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Ki: nothing! …just doing the disclaimer thing.
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In this big metropolis there are many kinds of entertainment, some legal and public others illegal and in hiding. In the high circles of society the illegal ways predominated and Yuki Eiri, a new member of this circle was no exception. Being drag by his friend Touma he is about to see the delicacies of this rotten world.

Watching the buildings pass by, counting streets and lights Yuki sighed for the Nth time, this had being a very long day and for who knows what reason Touma had have the brilliant idea of showing him something "Good", "a writer lives a lonely life with no entertainment, you should seek for adventure" he had said while shoving him inside his car, now they had being on the road for more than 1 hour, moving farther away from the city lights.

"Why had he accepted Touma's invitation?" wondered Yuki licking his lips "he only wanted to sit on his couch and smoke for a while; assuming that it was something really interesting he was still irritated at the fact that Touma explained nothing keeping a vial of mystery on it, he hated surprises.

Yet he had being feeling bored, down; being the most famous writer, having all the woman at his feet he felt like something inside him was breaking, like there was a deep, dark whole sucking him from inside out. So going to a restaurant and then to this unknown place even though he kinda hated it, he was also curious and just a little bit excited about it.

"Finally! Here we are" announced Touma parking and getting out of the car, Yuki followed him staring doubtfully at the old creepy manor in front of him. The roof looked run down almost falling, the paint was already gone from the walls and it had being darkened by the fungus and humidity.

"Touma what is this place?" asked Yuki pinching the bridge of his nose in irritation.

"I present you the Infamous Great Whore House of the city" exclaimed Touma opening his arms gesturing towards the house, still walking in to entrance hall, Yuki stopped walking and stared at his friend dumbfounded, Touma noticing this returned over his tracks and pulled his friend inside the building

"Come on Yuki! Because of your job you haven't had calm and pleasurable nights so I think you need some company and as your friend I would like to give you some help on that" cheered his friend with an evil glint "This unlike regular whore houses is properly an slave market of high quality, which is used from the president to any good member of society, you can just choose, buy or only rent whatever you desire" explained Touma presenting a card to a tall bodyguard in the front door.

He pushed a button and the doors were opened revealing a set of rooms, the entrance in white marble and gold tapestry was as rich and glamorous as any luxury hotel, in contrast with the ruin down front the long dark wood furniture with red cushions, famous paintings, the grand piano and carving forks with every expensive liquor their guest would desire made this place a high class hall; butlers and maids attended every guest efficiently to every wish and need.

Yuki could not believe it, and then he saw by the corner of his eyes Touma pointing at his card and signaling numbers with his fingers, a young butler moved ahead of them and opened a door for them to enter, Yuki continued being pulled deeper in to a different kind of place. The room was wider and higher than the hall but was colder, darker and filled up with cells and cages in which every master kept their "products" on display; boys, girls, kids, all in chains ready to be bought.

Letting go of Yuki's arm Touma approached a salesman and whispered something at his ear, he smiled and took a set of keys out of his pants. Toma turned to him "I'll be checking for some goods around here, you go look around and CHOOSE ONE" he said stressing the last words "If it doesn't work out I'll repay it to you" finished saying Touma waved goodbye to his friend and followed a greasy man who was already looking for an specific key.

Yuki took a few seconds to comprehend what his friend meant, then he turned around and started walking looking at the lined cages and cells, he didn't like the smell, salty and bittersweet filled his nostrils making him cringe his nose, the sad stares irritated him, he looked around one more time and was about to leave when something caught his attention. A young boy with short pink hair, big violet eyes, full lips (shamelessly chapped), long legs, delicate features; he was short and skinny, he's skin looked pale yet smooth, the clothes on him could barely protect him from the cold, in the corner he waited for his master to sell him, the man in front of him made business excited.

"It's an excellent type" promoted the master "young, virgin and extremely cute, knows how to write, read, sing, cook and clean, beside it's a good toy if you're looking for a young and docile pet to train" continued on the master to the man in-front of him knowing what he was looking for. Aizawa Taki looked at the slave and smiled evilly.

"Ah! Stop!" cried the boy when Aizawa stroke roughly his cock through his pants.

"Amazing... his already hard!" laughed Aizawa "You're such a whore" joked cruelly while stroking harder

"Please stop!" cried louder the boy trying to move away from him but his master restrained him pulling from his chains.

"The drogue we used on him is special, he can get hard at anytime and almost all the time you want, it lasts like 2 days fading away slowly depending on his hydration"

"Impressive" responded Aizawa smiling again "do you sell the drug as well?"

Yuki didn't understand why his heart jumped at the sound of the kid's cry or why he walked towards him and his master but he wasn't going to let that boy suffer any longer.

"How much does he cost?" asked Yuki pushing Aizawa away from the boy, Aizawa glared back at him angrily

"30, 000" said the man turning to see the other possible client

"I want him, I'll take him right away" said Aizawa taking out the money, Shuichi flinched looking at Yuki with pleading eyes, Yuki pushed him again taking his card out "I'll give you 45,000" he said looking straight to the salesmen, his heart had never beat so hard, nor he had being more afraid

"Have a better offer?" asked the salesmen to Aizawa, and Yuki's breath stopped for the second it took him to deny with his head biting his lips in anger. Yuki felt himself sighing in relief.

"It's all yours then, would you like the complete package?" was starting to ask the salesman while passing Yuki's card when Yuki looked at him menacingly, "nothing else" Yuki said looking coldly at the man in-front of him and left with his new purchase.

-0-

Yuki drove all the way to his apartment in silence; the young boy beside him was curled in the passenger seat looking at the buildings and streets lights, tears falling. Yuki turned to see him, his coat was over him to protect him from the cold almost hiding all of the kid's body but still he saw the tears.

"You know, I'm not going to hurt you, if I bought you it was to take you out of there" said Yuki trying to sound friendly "you can count on me, what's your name?" said and asked Yuki softly.

"Shuichi" mumbled the kid drying the tears with the tip of his fingers and lifting his head to see his savior over the coat.

"Well, Shuichi tell me, where did you use to live?" asked Yuki smiling but at hearing this Shuichi's brows furrowed in pain and large tears fall from his eyes again "I... I don't have a home, they sold me to Him because they needed the money..." cried Shuichi trembling.

"No no no, don't cry, it's okay... I'll… I'll show you your new home then" responded Yuki without thinking just wanting the kid to feel better, Shuichi stopped and looked back at him with hopeful eyes "a home? For real?" asked Shuichi hiccuping while trying to dry the tears away.

"Yes, it's not so great of a home but I guess it's better than those other places" responded Yuki smiling and Shuichi smiled back "Okay" hiccuped Shuichi.

From the moment they arrived Shuichi was impressed with Yuki's apartment building and later on with the apartment itself, Yuki chuckling showed him the rooms. The kitchen even thought Yuki mentioned not using it was filled with many type of pots and pans, plates, mugs, glasses, all kept incredibly clean. The living room had barely enough furniture, only what needed, a big television, 1 large coach, a small coach and a small table.

"You can cook whenever and whatever you want... I don't usually cook so don't worry about me, I'm always here but in my office working" explained Yuki pointing at his office door "I'm a novelist so you'll basically have the house for yourself" Shuichi looked at the room, filled with books, the desk dirty, the waste basket filled with trash and cigarettes', a laptop on sight in the table.

"Your room would be this one" called Yuki opening a door, "it's not very well aired because I don't have many people coming here but it should be okay, tomorrow I'll call someone to clean it up" continue on Yuki apologetically, turning to enter his own bedroom, and moving towards his closet he took some pants and a shirt "you can use these clothes until I buy you some new" said Yuki and Shuichi who was lost in amazement looking all over and around, founding particularly good the fact that it had no locks or scary dark places, turned startled at Yuki's laughing voice "did you hear me?" asked Yuki and Shuichi blushed ashamed.

"Oh, no, not even a day here and I'm already being scolded by my new master" thought Shuichi closing his eyes for a second, his new master was indeed very handsome, so tall and good-looking, his voice tender yet strong, he had promise to help him and not to hurt him. "Yes, I'm listening"

"Okay then, go to your room and change in to this, you can take a shower if you want as well" he said and pointed at another door "you'll find enough towels, shampoo and soap"

"Bath?" asked Shuichi blushing terribly, and turned to stare at the floor "Can bath wait?"

"Mmm… it could wait but I have to tell you, you stink" he said chuckling, Shuichi blushed and pouted "That's cruel" he said and stomped in to the bathroom, Yuki chuckled and smiled again.

Shuichi took off his clothes one by one folding them in the floor, he chose the most worn-out towel and sat down, but turning to see the soap and water he doubted, remembering the teaching he had received trembled and called his master as loudly as he could without sounding demanding or desperate "Master?" at not hearing an answer he called again a little bit louder "Master?" and then there was a knock at the door and after that the door was open to reveal a worried Yuki.

"Shuichi it's anything wronnng… God" he asked and then gasped staring down in to the floor trying to avoid looking at the naked kid

"I can't bath Master" responded Shuichi feeling his cheeks burn with embarrassment

"What?" asked Yuki confused, looking at Shuichi as he had spoken in a foreign language, Shuichi did not looked back, his ears turning red "They did not teach me how to take a bath alone" mumbled Shuichi and Yuki sighed in defeat, this had not being expected at all. "Fine I'll help you out" growled Yuki and went back to his room to change clothes.

"I'm sorry" mumbled Shuichi feeling depressed when Yuki returned and sat behind him to start working with the soap. Looking at the poor kid Yuki sighed, the moving of his soaped hand stopping, "It's okay, I don't really mind" he said and smiled moving his hand over the petite figure again, and Shuichi relaxed. Yuki's hand tender yet strong massaged and scrubbed from neck down to shoulders and down towards his hips, pressing on the muscles for them to tense and relax forgetting the place he had come from. Yuki tried hard to clean him completely without lingering too long in a specific part of Shuichi's body knowing very well the training that he had to suffer for so long, evident scars marked his back and arms, Yuki felt his lips tighten in anger, but continue on lathering with soap the fragile frame, moving his arms to soap them and move on to soaping the thorax.

But then Shuichi felt something inside, like electricity over his body, master was rubbing his nipples when soaping his chest, the contact so subtle yet so erotic for his trained body, he inhaled sharp and short trying to control the desire, filling his mind with horrorful thoughts but sensing his masters hands on his hips did not help, "he's not going to do anything?" he clenched his fist and curled his toes trying to breath but the burning sensation did nothing but built up in the pit of his stomach, starting from his lower part and growing rapidly till drying his mouth, making him feel thirsty; the type of thirst he had learn to attend to with his Master. "Mmm…" mumbled Shuichi giving up, trying to move away from his masters touch but Yuki hold him still grabbing his arm "Stay put so I can finish soaping you" he said and Shuichi trembled at the order, he had to obey but it was getting harder to ignore the growing need, he moved his legs trying to relieve the pressure but it only made it harder.

"Mmmmm... Master?" called Shuichi his voice quivering making Yuki stop soaping, noticing finally the trembling in Shuichi's body. "What's wrong?" asked Yuki but the kid remained silent, he was about to ask again when Shuichi took his hand and guided it to his front slowly caressing in his way down his tender skin making Shuichi close his eyes and moan softly. "I can't… can't alone Master" stuttered Shuichi gasping between words moving Yuki's hand even lower to his manhood touching it lightly. Yuki felt a lump in his throat; he felt Shuichi's body trembling against his chest, his smooth skin looking tempting to bite, giving off a smell sweeter than honey, stronger than any liquor he had ever tasted, filling up his longs, numbing his mind. "Please Master" pleaded Shuichi thrusting his hips against the hand to gain more contact, at this Yuki closed his eyes and embraced him tight against him grabbing with one hand Shuichi's shaft while his other roamed all over Shuichi's body pinching, massaging, caressing every centimeter he could get enjoying the high pitched moans that escaped from Shuichi's mouth.

"Master..." cried Shuichi not able to control his body, Yuki felt the desire but the fear as well, holding tenderly he kissed his cheeks "It's okay, let go, I wont do anything you don't want me to"

"Master... Ah!... I... I can't… anymore, stop… I" tried to say Shuichi squirming, his toes curling when his body tensed and he moaned in to his orgasm. The sensations dying out Yuki felt Shuichi's body slump, supporting his weight against Yuki unintentionally, he kissed his cheek again and whispered in to his ear reassuringly "its okay, you can relax" With care Yuki cradled Shuichi in his arms and finished up soaping and washed up the soap from his body placing him after that in to the bathtub. Feeling the hot water against his skin Shuichi moaned softly making Yuki smile. "soak for a few minutes but don't fall asleep okay?" he said placing a towel in his head to support Shuichi's head while he went for more towels, the ones Shuichi had picked up were too worn out.

When Shuichi woke up he was resting wrapped in comforters in his bed already bathed and in his pajamas, confused tried to understand what had happened, but remembering the scenes before made no sense to him, he could not understand. "Why didn't he use me? Am I no good? Is it because I'm a boy? Or because he promised not to hurt me?" confused Shuichi cuddled hiding his nose in the bathrobe to smells his master's essence and fell asleep.

Author's note: And so I changed it again, re-reading it made me change many things, I hope this version is better than the one before and that you get to like it as much as I do. Read and Review!