Prey

Edited 08-31-14
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Zabimaru Auto Shop (Renji POV)

"Thank you Ms. Matsumoto your baby is all ready to go. The spark plugs just needed to be replaced." Wiping the sweat and grease from my forehead, I looked at the red headed woman in front of me.

Rangiku Mastsumoto; the three time divorcee was as beautiful as they come. A thin waist, thick hips, flat stomach and huge bountiful breasts the cougar was a knockout. If you’re straight that is. The woman was a walking black widow. All of her husbands died shortly after they were divorced... maybe they were really accidents? The woman always came at the drop of a hat if she even thought something was remotely wrong with her car. Even though it was brand spanking new.

But her business always came with a price. Ass groping, lewd propositions, over exposure to the fleshy death traps she called breasts were always on the menu. It was merely fun and games, she knew we were all gay but that didn't stop her from dishing it out. I had to give her credit. She batted her baby blues and spoke in a sultry voice." So Renji when Is Starrk gonna make an honest woman out of me? Has he set a date?"

I heard snickering in the background. Nnoitra and Grimmjow were hiding their laughter by putting their heads in the hood of one of the trucks we had in the shop. Their backs were turned so they didn't see Starrk coming. He dropped hood. Effectively pinning them inside the hood.

Starrk sauntered over to Rangiku. "Well my delicate flower." I snorted. He shot me a glare that made me wilt." You see I don't think that Tesla would appreciate us running off and being joined in" Sweeping his arms wide in a flamboyant motion “holy matrimony. Also I'm afraid that I still suffer PTSD from my first marriage. Breasts scare me." Starrk was bowing at Rangiku's feet wiping fake tears from his eyes.

She busted out laughing." Starrk.... If you weren't a mechanic. You could do acting for a living." Her laughter ringing throughout the shop. I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Alright alright I object to this union. Didn't you learn the first time Starrk?" He grimaced. “And Rangiku shouldn't you be getting to work? Toshiro's going to be mad if you’re late again." She pouted and sighed.

"He's so frigid. He doesn't know how to have fun. I am his boss after all but sometimes I feel he's the boss." Starrk and I nodded in sympathy. Her secretary Toshiro was a white haired college student. The kid is a genius and without him Rangiku would be completely and utterly lost. How the woman manages to own a modeling agency is completely beyond me. She can barely put the key in the ignition. No pun intended. “Well I'm off boys. Have a nice day and give my other boys a hug for me will you?" Swaying her hips excessively she drove off in her blue mini coupe.

Turning around I looked at the shop. Business was good but lately these men in dark suits come up to the garage weekly. They always want to talk to me but I know it's just bad news. "Alright guys I'm gonna close up shop a little early today." Four blank stares were turned in my direction.

"Oh come on," I sighed exasperatedly," You can't tell me you forgot what today was. Or did all that oil go to your heads." Four blank stares were still turned in my direction. "Ugh, it's fuckin family day! You guys are the worst partners and parents ever! Go home! I don't want to see your ugly mugs til Monday. Congrats on your 3 day weekend" Flipping the sign to 'Closed' I walked to my office and shut the door.

I could hear frantic scrambling, and a lot of cursing. The shop was quiet after they left, but I couldn't help but feel happy for them. Grimmjow and Nnoitra's boyfriend were best friends from high school. Ichigo and Shinji were definitely handfuls but they managed to make it last for the past two and a half years. Starrk's boyfriend was Nnoitra's younger brother Tesla. The kid needed an older guy who was settled, he was always really dependent on Nnoitra, but Starrk was breaking him of the habit. Starrk's daughter Lilynette loved teasing him and he knew it. However we all knew Lilynette loved the man almost as much as she did her father.

Hell I never celebrated Family Day never had one to begin with I didn't really celebrate any other holiday’s besides Thanksgiving or Christmas and I hadn't celebrated Valentine's Day since him.

Since that day at the hotel, I haven’t heard anything from him. The next day he had his butler come and pick his things up. He couldn't even do it himself. The bastard. I moved away from Tokyo and back into my hometown. My parents were both dead but there was no love lost between us. I changed my number and left no forwarding address. He didn't know anything about my new life and I certainly didn't want to know anything about his.

I twirled around in my black office chair. I need to repaint the walls again. Hm, maybe like a green? No a purplish red, like a maroon. Yea that be cool. Maybe put some plants in here, a couple of bonsai trees.

I looked down at my desk at the paperwork I was going to file and I groaned. I hated paperwork, no scratch that I hated reading, period. Being dyslexic is so not cool. I grabbed a pen and got to work, noticing that Starrk already filled out most of it. There was a note.

This was bothersome. There's some candy in your dresser. Lily can’t have sweets and Tesla doesn't like suckers. So I thought it fit you. Have fun sucking.
Starrk

I laughed. Starrk was such an awesome jerk. Plus he fed my sugar addiction. I loved lollipops. My favorites were sour green apple and watermelon blow pops. Reaching in the drawer I found the 2 pound bag. Popping one into my mouth, moaning at the burst of flavors, my taste buds singing hallelujah. I turned my attention to the paperwork. 'Better late than never."

Around 10 o clock, I heard banging on the front door. "We're closed. Come back tomorrow." I yelled from my office. Probably just the neighborhood kids again. I had finished the paperwork, changed into my pajamas and was sitting on the couch watching the Avengers. It was my fail safe movie.

So many hot men in tights.

It wasn't unusual for me to sleep in the office. Some days I didn't feel like driving home, but honestly I didn't want to go back to the lonely apartment. It was so empty.

The banging continued. Grumbling I stumbled around the pile of wrappers and the pizza box on the floor. Stomping over to the door I ripped it open and saw the biggest man I had ever seen in my entire existence. My sucker fell to the floor, forgotten. He was fucking HUGE. He had on a black eye patch and his hair was up in these crazy ASS spikes. His single yellow eye was boring holes into my skull.

"Are you Renji Abarai?" His voice was so deep it rattled my bones. My mind was screaming at me to run. Run fast and run very far, just get away from this man. Swallowing my heart that had jumped into my throat. I nodded. I couldn't even speak.

"Are ya gonna stand there, letting bugs fly in your mouth or are ya gonna let us in?" Gigantor asked a smirk painted on his face.

'Us?' Looking around his body I could see several people in black suits outside. Oh great I was gonna die. I stepped back and allowed the man to come in the shop. Why I have no idea, it just seemed better than I don't know being dragged behind a car and tortured. Both of which I knew this man was capable of.

"Well Rapunzel are ya scared?" His voice was like smooth dark chocolate. Rich and creamy and delicious.

Wait.

Delicious? I don't think so.

Quick as a hiccup my hand lashed out and connected with his cheek. His face was one of surprise and something else I couldn't put my finger on. "Look Gigantor I don't know who you think you are, or what the hell you are doing here, but you are not going to disrespect me in my own shop. In fact I think you and your friends need to leave. Now." His eyes narrowed dangerously. I felt chills up and down my spine, adrenaline was pumping through my veins. I walked back to the office, hoping he would get the hint and leave. Only fate was a bitch that day and the door opened and Gigantor walked in.

I didn't give a damn that this man was a foot taller than me, built like the Hulk or could possibly be armed and very dangerous. I wasn't going down without a fight. He wanted to kill me, fine but it wouldn't be easy. I was called Monkey for a reason.

His hand reached up to his scarred face and touched the side of cheek, the corner of his lip was busted. Wiping the blood off him turned towards me.
"Ya know that kind of felt good ya wanna try again bet ya can't get a shot like that again." I glared at him. My fight or flight was kicking in. I didn't have a gun, the damn things scared me to hell if you saw your brother gunned down in an alleyway at 9 years old you would too. The only weapon I kept was a wooden baseball back that was currently behind the couch.

I calculated about 5 feet to the left between me and the couch, 7 feet to the front of me to where Gigantor and about 13 feet to the door. Weighing my odds I decided to go with plan A. Diving behind the couch I grabbed the bat at the same time the couch was thrown away from me. Putting in all of my strength I swung, aiming for his head. Hopefully if I knocked him out I could sneak out the window.

The bat broke. It was fucking blown to smithereens and he didn't even looked fazed "What the fuck is your head made out of steel?!" Gigantor was smiling like a shark and suddenly I was very scared. This psychopath was going to kill me. I gulped. He came at me like a tank. I ran behind the TV jumping over the little table and sliding across my desk. Throwing the door open I rushed out into the dark shop. I stayed clear of the rails and the stairwell that led to the basement. I ran around the sedan that was currently in for the week and shimmied my way underneath it.

I could hear heavy footsteps ringing throughout the shop's garage. I could hear him talking to someone. The office door was shut. The footsteps came closer. I estimated about 20 feet between us.

15.

I was starting to become terrified. I could feel sweat roll down my shoulder blades. Why did this man want me?

10.

Did I piss off some god in a past life? Was I on someone's hit list? I don't have any enemies. At least I don't think. My hands were clammy and my breathing was labored.

5.

I could saw black boots on the left side of the car. My heart was pounding in my chest, blood rushing to my ears, and my lungs became heavy.

The boots walked around the car, once, twice. I was as frozen as a statue. The footsteps got quiter. I couldn't shift to look around me, it would make too much noise. So I just listened. I could hear other voices now all of them murmuring.

My foot was grabbed and I was pulled out from underneath the sedan. I started to kick, swinging my arms wildly, screaming. Arms were wrapped around my torso and were holding down my arms, while another pair of hands were holding my legs. A hand covered my mouth, and I bit it. There was a yelp and I saw the hand coming towards my face. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth waiting for the impact. But it never came.

Opening them I saw Gigantor's fist was in front of my face, blocking the hit. "Now now Ikkaku who told you, you could hit 'im," Taking my chin in his grip, his single eye pinned me with a heated gaze, “He’s pretty."

I rolled my eyes and jerked my head away. “Get the fuck off of me, look are you going to tell me why you decided you attack me in my shop? Or are we gonna play tag some more?" I asked snarkily.

Gigantors grin only got wider." Renji Abarai. 25 years old. Birthday August 31. Owner of Zabimaru Auto Shop. Currently residing at 1522 Saru Street. You have a pet snake named Hebi. Parents and older brother deceased. Graduated from Division 6 High School. Sound about right?" By this time, I had been put down on the floor on my knees, glaring up at Gigantor.

I sighed. "Look just tell me what you want and then get out."

Gigantor's grin almost split his face. “Well Renji," I shuddered, hearing my name being purred form those lips," seems like you stole something from me and I want my payment for it."

I blinked owlishly at him. “Excuse me? I don't even know you. I've never seen you or any of these goons here a day in my life." I spat. I was pissed to say the least. This man had the nerve to come into my shop, attack me and accuse me? Oh hell no.

"Look here Rapunzel," I bristled at the nickname." You bought this land from a man two years ago, yes?"

I shrugged. He continued to pin me with his gaze." That man didn't own this property. I did. And I still do. So technically your land was built on stolen property. Which is a felony." My heart froze. He cracked his knuckles and looked at the men around us, barking he ordered them all to leave us. The man that I had bitten glared at me before sneering and following everyone out. We were left alone.

"W-What are you saying?" I mumbled. My heart was going ninety miles an hour.

Gigantor squatted down in front of me." What I’m saying Rapunzel is that this land is mine. I own this. I never authorized the selling of this land. Also the man that sold ya the land, pawned it off of some guy who borrowed a lot of money from me and then disappeared. About 30 million yen. And let me guess ya didn't even read all of the papers. Well knowing him he probably got you to sign off on you inheriting all of his debts leaving him scotch free. Am I right? So when ya bought this land you inherited his debt. So the cost of the loan, his occurring debt and the amount of interest is about 57.3 million yen altogether."

My body wouldn't move. My blood felt like it was made out of lead and my head was spinning. 57 million yen? No one had that kind of money. How was I supposed to pay that off? It would take me 10 lifetimes. I could feel myself trembling. Gigantor was looking at my reactions. He knew. He knew I didn't have that kind of money around, nor would I ever.

"Now I know you don't have that kind of money just laying around, and I doubt you ever will. So I'm prepared to cut you a deal." His eye was dangerous. Wild and golden just like a cheetah preparing to take down a weakened prey.

"I-I didn't know. I swear. This shop is my life. I spent my entire life savings on this land. It's all I have." My heart was breaking. My whole life shattered within the span of 20 minutes. "I can't lose this place." I looked him straight in the eye. My voice not wavering a bit.

"Heh. Thought so. Alright Princess, here's the deal. Im in need of a slave. Someone to do whatever I say, whenever I say." His voice was gravelly but felt like velvet, rubbing against my skin. I shivered, not because I was cold or scared. But because of the heat in his eyes. He was grinning lecherously at my body which was currently being held hostage against his.

"What the fuck do I look like? This isn't the 1800s." I snorted.

My heart started pounding when he smiled maliciously. His rock hard body, and big arms were making my hormones act wildly and completely irrational.

'What's he got paint rollers underneath his shirt?' One voice in my head shouted.

Another chimed in. 'Feel that Renji? That's a real man.'

'So I’m not a real man?' I asked my conscience.

'Not like that ya ain't. Pussy'

I snorted. After having the conversation in my head I focused on the scene at hand.

'What were talking about? Cats??'

"Nah Rapunzel I'd say your more like a sex kitten. Look at ya. Rubbing all on me like a fucking Queen." His hands were holding my waist, fingers rubbing circles into my lower spine. Oh. Shit. Oh please no. no, no, no. I could feel myself becoming aroused. It did feel good. Three years of no sex, takes a toll on the male body.

Wait, No. Bad Renji BAAAADD RENJI! You are not a pet. You don't need this asshole. Hell you don't even know who he is. Run! Run! RUN DAMNIT!

I pushed away from his chest, tripping on the oil rack and I fell on my ass. I began scrambling off the ground, taking off to the office. Gigantor pounced on me, his solid weight crashing on me and taking me to the floor. His big arms and chest caging me in. One hand was holding both of my wrists, while the other traveled to my neck.

"Listen Rapunzel, I'm not gonna get tired of chasing ya. Hell I kinda like this position. Now I'm gonna give you a choice. Ya can either become one of my boys and turn tricks on the corner until you pay me back or," he licked the shell of my ear. While warmth ran down my body. I could feel my erection rubbing and dripping against my pajamas, “or ya can be my little slave. That means, no one is allowed to touch you besides me. Whenever I call you better answer, I don't care if you’re in bed sick as a fuckin' dog or in the fucking morgue. I call you and you answer and do as I say. You are mine and that's the end of the story. But remember slaves sure as shit don't have the same luxuries as their masters. So think hard before you choose."

My whole world was turned upside down. Become a prostitute? Different guys every night? I couldn't do that, it would destroy me. But could I become Gigantors 'pet'? I didn't like the guy at all. Yea he was attractive but I liked softer men, like him or Urahara-sensei at the college. I wasn't into big dominating guys like Gigantor. Was I? But I couldn't do tricks on the corner. What if one of the guys saw me? How would I face them?

I hung my head down in shame. Deciding the lesser of two evils, I hoped. “A-Alright, I'll be your slave. Just please don't, don't let anyone see me. I couldn't handle it if my employees saw this." My voice was low. I could feel prickling sensation behind my eyes. But I couldn't cry not in front of him.

He grinned and brought his other hand down past my stomach, it clenching in anticipation. He went straight for the tent in my pants and grabbed my erection roughly making the breath leave my lungs almost painfully. The action sending sparks of lust up my spine and down to my toes. He started to stroke and oh my god did it feel good. Groaning I pushed my hips back into his and spread my legs out further and he laughed.

"See I told ya Rapunzel, just like a bitch in heat." His hot breath wafted across the nape of my neck, my crimson hair spilling around me making a curtain. I felt my cheeks heat up as he increased the speed of his strokes. I bucked into his hand.

I could hear the squelching from my cock, the noise making my face heat up further. “You’re wet kitten." He whispered into my ear. He tugged on the appendage, while fondling my sac. Alternating between feather light touches and rough, quick grabs, I could feel the familiar tingle in my balls, the heat rushing to the bottom of my spine. I was almost there.

I could hear moaning, and pleas to cum. Was that me?

Gigantor sped up his strokes, brushing past my heavy sac I felt a finger rubbing against my entrance and I whimpered. I was so close but it was like running in a straight line but never getting anywhere. I wanted to cum so bad.

"Please... P-Please I want t...to...cum." I whined to him. I could practically hear the smirk on his face. I felt trapped. I had nowhere to run but honestly I just wanted it to end.

I felt a dry thick, calloused finger shove its way into my entrance, jabbing straight into my prostate. "Cum." Gigantor demanded. I yelled. Thick, hot ropes of cum spattered onto the carpeted floor and onto his hands. I collapsed onto the floor, not giving a damn in sitting in my own jizz. My face was turned to the side, my eyes half-mast.

I felt a grip on my shoulder, baring my neck. White hot pain coursed through my body as he bit the sensitive area between my neck and shoulder. Effectively cutting skin, and possibly scaring my flesh. I yelped. “What the FUCK! Are you some kind of animal? Why the hell did you bite me for?" I flipped over as soon as he released me and glared daggers at him.

He just smirked, "I always mark what's mine and besides you look like you haven't done that in a while" Licking my release off of his fingers obscenely, couldn’t help but blush. “Now everyone will know you belong to Kenpachi Zaraki. I'll be in touch Rapunzel. This is our little secret, if you tell anyone I’ll know. After all I’d hate to see some of your employees...disappear." I shivered as he cackled loudly, the demented sound crashing against my body like waves of a hurricane. He shut the office door and the shop was quiet once more.

"What have I gotten myself into?"

POV

After Kenpachi and his group got into the cars, Yumichika began to question his boss. "Was that really necessary?" The petite feminine male asked, inspecting the invisible dirt underneath his immaculate fingernails. Oh he could smell the sex from the second Kenpachi walked out the door.

Kenpachi grumbled. He couldn't really help himself. At first he was just gonna kill the guy and take everything that was worth something. But the kid was fucking beautiful, the surveillance pictures didn't do him any justice. With his tanned tribaled tattoo skin, his lithe 5'11 frame and his crimson colored hair. Kenpachi was as hard as a diamond when the smaller male opened the door, clad in a black wife beater with black and yellow striped pajama pants with stars and moons on them, his vermillion hair was loose and ran down to the middle of his back in sensual waves, and the fucking icing on the cake was that purple lollipop dangling from those full pink lips.

When he saw those lips pop that candy he wanted his dick sliding down, deep into that wet cavern. Filling the boy’s mouth and throat with his cock, thoroughly stuffing him. He could see himself fisting those bright red hair by the roots, thrusting his head back, while keeping his mouth prisoner. He would force wet lips to open and slide, sucking and slurping, again and again, from the tip to the base of his cock. The kid would take every inch heated inch of him until he shot his seed straight down the boy’s throat, drowning him with his essence.

Kenpachi grinned maliciously, he was going to have his ass whether the man wanted it or not. Kenpachi always got what he wanted.

Yumichika looked at him with a vague expression that screamed, ‘I know you’re lying.’ He shrugged flipping his black hair over his shoulder. “You’ve never made a personal deal with anyone, so I was wondering why this one was any different." He pursued his lips at the large male. Pinning him with his gaze.

"I thought he looked real pretty with those big eyes of his wet with tears. That's all." Kenpachi leaned back against the seat, bringing his hand to his face and on his face looked something like a smile.

Yumichika just nodded, not believing his boss one bit. The boy was absolutely beautiful and something special if he could change the mind of this walking, talking tank. Perhaps the man was useful for something.

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