A Crimson Road [Takashi/Hisoka]

[Kago]

Manawa had his gaze set on Hisoka. He was glaring, but now his expression was passive. He didn't want it to show that he was bothered by the boy. Something he was sure Takashi would notice. Though, he had a feeling. He knew actually, that Takashi didn't need to see an expression to know how he felt. Which was slightly bothersome, but he was actually something he didn't mind. In any other situation. It just proved how close they were.

Now what was this. Manawa heard the boy telling Takashi not to punish him. Where was he going with this? Why did he feel the need to have Takashi not punish him. Was the boy up to something. He couldn't help but wonder. He was sure he was. Well, whatever it was, it changed nothing.

What was said last, really had Manawa shocked. The boy was an idiot. Put simply. Knowing Takashi, he had an idea what he would do. And he hated the idea, just as much as he liked it. He always liked to see Takashi get what he wanted. And he wanted the boy to suffer. But he didn't like the bottom line. Whether it was called rape or not, they would be doing the same thing in the end. He hated the boy more for it.

Takashi looked back to Manawa for a moment, before looking back to Hisoka. Not sure if he should be surprised by his words. He chose to say nothing at first. Simply thinking. "I can't believe anything you say Hisoka," He had no guarantee the boy spoke the truth. Though, he didn't see why he would lie about something like that. He at least knew Manawa wouldn't lie to him. Not that he couldn't. He just never seemed to. Perhaps because he was always caught with him.

"Is that what you want?" Takashi asked that, not waiting for the boy to answer. He decided, seeing he thought that up first, it must have been what he wanted to happen. That was fine with him. He would just make this the boys punishment for earlier. There was just one problem, the boy was a mess. He wasn't one to spill blood unless he had to. Not just with what he did outside of work. It was just such a mess in general, and difficult to clean up. But he supposed he could always change the sheets.

"Manawa, take everything of the bed but the sheets themselves." That said, Manawa looked somewhat reluctant, but stood and started to remove everything, letting it fall to the floor, leaving only the sheet there.

"Take off the rest of your clothes Hisoka," Takashi thought the boy might as well take off the rest of his shirt. What was left of it. Then he needed him to take off everything underneath it. "We will talk about more things, afterwards." Whether he referred to the removing of the boys clothes, or the actual punishment was unknown.

[lacrymosa]

Hisoka stared up at Takashi... Please... He did not just seal his own fate right then and there...? No he couldn't have! Hisoka stammered a bit when Takashi asked him but a simple question...

"I... I... I... No... No that is not what I want! Takashi no... Please... I'll take anything but this for both me and Manawa just please.... Anything but this...." He whispered his last word... "Humiliation...." He looked over as Manawa started to remove the bedding at Takashi's request... No! He... He really wasn't was he? Hisoka backed up away from Takashi as he ordered him to strip...

"No... I won't strip... Not in front of... Company... I don't want tobe exposed to anyone else... Please... Manawa... Takashi... Anything... But..." Hisoka was shivering from fear...He knew Takashi would just strip him roughly anways so why did he even protest? Because there was always an off chance he would be compliant and agree with him for once...

He turned his gaze away as he let his mind roam thoughts.... Takashi's baby.... A child... Oh God! That wasn't supposed to be possible... No... He just couldn't do it... Hisoka clenched his fists as he stood there to look back up at the two... No mercy... Why did he have to get kidnapped and kept by men without any mercy....?

[Kago]

Takashi frowned. He didn't understand how Hisoka could choose something, and then turn away from it. Did the boy really think that he could change things now. And what was this about being punished for Manawa. "You are not being punished for Manawa." He wanted to make that clear. Hisoka was being punished for his own actions.

"Manawa will be punished when sometime after I'm done with you." He said this, frowning as he noted what Hisoka said next. He did not want to strip. He had no choice. Didn't he know that. He never seemed to want to make things any easier for himself. "You know I won't accept that." He wouldn't come to let Hisoka get away with that.

"Its better to accept things the first time around, do it when I tell you to." He gave the boy some quick advice. "Things will always be much worse for you if you don't." That said, he came up to Hisoka, grabbing his arms and pulling him towards him.

Without warning, he literally ripped the clothes Hisoka had off of his body. Getting rid of the shirt. He considered actually taking off the pants the way it was made to be, but he had no patience for this. So, he ended up ripping that, his overall strength helped. He was far stronger then any human. The pants and the remained of the shirt were on the ground.

"Manawa, get me something to tie him up, from the closet," He motioned to a closet he had in his room. The same time he grabbed Hisoka by the waist, pulling him close to his body.

Manawa said nothing, he only walked to the closet and soon returned with what was obviously rope. He figured this was the alternative to the Curse Witches Hair. Even he had some idea why. He didn't imagine Takashi was up for a mess.

"Will you listen from now on Hisoka?" He looked down at the boy now, wondering what he was thinking. "This wasn't how I imagined conceiving our child." He figured that might happen now. He couldn't be sure. "You due best to listen now, or risk bringing harm to our child." Even he knew better then to abuse Hisoka in certain ways then.

[lacrymosa]

He looked down at the clothes that hung from his body. They were basically unsalvageable and he began to wonder what he would do for clothes... He knew he couldn't go out... He looked up with tears in his eyes as Takashi explained to him that Manawa would still recieve punishment... When clearly Hisoka was behind it....

"Takashi please... Don't.... It was all my idea... Please....* He really was trying to spare Manawa what Takashi might have in store for him.... He looked down as Takashi kept speaking basically going over what he had just requested... He looked back up as Takashi grabbed him roughly and stripped him... Tearing what he had left that was his in this house to nothing....

"T....Takashi! No! Please....!" He tried to cover himself feeling flushed as he looked over at Manawa... No... The last person he wanted to see him naked was him... He felt violated and vulnerable... Why.... Why did he have to open his mouth like that....

"Wait no! Ah!" He tried to pull away from the obvious embrace... H wanted to cover himself he wanted to be covered.... He kept his eyes downcast not wanting to show anymore tears... This was it... His life was no longer his own but... Takashi's... He nodded his head to him as he hid his shame and disgrace....

[Kago]

Takashi was tired of hearing Hisoka go on about him excusing Manawa. Hadn't he realized by now, he meant what he said. And he wasn't changing his mind. No matter whose idea it was, the point was, they both lied to him. No. Manawa didn't verbally lie, but Hisoka had. And Manawa allowed it. It was just as bad. Especially when he expected more from his long time friend. It had him frowning, just thinking about it.

"Worry about yourself Hisoka," He didn't see why he concerned himself with Manawa anyways. "And our soon to be conceived child." Not that he was going to do anything to it. He just meant, Hisoka had more important things to worry about.

The resistance the boy had given, to avoid the embrace, was futile. He held him tightly to him, not allowing him to move off, if he tried. It wasn't like Manawa could see anything but the backside of the smaller male. He just felt, the boy would have preferred to cover up then show off the lovely figure of his. He wasn't to happy about Manawa seeing anything, but looking over to him, he noted he wasn't even looking. He didn't have to wonder why.

"You have no reason to hide anything," he thought to let Hisoka know. "If you only did as I said, this wouldn't have happened." If only the boy had done what he said from the start. Perhaps he would have had a simpler punishment.

"Now, lay down." This said, Takashi suddenly took Hisoka up in his arms, bridal style, and set him on the bed. It was then Manawa handed him the rope, and Takashi wasted no time, grabbing Hisoka's hands and typing him up. He left his hands alone. He needed to spread his legs for. And he was sure he didn't have to go that far.

"Now Hisoka, what do you suggest I do first?" There were only two things he could do. Beat, or take him now now. He didn't want to cause too much damage to the boys body. He would probably just cause him pain as he went about taking him. He was curious to hear what Hisoka would say though.

[lacrymosa]

Hisoka turned a rather emotionally broken face up towards Takashi as he told him to worry about himself... He felt like his insides were cringing and tensing... He couldn't believe he was being put through this... This had to be against the law somewhere... Keeping someone against their will and then making them have children... He had to do something.... But, he couldn 't go to authorities... He was dead... So what was he left with...? Dealing with it...

He didn;t want to let himself be exposed to other people... He didn't like it... If he only had done what Takashi said... Of course... If only... But who would do what their captor would say...? Wouldn't anyone sane try to free themselves like he had...? He laid there on the bed motionless... Allowing himself to be completely obediently tied up... He knew the bonds were strong enough to hold him and he knew he couldn't break them.... He turned his head to the side unwilling to look into Takashi's face... He didn't want that image burned into his mind as the act took place....

"I don't care... Surprise me..." His voice was soft and low... Keeping his vision to the side he looked at Manawa's back.... He hated him... Hated him for not Taking Takashi before he ever came in contact with the man... He could have ended this all if he could have just made him his... Then none of them would be here now... Hisoka could have been in Tsuzuki's loving arms... anawa could have been in Takashi's strong grasp... But Hisoka was in Takashi's grasp... And there was no room to go anywhere....

[Kago]

Takashi frowned as he looked down at Hisoka. Unsure what to make of what he said. He wasn't pleased, but he was already going to give the boy punishment. He saw no reason to do more. Instead, he simply came down on the bed, to hover over the boy. He said nothing, simply starred down at him, seeming to consider something.

"Do you want to be blindfolded?" The question came, as he noted Hisoka seemed to be avoiding him. His gaze going elsewhere. He could only imagine what the boy was thinking. But didn't he know, he had only brought this on himself.

"I don't desire to punish you." He didn't, but just because one didn't wish to punish a child, didn't mean they could just let them get off scot-free. The child had to learn his or her lesson. And then hopefully recall what happened when one didn't do what they were suppose to.

Without saying anything, he moved his head to rest on Hisoka's chest, barely applying any pressure, he was still holding most of his own weight up. He considered waiting for an answer, but went ahead and started something. Placing his lips around one of the boys nipples. Then slightly biting down on it.

[lacrymosa]

"What...?!" Hisoka asked in a rather shocked tone... Blindfolded... Then he wouldn't be able to see anything.... He'd be blinded... He didn't to not be able to see... He just didn't want to look for the moment... He shook his head no as he looked up into Takashi's face... It held sadness but it held a certain awe about it... Like he knew he would enjoy this....

So he really didn;t want to punish him... Then why not punish him in another way...? Like ground him or.. Wait... He was technically already grounded... Not being able to leave without Takashi... It was a horrible situation.... He hated it... No matter what he was trapped... Trapped in this situation...

"Ah! T...Takashi... no.... No! I don;t want a blindfold please....!Ahhh..." He made soft sounds while he gasped and begged him to leave the blindfold off... He'd never used one before and he didn;t exactly want to start now... It wasn't high on his priority list....

He trembled underneath Takashi's touches... His body once again begging for it but his mind screaming in agony was left unheard... He looked over Manawa's way and noticed he hadn't even spared him a glance.... That was certainly a relief... Manawa was the last person he'd want to see his humiliation.... Well.... That was a lie but it was close enough..

[Kago]

Takashi noted the shake the boy gave. He didn't want a blindfold. Then he wouldn't get one. He rather see his face when he did whatever he did. He wanted to see his expression. To look into his eyes. If his face wasn't directed elsewhere. He didn't want to miss a thing.

"Be good, keep your eyes this way." He referred to himself. He waned the boy to see what he did to him. "And I won't." It was, his gaze on him, or he wouldn't see anything. And it wasn't a problem to cover the boys eyes. If he was going to act like he didn't want to see him.

After speaking, Takashi directed his attention back to one of Hisoka's nipples. Taking it in his mouth again, letting his teeth graze it, then he let his teeth graze the part around it. Then he actually let a fang scrape across the skin. Cutting the flesh. Moving to lick and then suck the area. Taking the boys now pert flesh back in his mouth. Blood slightly smeared across his lips.

The boy would heal, he had no worries about that. Whatever he did, wherever he cut him.It would heal, and he could continue. Repeating what he did before, or doing something new.

Considering, how he liked to balance things out. He let one of his hands travel to the boys rear end. By his entrance. Only after pausing, to suck on a few digit, then returning to what he had been doing. He let those finger then, slip into the boy. One at first, then two, then he left it at that, moving them a bit. Slowly. He had no intention of taking the boy for awhile. O he would try not to.

[lacrymosa]

Hisoka bit down on his lower lip as he slowly turned his head to gaze up at Takashi... He knew he didn't want to see what he did... He didn't want to see any of it... He felt as if he were trapped... His face was a mixture of torment from trying to deny the fact that he felt good... He didn't want to... Yet he was still being forced to feel it...

He looked down as Takashi nipped his sensitive nipple. His head flipped back as he tried to suppress a moan that ached to to ring out... He closed his eyes not wanting to see his body succumbing to the pleasure that Takashi provoked... He just didn't want to see himself panting like a dog, or seeing his body beg and ache for Takashi's touch...

"Ah! Ahh...!" He couldn't hold it in the time that Takashi broke skin and sucked so wantonly on his chest. Sure he would heal... But that just meant it gave Takashi opportunity to do it over and over again... Which meant something much worse for him....

He opened his eyes to look up upon his realization... He was dead... And given a new body that heals with everything that tears or breaks... Which meant... Being taken is like being taken for the first time... Every time... Now he finally understood why he hurt so badly every time so far that Takashi had done that to him...

He healed every time... and when Takashi's fingers entered him He suppressed a moan yet again... His eyes were filled with pain mixed with pleasure... His hips bucked a little with the minimal movement Takashi provided... And he broke once again...

"Ahh!... T... Takas...Shi...." He turned his head to the side once more and closed his eyes as he moaned... God he felt so... Dirty when he let his body react like that so easily... But it wasn't his fault... He did heal and his body did return to normal every time...

[Kago]

Takashi was grateful, to the boys healing abilities. It meant he could do what he pleased, as many times as he wanted to. And he would recover. Something he was sure the boy would note as well. Which is how he did what he did now. Wanting to bite down again on the boy.

The noises Hisoka made, they spurred him on. Making him want to do much more. So far, he stuck to what he was doing now. Sucking on yet another cut he made along the boys chest. His hand, the one he sent below the boys waist, was still at worked with moving in and out of the lithe body of his lover. And he would call him that.

For a moment Takashi went to simply suck on one of Hisoka's nippled again, licking and teasing. Before he moved his head up, to kiss the boys on the lips. His free hand, coming up to the boys side, and suddenly burying his nails into the boys skin. Dragging them down for a moment. Just a bit. Then his lips were at Hisoka's side. Liking and tasting the wound he just made. The boys blood was just as good as ever.

A brief pause was taken though, when Takashi looked up. To see Hisoka looking away. "Hisoka." He spoke the boys name, blood on his lips. Making them a crimson color. He was quick to lick that away though. "Didn't I tell you, to keep your eyes on me." He was looking away, he didn't want him to do that, regardless of what he did.

Briefly, Takashi had caught sight of Manawa, who still chose to look away. He couldn't tell if he even looked this way once, but he could tell he didn't like this. Even if he had encouraged it earlier. Well, no matter. He wasn't going to keep his thoughts on him. Not right now at least.

[lacrymosa]

He cringe.... against every bite and nick the Vampyre made on his body... Pain... Even though it was minor it was still like a fly buzzing around p0estering you whilst you tried to sleep... It was always there... Like an itch that never subsided... Another after another... He could feel that sweet red liquid drain from the cuts... Being sucked and drained from them as well.... He tried to keep his lips together but simply couldn't... Those hands caused feelings and those feelings came with sounds... Sounds he didn;t really wish to make...

The pillows were all he could see other than Takashi himself... Good... He didn;t want to see the shame of himself hard and growing... He focused on the ceiling... Then the back of his eyelids... Trying to focuse on something that didn't make his thoughts whirl... It was quite the task when skilled hands were working their way all over the soft skin that covered an innocent body... Then that searing pain... mixing with that crazy head spinning pleasure... It was almost too much to handle... eyes snapping open he struggled a little as if that would break the ropes bonds...

"AHH!!! Ahh! T... Ta... Tak....Takashi... It hurts...." A cry then a plead... Or was it...? He couldn;t tell... All that really came in clear were the fingers that probed him so invasively... The sensation running shivers up his spine... Through his loins... And everywhere else they could go... He was grazing... Like an animal fed on it's prey... Takashi was taking him... Even though it was simply drinking his life's blood... He turned his head back to Takashi and looked at him..... No he didn;t want to... He shook his head lightly at the man who knelt over him... Had basically every power over him... Owned him...

"I... I can't... I can't Takashi... I can't watch you... Please don;t make me... Please..." There it was... He was pleading yet again... Why couldn;t he just lay there and take it like he was supposed to hmm? But in truth could anyone really watch while they were taken...? He knew he wasn't going to be able to even though he tried to... For Takashi... Or was it really for his own sake... So he could still be visually aware of what was going on around him...? Either way... He closed his eyes and turned his head yet again...

[Kago]

Takashi had to wonder, when he heard Hisoka's voice. If he knew that was the point. Did he want him to stop? Or did he want him to continue? He couldn't tell. He didn't care. Although, he wanted to give the boy pleasure as well. He had to be sure there was lots of pain involved. In hopes he would learn not to do this again. To lie to him. He hated liars. It was why he had to punish Manawa as well. One didn't have to speak to lie. Keeping silent was just as bad.

What was this? Hearing what Hisoka said, it had Takashi giving pause to what he was doing. He positioned himself to hover over the boy, placing both of his hands at the boys sides. Frowning, then suddenly glaring. Seeing how Hisoka was turned away. Clearly, he hadn't been clear about what he had said.

Without warning, Takashi reached up with one hand, taking a hold of the boys chin. Forcing his head to turn in his direction. Then without saying anything, he brought a hand down upon the boys cheek. The rather loud smacking sound, was proof he hadn't been gentle about it. The slap he gave the boy.

"You will listen to what I have said, and you will watch." He said that, in a very serious tone. Clearly, he wasn't happy. That said, Takashi brought himself lower, to the boys waist. Where he briefly spared a glance towards Manwa. He was sure he felt him watching, for just a moment, but now he was turned away again. No matter, he went back to what he was doing. Or going to do. Placing his mouth about the boys member. Pulling back from it, then licking it, in a teasing manner. Along the sides, Grazing his fangs near the tip. He had no intention of giving the boy instant relief though, when it came time for that.

For the moment, Takashi just wanted to see what the boy would do. How he would react. He still needed to cause him pain. What he had done, couldn't take the place of beating the boy. He had to do much more. To equal it out. Then he would focus on the pleasure. If it wasn't mixed.

[lacrymosa]

His body relaxed as his entranced was finally released from those relentless fingers of Takashi's... Maybe he had finally come to his senses! He smiled and sighed as he looked up into those dark eyes. His smile faded As those strong hands grasped him roughly by the chin. He opened his mouth to say something, but that loud slap cut him off. His ear rang and his cheek stung. He will watch then huh.... What was he doing? He lifted his head to try and see but he couldn crane his neck that way. Laying back he breathed lightly.... God his heart was racing... Why did he have to open his mouth?! Why.... Why was Takashi doing this...? He hadn't wanted this, not at least this way.

His lips pressed together as Takashi teased him like that. His stomach flipped and jitted as those skilled lips kissed so passionately... Like a lover would... Those teeth though. That was what made him gasp and jerk. His body twisted and he pulled himself as if to give himself some sort of defense. But he was completely vulnerable. Tied, helpless and underneath a strong body that planned to take something that was not his... But also planned to give him something he did not either.

"Wha...." He gulped and looked up towards the ceiling... Then to Manawa's back. The window... Finally coming back to focus again on Takashi's strong face.

"What are you going to do....? Pl... Please." He shut his eyes and winced at the shiver that threatened to convulse his entire being.

"Please be gentle..." He was begging. He knew though. Oh did he know that that wasn't going to happen. No, he was almost sure there was going to be no mercy on his body.

[Kago]

Takashi frowned a bit. He wondered if the boy had come to his senses now. Would he listen? It didn't seem like it. Not the way he tried to move away from him. He was tempted to snap at him. To bury his nails in his skin, or even just to bit the boy. However, it didn't last long. He soon heard his voice. Was he trying to say something. Why was he looking about again. Hadn't he heard him earlier.

There's only one place you need to be looking Hisoka." He told the boy that firmly, narrowing his eyes at him.

"Do not ask idiotic questions." It was wasting his time. The boy should know exactly what he was going to do. What he was basically going to do. "Its what you told me to do earlier." He wondered if he should have just bluntly beaten, then taken the boy. He really had no desire to hurt him. He just made him do so. And it didn't seem he understood that, for he kept making him do it more.

"I'll be as gentle as you allow me to be." Which was none at all. Well, unless it involved pain. Otherwise, he did intend to give him some pleasure. As well as to conceive. He obviously had to force himself on the boy. He didn't understand, or seem to accept anything with him.

With that out of the way, Takashi actually moved back up to Hisoka's nipples, taking one in his mouth, while the other was tweaked, and pinched, by his other hand. He purposely set his knee to rest between the boys legs, where he purposely rubbed up against him there. He wondered if he could make him beg to taken. He could try, but in the end, it would happen anyways.