Would You Love Me?
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+. to F › Ai no Kusabi
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
10,761
Reviews:
39
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I do not own Ai no Kusabi, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
A pet's illness
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Chapter One
Now three years had passed since Riki was brought to the Mink household. He had accepted his fate as Iason’s pet, and had even come to enjoy his new life. It was certainly better than how he had been living before.
He and Iason had become lovers- against the rules of the society that they lived in. However, they ignored the warnings from Iason’s friends and ignored the knowing looks when Riki was taken to be shown. They were in love, it didn’t matter what other people thought.
Of course you could never get either of them to admit that love.
Iason stood outside the master bathroom, furious as ever as Riki had locked him out. He heard the sounds of retching inside and was certain that his pet was sick and angry that he couldn’t attend to him.
“Riki if you don’t open this door this instant, I’m going to pull out the chains. Do you want to be shown tonight in chains?”
He was silent for a moment, expecting the mongrel to obey. Then smiled inwardly as the door opened to show a sullen man standing on the other side. The Blondie had just opened his mouth to suggest calling a physician before the night’s events, but suddenly Riki was back to being his feisty self and had started hurling all of the jars and bottles in the room at him.
“Fuck you! You don’t ever get fucking sick, you’ve got NO clue how I feel right you! Wear those fucking chains yourself if you want them so fucking bad, or maybe YOU should jack off in front of those assholes for once!”
Then the door was slammed shut and Iason could hear more puking noises. He tried the door and was pleased to find that the mongrel didn’t have time to lock it, then entered.
“I bet you gave me some sick STD. Who knows what you Blondie fucks do all day.” He grumbled in between attacks.
Iason sighed. “Darryl is going to call a physician. I can’t have you sick, not now when there are so many parties to attend.” That earned him a hard glare. “And if it’s serious, I’d like for you to be well.”
“I’m sure you would.” Riki said sarcastically, then flushed the toilet. He was finished and embarrassed that the Blondie had to witness his moment of weakness. Immediately he went to the sink and started to rinse his mouth out, then brushed his teeth.
And then, just as Iason was putting his hand on Riki’s shoulder to assure him that everything would be fine, the mongrel burst into tears.
The Blondie threw his hands up and left the room, frustrated. It seemed that every time he tried to have some morning playtime with his pet, he would run towards the bathroom to void his stomach. And when he would try to comfort him afterwards, he would burst into tears. It was an agonizing cycle and Iason wanted it to end.
Five minutes later, Riki emerged—face washed, teeth brushed and no trace of his previous illness. Though his eyes were still a bit watery.
“I hate you, and I hate living here and I hate my stupid life.”
It stung Iason to hear those words, but he’d stopped taking them completely seriously. “And then in ten minutes you’ll want me to hold you and suddenly you’re my little pet.”
Riki glared, pouted, winced and then shook his head. “You’re such a bastard/” But he went to put his arms around his master anyways.
The Blondie rubbed his back and smiled softly. “If I’m such a bastard, then why are you attracted to me?” Riki didn’t answer, and Iason didn’t need him to. All he needed to do at the moment was be comforted.
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Chapter One
Now three years had passed since Riki was brought to the Mink household. He had accepted his fate as Iason’s pet, and had even come to enjoy his new life. It was certainly better than how he had been living before.
He and Iason had become lovers- against the rules of the society that they lived in. However, they ignored the warnings from Iason’s friends and ignored the knowing looks when Riki was taken to be shown. They were in love, it didn’t matter what other people thought.
Of course you could never get either of them to admit that love.
Iason stood outside the master bathroom, furious as ever as Riki had locked him out. He heard the sounds of retching inside and was certain that his pet was sick and angry that he couldn’t attend to him.
“Riki if you don’t open this door this instant, I’m going to pull out the chains. Do you want to be shown tonight in chains?”
He was silent for a moment, expecting the mongrel to obey. Then smiled inwardly as the door opened to show a sullen man standing on the other side. The Blondie had just opened his mouth to suggest calling a physician before the night’s events, but suddenly Riki was back to being his feisty self and had started hurling all of the jars and bottles in the room at him.
“Fuck you! You don’t ever get fucking sick, you’ve got NO clue how I feel right you! Wear those fucking chains yourself if you want them so fucking bad, or maybe YOU should jack off in front of those assholes for once!”
Then the door was slammed shut and Iason could hear more puking noises. He tried the door and was pleased to find that the mongrel didn’t have time to lock it, then entered.
“I bet you gave me some sick STD. Who knows what you Blondie fucks do all day.” He grumbled in between attacks.
Iason sighed. “Darryl is going to call a physician. I can’t have you sick, not now when there are so many parties to attend.” That earned him a hard glare. “And if it’s serious, I’d like for you to be well.”
“I’m sure you would.” Riki said sarcastically, then flushed the toilet. He was finished and embarrassed that the Blondie had to witness his moment of weakness. Immediately he went to the sink and started to rinse his mouth out, then brushed his teeth.
And then, just as Iason was putting his hand on Riki’s shoulder to assure him that everything would be fine, the mongrel burst into tears.
The Blondie threw his hands up and left the room, frustrated. It seemed that every time he tried to have some morning playtime with his pet, he would run towards the bathroom to void his stomach. And when he would try to comfort him afterwards, he would burst into tears. It was an agonizing cycle and Iason wanted it to end.
Five minutes later, Riki emerged—face washed, teeth brushed and no trace of his previous illness. Though his eyes were still a bit watery.
“I hate you, and I hate living here and I hate my stupid life.”
It stung Iason to hear those words, but he’d stopped taking them completely seriously. “And then in ten minutes you’ll want me to hold you and suddenly you’re my little pet.”
Riki glared, pouted, winced and then shook his head. “You’re such a bastard/” But he went to put his arms around his master anyways.
The Blondie rubbed his back and smiled softly. “If I’m such a bastard, then why are you attracted to me?” Riki didn’t answer, and Iason didn’t need him to. All he needed to do at the moment was be comforted.
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