A World Of Hurt

Mission Street was a little more than just Christian Missions. There were cheap accommodation houses on it too. But the missions offered everything for free. Food, beds, clothing, but there was little hope that any of the missions would convert anyone to Christianity there.

And Akira soon learned that getting anything out of anyone wasn’t easy. Most of the missions didn’t speak the language well enough or saw too many odd things, that a boy with tri-colored hair was not unusual. A year had passed since Yugi had been there and that made a huge difference. Not many there could remember that far back.

It was getting late when Akira first came to Mission Street, and while the old men and a few less jaded souls hurried into the missions for their food and lodging, others were appearing. The young ones out to make money, and the predators. He remembered what Gypsy had said about how they preyed on boys. Perhaps they were a lead. Having nothing else he decided to watch and see what happened on the street where Yugi was last known to be.

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Akira disguised himself and spent a few nights on the streets. He watched the predators as they lurked after any young boy they could find. They didn’t notice him in his disguise as a drunken bum, but he noticed them. One in particular made him very alert. He saw him make contact with a boy and giving him a drink, watched as the boy soon collapsed. The predator picked him up and using a cell phone called a van to him. The boy was placed inside, but Akira couldn’t follow. So the next night he dropped his disguise and got a car to watch from. This time he followed the van, but it went into a private car park in an office building. On investigating the place further, he found too many different companies used the building. He needed some help in running them all down. And he knew someone who could help him.

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The man was true to his word when Akira turned up at Kaiba Corp., he was let in immediately. Kaiba only demanded to know what Akira had learned. Akira saw Kaiba’s fists tighten when told of what had happened to Yugi.

“Give me the list,” demanded Kaiba.

Akira handed him a disk and it was soon in the laptop with Kaiba typing away furiously.

“Why are you so interested in this?” asked Akira.

“Mokuba.”

“Mokuba?”

“Yes, in different circumstances, he could have wound up on the streets. And he says I owe Yugi.”

“You owe Yugi?”

“In the past he has saved my life, more than once. It’s time to pay him back.”

“That’s if he’s still alive.”

“We’ll see. I’ve narrowed it down to this one, the Slade Agency. Some kind of modelling agency that concentrates on kids. They do most of their business in south east Asia. Ringing any alarm bells with you?”

“Yeah.”

“They have an office in Manila. I think I’ll check it out.”

“You!”

“Why not? I can change my appearance, become some other rich guy. Could you? Could you act as if you want to check out their models?”

“No, I guess not. But you?”

“Learn something new everyday, don’t you.”

“I’d never have guessed it, but then I never saw you with anyone, male or female. Though Yami’s groupies sure tried.”

“Yeah, they did.”

“It’s the only lead we have, if you’re willing…”

“One thing though. You tell anyone and I will kill you. Yami especially is not to know.”

“Sure. I’ll wait for you to contact me.”

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At home Kaiba set his plans in motion, using a company not known to belong to Kaiba Corp.; he changed his appearance to become its president, Edmund White. Then he had the company make a huge breakthrough in its business, which of course was gaming, but not associated with any of his Duel Monsters technology. This then allowed its president to take a well earned holiday in Manila. Of course he also set two backup identities, just in case.

In Manila he grabbed a camera and started taking pictures of young boys. (The last thing he did each night was to thrown up.) Which soon led him into being invited by a new acquaintance to a brothel of boys.

Getting fully emersed into his role was the only way he could go through all this. He was pretty sure the kids there would never have consented to this life they were in now. And the brothel masters made slime look nice. But he had a role to play and someone to find, and this was the best place to look as far as he had heard. They soon invited him to take his pick of the boys.

“What have you got that’s beautiful and exotic?”

“Expensive.”

“Price is no object.”

Kaiba tried to calm himself, he had to admit that he was absolutely terrified in a way he never had been before.

One of the brothel keepers led him further inside past rooms that were obviously in use. They stopped at one door and the brothel keeper unlocked it. The door opened to reveal the naked body of a boy with long hair cascading down his shoulders as he lay invitingly on his side. Hair that was black, red tipped and blonde in front.

‘Yugi.’ A ripple of relief ran through Kaiba.

“Only rule with this kid is don’t touch that necklace he’s wearing. He’s gone in the head. He’ll do anything you want, if you leave it alone.”

Kaiba nodded and went in, the door closed behind him. Covertly he scanned for listening devises, and unfortunately found them, as well as a camera aimed at the bed.

“Shit,” then he remembered, “If you ain’t the most gorgeous creature on Earth.”

His cold fear of being with a child began to disappear. He knew he couldn’t do that. But this was Yugi, or used to be Yugi. He had hated him once…

The boy wriggled on the bed enticingly, he held out a hand. Kaiba found himself moving forward to the edge of the bed, but he did not take the young man’s hand. He just stood there staring. The young man had not changed much, maybe just a little taller, but still slim, and still not looking over eighteen years like he was.

He was startled out of his stunned state when he felt the belt at his waist being loosened the zip of his fly being pulled down. He looked down to see the boy doing this, yet he didn’t do anything to stop him.

His pants were gently pulled out of the way and soon his slowly hardening cock was released from its confines and being gently stroked. Soon the tip of a tongue was licking the head of his cock and he moaned, his hands moving to the boy’s head to stroke the soft hair. This encouraged the mouth to enclose and gently suck on the now fully hard erection. Kaiba moaned wanting to push in further, to enjoy more of the sensations running through him. His partner seemed to sense this and skilfully engulfed him down his throat.

Kaiba cried out and began to move his hips, pushing himself in and out of the moist cavern, his hands holding tightly to his partner’s head. He never was going to last long and soon released only to be drunk down thirstily, and sucked dry as he softened. The mouth released him and he felt his knees go weak as he collapsed onto the bed.

He lay flat on his stomach and felt his clothes slowly being peeled off of him. His jacket and shirt were gone and his pants were being pulled from his feet down. Kaiba turned, allowing his pants to come off his naked feet. He hadn’t even noticed when that happened. Then light kisses began from the tips of his toes, the mouth gently travelled up. This time the groin was avoided, but Kaiba found himself getting hard fast enough as the mouth moved over his belly, to his chest and neck, to his mouth.

The tongue demanded entrance and he couldn’t stop himself from letting it in. Fingers played with his nipples as the kisses deepened, tongues duelling. Then suddenly the mouth was gone and nibbling at his left nipple. Again he groaned and arched into the skilful mouth, it moved to the other giving it the same treatment.

Kaiba’s hand gripped his partner’s shoulders as lust took over and he turned them until he was on top. He looked down into the huge eyes, the pupils were dilated, but he was certain it wasn’t from their current activities, more like from drugs. How else would they be able to keep a strong fighter like Yugi there against his will, even if he had been broken before hand.

Even though those thoughts raced through Kaiba’s mind, he was also painfully aroused. This boy was very skilful, knew exactly how to play him, but this time they were on a different playing field. And they were probably being watched. Kaiba let his mouth contact the one beneath, he had to admit that he wanted to go on. He wanted to have sex. He wanted to take Yugi and he wanted it bad.

As their tongues duelled, he felt a small bottle being nudged at his hand. By then his own leaking cock was rubbing near Yugi’s knee, and the boy was spreading his legs. Kaiba got to his knees and slicked some of the liquid onto his fingers. Then leaning down to take the mouth again, his fingers moved to the boy’s entrance.

He still thought of Yugi as a boy, despite their being the same age. Perhaps it was his rival’s look of innocence that he didn’t see the change even in the hell hole they were in. But knowing that Yugi was his age enabled him to continue.

His fingers entered and began to stretch the opening, quickly taking one, two, then three fingers. Kaiba was aching with need and quickly removed the fingers to position himself there instead. He lifted Yugi’s legs over his shoulders, then pushed in to the hilt in one quick stroke, only to pull out and repeat the process over and over. The boy moaned and pushed against him, urging him harder until he was pumping in and out hard and fast, a rhythm both seemed to enjoy. Kaiba groaned with primal lust, pushing himself to maintain the rhythm far longer than he usually did when having sex. Even able to change angle without disturbing it, to hit his partner’s sweet spot. Only then did a cry issue from the other’s throat. This seemed to spur Kaiba on; he lifted Yugi’s buttocks and pumped even deeper inside as if he wanted to bury himself within. Suddenly Yugi was cumming, his seed spilling over them both. This forced him to clench down on Kaiba and force him over the edge, and he came with a scream, hard. He quickly pulled out and collapsed onto the bed, spent. Both panted like marathon runners. But when he got his breath back he soon found himself drifting off into sleep, his partner not far behind him.

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Kaiba felt the wonderful thrill of his cock being touched, the sensation bringing him fully awake with a groan of pleasure. He was on his back and his morning erection was being gently attended to by a tongue and three fingers. The tongue licking up the length, the fingers stroking.

Yugi turned his face to Kaiba’s still looking oh so innocent. The boy reached for and found the bottle of lube which he squeezed onto his fingers. The fingers went back to stroking Kaiba’s cock, lubricating it and pleasuring it at the same time. Then the boy used those same fingers on himself as Kaiba watched getting even more turned on by the sight. Then Yugi raised himself up, straddled Kaiba’s legs, played with his cock just a little more, before moving until he was kneeling above the erection. Then he sat down, guiding it inside him.

Kaiba cried out when the warmth engulfed him and the boy sat down on his legs. He was buried to the hilt and desperate to move, but Yugi moved himself, beginning a slow ride, up and down. Kaiba was unable to keep himself still and began to raise his hips on every down thrust, his hands grabbing the younger’s hips to hold on tight. The boy’s movements getting faster, plunging down harder, his hair plastered to his neck and face, his own cock straining as he reached down to take it in hand, pumping it in rhythm with his ride.

Kaiba was groaning continuously, his own hair plastered to his body as the need built and built. Again he pushed harder, finding that spot again, to hear those quiet but pleasured cries coming from his partner.

‘Gods, what is he doing to me,’ he thought wildly as he felt the boy cum over his chest, his muscles clamp down on him, drawing him to his own inevitable climax.

Yugi didn’t stop even as Kaiba came inside of him; he continued to ride, slowing down gradually before leaning down onto Kaiba’s chest as the cock slipped from his body. He began to clean his own cum from the other’s body.

Kaiba’s hand slid up the boy’s back when he lay down on top of him. He was so light it was easy to take his weight, and his tongue was gently licking away the evidence of his release. And it felt so good, that tongue on his hairless chest, taking a few gentle sucks on his nipples along the way.

Kaiba laid his head back. He realised he hadn’t cum this much in one day in his life. He‘d been with only a few others before, paid for them to pleasure him, but never as good as this. His hands were still gently rubbing the boy’s back. This was someone he knew. He’d never been attracted to him, never even thought of him in any way sexual. Previously his greatest pleasure had been in winning, and yet Yugi had beaten him, the first to do so, or had that been Yami?

The tongue had stopped and he looked down to see that innocent face looking at him again. It was then he realised that Yugi, even if he didn’t remember much right now, still would not have recognised him. He had contacts that turned his eyes green, his hair was black and styled differently, makeup creased his eyes to make him look much older. And he had always acted older than he was and probably always would.

Yugi crawled up to him placing soft kisses on his body as he moved until he took Kaiba’s mouth, just as gently and Kaiba could not help but respond. But the kiss was brief as the boy lay down half on top of him, his head on the elder’s shoulder.

Kaiba found his hand on the boy’s bottom and gently caressed it. Yugi’s hip rested lightly against his limp cock. It had been a great way to wake up and the sky was lightening. One of Yugi’s hands rubbed circles around his right breast, not touching the nipple.

“You don’t talk much do you?” said Kaiba suddenly.

Yugi lifted his head and the necklace began to swing as it hung from his otherwise bare neck. Kaiba couldn’t remember when that neck had last been bare. He found himself reaching out to touch that neck as Yugi shook his head in a no. He didn’t want Kaiba to touch the necklace. He pulled back.

“So I have no name to call you by.”

Yugi cocked his head in interest, then his fingers stopped circling and a single finger traced a few letter on his chest.

Kaiba looked down when he understood what was happening. Yugi wrote, SLAVE.

“They call you that?”

Yugi nodded innocently and Kaiba knew there was nothing there of his old rival. His memory was gone; all he knew was this, being a sex slave in a brothel.

Kaiba fought to stay in control, this was wrong. Yugi didn’t deserve this; he was here against his will, even if he presently had none.

The boy seemed to sense he had done something wrong. And Kaiba knew it; he looked into those huge eyes and gently touched his face.

“Little innocent one,” then he remembers that someone else might be listening or watching. “I can’t get enough of you, do you know that,” he said just in case, even if there was quite a bit of truth in that. He pulled the boy’s face down and enveloped his mouth and his actions matched his words. Their tongues duelling, his cock began to harden and his hand massaged the boy’s bottom a little harder.

It was true that at that moment Kaiba really couldn’t resist Yugi. He had no idea why. He felt a strange ache in his groin, a hunger in his body, a need once again to be inside the body of his rival. Former rival. Once again he flipped them over so he was on top, raised himself onto his knees as he gently pushed Yugi onto his stomach.

“I want you on your hands and knees,” he said hoarsely.

Yugi obeyed eagerly.

Kaiba was fully hard and aching when Yugi did as he was told, and once again the elder released a groan at the sight before him. A body willing to do anything he wanted. And he wanted. Grabbing the bottle of lube again he slicked himself up. Moved up behind the young man’s body covering him, before slamming his way inside the hungry hole.

Immediately he set a hard pace. The slap, slap, slap of his body hitting the others as he thrust in hard and deep, again he groaned and ahhhhhed in pleasure and lust. Wanting to bury himself inside the boy’s body, harder, faster, harder, faster. This body was his to do with as he pleased, and oh how he pleased.

Yugi had joined him in crying out, he pushed back as hard as he could, wanting what the other gave, not holding anything back, squeezing and bearing down, to give even more pleasure.

“Oh, by the Gods,” he heard above him as he did this. He had been trained well by his masters.

Kaiba came with a loud cry, bucking hard into the younger man’s body, cumming harder than he ever had before. He collapsed onto Yugi’s back and the younger lay down slowly carrying Kaiba down with him still joined. Kaiba made to pull out, only to feel the clamp of muscles hold him tight. He stopped trying, too tired to care. They were both panting like spent racehorses, the sweat cooling on their bodies.

It was hard to reconcile this boy’s sexual experience with that sweet innocent face. He knew how to please a man, knew how to use his body to its best advantage. They had had him for nearly a year, who knew how many men had used him. “He’ll do anything you want…”

Even as he lay there with his cock still inside Yugi’s body, he wondered if he had gone too far on this venture. All he had planned to do was find Yugi, not to wind up having sex with him. Even if it was the best sex he’d ever had in his life. And he had no idea why, but he wanted more.

The muscles clamped on him again as if to remind him of where he was. The boy wanted more, he wanted more, so he began to move again. Slow and lazy. A hand found him and guided him beneath.

So that was it, Yugi hadn’t come when Kaiba did; he was still hard and in need of release. Kaiba gently turned them on their sides and still moving slowly, continued to push in and out of Yugi, while running his hand up and down the boy’s length. Before had been for his pleasure, this time it was for Yugi.

With every in thrust Kaiba found his sweet spot, bringing a heavy sigh from him. His eyes were closed and Kaiba could see his face. It seemed to be in agony, but in truth was the complete opposite. Funny how the two emotions could summon the same facial expressions.

Kaiba was still only gently rocking into Yugi when the boy came and collapsed back onto him. He found he could not resist reaching down to take his mouth. His hands moving to Yugi’s nipple to play with them.

“I can’t seem to get enough of you,” he said again as he thrust a little harder and came yet again, this time pulling out.

Yugi slipped onto his back and looked up at him. He then reached a hand to touch Kaiba’s face, gently, lovingly, a small smile on his face.

“You’ve worn me out for now, little one,” and he dropped a gentle kiss on his lips. “But I don’t want it to end, just yet.”

A few minutes later there was a knock at the door. Yugi reacted with fear, huddling close to Kaiba as if for protection.

“What do you want!” Kaiba demanded.

“Breakfast sir, if you’d like it.”

“Leave it out there, I’ll get it myself.”

“Very good sir, but the boy must come out. House rules. He must report in in the morning, then he can come back if you wish it.”

“I wish it,” he still saw the fear. “Come on Little One. The sooner you go, the sooner you can come back to me.”

Yugi nodded and very slowly moved away and got off the bed. He made no effort to cover himself as he went to the door. The breakfast sat there and he stepped over it to move off down the hall.

Kaiba got up, put a towel around his waist and went to the door to retrieve the breakfast. Looking out he saw nothing so went back in. He was starved, he had no idea how long he had actually had sex, but he certainly needed to replenish himself. He took the tray of food to the bed and was about to dig in when he remembered where his fingers had been lately. He saw the other door in the room, and going to it found a small bathroom where he could wash up and relieve himself. He then washed his groin, hands and face, before heading back to eat. There was only enough for one, so he hoped the ‘report’ also meant Yugi got fed.

As he ate, he tried to think of what he was going to do. He had found Yugi and it looked like it would be up to him to get him out of the place. But how? He had only gotten in the huge walled place with an acquaintance he had made. There seemed to be cameras and listening devices in the rooms. He couldn’t see them walking out the front gate together, so that meant escape or… buying him?

But he’d need an excuse for buying him. A need to keep him. He was glad the towel was still covering him; the mere thought of his need was making him hard again.

Where had all this come from? Because he had been celibate for so long? Yet, the thought of finding a way to buy Yugi was turning him on. Nah, it had to be the sex, he’d been without it way too long.

He finished the food and put aside the tray. He lay back enjoying having a full belly, but his earlier thought had left him still stirred, there was a definite mound under the towel, and he dared not touch himself, he’d rather wait anyway.

Finally, half an hour later, there was another knock at the door. “What?”

He got no answer, only another knock.

“All right, enter,” he made sure he was covered.

The door opened ad a still naked Yugi walked in, head bowed and he stopped before the bed.

“Come on boy, have you eaten?”

Yugi only nodded, still he would not speak.

“Get in; I’ve got something else for you.”

Yugi obediently got on the bed. Kaiba lifted the boy’s chin and saw it. He’d been drugged again, there were no marks he could see, so it was probably in the food. While doing this Yugi’s hand had strayed to Kaiba’s groin, shifting the towel out of the way.

“Mmm, I see you’ve found it,” said Kaiba as Yugi’s mouth went down on him again and he surrendered to the pleasure.

‘What the hell am I going to do?” he thought as he enjoyed the sensations coursing through him, until he came once more and Yugi drank from him greedily. He lay back and pulled Yugi into his arms, just wanting to hold him and rest. Yugi allowed him, happily laying his head on the other’s chest. Neither noticed themselves drifting off.

But they both awoke with a surprise when the blast went off.