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Cain was in a state of pure pleasure, having the other man rest his head upon his chest to listen to the calm rhythmic flow of his breathing, fallowed by the steady beat of his heart. Cain felt a sense of utter peace now. Then like being brought back to life from the world of the dead, he felt the knife go deep into his chest. He felt the throbbing of pain as it sunk deeper, then the feeling of his blood gush out of his chest from the fresh wound.

He loved this. The scent of his own blood flowing through him, how it came out of him and dripped onto the ground. How it dyed his filthy clothing from the dirty grey to a lush red colour. The same with his hair, he could feel the tips of his hair turn red from his own blood. Then like a mad artist he felt Ryo smear the blood all over his chest in attempts to create something beautiful out of the blood. It made Cain high, high and horny.

He loved how Ryo chewed on his nipple like it was food. He loved the waves of pleasure flowing through him with each bit, he craved more of it. He craved to be bitten and cut more. He wanted to be bled, and he wanted fresh scars. He wanted fresh memories, and he wanted to be touched in different ways. His old master after awhile stopped touching him, he had found knew pleasures in simple untrained hookers, prostitutes that didn't know how to please him. It made him angry, yet here he was with this new master. Being used and abused, and Cain loved every moment of the twisted pleasure.

He watched Ryo with his primal eyes. For this moment in time, their eyes were the same. Perfect bliss of insanity created by their sexual desires for each other. Cain felt a connection with him, that he hadn't felt with his former master. What was this feeling? It was overwhelming like the blood letting that Ryo was providing to him. Cain didn't want him stop, he wanted him to continue, he wanted him to take his rage out on Cain.

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When Ryo finally raised his head from Cain's chest, the circuit of his mouth was dripping of Cain's blood, and he seemed like a wild animal who had just eaten his prey. He let his gaze flow on Cain's chest, adoring his work of bloody art. His pupils weren't small anymore, and now there was no iris visible in his eye. The black pupil had conquerred the whole space, because now he was totally enchanted by the smell and taste of the metallic, red liquid. It had made him mad.

 

"Adorable... utterly adorable..." Ryo muttered, twisting Cain's left nipple with his indexfinger and thumb, but then he suddenly released it. His hands appeared on his own trousers, and he felt his hard member with his fingers a bit. Then he opened the zipper, and was just about to pull down his pants too, but then his hands stopped. He pulled Cain to a sitting position, and then shoved the other one against the wall near them. He went to stand in front of Cain, reaching to touch the beautiful face with his fingers, scratching the jawline with his nails. "Blow me." He ordered, wanting to get some service before the actual act.

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"...as you wish..."

Cain moaned as he suddenly was made to lean forward. He looked at the bobbing member, then slowly he approached it with his mouth. His bangs covered his face as his pale tongue slithered out of his mouth. He started at first with small licks at the head. Before he fallowed it to the base with his whole tongue. He heard the careful and heavy grunts and subtle moans.

It didn't take Cain too long to completely cover Ryo's erect member with his saliva before he took it into his mouth. His tongue still playing with the tip of the organ while he carefully sucked. Being in this position was not foreign to Cain, rather it was a welcome memory. Cain carefully began to move his head back and forth on the shaft taking care to not drag his teeth along the sensitive area. No Cain was going to enjoy this, the salt taste of Ryo's flesh in his mouth as he carefully eased it down his throat. It pushed passed his gag reflex with no problem. Cain took care to breath through his nose when he pulled it out before quickly pushing it back down.

Ryo had began to pet his head again, entangling his fingers into Cain's snow white messy hair. Fallowed with the moans of pleasure from Cain's experienced felatio. Using both his throat and tongue in ways that Ryo was unfamilar with. Cain closed his eyes and continued the remains of his bloody shirt falling off of his body, yet his arms were still tightly secured behind his back.

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Ryo's eyes widened at the first touch Cain's tongue made with his hard member. It made him gasp loudly, because he was caught off guard. He hadn't been prepared for something like this. It wasn't like a whore who had been trained for a week... Cain had been trained for years...

 

The exotic sensation that thrilled Ryo's body, was slowly making his head feel dizzy. The skillful mouth worked around his member, caressing it with the soft, wet lips, and teasing it with the cruel pink appendage. It felt torturing, not being able to move his body because of his purely pleasured state. He hadn't expected Cain to be this good in it. It surely pleased Ryo greatly... but not well enough. Just like always, Ryo couldn't get the highest pleasure by normal means. He needed something more.

 

Ryo brought his hands to caress Cain's hair first, running his fingers trough it and ruffling it slowly. Then he took a tight grip of the white silkness, and pushed his hips towards the hot wetness once. Oh god it felt good. Ryo brough his other hand to Cain's hair too, and started to thrust his hips towards Cain's oral cavity, keeping the other one's head in place. When he felt the tip of his erection hitting the throat-wall, he leaned his head back, and groaned. The pre-cum started to flow out of him, and he knew that it was time to stop Cain's service.

 

Ryo pulled his member out of Cain's mouth quickly, without any kind of warning, and squatted quickly. He hadn't lost his grip of the white hair, and now he used it to his own advantage; He pulled Cain's head closer to his, and pressed their lips roughly against each other, making even their teeth hit together. He slid his tongue past Cain's lips to get a taste of the mix of the blood he had just caused to run, and the precum he had escorted into Cain's mouth before. He wanted to know if it was delicious, but it wasn't. Just blood alone was better, though this wasn't tasting bad either. It was an interesting flavour, that made a tickling feeling stem from the bottom of his stomach.

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Cain's eyes widened when Ryo unexpectantly grabbed his head and began to face fuck him. Though the surprise was short lived as he relaxed letting Ryo do the work for himself, he relaxed his throat more so Ryo could slide further down without any resistance. Like the biting and cutting this form of pleasure for his master was common for Cain. Then he tasted it, the sweet precum that teased at his taste buds, though it was short lived when Ryo pulled out quickly.

Cain barely had enough time to breath before Ryo pulled him in for a rough kiss, smacking his teeth then his mouth being cruelly invaded by Ryo's tongue. His upper lip was cut when Ryo suddenly decided to roughly kiss Cain. The sudden mixture of theirs saliva, Ryo's precum and Cains blood mixed together in their mouths. This was a familar taste he had almost forgotten, he hadn't tasted this in a long time, this man was using him to only a portion of his potential. There was so much more that Cain could provide for him,things that in Cain's mind he could provide. Cain craved for this taste, this concoction of fluids, he wanted more of it. Cain fought to keep the taste in his mouth, his tongue fought feverishly against Ryo's in attempt to defend this forgotten pleasure. This wasn't something he was so willing to give up, not like the use of his body. He could have that, but this taste, no this taste he wanted to keep in his mouth. Perhaps this was a way to keep the dying flame of his old master in his heart or perhaps this was a way to show that Cain wanted more. He needed more, he wanted to be something more.

Like that company, they had taken everything from him. He only had the name "Cain" roughly carved into his wrist. Everything else about him was gone, memories, feelings. All of them taken except for lust, he wanted the others back. He wanted to exist. Lust was alright but it is a hollow feeling, it only exists when he commits death or experience pleasure. It boils inside of him then he's left feeling empty, like he wasn't really living in the first place. Perhaps to feel, was what he was fighting for. To remember, to be filled with something, anything even overwhelming sorrow would do. This forgotten taste, the one thing he had left and this new master was going to take it away. Then again this man could give him more, perhaps he could give him what he had taken from him. He could make him human again...

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Cain's eyes widened when Ryo unexpectantly grabbed his head and began to face fuck him. Though the surprise was short lived as he relaxed letting Ryo do the work for himself, he relaxed his throat more so Ryo could slide further down without any resistance. Like the biting and cutting this form of pleasure for his master was common for Cain. Then he tasted it, the sweet precum that teased at his taste buds, though it was short lived when Ryo pulled out quickly.

Cain barely had enough time to breath before Ryo pulled him in for a rough kiss, smacking his teeth then his mouth being cruelly invaded by Ryo's tongue. His upper lip was cut when Ryo suddenly decided to roughly kiss Cain. The sudden mixture of theirs saliva, Ryo's precum and Cains blood mixed together in their mouths. This was a familar taste he had almost forgotten, he hadn't tasted this in a long time, this man was using him to only a portion of his potential. There was so much more that Cain could provide for him,things that in Cain's mind he could provide. Cain craved for this taste, this concoction of fluids, he wanted more of it. Cain fought to keep the taste in his mouth, his tongue fought feverishly against Ryo's in attempt to defend this forgotten pleasure. This wasn't something he was so willing to give up, not like the use of his body. He could have that, but this taste, no this taste he wanted to keep in his mouth. Perhaps this was a way to keep the dying flame of his old master in his heart or perhaps this was a way to show that Cain wanted more. He needed more, he wanted to be something more.

Like that company, they had taken everything from him. He only had the name "Cain" roughly carved into his wrist. Everything else about him was gone, memories, feelings. All of them taken except for lust, he wanted the others back. He wanted to exist. Lust was alright but it is a hollow feeling, it only exists when he commits death or experience pleasure. It boils inside of him then he's left feeling empty, like he wasn't really living in the first place. Perhaps to feel, was what he was fighting for. To remember, to be filled with something, anything even overwhelming sorrow would do. This forgotten taste, the one thing he had left and this new master was going to take it away. Then again this man could give him more, perhaps he could give him what he had taken from him. He could make him human again...

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Ryo pulled back from the kiss, feeling it get overhelmingly intense. It made his head spin lightly, and it was confusing him. What was this odd sensation that flowed from Cain's body and conquerred Ryo's? It felt dangerous, and that was a heavy enough reason to let go of the delectable taste they had shared just now.

 

Ryo shook his head, but gladly his confused state wasn't lasting for too long. He reached his hands towards Cain's crotch, groping every part of the well-trained body he could get his hands on. For some reason, he just couldn't get enough of this body. By every touch, it was just making Ryo want more. So much more that he would be willing to kill for it... It was like an addiction already, and only after such an short time... It was really odd. `Maybe I'm getting sick..´

 

Ryo opened Cain's button and zipper with swift movements, and pulled off them right away, not leaving even the pants on. Now he could see Cain's naked body fully, and it was almost making him faint from admiration. It was so beautiful. So used, so hurt, so trained... Ryo shivered from the sight, starting to run his hand on Cain's inner tight. It was so silky, so smooth and so, so, seducing.

 

When Ryo saw Cain's erection, he didn't touch it like you would think someone would. Ryo had never been wanting to touch someone other's member. He thought that someone who touched another person's erection, was lowering himself below normal people. Just a thought of touching someone's member made him want to vomit. Instead Ryo touched the soft bags under the stagnant limb. He squeezed them inside his fists, and scratched them with his nails. He wanted to see what would Cain's reaction look like when the tender spots were getting ravished by Ryo's touch.

 

When he had had enough fun with the bags, Ryo let go of them, moving his hand lover, following the track towards the slim, curvy butt. Ryo got to know the buttocks first, squeezing and fondling them a bit. He was sure that he had never touched as sensitive ass as this. It made him smirk. When he had fondled Cain's buttocks enough, he moved his other hand to cover Cain's hole, where Ryo was going to thrust after a short time. He slid his index-, and middlefinger over the hole a few times, before he pushed them inside the tight, hot hole, burying his nails to the inner walls inside there. He felt his nails biting to the smooth flesh, drawing some blood from inside there too. His nails were like teeth of a predator. They craved for blood.

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Cain gave a disappointed look when the taste was taken away, but he his look was replaced with one that was filled with surprise when Ryo began to grope him between his legs. The wanting hands then quickly pulling away the last clothing protecting him. His body now in full view for Ryo to admire, his porcelain like skin, smooth and pale.The black thirteen which was hidden under his pants was in view as well, tattooed on the right hip just above the pelvis. The greedy hands once again feeling his skin made Cain moan softly in pleasure, then when his bags were grabbed Cain's face twisted further into a look of deep pleasure, the touch was harsh a dilbrate attempt to see Cains face change. As Ryo squeezed them itsent ripples of pleasure through his body. Cain squirmed from the aggressive touching of his private areas. Cain began to pant from the pleasure, he wanted more, deprived of the act of sex his body acted out on impulse to Ryo's cruel touch.

 

Cain was able to breath a bit before his ass was assaulted by Ryo's hands, like claws they gripped the muscle and played with it before the fingers roughly penetrated him. Cain's back arched off of the ground from the fingers moving inside of him, scrapping against his inner walls, utter pleasure from the pain. Cain wanted more, the finger as pleasurable as it was not enough. He wanted more, he needed more.

 

"Uh...more..."

 

Cain begged while he used one of his feet to caress Ryo, the bottom of the foot had a property stamp of an old pharmaceutics company "Property of Trinity Life" a company that seemingly disappeared, a place Cain wanted to forget. Cain was property, property of who ever wanted him, his body had moved through so many hands he had lost count already. Though the tattoo on his foot always reminded him, that he always belonged to his master and used by his masters friends. Someone or other always had use of Cain weather it be killing or intense pleasure. Cain always belonged to someone. Right now he belonged to pleasure and this man,using his foot in a desperate attempt to further arouse Ryo added with a seducing glare and the rubbing with his foot. His body was pleading for more pleasure with this pain that Ryo had created. He was panting again from the moving fingers, even with the being inside of him his body reacted to the touch. It moved on it's own and acted out to further stimulate it, even though his hole was bleeding. The blood was good, it was lubrication for what Cain really wanted. What he wanted was the organ he was rubbing his foot against, manipulating it with his foot with careful and precises touches. What he really wanted that organ to impale him and complete him. He wanted to sit on top of Ryo and ride it, he wanted Ryo to twist Cain's body into a position that made Ryo go deeper into him, he wanted Ryo to hit his very core over and over and over again, with that rock hard organ. A simple act of sex was not going to satisfy the years of pleasure that this body had given. No, Cain needed more, he needed torture, he needed to be forced, he needed to be craved, he needed to be kept close and cherished. What he needed was Ryo.

 

"...uh...please...give me more...master..."

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((Yeah... I actually kinda feel bad for him... *___* TT_TT ... Not like Ryo is going to spare him from anything though... *smirk* x''D ))

 

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Ryo felt his hard member being pleased with toes and the ball, and it felt so good that it almost hurt. His member was twitching and throbbing by the pleasuring touch. He was moaning slightly, pressing his nails harder against Cain's inner walls, and leaning his head back a bit. Still, it wasn't satisfying enough. The thing he needed right now, was to thrust hard inside Cain, and use the lustful body untill the other one was tired enough to pass out. Ryo wasn't like normal people. It wasn't enough for him to come once. He wanted to come atleast three times, and use different postures. He wanted to thrust so hard that the other one would squirm and moaning in pain. Nothing less was enough for him.

 

Ryo pulled his fingers out, dipping them into his own mouth, sucking off the taste of Cain's blood and liquid. He could see a tiny trail of blood and some vibrant liquid running down from Cain's hole, and it made him smirk. That's where he was going to thrust soon. He pulled Cain closer, pressing their upperbodies together, making it seem almost like hugging, though he didn't wrap his arms around Cain. Then he sank his teeth to Cain's nape, making sure that the other one would be awake enough when he was going to start. When he heard the other one's painy moan, he was satisfied enough. Cain wasn't in any kind of indefinite-state, and even if he was, soon he wouldn't be.

 

Ryo pushed Cain back to the floor roughly, hearing the slam when Cain's head hit the floor. He graved his fingers to the slim hips, raising them up from the floor, and then bent himself over Cain's body. His breathing was rough, and his eyes gazed sharply at Cain's amber coloured ones. Now he didn't think of Ichi anymore when he saw Cain's eyes. There was just Cain, and his eyes. It felt odd, fascinating. Something Ryo hadn't felt in a long time. It would have made him cautious if he would have been in his right mind, but right now he had something else to think about. A smirk brushed over his face when he placed a quick kiss on the bitemarks in Cain's nape and tensed his body a bit. Soon....~~

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Cain continued to rub Ryo between his legs until Ryo roughly pulled his fingers out of him. A sudden sigh of disappointment left Cain's seductive lips as the feeling of being full was gone. He watched as Ryo's cruel lips tasted the fingers that were once inside of Cain. He watched the eyes carefully with his amber ones. Ryo's eyes had changed from how they looked before. There was a strange connection created between them, one that Cain didn't quite understand, something he had never quite experienced before and he had experienced quite a bit in his life to know that this look was different. Perhaps Ryo could see the overwhelming sorrow hidden behind the glaze of sexual desire. Perhaps he could see the suffering and anguish that Cain had survived over the years passing through so many hands. No, this was different, different from all the other eyes Cain had looked up into. These were the eyes of a man who truly desired him, everything about him. Not only his sweet delectable flesh that seemed to be designed for pleasure. No, these were the eyes of someone truly possessive, someone who was not going to give Cain over to anyone, greedy eyes that took what it wanted and never let it go.

 

Though Cain was brought back to reality when he suddenly realized that Ryo had moved more on top of him to bite into the nape of his neck. The pain was a fresh realization to what was going to come soon. Then he was suddenly dropped his head hitting the cold concrete below, he was mildly disorientated from the sudden sharp shock. So disorientated that he didn't seem to realize that Ryo was positioning himself to penetrate Cain for the first time. He could suddenly feel the hard member pressing against his hole, it's owner showing great restraint to further torment Cain, tease him cruelly, to show Cain who was in charge. Cain was not going to feel any pleasure until Ryo desired so. True dominance over Cain, and Cain ever willing gave in. He watched the cruel smirk come across Ryo's mouth as he looked into Cain's eyes before leaning down to kiss the ever tender bite mark on his neck. A kind gesture that cause another sudden sharp pain to flow through his body,

 

Cain trembled, god he wanted it. He wanted Ryo to fuck him already, he wanted him to continue his savage ravage of his body. This waiting was killing him, if only he had his arms free, he would have pinned Ryo down with what strength he had and impaled himself on Ryo's member just to feel that feeling of fullness, his ever needed desire to feel whole. After all Cain only felt wanted and human when he was being screwed, a sad realization but it was the sad truth. Having Ryo hover above his body without doing something was drawing that sorrow, that endless empty feeling.

 

"...please....put it in..."

 

Cain begged, he wanted to feel human again...

 

((Yup you are supposed to pitty Cain, it's his character, lol yes Ryo can go crazy with Cain in any manner he wants. Just let him sleep in a bed and eat something either then dog food... :3 My only desires))

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((No worries. Ryo isn't that heartless even though he's a killer and a sadist~ x''D It almost makes me feel guilty when you describe Cain's pain.. O__O I just cant help but feel sorry for him.. Y_Y ))

 

Ryo's chest throbbed when he saw Cain's pleading eyes staring at him. They were full of hope and misery. It made Ryo frown. `So Cain still has enough power to think about someone else than me? Maybe it's his old master?´ Ryo's thoughts made him boil with anger and the urge of owning Cain. He didn't want Cain to think anyone else but him. Cain didn't have his permission to let his mind wander on someone else. Ryo was Cain's master, and Ryo owned Cain. Ryo had to teach that to the other one.

 

With one, harsh thrust, Ryo was inside Cain, being squeezed by the warm walls. Ryo's member was tightly surrounded by Cain's flesh, and it felt amazing. His member was throbbing from pleasure, making it feel almost painful. The hot insides of Cain weren't pushing Ryo away. They were welcoming him in, pleading for him to bring pleasure... and Ryo wasn't able to resist. He graved his fingers deeper into Cain's hips. He didn't want the other one to slip away from his grip. Then he pulled back, taking his member out from Cain's insides for a while, before thrusting it inside once again, feeling the hotness taking him in again in a welcoming manner. It made him groan loudly. If he had knew that Cain felt this amazing, he would have skipped all the crap, and started fucking him as the first thing after opening the door. It was a reflection of heaven... No, it was hell. Heaven couldn't have this much of sinful pleasure that made Ryo go out of his mind. It must be hell. It was torturing him with pleasure, not letting him get away. It wasn't holding Ryo down physically, but mentally. It gave Ryo so much pleasure that Ryo wasn't even able to think about running away. With the thoughts about hell, Ryo started ramming his member to Cain's deepest spot, moaning loudly, and burying his nails to Cain's skin. His body was burning, and it was ice cold at the same time. His member was aching, growing even bigger inside Cain, and pushing against Cain's walls even more. This was a whole new sensation to him; Full pleasure with no gaps anywhere. It made him want to die..; The pleasure was killing him.

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[ATTACH=CONFIG]10585[/ATTACH] ((oh and this is a better drawing of Mitsunari for you considering the other one was a little hard to see.Oh my I'm sorry, but I'm glad I'm making you feel bad for him. Though please don't stop with the sadist in Ryo, I quite like it. I mean he does give what Cain wants.))

 

Cain felt Ryo's glare over him, the other looking deep into his eyes to see his misery. He saw the spark of anger flare in Ryo's eyes as they looked down upon him. His body trembled for a moment out of fear of the anger. He had seen many angry eyes, out of people who wanted to kill him or his master angry in the beginning when Cain didn't preform as well as his master wanted him to. No this anger was a different anger, he had seen glimpses of this rage in other people's lives. Lovers who fought after they found one or both were cheating on them. This time this glare was directed at him, the glare of a jealous lover. It made Cain wonder what Ryo saw in his eyes to spark this rage? Was it his misery brought about over years of being a private whore? Perhaps it was the thought that Cain might latch onto his old master again? That or did he see a dog who was trying to be a human? What did he see that made him so furious with lustful rage, Cain wanted to know.

 

Then like a breath of fresh air Cain felt the member roughly being shoved into him. For that moment Cain was in eternal bliss, the feeling of being whole again, the pulsating member throbbing against his inner walls. Cain had waited for this moment, this deep and ever hungry desire to be used. It sent waves of pleasure through his deprived body, a body so willing to offer itself up it didn't care how much pain it received.

 

Cain made moans of pleasure as Ryo continued to pump in and out of Cain, his arms scraping against the ground with each thrust. Cain's mind was blank, filled with pleasure unable to think of all the horror he had encountered in his life. No this was utter bliss and only pleasure filled his mind. Even with that this pleasure in a sense felt different from all the others, the others took a piece of him away, fragments of his humanity one could say. It started in the lab when they had reduced him to nothing. An experiment, that what he was, they wanted to create a being that lived off of blood lust. Though how can you explain blood lust to something that knows nothing of Lust. That's when it began the pleasure. Yes pleasure was the first and only thing Cain could feel. In the beginning it didn't matter who it was, just as long as they made him feel whole it didn't matter. Then they got him hooked on killing, the smell of blood, the shimmer of organs pulled out, the bit of life leaving a persons eyes. Then his master took him, gave him another feeling. He gave him pain, he gave him an occupation and a desire. Though now that didn't matter now, now he felt what was most basic to him. Though it seemed different with this man, though at the moment he couldn't focus on that. No he could only focus on the waves of pleasure flowing through his body.

 

Cain arched his back even more as Ryo was gaining speed and force with each thrust. His grip tightening on his body as Ryo was enjoying himself. Cain could see it on his face, the same bliss that Cain was feeling, the look of almost perfect peace accompanied with the sounds of sex. The loud moans and the wet sounds of their bodies connecting to each other. It was in this primitive act of sex before made him feel close to human, though this time with Ryo he final felt like a human being.

 

"Uh...master..."

 

Cain moaned the words loudly, as grateful as he was, Cain still wanted more. He needed it hard and deeper, he wanted Ryo to dive in as deep as he could into Cain and fill him up as many times as Ryo could before Cain's exhausted body finally gave into itself. Cain wrapped his legs around Ryo's waste to pull the man closer and deeper into his body, sweat was dripping off of Cain's body while he panted heavily like a dog. Cain wanted more.

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`Why does it feel like this?´ Ryo wondered, stopping his thrusts for a moment. Now he actually got a bit curious... What in the heck was drawing him in this much in Cain? It's not like Ryo hadn't seen such a beautiful body before, and it wasn't like there hadn't been someone else too, who had wanted Ryo to be his/hers master. So what was so different in this guy?

 

Ryo lowered his gaze to Cain's body to find an answer to his questions. Cain was again lying on the floor, breathing heavily. Sweat droplets were flowing all over the sexy, muscular body, and the broad, blood covered chest was rising and lowering in a steady pace. There was something absurdly beautiful in that sight, and it made Ryo salivate, but still it wasn't the answer Ryo was looking for. He tried to find the answer from Cain's eyes. The amber coloured, round eyes were shimmering with lust, and they were blurry from all the pleasurable bliss. It seemed like the other one had gone out of his mind. This was something that got Ryo's mind respond, but still... There was still something more. Something deeper and more important. Something that Ryo couldn't describe. It was something inside Cain. All the pain and misery that exhaled from Cain's body on every breath was the reason why Ryo wanted to make Cain forget everything else but Ryo himself, but he had no reason to think like that. `Why do I want him to be mine?´... That was the question Ryo wanted the answer to.

 

Ryo reached his hand towards Cain's hair, and took a tight grip of it. It was already wet with sweat like Cain's whole body was. He could see the other one shivering, maybe in pleasure or excitement, but both was fine with him. He pulled Cain back to sit on Ryo from the silky hair, still being inside Cain, but not moving. He leaned towards the other one, and bit hard onto Cain's lower lip. He just needed a bit of blood before he would continue moving. His first person wanted to embrace and hold Cain, and his second person wanted to kill him. It made Ryo go almost insane. He was supposed to kill Cain, but it wasn't the reason why he wanted to kill the other right now. The reason was that Ryo couldn't stop touching or feeling Cain in some way. Cain had mesmerized him, and Ryo had no way of backing from it.

 

Ryo sucked on the already swollen lip, tasting the blood once again, and his pupils went large. This was just what he needed. An encouragement, and a reminder of what he was doing before. Then he rammed into Cain once again, letting out a mix of groan and hiss. His blissed pleasure was getting mixed into his anger, and together they forced him to start thrusting that it hurt Ryo too. Ryo felt a warm liquid flowing down on his member, and he wasn't sure if it was Cain's inside fluids, or blood.

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From the extreme pleasure Cain didn't know weather he was up or down. His body was set a blaze from the rough pleasure that Ryo had given him. Then it stopped, the steady and sharp thrusts of Ryo had stopped. His mnd began to wonder, what was to become of him? Would he be taken away and used then forgotten. Will this man find the company of paid flesh and exotic scents. Like that whore his former master loved to see, a slender body who moved like a elegant serpent. For the right price the basilisk would be more then willing to coil around his customers bodies with pleasurable intent, venomous kisses that lead them to come back multiple times. Cain was asked multiple times to come to watch the transaction between the two, though never as a lover always as a form of extra protection, in case the unthinkable occurred. Though it never did, which made Cain think a little bit about Ryo. Did this man seek the same company, did he seek the venom of a viper or did he prefer the obedience of a well trained dog. Perhaps this master would kill him, use him then discard him like the human trash he was. Cain truly wondered what would become of him, but now, now he was captive to pleasure. He could only briefly think of his past and future life before being taken hold again of it's feeling. Cain slowly opened his eyes to see what was wrong and thus his blissfully dazed eyes met Ryo's.

 

"Why did he stop?" Cain questioned as he was finally able to catch his breath from their rough contact. He felt the eyes searching his body again, those greedy eyes searching it's delicate prize. This was just cruel, having his member inside of Cain without really moving it. Then the hand of Ryo's reached out taking a tight grip of his wet hair and pulled him up to sit on Ryo, a small cry of pleasure escaped Cain's mouth as he did so. Then it was fallowed by the sharp pain of his lower lip being bit. The precious red liquid dripping into Ryo's mouth as he sucked on the swollen member.

 

Then it came again the thrust, though this time they were harder and filled now with not only the animalistic desire for his body, but a bitter rage that seemed to run deep within Ryo. His insides were mixed with blood and his sexual fluids, though with that last thrust he was sure that he was cut further on his inside. It was going to burn when the precious pre-cum leaked out and Cain craved it. He craved the burning of his insides, he craved this savage abuse. Cain's body was flung around like rag doll mostly from his lack of balance without his arms, that and his body was exhausted from the rough sex and lack of nourishment. Like always Cain rotated his hips as Ryo continued to thrust into him, his body acting on it's own now. Unable to stop, it was burned into his very core on what to do in sex, to make it more pleasurable for the person he was pleasing. No matter how much pain it caused him, he still did it without fail.

 

Such a obident dog he was, rocking his body and riding Ryo, the blood from his lower lip rolling down his chin and neck, rolling beneath his collar, pooling in his collar bone before rolling down his chest and stomach. He looked at Ryo's face a mixture of anger and utter bliss as he too looked at Cain and was watching the blood roll down the sweaty bloody body. Cain was captivated by his eyes, he wanted to do nothing more then please Ryo. Hell if the man wanted him to Cain would kill himself. This person he had bearly met, who was torturing him and having hot sweaty sex in an abandoned warehouse on a filthy floor. It made no sense, yet it made sense to Cain. A feeling he could not explain to a familar sensation. Cain finally felt almost human, more human then he had ever felt in such a long time.

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From the extreme pleasure Cain didn't know weather he was up or down. His body was set a blaze from the rough pleasure that Ryo had given him. Then it stopped, the steady and sharp thrusts of Ryo had stopped. His mnd began to wonder, what was to become of him? Would he be taken away and used then forgotten. Will this man find the company of paid flesh and exotic scents. Like that whore his former master loved to see, a slender body who moved like a elegant serpent. For the right price the basilisk would be more then willing to coil around his customers bodies with pleasurable intent, venomous kisses that lead them to come back multiple times. Cain was asked multiple times to come to watch the transaction between the two, though never as a lover always as a form of extra protection, in case the unthinkable occurred. Though it never did, which made Cain think a little bit about Ryo. Did this man seek the same company, did he seek the venom of a viper or did he prefer the obedience of a well trained dog. Perhaps this master would kill him, use him then discard him like the human trash he was. Cain truly wondered what would become of him, but now, now he was captive to pleasure. He could only briefly think of his past and future life before being taken hold again of it's feeling. Cain slowly opened his eyes to see what was wrong and thus his blissfully dazed eyes met Ryo's.

 

"Why did he stop?" Cain questioned as he was finally able to catch his breath from their rough contact. He felt the eyes searching his body again, those greedy eyes searching it's delicate prize. This was just cruel, having his member inside of Cain without really moving it. Then the hand of Ryo's reached out taking a tight grip of his wet hair and pulled him up to sit on Ryo, a small cry of pleasure escaped Cain's mouth as he did so. Then it was fallowed by the sharp pain of his lower lip being bit. The precious red liquid dripping into Ryo's mouth as he sucked on the swollen member.

 

Then it came again the thrust, though this time they were harder and filled now with not only the animalistic desire for his body, but a bitter rage that seemed to run deep within Ryo. His insides were mixed with blood and his sexual fluids, though with that last thrust he was sure that he was cut further on his inside. It was going to burn when the precious pre-cum leaked out and Cain craved it. He craved the burning of his insides, he craved this savage abuse. Cain's body was flung around like rag doll mostly from his lack of balance without his arms, that and his body was exhausted from the rough sex and lack of nourishment. Like always Cain rotated his hips as Ryo continued to thrust into him, his body acting on it's own now. Unable to stop, it was burned into his very core on what to do in sex, to make it more pleasurable for the person he was pleasing. No matter how much pain it caused him, he still did it without fail.

 

Such a obident dog he was, rocking his body and riding Ryo, the blood from his lower lip rolling down his chin and neck, rolling beneath his collar, pooling in his collar bone before rolling down his chest and stomach. He looked at Ryo's face a mixture of anger and utter bliss as he too looked at Cain and was watching the blood roll down the sweaty bloody body. Cain was captivated by his eyes, he wanted to do nothing more then please Ryo. Hell if the man wanted him to Cain would kill himself. This person he had bearly met, who was torturing him and having hot sweaty sex in an abandoned warehouse on a filthy floor. It made no sense, yet it made sense to Cain. A feeling he could not explain to a familar sensation. Cain finally felt almost human, more human then he had ever felt in such a long time.

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From the extreme pleasure Cain didn't know weather he was up or down. His body was set a blaze from the rough pleasure that Ryo had given him. Then it stopped, the steady and sharp thrusts of Ryo had stopped. His mnd began to wonder, what was to become of him? Would he be taken away and used then forgotten. Will this man find the company of paid flesh and exotic scents. Like that whore his former master loved to see, a slender body who moved like a elegant serpent. For the right price the basilisk would be more then willing to coil around his customers bodies with pleasurable intent, venomous kisses that lead them to come back multiple times. Cain was asked multiple times to come to watch the transaction between the two, though never as a lover always as a form of extra protection, in case the unthinkable occurred. Though it never did, which made Cain think a little bit about Ryo. Did this man seek the same company, did he seek the venom of a viper or did he prefer the obedience of a well trained dog. Perhaps this master would kill him, use him then discard him like the human trash he was. Cain truly wondered what would become of him, but now, now he was captive to pleasure. He could only briefly think of his past and future life before being taken hold again of it's feeling. Cain slowly opened his eyes to see what was wrong and thus his blissfully dazed eyes met Ryo's.

 

"Why did he stop?" Cain questioned as he was finally able to catch his breath from their rough contact. He felt the eyes searching his body again, those greedy eyes searching it's delicate prize. This was just cruel, having his member inside of Cain without really moving it. Then the hand of Ryo's reached out taking a tight grip of his wet hair and pulled him up to sit on Ryo, a small cry of pleasure escaped Cain's mouth as he did so. Then it was fallowed by the sharp pain of his lower lip being bit. The precious red liquid dripping into Ryo's mouth as he sucked on the swollen member.

 

Then it came again the thrust, though this time they were harder and filled now with not only the animalistic desire for his body, but a bitter rage that seemed to run deep within Ryo. His insides were mixed with blood and his sexual fluids, though with that last thrust he was sure that he was cut further on his inside. It was going to burn when the precious pre-cum leaked out and Cain craved it. He craved the burning of his insides, he craved this savage abuse. Cain's body was flung around like rag doll mostly from his lack of balance without his arms, that and his body was exhausted from the rough sex and lack of nourishment. Like always Cain rotated his hips as Ryo continued to thrust into him, his body acting on it's own now. Unable to stop, it was burned into his very core on what to do in sex, to make it more pleasurable for the person he was pleasing. No matter how much pain it caused him, he still did it without fail.

 

Such a obident dog he was, rocking his body and riding Ryo, the blood from his lower lip rolling down his chin and neck, rolling beneath his collar, pooling in his collar bone before rolling down his chest and stomach. He looked at Ryo's face a mixture of anger and utter bliss as he too looked at Cain and was watching the blood roll down the sweaty bloody body. Cain was captivated by his eyes, he wanted to do nothing more then please Ryo. Hell if the man wanted him to Cain would kill himself. This person he had bearly met, who was torturing him and having hot sweaty sex in an abandoned warehouse on a filthy floor. It made no sense, yet it made sense to Cain. A feeling he could not explain to a familar sensation. Cain finally felt almost human, more human then he had ever felt in such a long time.

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From the extreme pleasure Cain didn't know weather he was up or down. His body was set a blaze from the rough pleasure that Ryo had given him. Then it stopped, the steady and sharp thrusts of Ryo had stopped. His mnd began to wonder, what was to become of him? Would he be taken away and used then forgotten. Will this man find the company of paid flesh and exotic scents. Like that whore his former master loved to see, a slender body who moved like a elegant serpent. For the right price the basilisk would be more then willing to coil around his customers bodies with pleasurable intent, venomous kisses that lead them to come back multiple times. Cain was asked multiple times to come to watch the transaction between the two, though never as a lover always as a form of extra protection, in case the unthinkable occurred. Though it never did, which made Cain think a little bit about Ryo. Did this man seek the same company, did he seek the venom of a viper or did he prefer the obedience of a well trained dog. Perhaps this master would kill him, use him then discard him like the human trash he was. Cain truly wondered what would become of him, but now, now he was captive to pleasure. He could only briefly think of his past and future life before being taken hold again of it's feeling. Cain slowly opened his eyes to see what was wrong and thus his blissfully dazed eyes met Ryo's.

 

"Why did he stop?" Cain questioned as he was finally able to catch his breath from their rough contact. He felt the eyes searching his body again, those greedy eyes searching it's delicate prize. This was just cruel, having his member inside of Cain without really moving it. Then the hand of Ryo's reached out taking a tight grip of his wet hair and pulled him up to sit on Ryo, a small cry of pleasure escaped Cain's mouth as he did so. Then it was fallowed by the sharp pain of his lower lip being bit. The precious red liquid dripping into Ryo's mouth as he sucked on the swollen member.

 

Then it came again the thrust, though this time they were harder and filled now with not only the animalistic desire for his body, but a bitter rage that seemed to run deep within Ryo. His insides were mixed with blood and his sexual fluids, though with that last thrust he was sure that he was cut further on his inside. It was going to burn when the precious pre-cum leaked out and Cain craved it. He craved the burning of his insides, he craved this savage abuse. Cain's body was flung around like rag doll mostly from his lack of balance without his arms, that and his body was exhausted from the rough sex and lack of nourishment. Like always Cain rotated his hips as Ryo continued to thrust into him, his body acting on it's own now. Unable to stop, it was burned into his very core on what to do in sex, to make it more pleasurable for the person he was pleasing. No matter how much pain it caused him, he still did it without fail.

 

Such a obident dog he was, rocking his body and riding Ryo, the blood from his lower lip rolling down his chin and neck, rolling beneath his collar, pooling in his collar bone before rolling down his chest and stomach. He looked at Ryo's face a mixture of anger and utter bliss as he too looked at Cain and was watching the blood roll down the sweaty bloody body. Cain was captivated by his eyes, he wanted to do nothing more then please Ryo. Hell if the man wanted him to Cain would kill himself. This person he had bearly met, who was torturing him and having hot sweaty sex in an abandoned warehouse on a filthy floor. It made no sense, yet it made sense to Cain. A feeling he could not explain to a familar sensation. Cain finally felt almost human, more human then he had ever felt in such a long time.

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Ryo shut his eyes tightly together, burying his nails and fingers deeper into Cain's flesh. His mind was blank, and his world was blurry, shaking. He couldn't almost even feel his body anymore, but he just kept thrusting, trying to achieve his mad, perfect pleasure. He didn't mind even if he would go crazy after this, because there already was something missing from his brain. He didn't have the ability to regret at all, so he didn't care even if there was going to be some kind of other emotional lack too. Emotions weren't needed. They just got in Ryo's way when he was doing his job. Just like now. When he unleashed his beastly `innerself´ during his jobs, he never felt any emotions except for lust. Lust for the blood. This time, when he had unleashed his innerself, he had gotten drowned into the world of emotions. Lust, sadness, anger, jealousy, frustration. For the first time in his life he felt that he was in danger, but that wasn't making him stop. It just gave him one more reason to thrust madly into Cain, and pursue his goal. One part of him wanted to achieve pure pleasure, and one part wanted to kill Cain with only the thrusts. One part of him even wanted to kill himself with these actions. The reason why he was so angry at Cain for awakening his innerself, was that now he could remember how much he hated himself. He hated himself so much that he wanted to kill himself. The reason why he killed others, and tortured them, was to make himself feel miserable, to make him hate himself even more.

 

With these thoughts running in his mind, Ryo leaned his head back, thrusted inside Cain once more, this time trying to break the beautiful body that had made him go mindless, and now he achieved his mad, pure pleasure. It was a blessing straight from the heaven, and Ryo loved it, hated it. It broke his nature, and made his body feel numb to anything else but pleasure. This was the best feeling he knew, and he hated it, despised it.

 

After releasing his cum inside Cain's walls, and receiving the ultimate pleasure, he immediately withdrew from Cain. He backed a bit, sitting on the floor, breathing heavily. He leaned his head back, and exhaled deeply, following the white aircloud untill it disappeared from his sight. He was tired, powerless, and this had never happened to him after sex. Cain had sucked all his energy from him, and it felt like he was having a loss of blood, even if Cain was the one who had been cut and hurt.

 

Ryo sighed heavily, closing his eyes for a brief moment, fumbling the ground with his fingers just to find bloody fabric. Inside his mind he slowly counted to ten before breathing again, and letting his eyes open. Now his eyes were directed towards Cain, and he couldn't deny that this sight wasn't tempting him. Cain was covered in sweat and blood, breathing heavily, seeming to be in pain, but still pleasured. The snow white hair was messed up, and there was blood droplets in there too. Ryo was satisfied that his art was so beautiful once again, but this time his art was a bit different from his arts before. This time his art was alive...

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Cain arched his back when he suddenly felt the final thrust of Ryos hit his very core.The pleasure washed over his body coarsing through his veins flowing through the abused body. That's when he felt it, Ruos cum suddenly filling him on the inside, the salty liquid burned his insides as it coated his inner walls. A small moan of pain escaped his lips as Ryo withdrew leaving Cain once again on the cold hard floor of the warehouse.

 

Cain laid on his side for a moment as he pulled his knees inwards and slowly into a ball. He had missed this pleasure, the feeling of his body being used, even though the semen inside of him burned he sqvoured the feeling, this disturbed memory that he would keep. He disn't care what happened now, his body was exhausted he could barely think straight. His muscles ached and his body burned. He could feel his new masters roaming his body once again, the blood covered sweaty used pet laying twitching on the floor. What a sight to behold, if he wanted to use Cain again Cain wouldn't be able to move. He wouldn't be able to please this man again in his current state.

 

The feeling of pleasure was slowly leaving him dying down on the inside. He could feel the last pieces of his humanity leaving him slowly. While the mixture of cum and blood leaked out from him he began to feel the slip of his emotions leaving. What he had felt before was breaking slowly, along wih his ability to stay awake. His world however dark it was, was growing darker as he was being pulled into rest. He slowly closed his eyes and he began to wonder what will this man do? Will he leave him here like tho? Will he finally do what he came here to do and kill Cain? Or maybe just maybe his man will take him from this hell to an unfamiliar place? Cain didn't know and Cain didn't Cain. This man was Master now and whatever Master chose Cain would except without fault. In Cain's Master was god and what god decided went, he would do anything and everything to please his Master. Anything. With that Cain slipped into a deep sleep nothing would wake him now until his body was rested. Even in sleep Cain had a certain beauty about him.

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Ryo let his body rest for a while, trying to get a hold of his thoughts. His body was a bit tired right now, but he was glad that it was this easy to relax even once. Usually he couldn't get a hold of relaxation even at nights, no matter how tired he was. He'd get only a hour or two of sleep every night, but he was used to it already. Though this kind of tiredness wasn't bad either. It felt pretty nice actually.

 

Ryo let his gaze travel to the other man, who was lying on the floor, absolutely beautiful, certainly naked.. "Tsch! Sleeping? Geez..." He murmured to himself, and the left corner of his mouth was tugging a bit. The other man was sleeping peacefully, not having any worries about anything. He had a calm, beautiful expression on his face, and he looked like nothing in the surrounding world mattered right now. It made Ryo feel a bit comfortable, even if they were in a dirty, old warehouse, without any comfort. Something in that face made Ryo's mind change. He had thought that he would just leave Cain here, and go back to his apartment alone, but now... "It's Ryo. Come to the meeting place. I'm finished." He spoke to his phone, and closed it after that. Then he lifted Cain up to his arms, and pressed the warm, naked body closer to his. It felt comfortable, and secure. He could feel the blood and other fluids flowing into his arms, but he didn't care. He just kept Cain's body close, and carried him outside, into the black car that was waiting for them.

 

Ryo put Cain down onto his normal sized single bed, which was his only bed too, and put a blanket over the naked body. He knew that there was something wrong with his brain, bringing someone into his house like this, but he didn't care actually. He was too tired to think about anything like that right now. He took off his bloody clothes that were coloured with his and Cain's semen, and threw them away. Then he went and took a shower. He let the warm water brush over his body, and wash away all the dirt and blood. He could also smell the pleasuring odour running off. It made him frown. He had liked that unfamiliar, sweet odour. Cain's body odour. `Oh god what am I thinking? Am I getting soft? Geez. Asshole...´

 

After the shower, Ryo took new clothes from his wardrobe, and put them on. He was all fresh and clean right now. He turned his head towards the sleeping, smelling body, and frowned. He could smell the odour which came from that direction, and it made him a bit curious. He went a bit closer to Cain, sniffing the air like an animal, and relaxing at that moment. This calming odour was making him actually relax. After a while, Ryo found himself lying on the bed next to Cain, taking in all of the odour he could take. He was just about to fall asleep when he heard someone moving in the room. He was up right away, pointing out a gun at the direction where the sounds were coming. He heard a quiet bark from there, and his tension fell off at that moment. "Oh it's just you.." He murmured at the german shepherd, and tapped at the lower part of his bed. Ichi jumped in, cuddling against Ryo's legs for a moment. Then he smelled Cain's body slightly, and his ears went down at that second, and his teeth started to show. "Calm down Ichi. He's not an enemy... or at least not at this moment. Just go to sleep." He talked to the dog like he would talk to a human, and the living being seemed to understand what he said. Ichi snorted like a human, and made himself feel comfortable in the bed. Ryo sighed, and put his head back to the pillow. He glanced at Ryo, who had been sleeping this whole time, and then he put the gun under his pillow. `I sure am starting to lose my touch on this...´ He though before he closed his eyes, and fell asleep quickly for the first time in years.

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Cain was disorientated needless to say, his world felt different. It was warm and soft, these were unfamiliar to him these subtle feelings. His weary eyes slowly opened to see a white ceiling, the light of an early sunrise filling the room with light. This was not the warehouse he was confined to. His instincts kicked, he shot up examining the strange room. It was neatly furnished and didn't smell like death or sex. Rather it smelt like dog, German Shepard in fact, it was then too he noticed the dog at the foot of the bed. In his weary delierium he failed to notice Ryo who was sleeping next to him.

 

His programming was wired into him began to slowly work, his body was in no shape to fight a dog, yet his need to get away form it as fast as he could activated. Cain rolled off the bed falling to the floor but still keeping his eyes on the dog, who now was fully awake and slightly agitated that it was woken up so cruelly. Cain pressed himself into a corner and servayed the room again. Where was he? What was this place? It wasn't his former masters, no this place was too dull for his former masters tastes. No this place was different. Cain's head was messed up, he remembered being taken to the warehouse, he remembered meeting someone...The new master...the man touched him then nothing. He didn't know anything after the sensual touching and cutting, even that was a blurry mess to him. What the hell happened to him?

 

His mind focused on the barking, the barking from the dog and how the world was becoming blurred again. The noise was pounding in his head, throbbing,pulsating in his skull. His muscles burned in pain, even if he was considered to be less then human, a creature attempting to be human. His body was still in poor condition, attempting to flee from the dog he stressed his already weak muscles to the point they did not want to coperate with him. This knowledge scared Cain, vaunrability was something Cain feared. Unable to protect himself and his master, this fear overwhelmed inside. Though at this moment he could only fear for himself at this time and the growling threat before him.

 

"S-stop"

 

Cain managed to speak the words before grabbing the sides of his head. He fell to his knees and he rested his face then in his hands. Where was he? Who freed him from those chains back in the warehouse? What was going on? What did he do before this? Whos scent covered him? Where are the ones who gave him these cuts and love marks, who used his body. He could feel it, his body hadn't been used in a very long time. The empitness lingered from the last encounter. He tried sooth the pain by resting his head in his hands though the pain and the confusion didn't stop, he wanted to stop the dog, silence it. Yet he couldn't, after they were the same. So he looked up at the dog and asked just like it was another human.

 

"Where am I? What is this place? Where is the master?"

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