A Crimson Road [Takashi/Hisoka]

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A moment of de ja vuu? Was he really going to keep him captive here? Why...? What could possibly be going through his head? He needed to check in, and he wasn't going to stand just being held here like a prisoner. No one knew where he was and that was true. What was he going to do...?

Takashi simply looked at him, like a hungry wolf... There was a change in character here. Why was he suddenly being very, captive... It scared him only slightly. Nothing scared him or angered him as much as the other doctor in his life. He figured he would negotiate...

"Look... I have to go inform the ministry on where I am... They'll get worried if I don't come back soon... I'll leave something of mine here, insinuating that I will come back... If you won't take this negotiation, I'm afraid I might have to get serious and a little pushy. This is something I cannot risk..." He glowered at Takashi. He would try this negotiation, and if he refused, hisoka would simply have to use his defensive powers and get himself out of there. He didn't want to fight Takashi, but if he had to he would...

[Kago]

Takashi saw he wasn't getting any where. His words went through one ear, and right out the other. Hisoka didn't listen. Or was he the one not listening? No. It was the other way around. This could all end if only Hisoka decided to go elsewhere. Or didn't go anywhere at all. He was starting to think, that may be his only options. Seeing he didn't look like he would be taking him along.

"I don't think you heard me, Hisoka." He frowned a bit now, looking at the boy before him. "If I'm not going, you aren't going." He was tired of repeating himself he was tired of hearing Hisoka talk. "I think its time to end this talking part." He referred to how the seemed to be going in circles. "Now, if your only thinking to say the same thing, then I think you should just shut your mouth now." Really, he would think that was the best thing to do. He was relatively close to jut gagging the boy now.

"Do you understand?" He hoped Hisoka did, the look the boy gave, it didn't seem he would let this drop.

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Hisoka just stood there and stared at 'Takashi... He just told him to shut his mouth... Did he really have the authority to do that? He was going to have to make him shut his mouth... He was getting rather angry by the man before him...

"Look... We'll go out for food later... But if I don't check in tonight... They will be worrying and looking for me.... This is your last chance to simply let me take care of some business....." Hisoka held up his hand as it glowed yellow... He had summoned his defensive powers now... He wasn't going to be held against his will with out a fight....

[Kago]

Takashi was through with talking. He thought he made that clear. Anything that happened now, would be nothing but action. He just hoped he could avoid, messing up his home. He didn't care much for fighting in general, but he would do what he had to, and it seemed it was a must here.

The Vampyre heard what Hisoka said. He merely said the same things. Causing him to frown. Now the boy had the gall the threaten him. He smirked a bit, a fang revealing itself from his slightly parted lips. "Yes, that was your last chance." With that said, Takashi charged at Hisoka, first knocking his glowing hind aside, and then, reaching his other to grab the boy's neck. Not to kill, merely to subdue him. He had something, that would do better.

Thinking it, Tamaki was in awe. His friend Manawa. After hearing his story, about Hisoka, he disappeared for awhile. Leaving him with a little present when he came back. How the man know anything about shinigami's was beyond him. Maybe, because he wasn't human either. Well, either way, he had some of that cursed Witches hair. He just had to get it, and then, he would keep the boy subdued.

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Hisoka shot out one beam of his defense. The Vampyr moved past it though. In shock Hisoka lost his footing and cried out as Takashi grabbed him by the throat. He protested serveral times as he struggled underneath Takashi. His wieght held him down easily.

Hisoka grasped onto Takashi's hand and tried to pry it away. God what was he going to do now!? Why didn't he just play along and go with what Takashi wanted. He feared what was to come. Only slightly though... He didn;t think curses or bindings were in order here...

"Wh....What... Are you... Going to do.... Takashi...." Was that a plea of help or was it a plea for him to fill him yet again like last night... Why was he thinking of that now!? He had to escape!

[Kago]

What was he going to do? That was a good question. He was certainly not going to let him go. he had to make sure he stayed, one way or the other. Whether he stayed willingly, or he had to force him. It wasn't a problem to him. Which lead to his decision.

"We're going to the bedroom," his bedroom. He moved as he spoke, walking down the hall with his captive. That was where he had that present Manawa gave him. That was where he would keep Hisoka. Where he would be sure, no one came in and took him.

The walk to his bedroom was a short one. At least at the rate he walked. Heading straight towards his bed, where he all but tossed the younger male, before making a dive for a bag he had set on the bedroom floor. That's where he took it out. the cursed Witches hair. "You don't listen Hisoka, so I have to make you." He spoke, as if he was chastising a child, while he held up the cursed Witches hair he had in hand. He knew Hisoka should know, what this was. He should also know what he intended to do.

He wasn't going to give him a chance to run though, or do anything else. He went straight to grab both of his arms, meaning to hold him down on the bed. "Why, must you be so difficult?" Was it because of his past. He knew it, but he didn't think he could answer that question.

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Hisoka struggled in Takashi's grasp as he dragged him down the short hallway. He cried out several times in protest. His Powers shot out against Takashi but it seemed they only ruffled his hair. Tears stung his eyes, he knew he was helpless at this point.

His stomach turned and flipped as he tried to pull away. He listened to Takashi tell him how he never listened. He hit the pristine sheets hard and it took him a few seconds to gain himself again and he sat up to make a move to go. But he stopped... Stunned at what Takashi had in hand... That couldn't... Those... No he wasn't going make him! NO!

"No... Don't do that.... Please.... I... Won't go... I promise... Just don't...." He recalled nearly bleeding to death strung up like a fresh kill from a hunt. He made a jump to run. He had to go... He didn't want to be restrained like that!

[Kago]

Takashi tsked, seeing Hisoka go and contradict his very words. Then seeing him jump to run, when he said he wouldn't. "You like to lie to." He spoke, frowning, suddenly glaring at Hisoka. He knew he couldn't go trusting someone who wanted to run from the start. Well, perhaps he couldn't say that exactly. This would be the first time he had done anything against his word. Right? Regardless, he did not plan to let Hisoka go.

Without saying another word, Takashi charged and tackled Hisoka onto the bed. "I don't know if I can trust you now." he spoke, frowning as he looked down at Hisoka. Suddenly, he gave a random smile.

"You know, you look even more beautiful when you're frightened." This was spoken, followed by Takashi, giving Hisoka a rough but gentle kiss upon the lips.

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Why couldn't he fight back? What did Takashi plan on doing to him...? He hit the bed again with force that nearly knocked the breath out of him. He took in a couple of haggard breaths and suddenly, cool lips came down on his.

He couldn't let himself be sucked into this! not again! He had to get out. This man... Takashi never intended on letting him go... Where was his partner when he needed him the most...? Ohh.... The man was such a good kisser though... Hisoka's body seemed to melt underneath Takashi's touch. His body ached to be caressed like the night before... But in Hisoka's mind all he could see was himself becoming and endless amount of food supply.

Why wouldn't his body reject him like his mind had?! Hisoka tried to push Takashi off but only managed to break the kiss...

"Please... Just let me go..." Terror was eminent in his voice, as well as mirrored on his face.

[Kago]

No to be repetitive, but Takashi wondered what it would take to get the boy to stay. He wondered, and would have pondered on it a bit longer, but there really wasn't time for that.

With the kiss broken, and Hisoka's words heard, he thought to speak. "Never." that was his response, simply but. It was as simple as that.

Considering all this. he considered biting the boy again. But he didn't want a repeat of yesterday. What seemed to happen when he took too much. If that had been the cause.

Well, no matter, he thought to go with the cursed Witches hair. But first, he wanted to see, if he could get a positive response from Hisoka. He position one of his legs between the boys. Purposely pressing up against his nether regions, rubbing against it.

"I don't want you, going anywhere without me." He stated that, in a firm tone. Nothing would make him change his mind.

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"Aaahhhh....." He cried out in a soft sigh. His head threw back into the pillows as Takashi rubbed him so sensually. It was hard, abusive almost, but it pleasurable so much. He sighed so many times.... But he didn't want to be sucked into this miasma of pleasure. He had duties he had work.... But Takashi seemed he wasn't ever going to budge on his thoughts.

Hisoka didn't want to be turned on by this but he was. And he was falling fast. All the while knowing what Takashi would do. He would tie him up, drink from him, and more than likely take him again. Yes... Was this his fate? To go through the cycle again and again? Tears streaked his face as he tried to beg...

"Please... Please... Mercy.. Ah!" He gasped and sighed in pleasure again as he whimpered lovingly and begged his captor for mercy. Why was he so helpless...? Why couldn't he ever get himself out of these situations...? God he was scared....

[Kago]

Takashi was really amazed by Hisoka. The way he responded. Hearing his cries. It was actually a turn on. Huh. He hadn't meant for things to go like this, but he had the desire to take the boy again. And he didn't know if he could refrain from doing so. Much like last time. He just couldn't say why he couldn't resist him.

"How can you, want me to stop and yet, make those delectable noises." After speaking, he moved to kiss Hisoka on the lips, a sort of distraction. While at the same time, he reached to take Hisoka's wrist, and bound it with some of the cursed Witches hair. Only then did he let go of Hisoka, but he didn't pull back from the kiss.

Moving his leg, once more against the boys nether regions.

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Hisoka laid there in pure terror. His body just melted underneath Takashi. But in his head he wanted to refuse. He wanted to fight back! No... He didn't want to make those sounds... They weren't voluntary! Ahh.... Takashi kissed him and his lips responded by kissing him back. Those lips were so tender and... Wait... Pain seared through his hands and wrists...

Hisoka looked up and found his hands tied... No not that hair... Anything but that! He tried to pull his hands away but the wire cut beautifully into his delicate skin. He saw the beginning tricklets of blood run down his arms. That kiss was a distraction! He was tied now... even if he wanted to escape he couldn't... Not without someone's help... He looked back at Takashi only in time for him to be rubbed against again with his knee... He could feel himself harden at the sensation of the touch. Oh it felt so good... He began to pant and whimper.... His body ached for it.

If Takashi were an Incubus, Hisoka would be done for... The only way to get rid of an Incubus is to truely want them to leave... But his body seemed to only want to crave the touches the Vampyr gave him. Pain seared again through his hands as they dangled there with dead weight. If Hisoka hadn't consciously held his hands up the pain would simply increase as the wire tightened around the slack. But in that split second of moaning in pleasure he let his arms down. Now the wire tightened around his hands. And he hissed in pain.

"It... It hurts... Ahhhh...." The pain mixed so well with pleasure... Hisoka wasn't quite sure which one had him so turned on.

[Kago]

Takashi couldn't help but smirk. Having the boys hands tied up Seeing how he reacted to his actions. It was amusing, how the young male, seemed to contradict himself. Did he feel pleasure or pain. Or was it both? He wondered. Well, he didn't care. As long as there was pleasure. One really couldn't get any better then a mixture of both though.

The smell of blood, he caught it, coming from the boys hands. It had him groaning. He had started to get hard before, but now he felt the pants he wore was far too constricting. He blamed this, partially on the boy and his moans, as much as he did the scent of his blood. In general, the taste, it seemed to drive him crazy.

It was noted, in his lavender eyes, they were glazed, filled with lust. He definitely wanted the boy. "Do you want me, to take you?" This question was asked as, Takashi set his hands to pulling down the boys pants, and anything else he may have had on. Tossing it to the side of the bed.

"I don't think, you know what you do to me." Even though. Hisoka had done nothing but, mainly, tick him off. He also seemed to do this. Make him want him. Make him unnecessarily cruel. He enjoyed every minute of it.

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Hisoka's head thrashed around as he struggled against his bonds, and shivered against the pleasurable feeling of the touches brought on by Takashi. He felt slightly weak. the witch hair causing him to weaken slightly from the blood loss... His arms felt wet with his blood. He looked up at Takashi, to beg for freedom one last time...

In that moment, he knew he wouldn't get the salvation he craved for after looking in those lavender eyes... They were glazed with lust... Lust? Oh no... The blood... Why was he in this situation..? It was the restaurant... That's what started this whole ordeal... Then Takashi spoke... No he didn't! No he didn;t want him to do that again! Never again!

"No... No... Please...Ah!" He felt release when Takashi yanked off his jeans. He hoped he would listen to his words... But his body seemed to tell him yes... His body seemed to cry out take it! To take it and leave nothing left! He didn't know what he did to him... He felt ungodly exposed. Underneath this lust filled Vampyr... He silently begged him to stop...