The Courtesan

[krystalkatzfics]

Title: The Courtesan
Author: krystalkatz
Rating: pg13
Length: Chaptered
Genre: Au, fluff

Pairings: Matsumoto Jun/Ninomiya Kazunari, Ohno Satoshi/Ninomiya Kazunari, Sakurai Sho/Ninomiya Kazunari, Aiba Masaki/Ninomiya Kazunari

Disclaimer: I only own the plot

Warnings: Incest (AiMiya)

The world had ended and then been reborn. Money was no longer important, food and water had become the currency of world, and those that had fertile land were treated as the lords. The system work on tier’s ranging from 5-1. There were only few that were ranked 1. Those that had both land and the natural springs that were needed to maintain land. Of course the tiered lords kept their lands and workers in check by dealing out weekly rations of food and water. But for those few that didn’t live on the lands they needed to find uses with other profitable assets, those like Ninomiya Kazunari... He was what most people would call a whore, he preferred the term courtesan, he only slept with those that wanted him and he was only doing it to survive after all, and there was nobody that was getting hurt. Some of his clients preferred the word lover, his clients like Sakurai Sho. Sakurai was a third tier noble, he had 7 acres of rich fertile land, it wasn’t much by the old standards but now it was like life’s blood..

“My lord” The courtesan murmured smiling at the face he knew nearly as well as his own. Normally there would be shame in the lord’s face about coming into such a place, Nino was after all a whore and a male whore at that. But Nino knew he was famous, famous and mysterious enough to be visited without fear, he only accepted those he liked and men and women both wanted to be one of the few.  He wasn’t even sure why, why he was considered worthy but he guessed that he was just the flavour of the month but while he was he would use it, he would use anything he had in order to get what he wanted. “I have been waiting for you…” He whispered in his low sultry voice a teasing, tempting smirk on his face and Sakurai pulled at the front of the light yellow shirt he was wearing and brought their lips together in a hot passionate kiss. Nino smiled as he was pulled next to the muscles he enjoyed feeling thinking that maybe, just maybe he enjoyed his times with Sakurai more than he would some of his other clients and sometimes it pained him when he thought that he was married.

Sakurai was already pulling off his clothes, it had been a week since he had been able to see the beautiful temping boy and his body couldn’t hold on to any more of his teasing. The large fancy bed in the centre of the room was a place that he was as familiar with as his own bed chamber just as he was familiar with the body that was pressed against him. They had sex in a slow steady passionate way that matched their kiss and until they lay coiled and spent, twisted in the bed sheets.

“Why don’t you just agree to become my personal mistress?” Lord Sakurai said as the courtesan trembled around him.

“Because my lord is but one of my lovers… I have others…” Nino whispered placing soft kisses against his sweaty skin. The lord stared down into the small face and tried not to let out an angry growl or wonder how many people Nino had entertained in this way. Nino just gave a pretty smile his legs slipping around his waist. “But it is always nice to be with you my lord…”

“I should go” Sakurai grumbled and Nino smirked pulling his head down and kissing him deeply.

“Please don’t be angry my lord… I really do enjoy your company…” He whispered and Sakurai smiled pushing him down onto the bed

“Enough to let me have you again?” He asked his stiffening cock pressing against his hole, Nino looked troubled for a moment his eyes flicking to the clock on the wall there was still an hour and a half before he had to attend to his next guest and he actually liked to spend time to rest between visitations but he had just upset him.

“Yes… My lord” Nino whispered attaching his lips to Sakurai’s shoulder as his client thrust into him again and again.

Nino sighed getting up quickly from the bed his eyes going briefly to the clock that was on the mantle. There was ¾ of an hour before his next lover came and he had to get ready, he walked naked to one of the dark yellow drapes on the far side of the room pulling it open with one hand it revealed a shallow pool scattered with rose petals. Nino let out another long sigh as he stepped inside. He really shouldn’t have allowed that second time. After a while though the rose scented water soothed and relaxed his hips and the muscles in his ass allowing the bruised ring to relax and be soothed. After soaking for a few moments he scrubbed his skin removing any trace of Sakurai from his body, thinking about his off handed comment about becoming his lover. He smirked a little at that, all of the men he took to his bed he liked but there was no way that he could actually take one of them as his actual real lover not when he had more important things to worry about.

He stepped out of the bath wrapping a robe around his body securely before going out into the main room and moving to a green sheet. Inside there was another double bed, less fancy but with thick warm blankets, laying on that bed was his one and only brother, Ninomiya Masaki, The Ninomiya’s had been once a 1^st tier noble family but a jealous family rival the Matsumoto’s had killed their crops and polluted their land. The Matsumoto’s had destroyed everything that had given the Ninomiya’s power but they had done more than that. They had all but sentenced his little brother to death. Masaki, Masaki who had always been the most beautiful and cheerful of the Ninomiya siblings. Nobody would guess that the gentle Masaki was suffering with the life threatening illness.  Not even Nino his own big brother had known. It wasn’t until a month after they had been forced from their dead land that he learned that Masaki was sick very sick. He had the dust. The Dust was a deadly infection of the lungs, believed to be caused by mutated viruses in the bone dry land only 26% of the world’s population suffered the infection.

It started in infancy microscopic organisms settled in to the lining of the lungs were it multiplied until it tore them apart leaving the patient weak with breathing problems until they eventually died. The name Dust, came from the sufferers chesty cough that rattled as if there was clumps of earth inside. There was medication that could manage the infection keeping its numbers down but only those with food…Lots of food could afford it. Masaki had tried to make his brother leave him but Nino refused saying that he would be okay right up until the point he had collapsed and become bedridden that had been five months ago.  

Nino sat on the bed stroking his face gently as he took a sponge from the bowl of cold water from the side and slowly started moving it over his brother’s clammy sweaty skin, pulling open his shirt he looked down at the mass of faint scars the weaved their way over his chest. Open surgery on the lungs wasn’t as affective as the medication but it was cheap and it did relieve the discomfort for a short time. It wasn’t enough and Nino knew he would sleep with both of the lords as many times as possible to make sure his baby brother got the right treatment.

“I love you Ma-chan” He said tending to each of the wounds on his brother’s chest “I promise soon… Soon you’ll be healthy again…”

“Ni-no-nii…” Aiba gasped his hand going up to his face and Nino smiled as the fingers brushed against his cheek and lips. “I lov-e yo-u…”

“Me too Ma-chan… You should get some rest now… I’ll be back soon” He told him and Aiba nodding his eyes closing as he let out a painful sigh. Nino stroked his forehead and then kissed it gently getting to his feet and pushing away his worry to great his next guest.

Ohno Satoshi was a 2^nd tier lord, he would have had every right to be arrogant but he was a gentle as a butterfly, and just like Sakurai Nino enjoyed entertaining him. There were some days when all the gentle lord would do would was come in and hug him tightly asking him to play with his ass while he fell into a deep sleep until there time was up. There were days though were he fucked him raw, until Nino was positive that he would never be able to stand again. Today was one of the softer days and after his double session with Sakurai Nino was glad of it.

“What can I do for you my lord?” Nino asked gently running his hands over the older man’s gentle face as they lay together on the bed. Ohno let out a sigh his arms tightening around him

“Just hold me, please Taro-kun” He whispered against him, using the name that all his clients knew him as. Nino smiled doing as he said, his hands lightly moving over the skin on Ohno’s arms as the older man’s eyes closed and his breath came out in soft sighs. He didn’t fall to sleep though, and after a short while his eyes flickered open he slept with him in such a gentle way that Nino was convinced that his body was singing. When he came he held him again kisses landing on his neck and collar bone. “Move in with me… Please…Be mine”

“I’m sorry my lord… I… I cannot…” Nino whispered his heart stirring at the way Ohno’s voice trembled as he spoke those words. He couldn’t understand why two of his best and most loved clients were suddenly asking him to move in. Ohno started to pull away but Nino held him close slowly rocking his hips back and forth, clenching tightly at the softening length that was still inside of him. If he and Masaki were still the Ninomiya’s then maybe it would have been okay from him to say yes but they weren’t and he would not burden Ohno with such lowly connections. After he had made the lord come for a second time Ohno dressed and left looking as disappointed as Sakurai.

Nino washed again destroying any evidence that he had been with the lord. He made some weak broth for his brother before sitting beside him on the bed stroking the weak chest as Masaki gave a heart wrenching cough. He needed more food they needed the medicine that could help, he had offered himself as payment to the doctor he had refused saying he only accepted food. He tried to get Masaki to eat as much as he could but after four spoons his head flopped down moans escaping his throat for a few seconds before he fell to sleep again.

Nino drank the last of the soup wishing he hadn’t when he saw who his last client of the day was. Jun Matsumoto… Jun was the youngest of the family that had destroyed his family and Nino had had very little contact with him so he was his glad that there wasn’t any chance that he could be recognised. He was a new client and had he known who it was he would have refused.

“Hello my lord” Nino whispered gently trying to stop the sickening bile that was racing to his mouth. He wanted to tell him to get out to scream at him that the only reason that Masaki was the way his was, was because of their family but he didn’t instead he smiled prettily using his eyelashes to cast shadows on his cheeks

“I… This is my… I’ve never…” Jun mumbled with more shyness than Nino was expecting and he gave a reassuring smile instead of his normal smirk

“Been with a… courtesan?” He finished for him softly his small hand running over Matsumoto’s chest even though his flesh wanted to crawl. He hated it… He hated having to touch the man the reason that his baby brother was so sick, but the Matsumoto’s had food, food that he needed to be able to trade for the medicine that Masaki needed.

“With anybody… That’s why I came to you… I mean… My brothers said… they… recommended you…” Jun’s ears were a burnt fire red and he eyes were going anywhere but his face and Nino tried not to give a scornful laugh at his reaction.

“Your brothers did ne? I’m flattered…But you should relax, this won’t hurt a bit…” Nino whispered in the best seductive voice he could manage as he took his hand and led him to the bed slowly trying to remove his clothes.

“But… Um… Can’t we just… Um… Talk?” The lord asked grabbing his hands to stop him and Nino blinked in amazement but nodded. As long as he didn’t refuse payment, he could do what he wanted. Talking it seemed was what he wanted and he spoke in great length about his brothers and the life they led. Nino nodded and smiled in the right parts but the anger in heart grew and he was glad when their session was over. “Um… Can I come again?”

“Of course my lord if you like we can make this time permanent for you…” Nino answered pushing away the voice that was screaming ‘no never come back!’ to focus only on the food it would bring for Masaki’s medicine. Jun agreed and as soon as he was gone Nino checked the food supply and sent a signal for the doctor to bring him the vial that was needed to save his brother. He closed and locked his door and pulled himself into the room with Masaki, he crawled into the bed with him and placed a light kiss on his lips as his hand trailed over the soft skin on his brothers chest.

“I promise Masaki… Tomorrow you’ll be feeling better again…”

TBC

A/N: Okay from here it splits into four chapters: SakuMiya, OhMiya, MatsuMiya and AiMiya.. The AiMiya will be incest. There is only two chapters for each story so they will end on my 1 year anniversary as a fanfic writer xD I’m sorry that for the next two days this is all I’ll be working on >.< I hope you enjoy ^.^