Amethyst Eyes

They aren't mine, I'm poor don't sue me.

Amethyst Eyes III
by zheyrryhn

Also dedicated to my friends, Auburnimp and Ummeiko.
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Waking up after being choked into unconsciousness by the jealous assassin lover of the assassin you just, for all intents and purposes, raped, is a mixed event. Sure you're glad to be alive, but it means that the jealous assassin in question has probably conceived some worse Fate than death.

"Dammit Aya.. he took advantage of your condition to use you," Youji's anger deepened voice said.

"I told you, Youji, I was awake the whole time," Aya, either lying or telling the truth, and he would be the only one that ever knew for certain which it was: Deception or reality.

"Well he needs to pay for this. Shit, what was in his damned head?"

Aya actually laughed softly at that question.

It was a sound I'd heard so rarely I had to open my eyes to see his face.

"Depends on which head you are talking about, Yotan," Aya replied. He was sitting up in bed now, one of Youji's cigarettes dangling from his lips, Youji's hand resting on his shoulder.

Another shocker for good old Ken.. Aya smoking. Who would have guessed? Not me, baka that I am.

Youji was standing beside the bed, staring down at me where I lay on the floor. His fingers stroked the alabaster skin of Aya's shoulder in a gesture both intimate and possessive. It was a caress that told me a great deal about their relationship. Seme Aya my left nut. Youji was doing the fucking, not being fucked. Aya used me so he could be the dominant one for a change. Yeah, that touch told me all that and more. What a total moron I was. Aya was Youji's territory and I had intruded. And the look Youji was giving me was one I had only seen on his face during missions.

Not a comforting realization. Not at all. Not when that look was for me.

I tried to say something and it suddenly hit me just how much my neck hurt.

At least he hadn't used his harigane on me. Then again if he had I wouldn't have had to think about what he was going to do to me now.

"I'll tell you how you're going to pay, Ken-kun. I'm going to fuck you and so is Aya. And I promise you, when I'm done you won't ever walk the same again."

Looking up at Youji I didn't want to believe him. But Youji wasn't one to make idle threats either. If he said I wasn't going to walk right, I wasn't going too.

Damn him. Damn me too for not figuring out what was going on between them before this. Well, I _knew_ what was going on, just not who was doing what to whom! I'd had this idea of Aya fucking the hell out of Youji. And it had been our resident Casanova plying his trade in Aya's bed, or in his own, with the red-head under him.

Youji waved me up from the floor, pointing to the bed.

Still stark naked I obeyed. Not much choice in this really. Do what he wanted or most likely get choked more. Sure I _could_ fight him. And have Aya team up with him to knock the hell out of me. No illusions there. The two of them could take me down easy.

I started to sit down on the foot of the bed and Youji shook his head. "No. I've changed my mind. Kneel Ken-kun. I'm going to take you on the floor. I don't want you on Aya's bed ever again."

The red-head looked up at his blonde lover, "That's a bit harsh, Youji-kun," he said, exhaling a stream of smoke as he put out the cigarette in a small ashtray on the table beside the bed. "And I told you before, I only said he raped me to see how mad you'd get. Don't be so hard on him. I really was awake the whole time."

Ken looked at Aya. "Awake.... but....?"

"Did you actually think even with a painkiller I'd sleep deeply enough for you to stick your cock in me without me noticing?" He started to stand, but Youji's hand on his shoulder pushed him firmly back down.

Jade eyes locked with amethyst and they stared at each other. Aya sighed but remained where he was.

All I could do was watch, and I'm sure my expression was one of disbelief. Youji calling the shots, giving Aya a non-verbal order that the younger man obeyed in silence. If I hadn't seen it, I would _never_ have believed it.

Youji's hand moved from shoulder to face, tipped Aya's head up, and the tall man leaned down to kiss Aya deeply, their tongues dancing together, Aya's arms encircling Youji's neck. Then his hands were running down the other man's back, changing tact to begin stripping the clothes from him. The tight clubbing shirt was pulled off over his head and tossed aside.

Now I was hard again. Damn they were hot together. Even my best fantasies didn't compare to this. Aya slowly undressing Youji, stripping his clothing off, kissing his way over Youji's lean body, neck, shoulders, chest, stomach and then....

I couldn't look away as Aya took Youji's cock into his mouth, the entire rather impressive length of it vanishing down his throat. And I had never suspected this of Aya. Never.

It was jarring really, to see something I had never even _imagined_ Aya doing, being made reality before my astonished gaze. His pace quickened, and Youji moaned softly just before he pulled away and smiled at Aya. "That's enough. I intend to fuck Ken for having you. That's my right, Aya. He took something that wasn't his, and now he has to give me my due compensation."

Staring at what I was going to have thrust upon me... or in me more precisely... I have to admit I was not without a reservation or two. Okay, I'm no virgin, and I wasn't one when Aya first had me, but there were cocks and there were cocks and Youji was... scary big to me.

Which made me wonder how Aya could take that inside of him and still be tight on me. Maybe that was why I'd had to fuck him so hard I hurt now. He was used to Youji's tree and all I had to give him had been my twig. All right, maybe that was an exaggeration. Maybe Youji wasn't that big and I'm not that small. But... damn the man was hung. No wonder he had more customers served than an average fast food place.

The blonde grabbed me under the shoulders and lifted me so that I was bent over the bed, on my knees, ass presented for his use.

Heart pounding I watched Aya pour some lube into his hand and slick up his lover's erection.

Well, I deserved this. I had come slinking in here like a thief and fucked Aya... though he wasn't any more a victim of rape than I was. Every time he came to my room I wanted him. And maybe he'd wanted me enough to play the silence game to see how far I was willing to go to have him.

Now he knew.

Youji dropped to his knees behind me and I felt the head of his cock brush the crack of my ass before he pulled my butt cheeks apart and pressed himself to my anus. Not in, just letting me feel what was going to happen.

I took a deep breath and tried to relax.

"Ne, I don't want to sit all the way over here and watch," Aya complained softly. He crawled down the bed and sat, legs spread, wincing at the pain in his wounded thigh. "Kuso," he hissed.

Youji sighed, reaching out to take Aya's partially erect cock in his hand. "You'll never learn, Aya. So stubborn. Take another pill."

"Hn.. and fall asleep before I get my turn in him? I don't think so, Kudo." Aya sighed when Youji started to stroke him. "Not yet baka, wait until you're fucking him."

"He'll have to ride you, Aya. Your leg's too torn up for you to fuck him. And if I wait to get you off until I'm close, you won't be able to get it up again to do him."

"I may not be able to anyway, so, just let's do this my way for once."

"Your way?" Youji questioned softly, and took his hand away.

"Dammit, Yotan!" Aya snarled, getting angry now.

I looked at Aya. Did I dare say what was in my mind? What the hell. In for a pinch...

"I could take you in my mouth, Aya," I offered quietly.

Amethyst eyes regarded me for a moment as he considered my offer. Then he smiled and scooted forward until I could reach him. "Do it."

I opened my mouth and took him in, and he moaned, the fingers of his left hand locking in my hair, his free hand resting lightly on my shoulder, caressing me a bit.

I was between the Heaven of Aya's touch, and the Hell of Youji's cock which at any moment was going to impale me.

Youji's weight pressed against my ass, but he didn't enter me, he was leaning forward to kiss Aya, his hands running over Aya's shoulders and chest, flicking at his nipples with expert fingers, dropping his head to lick them.

Aya groaned and his hips bucked slightly, driving his length into my throat, almost choking me.

They kissed, and it got awkward for me while they did, their bodies pressing against me, Youji's groin jamming into my ass, pressing my hard-on painfully into the edge of the mattress.

Didn't matter. I was in for the pound now... An ass pounding to be precise.

Already this day had been too long for me. One cock too long. Mine. In Aya.

Serious mistake. And it was about to get a second even longer and bigger cock far to long.

Youji's in _my_ ass.

Then there was a finger inside me and my hips lifted as I reacted, trying to get away from the none too gentle probing. A hand pressed down on my back, stopping me, Youji's hand. Another hand caressed over my shoulders. Then a voice caressed my mind, "Easy Ken. It's okay. Just breathe and think about what you did to me... the pleasure you had. This is the payment for that. Take the punishment."

And I trembled. But even I didn't know if it was from fear or the sudden spark of desire that flamed though me at the choked sound of Aya's voice. I was doing that to him. Me. My mouth.

He moaned and leaned back on his elbows and I could see up the length of his body, over the smooth skin of his flat stomach and sleekly muscled chest to his face, to his eyes. Eyes that smoldered with passion.

And I knew why we'd always been in total darkness when he came to me. Because if I'd ever seen this heat in his gaze I would have know so many of his tight held secrets.

Aya, cold, emotionless Aya was that way to keep control of a passionate nature that rivaled the heat of a volcanic eruption.

There was a second finger in me, a bit more gentle, opening me up, readying me. A third joined it, moving in with a harder thrust and I grunted. It had hurt.

Punishment. For having Aya. Youji still angry with me for fucking _his_ lover. For having Aya who was uke only to him.

"Hurry up," Aya told his lover. "He's going to make me cum before you even start."

A soft laugh was Youji's only reply to Aya. Me, I felt his fingers moving into me and out again. But they were gone before I could even get used to them. And I felt the head of Youji's prick at the tight ring of muscle and took a deep breath, before letting it out slowly.

But even that didn't help me when Youji finally pushed in I thought I was going to crack in half and my teeth scraped along Aya's length. I heard Aya sharply indrawn breath and eased up, worried that I was going to be punished severely for that little lapse.

Instead I felt his hips buck uncontrollably and heard him groan louder than any sound he'd ever made in my room. No wonder Aya showed up in my bed more frequently just after missions. He liked a bit of pain with his pleasure.

Damn. There were so many things I was discovering about Aya tonight that I had never suspected.

Shit! And then I was suddenly getting an education about his blonde lover as the man started to move inside me, slow and careful, letting me adjust, letting me catch my breath, letting me learn his rhythm so I could breathe with the slow rocking motion.

"Damn, Ken you are tight," he whispered in my ear as he gently bit my shoulder. His hands had me by the hips to guide our bodies together.

"Fuck him for me too, Youji," Aya moaned as I kept up the steady suction on his steel and satin cock. He tasted so good, and regardless of the pain I was in, I knew I had to make Aya's experience in my mouth a good one.

There was just something that warned me if Aya wasn't happy, Youji wasn't going to be either. And sure as hell my ass was going to get the punishment.

A low chuckle was all the answer Aya got. Youji's thrusting went deeper, and then he shifted one leg slightly and his next thrust had me seeing lightning... or possibly comets.. behind my closed eyes.

God he was good! Okay, scratch that. He was amazing. He hit the spot with such precision I _knew_ why he'd had so many customers served. Fast food hell. This was the most exquisite gourmet meal of fucking I'd ever felt. Not even Aya, good as he was, could match this.

And there I was. Mouth filled by Aya who gasped and moaned from what I was doing to him, with his blonde lover, Youji moving inside me. For a brief instant I almost started crying. Yeah, big bad assassin me, crying over being fucked. But dammit, this was a one-time thing and that knowledge hurt. For about three hard thrusts, and then my mind stopped worrying. Hell, my thought processes stopped. All there was in my world was the cock in my mouth and the one in my ass. And the building spiral of pleasure.

Then Aya's body tightened, his breathing hitched and he cried out, hips bucking, cum filling my mouth. "Ken! Ahhhh.... hnnnn..!" I swallowed. I wouldn't have lost the prize Aya just gave me if I'd been slapped by Farfarello at that moment. Not a chance. I held his softening length for a few moments until Aya was quiet, the last lingering flashes of his orgasm dissipated. He lay there on the bed, breathing hard, unmoving.

"He's... passed out..." Youji moaned in my ear. "He's all... right..." Youji managed a passion strained chuckle and his hand slid down my hip to find my throbbing cock and close on it. He started to pump, matching the pace of his expert touch with the speed of this equally expert cock inside me.

If the bed hadn't been holding me up, I would have collapsed in a sexually mind-dulled heap beneath him.

After that there are no memories of anything that could be termed coherent thought. There was only Youji, his cock. his hand and my screaming orgasm as he turned my brain into overcooked ramen.

Hot cum inside me and I shrieked as my own body let go, cum filling the blonde's hand.

Then there was darkness again for a bit, or maybe it wasn't anything but exhaustion dragging me into a post 'got my brains banged out' drowsiness. But I came dimly back to myself at the sound of their voices.

It was becoming a habit tonight. Waking up to them talking about me.

"You were right, Aya. He took the bait."

A soft chuckle in the darkness, then Aya's voice, "You were magnificent, as always, Yotan."

"We should get acting awards for this. He was really scared a few times, I swear he was."

"Hai. He was."

They moved, their bodies cradling me closer.

Listening to them in the warmth of my languid post-fuck daze, still right at the edge of sleep, I realized that I'd been set-up.

Bastards. Both of them.

I smiled as sleep, and the comfort of their embraces lulled me into dreams... dreams where jade eyes were joined by the amethyst ones... Jade and Amethyst were my lovers now.

Jade, Amethyst and Amber.

Together... always....

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owari

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