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Hikari Menagerie	By : anacsadder Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4568 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 7
- 8
Yugi sat on his knees, stroking Marik's hair as he cried. "Sh..." he whispered, trying to be comforting. "Sh..." He glanced at Melvin and Ryou in the bath. Melvin gripped the albino's throat as Ryou washed him. Yugi couldn't do anything for him. He couldn't do much for Marik, either, really. Melvin hadn't unchained him. Probably wasn't going to.
When Ryou finished drying and dressing Melvin, the madman returned to the table. He loomed over the two hikaris as they cowered in his shadow. Yugi fully expected punishment for trying to comfort Marik. But Melvin was staring at the bronze hikari. He ran a finger through the blood streaking Marik's back, brought it to his lips, and licked it. Yugi shuddered and stared at the floor as Melvin left.
Ryou used his feet to feel around the bottom of the basin until he found what he was looking for. He picked up the bar of soap he'd hidden under the water while Melvin had been distracted by Yugi chaining up Marik. "Yugi!" He held it aloft, grinning.
The short hikari and the pale hikari washed all three of the waist wraps vigorously. Ryou was still being really quiet, his face set in a soft frown. Yugi swallowed, testing his bruised esophagus. "It's not your fault," he started, his voice still a little rough. "It's better than what he would've done if you hadn't..." Yugi's cheeks turned pink.
Ryou shook his head. "It's not that. I..." He gritted his teeth and lowered his voice. "I hate the Spirit. I'm glad he's gone. He kept me isolated and helpless for... so long." He sighed, his voice softening. "Marik misses him so much. I used to think Marik was as bad as the Spirit. It was simple to dislike both of them. Lately I've started to wonder..."
Yugi waited for him to continue, and then finally asked, "What?"
Ryou smiled wryly. "I'm sorry... I'm not sure I should tell you. If you'll pardon the candor, you don't have a very good poker face." He shrugged. "I'll tell you if Marik asks. Is that fair?"
Yugi eyed him. Concerned.
"It's nothing important," Ryou assured. "I just don't want to hurt him."
Yugi made a tiny sound to acknowledge Ryou's words. "Let's see what we can do to make him comfortable. There's no telling how long Melvin's going to leave him like that."
Ryou cleaned Marik's wounds while Yugi massaged the circulation back into his hands. They were afraid to do anything that Melvin might punish them for, but Yugi finally decided to slip a pillow under Marik's bruised pelvis to cushion the edge of the table.

Yugi and Ryou cringed as they knelt on the floor. Melvin hadn't paid much attention to Marik, not even to unchain him. Not even to chastise them for trying to make Marik comfortable. He was here for one of the other two. To play. Time stretched out as they waited for him to do or say something.
"Are you crying already?" Melvin asked.
Yugi bit his lip. Was he? Apparently he was.
"I haven't even touched you yet, chibi," Melvin teased. "Come to think of it, I've barely touched you at all."
Yugi looked up at him. At least it wouldn't be the others. The thought gave him much less comfort than it would have a week ago, though. Had it really only been a week? Such a small drop in the bucket that would be the rest of his life. The tears standing in his eyes thickened. A hand grabbed his neck and drew him to his feet. He found himself trapped by the violet eyes as Melvin nudged him backward toward the torture room.
His chest heaved as curtains parted around him. Melvin wasn't even squeezing, but he couldn't breathe. Alone. No Ryou. No Marik. Alone. Just him and the sadist and the chains and whatever else was in that cabinet.
Melvin stood him next to the ring in the floor. The hand shifted to his shoulder and applied a light pressure. Yugi sank to his knees immediately. Melvin laughed. "Could you be any more terrified? I can't wait to find out."
The others. Yugi closed his eyes and tried to think of the others as Melvin leashed him to the floor. All he could think of was the whip splitting Marik's skin. Minutes passed. Then he sensed rather than saw Melvin standing next to him. The madman rattled something next to his ear. Cringing away from the sound, Yugi opened one eye. A little metal box. Gold like everything else. Couldn't have been longer than two inches.
A light touch tilted the short hikari's chin upward as Melvin stood in front of him. Once he was sure he had Yugi's attention, he opened the box and pulled out a pin. "You know what really tickles me?" He grinned. "As soon as I tell you to stick out your tongue, you're going to know exactly what-" Melvin laughed as Yugi's expression changed. "Yes. Like that. You know exactly what I'm going to do. But you know what? You're going to stick out your tongue anyway, because I control your life now." He licked his lips. "So go on, hikari. Stick out your tongue for your god."
Crying freely, barely aware of it, Yugi obeyed. Fingers pulled at the tip of the slick muscle. He couldn't watch, but he felt the needle prick his tongue. He moaned and shuddered as it penetrated. His instincts screamed at him to pull away, but Melvin pinched harder. The fingers didn't release him until the needle popped out the other side. His tongue remained hanging in the air. He couldn't pull the needle into his mouth.
"There we go." The box rattled again. "Let's see if we can't find homes for the rest of these." He kicked Yugi onto his back and straddled his waist.
Fingers pinched and pulled at the pink nubs on Yugi's chest. He turned his head away, closing his eyes. Waiting for the inevitable. He still twitched when he felt the first prick. The first penetration. The needle sliding sideways through his nipple. The other received the same treatment. Cruel fingers flicked each one in turn. Yugi squealed.
Something halfway between a purr and a growl rumbled in the madman's chest. "Are you going to scream for me, chibi?" He grabbed Yugi's pointer finger, forcing the rest of his hand into a fist. "Are you going to beg?" The point of a needle played along the space under Yugi's nail.
Yugi's eyes flew open wide. He shook his head and whimpered, even though he didn't bother struggling. "Peeth," he begged as best he could around his protruding tongue. "Peethpeethpeeth!" Then he screamed incoherently as the pin burrowed into the quick.
Melvin sighed ecstatically. "That was beautiful, chibi," he murmured, eyes alight. "Let's do that again." He shift his grip to Yugi's middle finger.
"Mo..." Yugi whined. "Peeth... om..." Another scream evacuated his lungs as fire ripped through the tip of his finger.
"Oh, yes!" Melvin crowed. "With ten little fingers and ten little toes, I'll have music wherever the pins go..."
Yugi wailed hopelessly as two more fingers succumbed to the torture. Then, finally, like a miracle, Melvin stopped and trapped Yugi's wrist against the floor. He licked his teeth as he hunched over the smaller form. Yugi could feel his arousal through the thin layers of cloth separating them. Of course. Of course he was turned on. And he wasn't going to pull the needle from Yugi's tongue, which meant one thing. Yugi shuddered as Melvin stripped him.
"Put your ass in the air in the air and spread your legs."
Almost over. It was almost over. Yugi assumed the position. Melvin pulled one of the short hikari's butt cheeks aside. Yugi flushed, but the penetration he expected wasn't the penetration he felt. Small. Sharp. Piercing through the skin and muscle around his asshole. Pins. Melvin made a slow, careful ring of pins around his back entrance. Yugi mewled, trying not to squirm or throw up. Then Melvin let go of the cheek he'd been holding back, and Yugi did cry out as the pins shifted.
"On your back."
No, no, no...
"Roll. Over."
Melvin pushed him, causing another twinge of pain. He couldn't think. Maybe he was still crying. His vision was blurry. Maybe he was still breathing. He hadn't passed out. But he couldn't think. He could only stare at his tormentor as he held another pin up to the light. A hand took him by the cock.
Melvin scratched the pin up the underside of Yugi's member. He leaned closer, studying the wet, red face. "What is that? Abject Terror with a hint of..." he tilted his head, "Pained Helplessness? Hm..."
He slipped pins sideways through Yugi's foreskin, making neat lines down four sides of his shaft. At some point, each individual prick stopped mattering. At some point, his abused cock just hurt. It was only then that Melvin pushed Yugi's knees up and out. It was only then that Melvin slowly removed just the pins around his anus. Then Melvin was rutting away at the tortured hole, with only spit to ease his passage.
Every gasp. Every buck. Every whimper. The mad god relished them all.
Yugi closed his eyes to block out the twisted ecstasy that contorted Melvin's face when he orgasmed. The feral pants and growls were bad enough. Well he pulled out, something thick and wet oozed out after him. The short hikari lay limp, sweaty, and staring blankly at the forest of chains dangling above him. Only moving enough to flinch every time Melvin removed a pin.
When Melvin finally got to the pins under Yugi's nails, he pulled them slowly, watching blood fill into the space they left behind. "I may prefer the way the rabbit bleeds," Melvin murmured, "but I'm going to love finding ways to make you squeal."
- 7
- 8
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