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This story takes place in Tokyo, Japan and there are a few terms that you may or may not be familiar with. During the story the words will have stars next to them and you will be able to refference back to here for information about them.
oshiruko- sweet-bean porridge.
genkan- "mud room" front room of house/appartment where people in Japan generally take their shoes off in.
nigiri- small rice balls filled with fish (Tuna in this story).
onigiri- cooked rice balls filled with other foods usually wrapped in nori seaweed.
houjicha tea- common green tea.
A Tortured Soul
Prologue
“You can’t do this to him! He’s only eighteen!” A young man with shaggy plum- colored hair yelled.
“I can do what I please. His soul was sworn to me when he was born. The contract says that when he comes of age I am to take him as my slave for all eternity!” A dark figure boomed.
“It’s not fair! He didn’t decide that! His mother did!” The young man argued.
“It was either he died at childbirth, or she make a deal with me.” The figure said sinisterly. “Tell you what, I’ll make you a deal. You give me your soul, and I’ll let him go.” The young man looked at the small boy in the large dark figures arms. His blonde hair fell into his face as he slept. To be tortured for eternity. The young man wanted so badly to be with the small boy forever. He wanted them to have a normal life. A marriage. But this fairy tale didn’t look like it was going to have a happy ending. His love would be taken away forever and never feel any happiness again, but if the young man took his place, his love would be safe, but sadly, the young man would never see his beautiful love again.
“I…”
“Ohhh! I’m never going to make it home in time in time to make dinner for Cylus!” A small boy with un-kept blonde hair whined.
“Relax Sora! I’m sure Cylus will understand. I mean, yeah he’s worked a twelve-hour shift at the hospital and you were only at school for six hours and after decided to go shopping with me, but hey! He wants you to be happy right?” Sora’s best friend Takerou said lightheartedly.
“You have a way of making me feel even worse just by opening your mouth.” Sora stated sarcastically.
“Dude relax. I’m only kidding. Knowing Cylus, I’m sure he’s got some kind of dinner for you prepared.” Takerou consoled. Sora and Cylus have been dating for over a year now. At first it was a little awkward because Sora was only sixteen and Cylus was twenty-four. But when Sora turned seventeen, Cylus asked if he wanted to move in with him and since then things haven’t been bad at all. Sora’s family was very open to the idea even though the boys were eight years apart. Sora’s family allowed him to live with Cylus only if he promised to stay in school. Cylus was a successful surgeon for his young age of twenty-five and has been working very hard to support himself and his love.
“I just hate doing this to him all the time. I mean I promise him that I’ll make dinner and somehow he already knows that I’m not going to be able to and makes it himself. I just wish I treated him better.” Sora said desolately.
“Sora, he loves you! I’m sure he doesn’t mind making dinner for you. He loves seeing you smile and the entire world knows it!” Takerou exclaimed.
“Yeah whatever. Hey! Our train is coming let’s go!” The two boys scurried onto the train and journeyed home.
“Oh man! Takerou was right! You did know I wasn’t going to be able to make dinner for you.” Sora cried.
“Aw, Lovey don’t be upset. You can make me dinner some other time.” Cylus reasoned. Sora plopped into a chair and looked at the food his love prepared for him, tuna nigiri, onigiri, and houjicha tea.
“You even made me sushi.” Sora pouted. Cylus let out a small chuckle and kissed his love on the cheek.
“Eat up Lovey.” The two ate together and talked about how their day went. “So as I was about to remove her gull bladder-”
“Ah! Cylus, how about we leave the surgery part out until after I’ve eaten all my food.” Sora giggled. Cylus flashed a bright smile at his younger mate before finishing up his houjicha tea.
“How about we go out for desert.” Cylus suggested. Sora nodded his head wiping his mouth off with his napkin. They took a train around the city where they stopped in a restaurant and ordered oshiruko. “So what would you think if we took a trip to Okinawa over your summer break?” Sora almost chocked on his dessert as the words entered his mind.
“I’d love to! But…I need to start getting ready for entrance exams and my parents don’t want me to start slacking off in school. And don’t you have work?” Sora blabbed. Cylus laughed at the boy sitting across from him. His bright green eyes enjoyed watching the confusion across his loves face.
“Lovey, I’m allowed to take a vacation because I’ve been working full time and well actually I’ve been working overtime. I’m on call twenty-four hours a day if I’m not already working at the hospital. I don’t really have any days off unless they really feel badly about me working all the time. So as a gift they’ve given me two weeks off anytime I choose!” Cylus said happily. Sora looked at the stronger man sitting across from him. A vacation would be nice, but Sora needed to keep up on his schoolwork. If he took a break at a beach he’d surely not be doing homework, or even thinking about school.
“Let me talk it over with my dad and step-mom before I give you a definite answer.” The small blonde replied. Cylus smiled at the boy before paying the check. Once again Sora felt bad as he watched Cylus get out his wallet and pay the waiter. He knew he didn’t have a job and he only had money because his parents agreed that if he kept all his studies above average, they’d give him fifty dollars a month. But he hated the fact that Cylus paid for everything! Sora felt babied.
“I’ll leave a tip!” Sora said feeling accomplished. Cylus didn’t have to pay for everything. Just for most of it. Cylus giggled slightly at his love’s face being all lit up.
“Ok, you can leave a tip.” Sora happily got out his wallet and left six dollars for the waiter. Ok, stop admiring your money and lets go home.” Cylus laughed out. He loved watching Sora’s eyes light up when he felt like he had done something good.
“HAHA! Did you see their faces?” Cylus exclaimed. Sora was leaning over with his hands on his knees laughing so hard that he was on the brink of tears.
“Oh God stop it! My side hurts so badly!” The blonde cried out. The two continued to giggle outside their door until Cylus managed to get their keycard into the key acceptor. Sora dropped himself onto the couch and sighed heavily. Cylus was so immature sometimes but he loved those moments. He felt like they were closer in age but when Cylus would be talking about work…Sora felt like he was only twelve and Cylus was forty.
“Now, where were we?” Cylus asked deviously. He sat on the couch and pulled Sora into his lap where they locked in a soft and playful kiss. Cylus gently tugged Sora’s shirt over his head and Sora did the same for the darker haired man. They continued to kiss each other with each kiss getting heavier and filled with lust. Sora ran his fingers along Cylus’s fit abs and up to his chest where he would gently finger his nipples feeling them get harder under his touch. He figured he’d take control and broke the kiss but continued to leave a trail of wet kisses down his loves neck, where he gently bit and sucked at the sensitive skin. Cylus could feel himself getting harder as his younger mate worked his skin perfectly. Cylus pushed the boy down onto the couch and got on his love smiling at what was his.
“My turn.” He said huskily lowering his body and began to kiss Sora’s collarbone and trailed down to his nipples where he licked the sensitive areas softly and occasionally biting gently and sucking to bring relief to the boy withering under him. He could hear his love emitting small moans of pleasure and continued his process till he felt the boy’s member grow very hard. He then began a trail down to Sora’s navel and slowly licked around the area receiving a few giggles from the boy.
“That tickles!” Sora said as he continued to giggle. Cylus then without breaking the kisses he kept placing on his love’s hips, unbuttoned the boys’ pants and pulled his boxers down just enough for Sora’s throbbing shaft to be exposed. Cylus then slowly began licking the tip of his love’s erection feeling as the boy sucked in air and gripped the materials of the couch tightly. The older man slowly began taking in more and more of the boy and started a slow pattern. He let his teeth gently graze the underside of the boy’s throbbing erection only to receive bucks from the boy begging for more. He would gently suck the tip letting the pre-cum slide down his throat before he took the entire member into his mouth and bob his head slowly. Sora ran his fingers through Cylus’s hair allowing only small moans and groans escape his mouth. He felt as Cylus began to deep throat his hardened member and felt as if he couldn’t take the pleasure overpowering his body anymore. He felt his climax building up and so did the Cylus. Cylus then took his free hand and gently squeezed the boy’s sac and heard the moans grow louder. He quickened his pace and sucked harder letting his love spill his hot seed into his mouth and let it slide down his throat. His lips returned to the boy’s mouth as they wrapped their arms around each other. Sora could taste himself as he continued to let his tongue explore every section of Cylus’s mouth. Sora broke the kiss and rested his head on his mate’s shoulder. Both rested catching their breath before speaking.
“You don’t want anything back?” Sora blinked. Cylus giggled and kissed the boy’s small nose.
“I got what I wanted.” Sora looked baffled at the man who was holding him. “I like it when I can please you. That’s all I ever want.” Sora felt a rush of guilt overpower his body. Cylus did everything for him and never expected anything in return. Sora didn’t want this relationship to be one-sided. He wanted to please Cylus just as much as Cylus wanted to please him. The only part that worried him was that he had never given another boy a blowjob before. He could mimic what Cylus did but at the same time he didn’t know exactly what Cylus was doing. ‘I’ll start off just by making him dinner and paying for some groceries. Then I’ll get to the big stuff later.’ Sora reasoned with himself. Sora sighed happily as he cuddled in closer to his love. He soon found himself asleep and in a dream he wished he never had.
The walls were extremely white and so were the people that scurried about the room. Sora could hear people shouting orders to each other and saw a woman in a teal hospital gown screaming and moaning in pain.
“We’re losing the baby!” A man shouted. “Get me a towel and stat!” The woman continued to scream in a horrifying tone.
“We’re losing the mother too!” A woman said looking at a machine monitoring the woman’s heart rate. Everything in the room froze and suddenly got very cold. Sora wrapped his arms around himself trying to keep warm. The room became a dark gray and a floating cloaked figure appeared. The woman slowly looked to where the figure was hovering.
“Please, save my baby.” She said desperately.
“I’ll make a deal with you. I’ll save your child, but your life is in their hands. However when the child comes of age, I’ll take it with me to be my slave forever. The child will then forever be my amusement.” The figure said.
“I agree.” The woman said. Everything was then back into motion and the figure was gone.
“The baby is coming! Quick get me another towel!” The man shouted again. As the woman let out another bloodcurdling scream a small baby’s head appeared. The doctor gently pulled the baby into his towel where he gently rubbed the baby for it to become warm.
“We’re still losing the mother!” The nurse yelled again. A few people surrounded the mother trying to stop the bleeding and her uneven breathing but it was no use.
“Sora,” the woman gently spoke. “I want my baby to be named Sora.” She then died seconds later. The only sounds in the room were the flat line and the baby’s crying.
“Ok Sora, your mommy would be so proud of you.” The doctor said as he washed the blood from the little baby boy’s body.
“Is the father here yet?” Asked one of the nurses.
“Yes, he is out in the waiting room. He was informed that both mother and child were having complications and both risked dying.” Another nurse answered. The doctor put a diaper on the small baby and wrapped a blue blanket around it.
“Go tell the father he can come in.” He said to one of the nurses. She nodded and briskly walked out of the room and met the father. He was standing next to a window looking out it.
“Sir, your baby was born. It is a boy and he’s doing fine. The mother though, she passed away only minutes after the baby came out. She wanted us to name the baby Sora and we did as she asked. I hope you liked that name also.” The nurse said trying to do the best she could to comfort the man.
“Sora was my grandfather’s name as well as my name. She picked well.” The man answered. The nurse smiled sympathetically at the man.
“If you would like to see your baby you can come follow me.” She said. The man turned his gaze from the window and looked at the nurse for the first time. She had long black hair put up into a bun and very nice brown eyes. She looked nothing like his wife, his now late wife. His wife was an American girl. She had long blonde hair and bright green eyes. Her face was always bright and full of cheer. He was a Japanese man from a well-respected Japanese family. He met his lovely wife in an airport in New York City. It was love at first sight. He brought the beautiful woman named Vivian back to Tokyo with him to meet his family. They were all very pleased with her and wanted the man to marry her as soon as possible. They had a good start and quickly rushed into having children. Their first baby was a miscarriage and so was their second. They went to a doctor to find out what was wrong and when the doctor couldn’t find anything wrong they tried having a third child. Everything went fine until it was time for the child to be born. The baby got its umbilical cord wrapped around its neck and suffocated to death. Their third baby was a stillbirth. The young couple then tried one last time. Everything went fine up till the time of birth. The baby was suffocating on the fluids in the uterus and the young woman was slowly dying from exhaustion and blood loss. It was miracle to the doctors and nurses that the baby had lived. None of them knew that the woman made a deal with an evil god. They would have rather let the child die than face what would happen to it the day it turned eighteen.
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