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Temptation's Wings	By : Erzulie Category: Dir en grey > General Views: 5145 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Part Six – Humble Servant

Kyo’s cries had filled the room, and were a good signal to anyone in the corridors beyond Kaoru’s chambers that the Sidhe Prince was currently occupied with very pressing matters. Die, however, was not one to heed such warnings, not when he was so close to the Prince. He entered the room, unannounced as usual, and was just in time to see Kyo escape Kaoru’s hold. The blonde scrambled to get away, crawling up the bed quickly, blinded by pleasure and the need to mate, but his pride was obviously getting in the way. It wasn’t surprising. The Sidhe were used to little ones like that, the ones that wanted to be Sires themselves. The little blonde had it worse though. As it turned out, he was the Prince of his race. That brought a smirk to the face of the red head as he leaned against the doorframe. He watched as the Sidhe Prince reached out and wrapped his hand around the pixie’s left ankle, flipped him over on to his back harshly and dragged him back towards himself with a growl. Die continued to watch as the pixie screamed and struggled, clawing at the larger male atop him as Kaoru held him down to the mattress below them by putting a firm hand around the elegant throat, and thrust back into him in a swift, cruel single stroke. As he did this, the Prince snarled down at the pretty features of his captive, his eyes locked on the face of the one he’d already branded as his own. The blonde pixie threw his head back and let out a wail of pain, but Die could also note the pleasure in the sound as well. It was like a siren’s call to him, that pixie’s voice, and he found himself gripping the door jam to steady himself, before he reached round and pulled the door shut, leaving him in the darkness of the room. He could still see them on Kaoru’s bed though, the light around them making them a stark apparition of the primitive tangle in the thick darkness.

Die moved in closer to the bed, his eyes never leaving the two. Kaoru was riding the youth as hard as the small body beneath him could take, the pixie screaming and screeching the entire time. The room was filled with the language of a dragon being mated for the first time, the shrill sounds echoing off the walls to reverberate in the ears of both the Sidhe there with the blonde. Kyo struggled harder under the other, his eyes going wide when he felt the tension of the male buried within his own body begin to build. The length skewering him twitching and pulsing in his body, letting him know that Kaoru was going to cum soon. Die watched with a smirk as the pixie’s hands went to Kaoru’s hips, trying to push the Prince off of him before he could release. Die walked over, before Kaoru could do anything, and he moved onto the bed, and he caught the pixie’s wrists in his hands, holding them above the pixie’s head, pressing his wrists to the mattress so that he could not throw Kaoru off of him. The pixie tried to bite the one holding him, but could not reach. And then the blonde could only let out a cry as the one inside of him cruelly pushed himself somehow even deeper inside of him, and began spraying his insides with the seed which would begin to the process of his body changing to be able to bear children.

When he finished, Kaoru pulled out of the pixie slowly, his eyes rising from the panting dragon to go to his friend, who still had Kyo’s wrists pinned to the bed. The thin lips of the Sidhe Prince spread into a smirk of a smile.

“Once more, you come to my aide.” He said, making a gesture to Die to tell him to let go of the prize lying flat on the bed. Die did as he was commanded, letting the exhausted pixie’s wrists free. The little blonde tried to sit up instantly, wanting to move away from them, and hide the shame of his arousal from what summed up blatantly into a rape of his person. Kaoru caught him though, and turned the boy around and pulled him back into his lap. He smacked the pixie's hands away from covering the throbbing erection. “No, Little One. Don’t hide from us.” He smiled as the blonde squirmed in his arms, growling. Then, Kaoru put his own hand around the thick and pulsating staff and he began to pump the pixie Prince. “Die-san, lick him . . . suck his tip while I pump him . . . see if he won’t cum for the both of us.” Die, always the loyal servant, leaned down to do as he was told, taking obvious pleasure in it as he held the youth’s hips and placed his mouth around the head. He pressed his tongue into the slit of the pixie’s cock, making the blonde buck his hips as Kaoru pumped him harder. The Sidhe Prince’s other hand was in the employment of holding the pixie’s wrists together tightly behind his back, making the boy arch out more. The purple haired hawk kissed the youth’s neck, his eyes watching his best friend’s mouth, which was wrapped about the head of his mate’s erection, suckling him so well. Kaoru smiled, and then he looked towards the chair across from the bed. “Chair . . . extend one arm . . .” He then looked down at Die. “Release my mate from your mouth, Die-san . . and move from the chair’s path.” Die, of course, did as he was told to do once again, but this time, Kaoru could read a disappointed look on his friend’s so familiar and beloved features. Kaoru smirked, and then his eyes went towards the arm of the chair, watching it snake out and form it’s end into something shaped very much like a phallus. He moved his hands away from Kyo’s erection and let go of his wrists. He spread the boy’s legs for the tentacle coming towards them, making the youth slide down his chest, his body curled up some as he lifted the youth by the bottom of his pretty thighs. As the youth made the move to sit up, the arm penetrated into his used asshole harshly, making him scream and almost faint into Kaoru’s arms.
Die watched with fascination and longing as the chair’s arm slowly began to fuck the pixie, Kaoru’s hands no longer spreading the youth’s legs for the tentacle. Instead, he was once more holding Kyo’s wrists together with one hand, while the other was wrapped about the base of the pixie’s thick cock, pumping him as the tentacle worked inside of his hole. Die’s eyes lingered over the spread thighs of the blonde. There were splotches of pearl and crimson upon the creamy thighs, and there was also Kaoru’s own seal. The redheaded servant smirked to himself. Kaoru had been right. That pixie on the bed would never see the auctioneer’s block.

“Die-san, if you must watch, sit down and enjoy the show.” Kaoru purred, pumping the pixie’s length harder as the boy squirmed on the thrusting tentacle and crying out softly due to both sensations. The Sidhe hazel eyes locked on the red head, and called him to the bedside, where he did sit down. Die took himself from his trousers, and began to pump himself as he watched the blonde squirm in Kaoru’s arms. The pixie’s wrists had been let go, and he was clutching the bed sheets beneath them tightly, white knuckling them. He was still half curled on his back, his legs bent at the knees, and his thighs spread as Kaoru pumped and the tentacle fucked him, both actions hard. His pretty face was a vision of pain and pleasure, and Die’s eyes were locked upon him as he thrusted into his own hand over and over, imagining that it was he, and not the vine rammed so far up the youth’s anal passage.

Kaoru’s eyes shifted to his friend every now and again, the red head’s thoughts almost tangible in the air. He could only smirk at him, really. He purred, and then he put his lips next to Kyo’s ear, his attention all on his pixie then. “Cum for me, Little One, splatter the sheets for me, and you can rest. . .” He was replied to with a cry of pleasure, and he looked down between the boy’s thighs, past his gripping, greedy hand to see that the vine was shoved in to the hilt of the phallic appendage. Kaoru grinned. “Is it touching your sweet spot, precious?” He licked the pixie’s ear as the blonde nodded, the youth’s skin blushing brightly. The Sidhe Prince gripped the youth tighter and pumped him fiercely.

Kyo could feel himself tensing up, his head thrown back against the one who held him, pumping him so harshly. He knew he was right on the threshold of cumming. He was so, so close. He screamed as the tentacle thrusted in so deeply once more, and touched upon his inner pleasure again. Again. And again. There were tears in the pixie Prince’s eyes, and suddenly, he tensed once more, and once that released – he did as well. . Spraying his own stomach and the hand of the Sidhe wrapped about his thick pleasure in white. He’d arched off the bed in his completion, screaming and swearing in the dragon language of clicks, growls and purrs – his voice so loud it could crack even the most well made glass. The tentacle thrusted into him until he was spent, as the Sidhe pumped him until he was wrung dry as well . . . . and then Kyo seemed to drift into darkness. . . his body tingling with pleasure and throbbing with pain.

Die had cum at the same time as the pixie had, and he’d watched with lust dazed eyes as the pixie passed out due to the happenings in Kaoru’s bed. The red head lay back on the sheet covered mattress, purring with pleasure as his nerves tingled lightly from his orgasm while the purple haired Sidhe picked up the blonde. The tentacle had retreated when the pixie had finally lost consciousness, and was once more curled around the base of the training chair.
Kaoru carried the youth back to the gilded cage at the other side of the room. He took him into it, and there in, he cleaned him off, and he lay him in the mass of pillows, sheets and other such soft and pleasant things so that the little male could sleep in peace. When he was finished, the Sidhe Prince exited the cage, locking the door behind himself. He then walked back across the room, and he held out his hand to Die.

“Come, my friend. The auctions are today, are they not?” He smirked. Die reached out and took his hand after licking his own appendage clean of his seed, as well as putting himself back into his trousers. Kaoru helped him up from the bed, laughing slightly at him.

“Yes, they are today, Kaoru-sama.” Die replied. “I want one now. . . you’re right. They’re delightful creatures once you see them in action.” He looked meaningfully towards the cage where the blonde slept, lost in the pillows and blankets that formed his bed.

“Well, you can’t have –that- one, obviously.” There was a warning edge in Kaoru’s voice, despite the playfulness of his tone. He then brightened truly. “But, I do believe there is one I saw which you will love instantly. Come. . . let us to the auction grounds, and to your future mate. . . if he is not yet sold.”

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*Note - Yeah, no Toshiya yet again . . . but, look! Die was in there! lol. Toshiya will be in the next chapter, obviously. . . and then one day, I'll even get to Shinya!!! (that will be the end of the world, most likely : x but hey . . .) Anyway, I'm sorry once more if this chapter sucks. It's unbeta-ed and I was sort of erm. . . horny due to it, so it's probably loaded with typos and wandering tenses. Enjoy anyway? Please : x *
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