had left me at my porch. The scientists looked at me disapprovingly. I looked at the ground. "... Tyler?" I asked softly. "What?" he snapped. I flinched slightly and looked away. "I'm really really sorry... I shouldn't have said such a vulgar word and I promise not to do it again..." Tyler was quiet for a second, then arms were around me. "It's okay, Zecriah... I shouldn't have slapped you... It wasn't right..." I hugged him back. My memories of my rapes came back and I started sobbing. "Tyler... Tyler, he did it more than once..." I cried. Tyler pushed me back. "What?! Zecriah, who was it?!" he shouted. I shook my head. "Tell me!!" "Number 52, tell us now." Trevor demanded. "It was Jeremiah Watson, okay?!" I shouted. "H-He did it in the showers then h-he t-took me t-to h-his secret place and d-did it there and h-he h-hit me s-so many t-times!!! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..." I cried, falling against Tyler and sobbing into his chest. "So so so sorry..." Tyler pet my hair gently, rubbing my ears to calm me, while having a silent coversation with Trevor. "Zecriah, baby, it's not your fault..." Tyler whispered finally, nuzzling my hair. I gripped his shirt and nodded. "I-It is t-too! I-If I didn't l-lead people on wi-with my c-cuteness, th-this wouldn't have happened!" I shouted the last part into his chest, gripping his shirt as tight as possible. Tyler rubbed my ears gently and pushed me back with one hand, forcing me to look at him. "Zecriah. You are my precious angel. There is nothing in this world that you could possibly do to make it your fault that you got raped. Do you understand me?" he had started tearing up now, and as his voice wavered, the tears fell down his cheeks slowly. I let out a loud sob and wrapped my arms around him tightly instead. He hugged me back and we cried together. "Zecriah, I love you... You mean so much to me and you make me so proud..." I sniffled, knowing that in a subtle way, he had called me his son. "I-I love you too, Tyler... You're like the best dad anyone could ask for..." I felt Tyler overflow with happiness. I knew me calling him my dad would make him happy. I didn't just do it for that, though. Tyler and sometimes Trevor really did feel like my parents. They had raised me and Tyler had taught me many different things. They really were great parents. I don't understand why they didn't just adopt. "Oh my god... Oh my god, Trevor. Trevor, come here." I was eavesdropping outside of the lab again. Tyler sounded slightly hopeful and happy. I heard Trevor walk to him and there was silence. "... Okay, don't get your hopes up. This isn't for sure." Trevor said, though I could feel slight happiness and pride come off of him. "It's the most recent work we've done on him." Tyler said. "Well, it was done a week ago. We should go get another sample if you want to be sure." "Oh, can we? Please?" Trevor sighed. "Alright, go get Number 52, I'll set it up." "Yay!" I heard them share a small kiss before Tyler raced to the door. I stood and opened it. He let out a small frightened sound. "Gosh, Zecriah, you scared me!! How long have you been here?" "The whole time." I walked passed him and to the test table, jumping up on it. Trevor brought the machine over and pressed a few buttons. He moved it over me and started it. I stayed still and let it do all it's tests, then Tyler stepped up. "I need to take some blood, baby, okay?" I nodded and he smiled, brushing my hair back and kissing my forehead. "Such a good boy..." he walked over to another table and picked up a syringe, bringing it back over. I closed my eyes tightly and looked away, whining slightly as he stuck the needle into my arm. I hated needles. Before I was allowed to grow like a real person, I was forced to take many shots and blood tests a day. It was torture. "Okay, I'm done." he took the syringe over to a machine and put the blood in a tube, placing it back in the machine. The machine spun it, separating the plasma, white blood cells, and red blood cells. Trevor read it when it was done and entered it into the computer. Tyler walked to him and watched as he entered all the new results. He smiled and tears came to his eyes as the computer read the test and started blinking a message. "Oh, Trevor... We did it..." he looked back at me and hurried to me, hugging me tightly. He scratched my ears and cried happily into my neck. I looked at Trevor confusedly. "The components that you're made of are stabilized. It means you're officially a true person made from science." my eyes widened. "Does... Does that mean I won't fall apart at a random time now??" he nodded. "Precisely." I smiled and hugged Tyler back. "Oh my god, this is... Wonderful!" Tyler pulled back and smiled at me. "This also means we can take you in as our official son." I smiled softer and hugged him again. "I'm so happy..." I pulled away. "I have to go tell Seth!" I jumped up and ran out, out the front door and to Seth's house. I knocked on Seth's door and stood excitedly, ears straight and tail moving crazily. Everything froze, though, when Jeremiah answered the door. He was shirtless and his hair was messed up with his jeans undone. He smiled at me. "Well, well, well... Look who came back..." "... Why... Why are you here?" he took a drink out of a bottle he was holding and leaned in the door. "Mm, my mom went out with his dad. Seth's out somewhere. Didn't he tell you our parents were married?" I shook my head and he smirked. "Guess your boyfriend's not so perfect after all..." he gave me a hungry look. "I could treat you better." "W-We just started dating... You have to give him a chance..." I mumbled, watching him warily. "I prefer to take my own chances." he grabbed my wrist and yanked me in, shutting the door and locking it. I stared at him in fear as he held me, pinned, against the door. "Try and scream... No one will hear..." with that, Jeremiah shoved his lips onto mine and dragged me back. I could taste a strange drink on his tongue. "Should I fuck you in his bed? Leave you for him to find? He'd think you were trying to seduce him and he'd fuck you anyway." I growled and tried biting him, snagging his chin. "Shut up, you sick bastard." I grumbled, giving him my most menacing glare as my ears laid flat and my tail stayed still. He backhanded me and I yelped, tears forming in my eyes. "Listen, you little bitch, you follow my rules and this'll go smoothly." he snapped lowly. I looked down and nodded. "Great... First of all, you will not complain. You will say things that I tell you to say. And you will do things that I tell you to do. Got that?" I nodded and again and he shoved me forward. "Good boy." we walked into a room with two beds in it and shoved me onto the one I recognized as Seth's. "W-Wait, no!" he slapped me again and tore my shirt open. "Sto... Stop! This isn't right!" I screamed, trying to fight him off. Jeremiah growled and shoved a hand on my mouth. "Shut up, you worthless whore." I clawed at the bed and tried to shove myself away while he pulled my pants below my butt. I screamed and fought harder. "No, no, no!! Stop!!" he shoved his hand farther on my mouth and I felt something press against my entrance. "NO!!!" I tried to shout. He shoved in and I froze, choking. I fell limply, pain coursing through me as I bit my lip to keep in my sobs. Jeremiah smiled down at me. "I know you really like it... Let me hear you." he pulled his hand away and I stopped biting my lip, following his orders and releasing my sobs. He smiled and moved his hands to the joints behind my knees as he moved harder and faster. I cried and sobbed louder, clenching the sheets. "What the hell are you doing?!" my assaulter stopped and looked over his shoulder, letting out a low laugh. "Well hello, Seth... Doesn't your new boy-toy look delicious like this?" he said before pulling out and holding my legs open. I laid tiredly and gazed at Seth. My tail twitched and my ears turned back. I didn't want him to see me like this, being raped by another man, let alone his step-brother. He looked at me, then Jeremiah. "You sick-" "Why don't you try it? He likes being treated rough. Don't you, Zeccy?" Jeremiah ran a hand along my leg then stuck two fingers in my entrance. I arched and tensed, closing my eyes. Two tears slipped from my eyes. "Stop! Can't you see he's crying?!" Seth moved forward and I felt Jeremiah be yanked away, his fingers jerking out of me. I cried out and arched again. Seth sat on his bed and pulled me into his arms. I gripped his shirt and cried softly. He looked at his step-brother. "You really are sick. I'll be telling father about this." the other boy laughed. "Good, maybe it'll get me out of here. Here, by the way, your toy seemed to like this." I heard a clink and he left, shutting the door. Seth was quiet for a second. "Zecriah, are you drunk?" he asked. I frowned and pulled back, looking at him. "What's drunk mean?" he frowned also. "... It's when you drink too much beer." "What's beer?" he gave me a completely confused look. "... Zecriah, are you kidding?" I shook my head. "I have no idea what you're talking about." "... But you smoke." I nodded. "... Yeah?" "... And you don't know what drinking is?" "Of course I do. Humans can't survive without drinking." he shook his head and pushed me off him. "Get dressed. I'm taking you home." "... Home... Oh, that reminds me!" I fixed my pants and hugged him tightly, kissing him softly. "I'm stabilized! I'm the first person made from science that's succeeded." Seth looked at me quizzically, then smiled. "Wait, you mean...?" I nodded. "We can be together for as long as WE want..." he smiled softer and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Oh, Zecriah..." we kissed gently and he pulled back. "Come on, let's go to your house." we walked out holding hands. Trevor was actually smiling as Tyler went around, serving food and chatting happily. "Well, we just want to say..." Tyler sat next to his husband and placed a hand on one of his, smiling softer. "We're really happy for you two... Welcome to the family, Seth." he and Trevor shared small smiles, then Trevor looked at Seth. "Seth, I'll be honest... I'm the protective father type. If you hurt Zecriah, I'll hurt you." Seth laughed nervously. "Don't worry, sir, I don't ever plan on hurting Zecriah." we looked at each other and smiled softly also. We ate calmly and chatted normally. ~The End~

WELCOME, RIDER The End War has begun. But the Kingdom of Man is not yet ready and the Seventh Seal has not been broken. Heaven's Hellguard and Hell's Damned are waging against each other in Earth. Humanity will not survive. Balance must be restored at any cost. You who are feared in both Heaven and Hell will restore order. You who carry out The Creator's Judgement, will bring this untimely destruction into a standstill. You who have been given godly powers will travel to earth in mortality and break the seventh seal, so you could once again bring back balance. The Creator have spoken and We, The Charred Council, are sending You, The Riders of the Apocalypse, into the chaos that is now Earth. War. Strife. Fury. Death. Do Not Fail. Requirements: Good English No godmodding Good Imagination Two or more paragraphs in every post Must be able to reply at least once a week Must be comfortable with action and dark plot This RP was inspired by the game Darksiders

Summary: Kamijo returns to his apartment to find Yuki dead drunk. What will happen? Status: Complete This is the continuation of: http://www.yaoiotaku.com/forums/threads/5952-versailles-fanfic-part-1-teru-x-hizaki Author note: Ooh, yeah >:3 it is sooo good to be back ♥ Here ish the continuing of the Versailles Fanfic chu were waiting for such a loong time! ^ . ^ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kamijo x Yuki After all that trouble Kamijo went by he went straight home where he was going to lock in his room and dive deeply in his sorrow. As he was entering his apartment, he saw Yuki half collapsed on the floor near many of beer, wiskey, tequila and other alcoholic bottles. -You got drunk again, didn’t you? He sighed and poked Yuki with his left foot. -Ngghh~~. Kamijo…? Yuki whispered in his almost sleeping voice. -Who else? Kamijo half smiled and gave Yuki a help so he could raise up from the cold floor. Yuki tried to rise but slipped and fell on top of Kamijo on the floor. -Ughh~ Get a hold of yourself, Yuki. Kamijo said. Yuki didn’t reply. -Come on, Yuki-kun. You’re heavy. Kamijo tried to push Yuki but he couldn’t. Moreover he felt something on his shoulders. -Yuki let go? Kamijo said. -I don’t wanna. Yuki protested. -I said to let go, Yuki. Kamijo said again. -I will never let you go, Kamijo-kun. Yuki squeezed on Kamijo’s shoulders. -Yuki, you smell of alcohol. Rise up, now. Kamijo told Yuki, but the dyed haired man didn’t listened to him as he was already snoring. Kamijo sighed and managed to rise himself up and them took Yuki in his arms, princess-style, and went to their room. He throw Yuki in his bed hoping for him to wake up, but no result. Yuki was laying snoring in his bed with Kamijo near him on the floor staring at his sleeping face. -What am I going to do with you? Kamijo sighed and took some of the sleeping man’s hair off his face beside his ear. He was staring at him several minutes. As he tried to rise up from the floor he realized there was something that gripped his right hand. When he turned he saw Yuki woke up and keeping Kamijo’s right hand tightly in a hug. -Don’t go, please. Yuki begged with his face down. Kamijo sighed and sat down as he was before. He cupped Yuki’s cheek with his hand and looked deep in his eyes. -I was not serious, Yuki. I was just nervous. I didn’t intend to say such things to you. I’m sorry. Kamijo apologized to Yuki. -It’s okay. I knew it was nothing. Yuki smiled. -How can you be such calm with an asshole as me? Kamijo said. -Because you’re the asshole that I love. Yuki answered and smiled sweetly. Kamijo stared at Yuki as he came closer to him and gave him a soft kiss on his lips. After they parted Yuki looked at Kamijo with wide eyes. -Don’t look like that at me. How can I resist you when you are that adorable? Kamijo said and softly blushed then hugged Yuki tight. -I’m happy. Yuki hugged back. Kamijo smiled and kissed the dyed haired’s lips. The kiss went deeper as the honey blonde parted his brother’s lips and put his tongue in his mouth. The pink muscles of the two men were playing inside the dyed haired’s mouth. Kamijo’s hand was slowly moving on Yuki’s back. As they parted to take a breath Kamijo climbed up the bed and parted Yuki’s legs as he was on him hugging him tight in his arms. -I won’t run anymore. Kamijo whispered in Yuki’s ear then licked on his earlobe. Yuki moaned and hold Kamijo more tight. The honey blonde man continued to lick and suck that spot of Yuki’s ear then he slowly went a little low on Yuki’s neck. He started to kiss the right side of his neck making Yuki moan. On the right side of Yuki’s neck is a special spot Kamijo knew very well. -I can read your body as a book. Kamijo grinned wide and continued to lick while teasing his brother’s nipples through the cloth. -Ahh~ ngh~. Yuki moaned and petted Kamijo’s hair. -Your moans are so cute, Yuki-kun. Kamijo said and slowly unbuttoned Yuki’s white blouse. He took it off and kissed Yuki’s white skin while teasing his uncovered nipples. Kamijo came with the kisses a bit lower to Yuki’s left nipple and started to suck it hard. The other nipple was caressed by Kamijo’s hand. -So good, Kamijo-kun~ Yuki whispered and move his hips closer to his brother’s arousal. As their cocks met Kamijo started to move his hips and rubbed them together. -Hmm, a bit slutty, aren’t we? Kamijo grinned as the moved his hips faster. Yuki moaned and shut his eyes as he enjoyed the pleasure the honey blonde was giving to his entire body. Kamijo’s free hand began to caress Yuki’s soft tummy as he went a bit lower, under his pants, teasing something very hard in his underwear. Yuki’s body answered to Kamijo’s desires, he arched his back and hold Kamijo tight in his arms. -Ngghh~. Yuki let a moan escape from his mouth the bit his down lip to keep the other more moans inside. -Don’t refrain yourself. If you wanna moan or purr just do it…or if you wanna scream your voice out because of the pleasure just do it. Kamijo said and began to touch Yuki’s hard cock more. -I…won’t ever…scream…Yuki said slowly. -Uhm, we’ll see then. Kamijo evil grinned and moved his hand harder on Yuki’s cock. Kamijo gripped Yuki’s pants and unbuttoned them taking them off and throwing them on the floor. He also took his skull blouse off and unzipped his pants, throwing them on the floor too. -Oii, I just did some cleaning up this morning. Don’t make everything a mess again. Yuki said. -There won’t be a problem. I’ll pick them up as soon as we finish here first. Kamijo said and slowly massaged Yuki’s cock. He got his mouth closer to it and started to lick through the underwear. He moved his tongue everywhere on that material. Yuki petted Kamijo’s hair and arched his back as the honey blonde slowly pulled the underwear off. A soft moan came from Yuki as Kamijo began to rub his hard arousal with his hand. Soon the honey blonde’s lips began to softly touch the head of Yuki’s arousal sucking it gently. -Agghh~~…m-more… Yuki said slowly. Kamijo took more of his brother cock in his mouth. His tongue was dancing around the top making Yuki beg for more. -F-f-faster, agghh~…Yuki said and petted Kamijo’s soft hair. -What’s the magic word? Kamijo giggled and began to rub harder on Yuki’s cock as he massaged his balls. -Agghh~..nghh~…p-p-please~. Yuki begged with his cute big eyes. -Kay, if you beg me like that. Kamijo evil grinned and took Yuki’s arousal back in his mouth and sucking it harder and faster. Yuki’s arched his back and shut his eyes as he felt his member going down Kamijo’s throat. -M-more…nghh~ Yuki begged. Kamijo let go of Yuki’s member and stretched to the drawer near the bed and got a tube from it and put it near him for using later. He went down with his tongue to Yuki’s tight hole and began to tickle the entrance with his tongue. Yuki purred and Kamijo began to pull his tongue in moving it faster and faster. As all that place was full wet the honey blonde got the lube and put some drops on his middle finger and slide it slowly in. Yuki strongly moaned as he felt something inside him moving. He bit his lower lip and enjoyed the feeling. His ass muscles contracted even more when a second finger has been pulled inside him. -You are so needy, my little slut. Kamijo giggled and moved the two fingers inside his brother more and harder. -Hnnnn~ K-Kamijo, not there…aahhh~~ Yuki said with a shivering voice as Kamijo found his prostate. -Hmmm, where? Here? Kamijo grinned and hit harder on the discovered spot. Yuki groaned loud as an another finger began to hit that special spot inside his ass. -Ngghh~~ K-Kamijo~…I-I… want yours…deep inside me…fuck me hard…Yuki begged with his power almost lost. -Magic word~ Kamijo said in a melodic way. -P-p-pl…F-FOR GOD’S SAKE…Ngghh~~ FUCK ME HARD, NOW!! Yuki screamed as he was already at his limit. -Well, I think this works too…Kamijo wide grinned very satisfied by Yuki’s answer. He made some few more thrusts then he pulled his fingers out as Yuki breathed heavily. Kamijo squeezed the lube and dropped some on his cock the rubbed it all over. Yuki got his knees at his chest for Kamijo to have more access at his hole. Kamijo teasingly touched his brother’s hole with his cock then slowly slide it in. -Nghh~~ Yuki moaned and pulled his knees closer to his chest as half of the honey blonde’s arousal was buried inside him. Finally the blonde’s member was fully slide in his brother’s body. Kamijo began to move his hips slowly back and front. -G-GOD, you so tight, so hot, Yuki. It’s so good. Kamijo said as he began to move more and faster in Yuki’s body. He scratched his nails in Yuki’s hips and began to move faster and harder hitting all good spots in Yuki’s ass. -Ahhnn~~ s-so good…Only yours…Nghh~~ Harder, K-Kamijo~~. Yuki begged for more. -You’re begging as a horny little slut. Kamijo giggled and got closer to Yuki’s neck biting it slowly and licking all over the bitten place. -Ahhh~ I am~…Nghh~ I am only Kamijo’s slut. Argghh~~~Yuki moaned as he could hardly breath between such good feelings flowing throw his body. Kamijo moved faster as he hit harder on Yuki’s special spots. -K-Kamijo~ argghh~…I-I’m coming…Arrgh~~ Yuki breathed heavy. -M-me too…Ugghh~ FUCK…This is soo good…Annghh~ Kamijo hardly said with his nails deeply buried in Yuki’s hips. -L-Let’s come thogether, then…Argghh~ Fill that slutty ass of mine with all of your sperm..Ngghh~ AHHHH~~~~~KAMIJOOO~~~. Yuki creamed almost reaching his climax. -Argghh~~ T-TERRUUU~!! Kamijo screamed and after two more thrusts came together with Yuki at the same time. Yuki’s essence was spread all over his abdomen as he felt the liquid of Kamijo’s streaming down his ass. They both breathed hard after it was all done. Yuki purred as Kamijo pulled his member outta his ass then he grabbed a pack of tissues from the drawer and cleaned up Yuki’s abdomen and ass of their sperm. -Ahh~…It felt really good. Yuki said and hugged Kamijo. -Yes. Kamijo smiled and put a blanket on them then hugged Yuki back. They lay on their back and put their heads on the soft pillow as they were still hugging each other tight. -I love you, Kamijo. Yuki said and closed his eyes ,falling asleep. Kamijo didn’t say anything because his thoughts and his heart were still at Teru. Yuki already knew this thing because when Kamijo climaxed he screamed Teru’s name, not his. But for him it was fine. He even didn’t wait for an answer from Kamijo. Yuki just wanted to stay in his arms just for a little long.

What is Time Travel? What governs the laws of infinity? "Time is the most astute representation of Perfection. There are no flaws. There are no edges. But there are laws and we were fools to think that we understood them all. With every decision that we make, the opposite is made in an alternate reality. Countless people making countless decisions, making infinite realities. Infinite Earths. We Tried to breach the limits of Quantum Mechanics. We tried to grasp time. Our intentions were good, but we were naive. We were not perfect. We did not accomplish our goal in traveling back in time. Instead, the world traveled sideways in time. Between and across infinite Earths. Past, present and future events colliding in a requiem of Chaos and it is all our fault. Earth will not survive. It will burn and its civilization will lie under ruins and rubble...But there is a way. yes, there is a way. I have no time left, but if you are listening to this message then you are near." --Professor Solvius Chrom CHARACTERS

Haha, well the title sucks, obviously, but I just couldn't come up with a better one. A FAIR WARNING!! SEX-SCENES COMING IN THE FUTURE! DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE! Hopefully you don't mind if I don't give you any kind of pointers in beforehand, because that would ruin the whole story, at least in my opinion. So, let me start then ~ Just be friends The beginning; My mizerable past I let my gaze lay in the sight of my childhood town's buildings blurring away in my eyes due to the fast speed. My head was resting to the window, and my temples were starting to get achy from all the tremor. Not like I cared. I was too deep in my thoughts. `Back here again... it's been such a long time... Is it still just as laid back as it was here before?´ Part of me wanted to disappear or go below the ground, but another, bigger part of me, called courage or pride, whichever you want to call it, grabbed the sissy-me from neck and told it to pull itself together. "It's been three years already. Don't be a coward Shinichirou." It said. I tried to tell myself just the same. Even though my self-esteem had grown A LOT compared to what it was 3 years ago, I was still afraid to death to come back here. "This is the place where it all begun." It was the whisper of my cowardice that I heard when my mother stopped the car in front of my old Junior high. That was also the place where my new high school was located at. I almost chickened and lied to my mother that I had gotten a sudden stomachache, but my bravery saved me again. It kicked my cowardice's ass and pushed me to step out of the car. My feet were shaking slightly, but it stopped soon. "I'm not the same sissy I was 3 years ago anymore." I reminded myself and then closed my eyes to go back to the time of 3 years ago.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A black hair that flowed down in front of my eyes, eyeglasses. Not even a hint of fashion. Unattractive geek. Well of course I had a pretty face, but really! Who could even get a sight of it when my hair was covering half of it, and I had those ugly glasses straight from sixties. That was me 3 years ago. Still I probably had the most handsome boyfriend in the whole world. (in my own and everyone else's mind as well) Short, light hair, beautiful blue eyes, and mesmerizing, handsome face. That was Yamazaki Hiro, my childhood friend, best friend, first love, and finally... boyfriend. I loved him more than anything. Even my own family wasn't as important to me as Hiro. I had known Hiro since kindergarten, and I had crushed on him on 5th grade. Of course I hadn't told that to him. His puberty had just started and he talked about nothing else but girls... I was sure that he would have freaked out if he had heard his best friend being a guy, and above all, into him. Or at least I thought so. I'm sure I would have gotten over my crush and found someone else, probably a cute girl from a parallel class. We would have started dating, gotten our first kisses, and then would have come the break up. That's it. But no. No such a luck for me. On 7th grade, when Hiro started smoking, and I got angry over it (not saying a word to him for a week), our relationship completely changed. Hiro tried to soften me up in every way, but nothing worked. I was angry as hell. I stayed quiet. Until. One night, Hiro climbed up the ladders, to my window, and forced me to let him in. And when I did, I got kissed and told: "Shin, I love you." Of course all of my anger disappeared at that moment. Who could have been cruel enough to not forgive after something like that? Maybe I should have... Well, we dated 11 months, 2 weeks and 4 days. (I'm really precise about these kind of things) It was definitely the best time of my life. Being with Hiro was easy as breathing, and even more important. My first time was also with him. It happened in the beginning of 8th grade. But... In the end of 8th grade, the hell got spread into my life. One girl from our class confessed her love to Hiro, and after Hiro had turned her down, she made up (or well... made up and made up...) things about Hiro and me, claiming that we were dating etc. And actually, that was the exact truth... No-one just knew about it, except for me and Hiro. The girl was also just luckily guessing. Well, In the end, people started to half believe it, because I was sticking into Hiro all the time. Now that I think about it afterward, maybe we were a bit too obvious.. Well anyways, Hiro's friends took him into a hearing. They asked him every kind of things, concerning our relationship, feelings, and well... Everything concerning me. Hiro tried to give round answers to everything, because he didn't want to deny the thing when I was in the other end of the corridor. He was trying his best to protect the both of us, and now when I think about it, the only thing he wanted to protect was his own image... Well, it just didn't work in the end; Teenagers can be really cruel when it comes to things like this.. Finally someone said bluntly: "You're gay. Just admit it." That's when Hiro's pride stepped in. The very next day he came to school hand in hand with Aiko, the girl who had started all the rumors about us. he said `morning´ to me just if like nothing had ever happened. I remember that day like it was yesterday. They hugged and kissed each other right in front of my eyes, but even that wasn't the worst part of it. The worst part was that I didn't feel angry but guilty. Me, who had gotten betrayed and cheated, was feeling GUILT! I left in the middle of the day, went home, locked myself into my room and just cried my eyes off. Hiro came to our door later in the evening, but I told my mum to lie that I was out. Soon she brought me a tiny paper with a message from Hiro in it. "It's better this way. For both of us. I'm sorry. ~Hiro" Fuck that! I didn't go to school after that. I just packed my things after 3 days, when I was able to move my limbs. I moved to my father's place, to Tokyo, and started going to school there. And that's when I started my series of restless nights full of tears and nightmares. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Now I had returned, and moved back to my mother and sister. I still hadn't gotten over the incident even after these years. Sometimes I still saw nightmares, though they were somewhat incomplete. The last time I had seen Hiro was 3 years ago, and he PROBABLY had changed and gotten manlier after that. I had changed also. I wasn't the geek, which I definitely was when I left, anymore. I had got my hair cut and changed from glasses to contacts. My face and whole body had gotten manlier as well. Sunao's friends already formed a fan-club of mine... geez.. "Bye bye! Come home before it gets too late! And have a nice day!" Mom said to Sunao on me, probably more to me, before driving away. I followed the car with my eyes untill it turned from the next crossing, and went hidden behind the corner of a cafe. I wanted to give myself just a short moment before confronting the upcoming day. "Shin! Come now!" Sunao shouted from the school gates, (she's fast isn't she?) and brought me back to earth. I was here now. Ready to break the bonds of my past, and start a new page in my life. This was what I had waited for so long. "SHIN GODDAMMIT! IF YOU DON'T GET THAT SEXY, LAZY ASS OF YOURS HERE IN THREE SECONDS, I'LL MAKE SURE THAT YOU'LL BE LEFT WITHOUT THE ABILITY TO CONTINUE YOUR SPECIES!" Sunao's screaming made me shiver slightly, but then I started to laugh quietly. My sister had a really foul mouth. Not like I didn't curse at all myself, but Sunao just was the expert of that section. As twins, we shared lots in common. Also in other than appearance. We both had black hair, though Sunao's was a lot longer and curlier. We both had the same big eyes and long eyelashes, and our lips were almost identical. We were very much alike, though Sunao was just shorter and more feminine. And also, if you couldn't tell by face, you would notice the difference by the time you got your hand into my trousers. Hopefully we weren't THAT much alike though... haha.. I walked to my sister in a fast speed. You didn't want to make her mad unless you wanted to be left without a guide inside the school, and get your eye (and everything that surrounded it) coloured in dark purple. Believe me, Sunao could give that to you even better than just well. If someone had felt it, then me. Last time was actually just 2 weeks ago when I had accidentally found her diary when looking for a pillow from her room: The color had stayed there for a week, and it still ached a bit when it got in touch with something. "You sure dare to make me wait..." Sunao murmured in annoyed manner, but he wasn't the type to be unforgiving. "Excited?" She asked just a few meters after that. (Yeah, counting the time from the distance...) My answer to her question was just a nervous, uttered laugh. `More afraid than excited´ I thought, but again the bravery (luckily) took the win over cowardice. I followed my sister to the school corridors and noticed that I had actually started to relax slowly. I felt a lot lighter after I had introduced myself to the 2B -class, and recognized some of my old classmates. Everyone were amazed by the change I had gotten trough, and lots of people were also admiring it, mostly the girls. Not a bad start at all in my opinion.