Melancholy Captivated

Chapter 1

Warnings: AU, smut, rape/non-con, slightly dark, a little of OOCness, yaoi, bondage

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"Excuse me?"

The chilly air breezed through the dimly lit corner of two buildings. Two hooded figures stood face to face in the secluded alley.

"As I said, Lubbock." The brunette with the white jacket said. The male before him in a black jacket stared observingly with one visible emerald eye narrowed at him.

"You..." The other male said smoothly as he continued to stare apprehensively. "Is this meant to be humerous? Go back to your mom, Tatsumi." The one named Lubbock said, turning to leave.

"I'm not a kid and I can't exactly do that." Tatsumi said, causing the male to pause in his step. "I'm being serious. I can't go back. Actually, I don't want to go back."

"... You could at least have a sex-change. Maybe then I'll call a deal." Lubbock said. As though he knew this would happen, Tatsumi smiled, the hood shadowing his eyes.

"You're not so normal yourself." He said. Lubbock slowly looked at him from the corner of his eyes.

"What was that?"

"I'm not stupid. I may be a little naive, but I can tell just by watching that you aren't the 'sweet and kind' bookstore owner everyone in town knows. It's a facade, isn't it?" Tatsumi asked, glaring dead at Lubbock, who had a strained look.

"What are you, a stalker?" He commented lowly.

"I'm well aware this town holds secrets. I know for sure not everyone is who they seem, and I know you may not be who you play out. However, you could say I'm intrigued by this. You really interest me."

"You're already an employee under my shop and now you ask for this?" Lubbock asked.

"Point is, I know you wouldn't knock something unless you try it. And... perhaps letting me in would be a start." Tatsumi finalized.

They stood silently for some time until Lubbock exhaled heavily into the cold air.

"And to think I could have made it less obvious." He said with a small, soft smile. Then in an instant, his warm persona quickly changed into a cold demeanor and he scowled threateningly at Tatsumi, who glared back defiantly. "It kinda ticks me off that you have the nerve to ask such a favor."

"It must be truly angering when you already know you wouldn't turn down this favor." Tatsumi added in a slight teasing manner, causing Lubbock to furrow his brows, "Still, it's favorable to the both of us, you cannot deny that."

"... Listening in on my being masterbating yesterday sparked this perverted nonsense, didn't it?" Lubbock said with a slight smirk.

"You're one to talk." Tatsumi retorted calmly, returning the gesture.

"Fine. I'll bide into this game of yours." Lubbock said, indirectly backing Tatsumi against the brick wall, "Don't expect me to take this lightly. Once we finish our verbal contract, there is no backing out."

"Like I said, I don't plan to." Tatsumi said.

He meant every word too.

*****

"Haah... Aah..."

His tightly-secured wrists laid bonded with the headboard of the large queen-size bed. Tatsumi let out a sound ocassionally with a wince as his fingers clenched onto the sturdy rope. His chest heaved and glistened with sweat as his waist was bounced on.

"A-Ah..." Two gloved hands rested shakily on Tatsumi's chest as the owner moved vertically on top of him.

"Ngh... Hah!..." Tatsumi swallowed his own moan from erupting while Lubbock continued to ride him and let small gasps and pleased vocals escape.