Amethyst, Tiger's Eye & Jade [NOT FOR PUBLIC!]

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Pearling (Image (c) respective owner)
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"Patience Kojinsei; neither you nor the boy have spilled your contents. The bet isn't over yet and I won't be doing anything until after it is." He rubbed his palm flat against the peircing giving one final tug. Pressing his thumb over the hole he licked at the pad that came away with some whiskey.

Laying on his back he moved between Koji's legs and pulled the man's hips down. Taking Koji's cock in his mouth he let his tongue press against the piercing before making it's way down the shaft. Wrapping his arms around Koji's legs he pressed a finger inside the man's hole. Taking his cock all the way back into his throat he began to suck on it. His arms moved Koji's hips to sway making his cock move back and forth in Aikawa's mouth while working the finger also in and out.


"Aaaaaah! Fuck!" Koji's eyes snapped open and he looked at the redhead, who squealed with fear immediately when he saw the way the teenager was staring at him. The Yakuza Don felt the dribbling whiskey coming out in faster trickles as his cock was sucked, and he reached forward, plunging three fingers inside the boy and aiming right for the prostate while stroking the little dick quickly.

The kid began to scream over and over, half from pleasure and half from pain and horror, and he came in just a few short strokes, the vodka splashing down his legs as his seed spurted from his bouncing erection and he cried loudly, sobbing and wailing. Koji released the boy and looked down at Aikawa below him, a maddened, hungry look still in his eyes. "I lose, fuck me!" he snarled in a low, beastial voice, gripping the sheets in his hands.


Pushing Koji off him he turned and pulled the teenager up on all fours. Pressing his mouth to the hole he shoved his tongue inside and lapped at it. He could taste the whiskey as he pulled back and let his tongue slide out slowly. Letting go he shook his head and went back to the pillows near the table.

"You've shown me many things so far; but you cheated Kojinsei. You pushed the boy into his release just so you could have yours. It saddens me that you don't have the patience to wait." He sighed as he sat in the pillows and brushed his hair back. It had a few streaks of grey in the dark black. He was getting old and the sharks knew it; but he wasn't about to give up.

His head rolled so he faced the bed and he smiled. "Come Kojinsei show me how much you want my cock in you with your body. Convince me to ram it deep into you over and over until you scream out with please. Entice me enough to wrap you up in my own lust and need to make you bleed. If and only if you can do this then maybe I will fill you with what you desire so much."


Koji glared at the man, flaring his nostrils and growling.

Fine. If Aikawa wouldn't fuck him, he'd find his own release.

He grabbed one of the anal plugs that had been brought up with everything else he'd requested, and one of his chains that had been taken from his pants. Moving slowly and trembling still, he took hold of the anal plug and licked it several times, then turned on all fours so his ass was facing Aikawa. Slowly, with shaking hands, he pushed the plug halfway into himself, pausing to shiver and try to hold himself tight yet allow for enough give to let the plug in. He panted and moaned as he pushed it the rest of the way in, and some whiskey trickled down his legs but he still held it in, showing his resilience.

With the whiskey relatively forced to stay in place, Koji paused to simply pant and shudder, his legs feeling like they were ready to give out beneath him. But he would not give up-- he hadn't been this roused in far too long. Moving to the end of the bed, he took hold of the chain and looped it through the ring of his bondage collar, then wrapped it around the headboard with very little length, preventing him from moving far at all. He turned the collar backwards so that the ring was at the back, and whenever he tried to move too much it choked him. Next, he took hold of a strap-type cock ring, and wound it tightly around the base of his pulsing dick, causing it to swell and preventing release.

Koji collapsed on his back on the bed-- or at least, got halfway before the collar was pulled at and he was choked. He sat up slightly and panted, shivering all over and fighting for breath. He didn't even pay attention to Aikawa any more; he didn't care what the man saw. Grabbing a set of nipple clamps, he opened them wide and let them snap shut at his nipples, causing himself to cry out loudly as blood beaded on his chest and slid down his ribs. Chest heaving, his trembling hand reached out fore more-- this time an oversized gag shaped like a 12-inch, thick cock.

Parting his lips, he slid it between them, and lifted the straps on either side of the cock. Without an eyelash batted Aikawa's way Koji pushed the gag all the way into his mouth and down his throat, forcing it wide open and making it so that he had to face upwards or else it would cut off the air to his windpipe as well. He buckled the gag at the back of his head and was left on his knees with his back arched, head up with his face towards Aikawa and a line of drool already running down his chin as he sucked at the latex rammed down his throat, thankful for having no gag reflex since he was ten.

Reaching for the chain between the nipple clamps, Koji hooked it onto the gag between his lips, pulling it taut. Finally, he unsheathed one of the knives strapped to his legs, and held it up, letting it glint in the light before his eyes, bringing up his own anticipation. Slowly he lowered his hand so that the tip of the blade touched just beneath his left nipple, and in one harsh drag it ripped down his skin, sending an immediate rush of blood to the surface and running down his chest and hips in little torrents of crimson.

His hips bucked, vodka trickled down his ass and thighs, his head pulled back further as he arched his back-- therefore pulling harder on the nipple clamps and streaking more blood down his pale skin, and of course the collar was yanked upon and choked him, causing him to gag and gurgle against the cock down his throat and sending more drool down his chin and neck. Koji was in bliss.

Getting up he walked towards Kojinsei slowly; his tongue sliding over his bottom lip. He pulled at the robe letting it slip past his shoulders and be left behind. Wearing nothing underneath it he was fully hard as he approached the bed. Grabbing hair he forced Koji to tilt backwards slightly more. Wanting him to get an up close and personal view.

"Did you know in my youth I spent a few years in jail. I was about your age and I came across others like us. Granted they were not American but I still stayed with them. That night I was introduced to what you see before you." He pulled Koji's head up as he bent down to press a kiss to the gag.

One hand slid forward to grab at the knife wrenching it from Koji's hand. Putting the blade to the man's neck a glimmer of deviousness filled Aikawa's eyes. Koji's body tensed for a moment until the man spoke again, "Right now I could slit your throat before you could react. But you've done what I asked for Kojinsei. You've enticed my sleeping demon."

Letting go he grabbed Koji's waist and yanked the plug from him. Aikawa buried himself deep into the teenager without a moments haste, his hips pistoning in and out as his hand pushed Koji's head forward to choke him. A hand planted at the man's back to keep him from pushing back. Placing one knee on the bed he pushed Koji's whole body forward even more.


He'd seen on others what Aikawa was talking about getting in jail-- but he'd never seen pearling quite like that before. The pearls implanted under the skin had been inserted in a ring around the head, and then they spiraled from it all down the shaft to the base. His heart beat faster as he saw that-- it was a Yakuza tradition for those in jail as use for money when one couldn't carry any. ...It also served as a source of pleasure for those who had it and those the pearled cock was being used upon.

And right now, Koji was in a higher euphoria than moments ago. He choked on the gag as his head was pushed forward, and half the whiskey flooded out of him from the plug being torn out, but the torrent was stopped as Aikawa's glorious cock was rammed into him. Kojinsei cried out at the top of his lungs as the man immediately began to slam against his prostate, and he felt every bead as it slid out and pushed back inside him. The moment the knife had been put to his throat his hands had shot up; one grabbed Aikawa's wrist and the other lay flat against his throat so that even if the man did make the slice, it would have to cut through the bones of his hand first before becoming lethal, which was far harder to do.

If Aikawa had looked he would have seen over a dozen inch-long scars in near the same place as the knife was being held now, from past attempts at slitting Koji's throat stopped in such a manner. Where the scars on the throat ended there were ones that lined up with them across the top of Koji's hand, and he didn't release the wrist until Aikawa admitted that he wouldn't kill the young Yakuza Don. Slowly he allowed the elder Don to remain holding the knife there if he pleased, but Koji still kept his scarred hand to his own throat just in case.

New lines of drool trickled down his face and his eyes rolled into the back of his head as his cock twitched and bounced, precum leaking heavily from the angry red crown but no release allowed to come out even though he needed it so badly.


Pulling the knife away from his throat he trailed the tip down. Pressing it to the dip between collar bones he sunk it in a little and ran it straight down the middle. Blood welled up in the spots where he'd pushed down harder against the flesh. Moving down even more he lined the blade up just under the throbbing hard teenaged cock. Wrapping his thumb over the top he let the blade bite against the underside as he gave a particularly hard thrust forward.

Grabbing hair he pulled Koji's head back to let him have a little air before pushing him forward again, keeping him on the brink of passing out before letting him regain some air only to push him back. He'd always had to remain careful with the young boys but Koji was different. Aikawa could be vicious and cruel as long as Koji could go about business the next day.

Letting Koji rest for a minute Aikawa pulled back away from him, licking the blood off the knife before putting it down. Grabbing two more chains he wrapped it near the first one on the bed. Grabbing one arm he wrapped the chain around a wrist and pulled it back hard. The arm bent backwards and didn't have much room for movement. Knowing he wouldn't get far with the next arm he waited until it was offered. "Relax Kojinsei I won't kill you here; if I wanted you dead I would have done it long ago."


He was a little reluctant, but eventually Koji let his arm draw back, opening his hand and feeling the chain wrap around it before it was bound to the headboard as well. Between moments of choking, he took heavy shuddering gasps for air, and tears welled in his eyes.

Koji needed release, and he needed to breathe, and he needed not to pass out, and he needed more sex, more pain, more thrusting and ramming and more strikes to the prostate, more feeling of flesh against his own and more of Aikawa's body against his. When he'd gotten on the plane to America he'd heard the man was good but he'd never dreamed that he'd find a partner like this in Aikawa. He was rather glad he'd decided to come-- now he just needed to cum before he blacked out completely.

When he could, he pushed his hips back in time with Aikawa's thrusts, and his cock pulsed harder each time that one spot inside him was struck. Screams of need and wanton sounded between the gasps whenever he was allowed to put his head back again, and his eyes snapped open, wide and darting to try and look at Aikawa and convey his sheer need for release.


Grabbing Koji's hips he felt it was time to let the young Don have his release. Taking the hard pre cum covered cock in his hand he played with the piercing, pulling on it before his hand matched the pace of his hips, then pushing Koji so he didn't have any air he angled to strike his prostate over and over.

Aikawa knew when someone had enough for the time being. If he didn't let him have release the boy would pass out and that was just cruel. He nipped at the shell of Koji's ear, biting the lobe and worrying it between his teeth, his breath hot against the flesh of the teenagers cheek. "Cry for me Kojinsei; let everyone know who gives you this pleasure. Look at the boys; look how they weep to be in your position. The eldest there he envies you more than any; yet I've denied him my company for over a month now. He cries my name at night when he masturbates."

Steady hands unbuckled the strap at the back of Koji's head and yanked the gag out with a line of drool trailing from it. Takiyama turned Koji's head to press hard lust filled lips to the other man's, his tongue searching the heat of Koji's mouth and tasting alcohol and cigarettes. "Cry for me Kojinsei show him what he misses so much."


Koji was only vulnerable during two situations in his life-- when he was feeling some of the best sex of his life, and when he was having his heart broken. His heart was definitely not breaking here, but he was vulnerable to the words hissed in his ear, and the child in him that he spent every moment of every day supressing since he'd been a small boy broke to the surface. The tears in his eyes streaked down his face freely and were followed by more that didn't seem to stop, though he didn't sob.

He just needed that damn strap around his cock off, and he could release, and he wouldn't be in this state any longer-- he could become the collected, cool, mouthy Kojinsei that had fought, scrapped and killed his way to the top of the food chain in the Yakuza. But for now as his eyes moved away from looking at the ceiling to looking into Aikawa's face, and the tears still streaked freely down his cheeks and into his hair, he couldn't push away the need he had for this man. In mere hours he'd come too close to this bright, burning flame of a man, and his weak, trembling self that was kept locked up in the pits of his mind was in Aikawa's hands, mewling and choking, crying and writhing.


Perfect. Wonderful. He's more than I'd ever imagined. Kojinsei was ready; and Aikawa wasn't far behind. He'd heard many things about Koji; some proved false and some true. They said he was unbreakable; that no one could make him weep in bed. Yet here he was weeping for release; weeping for so many reasons. He'd never let Kojinsei go; never would he take his eye off the teenager before him.

Aikawa could only sy he'd ever loved or even liked a handful of men. This one had come angry and abrasive; making his way up the ladder fast. He'd become a Don in only a short while compared to most. He was dangerous; enticing and made Aikawa's soul shiver. So many lives and so much time had been waisted on trying to kill each other. If only they had done this from the beginning. Kojinsei was his perfect match in and out of bed.

Nipping at the flesh of Koji's shoulder he removed the strap. "Show me your soul Kojinsei; open up and bare it for me."


The same twelve inch gag was rammed back down his throat and strapped in place once more, causing him to choke and writhe.

Had the gag not been in place, Koji would have screamed as his seed shot out in front of him across the bed in hard, fast spurts. His back arched rigidly, pressing his head and shoulders against Aikawa as he stared up at the man, refusing to look away. The tears slowed and his lips only trembled a little as he heaved for breath against the gag, his screams choked down by it. As he came down from far too high a rush, the pain came with it, searing down his torso where he'd been torn and slashed open. His wrists were raw and bloody from pulling on the chains and so was his neck from the collar, and his muscles were twitching from near overextension. All inside his throat was raw from choking on the gag, and Aikawa's cum mixed with the last of the whiskey as it splashed out from inside his worn, abused ass.

Kojinsei slumped back against Aikawa when no more seed would drip from his cock, and he shuddered, the last tear rolling down his cheek.


"Wonderful Kojinsei; just marvelous." Undoing the collar first he removed it but left it hang of the chain. Unwrapping the chains from around his wrists he pulled Koji into his arms. Pressing kisses to his lips and cheeks; down to his neck and shoulders. Picking him up completely he moved away from the alcohol soaked bed.

Motioning to a boy the doors were opened and he walked out of them and down the hall. Not caring who or what could see them. Another door opened and he walked into a lavish bedroom. Pulling back the sheets he placed Koji into the bed crawling into it with him. They were alone in a private room and until called for no one would disturb them.

"Don't worry you'll still play with those you picked out. We'll go back to the room and the bed will have fresh sheets and new toys. But for now rest your body; we wouldn't want you over worked. You can relax here and everything said or done is just between us. Beautiful Kojinsei I wish we'd done this sooner rather than spend so much wasted time."


As he was carried, his own trembling hands removed the gag, dropping it to the floor as they moved, then the nipple clamps as well, and finally his boots and holsters, leaving a trail behind Aikawa so that he was completely nude by the time they reached the bed. Shock registered on Koji's face as Aikawa got into the bed as well, and immediately the Yakuza Don abandoned his pride and his status to cling to the larger body, still trembling and bloody. He wrapped his arms around the man's neck and buried his face against it, lifting a leg and wrapping that too around Aikawa's waist.

He didn't have words right now to reply well; his tongue was thick and bleeding from pushing against his teeth under the gag, and his throat was raw. All he could do was hold onto this man for dear life, and try to breathe.


Large arms wrapped around Koji; he made no remark nor did he pull back-- he let the young Don cling to him all he needed and wanted. Aikawa had given up his pride many years ago over certain things. The Mafia Don did not mind when a lover clung to him after rapturous sex.

Tilting Koji's head up he pressed rough lips into a sweet kiss against the other Don's. Kissing away stray tears the dared to drip down his face. "Now I understand and agree with the choice to make you Don. I will do everything within my power to help keep you there. You have my loyalty and truce for as long as I have yours."


For that, Koji had words. He nodded and muttered, "And I trust you a great deal more now; you learn a lot about a person after you've slept with them. I credit almost half my success to knowing my friends and enemies this way." The kiss was interesting; Aikawa's lips were rough and demanding while Koji's were soft and pliant, but it left him feeling comforted and sated. "And I'll do everything in my power to keep you as Don here in New York."

He swallowed slowly, and settled in Aikawa's arms, shivering slightly.

The little child in him wondered for just an instant if this was what it was like to have a father or a brother, but that question was pushed back down with all his other needs and fears as he regained some control over himself. "Aikawa," Koji whispered hoarsely, "I have another request."


Resting against the pillows he pulled Koji more into him. The pact was done; truce had been drawn. The only killing would be of those who rallied against them. "Ask Kojinsei; request of me what you will and I will try and satisfy your every need and every whim."


"Lay on top of me," he murmured, his cheeks darkening at the strange request. "I want to feel your weight on mine and know every second that I'm asleep that you're there."


Pressing Koji back into the bed he moved between his legs, pressing his chest almost to the younger man's; groin to groin. Wrapping fingers to entwine with smaller slender ones he kissed the back of Koji's hands. His lips pressed kisses against the chest playing along the skin to rest at his neck. His hot breath came out against the flesh as every breath in took in the man's scent.

It wasn't a normal request but he hadn't minded in the slightest. Aikawa would give the sun and the moon to Koji if he could. "Sleep now Kojinsei and when you wake I'll still be here covering you."



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