Dark Rock/Netto

I wrote this months ago for a friend of mine in exchange for her paying attention long enough to write.

she requested Dark Rockman/Netto and so she gets Dark Rockman/Netto...

Disclaimer:Chaos doesn't own Rockman.exe so don't sue.

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Netto shivered, his arms wrapping around himself as he stared at the darkness around him. He was standing in what appeared to be a room of some sort, with no windows or doors or even a light. He had no idea of how he got there, he had simply opened his eyes and he was there.

Cold, familiar laughter echoed through the room, the sound chilling Netto to the bone. He shivered, shimmying backwards until his back met the wall. His frightened eyes glanced around the room, searching for the source of the laughter.

There was nothing and then He was there. He stepped out of the shadows, cold red eyes regarding Netto with something that might have been amusement, but was closer to malevolence.

"Are you afraid?" He asked, cocking his head to the side as he studies the young human. Netto hissed at him, eye flashing dangerously as he moved to stare defiantly at the navi that was oh so similar to his Rockman. He could handle being locked in a room with Dark Rockman, what he couldn’t handle was being locked in a dark room alone.

"Never” Netto growled out, meeting the dark navi’s unnerving gaze evenly, without flinching. Dark Rockman smirked at him, looking at him as though a cat would a mouse.

"Good..." He whispered, stalking around Netto like a panther would it’s prey. His red eyes gleaming as he paced through the shadows. Netto watched him warily, his body tensed for an attack. He struggled to think, his eyes tracking the navi’s movements, thankful for the wall at his back.

The navi grinned to himself, well aware of the eyes that tracked his every movement. In a sudden show of speed, he dashed at the young human, pinning him to the wall.

"Are you afraid now?" He purred, looking deep into the blue eyes before him, his breath ghosting over Netto’s face. The brunet suppressed the impulse to shudder, knowing it would only egg the other on and met his gaze evenly.

"You don't scare me..." Netto hissed back, looking brave despite the fear that still shone in his eyes. Dark Rockman's smirk gew wider as he leaned forward.

"Good." He whispered into Netto's ear. Netto shivered, feeling the navi's breath puff over the sensitive skin of his neck.

"S-stop that." He protested, pressing his hands against Dark Rockman's chest, trying to push him away as the Navi began to lick and suck at his neck. Netto let out a squeal as the navi bit him, hard. He felt rather than heard the navi's chuckles, his deep voice rumbling against Netto's ribcage.

"Do you fear me Netto-chan?" He asked, tongue dipping into Netto's ear. The human shivered, though he was unsure whether it was from fear... or from pleasure. He shook his head, not trusting his voice.

"Do you fear me? Or is it perhaps, something more?" Hands traced down his chest, caressing here and there, dipping beneath his shirt, playing with his nipples. Netto let out a moan, unable to think with those hands, his hands running over his skin.

"Do you long for me? Do you dream of me, of my hands touching your body, burning your skin with my caresses?" He barely registered the words hissed into his ear, but when he did it brought him back to himself. Brought him back to remembering that this was wrong, oh so very wrong and that he shouldn't be doing this.

"I-I thought I told you to cut it out?" He cried out, once again pushing against the navi's chest, trying to force him away from him. But alas it was no good, Dark Rockman's strength was beyond that of a mere human's. The navi pulled away from his neck with a smirk, hands bunching in the fabric of Netto's shirt and tearing it off.

"Cut what out Netto-chan? Your Heart?" He asked innocently, gloveless hands tracing a pattern over Netto's heart. The human boy shivered again as the room's ventilation made itself known. "Why would I need to do that? I already have it." He smirked again and leaned forward, lips barely brushing the human's.

He stayed there waiting, finally Netto couldn't take it any longer and deepened the kiss, arms sliding up to wrap around the Navi's neck. He could feel the navi's smirk as his tongue dipped into his mouth to duel with his own, felt his hand as it slid down his back, squeezing his buttocks. He moaned, giving in to it completely.

"Netto, Netto, Netto. What are they going to do with you?" Dark Rockman chided, pulling away to stare down at his victim. Netto's eyes were glazed, his skin trembled beneath his fingertips.

"What are they going to do with you Netto-chan?" He asked again, trailing one hand down Netto's cheek to rest against the young man's neck. He smirked, feeling the human's pulse race at his touch.

"What would they do if they found out?" He kissed him again, one hand caressing his cheek as the other focused on getting the other's shorts off. His own clothing disappeared at a thought. Netto closed his eyes, leaning against the wall behind him, allowing the navi to do as he pleased. Dark Rockman nuzzled his neck, loving the control he was exerting over the situation. "How your body calls out for my touch."

Somewhere in his mind, Netto registered what was about to happen, but he couldn't bring himself to move. He let out a groan as Dark Rockman's teeth sank into the already abused flesh of his neck.

"How your mind yearns for my presence" It was true, even though he dreaded it he alway looked forward to seeing the dark navi. It made chills run down his spine and it scared him that maybe one day, someone would find out and condemn him for it.

"What would they do Netto-chan? If they found out that you, their darling savior, are in love with your enemy." Another kiss, a warm body pressing him up against the wall. His legs being lifted, wrapped around a strong waist.

"And not just any enemy, an enemy that wears your brother's face." Netto shivered, looking up at the male above him. His eyes gleamed down at him, their blood red glow chilling and yet somehow comforting. No this was not his brother, this was not Rockman.

But they would condemn him for it just the same.

"I-...I" He tried to find the words, unsure of whether he was protesting or agreeing. He was silenced by a pale finger against his lips, he looked up into those mad red eyes, confused.

"They say I'm insane, but you Netto-kun, you are the insane one." Dark Rockman cackled, fingers slipping inside Netto's most sacred of places, stretching him in ways he'd never been stretched before. It hurt and yet, it felt good all the same. He cried out, legs wrapping tighter around the Navi's waist.

"And you're afraid, so very very afraid that someone will find out, that someone will come to thier senses and see just how sick you are." The fingers were gone now, but in their place was something much larger. Something that throbbed and pulsed, searing hot against his entrance.

"Because deep down you know exactly how twisted and vile you are." He let out a scream as Dark Rockman penetrated him, thrusting hard into his body. He pulled out and pushed in again, making sure to hit that one spot that made Netto see stars.

Netto threw his head back, resting it against the wall as he stared at the ceiling, biting at his lip as he let out a low moan. Dark Rockman moved in him, shaking his body with the force of his thrusts. Dark Rockman smirked widely, watching the human thrash beneath him. He reached a finger underneath Netto's chin, forcing the boy to stare into his eyes.

He grinned down at him, smile both grotesque and beautiful. Blood red eyes staring down like a predator's, no matter how much Netto wanted to escape he would always be there. "Because deep down you know, you're just like me." He whispered and faded into the darkness just as Netto screamed his name one last time.

Netto woke up with a gasp, sitting up in his bed and gazing around the darkness that was his room. He wasn't quite sure whether to be relieved that it was all just a dream... or disappointed. He moved to get out of bed, pausing and making a face as he discovered that his sheets were sticky, an after affect of the dream. The screen of Rockman's PET flickered on, lighting up the room.

"Netto-kun? Are you alright?" He asked, green eyes worried, a frown on his face as he regarded the boy. Netto stared at him for a second, mentally comparing the similarities between Rockman and his other.

They were nothing alike. Rockman was good, Dark Rockman was evil. Rockman was kind and caring, Dark Rockman would strangle you with your own intestines for the fun of it. Rockman was his brother, Dark Rockman was unbelievably sexy. Netto frowned, he did not just think that... Did he?

Rockman coughed nervously, deliberately not looking at the wet patch on Netto's bed. Netto started, eyes clearing slightly as they refocused. "I'm fine Rockman... just a bad dream" He said, tossing the wet blankets on the floor. He would get those in the morning.

"Just a bad dream..." He repeated, pulling the blankets at the foot of the bed up to cover him. He turned away from Rockman, burying his face in the pillow, trying to return to sleep.

"Sometimes bad dreams come true." Rockman whispered into the darkness, watching his operator sleep.

Owari...