What Goes Bump in the Night

A.N.- Sort of a PWP, definitely AU. All I have to say for myself in defense is… I have no clue. This came out of nowhere. ^__^; This is meant to be read solely for fun. And I was kind of on a sugar-high when I wrote this, so no guarantees on how this turned out. Apologies for any mistakes as I didn’t have the usual amount of time to edit. Okay, I’m gonna go hide now! *flees*


What Goes Bump in the Night

By: shad0wg8

Takaba Akihito hunched his shoulders and shoved his fisted hands further into his jacket pockets. His breath puffed out into the cold October air as he walked down the back-streets of a rather shady part of town. He glanced around quickly before slipping into a dark alley, some of the tension leaving his shoulders once he was out of the open.

The trash cans to his left suddenly rattled and clanged, a black cat leaping out straight at his face, the creature hissing and yowling as it scampered away.

“S-shit!” Akihito exclaimed in fright, leaning against the alley wall as his heart thudded rapidly against his chest. He took a moment to catch his breath before pushing away from the crumbling brick and froze as a large shadow suddenly blocked the only way in, and out, of the small alley. His eyes darted about the small space, looking for an escape route, but he was out of luck. No back doors, no fire escapes, not even pipes that he could have used to scale the wall. The hulking shape took a step forward as Akihito took a step back, and then everything happened at once.

Akihito tripped over the fallen trash cans and went down, quickly scrambling to his feet again only to be grabbed from behind as a cloth was pressed over his nose and mouth. The air he gasped in through the cloth was nauseating; sickly sweet. He felt his eyes grow heavy, his body going lax as darkness swiftly carried him away.

***

Unfocused watery hazel eyes stared out across the hazy smoke filled room. A room filled with bodies that were distinctly not human. At least, most of them didn’t look human. But it was Halloween tonight, so it could have just been people in costumes, right? Akihito’s mind spun as he tried to understand what was happening, his head throbbing in tune to his rapid heartbeat.

He’d been ambushed in the alley, and then things got a little hazy. His first lucid memory had been waking up in a large, windowless room filled with other men and women who appeared to be about his age. All of them had been naked and collared, which had taken his foggy brain a moment to process. Why would they be naked? And collared?

His next shock had come when he’d tried to move and nothing had happened. He was completely immobile, his body refusing to budge an inch. His muscles wouldn’t obey. Panic quickly began to settle in after that as he realized even his voice had left him, the only sound leaving his throat short, jagged little pants. He lay there limply, wishing for all the world that he could run away as he saw the thug from the alley approach him, another behemoth of a man following on his heels. He was hauled up by both men and dragged down a short hallway before being brought out onto the small stage he now found himself on.

It didn’t take long to figure out what was happening once he was up on stage. He was manhandled about to show off his body as an announcer highlighted his good points. And then the bidding began. This had to be some kind of joke… right? Naked, collared, paraded about on stage in front of large audience of patrons. He was being sold off as a sex slave?! But… how? And why? It didn’t make any sense. Akihito knelt on the stage, supported by the two goons, his head held up by the chain connected to the collar wrapped uncomfortably snug about his neck. He wanted to pass out again. Or wake up. Maybe it was all just a bad dream, a horrible nightmare. He desperately gulped in air, his breathing becoming faster and more erratic, tears borne of fear and frustration slipping down his delicate face. His body trembled with each ragged breath, his chest rising and falling rapidly, and as the announcer loudly and triumphantly shouted out “SOLD!” Akihito fell into the welcoming arms of darkness.

He woke up still naked and collared, still terrified, and still unable to move. He was cradled in the lap of an exceptionally handsome man with long silvery-blonde hair and clever eyes that were a soft shade of violet that almost seemed grey. Akihito was stunned by the man’s beauty, and the warm friendly smile that graced his lips when he saw that the boy was conscious. A smile that hinted of things to come that Akihito really didn’t want to think about. He’d been bought by a man. Which meant he was going to… He couldn’t even finish the thought.

“H-help… me, please… I…” His voice faded in and out as he struggled to make his throat work. More tears threatened to spill as he lay limp and utterly helpless in the man’s arms.

“There’s no need to cry little one. The paralysis will wear off soon and then we can go home.”

A hand began to stroke his back in soothing circles, the gesture oddly calming considering who it was coming from.

“H…ome?”

“Yes, and I think my kitten will like you a lot.”

K-kitten?! Just what the hell was going on here Akihito screamed in his mind. What the heck was he talking about?

“I must warn you though… If he decides you’re not suitable, I’m afraid I’ll have to dispose of you. So be on your best behavior.”
How could the man be so damn flippant when talking about “disposing” of another human being? Wait, was he human? The rest of the patrons within Akihito’s line of sight looked less human and far more… demonic. Horns, fangs, tails, and all other manner of beastly attributes were displayed. Maybe he was lucky he got the human looking one…

He left out a horrified squeak as sharp teeth scraped down his neck, a slick tongue laving over the scratches to lap up the small beading of blood.

“Hm… a virgin. Yes, you’ll do very nicely.”

Impossibly wide hazel eyes stared stupidly at the sharp fangs now prominently showing.

“V-v…va…”

“Let’s get you home, shall we?”

Akihito shivered in the man’s arms as he stood up and carried him out of the close packed gathering of ghost, ghouls, and all manner of monsters. This wasn’t real. This wasn’t happening. Vampires and everything else DID NOT exist! He was just imagining things. Whatever they had drugged him with was messing with his head. There was just no way. No freaking way. Akihito’s mind ran in dizzying circles the entire trip to their destination, until he was abruptly pulled out of his stupor by the loud greeting the man called out as they walked through an unfamiliar doorway.

“Kitten, I’m home! And I brought you a gift.”

And while Akihito was still trying to wrap his mind around the fact that he had been bought by a… a vampire, he got his next surprise of the evening. The man’s “kitten” was actually a man-cat. He appeared mostly human; was about Akihito’s height and build with dark, bronzed skin and feral yellow eyes. And while those attributes were a bit unusual, he could just be considered exotic, until you took in the furry ears perched atop the unruly brown hair, and the lashing tail.

“Havi! Where have you been?”

The kitten didn’t look very happy to see Havi.

“I was out getting you your present, love. Do you like him?”The taller man stepped closer, holding Akihito out to the suspicious cat-man. Akihito could have sworn he heard a low growl rumble from the cat-man’s chest.

“My present?”

“You’re always complaining that I need to get a pet so you can have some rest, kitten.”

“Hmph.”

“I got him just for you! I really did! If you don’t like him I’ll get rid of him right away…”

Akihito let out a rather girly sounding whimper at the statement, drawing the attention of slanted golden flecked eyes. The cat-man stepped closer, taking a good, scrutinizing look at Akihito’s features and giving him a cursory sniff.

“He is rather cute, and you are insatiable, but…”

“Why don’t you try him first and then decide?”

“I don’t know…”

“Vald, please? Just a little taste?” Havi gave him the wibbly “puppy-dog” eyes for good measure.

“All right,” he relented, “but if-”

A finger over his lips silenced the younger man.

“Just try him and then we’ll decide what to do,” Havi said softly, ushering his lover into their bedroom as he carried their new acquisition over to the bed.

***

Akihito panted, his hands weakly fisting the sheets as his body was toyed with. He’d struggled himself to exhaustion when the paralysis had worn off. He’d kicked and screamed and shouted, desperately trying to escape, writhing as he was held down and the cat-man had began to lick and suck and bite all over his body. He was covered in little red marks and hickeys from the brunette’s rather focused attentions. And damnit if the fucking beast-man didn’t have fangs too, adding to the red scratches that were all ready adorning his neck.

It was embarrassing as hell, but the attentions had stimulated him, the sharp pain from nips and bites blending into pleasure as the brunette had continued to explore his body. He found himself growing increasingly aroused as he was touched and explored. Silky soft ears tickled his thigh as Vald nuzzled his aching cock, drawing out a low, involuntary groan from Akihito. Fuck, he wasn’t supposed to be enjoying this. What the hell were these two freaks doing to him?

“He has a nice voice,” Vald commented before giving Akihito’s length a teasing, experimental lick. “He tastes good too.”

Akihito let out a choked cry as the cat-man suddenly deep throated him, his hips snapping up off the mattress. He gasped for air as Vald began a deep rumbling purr of pleasure, the soft vibrations making Akihito’s hips twitch. His climax hit him hard and sudden and he collapsed, limp and groggy, back onto the bed as the cat-man lapped happily at his softening cock.

He watched with bleary eyes as the long haired man leaned over to kiss the brunette, nibbling on his bottom lip before giving it a lazy lick and pulling away. Vald moaned as his cock bumped against Havi’s stomach, hips pushing forward for more friction.

“Havi…”

“Shhh, kitten,” he soothed, smothering the rest of his pleas with a forceful kiss.

“Havi, please,” Vald panted, arching against the man, whining in frustration as he pulled away.

“Not yet sweetheart,” the older man chastised, pointedly directing his gaze, and Vald’s attention, to Akihito.

“You mean…”

“I got him for you kitten. He’s yours to do with as you wish.”

Akihito visibly shuddered as tawny, desire laden eyes focused hungrily on him. He tried to make weak, shaky muscles move as the cat-man crawled sensuously across the bed towards him. Holy crap, but the sight was erotic. Hips swaying as he slinked across the sheets towards Akihito’s prone body, a wicked little grin quirking his lips, the man was pure sin. His dick twitched in response to the stimulating sight, his breath catching in his throat. A little tremor ran down his spine as Vald gave his ear a playful lick, the ticklish fur of a long, lean tail gliding up his thigh. He couldn’t help the quiet giggle as it brushed over his stomach, twisting to get away from the teasing sensation.

At the first sign of struggle, Vald pounced, straddling Akihito’s hips and holding his wrists down against the mattress. A low rumble sounded from the cat-man’s chest as he bent down, rubbing his check affectionately against the startled blonde’s. His wrists were released as a set of sharp claws scraped feather-light down his heaving ribs, the warm hands coming to rest on the photographer’s hips. The cat-man settled between Akihito’s spread legs, lifting one to rest over his shoulder as he curled his tail possessively over the raised thigh.

Yellow eyes flicked over to the other man sitting on the edge of the bed, questioning. The long haired man chuckled, turning away and then returning to the center of the bed with a slim tube. He popped the cap open and took Vald’s hand, applying a generous amount of the goopy substance to his fingers and then directing them to brush down the center of Akihito’s ass until they found the small pucker. The cat-man leaned down to tease Akihito’s nipples with teeth and tongue as he took his time rubbing the sensitive flesh before letting his finger sink in to the second knuckle.

Akihito tensed at the intrusion, his sex fogged mind clearing with alarm as he realized what was happening. Getting a blow-job was one thing, this… He began to struggle, trying to dislodge the man atop him. He managed to throw him off, but as he turned over to get up and make a run for it he was tackled back onto the bed. A hand between his shoulder blades held him down as his thighs were pushed apart and a slippery finger forced its way inside, searching, rubbing against something that made the photographer gasp and caused his hips to shimmy. There was a deep, dangerous growl right by his ear and he tensed.

“I wouldn’t struggle if I were you,” Havi advised, watching Akihito’s fists clench in the sheets. “I told you to behave,” he warned before turning his attention to his lover. His hand stroked over the flattened ears, coaxing the angry cat-man to relax. He watched carefully as the bushed out tail began to smooth down, nuzzling Vald’s hair.

“Keep going kitten, I’ll make you feel good.”

Vald visibly relaxed, his body softening as he began to purr quietly. Havi smiled and reached for the tube of lube, applying some to his own fingers before slipping two inside his lover.

“Better?”

He was answered with an appreciative mewl, slim hips arching back for more. Havi chuckled and began to work his fingers inside his younger lover, his other hand sliding down Vald’s arm to where it connected with Akihito’s body. He pulled the hand back slightly before pushing it back, urging Vald to mirror what was being done to him.

Akihito moaned breathily into the sheets as a second finger was added to the first. The tight, sliding friction felt unbelievably good. He found his body sinking into pleasure, hips rocking back to meet the fingers pressing into him. By the time three fingers were worked inside him, he was panting, hips jerking against the mattress in a vain attempt for more friction against his throbbing cock. He whimpered as his hips were pulled up, legs forced farther apart. Little pricks of pain darted through his hips as they were roughly grabbed in a bruising grip. Akihito screamed into the mattress as he was pulled back onto a slick, hard cock in one pull. He tried to suck in shuddering breaths as he adjusted to the length pulsing inside of him.

Desperate little mewls reached his ears as he felt the body over his begin to shake, the hands on his hips convulsing, fingers twitching as they gripped and loosened. Small, open mouthed pants puffed against the back of his neck, cut off by a high-pitched whine as Vald was forced to move, his hips snapping forward into Akihito and then back onto Havi. As the cat man lost himself, thrusting forward eagerly only to push back and take Havi in deep, the older man reached around Akihito and grasped his member firmly. The position forced Vald to be snuggly sandwiched between the two men, limiting his mobility. He cried out, trying to find leverage, body twisting and writhing, hips twitching in abortive little thrusts as he whimpered in need.

“Not yet, kitten. Just a little bit more,” Havi coaxed, setting the rhythm, slowing down the younger man’s frenzied movements and drawing out the pleasure. His hand pumped Akihito’s cock in time with his thrusts, making the photographer clutch at the sheets and moan long and lustily. And when Akihito thought he couldn’t take anymore, that he would surely go insane, or die from the building, overwhelming pleasure, the thrusts into his body began to pick up momentum. Vald’s cock twitched and throbbed inside him, forcing its way in impossibly deep. Havi fisted the photographer’s cock roughly, giving it a few hard pulls and Akihito screamed with abandon as he came, his cry of release mingling with Vald’s gutteral hiss as the cat-man thrust in hard and rode out his own release.

Akihito collapsed onto the bed, his eyes drooping shut as exhaustion pulled him under. Havi let the young man fall to the bed, wrapping his arms about Val’s waist and pulling the tanned body back tight against his own as he let go and bit down on the younger man’s neck, hungrily drinking his blood as he gave a few short violent thrusts and came inside his lover. He pulled back, licking tenderly at the puncture wounds as he loosened his arms and gently pulled out of the languid body. He settled them both on the bed, tucking the smaller form against his as Vald curled up against his side, his head resting on Havi’s chest. They lay there sated and silent as their breathing evened out and their hearts stopped beating wildly. The silence stretched on for some time, broken only by the occasional sleepy murmur from the photographer curled at Havi’s other side.

“Havi?”

“Yes kitten,” he responded, turning to face glowing yellow eyes. The cat-man hesitated, licking his lips before going on.

“Tonight was good, but…”

Havi smiled as a flush suffused his lover’s cheeks, the rosy color darkening when the brunette saw the knowing grin.
“I think my cousin Ryuichi is in need of a new plaything,” Havi supplied, giving the younger man a small squeeze.

***

Akihito groggily came out of sleep, his body feeling tight and sore. He shifted and snapped wide awake at the sound of creaking leather and jingling chains. Wide hazel eyes stared up at the devastatingly handsome man looming over him. Mesmerizing golden eyes watched him with amusement and curiosity.

“So you’re finally awake, Takaba Akihito.”

“Wh- what is this? What’s going on?” the photographer demanded.

The man leaned in close enough for Akihito to feel his heat, a smirk curving his full, wicked lips.

“I’m here to grant your wish.”



~Fin