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Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. AU, M/M, very slight Anthro |
Chapter 6: Dragon Blood
By the time the helicopter landed the sun had just finished setting; the light from the day was rapidly turning to dark and before long the stars would come out. The young ones liked to watch the stars come out whenever they could but had things been not so terrifying today they would have enjoyed such a scenic view. But they had much more things to worry about.
Ryou frowned as he gently dabbed the sweat from Yugi’s brow. He was burning with a fever and he was constantly shivering. They didn’t have a blanket or anything but the hare had given him his sweater. It helped just a little. Judging by the wounds looked like he had just been beaten but why was his skin so pale and clammy to the touch?
“Ryou? Will… Will Yugi be okay?” Mokuba asked softly, keeping a tight hold on the lynx’s hand. During the trip he had fallen into an uneasy sleep filled with nightmares. The young master just took his hand in his own and he instantly calmed down but they weren’t sure if he knew what was happening or not.
He wanted to lie and saw yes he would be fine but that wouldn’t be right. “I really wish I knew… But he needs to see a doctor right away,” he admitted in a quiet tone. He gently brushed his fingers over the pale face as he hugged both boys tightly to his body. “But I’m not losing without a fight.”
“Me either!!” the young Kaiba said with a determined look on his young face. ‘Please big brother, be all right. We’re going to need your help,’ he prayed silently. They held onto each other tighter as the copter rocked a bit before settling on the ground. Rex and Weevil got out first followed by Croquet KeitKeith.
“Alright rides over, everyone out,” Keith told them. When they didn’t move he growled and pulled out his gun. “Out or I’ll blow your brains out!!
Croquet saw this and moving surprisingly fast and gripped his hand tightly, snapping some of the bones within as he lifted him off his feet by the same hand. “Master Pegasus wants them alive,” he rumbled deeply.
“You damn rug, let go!!” Keith snarled as he tried to pull out of his iron grip. He was released but three of his fingers were broken so he couldn’t use his gun. “You broke my fucking hand!!” The bear said nothing but pocketed the gun and ordered the other hybrids out. They reluctantly obeyed as Ryou carried the sickly Yugi on his back, taking a tight hold of Mokuba’s hand.
Pegasus lived on a small island, well slightly smaller than their master’s, but what they saw what something strange. It resembled a massive castle one would see on cartoons Mokuba liked to watch but it was dark and eerie looking. There was a long, slightly curved stairway leading up but the group wasn’t going up the stairs. Ryou grew puzzled as he felt Yugi tighten his arms around his neck, whimpering against his hair. Mokuba couldn’t help but grip the albino’s hand tighter as he felt a knot being to form in the pit of his stomach.
“Where are we going?” he asked as they were led into the thick forest surrounding the castle.
“The castle, duh!” Rex snorted, thinking he was so clueless.
“Then why aren’t we taking the stairs, you hand bag?” he snapped, not flinching when the dinosaur whirled on him, talons curled tightly.
“What to repeat that, rich boy??” he snarled.
Mokuba opened his mouth to make another retort but Ryou dropped his hand and quickly covered his mouth. “If we’re going to see Pegasus then why aren’t we taking the staircase to the castle?”
“Who said we were going to the castle?” Weevil snickered from behinem, em, an almost insane glint behind his glasses.
“Sorry I asked.” He decided to keep quiet as they walked further into the woods before coming to a large cave. At first they didn’t want to go in but with some threats and pushing they walked in.
The cave was dank and smelled funny with images of skulls carved into the walls and candles setting in the empty eye sockets. Mokuba didn’t seem fazed by it that much, Ryou just didn’t like to look at them for too long, but Yugi was terrified as he hid his face in the back of the rabbit’s shoulder. For some reason they reminded him of Yami.
The young hare could feel him shaking that he tilted his head against his own, trying to calm him just a bit. “Shh it’ll be okay,” the brown-eyed hybrid said as he hefted him higher on his back. But despite his calming words he couldn’t stop the swell of fear that as building in his stomach.
“We’re here.” The group stopped as the end of the tunnel only to come face to face with a graveyard right before them. Crumbling tombstones littered the area as well as dying weeds and skeleton remains of humans and rats. The place even smell like death itself as an eerie fog settled around the area. Yugi quickly shut his eyes at the sight, silently praying to any gods who were listening to get him out of this place as Ryou tried very hard not to get sick. He hated graveyards because they always gave him an unsettling feeling deep in the pit of his stomach. But Mokuba seemed unfazed even as he gripped Ryou’s hand tight enough that his knuckles were slowly turning white from the strain.
“Charming place isn’t it?” Keith chuckled as he grabbed the young boy by the back of his shirt and pulled him away. “Sorry boys but this is your stop.”
“Let me go, you rat!!” the young Kaiba shouted as he tried to get free, kicking at the air and down right making a nuisance of himself.
“Mokuba!! What are you going to do with him?!” Ryou demanded, a bit surprised at his own tone of voice. He had never raised his voice to anyone before, not even Joey! ‘I think Mai has been rubbing off on me.’
“You two should be more worried about yourselves,” Rex laughed as Croquet pulled out a small device from his jacket and pushed a button. A large trap door suddenly opened beneath the hybrids feet that they barely had anytime to scream as they were plunged into a world of darkness. Mokuba cried out for them, begging them not to leave him but could do nothing as Keith, Weevil, and Rex laughed and the giant bear of a man tucked the device back into his jacket.
“Master Pegasus wants you to meet someone,” he said in a monotone voice as he grabbed the young boy’s arm, glaring at Keith to let go and practically dragged him to a secret entrance within the caves.
Ryou wasn’t sure how long they fell but when he felt like he could move again he realized he was laying on something very soft. His ears twitched as they were stroked that he cautiously opened one of his eyes. At first nothing came in clearly but as he squinted he could make out a pale face with flushed cheeks, peering at him with worried violet eyes. “Y-Yugi?”
“Ryou, are you okay?” the young hybrid asked, coughing weakly into his hand.
“I… I think so…” He pushed himself up to take a better look at their surroundings. They were both on a large, four-poster bed covered with silk sheets of dark colors. It looked like a cross between maroon and silver but it also had silver chains hanging from the tall posts. The room was dark and almost bare except for the bed but there were a handful of candles lit and spread out. But there was no sign of a door or window anywhere. But that didn’t matter to him as the young cat doubled over, his coughing growing harsher.
“Yugi!!” He slowly pulled him to his chest, resting a hand on his brow but quickly pulled it away. “You’re burning up!!”
The young lynx could only mew pitifully as he clung to him tightly; sweating lightly as his entire body felt overheated and even when he breathed his chest pained him. It was like a vice had him trapped and kept tightening. “R-Ryou… I don’t feel so good…” he cried to him as coughs raked his petite frame.
“I know and I wish I knew what to do.”
“My, what a touching scene.” Both youths froze and clung to one another even tighter. Despite having not heard his voice or detected his scent for a long time the one who created them will always be known as someone to fear for the remainder of their lives. It was as common as a mouse to be afraid of a cat.
Pegasus slowly came into view as more candles were lit to reveal the walls with velvet drapes with gold tassels and rope but if there were any doors or windows there were well hidden. Soon the room was covered in a dim glow from the white candles and he made his way to the bed. He was dressed in a satin soft robe of deep red silk with silver embroidery. But what scared them more was the fact that he wore nothing underneath the thin material and the look in his visible eye was a mixture of lust and sick glee. “You two don’t seem happy to see me.”
“We’re not,” Ryou snapped, knowing that the harpy lady had defiantly rubbed of him him. Before meeting her or Master Bakura he would have never spoken unless spoken to. Now he had a spine and was using it and his slightly new attitude.
“Why I’m hurt!” the silver haired man pouted before moving to the side of the bed and sat down. He reached out and gently ran the back of his fingers down the kitten’s face. “Now feeling well, Yugi-boy?”
The violet-eyed teen tried to say something but ended up coughing. This time it felt worse than before as he felt ready to collapse, his lungs squeezing tightly that he could barely breathe. “I-I want Yami!!” he cried.
“Poor thing! Perhaps I can help you?” The older man smiled as he moved to pull the sickly child into his lap but pulled back with surprise written on his face. Four long scratches marred his arm, shredding the satin to thin strips.
“Because of you everyone I cared about it gone!!” he hissed angrily, feeling the urge to tear his throat out but that one swipe took nearly all his energy. As he sat up on his knees he nearly fell off the bed but Ryou made him lay down. “You’re a monster and I hate you!!”
Pegasus looked at him for a long time but the amber gold eye turned hard as he looked away. “I see… and nothing will change your mind about me?” he asked calmly; a bit too calm.
“N-Nothing,” he wheezed painfully, closing his eyes as Ryou rubbed his back through the sweater.
“Don’t try to talk, Yugi. You need to save your strength,” the hare said softly. His face was a mixture of deep concern and worriment for the kitten. He wasn’t skilled in medicine or such but he knew that if he didn’t get help he was not going to make it. He didn’t realize that their creator was behind him until he felt a hand on his arm.
“A word with you, Ryou.” He wanted to shrug it off but the hand squeezed his arm a bit painfully, silently telling him that it was not a wise choice to ignore him. He hesitantly nodded and once the hand let go he smiled tenderly at his friend.
“You just rest, Yugi. I’m going to try to find someway to reduce your fever, alright?” The cat boy looked at him with slightly glazed eyes as they shifted to Pegasus then back to him.
“Y-You’ll come back?” he said in a small, hoarse voice.
“I promise I’ll come right back.” He smiled as she gently kissed his cheek and helped him under the covers, warming them around him tightly. “Stay here. I’ll be back as soon as I can.” Seeing him smile was enough so he waited until his eyes closed before following Pegasus to one of the drapes, blinking as he saw a door.
The one-eyed man pushed it open, gesturing for him to enter and closed the door behind them then immediately locked it. This room was darker and similar to the bedroom except that bed was circular and covered with sheets black at night and the bed frame was wrought iron, curving upward to end in a sharp point. There were four post standing about four feet tall but the candles were black and were held in holders shaped to resembled skeletal hands holding them upwards. The entire room looked dark and gloomy, like something Bakura would probably enjoy.
Ryou shivered lightly in his thin shirt and jeans, wondering what Pegasus wanted until he felt hands slowly wrap around his waist. As expected he jumped and slowly backed up from the mad man. “W-What do you want?” he asked, trying very hard not to let the fear swallow him.
“You have grown up so much, Ryou…” he said softly, slowly advancing on him.
“Y-Yes I have. Master Bakura and Mai have treated me well,” he answered to his compliment, backing up until he hit the bed post. Looking to the sides he slowly edged his way along the bed.
“Oh yes, the harpie lady. How is she doing?” he asked, moving closer that the poor thing fell back on the bed and was now close enough to notice the fear slowly building in his chocolate brown eyes.
“F-F-Fine,” he stuttered and looked ready to bolt but froze when he felt a hand grasp his wrist and the other quickly tangled themselves in his hair. He winced when the fingers curled tightly, giving him no chance to flee. “W-What do you want?”
“I think you know what I want, my little bunny…” Pegasus almost purred, pulling him close as he nuzzled his fair skin. “Do you that at nights… I dream about you and the times we’ve shared? The pleasure…”
Oh he remembered them alright. There was nothing pleasurable about being whipped to near death then raped until you lost consciousness; there was just pain, never pleasure. The same could be said about his master but… no! Bakura was rough and mean at times hurt him but he was still gently, caring… he made him feel like he was actually worth something and he enjoyed being petted by him. He loved the feeling that washed over him when he would feel his calloused hands running through his hair and scarred back when he thought he was sleeping. He didn’t realize he moaned his name softly until he felt a stinging pain on the side of his face.
“So. You moan for your master while I’m here?” he said hatefully, rage in his visible eye as the golden one seemed to glow with an unearthly light. “Tonight I am the Master and you will scream my name.”
Everything was happening so fast that Ryou didn’t know what was going on. He had tried to back away and look around for a way out but the room was too dark and it was really starting to scare him with all the skeletons. He cried out in surprised a bit of fear as Pegasus pulled his shirt off, the buttons scattering along the floor before he was pushed onto the bed but face first. Before he could get up a heavy weight settled on the of of his back and he felt ice cold chains keep his arms out stretched before him.
Slender fingers slowly traced the old scars, bringing a shiver from the trapped both that he grinned and leaned down, lightly tracing a rather deep one with his tongue. “Do you like that?” the silver-haired man asked, but Ryou stayed silent. He frowned as he sat up. “Still silent? Well I’ll just have to fix that.” Sliding down his body he pulled the jeans off, wrapping the chains around his ankles so he was laying spread eagle on the bed, bared for all to see. Laughing he shed his robe, straddling his back he pulled his head back.
The unexpected pain made the poor hybrid cry out in pain but he blinked as he felt a rubber ball stuffed into his mouth. He tried to spit it out but felt tight straps wrapped around the back of his head so he tried shaking it off but it was no use. Pegasus had just gagged him with a ball gag so he couldn’t make any noise except from deep in his throat.
“Since you refuse to say a word then I don’t want to hear anything from you except groans as I treat you just who’s the master here,” came the hot breathe in his sensitive ear. Sitting up his hands roamed his back, tracing the white scars that marred the otherwise pale flesh. He remember how he created those, it had been to train him but it had also excited him to see him crying in pain, shying away as his touch, the blood adding color to his pale skin.
“Yes…” he hissed softly, feeling himself getting a bit excited at how he would look that he leaned over ht edge of the bed and pulled a whip that he kept for just such an occasion. It was made of coiled leather braid halfway with several straps left loose. It made the most delicious sound when it struck bare flesh and also caused quite a bit of damage. Trailing the cool leather down the hare’s back he watched as he stiffened and pulled relentlessly as the chains. “So you remember this little toy…”
Ryou whimpered as he pulled harder but eh chains held strong. He swallowed the fear as his hair fell about his face, resisting the urge to cry he didn’t hear nor feel the creator get off until something whizzed through the air and struck the unguarded flesh. That brought out a strangled cry of pain. He jerked but could do nothing to stop the blows as the whip sliced through the air, striking the skin just above the small of his back. Although he expected the whip to strike it still came as a great surprise. It ranged from the top of his shoulders to the back of his things but never struck his ass. It was as if Pegasus didn’t want to mar the skin there but why? He lost count on how many times the leather struck his fragile skin but it felt like hours when the whipping stop but he didn’t care or notice. He was too busy crying into the pillow as the burning pain on his entire backside.
Pegasus panted softly as he lowered the whip to his side, looking at the bleeding red welts that marred the snow white skin. There wasn’t much blood but the way it trailed along old scars made him lick his lips, letting his hand drop the braided leather to the floor and made his way to the bed. Moving as silent as a cat he leaned over the shivering, bleeding body that tried desperately to jerk away from his touch. He laughed softly as he began to lick up the blood, taking his time as he savored the coppery fluid that tasted like sweet wine. Making his way to the downy soft ear he brushed it back and licked the hybrid’s cheek, his smile growing as the boy flinched.
“Are you afraid of me, my bunny?” he cooed softly snaking a hand around his waist as he trail it up. The hare whimpered and weakly nodded his head, a tear escaping his eye only to be licked away when his nipple was pinched painfully. “Don’t cry now. The fun has just begun.” Kissing his closed eye he pulled back, trailing his hands down his sides and lifted his unmarked hips as much as the chains would allow. Just looking down at him he smirked before snapping his hips forward and buried his erection into the dry passage.
The room was filled with a high-pitch, inhumane cry of pain but it came from neither man nor beast… but rather than both. The young hybrid shrieked as much as he could behind the gag still in his mouth, pulling at the chains until they tore at his skin but didn’t care. He wanted something to help drown out the damage being done to his body but the pain surrounding his wrists and ankles just weren’t enough. There were mere droplets compared to the ocean of pain filling his body over and over.
In and out he went, his pace ranging from slow to erratic before going slow yet again, never staying with one pace for very long. The way the slick muscles tighten around him, trying desperately to keep him out but kept him buried deep within instead. It was painful yes but also good as he leaned over him, reaching underneath to grasp a hold of his weeping erection and pulled at it hard and rough.
Ryou cried louder as his member was roughly pulled and yanked, as if it were being pulled off but felt even more ashamed as he felt himself slowly begin to harder. He tried thinking of ways to not get so excited but nothing worked. All he could focus on was the pain and that in turn fueled his hard-on.
‘I can’t continue like this…’ he thought to himself as the pillow soaked up all his tears. But as he thought about it images of the people he cared about came to mind, the people that mattered most to his heart. ‘Joey… you were my best friend, my first real friend. I’ll never forget you.
‘Malik… you showed me that even fierce creatures, such as yourself can have a soft and gentle side to them… I just wish we had gotten to be closer friends.
‘Yugi… your views on life and how you managed to keep this air of innocence around you was something I envied, but you still cared for me despite my scars… please, keep strong and don’t let Pegasus break you.
‘Mai… you were the first woman I ever meet period but you were the first person and one of the most beautiful people, hybrid or not, which I have ever seen… Keep that strong spirit and don’t ever let someone tear it from you.
‘Mokuba… you saw that despite our animal characteristics that we were still human and treated us as such… Maybe you can make the world understand that and I hope you succeed.
‘Bakura… you were harsh, rude, and demanding yet you didn’t toss me aside after a night of passionate sex… I love you and I always will. I’m just sorry I couldn’t see your face one last time…’ It didn’t take long as he cried out shrilly, choking on his tears as he felt he molten semen splash against his torn entranced, feeling as if salt had been poured over his bleeding back and left there to rot. He also released that went he screamed behind the gag he had cum but he just didn’t care anymore as he lay as still as he possible could.
“Now… that wasn’t so bad, was it?” Pegasus asked but didn’t bother to wait or listen for an answer as he whipped his hand in the boy’s hair. Picking up his robe he slid it on his slightly sweaty body, ran his hands through his hair and left he bleeding boy on the soiled sheets. Besides, now with the rabbit out of the way he could take what he had been craving for a very long time.
Yugi moaned as he tossed and turned on the bed, curling up in a tight little ball as he kicked the sheets off. He came close to removing the sweater as well but kept it on only because it still smelled faintly like Ryou, making feel just a bit safe and secure. A cough exploded in his tiny chest that he felt the strong urge to vomit but swallowed the bitter bile back.
‘Oh gods… am I being punished?’ he asked in a feeble prayer to whoever was willing to listen. ‘Is this because of what Malik and I did? I’m sorry but… I do love him but I love Yami with all my heart and soul…’ His last vision of his beloved master was only of him in anger as he raped him and left him in that dank, cold prison. Tea-
He cried weakly into his pillow as he remembered how the lovely vixen smiled at him before she plunged into the waters below. He loved her like the sister he never had and she loved him. She made mistakes, in fact they all did but she didn’t have to pay for it with her life! ‘It’s not fair!!!’ he screamed to himself as he cried harder. He didn’t realize he wasn’t alone until he felt strong hands gently pull him against a thinly clothed chest, letting him cry himself out.
“Poor little Yugi-boy,” Pegasus said softly, rubbing his back soothingly as he let the little kitten cry himself out. To anyone else it would have looked like he was comforting the boy but it was all just a ploy so he could finally take him since he first laid eyes on him. “Don’t cry, you’re safe now.”
A delicate sniff and the boy looked up at him with slight red-rimmed, violet orbs. His face was still flushed and he was sweating profusely but he still looked like an adorable kitten as his tuffed ears flickered weakly. His world kept spinning out of control he could barely make out the person holding him so comfortable. “M-Master?” he asked softly, thinking of was Yami.
“Yes, I am your master.” Inwardly the mad man cheered as he held his chin in his hand before leaning down and kissed him deeply. The kitten gasped and holding his head still deepen the kiss by allowing his tongue to venture within. chilchild was sweeter than honey despite how sickly he looked but that just didn’t matter. Just tasting him he carved more that he quickly pushed him onto his back, pulling back long enough to pull the sweater off and trailed his hungry mouth down the small chest.
The lynx may be sick but he wasn’t stupid. All his time with Yami he had nevere ace acted like this. Sure sometimes he got a bit rough in the foreplay but he savored the time they spent together like this. This--man--was tasting him all over as if he was hungry or just wanted to hurry this up. He tried to pull away but the hands kept him pinned down. He tried removing the hands but he was too weak he could barely move his fingers much less his arms. He keened sharply when he felt a rough lick begin to lick at his cock, teasing it as it very slowly began to harden but he couldn’t will it away. His body wouldn’t listen to him, not even when he tried to suppress the painful coughs raking his frame.
Pegasus looked down at him, seeing how weak his kitten was and frowned. He knew he should not be doing this since this one was in tire need of medical attention but then again, he was too weak to fight him. When would he get another opportunity like this? Sighing he knelt between his legs, lifting one at his waist as the other went over his shoulder and rammed in with one single thrust.
Pain raced up his spine as he felt something hard and dry force its way inside and began to move. It hurt only because it tore the damaged tissue from his master’s ‘treatment’ earlier even more, letting fresh blood coat the thick cock, making the ride smoother. The idea of his blood being used as lubrication was making him sicker that before he could let i a h a hand slapped over his mouth.
“Don’t even think about it Yugi-boy, or I’ll take it out of the hare’s hide,” Pegasus warned he as he moved harder and faster over him, closing his eye in bliss as the sound of skin slapping against skin meet his eyes. “Oh yes… You’re so tight and hot! I should have done this years ago!”
Yugi didn’t care as he covered his hands over his ears, shutting his eyes tightly but no matter what he did he couldn’t stop the sounds or smells. It was making him so sick he had to swallow several times as he wrapped the pillow as tight as he could around his head. He could feel bruises forming over his recent ones, making them turn an ugly shade of black and red and beginning to swell. His prostate was being abused as it was rammed into repeatedly but instead of bringing pleasure it was bringing nothing but pain. The pace was too hard and too fast, not giving him any time to adjust.
Feeling the pleasure of the kitten Pegasus smirked as he grabbed his hips and began to rotate his hips as he pounded into him as hard as he could. He kept saying how tight Yugi was, how that he was going to spend the rest of his life pleasing him and he would give Ryou to the others to play with as their little fuck toy. Leaning down he bit at his skin hard enough to make it bleed he just licked it up. The blood tasted sweet that the hare's that just thinking about him made him loose what was left of his control. With a triumph shout he came in spurts as he thrusted several more times, shuddering before collapsing but with a hand quickly jacked the kitten off.
“N-No… please stop…” he begged but was silenced when the vile mouth closed over his own, swallowing his cried as his slender cock was ruthlessly pulled and yanked that with a weak cry he cum. It wasn’t much but it seemed to be enough to make the crazed man happy. He lay there quietly, still crying but didn’t move or say anything as Pegasus finally got off him.
“Well, that was certainly enjoyable but I do have some work to complete,” he explained as he calmly wiped his hand on the sweater and dropped it to the floor, retying the robe around his slim body and made his way out. “But don’t worry Yugi-boy, I’ll be by later to relieve some ‘tension’.” Laughing he left he poor young hybrid to lean over the edge of the bed and vomit until he passed out. But oddly enough, the darkness felt very soothing and relaxing that he left himself just drift into it.
Mokuba didn’t realize he had been asleep until he woke up the feeling of someone stroking his hair. Blinking he quickly sat up only to find himself looking to a pair of amber colored eyes. Those eyes belong to a boy around his brother’s age with bright green hair and he wore a light gray school uniform. In fact, this boy looked almost like Seto’s twin except the elder Kaiba didn’t have black, dragonic wings sprouting from his back nor long, ebony talons in place of fingers. He gasped when a long tail covered in black scales lightly thumped against the bed from where it was laying, curled around his sitting form.
“You’re awake,” the dragon boy said in a voice that even sounded like Seto’s that the poor boy was beginning to wonder if he really was the elder Kaiba. “I was starting to wonder ou eou ever would wake up.”
“Who… Who are you? What are you?” Mokuba asked although he knew the answer to one of the questions.
“I am Noah Kaiba and I am Pegasus’ latest creation. A red eyes black dragon.” He smirked and for a moment his eyes lost the cool swirl of amber and gold to be replaced with heart, blood-red orbs but as quickly as they appeared he slowly blinked and the red faded back to amber. “But I don’t think red eyes suit me so I had him give me the ability to change my eye color at will.”
The raven-haired youth was just speechless as he continued to stare at the strange young man. At least he knew his name and he just confirmed his guess about being a hybrid but wait! His name was Kaiba? There had to be some mistake, he and Seto were the only Kaiba around! Yami’s name was Motou, Marik’s name was Istar, and Bakura’s name was Ryou. “How can your last name be Kaiba?”
“Let me ask you something, why do you think I look so much like your brother?” Noah asked as he slowly lifted himself to his knees and spread his wings out, nearly shadowing over the two of them. The bed was massive with multiple blankets and pillows everywhere with the bed posts twisting and curving inward, like a kind of small cage.
Blue- gray eyes widen as the young boy tried edging back but stopped when he hit one of the posts. “Y-You mean… Pegasus…”
“Close. You see, I was the true son of Gonzaburo Kaiba but I became sick when I was young. He came to Pegasus to try and help me but he was too late but!” He grinned as his long tail snaked out, wrapping around the boy’s waist only to pull him against his chest, catching his hands as they rested on his chest. “He kept my body and made me stronger than before. Now that I am alive I will take back my father’s company and you… you will become my little brother.”
“No way!! You’ll never take the corporation away and I’ll never be anything except your enemy!!” Mokuba yelled at him, struggling against him as he tried to pull free but Noah’s grasp was too tight. He whimpered very softly as the talons gripped his wrists tighter, nearly broking his bones as the tail wrapped tighter around his chest, slowly squeezing the air from his lungs. “S-Seto will… get you for… for this…”
A deep growl issued from his chest as his eyes quickly changed to the blood red, lips pulling back to reveal razor-sharp teeth as he felt his blood boil. “Seto?! You dare utter his name in my face?!” he roared, wrapping his slender tail around his neck tightly, holding him up with inhumane strength as if he weighted nothing. “He is nothing!! He just looks like me but I am the true heir to Kaiba Corporation!! Our company was once one of the most feared in the entire world and he merged it with that of our three rivals for years!! Now it’s nothing more than a mockery that would cause my father to roll in his grave!!!”
He tried to say something, anything in his big brother’s defense but he could barely breathe. He moaned softly as the rough scales slide over his sensitive skin. His struggling slowly began to lessen until it took everything he had just to keep the strong coil of pure muscle from snapping his neck in half. Closing his eyes he gasped as his lungs began to burn but then… the tail was removed and he gladly gasped for air greedily.
Noah was tempted to kill this one on the spot, forgetting Pegasus’ orders but now looking at him, he wanted to just take him as his own. He was young so no doubt he was a virgin, with the long, raven black hair and rebellious blue-gray eyes, face flushed from lack of air he grinned as he slashed at thelothlothing. When their clothing was nothing more but scraps he saw the boy was slender and trim with just a little bit of baby fat but knew that when he grew older he would be a very handsome young man.
‘And he will be all mine,’ he thought to himself as he pinned Mokuba’s hands to the bed and lowered his mouth, capturing his panting lips in a sensual kiss.
The young master couldn’t breath that he tried to push the other boy off, try to get him to let go but he refused to move and it was like trying to push the Wall of China with the strength of a soldier ant. He whimpered in fear though when he felt the razor sharp talons rake along his bare, exposed skin. It felt weird and oddly exciting but when he felt the sharpness close around his cock he jumped, breaking the kiss as he arched him body.
“N-No please!! Leave me alone!!” he cried out, trying desperately to pull away but he refused to let go. He shut eyeseyes tightly as he felt tears escape as his cock began to respond and grow hard. This was considered rape, so why was he enjoying it? Why why why?!
“You’re only making this harder on yourself,” Noah said coolly as he kissed the tears away, nipping at the smooth skin of his neck before growling and bit the junction where neck and shoulder meet hard enough to draw blood. Once the skin broke he lap at the blood, purposely smearing it along his pale lips and kissed his prisoner once more.
“You are mine, brother… and soon you’ll be just like me…” he whispered nudging his legs open with his own even as his greedy mouth began to nip and such at his bare chest, licking at the hairless skin that he grinned in victory when a very soft moan met his sensitive hearing.
‘Oh shit, oh shit this is not good!!’ But it was too late and the deed was done. He had tried very hard to keep the moan deep within but it escaped. Now a gasp escaped his lips as the mouth suckled at his nipples. Arching his back into the mouth his hands grabbed the back of his head, holding him down to continue. If this wronwrong then why did it feel right?
The teasing mouth pulled away, lightly blowing on the over-sensitive bits of flesh as they peaked and harden. Satisfied he began to move downward, tracing the lines of his ribs with his clawed fingers, tracing his navel before dipping his tongue in then grinning, took his young cock into his mouth, right to the back of his throat.
“Noah!!!” came the strangled cry as Mokuba’s hips bucked up, trying to drive deeper then whimpered as they were pinned to the bed, keeping him still. Tightening his hands in his hair delightful little shivers raced through his body as the hot, wet, soft mouth suck on him as he felt the dragon’s head begin to move up and down. “Ahh!!”
The cock seemed to swell the harder he sucked that as he pulled up his swirled his tongue around the head, probing the slit at the tip for a bit before taking him all the way down, raking his sharpen fangs none too gently into the skin. That earned an excitable little yelp but the tightening of the hands in his hair made him continue, even as he traced the puckered entrance with a taloned finger.
The new sensations raced like wildfire up his spine, frying his brain. It stung a bit and it felt very uncomfortable. Mokuba didn’t like it but as he tried to pull away the hot mouth pulled up and off his cock with an audible pop. Cracking his eyes open he saw that his cock was wet and rock hard but seeing it realized just how much it was begging to hurt. He needed release and fast! Whimpering he reached down to stroke himself but looked up in fear when he heard an audible growl and a heavy weight settled over his body.
Noah’s eyes seemed to be glowing as his wings were arched completely, spanning about fifteen to twenty feet long from one wingtip to the other. His taloned hands kept a bruising tight grip in his thin wrists, drawing blood as their pierce the fragile human skin and his tail lashed the air wildly before wrapping around his waist and slowly lifted his hips up. His own cock was longer that Mokuba’s and a bit slender but it looked like it was an angry, red-purple color with precum dripping from the tip. Watching it twitch the black dragon angled his hips and brought his hips forward.
The young body jerked and tense, trying to pull away and maybe kick him off but the tail just lifted his hips higher off the bed… then screamed as the organ forcefully pushed past the virgin ring and muscles and entered deeply. He could feel the skin within tear apart as he was given no time to adjust and the blood beaded up within. He threw his head back when Noah pulled out then pushed in, going in a bit deeper.
“Stop please! It hurts…” he cried, feeling his body grow weakhe fhe felt blood begin to coat his inner thighs.
“I warned you but you would be mine either way,” Noah growled, leaning over him he grunted deeply as he bucked him hips against his, robbing what was left of his virginity.
The tight, overwhelming heat felt so good that he couldn’t help but begin to throw most of his weight into the thrusting, using his tail to rock the boy’s hips over his engorged cock made Noah growl deeper as he moved harder and faster.
The strength behind it was getting a bit out of control as the bed squeaked and groaned in protest but the soft, whimpering cries that came from the young boy seemed the loudest. Although he had bitten his lower lip hard enough to draw blood with his teeth it just wasn’t enough. It felt like with every thrust he was slowly being split in half, like how he used to tear a peach in half then eat it. Just thinking about that made the pain worse that he ignored everything around him.
This wasn’t right he didn’t want a silent fuck, he wanted it loud! Growling deep in his chest the newest hybrid gathered his bleeding wrists in one hand, pinning it above his head so that left his free hand to wrap around his neglected member and grinning savagely, dug his talons into the fragile skin and stroked it roughly. That earned a very painful scream of pain that he continued, getting turned on more with pleas of mercy and begs to stop meet his ears. It didn’t take long though as he felt the bleeding cock in his hand twitch and release between their stomachs and chests, the slick muscles trying to keep him in he threw his head back and roared like a true dragon in victory, releasing his seed deep within the bleed, whimpering body.
“Yesss… Yes you will be perfect…” he panted as he released his wrist and pulled out with a hoarse grunt and wet popping sound. Looking over at his newest pet he grinned and lowered his head, licking away the semen, blood, and sweat mixed on his silky smooth skin. Mokuba didn’t say or do anything, he just lay there, staring blankly at the ceiling. ‘That’s right my broken one… you’re mine now. You’re my pet and you will learn to love it.’
The fortress was gone… there was nothing left except for a massive pile of rumble with stone and metal support beams. Nothing could have survived when the bomb that went off earlier and it looked like noting did. Until a rather large slab shifted to the side and a figure slowly stood, shaking off the gravel and dirt from his battered and bruised form.
“Ooww… Feels like a building fell on me…” Joey growled to himself, rolling his shoulders and checked himself over to see he didn’t have any broken bones. “Huh. I’m alright-” He then blinked when he realized he wasn’t the only one caught in the blast and whipped his head around. Eyes wide he dove towards the nearest pile of rumble and began to dig through it, desperately sniffing out any of the masters or other pets but it was hard to tell with the dirt and gravel. After he dug around for like thirty minutes he dropped to his knees heavily, tears coursing down his face before throwing his head back and howled as loud as he could.
As the howl died a faint rumble was heard before a pile seemed to grow but out crawled Malik, hacking like he had a hairball in his throat. His clothing was in ruins and the bandages on him were caked with blood and dirt. Breathing in the clean air he sighed then wuffed when Joey pounced on him.
“Malik!! You’re alive!!” he said with a cheesy grin, practically squeezing the life out of him but immediately let go when he felt claws rake down his sides. “Hey!!”
“Isis!! She’s still buried under the rubble!!” he yelled at him, digging into the pile with his claws. “she protected me from getting crushed but I think she got hurt!!”
“Aah man move!!” Pushing the tiger out of the way the blonde wolf dug into the pile. Grunting and sniffed the air he stuck his head into a tunnel he made then came out, dragging the battered form of the leopard woman.
“Isis!!”
“Stay here with her, I’m looking for the others.” Leaving the felines alone he sniffed the air as he head to a rumble and began to dig through. He scraped his knuckles repeatedly on rough slabs of concrete and broken glass but when he was done he had unearthed Mai, Yami, and Seto. Malik, after making sure Isis was going to be okay, unearthed Marik and Bakura but there was still no sign of the others.
“Hey where the hell is Ryou? And Yugi?” The bird-lady demanded, ruffled her feathers as some had been ripped out and others broken.
“I can’t smell Tris or Serenity for that matter,” Joey said before sneezing almost violently. Once. Twice. Third time and he nearly fell. “Damnit I can’t smell a thing!!” he rubbed at his nose with his wrist, shaking his head side to side that made his ears flop.
Seto didn’t care as he looked for any sign of his younger brother. There was nothing and he was getting so worried that he could feel tears begin to slowly run down his face, hands clenching into tight fists as he took a deep breath and opened his mouth, shouting for the one person that mattered to him.
“MOKUBA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
Everyone silently looked at him, knowing that something had happened that Joey slowly made his way to him, catching him as he dropped to his knees and just held him tightly. Seto just let himself be held, clinging to him tightly as the hybrid stroked his hair, just holding and being a comforting presence.
Malik’s bleeding ear twitched as he thought he head something, slowly edging his way to the edge that his eyes brighten and he quickly scaled down the slightly steep edge. With a happy cry he practically flung himself into the water, embracing a figure tightly as they both went under.
“Malik!! Stupid tiger,” Marik growled as he chased his stripped pet buat hat he saw made him gape. There, in the waters that surrounded the man-made island were two mermen that he vaguely remembered seeing. Some man was holding his stripped one from drowning had fair skin with black hair tied into a tail with a red and black diamonded-pattern bandana and startling green eyes. But Malik was embracing him tightly.
Isis made her way over then down with Bakura’s help, seeing how she broke her leg when the ceiling fell on them. “Malik! You know this one?” she asked, a bit wary of him.
“Yeah this Duke!!” he smiled as he looked at him. “Hey wait does this mean someone bought you? What about Mako?”
“Someone call?” A young man with a dark tan and spiky, blue-gray hair tied into a low tail appeared out out a ripple next to the merman only to straggle under the eight of the tiger.
“Mako!!” Malik was so happy he couldn’t help but purr deeply. Marik, however, did not look happy.
The other merman smiled but frowned and pulled back. “Look, we know what happened but we have to take you into the island.”
“How the hell can we do that? It’s solid!”
“No, it isn’t.”
“Come again?”
“You can explain later but we have to take you under. Take a deep breath because we’re going.” That was the only warning Duke gave as he grabbed Malik’s arm and drove into the water. The tiger barely had time to take a deep breathe as he was pulled into the waters.
Marik’s eyes widen as the trail of bubbles vanished and tried to grab the other hybrid but he swam back, just out of his range. “Where did they go?!”
“In the island. Now get the others down we’ll take you into the island,” he said as he frowned as his hot-headedness.
“But we have secret passageways to get underneath,” Isis said, her ears flattening against her skull.
“They’re all gone, or are blocked.” They looked up as Yami and the others slowly made their way down. “I… remember you two…”
“Feeling mutual.” Duke came up and nodded. “He’s in?”
“And not happy. We have to hurry, I don’t know how much the longer thttertterfly, bull, and fox are gonna last.”
“What?!”
“We’ll explain later!!” Mako snapped as he grabbed Yami’s and marik’s arms, pulling them into the water and went under. Needless to say the masters were not happy and they didn’t exactly fill their lungs with air. They held on tightly but watching they saw that one of the bars to the flood gate had been bent out of shape. Mako pointed at the bars, easily swimming through and motioned for them to follow. Marik went first followed by Yami and seeing light above they quickly swam to it and broke surface.
“Marik! Yami!” the tiger said happily as he reached out and helped them onto solid ground. The master realized they were now in the underground/water base of their vehicles. But nearly everything had been destroyed. They waited as the others were soon deposited and Duke and Mako sat on the edge of the platform with their tails in the water.
“Where are they?” Joey asked before dropping on all fours and shook himself as hard as he could, spraying everyone as well. “Where’s the ones you told us about?”
“We’re… right here…” Tristen said in a low tone where he was sitting against the wall. His entire torso was wrapped in bandages, one of his horns was broken clean in half, and his nose ring was gone. Laying with her head in his lap was serenity, shivering every so lightly was Serenity, having a blanket wrapped around her but the bandages peeking out the back were soaked in blood, right where her wings would be, if she still had them. And there, leaning against the bull’s other side was Tea with dropping ears and half her glorious tail missing with a bloody bandage wrapped around the still bleeding stump.
“S-Serenity!!” Joey raced to hr and carefully hugging her began to cry.
“What… What happened?” Shameful blue eyes meet Yami’s red eyes and soon, their story of betrayal was told…
It was nearly midnight when a plane raced across the waters, heading towards the island where Pegasus made it his home. As it neared it began to get lower to the water that the landing gears came out but they resembled giant sized water skies. It glided along the waters, coming to a stop against eh island and as the door opened a blonde figure bounced out.
Joey sniffed the air as he paced back and forth, down on his hands and knees before stopping and growling. Oh he caught the scent and he raced back to the plane.
“I found it. It’s the strongest scent out here but it’s the best lead we got.”
“Then we’re going to take it,” Seto said coolly as he stepped out. Yami and Marik followed, then Mai and Malik. The masters had wanted to come along but Mai and Malik were deadly with their claws and talons while Joey had an excellent sense of smell.
“I’ll fly us up and see if the coast it clear,” the woman said as she jumped into the air, flapping her wings she was soon air-born. So far so good she narrowed her eyes as she looked at the castle-like fortress. Security was tight but no one was scouting the ground before. Just the castle itself so they could defiantly get in. She back-winged as she landed before the men and nodded. “There is no way we are going through the front door or over the wall. Our best chance is either digging our way in or locating a secret entrance inside,” she explained.
“Yeah right. I doubt Pegasus would have something like that hear.”
“He would. This freak loves fun houses and loves it more when he lets us run in them,” she snapped as her feathered puffed out in agitation.
“Joey, can you sniff out a hidden doorway or such?” Yami asked as the others tried to calm the two down.
“I can try. Especially if Yugi's, Ryou’s, or Mokuba’s scent is still around.”
“Then let’s get going.” That was the hard part. The masters may have been streets-wise and business-wise but they were certainly not forest-wise. And rule number one about going through a wooded area at night: do not wear expensive/designer clothing no matter how good it looked.
Seto had already had his shirt and trench coat torn in several places by tree branches. Marik’s pants were covered in mud where he had tripped over a rock and fell in. Bakura made the mistake of taking a walk through a bush of poison ivy and were already getting red blotches over his otherwise white skin. Mai wore leather but as least she could move freely. That and she was flying overhead, playing scout. Malik was guag thg the group’s back, snickering at the ruined clothes of the masters, and Joey was ahead, darting back and forth, seeking the scents of their lost friends/family.
Suddenly the two hybrids stopped, startling the group but they said nothing. Their bodies were tense, ears flickering back and forth like mini-satellite dishes but something was wrong. Something was very wrong.
A sharp cry of pain filled the air and they watched as Mai fell from the sky, crashing through a tree that they raced under it. She had a short arrow through the feathered wing and now she was stuck in several of the branches. She couldn’t fly anymore.
“Mai!! What happened?!” Yami asked, getting worried.
“T-They know we’re here!” Shlledlled the arrow out, crying out in pain as she tossed the bloodied thing to the ground and clutched her injured wing to her chest.
Bakura cursed as he looked around, slowly backing against the tree. “They? Oh damnit Mai don’t tell me!”
“Run!! Get out of here!!” but it was too late. Joey and Malik head something before let loose and they quickly tackled the nearest person to them to the ground. Several darts hit the tree where they had been standing with tin feathers at the end.
“Scatter!!” They did that but it made things worse. Bakura took off but he triggered a trap and fell right into a deep pit. Marik cursed as he pulled his rod out, unsheathing the dagger but when he stepped back a net came up from under his feet, hurling him into the air before he could say anything and so quickly that he dragged the golden dagger. Seto grabbed it, looking ready to attack anything that came at him that when he backed into a tree the branches wrapped around him, keeping him pinned to the rough bark.
“Seto!! Joey raced at him growling then yelped in pain and hit the ground. He had unconsciously stepped into a metal trap and the jaws just clamped around his ankle.
Malik looked around, obviously getting scared that when he turned to run and get help but screamed in pain as a cattle prod hit him directly in the chest. He felt them before but this one felt like it had five times as many bolts that he fell to the ground, curling up tightly as he whimpered at the burnt mark on his chest.
“Malik!!! That’s it, let the hell down from here!!!” Marik shouted as loud as he ground, trying to get of tof the net but kept getting tangled and was now hanging upside-down. “… Fuck…”
Keith was laughing his head off as he stepped from the shadows, still holding the cattle prod active as he poked at the tiger just to hear hiy ouy out in pain. “C’mon kitty dance for me!!” he taunted then doubled over and fell to the ground, clutching at his crotch. The stripped youth had kicked him in the groin with the hell of his booted foot, hissing faintly as he tried to get over the electric shocks.
“Bandit Keith… where’s Ryou and Yugi?! And Mokuba?!” Joey growled as he tried to get to him, pulling furiously at his trapped leg.
“You should be more concerned another yourself, Joseph Wheeler,” came a cold voice as a young man made his way into the clearing. Everyone just stared, especially Seto even as he gave them a small bow. “So good you all could make it this very night.”
“… Who are you?” Seto asked, wondering why he looked like him. Save for the dragon parts and such.
“My name is Noah Kaiba. The true son of Gonzaburo Kaiba.”
“Say what?! I thought Mokuba was your brother?” Joey asked, wincing as the metal jaws dug into his skin. “Ow ow ow!! I think it just struck bone!!”
“Then stop moving!!” Bakura snapped from his hole in the ground. “And someone get me out!!”
“I don’t care who you are but if you harmed one hair on my brother’s head…”
“Your brother? Oh you must mean Mokuba. But he’s my brother now.”
“No he isn’t!!!”
“Why don’t we ask him?” Noah stepped to the side and let a shorter figure set into the area but this time, everyone gasped in surprised and shock. Well, everyone except Bakura who was trying to climb out of the pit and cursing for someone to help him out.
Mokuba came out, still dressed in his blue jeans and striped shirt but he wasn’t eh same little boy the hybrids loved to play with. His hands and forearms were covered in scales of beautiful, very pale blue-white scales with sharp talons in place of fingers. He had a matching tail that was long and slender, dragging on the ground a bit before curling around his ankles. From his back were large, slightly drooping wings of the same color but his eyes… his eyes were now a dark, sapphire blue and they looked so empty. Noah smirked at Seto as he pulled the boy against him and making sure he had a good view, leaned down and captured his lips in a deep passionate kiss. In that one split moment, Seto felt his entire world just come crashing down around him.
Author’s Note: Oh jeez this took forever!! And my butt is numb and I think I’m sick… *rests head on desk*
Joey: *pats head* no worries girl, we understand.
Thanks pup *smiles weakly* Okay, I want to thank a friend of mine for helping me decide what kind of hybrids I wanted to make Noah and Mokuba. And yes that… g-something-or-other is Seto’s adopted father’s name. In a way, Seto did kill him but to make it short, Seto was the ‘winner’ of some game and he won. So as the loser Mr. G. Kaiba jumped out the window. And this is from the comic.
Seto: …
Yami: … And where are you going with this?
*pile-drives his head into the ground* Do not start with me, Pharaoh Nameless. I am in some serious PMSing so don’t, tick, me, off.
Yami: *has swirls for eyes*
Marik/Bakura: *slowly edge away*
Joey: Um…
*sighs* Sorry family troubles. Please review and I’ll try to get the next chapter up ASAIC (As Soon As I Can). Hope you all enjoyed the rape scenes and such. Sorry it seems a bit rushed in some s bus but I kinda wanted to ‘push’ the story along some. Bye and take care all *hugs*
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