Becoming Insane

“Tyki Mikk…” The Noah turned and saw Allen standing by the other window. Tyki took a moment to take in how different Allen was, including his Innocence. He hadn’t noticed before how much Allen’s innocence had changed because it hadn’t been invocated. His left hand was more elegantly elongated, with long and slender fingers. The other had a more clownish appearance, like a cartoon-like glove had been placed on it. Around his shoulders, he had a cape that met at a mask that he had pulled over his face. He looked just like the name the Earl had said it possessed. ‘The Crowned Clown’. The mask concealed most of his face, but the way he was frowning showed he was in a very grim mood.



“Exorcist Allen Walker.” Tyki greeted him back and smiled. “It seems like destiny, don’t you think? First you strip a Noah to his underwear playing cards, then we meet again. Twice.”



Allen pulled his hood off to reveal his scar along his left eye had grown longer and seemed to drip down his chin. “It’s not really destiny. I’ve stripped many men to their underwear when playing cards.”



Tyki chuckled and walked over to the bed, hearing Allen shift as he watched him. “But did you ever meet them again? Oh my, what a mean thing to say…and your innocence,” He paused and at the bed, he glanced towards the Exorcists’ left arm. He gave an evil grin as he murmured, “I’m was surprised when the Earl told me it, and you, survived. I’m pretty sure I destroyed that arm.”



This time, Allen smiled right back, a cheeky but angry sort of grin that made Tyki shiver with revulsion, and also with anticipation. He was ready to wipe that smirk off of his lips and destroy him completely this time, and make sure nothing was left of him or that innocence of his. The Exorcist lifted his left hand and said, “Well it seems you didn’t. It’s right here, after all…”



It was a long pause before Tyki let his ‘white’ side disappear and pulled his dark hair back. “I see. Well then, it looks like you and I are going to fight again. The look in your eyes doesn’t tell me much, but I know you’re not happy…”



Allen opened his mouth to say something, but didn’t. He swallowed his words and ran for Tyki, his voice ringing and crying out, “Clown Belt!”



Dozens of straps flew out and grabbed Tyki to hold him as Allen came barreling towards him, but as Allen hit and they collided into the wall, he sent them right through it into the next room. Tyki wasn’t injured yet; he had his shield up and was holding against Allen’s arm with all he had. Growling, he pushed Allen and sent him back far enough to give him time to bring out his Tease. He called them out, and felt them slither out of his body, from his arms up to his shoulders, and when they were out, he sent them after Allen. They went for the Exorcist, letting out a chattering scream as they all swarmed to him. As they hit, they were immediately shredded to nothing. The cloak around Allen’s shoulders had grown in size and completely enveloped him in order to ward off the danger to him. Tyki took his chance and ran for him, taking a few steps on the air to build a bit of height and maybe catch him from up above, but Allen was quick and had him blocked. “I don’t hate you boy. I have no reason to hate you... What are you thinking?”



Allen gritted his teeth and using his clown belt, he whirled Tyki around and let him go, sending him into another wall, which he passed through. He ended up in the hallway of the upper floor of the building. It was hardly a blow that could have kept Tyki off of his feet and since he had kept himself from being knocked into a wall, he had only a few bumps. Allen soon appeared in the hallway after him and watched him steadily. “That’s right, you can pass through objects at will…”



“Had you almost forgotten, boy?” Tyki asked and sent another flurry of Tease at him. A resounding scream echoed as they were slashed like the previous cluster. “I have the privilege to touch anything in this world that I choose…but your innocence is different. It doesn’t apply to ‘this world’ so I can’t choose to avoid it. It’s annoying.” Tyki charged at him and watched as he leapt up and swirled in the air, his Innocence shining as he prepared to use it. Tyki’s Tease came out again and charged for Allen, becoming destroyed for a third time by Allen’s Innocence. My Tease won’t work on him. Not unless they get a chance like before, He thought as he stood opposite of Allen, and I have a feeling that won’t happen a second time. Tyki passed into another room that was much larger than the others, and with a lounging sofa and a few overturned chairs it could have been a family room at one time. He stood to one side of the place in the wall he had come through and waited. In a moment, Allen came charging through, his Crowned Clown using force to break down the wall.



Tyki took the chance and in one swift motion, reached up and took Allen’s arms both into a hold with his star shaped shields, holding them in place tightly by connecting the two crooks on each together. They made a makeshift set of handcuffs and Tyki grinned as the Exorcist struggled. His Innocence was on the side of the shield where it wouldn’t harm Tyki, and it seemed that for now, Allen Walker was in no position to really use much strength, yet it seemed odd to Tyki. He should have gotten stronger with his upgrade of his innocence, so why wasn’t he working harder to get away?



A pulse ran through him and he felt pressured again, pressured and pushed to kill the boy he had a hold of. It should have been easy enough to release and quickly kill this boy, but something pulled him to a different place, and made him think a moment. Allen continued to struggle and push against Tyki’s hold on him, but he could only move so much. His strength was great, but in this uncomfortable position that didn’t allow much movement, he only jerked Tyki back and forth a little. The Noah pressed the niches of the shields together and a small sound emitted from Allen. “Come on Exorcist, tell me what you’re thinking…” Tyki said in his ear. Allen jerked away and unable to help but smile, Tyki charged forward with Allen, planning to smash him into a wall, but Allen did some quick thinking. He lifted his feet just beforehand and as his feet hit, he kicked off and they both rebounded back, knocking over a chair and almost hitting the sofa. After they both stumbled a moment, Tyki landed on top of Allen, his taller and slightly heavier body pressing him into the floor.



On top of Allen, Tyki held him tightly and leaned over, chuckling into his ear. “It feels like you’re not really trying, Walker…”



Again, he jerked away and Tyki leaned in further, licking his ear. The smaller body shuddered and it wasn’t one of revulsion or fear, for Allen’s legs squirmed ever so slightly when he did that. Tyki’s eyes glinted as he had an idea. He pulled Allen up and brought him over to the sofa, laying him gruffly on his stomach. Using skillful hands, he separated the two shields and pressed Allen’s hands into the small of his back using the flat side of one. The Exorcist let out a discomforted sound and squirmed again. At the moment, he wasn’t sure what to think of Tyki’s actions. The Noah made the shield disappear and using his power, he sunk his hand into Allen’s body slowly, relishing the noises Allen made in his uneasiness of being touched on the inside. He took the time to explore the inside of Allen’s body, feeling along his lower half. From the bottom of his ribcage, he felt along down to his intestines and through his reproductive organs, back up to his ribcage and then his lungs, which made Allen cough slightly as Tyki passed through one of them. Allen began panting as he lingered there in his chest. “W-What are you doing? Aren’t you going to kill me?”



Tyki’s heart pounded at the mention of killing Allen, and his eyes slanted as he resisted the urge to crush the lung his hand was inside. “Sure enough, but I’d thought I would play with you a little. It’s so sad though, that you couldn’t fight me…”



Allen stopped panting and his breath calmed a little. Tyki pulled his hand out and thought a moment of what he could do next with the young boy in front of him. Sure enough, a courageous person deserved the death that he had tried to give Allen before, but he didn’t feel like he could give him that kind of a death again. A strange tightness in his chest at the thought made him wonder if he could do it at all. Such nonsense! I should be able to kill this insignificant worm, Tyki thought, plunging his hand into his chest one more time and feeling for the pumping organ that was his heart. He wrapped his hand around it, but immediately pulled back again, as if burned.



“Your…Innocence repaired your heart?” Tyki muttered in disgust. “The Earl was right, your innocence isn’t normal…”



Allen took advantage of Tyki’s surprise and shoved himself back and because Tyki had stopped using the shields as cuffs on Allen’s wrists, he was flown back in his surprise. Allen rounded on him with his innocence and would have struck, had Tyki not had one shield ready to block him. The force that Allen struck with made the floorboards crack and break a little. “I won’t ever let you touch my heart again, Tyki Mikk.”



The look of surprise was gone from Tyki’s face and it was replaced with a leering look as he steadied himself with the hand that had no shield up and pushed up, barely forcing Allen back. “You make such intimate words Allen.” He said with a smile and relaxed back a little, then shot his hand up and attacked Allen with a flurry of Tease. He didn’t have time to fight them off and was hit with a few. They sunk into his skin as he stumbled back in surprise. Before they could begin eating at Allen’s insides, Tyki stepped up and watched as the Tease slithered out of him in shreds. “Your Innocence really protects you.”



Allen nodded. “I am connected to it body and soul. It won’t let you or your Tease hurt me.”



Nodding, Tyki stepped forward, walking to him in long and timed strides. Allen tensed slightly, but realized that he was in no danger, for the moment. He knew that if Tyki got any closer, he could attempt something that wouldn’t be blocked well, but he took the chance. Tyki stepped up close to him and grinned down at him. “I suppose you’re lucky then, boy.”



Allen didn’t flinch, answer, or move. He continued to stare up at Tyki and watch his every move out of the corners of his eyes while he stared into Tyki’s. Allen’s eyes twitched towards one of Tyki’s hands that moved up and reached for his face, letting it caress him. The soft feel of the glove made Allen shiver and before he could relax any, he backed up a bit. “Don’t touch me.”



“Oh ho!” Tyki chuckled and moved closer, bringing up his left hand as the shield materialized and he had the point against Allen’s belly, digging in a little. “Sensitive are we? Well let me indulge myself, boy. I want to look at you a minute.”



With a wolfish grin on his face, Tyki reached up with his right hand, pausing when Allen’s Innocence pointed against his own stomach. He looked down and his grin turned to an amused smile. Allen was still glaring as he muttered, “Just so we’re even…”



“Yes. Best make it fair…” Tyki agreed then continued moving his hand up to the cheek of the Exorcist he had before him. There was a light sound in the back of Tyki’s throat as he made that feeling submit inside of him again. Couldn’t it just leave him alone for more than a minute? All he wanted to do, was play with him a little before he really tried to kill him, was that so hard? Tyki traced the scar from Allen’s forehead down to his cheek. “A cursed life, huh? I feel a little sorry for you, Exorcist.”



The boy jerked his head away and looked towards the wall. “It’s nothing. I’ve become accustomed to it.”



While Allen’s face didn’t change, his tone sounded sad. Tyki shook his head and put a heavy hand on his shoulder, forcing him to sit down on the couch as he leaned over him. Instantly on guard again, Allen pressed his Innocence further into his stomach as a warning, but Tyki paid it no mind. He used both hands, letting the shields fall away as he did, and pulled Allen’s up above his head, forcing him to lay back on the small couch. Realizing that he had let Tyki get the upper hand, he started to struggle, but Tyki just made his hands tighter. Bringing his legs up to maybe kick him away, he was surprised when they passed right through him. Since his legs had no Innocence attached to them, they could go right through him and they did. Tyki rested one knee on the sofa and looked down at the boy. He was under the control of the power bestowed by Noah again. That same power that urged him to kill the Exorcist, and his phony ideas, so his phony God could rot away and the stories that came with him could die forever. He scrutinized the boy underneath him and grabbed his chin gruffly, turning his face from one side to another. Allen huffed and tried jerking his chin away. “W-What are you doing?”



Tyki was quiet a minute, then he took hold of Allen’s knee and pushed it away from him, making himself solid against Allen’s body again in between his legs. He pressed close, his and Allen’s noses almost touching. “I’m going to kill you, Exorcist. First, though, I’m going to really disgrace you. I’ll make you so unrecognizable, your dear friends won’t be able to tell who you are.”



While he kept a hand on Allen’s, he used his free one to run it up his leg. The young man jumped and tried jerking his leg away, but Tyki gripped it hard to force him to stop. When it stopped for a moment, he slid it up the rest of the way to his hip and squeezed gently. Instantly, Allen’s body shuddered and he dipped his head back. His cheeks blushed a little in embarrassment, or maybe shame. Tyki grinned as he saw how this humiliated him and he moved his hand up further, moving up to his chest, where he stroked him through the fabric. Another tremor ran through the body underneath him and he smiled even more. “Do you like that, boy?”



“N-No!” Allen clamped his legs together hard to hopefully pin Tyki in his sides with his knees, but he missed again as Tyki let them pass through his body. When they collided together, Allen cringed from the pain that shot through them both and they were useless to him at the moment. Not wanting to give up, he pulled and jerked on his hands, but Tyki had thought ahead and for double measure, he brought up one of his shields from his wrist and used the niche of the star shape to bind him there. Tyki’s fingers worked fast at unbuttoning the coat that bore the mark of the Exorcist and opened it up so his shirt underneath was exposed. It was tucked into the heavy and bulky belt that Allen wore, so he undid the buckle and pulled the shirt up, running his hand along the hot body he had in his hands. Another shiver welcomed his hands.



“You are far too sensitive, boy,” Tyki noted and stroked a nipple with his gloved hand. Allen’s lower half squirmed on the couch and the sight made Tyki growl under his breath. Under his weight and his hand, Allen looked helpless. He looked so fragile and almost breakable; it was a sad sight for such a great Exorcist as Allen to be in a position like this one. Tyki leaned in, pressing his hips into Allen’s and he was surprised that he moaned under his breath from the pleasure he received from such a small movement. He experimentally pressed more and he shivered this time. Tyki sighed and whispered, “Just…how far do I have to go until you’re broken?”



Allen stopped and looked up at the Noah above him. “W-What?”



Tyki leaned in even further and pressed his lips experimentally to Allen’s. There was an immediate struggle from Allen, but Tyki gripped his chin and held him in place. The taste of Allen’s lips was sweet, and they felt soft against his own. Does the rest of him feel this soft? He pulled back and used his teeth to pull the glove off of his free hand before tossing it aside and pressing his hand to Allen’s chest. His skin was hot, and he shivered when their skin made contact. It was softer than he expected. His hand traveled around, down to his stomach and along his side until it came to the waistband of his pants. He slid his fingertips down a little, along his hips until he felt Allen buck his hips at the touch. Tyki gripped hard as Allen struggled more and he looked up to his face to find pure hatred in his eyes. The stare made him shiver and he gave a grin, but it was halfhearted. “Do you hate me boy?”



Placing one knee on Allen’s stomach to keep him from moving his hips, he slid his fingers down into his pants, sliding his hand along to his front, where he began touching and fondling him in ways that he didn’t think the Exorcist would have ever thought someone else would do. Allen struggled more, but Tyki just held him down more. As Tyki began to gently rub him more and let his fingers glide along the sensitive areas of the young teen’s groin, the body relaxed under him and more labored breaths left Allen’s lungs. Watching him grow in his excitement made Tyki feel the same and instead of putting the intent of lustful torture into it, he was beginning to want him. He wanted this Exorcist now as he had never wanted another. This small and strong, but seemingly frail boy was exciting him without even trying to. Tyki closed in again for a kiss and he pulled Allen’s pants down to his thighs, exposing his penis that was slowly growing erect. While taking him into his hand again and stroking, Tyki took his hand back and quickly undid his own, failing to notice that Allen’s innocence had deactivated and his legs were now limp above his head. Even if Allen had quit struggling for the moment, Tyki took his hands again and held them tightly while he made a trail of kisses and licks down his chest, pulling the shirt up high to have more access to the pale skin he saw before him.



A moan from Allen surprised them both and Tyki’s head lifted up a minute, eyes wide as he stared through strands of black hair at the blue eyes that looked back at him through strands of white. Both of them were breathing heavily as they stared, unsure of what to think about that small sound that had escaped. It gave them both a moment to reassess what they were doing, and how they were beginning to feel about the whole thing. Tyki had imagined it, as a bit of fun before he killed Allen, and he didn’t think that any of this would affect him in any way but pleasing that side of him where Noah’s pleasure rang out in triumph in his head over the death of an Exorcist. There was too much enjoyment for the human side of him. It felt too good. Tyki took away one of his hands and shoved Allen’s pants down gruffly now and he earned a confused look from Allen Walker as he pulled his own down soon after. Immediately, he was on Allen, kissing him and fondling him more gruffly. This earned renewed struggles from the teen, but Tyki ignored them as he gripped hard. He bit Allen’s neck, then went to his ear and hissed, “I…will make you beg for mercy, boy…I will make you pay for thinking you could destroy me!”



Instantly, he flipped him over and held him down, rubbing his hips into his bottom while growling under his breath. Nothing but hate and rage coursed through him as he pressed him into the couch; his grip was probably leaving bruises at this point. Allen was trying to hide the sounds he was making, and his half-moans and half-cries of pain hung in the air as Tyki continued to molest him. Tyki thought Allen was done fighting since he wasn’t really struggling a lot. Either he had given up, or he was beginning to enjoy himself. A brief thought crossed his mind and he pulled back, wetting a finger with his saliva before running it down to Allen’s puckered entrance. He swirled around it a moment to let Allen get the idea, and was greeted with a gasp and a sharp and hoarse cry of, “N-No!”



Tyki covered his mouth with the gloved hand and he slid the finger of the other inside him, coaxing out a small shriek from Allen. He grimaced at the strange sensation of this new action. In his ‘white’ form, Tyki had heard of men doing this together behind closed doors from the various people he was around every day and he had also heard of the whores in the brothels letting men do it to them as well. Personally, the idea hadn’t been too appealing to him so he had never tried it. Now, though, the action seemed perfect to humiliate the Exorcist he had in his hands. After sliding one finger in and out of him, Tyki added another and there was a shiver throughout Allen’s body. He whimpered against Tyki’s fingers and almost rocked his hips, but stopped and Tyki felt his jaw tighten as if to grit his teeth. “If you like it just say so…” He whispered to him with a chuckle as he reached deep inside and prodded him in a place that made his hips jump and his whole body jolt. Tyki himself moaned at the sight and kept pressing Allen there, listening to the muffled moans crescendo and watching as the little body jerked and shake at the mercy of his fingers.



The Noah stopped pressing into him and he watched a minute, panting as he waited to see what Allen would do. More muffled whimpers made their way to his ears and Allen shook with what might have been the effort to not rock his hips and ask for more. Tyki had a feeling that this was what it was and he grinned. He positioned himself on the couch behind him and after adding a little saliva to his cock so it would go in easier and more comfortably for him, he lined up and let Allen know his intention by rubbing himself around the puckered skin again. The Exorcist jerked his head in an attempt to turn, but Tyki grasped his neck and forced it ahead. There was a moment of silence while they both readied themselves for what was to come and then Tyki slid inside.

Allen screamed and his legs thrashed, but Tyki cut him off by squeezing his throat and cutting away most of the air to his vocal cords. Light and airy sounds replaced the screaming as Tyki kept his grip, and let his body soak in the explosive pleasure that had shot through his groin and sent pulses to his brain, making his head spin. Immediately, he rocked his hips and moaned softly as the hand that wasn’t around Allen’s neck steadied his hips and kept him in place while he explored this new feeling.



Experimentally, he slid himself back and then pushed back in again. Allen twitched and choked out a little yelp before a small groan escaped him. How humiliating it must be, to feel the pain but enjoy it all the same… Tyki thought before he pulled out even further than before and pressed on again, pushing deep into him until that same jolting movement came from Allen. He rotated his hips and let his hand relax on Allen’s throat a minute, listening to him as he moaned and whimpered. Very subtly, Tyki could feel the others muscular buttocks rubbing him back, urging for more of that rotation. He gripped Allen’s neck again and pulled his head up, biting into his shoulder as he pressed into him firmly. As Allen bit back a pleasurable cry, Tyki chuckled into his ear. “Do you really enjoy this Allen Walker? Who knew there were any queers in the Black Order…”



Allen tried turning his head away, but Tyki made him keep it up and he continued digging his teeth into his shoulder, one hand reaching forward to play with his cock a little. Allen’s taut body was stretched out in this position, so that his muscles were outlined well and as he gently pulled away from Allen’s cock, he traced his fingers along he planes of the Exorcist’s skin, feeling the way his muscles rolled as his chest heaved, how they twitched as his delicate touch passed over them. The muscles in his jaw were tight and Tyki chuckled as he moved to his ear to whisper something to him, when he felt something wet on his hand. The smile disappeared from his face and a curious one took hold. He looked at Allen and saw that his eyes were closed and tears were falling, sliding down the scar on his cheek to his hand. He was whimpering and whispering something against Tyki’s hand that was on his throat and with a shred of mercy, he loosened it to hear him. “P-Please…just stop…end it…”



Tyki stopped holding him so tightly and let him rest gently in his arms. That pleading tone hit him and he felt a tugging feeling at his heart. A painful and sympathetic feeling that the Noah in him immediately tried to quell, but in order to figure out what it was, he forced himself to keep a hold of it. Was it sympathy, or maybe just his human side trying to tell him that this was wrong? He didn’t know. Softly, he lowered Allen to the couch and let him weep there on the moth-eaten cushions. Tyki didn’t hold onto Allen anymore, but he kept his hand on his back lightly for his own safety; in case Allen decided to fight back once more. Very gently, he began rocking his hips again, moving slowly instead of pounding into him as he had planned before. He sighed as he began moving, watching as Allen wept on the cushions, a moan making it’s way past his lips every now and again. Still moving his hips, he leaned forward and pressed his face into the small of Allen’s back, cradling him almost as his hands slid along the lean arms and then along his pecks, his fingers thumbing the small nipples as he went. He remembered that he still had one glove on and he pulled it off quickly before tossing it aside.



The young boy in his arms gripped the cushions and let Tyki finish up inside of him. He rocked his hips back and moaned in turn to the teasing way Tyki traced his fingers over him and slid in and out of him. Allen had thrown away his shame at this point, seeing as it did no good in this position where he didn’t know whether to fight back, or to hold onto something for dear life in preparation of his climax. They both became locked in the embrace of each other so subtly, they didn’t notice. Pushing and thrusting against each other more and more, Allen’s soft cries for more depth, and Tyki’s strong and easy comply each time seemed to make them meld together and form together a being made up of weaknesses, lust, passion, and a hint of hatred that they felt for one another.



It intensified until Tyki didn’t know if he could handle it anymore. His inner demons, human and Noah, were both fighting in his head like split personalities and they confused him to where he didn’t know what to do anymore. More on instinct than anything, Tyki continued moving in Allen, leaving soft kisses and taking small bites of his skin along his back to bring out more sounds from him. When suddenly, Allen’s hips bucked and he suddenly came without warning. As the teens lower half tightened, Tyki jumped as a wave flooded through him and he was thrusting more and more, working towards his own climax, which came soon after. It was a more alleviating and weightless experience than any time he had been with a woman, and he leaned forward, catching himself with the back of the couch before he could fall on top of Allen. He panted, staring down at the body underneath him, which wasn’t moving. Tyki reached out and brushed a strand of hair away, finding that Allen had passed out upon climaxing.



His cold fingertips brushed the flushed cheek and felt it’s warmth. He marveled at how the scar on his face didn’t hinder his looks, or the expressions he wore. Tyki sighed and pulled back, running his fingers through his hair to pull it back from his sweating face. Gently, he pulled out of Allen and laid him on his side, wincing when he saw the blood from when he first forced himself inside of him. He was still wearing his suit jacket, so he reached into the pocket of it and pulled out one of his handkerchiefs, using it to mop up Allen first and then himself. Since he would have no use for the small cloth anymore, he tossed it into a corner and pulled on his pants, throwing the Black Order jacket over Allen so he wouldn’t be cold after all that. Lighting a cigarette, he took one long drag and let the smoke drift from his mouth as he whispered, “The Earl’s gonna kill me.”



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