The first time

He, he, barrie18, remember what I told you about mind reading? Jishe, dear, I hope you will like this one, being a fan of Raoul and all. :)





Guy entered slowly inside Raoul’s quiet room. He slumped at his knees besides the bed, and watched carefully a dampened forehead and closed eyes. Raoul looked so at peace when he was asleep, and Guy loved that so much that he could not bring himself to end it. So he stared at the Blondie, head in one palm, letting the other caress slowly the naked chest. He could not resist anymore, so he leaned his head, and took out his tongue to lick a perfect pink nipple. Raoul arched his back a little and let out a moan, but did not open his eyes. He was away, in a dream, and he smiled a small childish smile, which made Guy’s heart melt when he raised his head. “What’s not to love about Raoul?” he pondered. If it was no Riki … but Guy tried not to think about it, but he couldn’t deny the fact that it was actually Riki that brought him and Raoul together … and back together. The one thing that he didn’t want was to take advantage of Raoul when he was asleep, especially since Raoul was so upset with him. So he caressed the Blondie’s hair and woke him up, slowly.

- C’mon, sleepy head, we need to talk.

It was his imagination, or was Raoul glad to see him? At the first blink of an eye; but not the second. Gush, the man was still royally pissed at Guy. Raoul adjusted his position and then pouted like a child. Guy didn’t know whether to laugh at him or to slap him silly.

- What is it that you want to say to me?

- Well, I can start by telling you that I had no idea it was Iason there, in the brothel room, with Riki. So it took me really by surprise, honestly, when I saw whom I shot.

- Geez, Guy, you really think this is about Iason? Altough it hurt to know that you could lie to me so easily.

- I didn’t lie to you.

Guy took one elegant hand and began placing little kisses on the palm. He loved sensing the heat at the wrist, the pulse. “How can someone so amazing be an artificial being?” Raoul shuddered a little, but didn’t withdrew his hand. For all that was worth, that was very pleasant. It felt like he was wooed, and that was strange, because he had always been the one doing the courtship; even with a hotheaded like Iason. Why the mongrel? An … ex-pet? The thought merely made him laugh. Yes, Iason had no idea what kind of trouble they got themselves into. Guy looked up at him with sorrowful eyes.

- Tell me what you want, Raoul.

- You know … well what I want.

Guy fell pensive for a while.

- You need proof.

He said it matter of factly.

- What have you done all this time? You know, here, with Riki?

- I wouldn’t lie to you. I’d tried … but he rejected me. He’s in love with Iason.

- And … you?

- Me … not that sure anymore.

Guy let himself in a chair by the bed, never freeing Raoul’s beautiful hand.

- I’m going to explain some things to you, and I hope you will understand.

Raoul nodded.

- Riki is something special. He always was. Even at Guardian, he was always set on some sort of upheaval, of shaking the boundaries. He got everybody fired up, even as a twelve year old. I fell in love with that Riki. And it was not only me; other boys, too, wanted to be next to him, and it was not about the sex, Raoul. He was able to make us believe that it was all possible, that there was still life for us, out there, beyond the slums, beyond Guardian. I hated Iason for taking that Riki away from me, … from us. Your Blondie friend squashed my hope when he turned Riki into a pet. Because, you see, it was impossible; if Riki was broken, who would be there for us? Me, I could be a pet, or a whore, as well as anyone else. But not Riki. Don’t get me wrong, I was happy being with him; but maybe because I was also proud, because I was entrusted with the noble position of being the guardian of our beacon of hope. That’s why I didn’t want to leave him in the brothel, even if it could cost me my life. And, here, at Dana Bahn, Riki came back to us. When I saw him brooding new plans, daring, impossible, even if he didn’t let me back into his bed, … I said to myself: “That look in his eyes is back! He is Riki!” And now, I see that your Blondie friend did not change our Riki; he couldn’t. It is impossible. So, maybe, I’m not that mad anymore, and I think that I can let him go.

Guy’s monologue came to an end. He looked into Raoul’s eyes, waiting. Raoul caressed his cheek.

- I don’t know what to say, Guy. But I’m afraid that you, all of you, won’t succeed against Jupiter. She’s poweful, scary, you have no idea. Iason did not want to break Riki; he pushed things too far like a child that doesn’t know his hands are too strong when they are holding a precious fragile creature to their chest. Jupiter, on the other hand, won’t hesitate. I have to give it to your little friend; he has my admiration, because he took Iason down from his precious stall. But, Guy, … about us, … how can I know what I mean to you? Really?

- I won’t press you, Raoul. I will just wait for the moment when I can show you. And if does not come, I will stay next to you, every single day, loving you. I know you have every reason to not trust me, but love, it can be just a seed that it will grow in time. Just let me love you.

Raoul’s eyes were shining.

- Hey, that was supposed to be my part. Or you use tricks to get under the sheets with me?

Guy faked a composed countenance.

- I would not dare an attempt at your virginity.

And they both laughed because that was how things really were between them. Relaxed, no tension, just good will, and peace, that both needed before the storm that waited just around the corner.



“Where did everybody go? What’s with all this silence? It’s cold, I feel … alone … “



- So, Riki, I set up my portion of the code, but you know that we need the other Blondies on our side, to complete it. The stakes are high. If the code is not complete, we may not be able to destroy Jupiter, and also we can determine impossible disaster to happen. The world will be at chaos, the destruction sequence will be activated and we will all be dead.

Iason’s voice was steady, but Riki couldn’t help a joke:

- Are you getting hysterical? If so, I would gladly obliged with a slap so you come up to your senses.

The murderous look in Iason’s eyes left no need for words. Riki was indeed having a great time laughing at him and it got on Iason’s nerves once too many times. With his usual speed and swiftness, he grabbed Riki’s wrist and threw him on the bed, with him on top. He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled, until Riki uttered a painful sound.

- That hurts, asshole.

- Good, that means I have all your undivided attention. Let me talk to the others. I will use my authority to bring them around. It will be hard, but, …

- Iason, we already got them on our side.

- What do you mean?

- I will show you, but I must have you promise that you won’t punish them. I know you are the big boss and all…

- What … did … they … do?

Iason’s eyes were fierce, and Riki sighed.

- I knew you would be difficult.

- Riki!

- Ok, ok, so they took a trip to the wild side. With my friends.

- What do you mean?

- They … fucked.

- ?!

- Each of my mongrels got a Blondie as a lover.

- You did what?

- Hey, why are you so upset?

- They’re Blondies! They are not supposed to …

- What? Fuck mongrels?

Riki pushed Iason aside, angrily.

- Aren’t you a tad hypocritical here, Iason? After you took me, given Guy to Raoul?

- It’s different. We’re special. There will be no order left.

- Oh, no, Iason, there will be order, just not your kind of order. So, before jumping to your conditioning, preaching me what it means to be a Blondie, I think you should watch.

Riki helped Iason from the bed, and guided him to a chair before a monitor.

- Just press this button.

Then Riki slumped between Iason’s legs, and took out the half hard organ, slightly prepared by their little riff raff in the bed.

- Watch and enjoy, he ordered, and he engulfed Iason’s cock in his mouth.

Images of Blondies and mongrels started rolling before Iason’s eyes. He could not help a gasp, seeing Pelias Erin all lost in a young mongrel’s embrance, encircling him with his slender legs. His dick woke up in full attention watching the two copulate.

- Pelias Erin! This Blondie did not even attend pet shows!

- Well, said Riki with an evil grin, letting a little Iason’s cock, he does not get off on pet shows. What he needs is a mongrel shaft between his buttcheeks, ramming hard.

- Oh, Riki, I had no idea this guy is so sensual.

Riki bit a little Iason’s engorged tip, making him yelp.

- If you had known, would you have fucked him?

Iason gasped when Riki returned to his skillful blowjob techniques, not waiting for an answer. Images of Blondies pairing mongrels flew before the eyes of the Head of Tanagura Syndicate, and his release came quickly, filling his lover’s willing mouth. Spent, with ragged breath, he whispered.

- I cannot believe how hungry for sex they are.

- It seems that you and Raoul are not the only fuckable Blondies around, Riki answered, while smugly licked his lips.

- Hey, you have your own, so make sure I won’t catch you eyeing any of these Elites, Riki.

His tone was severe, but Riki didn’t mind. Now standing, he bent and kissed Iason deeply.

- You can be scary when you’re jealous, but I like you.

Iason grabbed Riki’s dick through the pants.

- Why didn’t you tell me you have a voyeuristic streak in you? How many times have you watched those? Maybe I could have done something to make your fantasies come true.

- Hmmm… Like you and Raoul fucking in front of me?

- You … mongrel!

But Riki escaped Iason’s grip this time and ran away, laughing. He let Iason get to him by the door, and enjoyed the sensous kiss cast upon his lips.

- Please, Iason, do it to me.

Which Iason did not mind, especially since he could not get enough of Riki pleading to be taken.



“Who are you? I don’t recognize you! Please, don’t leave!”



When Katze entered Riki’s room at Dana Bahn, he did not expect the sight before his eyes. His former master, half naked, sprawled on the bed, a cigarette in his head, blowing smoke towards the ceiling. Riki, pacing the room, was giving him the last update.

- Oh, Katze, I’ve been expecting you.

Katze thought the look on Iason’s face was priceless, and cursed inwardly for not being able to take a picture.

- What are you doing here, Katze?

- As always, boss, breaking riches’ access code and delivering it to the needy.

- You …

- Iason, leave Katze alone. After all, he hooked us up or something. So, be a little grateful and let him do his job.

And Katze did, sitting before the computer, and starting to upload his part of the deal. Iason ignored Riki:

- Why are you doing this, Katze?

- Why do you want to know?

- You served the system all your life.

- So did you.

- I have my reasons. Riki.

- And I …

Katze turned so Iason could see his face.

- … am a mongrel.

His face was gleaming with pride and he turned to his typing, a triumphant smile never leaving his lips.



“Oh, no, what is happening?”