18+ Saiyuki: Blood Bath

[Arawn_Bheur]

Warning: It contains non-consensual sex and lots of blood/gore. Please read at your own risk.

Status: Complete

 

Author notes:

Originally posted on Adult FanFiction on August 20, 2009. This is a Saiyuki fanfiction.

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Gojyo looked out of the raining window, chewing on the end of his cigarette. He could hear Goku whispering to Sanzo about his change of attitude, but he did not care—they were not the ones close to Hakkai.

 

“We’ll find him,” Goku said, sitting down beside Gojyo. “We won’t let him stay missing.”

 

Gojyo grunted in reply, not having anything to say.

 

*****

 

Hakkai grunted as the fist collided with his stomach. He would have doubled over if it had not been for the two youkai holding him up by the arms. He looked up at the lead youkai through the fall of his dark hair and smirked at the man.

 

The man caught his hair and yanked his head up, saying, “Keep smirking, my pet, and see what happens.”

 

“Go to hell,” Hakkai hissed softly, green eyes flashing.

 

The youkai snarled and backhanded Hakkai, leaving four, thin lines down Hakkai’s cheek. He licked his slender fingers of the blood he had drawn and grinned, bending down to whisper in Hakkai’s ear, “You do not want to fuck with me,” before licking the blood off of Hakkai’s cheek.

 

Hakkai smirked, not shying away from the youkai’s touch. “No, you don’t want to fuck with me.”

 

This earned a knee in the stomach and this time the youkai holding him let him fall to his knees. The leader proceeded to strike Hakkai in the face, breaking Hakkai’s nose in the process. He snarled wordlessly as he continued his abuse, bruising Hakkai’s face and neck.

 

“That filthy youkai you call lover won’t want you now,” the main youkai snarled, pausing in his beating and breathing heavily.

 

Hakkai spat out blood, wincing slightly as he did and asked, “Is that it?”

 

“My room. Now,” the youkai snarled.

 

“Yes, Riku,” the two cronies answered, grabbing Hakkai under the arms and lifting him to his feet. They pulled him more than helped walk out of the dingy cell and into a marble hall.

Hakkai smiled slightly, taking bittersweet pleasure in that he was leaving a trail of dirt and blood on the marble floor. He blinked once as he was “escorted” into a large bedroom and thrown onto the overly big bed.

 

Riku giggled as he shut the door after he followed all three people inside. “Do you like, my pet?”

 

Hakkai laughed, groaning slightly at the pain that caused and said, “What did you do? Kill the owners to get such a place?”

 

Riku snarled again and flicked his fingers once.

 

Hakkai struggled slightly as the two youkai grabbed him roughly and chained his wrists to the bedposts, but a pain in his chest made him stop. He did not think that Riku would do anything, but he was not willing to take the chance. He felt the lead youkai climb onto the bed and straddle his lower back.

 

“I warned you,” the youkai hissed in his ear, catching a hand in his hair and jerking his head back.

 

Hakkai whimpered slightly as his chest muscles tightened to the position he had been forced into, thinking that goading the youkai probably had not been a good idea, but he could not seem to help himself. “Your breath…is horrible…” he gasped through clenched teeth.

 

Riku growled and slammed Hakkai’s face into the pillows, bloodying them. He raked his long, claw-like nails down Hakkai’s back, tearing through the clothing and grazing along the skin. He jerked open Hakkai’s shirt and traced his fingers down Hakkai’s back.

 

“You. Do. Not. Fuck. With. Me,” he snarled, accenting each word by slicing a letter into Hakkai’s back until it read:

 

Y O U K A I

 

He then ran his fingers through the blood and smeared all over Hakkai’s back, a wicked smile on his face.

 

Hakkai bit down on his tongue as this was happening, eyes shut tight. He slowly let out a breath of air, slowly opening his eyes. He seemed out of breath as he lay there, head resting on the pillow. He jerked suddenly, back arching as Riku licked non-too gently over the cuts in his back.

 

“My gods, you taste wonderful,” Riku whispered, running his tongue down Hakkai’s side.

 

Hakkai jerked away with a grimace. He struggled to push himself to his hands and knees, but the weight of the youkai on his back prevented him from moving much. He heard Riku laugh softly, followed by the man running his cool fingers under his waistband. Hakkai’s eyes widened at that he renewed his struggles, ignoring the pain slashing through his body.

 

“Oh, yes…struggle…it’s going to help you so much…” Riku whispered, reaching around and wrapping his hand over Hakkai through the jeans.

 

Hakkai whimpered slightly as the youkai rubbed him through the pants. This can’t be happening…even as the thought fluttered through his mind, he knew what was to come. The youkai unsnapped the top button and slowly unzipped his pants, letting his fingers run lightly over him. He felt his body begin to respond against his will and he moaned softly.

 

“My, my, we are big, aren’t we?” Riku whispered, lightly licking Hakkai’s ear as he ran his fingers along Hakkai’s shaft, feeling him begin to harden.

 

Hakkai shuddered under the touch, but at the same time his hips moved forward reluctantly. He struggled suddenly when Riku lightly kissed his hip. NO!

 

“Your body wants this so much…”Riku murmured, tightening his grip around Hakkai and moving his cool hand along it, pumping him. He smiled, enjoying the inner torment of his victim. He pressed his hips down so that Hakkai could feel how hard he was. “…but I want it even more…”

 

Hakkai’s eyes widened and jerked forward, clawing at the pillows and blankets. He whimpered when he felt Riku return to stroking him, he whimpered against the moan that threatened to pour out of him. His back arched as he felt Riku move to rubbing his balls, rolling them between his fingers.

 

Riku grinned as he felt the man struggle beneath him, as he felt the man’s body react to his touches. He leaned down, spreading Hakkai’s legs and forcing them to bend so that the man was doing a sort of kneel before them. He pushed Hakkai’s jeans all the way down so that the man was fully unclothed except for the tatters of shirt that hung at his wrists.

 

Riku trailed his other hand down Hakkai’s back, caressing the wounds to flow once more. He slipped a finger over Hakkai’s ass cheeks, tracing blood over the paleness of his skin. He ran a finger down Hakkai’s crack and slipped them into Hakkai, giggling as the man jerked with a cry.

 

Hakkai cried out softly, body tensing when he felt the invasion. He still could feel his body surging forward to a climax as Riku continued to rub him and pump him, handing tightening and loosening in a steady rhythm. He bit down on the pillow as he felt himself explode, spoiling the silk comforter.

 

Riku laughed and stared at the pearly white substance on his hand before licking it off. “My goodness, I had no idea I was that good,” he giggled softly.

 

Hakkai shuddered at the giggle, wanting to curl up, but Riku kept him in the same position. He shut his eyes tight, tears leaking out when he heard the unsnapping of a button followed by the slithery sound of a zipper. He whimpered when he felt Riku run a hand down his back and slip two fingers inside him, slick with blood.

 

“My turn for fun,” Riku whispered, grabbing Hakkai’s hips and settling the tip of himself against Hakkai.

 

Hakkai sobbed softly as he felt Riku slide between his cheeks, not entering, just moving up and down. He prayed that was all, but his prayer went unanswered when he felt Riku thrust inside him. He screamed in pain at what would have been pleasurable with Gojyo, but was unbearable with Riku. His eyes were as tight as possible and he held onto the pillows and blankets as if they would save him. His body moved forward with each thrust, each movement of Riku’s.

 

Riku tangled a hand in Hakkai’s hair and pulled his head back sharply as he grabbed one Hakkai’s hips as he thrust in and out of the man. The man was tight and so sweet and there was enough blood to make is so much more than pleasurable. He began to force himself in deeper into Hakkai, making the black haired man scream with pain.

 

“Yes…scream for me, my pet, scream for me!” Riku snarled, letting Hakkai’s hair and grabbing Hakkai’s hips. He dug his nails in to draw more blood and to force himself in deeper. He screamed with pleasure with each thrust as he felt himself come close to a climax. Before he could come, he removed himself and giggled once more as me moved so that he was kneeling in front of Hakkai, signaling for one of the other youkai to climb up onto the bed.

 

Hakkai kept himself down, back end still up. He could feel Riku in front of him and another youkai behind him. He was now crying freely, wanting it all to end. He was forced onto his hands and knees by Riku and he looked up at the blood drenched member of the youkai.

 

“Open up, my pet,” Riku hissed softly. When Hakkai did not obey, he jerked Hakkai’s head, making his mouth open. Taking his chance, Riku thrust into Hakkai’s warm mouth at the same time the other youkai thrust into Hakkai’s back end.

 

Hakkai felt the almost choking weight of Riku in his mouth and he could not think of anything and he dared not bite down. He shuddered as he was violated from both ends. Tears leaked out from his shut eyes.

 

Riku moaned thrusting in and out of Hakkai’s mouth, loving the wetness and warmth. He kept Hakkai’s hair in his hands as he thrust, forcing Hakkai to take it in as far as it could go. With one deep thrust, his body exploded inside Hakkai’s throat.

 

Hakkai choked and gagged as he felt a rush of salty, sticky liquid ran down his throat. He was forced to swallow the substance because Riku was still pumping in and out of him, riding out the orgasm. He felt the other youkai come inside of him and continue to move as Riku was. Finally, the two youkai pulled out and he collapsed onto the bed, coughing up blood and semen. He could not move, even when he heard the other youkai climb up.

 

“You two have fun with him,” Riku said with a giggle. “Then put him back in the cell.”

 

*****

 

Sanzo sat in the front of the jeep, taking Hakkai's spot. He held the steering wheel loosely as he thought of what to do, something he normally could not have done, but Gojyo and Goku were silent in the back seat. He knew he had to find the human youkai for the group to get back into shape, but he did not know where to begin to look.

 

 

He's Gone

 

“Maybe they’ll know something,” Goku suggested as he looked up from the back of the jeep. He pointed at a white stone building in the distance.

 

Sanzo merely grunted. It was definitely worth a shot.

 

 

***

Hakkai laid curled in the fetal position in the corner of his cells, eyes shut tight and hands clutching his hair tightly. He shook from the pain and cold. He was so weak and so tired, but he was scared of falling asleep, not knowing what would happen if he did. He could hear movements outside of his cell, but thankfully no one entered it.

 

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” Riku’s voice sounded from outside the cell, deep with anger.

 

“W-What do you mean?” one of his crones ventured. Hakkai could hear the cringe in his voice and it made him smile a little.

 

“You didn’t wash him when you were through!” Riku growled.

 

Hakkai winced when he heard the lock of the cell click open and the door creak open and footsteps enter the cell. He pressed against the wall as much as he could, eyes opening slightly to see who was coming towards him. Oh no, oh no…he thought frantically as he caught the fragrance of what Riku liked to wear. He jerked when the youkai grabbed him beneath the arm, but he could not break the man’s grip. He moaned when he was pulled to his feet, body stiff from having lain there for so long on the cold stone.

 

“Get your ass to your feet!” Riku snarled, yanking Hakkai upward and forcing the man to stand.

 

Hakkai struggled to remain standing, wanting to collapse. They were going to force him to walk to the bath…it would be such a long walk…Tears sprang to his eyes at the thought of just walking…But he had no choice to move with Riku pushed him forward. It took all of his will not to fall as he stumbled. He managed to take a step forward despite the protestation of his muscles. As he walked in front of Riku and between the other youkai, he slowly gained strength. He looked up as he walked, not looking at his feet, and straightened up slowly, feeling the scabs break open.

 

Riku grinned as he saw Hakkai starting to stand straighter. So the boy did have some fight left in him despite what happened the other day. He watched the blood flow anew down Hakkai’s back greedily as he followed him into the bathroom.

 

Hakkai looked around at the porcelain lined bathroom and then he saw the large, deep tub that stood in the center of the bathroom. Things could happen in that tub and he stopped in his tracks, heart hammering against his aching chest.

 

“What’s the matter, my pet?” Riku asked silkily, running his fingers through Hakkai’s hair and down his neck. “Don’t you like?”

 

“It’s chinsy,” Hakkai said before he could stop himself. He winced when Riku twisted his hair and jerked his head backwards, causing him to fall to his knees which made everything ache even more.

 

“Didn’t we talk about manners, my pet?” Riku growled, signaling for the others to leave the room. He’d handle this from now on. He pulled Hakkai roughly to his feet again by the hair and wheeled the man towards the already filled bath tub, the steam rising in swirls.

 

Hakkai tried to dig his feet in, grabbing Riku’s hand, but he slid along the floor as easily as water on glass. He then flung out his hands to keep from being pushed into the steaming water. His dark green eyes were widened with fear and he was panting from exhaustion.

 

“Are you going to behave, my pet?” Riku whispered, leaning close to Hakkai.

 

“Go…to…hell…” Hakkai growled through gritted teeth, arms shaking from exertion, but he could feel his strength fast leaking away now that he was faced with something unpleasant. He heard Riku breathe in angrily and then he was forced headlong into the tub. He screamed, bubbles issuing out of his mouth, with pain and shock. His body felt like it was on fire and that the fire was leaking in through his wounds. He struggled to the surface of the water and gulped in welcome air. He saw Riku grinning over him, eyes flashing in the light.

 

“You are turning my water red,” Riku said softly, running his fingers lightly through the water. “And your clothes are ruined now…”

 

Hakkai could only glare at the man from his awkward position, breathing heavily. The steam whirled around him, blurring Riku’s edges slightly. The water was slowly becoming bearable, but his pants were weighing him down. He flinched when he saw Riku’s hand come toward him, but the guy merely smiled at him and ran his fingers elsewhere. He knew that the guy was toying with him, but something was telling him to trust the man…He shook himself when he felt himself becoming sleepy.

 

Riku smiled slightly as he saw the man relaxing and he slid his hand into the water and began to unfasten Hakkai’s pants. The man barely moved as he did this, eyes halfway shut. “Feeling better, my pet?” he whispered gently, slowly slipping Hakkai’s pants off.

 

Hakkai made an unintelligible sound, eyes rolling slightly as he looked at Riku. He could feel the pants coming off, but suddenly did not care…it seemed all right…It’s wrong! A voice shouted in his head and jerked away from Riku, staring at him in horror. “W-What…’veyoudone?!” he asked, voice growing weaker towards the end.

 

Riku grinned wickedly, tossing the pants to the floor. “Nothing more than to make you mine,” he whispered, grabbing a soft wash cloth from the side of the tub and dipping it into the light pink colored water.

 

Hakkai winced, back arching slightly when Riku ran the cloth gently down his chest and belly. Despite the twinge of pain, it felt so good…How could he have ever thought someone like Riku was so mean? He groaned softly when Riku cupped him through the cloth. His back arched and he grabbed the sides of the tub, hips moving upward. No! Stop him! The voice shouted again and he came to himself a little more. He tried pushing Riku away, not knowing what else to do, but Riku pushed him back against the tub, closer to the water, and continued his stroking.

 

“God…!” he gasped as Riku rubbed him through the cloth, fingers pushing the right areas. He grabbed onto Riku when the youkai leaned closer and began to stroke harder. He clung tight to the youkai, eyes squeezed shut as he felt himself grow harder and more aroused. Deep down, he could feel himself protesting, but it felt so good…and he wanted more.

 

“That’s right, my pet…”Riku purred, enjoying the internal debate that he could see that was going on in Hakkai. He slipped the cloth lower and began to rub Hakkai’s firm balls. “What do you want…?”

 

Hakkai screamed inwardly, but groaned, “Fuck me…now…”

 

Riku grinned wickedly, slipping out of his pants after pulling Hakkai off of him. He smiled again when he saw Hakkai eyeing him with want and hate as he slipped into the tub.

 

Hakkai let himself be turned around in the tub so he was holding onto the back of the tub. He wanted to end…and for it to continue…He screamed suddenly when he felt Riku slam into him. There had been no attempt at foreplay or making sure it was a smooth entrance. He shut his eyes tightly, tears streaming out of his face. He held tightly onto the back of the tub, biting his arm to keep from screaming again. He no longer wanted it. The pain had brought him back to his senses, but he could not fight—the youkai was too strong and he had lost so much blood…He winced when he felt Riku start to move faster and deeper, aware that he regained his senses…Oh, god…let it stop…

 

***

 

“What was that?” Goku whispered as the group walked down the porcelain hall. There had sounded like a scream from one of the rooms, but it was too muffled to really tell.

 

“Master Riku owns many exotic animals,” one of the hooded and cloaked men said, leading the group into a large throne room.

 

Goku looked at Sanzo, but Sanzo gave him the smallest of head shakes, warning him not to continue.

 

“Please wait. We will go get Master Riku.”

 

“They’re suspicious,” Gojyo said when the two men left. “Why are we here again?”

 

Sanzo gave the red haired man a glare. “This is our best bet in finding Hakkai.”

 

Gojyo did not rise to the challenge and just looked around the room. “Why would they know? He vanished miles from here.”

 

***

 

Hakkai lay against the edge of the tub, now thoroughly exhausted. The red water swirled around him as he felt Riku exit the tub, but he had nothing to say or do…His back-end and hips felt as if they were torn to shreds and it took all of his concentration not to pass out from pain.

 

“Riku, you have visitors,” a voice said from the entrance of the bathroom.

 

“I will be there in a minute.”

 

***

 

The group of three looked up when they saw a slender man in a long robe come gliding out from a door on the other side of the room. He was holding a delicate silver chain that led to another hooded and cloaked person that was moving as if injured. He sat down in the ornate throne and looked out at the group.

 

“How may I help?” Riku asked in a soft purr.

 

***

 

Hakkai sank down on one of the stairs that led up to the throne, head lowered as instructed. Like he could have seen anything anyway. The youkai had tied a silk cloth around his eyes and gagged him with another one. He leaned his head on Riku’s leg, also as instructed, letting a hand rest on top of Riku’s boot. He shut his eyes, wanting to go to sleep, but was brought awake when he heard someone familiar answer.

 

“We are looking for a friend of ours,” the voice said. Sanzo?!

 

“What does that have to do with me?” Riku answered coolly, lightly running a hand down the back of Hakkai’s head.

Hakkai stirred slightly as he heard Gojyo answer, “Aren’t you the leader of this place? Shouldn’t you know if someone goes missing?”

 

He wanted to shout at Gojyo that he was there, right in front of them, but something kept from doing much more than shifting to get comfortable. He struggled against the invisible spell that bound him.

 

***

 

Goku watched the person at the feet of Riku. There was something strange about him; as if he did not want to be there…and he was familiar…He blinked when he saw the man’s hand fall and then he knew who the man was. He lightly grabbed Sanzo’s arm and pulled gently.

 

“Sanzo…”he whispered, barely audible. Sanzo moved his arm slightly, showing that he was listening. “That’s Hakkai…”

 

“Are you sure you haven’t seen a dark haired man with green eyes?” Sanzo asked, not showing he had heard Goku, but he was thinking very quickly.

 

“Yes,” Riku answered, eyes narrowed slightly in an unreadable expression.

 

“Thank you.”

 

Riku nodded and stood, bringing Hakkai up with him.

 

***

 

Hakkai stumbled slightly as he was forced to his feet, the meeting having ended suddenly. He stumbled again as he went down the stairs, groaning as he felt his body stretch in an unexpected way. He had lost his chance…he was going to be stuck here until he died…Then he fell, having missed the last step of the tier. Tears sprang to his eyes as he hit the porcelain floor on his side, hitting the stair. His hood fell back slightly as he hit the ground and he prayed that it was enough as he was pulled roughly to his feet.

 

***

 

“Riku,” Sanzo said, voice cold. “That is our friend you just pulled to his feet.”

 

Riku did not pause and fled, pulling Hakkai with him. He was forced to duck as a bullet whizzed past him, pushing Hakkai roughly into the wall.

 

“No, you don’t!” Riku shouted as he felt Hakkai jerk backwards, trying to break free. He grabbed the chain and yanked roughly.

 

Hakkai did the only thing he could: he collapsed and grabbed the chain, using all of his weight to slow Riku down. He didn’t relent, even when a boot collided with his chin. Stars flashed in front of his eyes, but he managed to hold on. He could hear footsteps running towards him and Riku.

 

“Damn it! Get up!”

 

He was pleased to hear a note of panic in the man’s voice, but then the man snarled and let go of the chain. He heard the sound of a gunshot followed a spray of something warm on his face. He screamed against the gag when someone grabbed him to turn him over—pain ran through his body.

 

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” a voice whispered.

 

Gojyo…he began to cry with relief and he collapsed with the feeling. Light flooded his eyes as the blindfold was removed and he Gojyo and Goku swam into view. “Gojyo…” he whispered once the gag was removed, looking up into the redhaired man’s crimson eyes before passing out from exhaustion, knowing he was safe.

 

***

 

“That sadistic bastard!” Gojyo growled as he lightly ran a washcloth over Hakkai’s bruised and torn back, trying to clean it without causing Hakkai anymore pain. The letters Y-O-U-K-A-I stood out in vivid red against the bruises and bits of white skin that could be visible—there was almost no white showing. The bruises led down to his hips, which were scratched and torn, down his buttocks and thighs. He could tell that the bruises spread to Hakkai’s chest and belly—it looked as if he was wearing a skin tight leather outfit.

 

“I can’t believe he’s not dead,” Goku said grimly, watching Gojyo and Sanzo clean Hakkai up. He had a towel in hand to dry Hakkai off so that bandages could be applied.

 

Hakkai stirred suddenly, dark green eyes opening slightly. “Nnn…don’t…”he muttered as Gojyo began the task of cleaning Hakkai’s lower areas. “…st-st…op...”

 

“Hakkai…it’s all right…it’s just us…”Gojyo whispered, pausing in his movements, but he had to continue to keep infection from setting in.

 

“Stop!”Hakkai suddenly jerked and rolled off the bed because of how violent the movement was. He pulled the sheets with him and held them to his chin. He had huddled into the corner and he was shaking slightly, eyes shut tightly.

 

“Hakkai, it’s Gojyo,” Gojyo whispered, kneeling in front of Hakkai slowly. He slowly reached out to touch Hakkai, but the man flinched from his touch.

 

Hakkai shook his head. It was all fake…a hallucination…he was still back with-with-with Riku…He began to cry in earnest, pulling his knees up to his chest. He felt Gojyo touch him and then he the familiar scent of cigarettes engulfed him and collapsed into Gojyo’s arms…no one could fake that smell…but he could still feel everything that had been done to him: the disgusting feeling Riku’s hand on his member, the thrust of Riku, the taste of blood and semen…He clung to Gojyo, asking, muttering, “I-I-Is he…d-d-ead?”

 

Gojyo held Hakkai to him, feeling the other man tremble. “Yes, he is,” he whispered, lightly running his hand through Hakkai’s hair. “He’s gone.”