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See Into the Eyes of a Medium

By: RosettaMoon
folder Erotica › Slash - Male/Male
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Chapter VII 'Part I: The Angels and the Succubus'

Chapter VII “The Angels and the Succubus: Part I”


Rukia watched from the kitchen as Suichi got steadily drunk. He didn’t leave any of the bottles in the liquor cabinet untouched. He had finally passed out on the couch. She turned off the light and pulled the afghan over him before she went to the kitchen and joined the others. Her brother was gone, but Eichi and Yataro still remained and they were wall waiting.
“Ok, he passed out. We now have…twenty two hours to get forty million. We need a plan and a calculator.” She said.
Shane grabbed a calculator from one of the drawers with a note pad and pen.
“Ok, the money I made for this month he can have. I made 170,000.” Said Kaito.
Shane wrote it down and Eichi sighed.
“Getting Kaito out set me back a little, but I can spare about… 5,000,000 yen right now.” Eichi told them.
Yataro looked at Kyo and Kyo nodded, “He can have the mill Yataro had for me. He needs it more right now.”
Toya rubbed his arm, “I have about 300,000 stashed away for emergencies and this is one.”
Shane tapped the pen against the table, “I have some old jewelry and stuff I can sell…I can probably scrounge up 800,000 with that.”
“And I have 500,000 in my bank account he can have.” Said Yataro.
Rukia nodded, “Ok Shane, what does that give us?”
They all waited and he sighed, “6,770,000 not even close. And I mean…twenty two hours…Toya makes the most out of all of us and even he can only make a max of 100,000 yen in a day.”
They were all silent for a while.
Toya shook his head finally, “We have to figure out something! He can’t be sold especially if he has to go with…that woman.” He cringed.
“Who is Azami Tottori?” asked Kyo.
Toya looked ill just at the thought of it, “She’s a pet trainer. She can break any man like a dog in a few days some times even a matter of hours. Not even Suichi would stand a chance with her.”
”…Look you guys try and get as much money as you can together. I’ll take care of the rest.” Rukia told them and they looked at her.
“I know you’re good Rukia, but how can you come up with over thirty million yen?” asked Kyo.
“You just leave that to me. We have twenty one and a half hours. Every one be back by eight, leave no amount of money turned down…now let’s do this.”
They broke and left the condo. Rukia took another look back at Suichi passed out on the couch and she pinned a note to his chest and kissed his cheek with a small smile before she left.
She pulled on her butt-cut wig and she slipped into the hall. Toya looked at her and she put her arm around his shoulders and walked with him.
“Don’t start stressing out. That man is going to put the both of us through some serious hell before this is through.” She told him and he sighed.
“I should have known it couldn’t be that easy.”

* * *

Kyo took Yataro to the hospital next thing.
“What are we doing here?” asked Yataro.
Kyo sighed, “The medical form of prostitution. We’re going to sell blood and then work some sifts in the free clinic. It’ll get us more than I can make on the street even on a very good day.”
“But…I can’t…I’m not a nurse or a doctor.” Said Yataro.
Kyo shook his head, “Doesn’t matter. If you just do what I tell you to do, they won’t care.”
They went and waited a little while at the blood donor’s office. They both got taken in at the same time. Kyo sat in one of the chairs as they tied on a tourniquet and stuck the needle into his arm. He heard Yataro whimper and he chuckled when he saw him cowering in his seat as they put the needle in his arm.
They both sold two pints of blood and left the blood donor’s office with a snack and 20,000 yen.
“Ok as soon as we get our strength back I’ll go and talk to the chief of medicine and we’ll see if they got some spots in the free clinic for us.” Kyo told him.
They finished their snack and Yataro waited in the waiting room while Kyo went to the door of the chief of medicine’s office. He took a deep breath and he knocked on the door and waited. It opened and a man in his fifties met him. He was dressed professionally and in a white lab coat with a stethoscope around his neck. He had a full head of long gray hair that was pulled back at his neck. He looked a little bit mean, but had aged very gracefully.
“Can I help you?” asked the man.
“Sagara-san.”
The chief of medicine frowned and he slipped on a pair of glasses and stood back.
“…Kyoshiro?” he asked in surprise and Kyo nodded.

Doctor Hojo Sagara
Age: 56
Height: 5ft. 10in.
Build: Average/ broad
Hair color: Gray
Eye color: Brown
Ethnicity: Japanese
Sexual Standing: Straight.

Dr. Sagara pulled Kyoshiro into his office and slammed the door.
“Where the hell have you been, you left work two years ago and you never came back!?” he shouted at him angrily.
“…You wouldn’t be very pleased with me if I told you, Uncle Hojo.” Said Kyo sadly.
He sighed and shook his head, “You’re lucky I loved my sister a lot or I’d make sure you were in one of these hospital beds.” He told him and Kyo chuckled.
“I know it’s been while, but…I really need some money and I was wondering if you could get me a spot in the free clinic today.” He asked him.
“You really are desperate…I’ll give you the spot if you tell me the truth about what happened the last two years.” Replied Sagara wearily as he sat at his desk.
Kyo rubbed the back of his head and he sat down. He looked up at his uncle and he took a deep breath again and told him the story.
At the end his uncle had dropped his glasses and he was starring at him with his mouth hanging open.
“…Kyoshiro Daitaro Kurata…why didn’t you tell me how in debt you were!? I could have lent you the money! I would never have let this happen to you! Did you even tell your father!?” he asked him angrily.
Kyoshiro frowned, “…My father knew about the whole thing. I thought he had told you and you didn’t want anything to me either.”
“Ok…I’m lost here, what happened with your father?” he asked rubbing his face.
Kyo was amazed at how far his father lied to him, “He…disowned me because he had arranged my marriage into a well to do family and instead I went to medical school and lived with my boyfriend.”
He leaned back and his chair and looked up at the ceiling for a while before he looked down.
“Ok…first I’m going to knock out that prick that married my sister, next I’m going to find the money that you need.” Said Sagara.
Kyo shook his head, “Uncle Hojo I owe them 28,000,000 plus interest, but I didn’t come here to ask for that. I came here for that clinic job because there is some one I know who actually needs money more than I do.”
He looked at him for a while and then he smiled and snorted, “That’s why you were always such a good doctor. You could be treating a drug addict trying to con you out of meds or a clepto trying to steal your watch and you can still treat them with the same compassion as your other patients with out letting them take advantage of you.”
Dr. Sagara opened a drawer and he took out a stethoscope and a blank name tag and he put a label with Kyo’s name on it. Then he made a note and signed it.
“Take this and give it to the chief resident at the free clinic and I’ll make a call. And also…” he opened his desk again and took out a check book and wrote a check, “I have some extra cash right now. Whether you use it for your friend or for you I don’t really know or care…but I trust you to do something good with it.”
He tore out the check and handed it to him. It was for 8,000,000 yen and Kyo blinked and looked at him.
“Uncle Hojo I can’t…” he started shaking his head, but he stopped him.
“Yes you can because I won’t take it back. You go to the free clinic and get the rest of your money. I think your friend is in good hands.” Said his uncle.
Kyo smiled, “Thanks uncle Hojo.”
“No problem, you just promise me when you get out of this crap I get my best doctor back.”
Kyo stood and he nodded, “I promise.”
“Kyo-kun…I think there’s something wrong with my arm.” He heard through the door.
Hojo frowned and Kyo chuckled and let Yataro in. He looked up as the door opened and Kyo pulled him in.
“Who is this?” asked Dr. Sagara.
“Uncle Hojo this is…my boyfriend Yataro.” Kyo replied.
“…Kyoshiro this boy is like…what sixteen?” he asked incredulously.
Yataro scowled, “I’m eighteen, going on nineteen thank you very much.”
“Relax uncle Hojo I’m not one of those kind of guys as you well know.” Kyo assured him and Sagara nodded.
He tossed Yataro a name tag.
“One for your assistant.” he added and Kyo thanked him again and they left his office.
Kyo pocketed the check and he took Yataro’s arm and looked at the injection sight.
“It just bled under the skin, you’ll be fine.” Kyo told him and they headed for the free clinic.

They had been in the clinic for an hour and Yataro was already on the ground with his head between his legs for nausea. Kyo was checking out a homeless woman while Yataro tried to get out of his queasy state.
“Ok Tutsko-san, it looks like this rash is just a mild case of impetigo. Just rub this cream on it for the next week and try and keep it dry and clean. You should be good.” Kyo pattered her on the shoulder as she thanked him and left.
He finished off her chart and looked at Yataro.
“How you doin’ Taro-kun?” he asked him.
He swallowed, “A little better.” He sighed and lifted his head, “I’m sorry…I didn’t realize how squeamish I was.”
“It’s, ok, sweetie lots of people are afraid of blood. At least you threw up in the waste basket rather than on the patient.” Said Kyo, “I did that once when I was an intern.”
Yataro frowned and looked at him, “You did?”
He nodded, “Yeah, but it wasn’t because of blood. This patient has gangrene and it was revolting. I couldn’t hold on…and my attending was so pissed off me made me skip lunch and treat the patient. I eventually got over it though.”
A nurse stuck his head in the door.
“We got another homeless chick coming in. She looks pretty bad.” Said the male nurse.
“Well send her in…dude.”
The nurse glared at him and left. Kyo ripped off the wax paper on the bed and changed his gloves. The woman who walked in was probably in her mid forties. She was still in good bodily shape, but it was apparent she was sick as pretty as she was. Kyo thought she might be a hooker herself because of the way she was dressed in a tiny black skirt and a red tube top and a small leather jacket. She came in and sat down.
“Ok what seems to be the problem?” he asked her as a nurse gave him her chart.
“I’ve had this cough for a while now and it’s getting worse. Plus I feel pretty damn crappy.” She told him.
He nodded and he looked over her chart and froze at her name.
“…Your name is…Kumiko Yukimura?” he asked her and she nodded.
“Yeah what of it?” she asked looking up at him.
Kyo folded his arms over her chart, “You’re Suichi’s mother aren’t you?”
Her brows knitted as he looked at those familiar brown eyes.

* * *

Shane got finished with a day of hooking. He was now at a pawn shop and he slipped in and looked around. He had already been to one earlier that day to get the money he had told the others about, but he was in a new shop that he knew he would get a good chunk of cash from. He went to the front desk and he rang a bell. A kind of creepy looking man with a bad with a bad comb over showed up.
“How can I help you?” asked the man.
“…Word on the street is you’re excepting bounty hunters under cover.” Said Shane.
“…Did you come alone?” asked the man.
“Yes.”
“Are you heavy?”
“In my waist band.” Replied Shane.
The man lifted the counter and took Shane to the back and sat him down.
“I’m Shane Goretti.”
The man grinned and chuckled and shook his hand for a change, “I’m Giru Saga…I’m your new boss and you are my new hunter.” He told him and Shane grinned.
“You’ve heard of me?” he asked.
He nodded, “I don’t even have to ask how good you are. You just sign a few things and you’ll be licensed by Tokyo.”
He pulled out a few papers and Shane read over them before he sighed them. Giru disappeared for a little while and he came back and gave Shane a badge and an ID.
“Normally this process would take a few days, but you just happened to come to the right guy.” He told him.
He nodded, “I understand…I’ll be back in half an hour with this guy.”
Shane put a poster on the table and Giru looked at him skeptically.
“Come on kid I know you’re good, but this guy has been missing from Wakannai city for the last seven months. His bounty is 6,000,000 yen.” He said and Shane nodded.
“You’ll have him by seven thirty I guarantee.” Said Shane and he stood.
He snorted, “Bring him in and then I’ll believe it, buddy.”
Shane nodded and he left feeling a little more fulfilled than when he had walked in. At least this was a real job with some pride in it compared to his other job.
He checked the clip in his gun before he headed down town to a bar. He felt a little back in his element as he sat at the bar and looked around. It was definitely a straight guy bar. Kind of like the ones he used to go to with his father and brother. He sighed in a depressed fashion, but he stopped when he saw his quarry walk in. He had altered his appearance by getting a tan, growing out his hair, his beard and piercing a few things…but all of those things could be easily altered again.
Shane waited as he went and he seated himself at a table joining a couple of buddies. Shane grinned and he took a shot from the bar. He stood and walked over to the table. They stopped talking and looked up at him.
“What?” said the criminal.
“Hey, I’ve seen this guy, he’s a hooker.” Said one of his drinking buddies and they all chuckle.
“Look we’re straight so why don’t you go try your business else where.” Said his bounty head.
Shane chuckled, “Oh I’m doing a side job right now. So I’m off duty for that.”
“Then what the hell do you want?” he asked a little pissed.
Shane leaned in with a coy grin, “I want your bounty…Hiro Suzuki.”
He narrowed his eyes and he quickly drew a gun and swung it up, but Shane stepped to the side as her fire and he grabbed her arm and flipped him over into the table. He dropped his gun and Shane kicked it away. He rose and shook his head. He whipped out a switch blade and Shane shook his head and took a stance. The man rushed him and Shane whipped to the side and he grabbed his arm and slammed it over his knee. The man screamed and dropped the knife grabbing his probably broken arm. He turned and he swung with his left. Shane wove back and he grabbed his fist and yanked him forward driving his knee into his stomach and then he grabbed his shirt and slammed their heads together. The man dropped and Shane gave his head a small shake.
Every one was staring at him.
“Don’t worry I’m a bounty hunter.” He told every one.
He pulled him into a chair and he picked up his switch blade and quickly hacked off his hair. He lifted the poster next to his face and the guy’s drinking buddies looked between them.
“Damn, we’ve been drinking with Hiro Suzuki the robber.” Said one of them.
Shane chuckled and he walked over to the bar.
“Got a rope bar keep?”

At seven thirty Shane was back at the pawn shop. The keeper looked up and his eyes widened and he dropped the un conscious man on the counter.
“…You are perfect my friend.” He said and pulled up a safe box and Shane grinned.
“Got time for one more, boss?” asked Shane.

* * *

Toya went down town to the biggest gay bar in town. Known for the monster desperate men in all of Japan. He looked up at the neon bar sign and he took a deep breath and went up to the bar. The bar keep went over to him and he grinned.
“Toya…what are you doing here?” he asked with a small grin.
The bar keep was one of his regulars and he was cute despite the kind of people he often served. Toya sighed and he sat at the bar and leaned in.
“Shin, I need a lot of cash fast…I have three packs of condoms and five bottles of lube…I need a room.” He told him.
He grimaced, “You really wanna do this? I mean…look around and think about it for a second.”
“This is about want, it’s about need and I really…need money.” He said sadly.
Shin thought for a second and he grinned, “I have a better idea. I know how you can get more money than that and you don’t even have to sleep with any one.”
He frowned, “How?”
“You don’t need a room…you just need a bunch of flesh hungry men and a bar.” He told him and Toya grinned as he got it.
“And if you need a lot of money I know just how to end it so you only have to sleep with one of them.” He finished off.
Toya grinned and he jumped up and sat on the bar, “Just get me some good music, Shin.”
Shin went to the corner of the bar and he flipped the lights and every one looked around as it went dark. He grabbed a microphone for the intercom and leaned against the bar.
“We have some special entertainment tonight to make the night a lot more satisfying before you go home. We have the young singer and erotic dancer! Toya Saitama!” he announced and he flipped another switch and the lights over the bar came on.
He threw the mike to Toya and started to play some techno music. Every one was paying attention and a few of them muttered as he stood on the bar.
He took a deep breath and he sang:
“Don't want to see the sunrise,
I don't want to see the sun.
Don't want to see the sunrise,
'cause when the morning comes...
it'll take you away from me,
Oh, Tomorrow you'll be gone
So far away from me,
Oh, Tomorrow you'll be gone”
Several of them whistled as he shrugged off his jacket and strutted across the bar. Every one started to crowd around it.
“See, how the sunlight fades away.
It's the end of our last day,
my final night with you.
One last kiss that underscores
that I'm forever yours.
Will you miss me when you go?
Promise me, you'll wait for me.

Don't want to see the sunrise,
I don't want to see the sun.
Don't want to see the sunrise,
'cause when the morning comes...
it'll take you away from me,
Oh, Tomorrow you'll be gone
So far away from me,
Oh, Tomorrow you'll be gone”
He sang as he pulled the restraint from his hair and gave his head a shake. They started digging out money as one of his hands went to the buttons on his shirt. He slowly unbuttoned it and he slipped it off now just in his jeans and a tight under shirt. He finished the refrain and paused with the music to peel off the skin tight under shirt revealing his smooth, plump young body.
He kicked the money on the bar behind him and Shin collected it for him. He stuck his thumbs into the belt loops of his jeans and rolled his hips.
“Look, how my smile tries to disguise,
what you're reading in my eyes,
at the breaking of the day.
One last gaze at the stars above.
This is more than summer love.
Will you miss me when you go?
Promise me, you'll wait for me.

Don't want to see the sunrise,
I don't want to see the sun.
Don't want to see the sunrise,
'cause when the morning comes...
it'll take you away from me,
Oh, Tomorrow you'll be gone
So far away from me,
Oh, Tomorrow you'll be gone.”
He unbuttoned his jeans and he bit his lip as he slowly slid the zipper down. They started to chant for him to take it off. He raised an eye brow and they started throwing more money. He spun around and slipped his hands under the back of his jeans and he slowly slid them down to his knees and he bent over pushing them to his ankles and some of them started yelling. He kicked his jeans behind the bar and the songs changed and he started dancing in his boxer briefs. When the money started to thin out he turned down the strap of his boxer briefs and they started digging for money again. He slid down one side of his strap revealing just a black string.
They started chanting again and he slid them down for a second and then pulled him back up. Shin collected more of their money as he slowly shuffled his underwear down and he turned around bearing his plump smooth ass first in his G-string. They cheered and he slid them all the way down and he lifted them in the air. Guys started raising stacks of money in the air and shouting out their sums. God he loved drunk gays.
He finally plucked a handful from one of the guys and he threw his underwear up and he caught it. He strutted his way over to one of the light poles and he spun around it. His round voluptuous body arching and gyrating to the rhythm of music. Rolling his hips and rubbing his groin and his body against the light pole while making faces of mock ecstasy as he did so. He danced for about half an hour when Shin grabbed the mike again and he stood in the middle of the bar.
“Ok Toya is not only a dancer, but he is also a…bedroom performer! Who wants to take this young piece of ass to the back!? Come on who wants to start at…100,000!” he announced as he jumped onto the bar.
He pointed out in the crowd.
“We have 100,000 can we get 150,000!? 150,000! Can we get 200,000!?”
“500,000!” yelled one of the men.
Another looked at him, “600,000!”
“700,000!”
”1,000,000!”
One of them jumped up on the table and held up a fat money clip.
“I have 3,000,000 yen!!!”
Toya’s jaw dropped and Shin pointed him out, “Sold to the man with the astounding sex drive! Come up here and claim your prize!”
The disgruntled men parted as a man in his mid-twenties came up. Toya was surprised and relieved to find the man was rather cute and handsome. Shin tossed Toya a set of keys to the back and he stepped down and walked with the man to the back and he unlocked one of the back rooms. And they went in, Toya smiled coyly at him.
“Wow, needless to say you’re rich. So what’s your…”
“What the hell are you doing dancing in a bar nearly naked for money?” asked the man harshly as he turned to him.
Toya looked at him offended, but it all went away when he saw his eyes. A striking amber with flecks of silver in them.
“Some one with your noble blood doesn’t belong in the mortal world selling themselves.” He further stated.
“Who are you?” asked Toya.
“In the mortal world I’m Yuki Amagawa. In our world…I’m one of the guards of your family. We’ve been searching the mortal world for you, for years.” He replied.
Toya sighed and folded his arms, “I can’t go back if that is what you plan on trying to do. I was kidnapped against my will, but I stayed for a reason.”
“But doing this!?”
“Look I’m in debt to a very dangerous man. I’m not doing this because it was my career choice. So you can either get your money’s worth or I can rob you because I need this money today.” He told him outright.
He shook his head and sighed, “Fine, they’ll kill me either way if I don’t come back with you.”
Toya chuckled and shook his head and looked him over once more.

Darius ‘Yuki’ Alizandro
Age: 23
Height: 5ft. 11in.
Build; Broad, muscular Hair color: Copper
Eye color: Amber/ silver
Ethnicity: ???
Sexual Standing: Homosexual.

He had narrow, cold eyes and a dark scowl under a small beard and mustache. His hair was kind of all over the place and he had an earring at the top of his right ear with a silver fang hanging from it with a bronze feather. He had on a plaid flannel button down over a black tee-shirt with a pair of Denim jeans and a set of biker boots.
Toya backed up and he sat on the bed that had been provided and he looked him up and down.
“You might want to pick up a different label while you’re here…you look nothing like a Jap.” He commented and crossed his legs.
”Well my real name is Darius Alizandro.”
”…Far more perfect.” Sighed Toya
He shook his head and shrugged off his button down and then pulled his shirt over his head. Toya’s brows knitted and he laughed in an unhinged fashion. He was completely ripped, not grotesque like a body builder, but this man was rippling with muscle. His skin was smooth and tan and his abs glistened in the soft lighting. Toya bit down on his nails feeling himself grow hard under his G-string. It had been forever since a client had turned him on by mere looks alone. It usually took foreplay or a magazine.
Toya could feel his aura from the bed. The man radiated raw power; he practically dripped with lust and reeked of sin. He dropped his shirt on the floor and he turned and kicked his clothes to the corner. Toya saw his sculpted back and he got up and he walked over to him. He turned around and jumped when Toya was right there. Toya grabbed his belt and he swung him around and let go making him fall onto the bed.
He frowned at Toya who for some reason was feeling a little possessive of this man. His aura, his energy was drowning his mind, his eyes were over taking his soul and his body was filling his heart with a lust he hadn’t felt in years. He crawled onto the bed and he straddled his thighs and unbuckled his belt and yanked it out of the loops. Darius grinned evilly as Toya unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his zipper. He stood and pulled his jeans down and he looked down and saw his erection straining through the fabric of his black briefs.
Darius kicked off his boots with his jeans as Toya licked his lips slowly and pulled down the waist band of his underwear. He gasped a little as Darius’ enormous cock sprang out against his stomach. He was as big down here as he was any where else. He had to be at least a foot long. He slipped his hand around him and couldn’t close his hand.
“Think you can take that my dear prince?” he asked coldly and Toya narrowed his eyes.
“I think the real question is…can you handle me?” he told him as he yanked down his briefs and pushed them off with his feet.
Toya crawled up and he kissed him. Darius slipped his hand behind his head and claimed his mouth with his and thrust his tongue into his mouth. Toya could feel the dominance in this man as he tried to take him over completely. He directed his aura accordingly to try and numb Toya to his intensions, but as enticing as it was Toya didn’t allow himself to be claimed. He used his own aura to block out Darius’. Then it was Darius was being lured in as his own trick was turning on him. His kiss turned hungry as he felt the coy eroticism from Toya mingle with his own aura.
Toya could feel his heart thundering under his chest as his aura started to over take his lover. Toya was small in size, but his energy was strong and the dominator was now the dominated. Toya claimed his spirit completely and Darius’ eyes snapped open when he felt it. He growled and he wrapped his arms around him fiercely and rolled them over pinning Toya to the bed.
He growled at him, “Fine…if you want to play that way you can have my spirit…but I get your body.”
“Along with every other man in this city.” Provoked Toya and Darius slapped him.
Toya yanked him down by his neck and kissed him hard, almost liking the sting on his cheek. Darius kissed and bit his neck and kissed down his body to his cock. He slipped the whole thing into his mouth and Toya cried out as he sucked him hard enough to hurt. Darius was quite serious about taking his body for his own. Darius sucked him again, but not as hard. Toya bit his lip and arched his back.
Darius threw his legs up and he let his cock go and went down and started eating out his ass. Toya gasped and raked his nails over the sheets as a ripple of pleasure rolled through him. He shuddered and squirmed slowly as he slipped his tongue into him and wiggled it around. He lifted his head and took at Toya who was kind of breathing hard and looking at him helplessly.
He reached over to the bedside table and he grabbed a bottle of lube and he gave himself a thick coat and looked down at Toya from his knees. Toya thought he looked even bigger from this position, almost sinister and he had no doubt in my mind this man was about to hurt him.
He threw his legs apart and slipped one of his lube covered fingers into his ass and moved it around before he slipped in a second and started to stretch him out a little. Toya grimaced slightly as he inserted a third and spread out his fingers. Toya bit his lip as he stretched him out enough before he removed his fingers and took his heavy erection into his hand. He threw his legs up over his shoulders and he started to push inside of him. Toya tried to stay relaxed, but he knew what was coming and when Darius gave a sharp thrust he grasped the sheet and gritted his teeth as pain exploded in his mind. Tears filled his eyes, but he didn’t make any noise.
He was good enough to wait until the pain faded before he pushed in the rest of the way. Toya felt his insides being stretched to his limits as he felt so full, he didn’t know how he could take all of him in, but Darius didn’t give him much of a choice. He winced with discomfort and actually put his hands on the bottom of his stomach. He could have sworn he would have been able to feel him there as well.
Darius slowly pulled out of him and thrust back in hitting his prostate. Toya jerked with a gasp as he finally got some more pleasure. He pushed his legs back and braced his hands against the bed as he started pumping in and out of him going harder and harder with each stride. He was going so fast and so hard Toya hardly knew what to do with himself. Half of it was incredibly pleasurable and the other was very unpleasant. It was a sensation he had never know before that he loved and hated at the exact same time. He had always been in control of any sexual situation he had been in no matter what position he took, but now he couldn’t even control his own body as it seemed to move and respond of its own accord.
He moaned and whimpered with each thrust he took. He grabbed Toya’s cock and started to stroke him with the same rhythm. Toya cried out and grabbed Darius’ arms as his orgasm came at him hard and he arched off of the bed his body shuddering as several spurts of hot cum shot onto his chest and the bed. Darius thrust in twice more gripping his hips as came hard inside of him.
Toya dropped on the bed covered in sweat, his chest heaving as Darius slowly pulled out of him. He rolled over onto the side of him and Toya folded his arms over his eyes.
“…I’ve been in the sex business since I was fuckin’ ten! …And I have never…had an orgasm like that!” exclaimed Toya wearily.
Darius chuckled darkly as he got up and he grabbed his pants and pulled out a box of cigarettes. He took one out and lit it up as he laid back. He blew out a puff and looked at Toya and passed it. He sighed and took a drag. Even he liked to smoke after sex…mostly after bad sex, but he made an exception.
“You shouldn’t have tried to dominate my spirit.” Said Toya with a smug grin, “It looks like I get to keep you.”
Darius scowled, “I figured if you couldn’t get out of this cluster fuck your in you wouldn’t have the strength to fight it back. Apparently I was wrong and misjudged you.”
Toya sighed contently though a little sore and he rolled onto his side.
“And a servant to my blood you shall remain Darius. A guard for my family and a liege for me.” Said Toya off handedly and Darius glared at him.
Toya giggled and shook his head, “I’m just kidding. Just pay me and you can split.”
He stood and he grabbed his clip from his pants and threw it on the bed.
“There’s four million in there. Keep the extra mill.” He told him.
Toya sat up and grimaced and he picked up the clip as Darius got dressed.
“I’m sure we’ll see each other again.” He said as he slipped on his boots, “Take care of yourself.”
And he left. Toya shook his head and he stood and limped to the bathroom to get rid of the uncomfortable amount of cum in his bowels. He got cleaned up and he slipped on his G-string and skirted around the bar sustaining his heavy limp. Shin handed him his clothes.
“You ok?” he asked him after seeing him walk.
He nodded, “I’ll be fine…the son of a bitch is just as big as you would think he is.”
He slipped his clothes back on and Shine handed him the stack of bound money.
“You collected 978,000 on stage.” He told him and Toya nodded satisfied.
“Thanks Shin, I’d probably feel the same if I had chosen the alternative, but I do like this plan better.” He told him and Shin chuckled.
“Take it easy Toya.” He said as Toya waved and left the bar with a heavy sigh.
He still had eighteen hours left so he hit the street despite his sore disposition to try and get more money.

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Kaito was free now, but he had made a promise long ago that he would stay in the business until Suichi was free. He owed him his life so he was back on the street. He had been out there for eight hours and only had two customers and made about 20,000 off of each of them. Maybe he was a lousy hooker.
“Excuse me, young man.” He looked down and kind of flinched when he saw an elderly woman with glasses and a shawl standing there.
“Uh, yes ma’am. Can I help you?” he asked her politely.
“You’re a uh…street walker yes?” she asked and he was suddenly freaked out.
He swallowed, “U…uh yes…ma’am.”
“Good, I want to buy you.” She said.
He kind of choked, he was bisexual, but this woman had to be in her seventies! Kaito looked at her body and felt instantly disgusted.
“Uh ma’am…I’m good, but…uh…” he started and she held up a wad of money that had to have at least 3,000,000 in it and his eyes widened, “But I think you hit my price.”
She chuckled and took his arm and led him away from the street corner. This money was good, but Kaito had no idea how the hell he was going to be able to whole his own with this woman.
“Now I know what is going on through that little mind of yours and no. I’m still alive yes, but my sex drive died nearly a decade ago. I didn’t buy you for me.” She told him glancing up with a small grin.
He chuckled sheepishly and rubbed the back of his head.
“Then may I ask what you bought me for?” he asked her.
She sighed, “My granddaughter. You see when she was three years old her mother passed away and she has no father so she was left in my care. I am a much more…laid back woman than most my age so believe me when I say…my granddaughter needs to get laid…very badly.”
He sputtered and looked at her and she giggled, “My granddaughter is a virgin you see and she is twenty six. She is a very beautiful girl, but she is also very ill. She can’t leave the house and has never been able to since she was born.”
Kaito frowned, “What kind of illness does she have?”
“It is a condition that actually leaves her vulnerable to sunlight. It is very rare, but she can’t leave the house during the day with out her skin getting seriously burned. She can only go outside in the dead of night. She’s very pale, but I have no doubt you would mind her much. She really is a lovely young girl.” She explained to him.
That didn’t bother him at all. He actually had made a few hospital visits and what not at the request of dying clients. Terminal cancer patients and all that. It wasn’t uncommon that he would find clients who had something physically wrong with them that prevented them from having a sex life, which was why he was there.
“Now she doesn’t know what I’m doing so just…play along…if she knows you’re a hooker you might end up in the snow in just your underwear.”
“Ah so she’s not just ill, but a kick boxer as well.” He mused and she chuckled.
“Cage fighter actually. I got her, her own personal trainer. We are very well off, she just gets…very lonely.” She told him wearily.
They stopped at her car and he was almost bemused that his old woman was driving a cherry red Jaguar. He shook it off and got in and she drove to her house. He looked up in awe at this enormous three story mansion.
“Oh this place is amazing.” He muttered in awe.
She nodded, “Yeah, pretty sweet.” she said surprising him, “My name is Haru Totowa by the way. My granddaughter’s name is Galya though, her father was Russian.”
She parked right next to a Volvo, a Viper and a Corvette. He shook his head.
“If your granddaughter is really hot, I’d freakin’ marry her.” He muttered and she snorted.
They walked up the steps to the big front door and she let them in. He slipped off his shoes and his jacket before he walked into the grand hall. Everything was dim right now. He looked up and saw an enormous chandelier hanging under a heavenly mosaic painted on the ceiling. He looked up the steps when he could hear some music start playing. Now this place felt kind of creepy. It was some gothic type European classical music.
Haru sighed, “Playing Lacrimosa again. That girl gets more depressing every day. Come.”
He swallowed as he followed her up the dark star case. Instead of electric lights the hall was lit by torches and candles. The music got more sinister and louder as they went on. Haru picked up a candle as they went up another stair case and they were taken to a room that was almost completely pitch black, but the music was clearly coming from here. The violin was being played by person, but the rest was coming from speakers in the room.
“Galya, dear.” Said Haru squinting around.
The violin ceased and he heard a click as the rest was shut off. He felt really nervous right now for some reason. I couldn’t see this girl at all. Haru went around lighting candles. I turned hearing something behind me, it was the door closing. I saw her eyes flash in the dim light for a moment before he lost her again. The candles started to slowly cast some light.
“Hmm…grandmuzzer you certainly picked a cute one.” He heard her finally speak with a thick Russian accent.
“Uh I’m…” he started trying to contain his nerves, but she cut him off.
“Please…” she said, “Don’t…tell me your name.”
He frowned, “Why not?”
She chuckled darkly almost making him shiver, “Because you…vell…you vere tricked.”
He started to freak out a little as he heard the door creak open and he heard Haru say, “You see dear, she doesn’t want your name because well…she doesn’t like to personalize her food.”
“…F…food!?” he yelled taking a step back, “What the hell is this!?”
He looked around and ran for the door and wrestled with the knob, but it was locked. He felt a hand on his shoulder and he spun around, his heart beating madly as he felt the girl up close to him. He couldn’t really see her, but her eyes caught the candles again and he saw the vivid amber they were with slitted pupils like a cat’s.
“W…what…” he tried to ask, but he was too petrified to finish.
She chuckled, “Vhat am I you ask? I suppose I can level vith you since you vill be my next meal after all.”
She walked over to the candle nearest to them leaving him shuddering like a scared rabbit next to the door. She lifted the candle and she lit a torch on the wall. Fire light brought relief to her features. He turned and saw her full length. She was indeed very beautiful; her skin was pale, but creamy and rich. Her hair was wavy and a dark wine red. Her eyes amber under A prominent brow that made her looked very fierce. And she was dressed in a white satin dress and had a gothic pewter crucifix tied about her neck. He started to wonder again why she was a threat, but then she grinned and then, she smiled.
His heart skipped a beat when he saw long, ivory white fangs glint in the fire light as they extended past her lower lip.
“O…oh my…G…God…you’re a…a…”
“A vampire.” She finished for him.
He felt weak in the knees as he almost passed out again. She suddenly disappeared and he yelped when she appeared right before him.
“Why…?” he asked weakly.
She shrugged, “I haf to feed or else I’ll die. As for vhy you…vell…no one is going to miss a hooker.”
His fear suddenly faded and he felt angry. She must have sensed the change in him.
“…I am not just a hooker! I just got released from a brothel I owed a debt to! I have a fiancé, I have a new family and I was out their trying to earn some money to keep another one of my family from being sold as a friggen pet! So if you want to kill me you won’t do it with out a fight!” he yelled at her.
She suddenly grinned and she laughed creeping him out, but he swallowed and stood his ground.
“Look vhat ever your name is…”
“Kaito.”
“Kaito…I haf never killed a living being in my life. Vhat I meant by no one vill miss you vas you’ll be in here for a vhile. But you vill vish you vere dead, by ze time I am done vith you.” She told him folding her arms over her chest.
“What?” he asked half confused half horror-stricken.
She grinned, “I feed on men yes, but I don’t take all zey haf, just vhat I need. But by ze time I’m done using you, you von’t be able to even valk. So get comfortable…I like sadism.”
He backed up to the door and tried to turn the knob again, but she appeared next to him and he yelled as she lifted him off the ground by the front of his shirt and she threw him across the room. He hit something soft very hard, but he started panicking and jerking his arms as something grabbed them and forced them apart. Something wrapped around his ankles pinning him down. She carried the torch over and she lit another two next to the in-ground bed he was lying on. Chains had some how snaked around his limbs of their own accord. She opened a trunk next to the bed and she pulled out a long sharp dagger.
She knelt down on the bed and he froze trying not to shiver as she ran the cold metal along his neck, but he unconsciously wet himself. She shook her head and brought the dagger down and she cut his shirt straight down the middle and she ran the tips of her…oh my God she had claws! She ran them down to his wet jeans, unperturbed by the urine that now soaked them and she unbuttoned and unzipped them.
She stood and she cut them off of him like his shirt before she went over to the stereo system and she started playing Lacrimosa again.
His fear reached an all time high as she walked over and loomed over him. He was flooded with familiar emotions of his childhood and he felt his fear leave him. He let out a sigh as his mind went blank now completely oblivious to everything. His eye lids kind of drooped as she walked over to her trunk again.

To be continued...

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RosettaMoon: Sorry for the cliff hanger to my devoted readers whom had beared with me this long. I wish I knew there was more of you, but...I can't unless you review!!! *sigh* but a special thanks to 'Jinnie'. You're the prosac to my writing spirit. The one review that keeps me from hanging this story by a seven wrung noose. ^-^
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