Saiou's Tormenter

(A/N: Please enjoy the first chapter of Saiou's Tormenter, I'll post more chapters depending on the reactions to this one.)

Chapter One, Happy Birthday.

It was Saiou’s thirteenth birthday and his parents had rewarded him with a series of beatings and when his little sister tried to help him they slapped her across the cheek. Mizuchi was still crying when Saiou ran out of the house in tears. It was raining and dark, so when he arrived at his best friend Edo’s house it took Edo’s guardian DD a minute before he realized that Saiou was crying.

“Oh, sweetie, what happened?” DD picked up Saiou and held him inside the door, not even caring that his clothes were getting wet. Over the past few years Saiou had been using DD’s home as a shelter in times like this, so DD had developed certain affection for him. He hated Saiou’s parents with a passion for hurting him, but underneath his kind mask he wanted to hurt Saiou, too. He wanted Saiou to retch and squirm in agony underneath him, but of course he never let little Saiou know that.

“Daddy says that I’ve just tormented them for another year.” Saiou sobbed, “H-he says that that doesn’t deserve a celebration.” Saiou sniffed “He says that it only deserves more punishment.”

The dark haired elder patted Saiou’s back and rocked him a little. “It’s alright Takuma; I think that it’s more cause for celebration than ever.”

Saiou snuggled into DD’s arms, wiping away some of the tears. Then he looked up into DD’s eyes with a smile that hit DD spot on. “Really? You like me? I’m not just in your way like mommy and daddy say?” Saiou said hopefully.

DD smiled back and moved some sticky blue strands of hair out of the child’s face. “Takuma,” He said, “I more than like you, I love you. And you’ve never been in my way.”

“Love? Like how you always tell Edo you love him?” Saiou said, moving to look at DD more directly.

DD smirked, “Well, sort of like that.” He smiled again and continued, “In fact, I love you so much that I got you a birthday present.”

Saiou’s eyes lit up –but not literally, as they did on occasion- “Present? Like my Tarot deck? You know, I’ve kept those safe. And Edo’s starting to listen to my predictions, too!”

“Yes, a present, sort of like your Tarot deck, but a little more fun. Let’s go get it.” DD began carrying Saiou up the stairs of his two story apartment. Saiou held onto DD tightly and DD felt Saiou relax a little when they reached the top of the stairs. Saiou closed his eyes for a moment, just enjoying the safe feelings he had.

“Where is it?” Saiou said as they passed the room where Edo lay, already asleep.

“In my room.” DD said simply.

“Oh.” Saiou said quietly, opening his eyes. He had been upstairs many of times for sleepovers and DD had always asked that they stay out of his room. He was curious about it, but also a little uneasy.

‘Heh.’ DD thought ‘This kid’s way too innocent. I mean thirteen, and he still can’t tell what’s going on. I can’t wait to completely crush him. I bet he screams, too, so covered in bruises and cuts.’ DD traced the line of a cut on the side of Saiou’s thigh.

Saiou looked at DD’s hand but didn’t say anything. This was the only man who he trusted besides Edo. He didn’t want to screw it up.

DD walked into his room and for the first time Saiou saw it. He blushed at the sight, it was clean, but some of the books on his shelves and nightstand were not for his eyes. And he could tell that the box of ‘toys’ in the corner were not Edo’s. DD sat Saiou down on the bed and went into the closet.

“Ah, here it is.” DD said as he produced a small wrapped box and then handed it over to Saiou. “Here, open it.”

Saiou smiled, he loved getting gifts, but this was only his second. Tears sprung to his eyes, but not of misery, as they often were, but of happiness and gratitude. He opened the small box and produced and deck of cards. Brown on one side and on the other was pictures.

“Arcana Force?” Saiou said, reading the words that seemed to be on every monster.

“Yes,” DD said, lying down next to Saiou. “They’re like your Tarot deck. Only, now you can duel me and Edo with them.”

“Duel?” Saiou said with a smile, “Me? Wow, that’s cool. You mean now I can play just like Seto Kaiba?”

DD laughed. Saiou loved Seto Kaiba, almost idolized him, in fact. Ever since he saw Battle City he had wished to meet Kaiba. DD had always wondered if Saiou had had a crush on the duelist. Especially after how negatively he looked upon Jounochi Katsuya, who’d been reported to have been having an affair with the young CEO. If Saiou did like Kaiba that way, however, then this wouldn’t be nearly as fun for DD. “Maybe, if you practice. But, it takes a lot of practice to be as good as Mr. Kaiba is.”

“Yeah, you’re right. Still, I love the deck. It’s one of the best things I’ve ever gotten! But…” Saiou looked unsure.

“But, what?” DD said, “You don’t like it?”

“Oh, no! I love it! But, I just…”

“You just what?” DD drew closer and looked Saiou in the eyes

Saiou shifted, the aura of the room was making him uneasier by the minute. “Well, I feel as if I need to repay you for it. I didn’t do anything to earn it. And you’ve always been so nice. All I ever do is come in here and eat your food, or let you do my laundry, or take me to a doctor. It feels wrong for you to keep giving me such nice things, too.”

‘Ha! Perfect!’ DD thought excitedly, ‘He’s practically asking for it, now!’

DD leaned in close, very close, so that Saiou and his lips nearly touched. “Well, Takuma, there is one way for you to earn it.”

Saiou tried to pull away but discovered that he was pinned down. “I don’t… I’m not sure… if I…”

DD face hardened, and his voice became stern. “What? You’re not going to show me your gratitude? Takuma, I told you that I loved you, didn’t I?”

Saiou began to become afraid, he’d wanted DD to love him more than anything. But he’d wanted the paternal love that Edo had gotten and the look in DD’s eyes told him that this wasn’t it. “Well, yes… you did, but…”

DD didn’t allow him to continue. He took Saiou’s mouth into a passionate kiss and then, without any sort of warning, forced his tongue into Saiou’s mouth and began exploring around. Saiou squirmed and moaned for him to get away. DD pulled away for a second and firmly held Saiou’s face in place.

“Saiou…”

“Y-yes, DD?” Saiou held back his tears and just sat there, shaking.

“Did you enjoy that?” DD asked, as if he were asking about something as routine as the weather.

Saiou stared at him. He hadn’t. He was sure of that, but he didn’t want to anger the only person to ever take care of him. “Um… no. I’m very sorry. I’m just not used to those sorts of things…”

“You’ll get used to it. I’ll make sure of it.”

Saiou looked at him with fear. “Huh? What are you going to do?”

“Just watch.” DD’s hand groped Saiou’s crotch and the younger yelped. “See, Takuma? You’re enjoying it already.”

Saiou brushed the hand away. He hadn’t liked that. It had just taken him by surprise. He looked back at DD. “DD, please,” Saiou begged “Don’t. Just don’t. I don’t like this.”

DD took the cards that were still in Saiou’s hands and placed them on the nightstand. “But you will. Just wait.” DD said. And with that, he made his move. He reached down and unbuttoned Saiou’s still rain-drenched pants.

“No, don’t!” Saiou yelled and began to panic and try to get away, but DD slapped him across the face. Saiou yelped and bit his lip.

DD glared at Saiou. “Listen, you little whore.” DD said angrily, “If you don’t calm down and hold still, I’ll make sure that you never see MY Edo again, is that understood?”

Saiou sobbed slightly at both the thought of losing Edo –to whom he had become quite attached- and at his current unpleasant situation. “I’m sorry. I’ll behave, DD. I’ll behave.”

“Good.” DD said and continued. He pulled Saiou pants off while trailing kisses down his legs. Every here and there biting when Saiou whimpered. This was the gentle part, and DD didn’t like complaints. DD then pulled Saiou’s shirt up and off, tossing it on the floor next to the bed.

Saiou held his eyes shut. He was now naked except for his underwear. And DD was teasing his nipples. Sucking on one, pinching the other. Switching, and then repeating. Licking around them, biting, and finally tugging in a most painful way. Saiou sobbed.

“Stop crying,” DD said, patience thinning, “You’ve still got your underwear on, haven’t you? In a minute you’ll be wishing I was still doing this.”

DD was right. Because as soon as he had finished with Saiou’s chest he began to rub Saiou’s crotch. Saiou hated what was happening, but couldn’t help but to enjoy the feeling. Then DD removed the underwear completely and released Saiou’s erect member.

“Heh, enjoying this, Takuma?” Saiou blushed and felt incredibly embarrassed. DD removed his own pants, tossing them with Saiou’s. DD leaned over Saiou menacingly. “Well, now you can help. Take off my shirt and boxers for me, will you?”

Saiou squinted and shakily began doing as he had been told. The buttons were difficult for him to see through his tears, but he managed. When it came time to remove the boxers, though, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. He began to cry harder and squirm. DD just smirked and grabbed Saiou’s hands. He forced them down into his boxers. Saiou yelped as he felt his fingers caressing the throbbing member inside. DD loved the sound. But was getting tired of this teasing. He removed the last bit of clothing on his own.

They were both completely naked and DD was still leaning over Saiou. “Saiou Takuma?” DD said in an almost loving tone.

“Y-yes sir?” Saiou said, shaking horribly.

“I love you.” DD said in a mocking tone that caused Saiou to sob. DD flipped Saiou onto his stomach and grabbed a small bottle out of his nightstand. He rubbed the lotion from the bottle onto his fingers and, before Saiou could even tell what was going on, thrust his fingers into the small boy’s entrance.

“Ugh… Stop, it hurts…” Saiou said, blushing fiercely and squirming to get DD away.

“The more you fight me, the more it’ll hurt” DD said as he added another finger and began stretching Saiou innards. Each finger added introduced Saiou to a whole new world of pain. And then, suddenly, it ended. DD took all of his fingers out.

“I guess that’s good enough.” DD said.

“What?” Saiou said desperately. “Are you finished then?”

DD’s answer did not come by way of words. He merely thrust viscously into the smaller boy’s body. An enormous scream erupted from inside Saiou, loud enough to wake the dead. DD continued to thrust, each time hearing Saiou scream. He didn’t really care; in fact, it made him get more excited to see Saiou in absolute misery. After a few more powerful thrusts DD began to pump Saiou’s neglected arousal. This only caused Saiou more grief. He hated what was going on, but the touches felt too good for him to ignore. After a few moments like this DD released a burning heat into Saiou and then flipped the smaller onto his back.

Saiou was crying and breathing heavily. He was very aroused and hadn’t come yet. He looked at DD fearfully. “Are you finished now, DD?” Saiou said quietly.

DD breathed huskily and looked at Saiou’s still erect arousal. “Not just yet, you need to cum, as well.” He leaned into Saiou’s legs.

“No, please, DD… I’m fin-“ Saiou’s words were cut off when DD took him into his mouth. Saiou began to moan and buck. DD let him. After deep-throating a few times Saiou came right into DD’s mouth and DD slurped it up like a pro.

DD moved up and put his arms around Saiou protectively. He caressed Saiou’s back and held him for a few minutes. Saiou was spent and really didn’t mind cuddling, so, for a few minutes allowed DD that privilege. Then, suddenly Saiou tensed.

“DD?” Saiou said in barely a whisper.

“Hmm?” DD said drowsily.

“Do you hear that?” DD sat up quickly, he’d heard it. It was faint, but he could hear a child crying. It sounded like it was coming from right outside the door, too. He threw Saiou on the floor.

“Get dressed, quick, you little slut!” DD said in a harsh whisper. They both dressed in a matter of minutes, but, unfortunately, Saiou was bleeding. DD looked angry and forced Saiou to lie down on the bed. He then tucked Saiou into the bed, with fresh sheets and tossed the soiled ones in the laundry.

“Pretend to be sleeping!” DD told Saiou. Saiou closed his eyes and got comfortable as DD left the room. Outside, Edo was on the floor sobbing.

“DD!” Edo cried, “What are you doing to Saiou!? I heard him screaming and crying! And you were just yelling at him!”

“Oh, sweetie,” DD said in his perfect father tone, “He’s fine, just had a nightmare. I was helping him wake up, and then, after I told him that it was alright, he went back to sleep.”

“No, he didn’t! You told him to pretend to go to sleep and you hurt him!” Edo screamed in anger. “And you called him a slut! I’m old enough to know that that isn’t a term of endearment!”

DD was losing his patience. “Edo, Saiou’s fine. I didn’t hurt him. We can discuss this in the morning.” DD began to push Edo in the direction of the child’s room.

“No.” Came a voice from the door. Saiou stood there, bloody, crying and disheveled, holding his deck to his chest. “We can discuss it now, Edo.”