This is a small yaoi I wrote, the actual bondage comes next part. The two little paragraphs are teh schools the two are from, and below that is when the story starts. It's a bit rough, I know, but it's something.
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The Tall Wood Way. This warrior's way is very well-known and only taught in specific schools. This martial technique has a popular reputation for philosophy, and strongly focuses on survival. This warrior's way is known for the difficult "Serene Defense Touch" and the infamous "Peace Hold".
The Honorable Academy of the Tall Mountain. This martial technique is reasonably well-known and only taught in specific schools. This martial art has an unearned reputation for emotional distance, and is virtually obsessed with etiquette. This warrior's way initially teaches beginners the "Calm Avalanche" and builds up to the "Offensive Drop".
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A student from either school stood on either side of the ring. One was from the Academy of the Tall Mountain, and the other from the Tall Wood way. Both from decently known schools, the one from Tall mountain bowed, and said,
“Hello. My name is Sanzen, and I shall be your opponent.” Sanzen stood a bit straighter as he saw his opponent snap back into attention.
“My names Kyozo.”
Sanzen nodded, and got into a stance that was akin to amateur wrestling; while Kyozo got into a stance which was closely akin to the normal Karate stance.
Kyozo ran forward, and attempted to drop-kick Sanzen, but was then caught as he heard Sanzen exclaim;
“Calm Avalanche!”
Kyozos head hit the mat and he rolled away and got back up. Kyozo would know not to do that again, but he barely had time to think about anything when Sanzen rushed forth. Kyozo stood where he was, and when Sanzen got close enough and attempted to grab him, he gracefully ducked, and then spinning backhanded Sanzen into the corner. He heard Sanzen hit the corner, and got out of the range of his opponent.
Sanzen laughed, smiling. He wasn’t going to break etiquette because he was facing a skilled opponent. Kyozo rushed, and he rushed, he noticed Sanzen relax. He soon learnt why as he was picked up and slammed down with force. Once he hit the ground, he grabbed Sanzens arm and jumped up, and spun, arcing it behind Sanzens back, and Kyozo heard a crack, and let go of Sanzen, who moved to the other end of the ring.
The two heard the door open on the other side of the room, and saw about ten guys come in, all armed with nothing, and a man in a black coat. Black coat exclaimed,
“Those in this ring, I bring my students to challenge you in a 2 on 10 battle. Do you accept?”
Kyozo looked at Sanzen, who had just finished snapping his arm back, and he nodded.
“Indeed we do. Let us fight then.” Kyozo said, and jumped over the ropes to the ring, and met the first fellow with a punch to the stomach, and then a throw to the ground. He then met the next guy with a punch to the stomach and a knee to the nose; and the next fellow with a broken arm. The next fellow got kick to the nose, and a head to the ground. The final man got his neck broken, and as Kyozo looked over, he saw the other five being finished… with authority.
The man in black ran off, and the two looked at each other, and high-fived.
“Not bad, man. Sanzen was your name, right? You should chill at my place for awhile. You’re one hell of a fighter to be able to snap your arm back in place, and then take on five trained men.”
“You’re not bad yourself, Kyozo. The way you wrenched my arm back there would take down most people, even at my dojo, but I do suppose there’s a reason I was chosen to come fight.”
They then left the building… and well, went to Kyozos house, which has really just a small apartment in a building downtown.
“It’s good enough for me, dunno about you though.” Kyozo said, jumping onto his couch which was littered with chips and various other dirty things. Sanzen stayed standing, stating that this house was a mess, and that he should really clean it. Sanzen started to do so, and with impressive speed.
Kyozo just laid there, zoned-out, and stretched as his apartment got cleaned and trash-bags were thrown.
“I can’t believe that you can live in this, Kyozo. Having just met you, and with how good you are at what you do, how can you live in such a mess?” Sanzen asked, not expecting any sort of answer and didn’t get an answer as he finished cleaning. The apartment was small, so the cleaning, beyond the couch, was done in roughly 10 minutes.
Kyozo snapped back into reality yet again, and muttered apologies as he got up, and said, “Fine then. You don’t like my crib? Let’s go to your home!”
Sanzen smiled, and nodded, going out the door. Kyozo rushed and exited his apartment, locking the door. He caught up with Sanzen, and walked with him out the door of the complex, and up-town… to the largest mansion in town. Which, while large, actually had no butlers or anything to keep-up. That meant Sanzen kept the entire mansion up and running which impressed Kyozo.
“This is my home.” Sanzen said as he entered the doors on the front of the mansion, and went to the kitchen, which was fully stocked, and asked Kyozo, “Do you wish for anything to eat? I have ham, which is of the highest quality. I also have some fish of various kinds, what do you want?”
Kyozo, slightly overwhelmed, asked, “Do you got some tuna? tuna on bread sounds fantastic. Fancy tuna even. Fancy tuna on bread sounds fantastic. Oh, and some barbecue chips along with it on the side.”
Sanzen blinked and grabbed some tuna, freshly made yesterday, and grabbed some bread made from high-quality wheat, and yelled out to Kyozo, “Go to the dining room, I’ll be out with supper in 20 minutes.”
He kept the tuna and such there, while he went and made himself a nice sandwich, which he decorated with cheese, mayo, and ketchup. Disgusting to most people, sure, but to him it tasted amazing.
20 minutes later, he brought two plates out to the dining room, in which Kyozo was sitting, with his feet on the table. Sanzen was pleased that he at least remembered to take off his shoes. Sanzen took his time eating his sandwich, while Kyozo devoured his tuna on bread.
Sanzen then decided to see how Kyozo felt about tender subjects.
“Tell me, Kyozo, how do you feel about homosexuality?”
“Well. I tend to think that it’s fine. Why? You a homo of the sexual kind?”
“Why, yes. I am in fact.”
“Well. That’s an interesting fact. Sos that’s why you got into the art?”
“No, no, that’s not why. My main reason was because my brothers thought I was weak.”
“You can’t disagree though. I am pretty amazing looking.”
“You are, but I feel as though you are the kind of fellow to be straight. Getting all the ladies.”
“Nah. The whole reason I got into this was because I seek the same gender, if we’re being honest.”
Kyozo then got up and walked over to a now surprised Sanzen.
“Come on then, I’ll show you a world of fun in the bedroom, cause our match has got me and my buddy downstairs riled up.”
Sanzen blinked as a tight grip on his right wrist formed from Kyozos hand going around his wrist.