To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]
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				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>09-07-2009, 10:47:58</strong>
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				There had never been a more glorious winter break. Mostly, becuase it was winter break, and he didn't have to be in school. All but skipping with glee, August hurried down the cracked tile of his highschool and out of the large building to his car. The heavy snowfall would have intimated most students, but August wasn't most.<br><br>"Hey, freak!"<br><br>"You think you're goin' somewhere? Nuh-uh."<br><br>"You ain't paid your dues yet, f-a-g-g-o-"<br><br>"Stop it!" One of the cheerleaders stopped her boyfriend, along with his gang of friends, who were slowly trying to encircle August. Many girls liked him, though he showed them about as much interest as he showed his coffee mug. Probably less.<br><br>What made him stood out the most was that in this small, suburban town of blondes and blue-haired American poster-children, he was half-Japanese and took after that side of the family. He was slim, almost delicate, and not particularly tall.<br><br>His hair was inky black, past his shoulders, tied back in an elegant ponytail, his clothing well-fitted and fashionable. His eyes were a rich, bright green, bordering on pastel because of their brightness. His mother's eyes. <br><br>Everything else, including the white-white skin, was from his father.<br><br>He tucked his black wool trench coat a bit tighter around him, hurried to his car, and hopped in. No more school! Two weeks before he had to go back to this hellhole. He dropped his leather bookbag - more like a briefcase - into the front seat, adjusted his hat and turned on the heater, then sped out of the driveway with the snowchains on his tires catching the heavy drifts. <br><br>Windows rolled up, he drove.<br><br>Not really going anywhere in particular, he didn't want to go home. His mother was there, probably with her boyfriend - his hands tightened on the steering wheel and he turned on some classical music to calm himself. Piano was one of the few things that calmed him. He had played it for years. His fingertips drummed the steeringwheel as he spun through town.<br><br>He ended up on the outskirts - far away from anything, really, with no idea where he was - driving through the various drifts. <br><br>Snow blew all around him and he remembered, then, the rumors he had heard as a child. Not the ones that his mother was a whore - one that he reluctantly agreed with as she couldn't really remember who his father was or where she had met him but only that she was fairly certain he was Japanese - the ones about a haunted house. <br><br>A house with a man who did magic.<br><br>He headed towards where he had heard the house was. Eventually, there was only one road, a meandering affair that the snowplows seemed to have given up on. He slowed his car so he wouldn't slide off of the road.<br><br>"Here..."<br><br>A huge, hulking house, or rather the outline of it. <br><br>He pulled his car up the road as far as he could, up to what seemed somewhat like a driveway, then turned it off. He tried to start it again a few minutes later, realizing how creepy it might seem if he came to a stranger's house...but it wouldn't start, and he decided he may as well go stop by.<br><br>He stepped out of the car, a set of black leather boots splashing through the snow, which was up to his knees and soaking the dark blue jeans he had tucked in messily into the boots. He had on a white button-down that was quickly becoming sheer from the snow blowing down his collar and in through the cracks in the heavy wool trench-coat. He tucked his thick black scarf tighter around him, and pulled down the page-boy hat that hid the tops of his ears.<br><br>By the time he reached the door, the young man was flushed with cold, trembling violently with shivers. He knocked on the door and hoped someone was home. <br><br>His car was far down the road, footsteps quickly being hidden by the snow, obviously freezing.<br><br>He was lovely.<br><br>His cheekbones were high and sloping and uttery exotic - splashed pink with the frozen air - and his hands were balled up into small white fists. He would probably never top five foot eight, if that. The wind whipped his long, black hair around that pale face, wide, almond-shaped eyes blinking nervously, long lashes brushing his cheekbones. He looked something akin to a doll, standing there, shivering in the frozen cold.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 03:12:57</strong>
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				The last one must not have been as pure as he thought. Abduxuel looked over his left arm. His alabaster flesh was a motly yellow. pustiles oozed forth rot, and bits of his flesh had fallen off to reveal the raw putresence underneath.<br><br>He was determined not to let one bad arm stop him. The rest of his body looked flawless and if he was frugal he could last a very long time before he needed to worry about healing himself. Moving away from the mirror he opened one of his drawers and took a long black evening glove pulling it over his decaying arm."<em>No one will even know the difference"</em><br><br>Abduxeul was not aware of the teen-age man freezing on his doorstep. He couldn't even feel cold like normal humans did. His own power was tied to the cold. Young August would not have to freeze on the doorstep though. The masters old butler has heard the bell and moved to open the door.<br><br>The snow was wet and cold, August was not dressed for being in such weather. He was stiff as a slab, staring at the door, hoping someone would be home. The howling wind had boxed at his ears to the point he couldn't hear the latches on the door opening. <br><br>He could however see the old man, dressed informally in a dress shirt and trousers,&nbsp; open the door and look to him. The old mans green eyes had a certian sparkle to them. He must smile often for the laughter lines ran deep in his warm face. <br><br>His face did not have a smile at the moment though. With a look of shock he scolded August. "What do you think you are doing standing in this storm like this! Get inside before you catch your death of cold. We must call your family, they must be worried sick."<br><br>Th temperature in the house was quite cold, but compared to the outside it felt very warm. The whole place seemed even older from the inside then it did from the outside. The&nbsp; whole inside seemed to be build mostly of stone. Tapestries covered the walls and floor leading up the stairway directly in front of the door. To the left a fine carpet lead to the closed enterance of some room. To the right was a large spacious room with vaulted celings and stained glass windows. The focus of the room however was the throne inside. An actual throne room? The owner is either eccentric or very fond of history. Possibly both.<br><br>The old man closed the front door and put a hand on August's shoulder. "My name is Wadsworth and I'm happy I found you in time. Now we must get you seated in front of a warm fire and get your family to come pick you up. There is a spare room this way sir....may I ask your name?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>10-07-2009, 07:05:30</strong>
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				August's teeth were chattering so loud that he couldn't hear the door open until he saw the butler standing before him, beckoning him in. Rubbing hard at his painfully cold ears, he offered a friendly smile, a bit foreign on his exotic face. He didn't seem to smile much though he seemed nice. <br><br>On the other hand, Wadsworth seemed quite friendly, fully willing to welcome him into the house with open arms. "Th-thanks. I'm Aug-gu-gu-" August had to take a few deep breaths of warm air to try and still his teeth, "August." <br><br>He trailed after the other man to the room.<br><br>"S'okay. My mom is out, anyways. My car is down at the bottom of the road...think I may have overheated the engine. It'll be fine in an hour or so." <br><br>Hopefully.<br><br>August took a look around the house now, eyes wide with shock at what he found. It looked like a manor home, or a castle,with stone walls and tapestries and...a throne? His eyes widened a bit more.<br><br>His cheeks were flushed a brilliant pink from the cold.<br><br>He followed Wadsworth, "Sorry for the intrusion. It's just, it was pretty cold out there..." and he had wanted to see the supposed sorceror, though upon seeing Wadsworth, the idea seemed more and more stupid. He took off his soaked hat and scarf, boots beginning to thaw, squishing in their wetness. His coat was soaked and he opened it to let it hang off his shoulders, showing that his white shirt was plastered to equally white skin, dark hair sticking to his cheeks until he pushed it back with an impatient hand. <br><br>"Thanks for letting me in. Maybe...if it's not too much trouble...could I get myself a cup of tea, or something?" August hadnt realized that the house was so very far from where his car was and the cold had sunk down into his very core. His bright eyes glittered under the thick fringe of dark lashes as he followed Wadsworth quickly, his clothes seeming to melt as the snow dripped off in the form of water, soaking into the thick wool of his coat and making it damp, his jeans soaked to the knee, sheer all but sheer. "Thanks for this," he said again, gratefully, as he was led towards the fire. "Is this your house? It's beautiful."
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				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 05:40:30</strong>
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				Wadsworth led his young guest to one of the unused bedrooms not far from the entry hall. The room was mostly decorated with cream colors. The soft whites were accented with touches of gold and the medium tones of the natural woods. A sumptuous love seat upholstered in a creamy silken brocade faced the unlit fireplace. A curtain of aging lace separated the bed from the rest of the room. A small glass covered lamp provided extra light with the dimming sun.<br><br>"Have a seat August, I am pleased to meet you." Wadsworth gestured to the love seat. August was concerned about the delicate material and his wet pants. The old man seemed politely insistant though. <br><br>"My place?" He chuckled softly. "I have lived here caring for the house and it's master for over 40 years. I'm sure he would love to meet you. We get so few visitors. If you will excuse me for a moment I will put some water on to boil." <br><br>Wadsworth excused himself from the young man's presence. Wadsworth first met Abduxuel in 1932. He had been living on the streets and thought the sorcerer would be easy to rob when he saw him. Even just one of the jewels he wore would have been worth a fortune. He regretted his mistake every day since that night. <br><br>He didn't remember how it happened, but he blacked out during the stickup and didn't wake up until he was naked and tied to a cold black alter with his would-be victim straddled over him. That evening he would learn hat true pain as. Abduxuel ripped the eyes out of his victims sockets. His mouth was sew en shut and his poor eyes stitched to the palms of his hands. After the violet sorcerer drove iron nails into the poor mans bleeding eye sockets he was hardly even recognisable as human.<br><br>His master cloaked him in the form of&nbsp; kindly old Butler. He was told he must forget his name and go by Wadsworth. The magic that keeps him alive wont let him ever blame Abduxuel. He was reminded what he was though every time he looked through his eyes, still in the palms of his hands........<br><br>"Wadsworth told me he found an angel in the snow. You must be freezing!" A tall and beautiful man stood in the doorway to the room August sat in. His black velvet skirt might have been better classified as a long loincloth. He wore little else aside from jewelry and a single long black glove on his left arm. <br><br>His outfit seemed odd but not completely out of place. His alabaster skin was completely without mark or hair. He as well over 6 ft. tall. With his well sculpted muscles his flowing lavender hair and glowing violet eyes he looked like he belonged in a different world. One where man was closer to the gods. <br><br>August was unsure how cold he felt. His body was rather numb which was probably not a good thing. "My friends call me Dex, and this s my home." He stepped into the room and the old dark fireplace instantly flared up into a warm fire. Dex reached out his perfectly manicured right hand to august. His golden bracelets jingled on his wrist and the red and green jewels in his rings glistened n the light.<br><br><em>What a pretty young thing to keep me company....</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 05:57:41</strong>
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				August smiled gently at Wadsworth's insistence and then slowly sank onto the couch, letting out a little 'mmph' as he made contact, muscles so very sore and so very cold. The room was lovely, and he looked about appreciatively, wishing that his own home was more like this. He had managed to furnish his room in old, beautiful furniture, all bought from vintage shops but the home itself was dilapidated and falling apart. <br><br>This, though, was not.<br><br>He looked curiously through the lace curtains to the bed, smiling, already in love with this strange but beautiful house. Why did no one come here? Despite the rumors it was entirely worth it. <br><br>He nodded when Wadsworth left and took off his cap.<br><br>A thick mass of dark hair came sliding down about his face, now out of the ponytail, damp and long and glossy. It began to dry almost the minute that it was in the air - so much warmer than the snow - hanging around his face in loose waves. Usually, August preferred it straight, but it would dry into luxurious waves that would do a screen siren proud if he let it dry from a damp state.<br><br>He had no idea what Wadsworth really was.<br><br>Instead, he sat on the couch, perched and pretty looking in a rather uncertain way. He didn't want to ruin the couch, afterall. He leant back, though, stretching his long legs out before him, blinking slowly as he peered about the room, white shirt sticking to his chest, pants dripping rhythimcally into the plush carpet. He wiggled his toes in the cold, sodden leather shoes, hoping that they weren't ruined. <br><br>Idly, he realized that he had left his backpack, and his cellphone, in the car, though couldn't bring himself to care.<br><br>It was winter break and he only ran into his mother about twice a week on the stairs, anyways, so she wouldn't notice he was gone for quite some time. He could relax in this beautiful environment.<br><br>Suddenly, he heard Abduxuel enter the room, and he sat up with his full lips forming a faint 'O'. He smiled, shyly, tucking some hair behind his ear. He wished, suddenly, that he wasn't dripping wet and dishevelled - though on his young, supple frame it was really quite charming, wishing he was put together - as he looked at the other man.<br><br>"Dex, then. Nice to meet you. I'm August." August leant forwards to take the offered hand, "Your home is just...beautiful. I've never seen anything like it. Oh, and I'm sorry about getting your couch wet..." he said as he looked at the damp spot where his back had been. He took Abduxuel's hand, then, his own hand warm and small, handshake firm. He didn't look like he belonged in the small, so very suburban town that this home sat on the perimeters of. August looked...different, from the fashionable clothing that was waterlogged to the exotic swoop of cheekbones and the hair that was so dark that night would have to compete.<br><br>He blinked his wide green eyes up, still smiling faintly, taking in the other man. He seemed a bit awestruck, and a faint blush touched his cheeks, obviously attracted. Oh, his sexuality was another picking point with the boys at school, though he had never really dated a boy his age. He swallowed faintly and looked up at that long violet hair, the muscles under pale skin, and the long black velvet skirt, still smiling faintly and feeling his cheeks take on a familiar burn.
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				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>11-07-2009, 21:50:24</strong>
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				Abduxuel or "Dex" as he introduced himself looked to be only a few years older then August. Wadsworth said he had been taking care of the master of the house for over 40 years but it couldn't be <em>this</em> master could it?<br><br>"August.....a name of kings." Dex tilted his head to one side, his flowing lavender hair sliding behind his soft shoulder. He seemed to associate August's name with a historic usage rather then a modern "girl's name". Releasing August's hand Dex walked behind the sofa August sat on and toward one of the antique wooden armouries. <br><br>"Wadsworth is brewing one of my favorite tea's for us. The storm is just getting worst so I'm sorry to say you will probably be stuck here for the night."&nbsp; Abduxuel tried to sound as friendly and unassuming as possible. He wanted August to feel safe despite the situation. <br><br>When Dex opened the armories there was a very brief flash of purple light coming from inside it. It had been empty until the very moment it was opened. He had used his magic to add a luxurious forest green velour bathrobe. Unlike minor parlor tricks like making a fire light itself and giving a already cold guest the shivers, creating something from nothing was a bit more advanced and required enough power to cause a visual display. The amethyst sorcerer as Abduxuel was sometimes called in history had a trademark purple light or haze that accompanied his power. <br><br>Relieved that the spell did not cause anymore "breakouts" on his body he reached for the robe. "Don't worry about the upholstery it can be replaced. Your body however cannot be..." He closed the armories door and held the robe up to his own body. <br><br>"Take off those wet clothes and put this on. You can have some privacy if you get changed behind the curtain." Dex gestured to the lace that hung dividing the room. It was delicate in stitch but was at least mostly opaque. "You should check yourself for signs of frostbite as well, we would need to treat that as soon as possible." <br><br>Abduxuel knew that August did not have any frostbite when he entered but he did now. Abduxuel had froze the young man's toes and his most tender private organs when they shook hands. Dex's lips were tinged with a hint of light blue giving them a pale purple tone, right now they were drawn in a smile.<br><br>He anticipated August would be very embarrassed about finding the early stages of frostbite present all over his "package". Such would be a perfect excuse to get closer and comfort him. He could use their aperant closeness in age to get him to talk about his home and school. Who he had that would miss him.<br><br>"Did you want to telephone your family yet? They must be worried about you by now.'<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 05:45:30</strong>
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				August was slowly starting to realize that Abduxuel was...different. Not only with the clothes and hair. His initial distraction by the fantastic body and striking looks was starting to wear off and he started to think. Maybe this was the son of the master of the house? He seemed similar in age to August himself.<br><br>A quiet smile broke over his face when he was told that his name was a name of kings, ducking his head greatfully as Dex moved towards the armoire.<br><br>"Yeah...I mean, if that's okay. I can probably figure out a way home if my staying is inconvenient..." he sounded dubious about that, though, as his car was halfway buried in snow and he didn't really have anyone to come and pick him up. <br><br>His head snapped up at the flash of light.<br><br>He must have been imagining it, though, as it was gone as quickly as it came and suddenly a warm, lush, <em>dry</em> robe was being held out to him. <br><br>"Oh, thanks..." he breathed out in a sigh of relief, obviously eager to change out of the soaked clothes. "I hope that I didn't totally ruin the upholstery...if I did, I can help pay for the replacement..." August murmured as he headed behind the lace curtain.<br><br>He folded his heavy coat and began working on his soaked shirt, frame almost invisible behind the lace as his skin was the same pale, ivory tone. His fingers were clumsy with cold.<br><br>"No," August said vaguely, "There's no one I need to call. My mother won't worry for a few days, yet," he said. He finally got his shirt off, then moved down to his shoes, pulling off the soaked leather, barely able to feel his toes. The skin was white, there, not the usually faintly flushed color that toes had. Almost yellowish in color, actually. "Shit..." the faint hiss of breath let the other man know that he had found the first area of frostbite, as he tugged off the socks and pants.<br><br>He hesitated for a moment with his black boxers, and then through the curtain they could be seen slipping over slim hips, falling to the ground as he stepped out. "Shit..." this time, with more sentiment, as August looked between his legs and saw the early signs of frostbite there as well. He drew the robe shut about him, holding it close, his shivering quieting when he was wrapped in the dry warmth, but as he came out from behind the curtain with his clothes in a damp pile at the foot of the bed, he frowned, cheeks so very, very pink.<br><br>"I...mmm, I think I may have...a bit of frostbite, on my toes, and..." he took a steadying breath, cheeks blazing pink, revealing a faint pattern of silvery freckles that were only ever visible when his cheeks turned a dark shade of pink, "...and, y'know...on my..." August's eyes trailed to his groin significantly, and he bit his bottom lip, flushing even more, "Y'know. Down there."<br><br>His hands held the robe tight around his body, and it hid him well, long on the small frame.
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				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>12-07-2009, 06:51:22</strong>
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				Dex laughed when August mentioned heading home. The snowstorm itself&nbsp; was entirely natural but Abduxuel had given it some encouragement. With the sun setting the roads would be closing no one would be getting in or out. <br><br>"August how many visitors do you think I get out here? Ever hear rumors of wild weekend parties happening out here at school? You don't do you? Well thats because there aren't any." Dex looked at August and said merrily "Trust me August when it comes to you staying here for the night the pleasure is all mine." <br><br>For the most part the sentiment was true. Abduxuel did often get lonely. He traveled often enough but home always was pretty empty. The few times he did have guests they were not there willingly. So far Abduxuel had no desire to cause permanent harm to the boy. <br><br>August took the robe and went to change. "I appreciate the offer but don't worry about the Loveseat ...... I hope you don't mind me saying so but your mother sounds like a real piece of work not to notice her son go missing in the middle of a blizzard"<br><br>Abduxuel had to stop himself from giggling when he heard his guest discover the frostbite. Luckily Wadsworth came in with the tea set on a rolling tray. "I know there is some romantic fascination where high-schoolers tend to believe rich people always have a traditional English tea. If you are with them you might feel let down. I always like my favorite white tea imported from India with these soft gingerbread cookies Wadsworth makes." Abduxuel took it upon himself to pour them each a cup. Indeed Wadsworth even baked the gingerbread himself. Some simple pleasures still appealed to the amethyst sorcerer.<br><br>The butler was in the room when August came out and mentioned he had found the areas of frostbite. Dex gave an embarrassed grin and said "Well....that can't be good". Taking a moment to gather his wits Dex turned to Wadsworth. "Go get the ceramic tub I use for my pedicures as well as a bucket and fill them both with room temperature water. Also bring me a few large towels and hand towels. Try to be swift." Wadsworth nodded and left. <br><br>"Sorry to have to put you in this position August." Dex stood up "You are either going to have to open your robe and let me help you now, or lose everything later." <br><br>For his part Dex was putting forth the attitude of a no nonsense man abandoning social conventions to help his friend out. Still&nbsp; his warning was no idle guess. If August didn't give him full trust and access Abduxuel would advance his icy touch on the young man making him a eunuch with a limp for the rest of his life.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>13-07-2009, 08:21:03</strong>
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				Hearing the other man talk about the lack of guests made him feel better about imposing for the night, and he smoothed the robe down cautiously, keeping the lush fabric wrapped snug about him. He smoothed it with his fingertips, idly, looking about the room as he came out from behind the delicate lace, dark hair falling free and thick about his face. <br><br>"My mother is...well, she's a bit..." August seemed to be searching for words and then shrugged. "She trusts me to take care of myself. She's usually off with one boyfriend or another. We don't really see much of each other," he said quietly, trying to keep his voice mild so the anger and bitterness wouldn't make his voice edgy.<br><br>He...hated his mother.<br><br>He hated her for bringing men that would do terrible things into his home. He hated her for not believing him when he told her. He hated her for abandoning him in order to satisfy her physical desires when her boyfriends used him to do the same.<br><br>He seemed lost in thought for a moment then gave a small smile at the mention of the romantic notion of tea, "Oh, no. Any tea is good tea," August said with a smile as he looked briefly at his cup.<br><br>He paused, though, to announce his frostbite and to watch Wadsworth leave, color creeping up over his cheeks once again, obviously embarrassed by all of this, by exposing himself to a stranger. Losing certain parts of him seemed a worse fate, though.<br><br>He flushed, chewing his bottom lip briefly, then released it, lips full and red and pursed faintly with nerves, undoing the thick belt of the robe. He slowly pulled the robe off of his shoulders, holding the robe shut in front of him momentarily.<br><br>"Yeah. It's okay, it's not your fault," he was wrong about that, though, as he opened the robe fully, cheeks flaming pink again, "Better than losing it to frostbite, I guess..." he let out a quiet, nervous laugh, but stood bare in front of Dex, his length hanging limp against his pale thighs. It was far too cold for him to be hard. He was cut, and of about average length, well in proportion with his slim frame. His body was long, with long legs and slim limbs, body lithely muscled, though his face gave him an added note of delicacy. 
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				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 03:54:41</strong>
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				Abduxuel practically oozed sexuality but August was so sweet and demure. The young man was a rather optimistic victim. He thought August belonged in a fairy tale, not the loud and grotesque real world. Perhaps the modern world was at least good for fostering individuality?<br><br>When August said his mother was "trusting" Abduxuel knew he meant uncaring and neglectful. The way he spoke of her boyfriends he could tell there was something there too. Abduxuel wanted to break the boy down and build him back up. He wanted to be there when August cried out in torment, but also wanted to be the only one he went to for help.<br><br>If August wasn't the simple innocent man Abduxuel thought he might be then he could be easily discarded. Dex loved the smile August gave at the mention of the tea. "Have a cookie" Dex said holding the plate out to him.<br><br>Then Wadsworth left and Abduxuel's guest slowly revealed his body to him. His body looked delicious! He seemed so unsure and shy but not actually ashamed. The Amethyst Sorcerer wanted to collar him and parade him around like a show animal. Perhaps he could do so at one of those chattel shows the vampires have? He was getting ahead of himself though.<br><br>It pleased him that August did not simply open his robe but actually dropped it entirely. Abduxuel decided that the best way to encourage such behaviors was to act like he didn't even notice.&nbsp; "Here is the sugar and the lemon for the tea. I tasted it already the temperature is perfect. I just can't stand it when I go to eat or drink something and it's scalding hot." <br><br>Dex took Augusts hand and lead him to sit back down in the loveseat beside him. "That's why we don't use the microwave. It has a way of turning food into molten lava!" Dex smiled at August. "Let me see your feet..."<br><br>Dex took August's ankles and brought both of them into his lap. "I'm sure Wadsworth will be here any moment." Dex put his hand over the arc of Augusts feet. He then leaned over and blew his warm breath over August's frozen toes. "I don't want to touch anything until he comes back as it could damage your blood vessels"&nbsp; August could feel the hardness of Dex's rings and bracelets along with the soft Ivory flesh that looked so unbroken all over Dex's body. <br><br>The golden chains, bracelets, rings and decorations heightened the exotic look of the man named Dex. He was obviously very wealthy to live like he did but it was impossible for anything other then gold plating on them to be actually real. There was a star saphire larger then a quarter in one of his rings. Still they were nice replicas and knowing they were fake did little to cheapen the beautiful man's appearance.<br><br>Of course they actually were real. Abduxuel was not extremely friendly to other ageless beings but he exchanged favors with quite a few. A purple diamond the size of a tangerine hung around his neck. A gift from an actual dragon in return for a spell that allows her to live among humans to this day. For all he wore he had even more things hidden. <br><br>"I got everything as quickly as I could Sir." Wadsworth's voice sounded as he walked into the room&nbsp; straining to carry everything that had been requested. Well at least <em>looking</em> like he was straining. <br>"Oh my god old man! Let me help you!" Dex gently moved Augusts feet off of his lap and got up. Thinking August might want to help or cover himself up Dex turned back to his guest and said "Don't you move August we have this handled."<br><br>Spreading a large towel on the floor in front of the couch Dex kneeled down and placed a porcelain basin that has all the markings of an old fashion foot spa down. "Go ahead and soak your feet in here" Looking up Dex smiled and added "Don't worry it's always cleaned after I use it." Indeed it was polished so good everyone could see their reflection in it. <br><br>"That is all for now Wadsworth" Dex said dismissing the butler. <br><br>The old man did a brief bow and said "I do hope everything ends up okay." before closing the door and leaving. <br><br>It seemed rather odd for the decadent and affluent Dex to be down on his hands and knees at Augusts feet. The way he was soaking a towel in a bucket of water added to the absurdity by making it seem like he was about to scrub the floor. The way his velvet skirt was cut August could see all the way up Dex's leg and most of his thigh. <br><br>His legs were long similar in proportion to August's but longer due to Dex's height. He was also a bit more muscular. August had a fair complexion that most women would envy but Dex was practically a statue. Defined chisled muscles and flesh of alabaster. He finally rose to his knees and looked up at August. "Don't worry I want to help you."<br><br>This was probably;y to prepare the young man for the fact that he would soon be touching him most personally. One of the soaked hand towels was placed under Augusts frozen organs and another on top. Dexes gloved hand rested on August's thigh. The velvet wet from the water. <br><br>"You are still in high school right? Why don't you tell me about what you do there?" Dex's tone was cheerful and encouraging. For a moment though to looked at his hand he had on the young mans thigh. His smile changed to slight embarrassment. <br><br>"My high school was not a public one. There was nothing like the dances and games you must have at yours." Another bit of information that was true though probably not in the way August would assume it was. Abduxuel was actually curious as to what high school was like for the young man. By now he had seen the way August looked over his body enough times to have an idea of how to move on. <br><br>"I sometimes go out to nightclubs. I get to dance there. It would be more fun if I had someone to go with..." Dex's playful expression faded a bit as he awkwardly cast his eyes away from his guest. "Do you have a girlfriend? ....If you do I would be fine with taking you both with me sometime...If you wanted to go that is..."<br><br>"If you don't have a girlfriend..." Dex paused a moment before looking directly into Augusts eyes with his own glowing violet ones. Then he swiftly asked. "Do you have a boyfriend?"<br><br>Abduxuel had some very "fun" plans in mind.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 06:30:49</strong>
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				August eagerly took a cookie when offered, taking a bite, letting out a pleased moan at the rich taste of gingerbread running over his tongue, at the taste of cinnamon and spices and best of all, sweetness, still warm. "These are so good..." he groaned, drawing out the 'so'. <br><br>No thoughts of vampiric chattel shows or magic crossed his mind. No, August was focused on the cookie in his hand and his sudden nakedness. Dex had been kind so far, though, so he saw no reason not to trust him when he said that he just wanted to help. He was a rather trusting young man. <br><br>He added a liberal amount of sugar to his tea but skipped the lemon, laughing softly when told that the other man didn't use microwaves, the smile lighting his face pleasantly.<br><br>"Ah, I don't mind microwaves. I guess they have a bit of a learning curve, though..."<br><br>Obediently he extended his feet, setting them in Dex's lap, crossing an arm over his lap to partially hide his nakedness, though it was still visible peeking about the slim curve of his wrist. His long fingers held the cup of tea, and he dunked the cookie into it with a smile, popping the last bite into his mouth and chewing contentedly.<br><br>He winced when his feet were rubbed, though.<br><br>It felt pleasant to have another person's hands on him, gently, though with the frostbite his feet tingled unpleasantly. He relaxed a bit at the touch of the rings and smooth skin against his own.<br><br>Dex was so...attractive.<br><br>He had to swallow and look away to hide his blush and to stop himself from showing his excitement at having the other man caring for him, which, given how naked he was, would be very, very obvious.<br><br>He smiled appreciatively at Wadsworth when the water was brought. There was no real way for him to understand the iron-eyed creature that Wadsworth was, the horrible creature trapped with his eyes sewn to his palms. No, August had no idea of anything but his frost bite.<br><br>He watched Dex soak the towels - and his glove - swallowing hard.<br><br>That skirt had ridden back to reveal so much leg, so much thigh - dead cats. Dead birds, dead - anything. August forced his mind to think of the least pleasant things. Of a dead deer he had seen with maggots spilling out of his eyes. Yes, that nipped his desire for Dex right in the bud.<br><br>He set his feet into the room temperature water, letting out a soft hiss of pain, as it felt hot to his frozen feet. He looked up, still wincing slightly, when told that he wanted to help him.<br><br>Trustingly, August nodded.<br><br>He jumped a bit when the towels were packed around his most intimate areas, having to shut his eyes and swallow to maintain complete control of himself, though that damp hand touching his thigh so lightly wasn't doing much to help him win that battle.<br><br>"Yeah, I'm in highschool," he said softly, "I don't really...well, I don't really go to the dances or games, or anything. I don't have that many friends at my school. I mean, some of the girls like me, but..." he shrugged shyly, "I don't like girls. Not like that, at least. And that's why the boys are so mean to me."<br><br>He smiled at the offer of going to a nightclub, "Never been to one...I don't have a boyfriend now, though, no." August looked out the window at the snow slamming into the windowpanes, making the whole word utterly, entirely white. <br><br>"At school, I mostly just study...I'm one of the top students. I like to learn...don't really know what I want to study. I just like learning about various things. But, what about you? Do you have a boyfriend? What do you do for work, living so far out here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 03:24:36</strong>
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				The simple enjoyment he received from eating a cookie was amusing. He was so trusting and innocent.&nbsp; Abduxuel saw so much he could exploit in that, but he didn't want anyone else to do so. At least not without his permission. August could keep him entertained for quite a while, years possibly. Abduxuel would be knife that wounds him and Dex the rock that he runs to in his times of need. <br><br>“I'm glad you like them.” Dex said as he held augusts feet in his lap. “I understand electronics like microwaves and computers. Just they have this way of taking whatever I'm doing on with them and ruining it or doing 3 additional things I didn't want.” Dex sounded like they aggrivated him.&nbsp; Abduxuel was far above the curve when it came to age and understanding modern electronics. He still hated them though and only used them when completely necessarily. If August was good with those kind of things it was just one more reason to have him around. <br><br>When Wadsworth brought the water in Dex saw August do everything he asked without hesitation. Of course everything he asked the young man to do was very minor and easily seen to be for his own benefit. He seemed comfortable taking orders though. He didn't pause to think about it or make conversation. He just did what he was told to do .<br><br>The wet glove was a bit irritating. The nerves in that arm much like the flesh were a&nbsp; bit deadened. It still itched and the way it stuck to his skin reminded him of what he was covering up. Aduxuel&nbsp; hated the sight of his body as the power drained from it so much he didn't even let it go exposed when he was alone. There was no way a wet glove was going to get the vain creature expose such a thing to his guest. He didn't even know what type of reaction the sight of his zombie flesh would elicit from August&nbsp; but it would certainly be negative for both of them. <br><br>Dex was more interested in getting August to accept and want him to touch him intimately then he was in just getting a good excuse to do so. When he put the towels between the young mans thighs he saw August close his eyes and swallow hard to keep up his courage. <em>Does he just close his eyes when he is scared?</em> Innocent victim was right. It was obvious that he had been abused in many ways by people of different ages. Did he even try to fight back? Abduxuel felt like turning his tormentors into mice or quails and let them see what it feels like to be completely powerless. <br><br>August talked of his high school and it was much as Dex had thought. He was also right about his preference of company. Dex had thought so but was not sure how open August was about it at first but he wasn't too shy about mentioning it to him.&nbsp; <br><br>“Do you not go because you don't want to or because of how poorly you are treated? I just met you but you seem like a wonderful person to me August and it makes me very angry that people would just hurt you like that. If there is anything I can do to help just let me know.”&nbsp; Dexes voice was strong as he looked up into Augusts eyes. <br><br>It was practically a given that August did not have a boyfriend. Dex finally stood up and straightened his skirt and glove before sitting next to August and tilting his body slightly toward&nbsp; the other man's. “ I haven't had a boyfriend in years. I'm self employed.” <br><br>Dex sipped his tea taking it without lemon or sugar and continued. “It's difficult to explain. Basically I broker and exchange favors for some very rich and important people. For example man A wants to go to Tokyo for a week of pleasure, but wants everyone to think he is dealing with the rioting in Berlin.&nbsp; For the right price I can make that happen.” Indeed most of Abduxuel's mundane clients came to him to&nbsp; make them look one way and have someone else take their place.&nbsp; <br><br>“By the way August? I was wondering....” Dex quickly bent forward toward August and kissed him. He started with just pressing his lips against August's but slowly took the man's lips in his mouth and tried parting them with his tongue and feel the warm insides of the boy's mouth. Abduxuel had every reason to believe August would be receptive and close his eyes while kissing. He wanted to kiss August but the kiss also was a momentary distraction that would allow him to do some “cleaning up” with his magic. <br><br>Violet sparks and lights flew around the room. First The Sorcerer healed Augusts frostbite and then got rid of the tea cart, the extra towels, the robe and, August's clothes setting them elsewhere in the house cleaned and dried. Next the love seat and the towels that lined the floor and wrapped in August's loins were dried, warmed, fluffed and, scented to smell faintly of peaches. Fires were lit in several rooms around the house. In the large bedroom Abduxuel kept to say was his own when he had guests everything was dusted polished and prepared to be as fresh and decadent as possible. A multi course meal was set on the table in front of a luxurious cashmere love seat. The air was charged with oxygen, purified, and filled with magic that would make August believe he was smelling his favorite scent. Abduxuel hoped that Augusts favorite smell would be something appropriate. Once he had used it for someone who's favorite scent was gasoline. <br><br>Once he was done he wondered if August would be suspicious when cold damn towels that were on him suddenly were warm and fluffy. He got a bit zealous making everything comfortable and special. It would be disastrous if he ended up doing just the opposite. Still so far everything had been perfect everything might just remain so. <br><br>Then he felt something that made him angry. His right arm was itching. For now it was just a few small red bumps going partway from his wrist to his elbow. Easily concealed with a little powder. It was still a grim reminder that each spell he cast ate away at his body. <em>At this rate I'll need another heart in weeks rather then months!</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 09:48:42</strong>
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				August was slowly managing to relax, slowly, despite the other man's hands being so close to intimate areas of his body. The fire roaring about him, though, was warm and comfortable and it kept him dry. The robe pillowed his back as he leant against it, though he was fully bare, mostly using it as a velour pillow. He shook his hair back - now turning into a wavy mane of ink - and frowned. He hated when his hair began to curl like this, becoming long and lush and something utterly out of this time period, something more fitting of a French king than a small-town high-school student in the suburbs.<br><br>"Highschool..." he started carefully, though smiled when Dex offered to help him, "That's really, really nice of you. Not much you can do, though...it's just typical bullying. I do really well there, but...I don't like having to deal with the other students. It's always a choice between there and home, though, so I usually choose school."<br><br>August shrugged a slim shoulder, frowning faintly, blinking up at the fire roaring up and warming him.<br><br>He nodded when told what Dex did, surprised that there were really jobs like that in the world, but he didn't have time to ask anything about it because Dex's lips met his quickly.<br><br>Dex's lips were smooth and powerful, parting his own, making his eyes shut as he leant a bit closer to meet the kiss. It was just what Dex had wanted, distracting August sufficiently so that he could clean the house up with his magic, and dry the towels while quickly healing August. <br><br>He parted his lips to invite Dex's tongue to explore his mouth, which still tasted faintly of the apple had had had instead of lunch, with a faint trace of mint. His own lips were soft, warm, entirely open to the other man's kiss despite his rather naked position halfway stretched out over the other man's lap.<br><br>"Mmm..."<br><br>When they pulled back to breathe, he noticed that the tray was gone and the towels around them were dry. He felt notably better, though, feet no longer aching and his more important more intimate areas feeling quite healthy now. <br><br>"Did Wadsworth come and get the tray...?" August asked softly, but was immediately distracted from the towels - which he reasoned Dex must have switched while kissing - how kind of him! Distracting him with a kiss so he wouldn't be self-conscious - but he was distracted by a sudden rich scent.<br><br>The delicate scent of freshly baked vanilla cupcakes - moist and warm and topped with home-made icing, all baked together with just a touch of cinnamon - drifted up through the house to August, or at least, that was how it seemed. His stomach grumbled loudly.<br><br>"Oh my God, Dex..." he drew out the name with an appreciate breath, "That smells so good."<br><br>August had a sweet tooth that ruled about everything he ate, and his favorite foods were ones that were rich and laden with butter, kissed with a brushing of sugar. He loved baked birds smothered in rich wine sauces, and delicate little cakes with spiraling feathers in sugar atop them. Anything rich and decadent was right up his alley as far as food, and it was only by the grace of an unnaturally fast metabolism that he retained his slim frame.<br><br>"Huh. Wadsworth is pretty quiet," he said, blushing at the thought of Wadsworth having seen them kissing when he, surely, came to get the tray of tea nd cookies and take it out. He was so hungry that focusing on that seemed terribly unimportant. <br><br>"I don't want to impose even more on your hospitality, but...that smells so good...maybe...we could grab some dinner?" August's stomach grumbled loudly once more as if to prove that point.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 06:36:54</strong>
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				Dex could see August was getting comfortable. There was something sensual in the way he could imagine the velor felt against August's back. Dex watched the curls form in the boy's hair. He admired how August's mixed heritage gave him such unique features. He would have seen someone who looked like August when he had actually been the age he pretended to be. Dex made no effort to conceal his admiration but his emotions were always subtle in the way they manifested.<br><br>“It would have been nice if we could have gone to school together. If anyone mistreated you when I was around they would have been very sorry..... I was always bored myself. If my teachers weren't so damn mean I probably would have ignored them entirely.”&nbsp; Dex brushed a wayward lock of hair out of his face as his violet eyes gazed eagerly at August. Then he winked. Dex liked being a bad boy sometimes. <br><br>The kiss was everything Abduxuel wanted it to be. Even the faint taste of the young mans mouthwash, or whatever it must have been, was a bit of a turn on. So warm, so soft, so inviting. August's naked body was warming up and so full of life. He had the type of innocence that triggered such a burning desire in Abduxuel's blood.<br><br><em> If he was an elf I'd have his heart out of his chest by now </em> Magic ate away at Abduxuel's body revealing the corruption he held within. It was common for practitioners of black magic to have a void that had to be filled through vile acts. The one Abduxuel bore required him to consume the heart of a male with the blood of a Fey spirit. One that made it to adulthood without being touched by knowledge of evil or carnality. <br><br>It was more a state of mind then an actual hard rule. Some lost such innocence the first time they noticed another creature suffering, or the first time they felt pain. Others could endure extreme torment and rape and still have a pure heart. August had such innocence but he was no elf. Abduxuel felt glad for that in a way. It meant he could keep August with him. It also meant he could enjoy taking that innocence from August this very night when he and Dex would make such passionate love to each other. <br><br>“Wadsworth has been busy preparing our dinner. After he set it up in my room he came in here to clean up. I enjoyed our kiss so much that I didn't bother to say anything to him ..... If you are worried about what he thinks don't be.”&nbsp; Dex began to explain Wadsworth a bit to August. Of course such cozy stories about how they are “practically family” were complete lies. Abduxuel preferred to speak the truth but in ways that made people assume something was different. When it came to Wadsworth though there was hardly anything to get mixed up. The creature lived in constant pain and was terrified of Abduxuel.&nbsp; He could never act against him but remembered everything the sorcerer did to him. The best thing he could even hope for is that Abduxuel finds something to take his place and allows him to die. <br><br>Dex even did a pretty good Wadsworth impersonation. “I hate to impose Young Master Dex but it just isn't healthy for you to stay in this house all the time. There are so many nice young men out there, but how will you ever find them if you stay in and work all the time...” Dex chuckled at the thought of how Wadsworth was probably livid with excitement after seeing him kiss someone. “He is probably scrawling frantically in his journal this very moment. You will have to excuse his overreaction August, he is rather old you know.”<br><br><br>Dex was happy to see August was smelling something he liked from the cooking. Abduxuel was just as happy to know that at least it was something edible. He could conjure a plate of whatever it was from August's mind so he would just have to find out them. He hoped it was a dessert since he had planned to add that to the dinner once he knew what would please August best. <br><br>“As I said sweet August, Dinner is already waiting for us. Wadsworth took your clothes and the robe to be cleaned and I don't have anything else to offer you at the moment. I hope you trust me enough to remain bare.....if it means anything I also think you look very nice that way.” Dex offered August his gloved hand to help him stand. He wanted to keep the redness on his right arm hidden. When he got to his room he would use a little pressed powder to cover it up and continue like it wasn't there.<br><br>“Oh But you are barefoot.....” Dex paused for a moment in thought. He put one hand on the small of Augusts back and one arm under his knees scooping the young man into his arms. “The floor out there is very cold and I won't hear of subjecting you to it.” Then he realized he himself was barefoot aside from a few pieces of jewelry. “Don't worry I'm used to it.” <br><br>Dex held August too him as he walked up the stairs to his “decoy” bedroom. He did spend time there even by himself but his actual bedroom was more fitting for a Gothic horror novel then the romance he was working on.<br><br>When he opened the door the room was huge. The walls and floor were solid marble and shined like they were just waxed by the most meticulous of maids. The air was so easy to breathe and dust free, it smelled of the roast duck with red wine sauce and soothing consume that would serve as the soup appetizer. A spicy mix of lobster meat and various crunchy peppers were to be served on a small rice patty as a way to awaken the mouth between the different delights to be eaten. It was all arranged on a beautiful dark wood table that sat in front of a old fashioned love seat covered in deep purple velvet. <br><br>The same rich purple tone was all over the room. It was nearly black and it was seen in the bed covers, the silken curtains, the rugs that covered the floor, and even some of the items on top of Dex's nightstand and chest of drawers. Black material blended nicely with the purple. Dex finally put August down on a black fur rug near the love seat. There was no way to tell what animal it came from or even if it was real fur, but it was just so long and soft. Dex had so many materials in the room that were luxurious and felt amazing against bare skin. <br><br>&nbsp;A large flat screen TV hung on one wall opposite the enclosed bed. Gold accents and the white color of the marble floor, walls, and colloms were perfect accents to the other dark shares around the room. The lighting was pleasant and made to be very indirect and easy on the eyes.<br><br>“Please excuse me for one moment...I have a little surprise for you” Dex walked into the adjoined master bathroom it was there he conjured a silver tray and as it filled with white cupcakes he smiled at the beautiful simplicity of what made August happy. Adding his own flare to it he shrunk them down to the size of milk caps and filled the tray with them. Then he made a glass cover for them so they would stay warm and moist as well as showcase them.<br><br>Now he could cover that breakout on his arm. It had grown a little larger and more noticeable with the creation of the cupcakes. Simple as they were he still conjured them from nothing and expended quite a bit of power to do so.&nbsp; Finally he used some basic make up on his arm and for now it looked as good as ever. Then Dex walked back into the room.<br><br>“I had these made for dessert, I hope you like them.” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>16-07-2009, 15:01:39</strong>
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				August couldn't help but smile at the kindness in the other man's words, even if it was a veiled threat, when offering to essentially have kept him safe at school. "That's really sweet. I mean...I like school, at least, I like learning...I just don't like the other kids I go to school with." August's face lit with a bright grin at the wink, showing white, even teeth. Smiles came quicker to his face now that he was with someone like Dex, someone kind, and cultured, and intelligent enough to talk to easily. <br><br>The kiss took his breath away and drew his attention to the unusual color of Dex's skin and hair. The hair, he assumed, had to be dyed...or else he was some rare strain of albino. Either way, Dex was breath-takingly beautiful in a way that wasn't entirely human. He couldn't help but admire him.<br><br>This was all so surreal - his being naked with a beautiful man hovering over him in a mansion where he was trapped by what seemed like a magical snowstorm - but if it was a dream he didn't want to be woken. <br><br>His own beauty was so very human, from the faint blush bringing forth the faintest tracing of silvery freckles across his cheekbones that were only visible when he was absolutely flushed, to the rich curls that seemed to writhe about his head. He was living, breathing, utterly alive in his excitement and his innocence. His excitement was almost palpable, like fur, writhing and brushing against his most intimate areas. <br><br>August listened quietly to how Wadsworth was like family - how very lucky! How very luck to live in a house with only a servant and no druken boyfriends to stumble into one's bedroom at night! He was obviously envious in a friendly way, smiling and telling Dex how wonderful that was, laughing at the impression of Wadsworth. "You're pretty good at imitating him - if you keep it up, I may enlist you to be my manservant!" August's joke was followed by quiet, contented laughter that was so very shy. The sound was a bit nervous, as though unused, though it was there nonetheless.<br><br>His blush only deepened when told that he would be kept bare, but he nodded, that inherent obedience shining through on his face that was young in so many ways but rather jaded in others. The fear of touches, of men, lingered at the edges and seemed to cloud his judgement so that fear rose up, though with Dex, the man seemed to be finding a way around all of his natural fears. He smiled, though, when complimented on looking good naked. With Dex, he supposed, it was alright. The man had helped him with frost-bite, was offering him a bed in a beautiful home for the night, and had been so very kind to him so far.<br><br>It was the kind of seduction he had only ever heard of in fairy tales.<br><br>"That's okay," he murmured rather quietly.<br><br>August laughed, though, outright when he was picked up in Dex's strong arms. He didn't notice the red bumps on the other man's arm, only the way that his muscles flexed under his alabaster skin as he was carried so very naked through the halls, bare feet swinging as his laughter quieted but the bright smile stayed. August's gleaming eyes glittered, twinkling merrily, enjoying himself entirely. His joy was only heightened when he saw the food laid out.<br><br>"Oh, God...Dex, this looks so good...it's so expensive, though..." he knew good quality food when he saw it, "Can't I at least pay you back...?"<br><br>Dex, though, had said that there was a surprise and headed off into a room that August would later learn was a bathroom, and had come out with cupcakes, the little white cream-topped cupcakes that he loved.<br><br>They were miniature, though, and numerous.<br><br>"Dex!" August's face couldn't have been more filled with unadultered, unstained joy in that moment as he lay sprawled on the fur, his body stretched over the dark fabric rather luxuriously.<br><br>He had an elegantness, a grace, both attributes that came naturally but that he had no real idea how to harness. With the appearance of the cupcakes any worry of his nakedness fled and he reached out, touching the glass dome admiringly, "These are my favorite," he said haltingly, "When I was little, my grandmother used to make them for me all the time in the summer, when I went to her house." The kind old woman had died quite a few years, ago, though, and he had been left to make cupcakes for himself. Still, they cheered him considerably, and he couldn't hide his grin.<br><br>The room was beautiful, the food was practically otherworldly, and there were white cupcakes with vanilla icing.<br><br>He looked up at Dex, smiling shyly once more, "This is all so perfect. I...really, thank you..."<br><br>He got up, moving to sit on the loveseat, patting the area next to him in a silent move to ask Dex to come and sit with him and enjoy the physical contact and delicious food that had been set out. He was so free of any knowledge of Dex's darkness, his cruelness, of the cold iron nails driven through Wadsworth's eyes.<br><br>No, his mind was focused solely on Dex's sweetness, and the coming sweetness that the fresh cupcakes would be on his tongue.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 09:24:51</strong>
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				Abduxuel was no vampire but he was lust driven with the life force he felt inside August. It teased the chilling darkness inside himself with it's soft warm glow. August was not burning with a passion for life that sought to consume things outwardly. It was just a self sustained warmth. It was the gentle glow of the sun on the first spring morning. Slowly it melts away the snow allowing the first flowers to press up. It warmed the temperature just enough for people to throw off their heavy jackets and go out with long sleeves rather then the beaming heat that made people hide in the shade and douse their bodies with water to stay cool. <br><br>When Dex picked August up the boy's body felt as flexible as a kitten's. He just folded into his arms so well. August looked sweet when he blushed. In response to the joke about being hired as a manservant Dex adopted the genteel tone of someone who might have lived a century ago. “I am at your service.”<br><br>Abduxuel thought Bainemight have suffered from sexual abuse. The way he spoke of his mother's boyfriends. He responded obediently to being kept naked. He didn't even complain. There his face flushed a bit redder with a touch of modesty and possibly desire for what it could lead to. Something in his posture suggested he was expecting the nice way he was being treated to be dropped and then he would be attacked and forced to comply with the wishes of his captor. <br><br>Dex nuzzled his face against Augusts ear as he carried him through the house. “August I...” it was a delicate subject and Dex didn't want to make his guest more uncomfortable. Still it was important to say. Whispering softly in the boy's ear Dex said. “I want you to know you are safe here tonight. Anything I offer you are free to refuse. Just say the word and instead of going to my room I will give you complete privacy in any of the guest rooms. Tomorrow you can get dressed in your clean clothes and leave without ever having to return.” <br><br>Dex paused for a moment, the sadness of being left alone by his beautiful guest running through his mind. “But I hope you will stay with me tonight, and I hope you will return...” Dex could see that his serious tone had dampened August's laughter. He hoped the sight of dinner would cheer the boy up though. <br><br>Dex found himself to be the one laughing. His sweet guest was offering to pay him money for all this. “August!” Dex scolded in the way a friend does when he hears his partner make a sick but hysterically funny comment. Regaining his composure Dex Said. “If it makes you feel better sometime in the future if&nbsp; you have the money you can pay me back.......Still what kind of host charges his friends for half of what they eat!?” He softly chuckled to himself for a moment longer. <br><br>Abduxuel was still self conscious about the rash, and what was under his glove. Make up can be rubbed off and gloves pulled off if someone wanted to. He could probably explain it but the embarrassment! He hated that he was imperfect and he never wanted others to see that. He has tried so many things to keep himself looking perfect between hearts. He couldn't admit to himself the rot came from inside not outside. No magic he could use would ever eliminate that. That;s why he could only cover it with someone else's purity. <br><br>The cupcakes went over perfectly. Dex was sad to hear that perhaps the one person who actually meant something to the boy was dead. Abduxuel really enjoyed that the boy had no one that cared for him. It made it so much easier to claim August as his own.&nbsp; <br><br>Together they began their meal and Dex explained how the different things are made and the ways to eat them. Why it was best to eat things in a particular order. He also warned August not to eat to much of any one thing. Otherwise he would be too full to enjoy the rest and stuffing yourself just makes you tired. <br><br>“Don't get weighed down with food, there is so much that we can still do afterward..” Dex winked. It was deffinate that Dex was entertaining the notion of sex. He had been very clear earlier that he didn't want August to feel forced into anything. <br><br>“Is everything alright? If you are concerned please tell me. I like you August and I want to share myself with you.” Dex wanted August to know that sex was only supposed to be part of the wonderful things he had been doing. He suddenly felt a bit less confident. <br><br>“I don't get a lot of company. I guess maybe it seems like I've just been showing off to get you in bed. It's just....” Dex tried to find the right words. “I make so much money and I only have me to spend it on. I donate but .... it doesn't let me actually see that it's making anyone more comfortable.”<br><br>“Look at what I'm wearing!” Dex pointed to the large baby blue diamond “replica” on ring finger of his gloved hand.&nbsp; “This ring alone is worth more then some peoples homes” Dex then shrugged “I didn't even think anyone would see me today”<br><br>He pulled the ring off and held it out for August to take. “I don't really need it....please take it. You deserve something nice.” Dex did it as a show of real affection and a way of apologizing if he somehow upset August or made him uncomfortable. <br><br>Abduxuel's actually motivation was far darker. A teen age boy with a ring worth a quarter of a million dollars? Most people would assume it was fake. Eventually someone would realize it wasn't. Then he would be in real trouble. <em> Try to explain to the police that a friend just gave it to you.</em> Of course with money someone with darker motives might want it. Those people would always want more. Either way “Dex” could come to his rescue. <br><em><br>Every fairy tale romance has a heroic rescue. </em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>17-07-2009, 13:08:13</strong>
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				August smiled when told that Dex was at his service...that was true enough, at least. He had been so very kind, so far, providing a warm bed and good food and those cookies and tea...he had been far kinder than many people that August was much closer with. He found himself trusting Dex on a deeper level than most would have after such a short accquaintance - but he had been so much kinder than anyone that August had around him in his life at that moment that, he supposed, he was more than a little bit starved for affection of the gentle kind.<br><br>He tensed, though, when told that he would have the right to refuse anything that the other man offered. Had his past abuses been so obvious? It was those simple words, though, that had his flexible, slim frame relaxing in the other man's arms, curling up against him and nodding with a small smile crosing his lips.<br><br>"Thank you."<br><br>Just because he had been told he could refuse would probably mean he would give himself freely. Now that he knew that Dex cared enough about him to let him say no.<br><br>For someone like August, to be told he was allowed to say no was enough to make him entirely willing to hand himself over to Dex, to give of his young body entirely. Dex was certainly attractive enough and he had been so very kind so far. He smiled and then ran his fingers through his hair once more, settling onto the rug when he had been laid there.<br><br>He stretched his frame out luxuriously, running his fingers through the dark fur, laying on his side enough to hide his member in the fur, moving onto his stomach, the supple curve of his backside illuminated just right by a graceful line of golden light.<br><br>His long legs were folded at the ankle, one foot bobbing idly, sitting up on his elbows, fingers splayed in the fur. His hair was just about the same inky shade so it rather looked like he was being eaten up by that darkness, which, the closer Dex got to him, he would be. He didn't know that yet, though.<br><br>August moved to sit at the table, then, listening to him and smiling faintly when the mention of sex - however subtly - was made. He was fully willing to accept that sex, but smiled when the other man mentioned that he had been showing off his wealth, or, at least, that was how it might seem.<br><br>In truth, he had been so overwhelmed by Dex himself that he had hardly noticed, and he was happy to relax in the luxury.<br><br>He looked shocked, though, when the ring was held out to him.<br><br>That couldn't be...real?<br><br>The light refracted as only diamonds could, though, and he pressed it away for just a second, "I really...I shouldn't. It must be worth a fortune..." he picked it up, though, curiously. He turned it between his fingers and then held it in his hand, looking at it.<br><br>He seemed so very shy, then, but his face lit up from the inside out, radiating a quiet joy at having been given such a gift. It wasn't the monetary value so much as it reminded him of those sweet moments when a boyfriend gives his girlfriend his highschool class ring. He held the ring between his fingertips, turning it briefly, and then smiled before slipping it onto his own finger.<br><br>His own fingers were very long, and slim. The ring sat perfectly, though, on his fourth finger. Unintentionally, he placed it on the ring finger of his left hand and then laughed when he saw what he had done, looking at the diamond glittering there. He smiled, turning his hand this way and that, then decided to leave it there for at least the night. It marked him as Dex's, in a way.<br><br>"Thank you," he murmured very softly, "I really...you've been so kind to me, I wish there was more that I could give you in return. I...I'd love to, though..." he looked at the bed, shyly, then swallowed and took a bite of the delicious food set out before them.<br><br>He ate well, though delicately, never eating too much of one dish. He was saving room for those moist cupcakes that glimmered and called to him from under their glass dome. <br><br>No knowledge of his impending danger - either from the police upon noticing that ring or from someone much darker who might want it - ever reached him. No, he was focused on the soft seduction, the sweet words that Dex coaxed him with, the promises of safety. Already, this place was becoming a haven, somewhere where he could be safe no matter what happened. He could come here, he felt, when things went wrong at home.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 05:33:18</strong>
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				When Dex told August that he could refuse him he felt the young man go even lore limp in his arms. Moving his body in closer to Dex's chest. It stirred that predatory feeling inside Abduxuel even more. He would never have forced himself upon August though. If August refused he would have complied and sought revenge in other ways. Abduxuel wanted August to be his and he would be eventually no matter what. <br><br>“This is my room..” Dex said factually, openly grinning as he watched August roll his body over the rug. The sight of the handsome young man sprawled out on the rug so excitedly made Dex laugh. “We can sit on the floor if you would prefer.....I think you might like the way the velvet on the sofa feels too though....”<br><br>Dex was on the verge of tears when he confessed all of his feelings to August during dinner. When the young man accepted his ring though it gave him a feeling of inner peace. It was as if he now knew August wasn't just there passing the time because he was stuck and had nothing better to do.&nbsp; “Now when you see it....you will think of me and know you can always come here.” <br><br>His confidence renewed he pulled the cover off of the petite cupcakes and put his arm around August leaning toward him their faces only a few inches away from each other. It was a minor annoyance to Abduxuel that the position they were sitting required him to hold August with his bare arm and feed him with&nbsp; his gloved hand instead of the reverse. That meant he would get white marks on the fingers of his black glove from the sugar and frosting. <br><br>It was precious the way August accepted the ring and made a shy gesture toward the bed finally saying his willingness aloud. “I'm looking very forward to sharing our bodies with each other.” Dex practically purred out his words into August's ear. Then he changed his tone to a being a bit more playful. “I think I promised you a delicious desert first though....” <br><br>Dex smiled and grabbed one of the tiny cakes with his free hand. He was still holding his arm around August's shoulders and looking at him adoringly. The cupcakes had no wrapper so it only took one hand to bring the sweet cake to August's lips. Dex knew how much august loves them. That they brought him such warm memories. Dex wanted to be able to bring him such joy.<br><br>Once August's mouth accepted the delicious morsel Dex reached down for another without taking his eyes off August for a moment to look where he moved his hand. Dex fed his lover slowly. Watching the expression on his face, waiting to hear what he would say. “I wish I knew magic so I could give you gifts that truly fit you. Things that have no material equivalent. I would make the sky think you are as wonderful as I do. Then the weather would always change to suit how you felt.....” <br><br>Abduxuel thought his words were clumsy. He hoped they had the romantic ring he was aiming for. He planned to slowly insinuate Dex's supernatural power to August. The naive boy would just find a simple pleasure at the delightful coincidence that things just came together a certain way. Eventually he would question things and realize that Dex was there helping him all along. <br><br>After quite a few of the small cakes had passed from Dex's hand into August's mouth he tried to move things forward a bit. August was receptive to Dex's advances but hardly gave any signals of his own interest in Dex. It would be good to change that.<br><br>Dex held one of August's hands with his gloved hand. Letting them just be close for a moment. Then he moved&nbsp; the boy's hand to press against his mid thigh which was fully visible through the side slit in his skirt.. Very slowly he guided August's hand upward. He was only holding augusts wrist with his fingers now. His position and grip left August's hand totally free. Dex only put a tiny bit of pressure on August's wrist to reassure him he was doing everything right. <br><br>“Will you help me undress?” Dex said in an almost pouty voice as he moved August's hand between his thighs.<br><br>Dexe's skin was so smooth and cool to the touch. His flesh seemed firmly attacked to the underlining muscle as it didn't move much whenever it might be expected to bounce or jiggle a bit. His muscles were hard and he could feel August's hand on his genitals. Only the thin lace of his black thong he had on for underwear separating flesh from flesh. His cock wasn't erect yet but the bulge was pretty large.<br><br>Dex caressed Augusts face with his gloved hand, letting his wrist free. “How do you want to be taken?”&nbsp; Dex whispered to his lover.<br><br>Dex slowly stood up and with his eyes still looking at August he sat on the bottom edge of his huge bed. He bounced a little as he opened his legs. The mattress was custom made for him. A core of water surrounded by “space foam”. It was much firmer then a normal water bed but still had some of the qualities of one. With the spells he had cast earlier it was even more inviting then normal.<br><br>“Are you ready to let me share my body with you?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 14:40:44</strong>
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				August was entirely content to move from the lush black fur of the rug up to the loveseat, leaning half against Dex and half against the luxurious dark velvet. The purple color made his skin all the paler, though so very alive compared to Dex's own whiteness, shyly pressing against his side with a small smile on his face. He nodded, unable to tear his eyes from the ring, looking at the gleaming pale blue of the diamond. It was like water, shifting, changing, refracting the faint light of the room into tiny crystals of light on his skin, hanging heavy and warm on his hand.<br><br>For some reason, it felt like a key to a magic kingdom, a key that if he wore he would be able to enter this home and find Dex's strong arms waiting for him to keep him so very safe. <br><br>They were pressed so very close to each other.<br><br>There was something almost as erotic as skin brushing skin in having the faint touch of velvet at his lips, velvet stained with a sweet brushing of sugar from the cupcakes, which he accepted gratefully. He ate slowly, though, relishing the taste. It was sweet and powerful in the way that simple things can be, moist and rich on his tongue, hinted with something that made him feel so very at home. It was magic, he would later learn, the faint undertone of the magic that had been used to summon it. It ran through the soft cake like the sweetest trace of honey and he relished it. <br><br>August was, though he didn't know it, sensitive to magic. He had never been taught how to use it. He would, if his potential was unlocked, be able to amplify power and use his own to a certain extent though he had never had access to such teachings. It had never manifested in a way that he had noticed.<br><br>Time with Dex, though, was certain to reveal many things to him. First, that the other man was a sorcerer, and an evil one at that. Second, that he was able to act like a magnifying glass to power, whether he was willing to do so or not. Thirdly, that he had his own smaller amounts of magical power that, if trained, he could use to do simple tasks - summon cupcakes, for instance. For now, though, he was a shy high school student accepting cupcakes from a much more experienced and oh-so-seductive hand.<br><br>The velvet brushing his lips drew a soft moan from him.<br><br>Even sweeter than the sugar and cinnamon were the words that Dex whispered in his ear, purring them their, seducing August utterly and making him give a small smile that was so very genuine. <br><br>He looked sweet, then, flushing beautifully from the compliments.<br><br>He had never been seduced, especially not by someone who knew how to shape words so romantically, to spin a thread with words that drew him close like a hunter's snare. <br><br>No, he had never experienced someone so different, someone like Dex.<br><br>He could hardly breathe.<br><br>That velvet-clad hand gripped him and was moving his hand up, sliding it over the pale an dbare skin of his thigh. <br><br>His shivered slightly and paused.<br><br>Then his hands slid a bit higher, lips parting in spite of himself, brushing the lace-clad bulge that he so wanted to touch. Dex's member was warm and full but a moment later he got up. <br><br>August watched with hungry eyes as the beautiful man settled himself on the edge of the bed, graceful frame sitting open and ready for exploration, asking him how he wanted to be taken. He got up, then, walking forwards hesitantly and coming to stand over Dex.<br><br>He removed the skirt, sliding it lovingly over Dex's hips, dropping it to the floor in a pile. He hesitated at the thong, brushing the lace with his fingertips, tracing the outline of Dex's member with a freely exploring fingertip, then pulling that off as well, dropping it to the side. The glove, though, he didn't attempt to remove.<br><br>The thought of velvet gliding over his most intimate parts had him achingly hard already, eyes blinking shyly up through a thick fringe of dark lashes, warm but uncertain about this. <br><br>"Dex..."<br><br>He whispered quietly, coming to sit next to him on the bed, pressing a slow kiss to his lips as he looked up at the piles of soft pillows. "I...I want to be taken...um, if it's okay, on my back..." Not on his hands and knees. No, he wanted to be able to see Dex's eyes, to see him enjoying his body. <br><br>He swallowed hard and flushed once more.<br><br>He held on tightly to Dex as he kissed him, winding arms around that strong chest, bare body draped across Dex's own. Underneath all of his affection and openness there was a note of fear, a fear of actually having sex, scared of what it would feel like. What it would feel like to give of himself willingly.<br><br>Nervous but a bit better with each distracting kiss, it was clear that he wanted this more than anything, that he wanted Dex to show him real pleasure and to offer him a bed and a place where he could always be safe.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 09:04:42</strong>
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				On the backing of dark purple velvet August would have looked so doll like to any normal eyes but, Abduxuel saw too much life in him to ever think of him as something inanimate. Dex did see something he liked though August was flirting. The boy was subtle and unsure of himself but that just made the small motions of affection he went through all the sweeter.<br><br>Abduxuel rarely took apprentices and had a bad history with them. Perhaps it was because his own apprenticeship was so awful. His mistress kept him in a state of half mind control. Today she would be considered some type of psychic vampire but such a comparison would be calling a saber tooth tiger a house cat. She was far older then any vampire, sucking the life out of the earth while humanity was just emerging. She taught him magic, she used his body, she made him her slave. <br><br>Even now 1600 years after he escaped her he was haunted by her image. His apprentices usually survived the experience. Most had some natural gift for magic, he was always inclined to become fascinated by such people. At first they were always giving and obedient. It was a slow process and always the most enjoyable when they felt most like lovers. <br><br>Time would go on and his lovers would gain powers of their own, they would learn the depth of his corruption, the fetid chill he carried inside. They would promise they still loved him. They would swear that their power hadn't changed them. Something would change though. The way they submitted themselves to his dominating and sadistic nature was seen as abuse. They wanted to own someone instead of be owned. Then they would leave never to return.<br><br>While he could see himself repeating the pattern with August, taking those first few steps already. He didn't care though. The beginning always felt so great that he always spun his web regardless of knowing the sorrow he would feel. He didn't even know August had such natural abilities. He just knew he wanted to possess him and that was enough for now. <br><br>He was glad to see August taking time enjoying the sensual experience of being held in Dex's arms and fed his favorite dessert. He was worried the boy was too simple not to just wold them down. Mentally he scolded himself, reminding himself that August is innocent but intelligent. <br><br>The boy clearly enjoyed being told how cherished he was. Dex was cruel to his lovers at times. Often he did it without them realizing it. It was safer that way, they never questioned his affection for them if they didn't actually know he liked to watch them squirm. <br><br>Tonight was a night of exploration though. He could feel Augusts fingers feeling their way through the nuances of his body. They tickled, that simple sensation aroused Abduxuel to a full erection. His whole body felt a bit more alive. <br><br>When he moved to the bed he watched Augusts face as he let the boy undress him.&nbsp; Oh the way his beautiful mouth was open,&nbsp; his face seemed full of disbelief that he was actually taking part in the act.&nbsp; The charming youth tickled him more when he moved his fingers around the edges of Dex's penis. <br><br>Dex had gotten used to feeling his flesh was dead. It was unchanging and often unresponsive. Sex was enjoyable but it was such a base function it lost all charm when done for it's own sake. <br><br>“Oh, August......your hands, it's just unbelievable how good your body feels next to mine.” August might be able to tell Dex was sincere, but he couldn't know that he was giving Dex pleasures not felt for lifetimes. <br>His thong was slid off and he was finally exposed before August. Dex loved showing his body off. He couldn't help but grim after his underwear has been slid off and augusts face was positioned right in between Dex's open legs. His huge engorged cock visibly throbbing scant inched from the boy. <br><br>August had made another advancement on Dex. He was kissing him, exploring him with his hands and embracing him. Dex thought it was beautiful. It made his body want more but there was plenty of time for that soon. For now August was free to touch him and kiss him. In return he would do the same.<br><br>His gloved arm reached out and returned August's embrace. His bare arm went to touch August's things. He avoided the warm flesh between them for now. August had such lickable inner thighs. Dex could practically taste the warm living flesh on his tongue. He knew that tonight he would also explore August orally. <br><br>Dex slid forward off the bed brushing his penis against the young mans face for a brief moment before helping him up and putting his arms around August's shoulders. Slowly he let August fall backwards on to the bed supporting his weight in his arms. <br><br>Once August was lowered on the bed Dex held him behind the knees and pushed him forward. Augusts back slid quickly over the luxurious velor cover until his head was touching the pillows. Dex crawled on to the bed over August until his face was now between Augusts legs.<br><br>“In the drawer on the nightstand to your left is a tube of something I think we are going to need....” Dex chuckled under his breath. Before the boy could turn to comply though Dex's mouth was sucking on his&nbsp; right testicle. Slowly Dex opened his mouth to encompass the young mans entire sack. <br><br>Dex found himself very attracted to the tender flesh between the boys legs. He knew he would be working August's dick pretty soon but he wanted to stimulate and explore the twins that hung from his thighs. <br><br>There was a very light momentary pain when Dex playfully nibbled on one of the cords that attached August's balls to his body. It was supposed to be a spontaneous display of admiration and it was. He was possessive though and got a large amount of joy from the thought of owning the boy and all his beautiful parts. It was a test to see how August responded to a loving pain with his pleasure. <br><br>August could also see Dex did have some hair between his legs. Surprisingly the same color as the hair on his head. Either Dex was really thorough about his dye job or his hair really was that lavender color. How his eyes seemed to glow that darker purple was remarkable even for contacts. If his hair was natural though maybe his eyes were?<br><br>Dex finally let August's testicles slide out of his mouth. Dex didn't salivate much but he took the time to carefully wipe them dry with the soft velvet on his left hand. <br><br>“I would have loved to taste you more but I think we will save that for later....”<br><br>“Do you have the lubrication?.....Would you apply it for me?” Dex rose to his knees and folded his arms behind him. He thrust his hard cock forward just a but, giving August full access to the fruit between his thighs. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>19-07-2009, 09:25:36</strong>
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				August was shy about his exploration of the other man's body, eyes a bit wider than they had been at first when he looked at the penis right in front of his face, swallowing hard and taking in the length and thickness. He knew that before tonight was over, he was going to have that length penetrating him and pinning him down to the dark velvet of the bed. The carpeting was soft underneath his knees, and his lips parted a bit farther when Dex's engorged member brushed his cheek when the other man got up off the bed to help him up. <br><br>He was picked up, manuvered over the sheets, unable not to smile in excitement at how easily he was pushed and pulled by the older man. He was shifted over the velvet until his head bumped the soft pillows, curls immediately spreading out like an inky corona, surrounding the small, pale face. His chest moved a bit more rapidly with soft breathing, hands spread over the bedding as Dex moved between his thighs, the diamond on his finger glittering brilliantly as he spread his hands out. <br><br>He heard that there was lube in the drawer and moved to get it, but...<br><br>"Ah..." he hardly realized it was him making the sound until the soft, needy whimper escaped him. He swallowed hard, struggling to breathe past the pleasure of having the other man suckling first on his right orb, drawing it between those lips, tongue laving attention on it, the secondly on his whole sac.<br><br>"D-Dex..."<br><br>His eyes fluttered shut, hands tightening in the bedding as the other man's lips sealed around him, pale thighs parted about Dex's head, legs very long and slim like the rest of him. <br><br>August paused momentarily, watching him carefully, full of lust. He then felt that slight bite and arched. The pain was minor but made him even harder, drawing a low purr from deep within his chest, a sound that he had never even known that he could make. He let out a soft little whimper immediately afterwards, never having known that pain could feel good when the lips delivering it were well trusted and cared for him.<br><br>He reached for the lubrication and shut the drawer, crawling slowly towards the other man, licking his lips once briefly. <br><br>He looked at the thick length before him, the violet hair - was it natural? It had to be, but it was such a spectacular color. He would ask, later, when there were less important things resting so close to his fingertips.<br><br>He squirted a bit of the clear substances onto his fingers, then reached out, slowly gripping the thick length, amazed at how large it was when his fingers encircled it. He tightened his fingers into a smooth column around the other man, then began stroking, gently. First, base to tip, smoothing in the lubrication, then his fingers sped up a bit and began to stroke even more firmly. <br><br>He moaned quietly, and after a few moments, withdrew from his task. <br><br>He reached forwards, touching Dex's shoulder with the clean hand, pressing a deep kiss to his lips and tasting him once more. He pulled back, then, settling himself into the pillows at the head of the bed, swallowing as he looked at the large length that would certainly slide into his body soon. He set the tube of lubricant to the side, letting it bounce on the bed a little, then set his hand on the bedding. "Sorry..." he whispered, realizing he had gotten the traces of lube on his fingers onto the bedding, but his eyes were more focused on Dex's face than on the slight stain he had caused. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 08:48:00</strong>
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				Dex could see August liked being manipulated and handled. Dex was not supernaturally strong on his own, but the large sapphire ring he had enhanced his physical power. While it wasn't enough for him to flip cars or crush concrete into powder it did serve it's purpose of allowing him to overpower normal men and to sweep his lover into his arms without pause.<br><br>Those same strong hands that lovingly moved August into the bed wanted revenge on any who would hurt him. Something like a primal mating instinct made Abduxuel want to display his strength. He wanted to show August that he was the ultimate Alpha and able to protect him from anyone who would hurt him. <br><br>August was so flexible and compliant he just couldn't think of a subtle way to show him. Dex then continued. He loved how August seemed to instinctively part his legs wider at his touch. <em> His desire to be possessed is so beautifully shown all over his body. </em>&nbsp; The moan that came from the boy when Dex gave him a love bite aroused the old sorcerer even more.<br><br>As August's soft hands sent sparks of sensation through his cock he found himself being the one to moan. Dex closed his eyes and tilted his head back. He silently hoped that his gift wasn't just in his hands. <br><br>“How has every other man been so blind?” Dex had to speak his feelings. August was laying down into his back after preparing Dex's member for enterence into his body. “The beauty inside you is a jewel so precious no amount of money could ever come close to buying it.” Dex but his bare hand over August's heart the horrific symbolism of the action completely lost to the beautiful young man. <br><br>“I want it so badly.... I swear while you are with me I will never let anyone else hurt you, be it their hands or their words.”&nbsp; <br><br>Dex realized he was being a bit intense. He was glad to see August's cute embarrassment at the small lube stain lighten the mood. Dex moved a bit closer between Augusts legs. The head of his penis pressed between the soft cheeks of Augusts rear. He wasn't near entering him yet. Instead of moving his cock further he leaned his torso over Augusts and pressed his lips to Augusts neck.<br><br>What started as a kiss turned to licking and sucking. Slowly his mouth moved upward near Augusts' ear. The boys black curls brushing against the side of Dex's face. Whispering slyly in his ear Dex said. “I hope that's not the only stain you're going to leave.....”<br><br>He raised his body back up and took August's knees under his arms. When Dex pressed the flared head of his dick against his lovers anus he paused. “I know I mentioned it earlier but I just cant remember your answer....” Dex's voice was mockingly playful.<br><br>Before he continues his question he pushed himself in to August very slowly. When fully in Dex's large member brushed against Augusts prostate. The surge of pleasure Dex felt confirmed that indeed all of the young man's body was going to be very enjoyable. Unconsciously Dex started moving his hips forward and back. The movement was slight and his member stayed where it was in August's body.<br><br>Finally ready to repeat his question he looked into August's eyes. Dex's violet eyes seemed even brighter then normal. He grinned like a bad boy and said. “Do you have a boyfriend?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 15:38:01</strong>
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				August smiled at the soft compliments that made him melt just a bit more than he already had, but it was a slightly bitter smile, one that didn't quite look right on that pale face. No, his experiences with men had never been about beauty, or about appreciating his natural charms. He had never been able to remember a time when sex had been something he had enjoyed. It was so very sweet to have someone whispering these things to him.<br><br>That bitter smile fell and began a much more genuine one, though, as he let the words sink into his heart. He had ached for so very long to be told that he was worth something. Tha the was beautiful, and not only physically desirable, that he was actually worth something. <br><br>Dex then promised to keep him safe from anything else.<br><br>His eyes fluttered shut and he swallowed hard, suddenly having to struggle to breathe properly, so overwhelmed by emotions that he didn't even know how to react to what he was being told.<br><br>How could he react to having everything he wanted offered to him?<br><br>With Dex, there was a beautiful home and a fairytale seduction and a safe, warm set of arms to come home to. There was a person who cared for him and was too perfect to be true. He was so flawless that August wished he could give more than just his body to Dex.<br><br>He knew nothing of what the hand over his heart had done, how many terrible things the very hand offering him kindness had done. Instead he focused on the pleasure to come.<br><br>He moaned softly as he felt Dex's lips move to explore his lush black curls, spreading them even more behind his head, making them wash out over the pillows in a seemingly neverending flood of dark curls richer than ink. His hair smelled clean, like shampoo and a touch of cologne he had put on, something a bit spicy and rich and clearly expensive as he had used only a dab and it just barely clung to him, and now the scent of clean sheets. Tomorrow it would probably smell faintly of Dex and his strong arms. August would be happy to have that scent cling to his skin and hair, though, for more than a day.<br><br>He flushed when he felt Dex's arms under his knees, moving him back, baring his whole body.<br><br>A faint tremble went down his spine before he steadied himself.<br><br>August let out a slow breath, drawing himself back from less pleasant memories of sex, which the question Dex asked only served to help him do.<br><br>He shut his eyes, arching as the man moved into his body, fingers digging into the lush blankets beneath him. Dex stretched out his tight young body in the best possible way.<br><br>It hurt, to be entered without more preparation than this, but within a few short rocking thrusts of Dex's hips that left him fully seated in the man's body his own body had become comfortable with the thick member in his slim frame. <br><br>Then Dex brushed something that no man had ever found before.<br><br>Feeling the almost impossibly thick cock brush his prostate made him cry out sharply, eyes shutting tightly, fingers clenching in the sheets so hard that his knuckles turned white. He steadied his fluttering breathing after a few seconds and smiled at the question, draping an arm loosely over Dex's shoulders, pulling him down for a sweet kiss, pouring himself into it.<br><br>"Yes," he said softly, tightening all of his muscles around Dex. "That is, if you'll have me as your boyfriend..." he shyly peered up through a thick fringe of dark lashes, impaled by Dex's thick member, holding him close with his lips flushed from their kisses. <br><br>He would give himself over completely to Dex before ever realizing what a monster he truly was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 08:29:28</strong>
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				It was not lost on Abduxuel that August really didn't know about him, his addictions, his power, or even his age. He was the son of a roman politician and a metic woman from northern lands. His mother was his father's lover not his wife. He was raised among his legitimate brothers but was never their equal. That was almost 1700 years ago. <br><br>Dex was the lens he filtered himself through. A beautiful young heart like August's would not survive the instant revelation of himself. It may not even survive a slow revelation, or so Abduxuel believed from experiences. He had lived so long he saw his life as a cycle. It was not a journey that had a destination that could be reached and happiness found therein. It was an eternity of hard frozen winters, but the first fruits of summer were always sweet. <br><br>So sweet were the lips he had against his. He had seduced the young man but Dex was the one feeling an adoration from his lover. The icy sorcerer liked feeling wanted, even if it was just one aspect of him what was so loved. <br><br>Dex's tongue could taste hints of the salt evaporated sweat had left on August's neck.&nbsp; It was easy to forget all the little things the living body does when your own acts as if suspended in animation. In such supernatural perfection there was no room to learn to admire imperfections. He knew after a night of sex August would have a slightly musky smell to his body. He himself though would only smell of the myrrh based perfume he used. <br><br>“I can feel your pleasure at my touch, I love what it's doing to me...” Indeed Abduxuel was beginning to suspect August had more to him then just a beautiful body and sweet innocence. There was a sympathetic reaction occurring and that was new to him. With such amazing feelings from August's body his old body once again felt like it was experiencing sex for pleasure for the first time<br><br>He intended to be very slow and methodical but as he started moving himself slowly in August it got so pleasurable that he found himself speeding up. Soon he was closing his eyes as his arousal increased. His testicles making a faint slapping sound each time to pushed forward.&nbsp; <br><br>His own enjoyment came mostly from August's reactions. He opened his eyes and watched the boy closely, gaging his face to make sure he was a bit forceful but never too rough. August was so flexible and thin that it was easy for his knees to be folded near the sides of his face. <br><br>August's cock was solid and just an inch or two from his face. Each time Dex's dick thrust forward it's plump head slammed Augusts prostate. The contact made August's rod bounce wildly right in the center of both mens vision. <br><br>Dex wanted to pace himself so he wouldn't blow his load until August did. The boy's dick was pointed at his face and clearly loving the attention it was getting. <br><br>“Of course I'll have you August. It feels so wonderful to have someone special you love.....” Dex still could speak his beautiful words but the pauses and jerks&nbsp; in his voice proved how much he was enjoying August's body.&nbsp; It was going to be a cold winter indeed when Abduxuel's like cycled August out. The sex alone this summer was the sweetest he had tasted.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>21-07-2009, 09:44:32</strong>
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				As Dex leant forwards his lush lavender hair slid about both of them, mingling with the dark curls beneath him. Frame as they were by the heavy wood of the bed and the beautiful sheets, they could have been two magical beings enjoying the sweetness of a night of passion, not two people living in the modern world. No, August fit into this world much better than his own, though he could think of nothing but Dex's thick member piercing him through.<br><br>He cried out at the heady smack of the other man's body against his, biting his lip, arching upwards again and parting his lips in another sweet cry to let the other man know just how good the sex was. "Dex..." August whispered the other man's name with all the sweetness he could muster. <br><br>All the affection that, in only a few hours, had managed to grow.<br><br>It felt like he had finally met the one person he was meant to be with, a concept that he firmly believed in, despite their being a rather good chance that he would never actually have that happen.<br><br>Or, if Dex was indeed the one for him, it could well end up being more of a curse than a gift.<br><br>Nonetheless, he curled up close, legs bent far enough for his knees to almost bump his ears. His lips were flushed red, now, parted as he drew in a breath between kisses and tried to hold back the orgasm that was threatening to overwhelm him as Dex sped up and slammed straight into that sweet spot in his body again and again, making him see brilliant white stars.<br><br>He grabbed the bedding, fisting it up between his fingers, almost tearing it in his passion.<br><br>"Dex, I...!"<br><br>He was close, he was about to lose control, but his whole body tightened up before he could say anything.<br><br>His orgasm slammed into him, and he came harder than he ever had when it had only been his hand guiding himself to finish, he came in a moment of total sexual awakening. <br><br>His seed splashed onto his neck, his chest, his chin, some coming to fall upon his lips where he immediately, with a heavy blush, licked it up and let his eyes shut in pleasure, licking at his lips, letting his soft tongue wipe what it could off of his chin, crying out as Dex continued the waves of pleasure with his thrusting, still riding out his orgasm, seed pumping out.<br><br>Dear God. How had he never known sex was like this?<br><br>Maybe it was only like this with Dex. Maybe things were only this good when he was with the older man.<br><br>"Dex...!"<br><br>The sound was sharp, carried by a sweet voice, August's slim throat tilted up almost like an offering as he gasped in the bedding while his orgasm promptly overwhelmed him in waves of warm pleasure, leaving his body gleaming faintly and struggling for breath, the arm around Dex's shoulders digging in hard, without him realizing it, as though trying to draw Dex even closer than he was.<br><br>His orgasm was timed well, all of his muscles tightening sinfully about the other man's thick length, clinging to him. His body rocked back in pleasure to meet each thrust, thoroughly enjoying what the other man was giving to him, taking all the pleasure he was offered and offering up a total openness of heart in return. "G-God, Dex...I want...I want to be yours..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 07:28:43</strong>
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				Abduxuel felt like he was falling victim to his own illusions. Everything seemed surreal and colorful. He knew without any doubts that August was going to be his disciple. He could feel August's desire to please him every time they kissed. <br><br>He loved the feeling of being inside August. Dex could feel his orgasm building slowly. Starting deep within and feeling warmer and closer to the surface every minute. He heard August call out his name it was beautiful. All that sweet pleasure expressed in one syllable.<br><br>“I have searched dry earth and floods to find you!” So wrapped up in his own excitement it was difficult for Dex to create the vague allusions that formed most of his words. Moving himself in and out of August felt so good. The warm muscles inside the boy clung to every ridge and curve of his cock. <br><br>Dex felt August's ejaculation before he saw it. That sweet spot inside of him quivered and jerked shooting the boys hot load all over his neck, chest, and face. August even screamed Dex's name again as it felt it all erupt out of him. It was amazing to watch and probably felt even more cosmic. <br><br>August face flushed with the most precious blush Dex could remember. The boy seemed just as thrilled to let Dex continue working inside of him. <br><br>“Oh August....” Dex spoke out his lovers name in the same shocked tone of a a person seeing their lover propose to them and the beautiful ring they bought for their engagement ring. <br><br>Dex felt August clinging to him. He picked augusts body up and held it to his. The two men pressed their chests together tightly as Dex continues thrusting upward into August. Then Dex heard an even more intoxicating sound. August was asking, no <em> begging,</em> to belong to him.<br><br>That was the final act that pushed Dex on to full climax. The thrill took Dex over and he fell with August sideways on to the bed, the two lovers face to face with each other. Huffing and panting Dex shot his hot sticky seed into August again and again. <br><br>When it was over his body relaxed but he wasn't done just yet. Dex rushed to press his lips against August's kissing him intensely. His tongue rolling hungrily in August's mouth. Dex's hands ran themselves aggressively down and up August's body. He held him so close as he explored him it was as if Dex wanted to pull August inside of him.<br><br>After many minutes of frenzied passion Dex slowed down, just holding August in his arms and caressing him softly and carefully. Looking into Augusts soft eyes Dex grinned. “You awakened such a beast in me, I wasn't too rough was I?”<br><br>“Then you said you wanted to be mine....” Abduxuel wanted August to mean that, he wanted to approach the subject delicately t know if it meant the same thing to both of them. If August was just caught in a moment of passion or if he really felt that way.<br><br>“I didn't get to where I am by being generous when other people use my things...” Dex separated each of his statements with kisses of adoration placed lovingly on August. “Maybe you just meant it as something romantic you said in the heat of passion. It was such a sweet thing to say.” Dex finally pulled his cock out of August.<br><br>Dex begun to treat it as a beautiful story but something that couldn't be true. “Could you really be happy living to love me? I would adore a treasure like you more then any amount of money or power...”<br><br>Dex caressed Augusts rear as he said, “I've always been a show off. I even like writing my name on things. I wouldn't be able to resist taking you out and showing you off”<br><br>He ran his fingers through August's hair. “When it comes to business I can get very mean. I also have a disorder I am very self conscious about.”<br><br>With great reluctance and fear Dex sat up and rolled down the edge of his glove a few inches. What should have been the same flawless skin Dex had everywhere else was discolored a sickly green. In parts it shriveled into raw exposed flesh. Pustular boils made it all even more disgusting. It all looked increasingly painful.&nbsp; &nbsp;“It's not contagious” He said flatly as if that would be August's main concern. “Sometimes it can spread without warning. When it spreads too far I go get it treated by a very long expensive process.”<br><br>He rolled his glove back up and turned his face away from August almost blushing in embarrassment. “I hope looking at that didn't ruin the wonderful feelings we have been sharing.” He turned back and tried to cuddle with the boy again. “You said something so beautiful to me. You opened your heart and shared with me. I couldn't feel right without opening up to you as well.”<br><br>The specifics of the disorder and treatment were not mentioned. Abduxuel didn't think it would be asked either. He hoped this small gambit would pay off. He would be most upset with himself for moving to fast if it didn't. He was confident that he could still win August either way. <br><br><em> I want you too bad to ever give up .....</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>22-07-2009, 10:46:09</strong>
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				August was enchanted by Dex's words - vague as they were and a bit awkwardly said through the force of the other man's thrusts - falling head over heels in love with him just from the way the other man had trated him in one night. He screamed the other man's name through his orgasm, clinging to him, feeling him continue thrusting into his body as he begged to be Dex's.<br><br>That seemed to bring the older man off.<br><br>He was turned, then, clinging to Dex, refusing to let go as the other man slammed into his body and filled him up with his seed. He arched, head tossed back for a momen before he was drawn into the kiss. <br><br>Their burning lips pressed against each other, legs tossed over Dex's side with that incredible flexibility, his whole body tightening up and bringing the slim muscles into relief along the soft but decidedly male body. <br><br>He whimpered and then reached out for Dex.<br><br>He was drawn, then, into a series of breath-taking kisses while the other man explored his body with his and dominated him as completely as he had while he had been pounding into him. He held on tightly to Dex, fingers wound in the lavendar hair without yanking at it, gently stroking his fingers through it as the other man explored his whole body with his fingers.<br><br>His lips parted, accepting the other man's kiss, drawing the other man deeper into the kiss as well. He let his own tongue explore Dex's mouth, and when they finally both parted, he was panting and struggling to breathe evenly. It felt so very, very good to have the other man touching him like that. Stroking him, dominating him, exploring him. Most of all, the arms clutching him tight cared for him, or at least promised him that they did.<br><br>"No," he laughed, "You weren't too rough. It was like paradise..." he whispered, blushing again, wiping his face off with a hand that flopped down onto the bedding a few minutes later and left another stain.<br><br>"I meant it..." he finally whispered, after listening to Dex tell him that he was possessive, that it might have been something he had said in a moment of passion. He looked up at Dex, eyes seeming to glow with a softer something...not lust, not quite love, but a complete and utter devotion. Dex had earned it by promising him safety and showing him what making love was like, how good sex could actually feel. <br><br>He sat up, though, when told that the other man had a disorder. He peered, curiously, around the alabaster body next to him to see what he meant. He then gasped and stared for just a mmoent. It took him a moment to compose himself.<br><br>"That's..." Horrible. Foul. Covered with pustules that look ready to burst and with greenish rotting skin. He took in a deep breath of air and then steadied himself. How could he possibly be so shallow? The man hadn't minded his having been dirtied by other men before him, his own fear of sex, his shyness. This was just one thing he would have to accept as a part of Dex, and, eventually, come to be entirely accustomed to and maybe even love.<br><br>"No," he whispered softly, "You've ruined nothing. I...I want to be yours, Dex. I want to stay with you, forever, in this house...I wish I didn't have to go home tomorrow, but I do. I want to be yours." <br><br>August grinned, then, "You can take me out and show me off."<br><br>He squeezed Dex's good hand paused, "Does it...does it hurt, if I touch your arm, through the glove? I don't want to hurt you accidentally..."<br><br>He lay back on the pillows, laying on his side, head lifted by one hand.<br><br>His cheek rested in a pale palm, dark hair falling all about him, blinking his pale eyes sleepily and contentedly up at the other man. He was tired, happy, and warm. One sick arm wouldn't ruin that. He might even be in love.<br><br>He didn't even register what the other man had said about being mean in business. <br><br>No, he heard what he wanted to, and took it at face value.<br><br>He lifted his hand and looked at the ring glittering there, throwing little diamond points of rainbow light across his pale face, "This can mark me as being yours, if that's alright, for now. If you'll let me be yours. Like a highschool promise ring, but so much prettier..." he murmured as he turned it in the light.<br><br>He then lay back on the soft bedding and barely stifled a yawn, exhausted, entirely content.<br><br>He felt utterly fantastic. <br><br>His body was well loved, held close to another man who would care for him, and the ring was heavy on his fingers and totally pleasing to look at.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 06:41:34</strong>
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				August was so utterly devoted. Dex could tell August hadn't felt loved since he was a child. His whole journey to manhood had been full of nothing but heartache and abandonment. Abduxuel might feel sympathetic if he wasn't so thrilled by feasting on the young mans emotions as he let them surface for the first time. <br><br>The blinding passion and breath-taking kisses were almost as delightful to Dex as the sex was. It was no lie that Dex wanted August in his arms or that his arms would cherish and protect him always. Abduxuel was vain and self serving but he was capable of forming an emotional attachment to others. Abduxuel would continue to lavish affection on August because it pleased him to do so. <br><br>Dex spoke his words, wondering if August really wanted to be his. Calling the boy deeper into his web.&nbsp; Dex made sense of it finally. Somewhere in Augusts pure heart there was tremendous gratitude to the man that had finally showed him love. Dex reasoned August pledged devotion to him as a thank you, offering himself as the only thing of value he could give. In doing so he also ensured Dex would be around him more. <br><br>Abduxuel felt a hint of suspense when august stopped mid sentence at seeing the decay of his arm. August still didn't know that it was the fetid flesh that was the real Dex and the beauty before him a covering of that. Dex saw August quickly return to his usual glowing self. Dex reached his gloved hand out to caress the side of August's face. If August winced or withdraw from his touch then he would know it was too much for August to overlook. <br><br>Dex listened to August still say that he wanted to belong to Dex. He moved his bare hard placing it once again over August's heart. <br><br>“Your heart beats for me then?”<br><br>Dex no longer was expecting August to say no. He instead was eager to hear his lover say yes. Dex looked at the beautiful face and body that had been given to him just now. Then he rubbed his lips lightly against August's and kissed him. <br><br>“Your lips, mine alone to kiss?” <br><br>He moved his hand off August's chest smoothing it over augusts waist, then his thighs and then between them. <br><br>“Even here you will never want for an others touch?”<br><br>“Your touch could never hurt me August.” Dex smiled genuinely putting his lover at ease. Holding Augusts hand that wore the ring Dex kissed each of his fingers at the knuckle. “Even on top of my failing flesh your hands are the most wonderful things to touch my body in a lifetime.”<br><br>Dex smiled as August said he wanted to stay here with him forever. “How can I let my boyfriend and the most precious thing I own leave all alone tomorrow? If you must return home let me go with you.”<br><br>Dex felt augusts fingers move tenderly through his hair. Dex propped himself up on the pillows to continue gazing eye to eye with August. He could see August was feeling content and almost ready to fall asleep. “It is my pleasure to bestow you with the most beautiful promised ring your school had ever seen.” <br><br>Kissing August's neck Dex laughed playfully. “I should get you a collar too....maybe a chain of solid gold or...” Dex paused. “I'll get you a torc made of deep purple quartz. Torcs were popular ages ago before clasps on necklaces were easily made” <br><br>Lowering his voice to almost a whisper Dex ran his fingers down August's body. It was as if Dex was petting a kitten to sleep. “I'll follow you home in my car. We will leave early, my chauffeur will drive us around once we get you home safe.” Dex watched August slowly fall asleep in his arms as he spoke his plans for the next day to him. “Tomorrow the whole town belongs to you. We will do go anywhere and do anything you want. You won't have to be afraid. I will be right there to protect you, always”<br><br>Abduxuel was not quite finished with August for the night however. The Amethyst Sorcerer exercised his owner ship over the boy with a simple spell that would prevent him from achieving an orgasm unless Dex was there with him. Abduxuel flattered himself with the idea that it was a redundant spell but he felt good doing it none the less. <br><br>After that he pulled the velvet blanket over his sleeping lovers body. Then fell asleep beside him.<br><br><br>Through the sunroof the light of day grew brighter. Dex was already up and dressed wearing two gloves now instead of completely barefoot Dex had on a pair of roman style black sued sandals. His outfit was the same as yesterday but it looked fresh and new. The scent of fresh cinnamon rolls wafted through the room. <br><br>Dex looked at August and leaned over whispering in his ear. “Time to wake up August. Breakfast is on the table and your clothes are folded on the sofa. Personally I think you look better without them.”. <br><br>“I don't think I would make a very good impression on your mother if she saw you completely naked in my arms though.” Dex was still teasing playfully but remembered August didn't have a very good home life. “I won't let anyone take you from me and I won't let anyone hurt you.” <br><br>If Augusts mother and her boyfriends were what Abduxuel suspected he was going to enjoy flaunting his wealth, power, and love for August. It was going to be a most interesting day.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>23-07-2009, 11:38:36</strong>
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				August was overwhelmed. He had never felt affection like this and had never been treated so kindly so he responded in his own way. He tossed himself on Dex's mercy in the way that only those in love for the first time can, eyes soft, body warm and utterly willing to accept every desire Dex could possibly have. In his eyes shone that adoration that told Dex nothing was wrong with him and that he was like an angel. That look, over time, would change. It would become something a bit older and a bit more jaded, but for now, he was a young man in love for the very first time with what seemed like his ideal man walking straight out of the vellum pages of a fairy tale.<br><br>"My heart beats for you..." he responded softly, "My lips are only yours..." He smiled at the kiss, kissing back gently, exploring his lips with his own, "I...I'll never want another's touch..."<br><br>He didn't point out that he had never wanted any touch there.<br><br>Sex with Dex, wonderful as it had been, had been spontaneous and unexpected. He had never enjoyed sex before. He doubted that he would ever want another man to touch him.<br><br>August wanted to point out that no, going to his home with him would only bring trouble, but Dex had assuaged his fears that he might accidentally hurt him and he was so very tired...<br><br>His body ached from cold and exertion, and Dex was so warm and with that loving voice, and the strong arms holding him close...<br><br>He did, though, manage to get a question out before he fell totally and utterly asleep within Dex's arms. "What's a torc? Is it like a necklace?" His head he moved to pillow on Dex's shoulder, curling up within his arms, the height difference just the right amount so that he could spoon himself against Dex's body and they fit together like two missing puzzle pieces united for the first time in many years.<br><br>He didn't know about the spell that lay on him.<br><br>Morning, though, he did know about. He buried his head in the pillows when Dex tried to wake him, letting out a plaintive moan of displeasure, tossing his head side to side before finally sitting up and scrubbing at his eyes, squinting up at the sunlight as though it had done him some great personal injustice.<br><br>Morning was not August's favorite time.<br><br>He was a night owl if there ever was one, not sleeping very much, resenting being woken by early morning sunlight.<br><br>He managed to tumble from the bed, grab Dex, and make his way to the table.<br><br>His hair had turned into a veritable mane of curls, thick and lush like one of the dandies in Louis XIV's court. It hung past his shoulderblades, bouncing outwards with each dip of his head as he yawned, scrubbing at his eyes. He smiled faintly when told he looked better without clothes, looking down for the first time and seeing his nakedness once more. <br><br>He flopped onto the velvet couch from the night before, patting the spot next to him tenderly to bring Dex to his side, wanting to feel the older man holding him once more. <br><br>"I...I'm not certain you should come to my house," he finally said quietly as he picked up a cinnamon bun. He plucked a piece from the edge and moaned quietly as the sugar slipped over his tongue, thick and syrupy, "My mother..."<br><br>He shook his head and then shrugged. "Her boyfriend will be there, and he's already figured out I'm gay," though how he had figured that out August would never tell Dex if he could help it, "...he doesn't like gay people. My mother doesn't know, and she'd just...she'd kill me. I don't..."<br><br>He took a big bite and swallowed it down but was barely tasting it, "I don't really like my family. I'd feel better if you didn't meet them. I don't really enjoy them and it's probably better if you don't..."<br><br>He chewed, slowly, not meeting Dex's eyes as he went back to plucking at the cinnamon bun, "...I just think it would be best if you didn't meet them." August finally mumbled as he leant farther back into the couch and chewed the cinnamon bun so he wouldn't have to say anything else.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 04:26:40</strong>
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				Dex secretly reveled in August's admiration and devotion. It was an intoxicating drink for the old being. His own&nbsp; inner light was blotted out so long ago that his life looked of frozen monochrome without someone else kindling his fires, feeding his vanity. He dreaded the day when August would have no more warmth to give. Even though everything was just starting fresh and new the knowledge of decay made it all take on a sickly pallor to Abduxuel. <br><br>August pledged himself to Dex one part at a time. It was delicious. The boy looked so serene passing into sleep. Dex assured August that both of them were safe. He even found himself looking forward to the next day. <br><br>Augusts body fit so well in Dex's arms. He doubted he even really needed his magic ring to handle the boy with the ease he was used to. <br><br>“It's like a necklace but uses a circular solid bar instead of a chain. I want to get you a collar that will make you think of me but be unique and beautiful like you.” <br><br>Abduxuel wondered if August ever dreamed of revenge. Magic was a nearly untraceable weapon, with it he could make someone take the life of their best friend without even giving the faintest clue that he was involved. He went through scenarios in his head. He could use his magic directly, revealing his secret to August and proving he could protect him. Indirect attacks were good too, he would not risk August becoming scares and could chose a different time to show August his power. <br><br>It was morning and August did not seem to be easy to rouse. Dex knew he was up to the task though since he probably had to do the same thing for school. “You look beautiful even this early.” Dex said laughing. <br><br>Dex sat next to August on the couch and put his arm around him. He was pleased August went for the food before even looking at his clothes. August had a beautiful body that made Dex want to flaunt it. He amused himself with the thought of owning both beautiful bodies on the sofa even if he only inhabited one. <br><br>Dex was shocked when August told him he didn't want him to come to his home. He wanted to spend the whole day with his lover who now seemed scared to be seen with him. Dex grew silent, he did not agree that he shouldn't come home with August. All of him wanted to be with August, his darker side still wanted to exact revenge in August's name. <br><br>There was a concerned sadness in Dex's eyes as he watched August eat and say again he did not think he should go home with him. “August....” He forced a smile before continuing. “Do you feel embarrassed to be seen together with me?”<br><br>“It sounds like these are people that have hurt you and will do so again. How am I supposed to let you go back there alone?” Dex sounded concerned. He felt the need to protect his things, defend his lover, and make sure his lover felt as strongly for him.<br><br>“You are not theirs! You shouldn't worry about what they think, are they that important to you?” Dex pulled August closer and looked at him. Calmly he said, “I made a promise to protect you...how can I keep that promise if I let you go back there without me?”<br><br>Taking one of August's hands in his he sucked the sweet icing off his fingers before kissing them each individually. He sighed before giving in. “If it's that important to you I will let you go....” <br><br>Smiling he put a finger on August's lips. “I'm going to be worried though. I just don't see how if you trust me to protect you and are not embarrassed to be mine, why can't we let the world know how much you mean to me?” <br><br>Abduxuel would travel with August weather he wanted him to or not. He would look through the boys eyes and perhaps even incite others to violence against him. He would bring August pain and fear. After he heard the boy beg for mercy, tell his attackers his body belonged to someone else, and wish with all his heart that Dex was with him, he would finally be rescued. <br><br>After embracing August and smelling his curls Dex got up went into one of his drawers. “This is my cell number. Do not let anyone know you have this and don't sell it either.” <br><br>While it was a concealed boast that his personal telephone number could be sold it was not an idle one. All potential clients were made to go through his broker first. Mortals with out magic of their own were usually in a state of panic by time they sought him out. He was able to get far more out of them by making them wait in their own social excrement. <br><br>“You can call me anytime though. Even if it's just to hear my voice.......give me a call later if you are free we can still hit up the town for all it's worth.” He handed August the card with his number on it. For a name he simply wrote a single D<br><br>Dex sat on the couch next to August again. He still felt a bit rejected and it showed. “Go ahead and get dressed. I'm sure your car works fine now” <br><br>He moved forward caressing August's thigh and kissing him. Grinning wickedly.“Remember you are mine, every last part. And that I adore you.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-07-2009, 08:54:22</strong>
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				August would say nothing until he was given the cellphone number. He was still struggling to wake up fully, though the sugar certainly helped him do that, shaking his hair back from his face where a few stubborn curls still fell, clinging and boucning a bit each time he tried to jerk them back, sleepily blinking at the steaming plate of buns. <br><br>He felt terrible for hurting Dex's feelings.<br><br>He just didn't know how to make it better. He took the cellphone number when offered, nodding that he indeed wouldn't sell it, though he had no idea who he would even sell it to in the first place. <br><br>He was happy to avoid thinking about something like that.<br><br>The idea that he could sell Dex's number - that it was that valuable - hinted that Dex's job might be so in demand because it was a slightly darker sort of job. He didn't care, though. Dex had been too kind for him to suspect anything was wrong with the violet sorceror. He certainly didn't suspect the way that he fed his dark magic. <br><br>He flushed when his hands were drawn close.<br><br>The sucking and kissing of each finger made him melt a bit, and the velvet fingertips against his lip made him sigh contentedly, looking down briefly.<br><br>"I'm not embarassed to be seen with you..." he started, looking up, moving so that he could curl against Dex, "I'd still love to go around town with you. It's just...I want to spend as little time at home as I can, and, hopefully, my mother and her boyfriend won't even be there..."<br><br>He had no idea that Dex might very well incite that violence at home against him so he could be called as a savior. It would work, though...August would certainly call him. He would call begging for a gallant rescue that only Dex could provide. <br><br>"It's just, home isn't a very happy place right now, and, I'd much rather spend time with you when I'm happy." That seemed to be the best way to phrase it, to his ears. He couldn't really think of what he should say, properly. <br><br>He couldn't bring himself to voice what had happened at home.<br><br>No, he wouldn't do that, couldn't do that. <br><br>Dex should never know how sullied he had been, how he had been dirtied by another man's touch. <br><br>He picked at the cinnamon bun and then put it down on the plate, his appetite having fled with such thoughts, swallowing hard. <br><br>He leant close and kissed the other man gently, running his hands through his hair, that kiss suddenly turning into something much deeper. He poured himself into the kiss, needing to let Dex know he wanted him, that Dex was the only one for him and that he loved him, utterly, that he had given himself over.<br><br>"I'll take you home, one day," he whispered quietly, pressing himself against Dex, "Just...just not today. I can't bear to have you meet my family today. If you meet them, you'll think I'm like them."<br><br>He kissed Dex again, then again, and again. Finally, he pulled back, panting softly for breath. He got up and began getting dressed, first starting with his simple cotton boxers and jeans before reaching for his t-shirt. "Can I still come by later tonight?" August asked softly. No, he was unaware that Dex would ever call harm upon him in order to rescue him. Dex was without flaws, for August.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 07:42:58</strong>
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				August was so lethargic it was endearing watching the naked young man slowly try to rouse himself. Dex used his hand to sweep the curls away from his face watching a few stubbornly fall back into August's sweet face. With his magic Dex never had to be troubled by the way things actually work. He rubbed the edge of Augusts scalp stimulating the nerves on his head, then willed his hair to stay out of his face for the day. <br><br>Dex gave August his number and proceeded to lavish affection on the boy even after their night together. He heard August explain&nbsp; his various reasons and swear he did not feel shy about expressing their relationship publicly. <br><br>“I'm glad to hear you say that. I enjoy being with you too much to restrain myself when others are watching” Dex was above the opinions of others, he did what he felt like and his wicked smile showed it. <br><br>“I understand what you mean. You don't want to make a big deal over going home since you would prefer to just be with me. I think you flatter me.” Dex cuddled with August letting him know he was no longer feeling rejected and that everything would be okay. <br><br>It wouldn't be okay though. August didn't say it but Anduxuel finally put it together. August hinted at men doing bad things to him but he never said the specifics aloud. Sexual abusers always try to make the victim feel at fault and it had obviously worked. He was ashamed that he had been taken, he felt dirty and unworthy because of it. <br><br>It would make a very potent weapon for a manipulator who had his own dark secrets to unveil. Dex would of course find out about it when he came to rescue his lover. He would be purposely vague with his emotions. He would act angry as he demanded to know who else had touched August. When August felt the full fear of losing Dex, the full feeling of being filthy and unworthy Dex would lift him back up. Of course he was only upset that people had hurt August. The boy would know rejection and acceptance which would condition him to accept the dark flaws of Dex's. It was so perfect.<br><br>“The weather is clear tonight. How about we fly in my jet to a really swanky nightclub? I would love to dance with you.” “Swanky” was a term not used in decades. It was always odd what terms Dex kept over the years. There were quite a few establishments that catered to those who were more then human. He could expect VIP treatment at any of them. <br><br>The two men kissed and Dex was once again absorbed by the passion that came out of the delicate young heart. August didn't even need to use words to express to Dex that he was indeed his. Dex hid his arousal the building tension of Augusts trip home was worth skipping over a morning blow job for.&nbsp; <br><br>“You think I'd judge you by what your mother does?”Dex laughed teasingly. “I do look forward to seeing your home sometime.” <br><br>He winked at August then said, “Just don't procrastinate too much, men have been known to move out from under their parents roof at short notice”<br><br>Dex watched August get dressed, the boys simple cotton boxers were a tasty change from the lingerie Dex wears. Once he was dressed Dex put his arm around August and walked him to the door. <br><br>“Now don't forget to call me if you need me for anything....and try to be back a few hours before sundown.”&nbsp; Their kiss goodbye was in the open doorway. Dex turned his back to the cold wind shielding August from it for at least the duration of their kiss. It was then he used his magic to let himself see through August's eyes and hear through his ears if he wanted to. <br><br>Dex watched August get into his car and drive away. He wanted August to know he would not turn his back on him. <br><br>(PS August is now alone so be sure to advance things to his home and everything. It really is hard for me to respond to a half scene where I'm not present)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>25-07-2009, 08:43:28</strong>
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				August couldn't have been more glad that his lover had decided not to make a big deal out of his not taking him home. There were no words to describe how hard that would have been. His mother's boyfriend knew that he was gay, but his knowledge had come from first hand experience, all of which his mother was too stupid or blind to notice. No, she made no real effort to step in and look at her son's life. <br><br>He was like a pretty, pleasant thing that brought her a good tax break around tax season. <br><br>He flushed when told that they could fly in a jet to a nightclub. "You have a jet?" His eyes opened a bit wider then, excited, unable to stop the grin that spread over his face. He had been on a plane once, and it had been coach class, on a very bumpy flight with a stewardess who had glared at him for a vast majority of the time she saw him. "That would be so cool..." he murmured, unable not to smile as he thought about it. "It's so extravagent, though...I wouldn't want to...I dunno, ask you to do anything inconvinient. But if it's alright, I'd love to fly somewhere in your jet, sometime."<br><br>He got dressed, pulling on his sweatshirt, then the wool coat that hadn't done him much good against the snow before. "I'll be back before dark, hopefully. I'm just gonna stop by home for a few hours."<br><br>He moaned into the kiss, wanting to tell Dex to get out of the freezing wind and inside as his chest was bare, but his mind turned to a pleasant sort of mush whenever the other man touched him. He curled up within Dex's arms for a moment, nuzzling his jawline, then turned and headed out across the courtyard shaped driveway. <br><br>His feet crunched over the snow in the leather boots he was wearing, and he turned to wave, hair blowing wildly around his face as a gust of winter wind caught it, slim hand dropping back and forth a few times before he hurried into his car. It started up obediently and he rolled back down the road, and then off to his house. He waved once more before making the turn to head back through the trees to his house.<br><br>It was a good thirty minutes in the car on the back roads to get home, and when he did, he pulled up into the broken down driveway they had. His own home was large, built in the style of a plantation, though it had been allowed to rot and fall apart. The wide porch that wrapped like a wooden skirt about the house had holes that indicated some small mammal probably lived under there, and the white paint had all but peeled off, leaving tiny chips stuck like dandruff to the rotting wood that was always damp no matter the season.<br><br>The shingles on the roof clung desperately, though luckily there were no leaks, as August's room was in the attic of the large house since it was the largest room. <br><br>His mother was gone, as she always was, probably off in the town bar.<br><br>He opened the door with his key, laying his weight into it to get it to creak open, then shut it behind him and locked it firmly. He didn't see Jack, his mother's boyfriend, anywhere. he took off his coat, shoes, socks, and sweatshirt, standing in his t-shirt and jeans. Padding silently across the yellowing linoleum - no, it was already yellow, just getting more and more yellow - he grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator and chugged it down. <br><br>"Looking for me?"<br><br>August jumped, setting the empty bottle on the counter, then turned. <br><br>Jack stood there, slightly paunchy stomach obvious in his grease-stained tank top, jeans torn, thick hands wiping at a grubby cloth in his hands that might once have been white but was now a sickly brown. He grinned at August, showing yellowed teeth with gold caps on them, his receeding red hairline looking like he had skipped a shower for a few days. <br><br>August swallowed.<br><br>The movement made Jack step fowards like a predator drawn to the heartbeat of their prey.<br><br>"N-No, I was just heading upstairs. Homework..."<br><br>August moved to pass him, but Jack grabbed the boy by the wrist, squeezing hard enough to bruise. He manipulated boy easily enough so he held both wrists in one large paw of a hand, rough skin grating against August's. <br><br>"You look real pretty. Left your hair curly. You know I like that."<br><br>August shut his eyes and tried to breathe. "Please. I just, let me go upstairs, I...ah! Stop it! Stop!"<br><br>He was slammed against the wall, hard enough to push his breath from his chest and make his vision spin. Jack may have been getting older, but he was a policeman, still, and held all the force that his training had given him. Before he could steady himself and jerk away he hit the table, bent over, and let out a dry sob. He knew what came next.<br><br>He lost the will to fight, then, knowing exactly what would happen. He knew if he fought he would just get more bruises, more bruises that Dex would see - Dex.<br><br>He had Dex.<br><br>He had sworn to Dex that he was only his.<br><br>"Get off!" He yanked away, and managed to take a few running steps.<br><br>Jack swept his legs out from under him quickly enough, and slapped him so hard that he tasted blood. The world spun, and he could hear his heartbeat in his ears but nothing else. Vaguely, he felt the floor moving as he was dragged over to the table again, positioned, and his pants were yanked to his ankles.<br><br>He was aware, somewhat, of the tears sinking into the wood of the table and sliding against his cheeks.<br><br>"No!" August screamed, yanking at the hands pinning him, "I can't! I have someone else, you filthy - you horrible - I hate you!"<br><br>"Pfft. Who'd have a little fag like you? Your own momma don't even want you..."<br><br>"No!" August howled, jerking back and forth, thrashing, "I promised Dex! I promised him, I promised him! Only he can touch me!"<br><br>"Dex? Probably some fag imaginary friend. Fucking freak-" Jack grunted as he ripped the boys shirt up a bit higher to run a hand over the flat, pale stomach, eyes soaking up his pale skin.<br><br>"Stop it! Stop, please! I can't, I can't, I have to - I - Dex, no!"<br><br>His mouth was suddenly filled with the taste of sweat and motor oil as the man stuffed the washcloth he had been using to wipe his hands into August's mouth.<br><br>The man's thick hands explored and touched every inch of August, and then he wrapped a thick, greasy hand on August's hip, thick fingers leaving their marks and then another great paw of a hand wrapping around his wrists to hold them still. The fingerprints were clear on his wrists as Jack thrust into him, stirring him from his half-dazed state.<br><br>The pain was unbearable. He was forced to accept it and with only a few thrusts - the man was at least quick - he was left with his thighs seed-stained and his back stinking of motorcycle oil. His hair was matted where the man had grabbed it, and as August struggled to sit up, he felt his fingers graze his jawline, leaving a dusty smear there as well, before touching his lips. "You're too pretty to be a boy." <br><br>Jack buttoned up, zipped up, and headed off to finish work on his bike.<br><br>August lay on the table for a few minutes, then got up, pulling his pants up. Walking hurt and his head was buzzing unpleasantly, like a swarm of bees were trapped, beating at his skull. Vaguely, he realized that he had cracked his head rather hard, and that a bit of blood had mixed with the thick oil that had crunched into his hair. <br><br>He climbed the stairs.<br><br>It took only a few minutes to toss some clothes into a bag, along with his toilettries, phone charger, and a thick book. It didn't take him long as it was all instinctual, packing up what he used every day, then stumbling back downstairs after changing.<br><br>He had on fresh jeans and a t-shirt as well as a sweater. He didn't bother with his coat or scarf, just went to his car.<br><br>He drove for...hours. Hours, endlessly looping through town, stopping twice to fill up on gas. He ended up out near some fields, realizing that he had driven towards Dex. His car was slowing down - it was a wonder he hadn't hit anything yet - and he realized that he had run out of gas, again. He brought the car to a stop at the edge of a snowy field. There was no one in sight.<br><br>God, how could he ever go back to Dex like this? He was filthy. He got out of the car, walked a few paces, but had no one to call but Dex. No real friends, not his mother, certainly not Jack.<br><br>He leant against the trunk then sank down, sitting with his back against the car, shivering slightly with only his thin sweater on, the hand marks clear on him under the sleeves. He saw a thumb-print on his wrist and was unable to stop the thick, heaving sobs that erupted, making him bury his head in his knees, making him wish that he was dead.<br><br>Finally he had the sense of mind to realize that he was getting cold, again, and he pulled out his phone, dialing Dex's number from the little card on his pocket.<br><br>"Dex, I'm-" his voice was thick, tear-soaked, and toneless, "I don't know where I am. I think I'm near some cornfields about a mile from your house, and I'm out of gas, and...and, could you come get me? If you just take a left when you leave, I think that's the road I'm on, but....but I don't..." he swallowed, feeling the tears welling again, voice cracking, "Will you please come get me?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>26-07-2009, 02:10:58</strong>
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				“Yes, I have my own jet and the pleasure of riding in it with you would be all mine. Perhaps we could even take off for a few days and visit Prague, Berlin, Bucharest, or even Amsterdam.” Abduxuel preferred visiting Europe when the weather was colder and the tourists less abundant. He enjoyed flaunting his superior power in front of stuffy “old world” immortals who had just let themselves fossilize in their decaying ways. <br><br>“I would be happy even just to hold you tonight, we have so many wonderful things we can do together. We can make plans when you return.” The lovers shared a most wonderful kiss at the door before August rode out. Dex's eyes followed him as he drove down the road and out of sight. Then Dex's eyes followed August through his own eyes. <br><br>Abduxuel didn't need to pay much attention to August's drive home. It was a great opportunity to give Wadsworth the information he would need to play an active role in Abduxuel's&nbsp; plans for his new pet. The unliving slave had no real opinions about the matter, he would carry out his masters commands with the same devoted precision he had been doing for the past 80 years. <br><br>Abduxuel also took time to call in to his broker. The man is the only apprentice Abduxuel ever had that he still speaks with. Business was the only thing they talked about though, a relationship based solely on mutual gain. <br><br>After a brief greeting Henry informed Abduxuel that one of the biggest names in the Malaysian drug trade needed a “clone and zone”. Through decades of working together&nbsp; Abduxuel and Henry created their own lingo for the different requests people would make. A clone and zone meant someone wanted a copy of themselves to be made and assassinated making them seem dead. Then they wanted a new body for themselves. A rather standard order for those rich enough to buy anything expect the freedom to enjoy it. <br><br>Abduxuel needed another servant to help out with the house, one strong and loyal. Finally he told Henry what he wanted for his service.<br><br>“In addition to your fee and the usual gifts of hospitality I require a caryatid column” Abduxuel said calmly into the phone. <br><br>Henry knew that the client wouldn't be able to tell a caryatid column from a hunk of rock. That meant it was really his job to track one down. He was used to it but he still wondered what Abduxuel was going to do with one. <br><br>&nbsp;“Is there something special you had in mind for it? If I can help just let me know”&nbsp; Henry asked really just wanting the answer but knowing better then to demand information from his former master. <br><br>“....I'll tell you after you find it” Abduxuel said before hanging up. August had arrived at his home and Abduxuel wanted to experience it as if he was there. <br><br><em>What a waste to let that house get to the state it's at.</em>&nbsp; He could tell August was padding in timidly hoping that he was alone and that he wouldn't disturb anyone. He saw the stepfather standing in exit to the room, blocking August off. The fool looked just like Abduxuel would have imagined him too. A rough, hairy, aging body melting into itself an unpleasant angles. A man that used his dense weight to throw others around. <br><br>Abduxuel seethed with anger when he saw Jack blocking August. The sorcerer could have given Jack a fatal heart attack or stopped it in many ways, he wanted it to happen though. Through Jack Abduxuel could enforce the idea that August has no one but Dex he can be with, and he could drive the boy into desperation and shame in front of the one man he cared for. It would all bring August further into his power. <br><br>Jack would pay for his crime. Abduxuel grew even more mad when Jack told August he was unworthy of love then he was about the rape itself. Abduxuel drove Jack into much higher levels of aggression then usual. After the man beat August into submission and begun raping him Abduxuel made sure Jack continues to mark August with his filthy hands. He even made the man reach between August's legs, not to give the boy any hint of pleasure but to yank, twist, crush and injure. Jack even spit on August's sex organs, driving in the idea that August was filthy and too soiled by other men to ever be worthy of actual love. <br><br>Jack zipped himself up and taunted August with words that were not his own. “I don't even think your imaginary faggot is going to want to touch that ever again!”<br><br>Then Jack was done, the act was quick but the bruises, stains, marks, and soreness would stay. August had packed a bag of basic supplies and then took off driving. Dex knew when August was out of gas and was already siting in the back seat of his car waiting for the call he knew was coming. <br><br>He got the call, August was emotionless, repressing tears. Abduxuel did care about August, his way of loving was manipulative and selfish but for him it was still loving. Abduxuels car was a modified 1933 Duesenberg. The car drove itself through Abduxuel's magic, no driver ever sat in the front so Abduxuel had the front seat shoved against the dashboard&nbsp; leaving a large cabin room in the back. The tinted windows stopped anyone from realizing the lack of a driver, even from the back there was a black divider preventing others from seeing into the drivers seat.The dark and soft purple backseat had all the luxury of a limousine but with much greater value and class. <br><br>“August I will be there as fast as I possibly can. Are you okay?” Dex could tell August didn't sound okay. He would be there very soon though. Dex tried to sound reassuring. “I think I know the area you mean. When I get there I'll take you back to my place and we can get your car towed. Everything will work out fine.” <br><br>Dex knew something was wrong from August's voice but he was supposed to be unaware of the nature of the problem. The classic car pulled up beside the weeping boy and his unmoving vehicle and the door opened. Dex slid over the seat and stood out in the cold air above August and reached down offering him a hand. “Oh you packed some things I see. I'm here now August get your things and lets get out of the freezing air here.”<br><br>Dex took Augusts bag and put it into the back seat before climbing in and watching his tormented lover get in after him. The door closed and Dex leaned over to kiss August's lips. After the soft warm kiss Dex smiled. “You smell like motor oil, were you working on your car?”&nbsp; Dex was worried about August but tried to keep a playful mood going hoping that whatever caused the boy such trouble would be soon forgotten. <br><br>Then he started noticing more then just a scent. August had suffered a blow to the head and there were marks and bruises on his wrists. Dex's expression turned cold. “I'll get you a new one” he said flatly before ripping open Augusts sweater and shirt. He say bruises welts and....hand prints. <br>“You said you were going home...” Dex was trying to keep his voice level and now show the anger inside him.&nbsp; “Is this your mothers boyfriend's doing? Is this why you always got quiet when thinking about the men your mother dates? How Dare those pigs touch you!” <br><br>Dex now had tears welling up in his eyes. Not the tears of defeat that August had but tears of something like anger, and betrayal. “How long has this been going on?” <br><br>Dex caught a lump in his throat and swallowed before lowering his voice very deep and saying “How many men have done this to you.....?”<br><br>Dex pushed a button on his armrest. “I don't with to return home right now, just drive around.” He was obviously talking to the chauffeur. <br><br>Dex tried to force a smile and be a gracious host, he wasn't making eye contact anymore though. “I have plenty of drinks in here, would you like anything?” <br><br>The young man at Augusts side seemed to distant. “You....you didn't want me to come to your house today” He cringed at the ideas rushing through his head. <br><br>&nbsp;Pausing between every word as if it was straining to say he finally asked. “Why did you want to be alone with him....” <br><br>(http://[url=http://www.sportscarmarket.com/img/content/843/AM05_075_1_(Small).jpg]http://www.sportscarmarket.com/img/content/843/AM05_075_1_(Small).jpg[/url])
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>26-07-2009, 08:11:58</strong>
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				August barely heard that Dex would come get him, merely hanging up the phone and stuffing it into a pocket on his pants, tugging his thin sweater a bit closer around him. It could have been hours before Dex came, though it was only minutes. August couldn't feel or think of anything but the oil that seemed to be sinking down into his skin, getting down where he couldn't wash it away, that horrible man's spit drying like some glaze over him. <br><br>He shuddered and gagged, fighting the almost overwhelmingly strong urge to vomit, holding his head in his hands by the time that Dex's car rolled up and Dex got out to help him into the back seat. <br><br>He let Dex take his bag and put it in the back seat, but didn't accept the offered hand, merely tumbling into the back seat of the car as though he couldn't bear to touch the other man. He couldn't. To think of smearing this filth on Dex's ivory skin - he gagged, again, though it was hidden by his turning his head and letting the matted curls fall over his face as best they could after Dex's spell to smooth them back. <br><br>This might well be the last time he'd see Dex.<br><br>Afterall, Dex would never want to touch him again, never be able to carress him. Not after seeing, first-hand, the stains the other man left. He would be too filthy for anyone to ever touch, and it was all his fault, for there was something inherently wrong with him.<br><br>There had to be.<br><br>Things so mind-bendly terrible didn't happen unless there was something about a person that deserved them. Somehow, somewhere, it had become his fault. All his fault that this man gave into his urges to violently rape the young man.<br><br>The young male wrapped his pale arms around himself and shivered, shaking his head when asking if he had been working on a bike, shutting his eyes as the shivering subsided a bit. <br><br>Normally, by now, he would have noticed the luxury of the car. His eyes would have gone wide, and glittered, and he would have curled against Dex. He would have looked around shyly and grinned and taken it all in that Dex really was willing to share this with him. <br><br>Now, he stared at the carpet between his feet, shutting his eyes tightly after a few moments. <br><br>"Get me a new - what?" <br><br>His sweater was ripped off, and August let out a choked sound as it tore along with his shirt, eyes snapping open and his whole body going utterly still once more. Not only did it bring the terrible memories of being taken against his will, it revealed the marks staining his skin.<br><br>One particularly clear hand print curved around his hip, disappearing into his pants, and he hunched over as though he might be sick from the expression on Dex's face. He shuddered, color draining out of him, looking as though he had been bled to death right before Dex.<br><br>He began to shake, then, hearing the questions, the accusations. And then, the very worst, the question of why he had wanted to be alone with the man.<br><br>His shoulders jumped and he swallowed.<br><br>It wouldn't do to throw up in the back of Dex's car. <br><br>He buried his head in his hands.<br><br>It took a few minutes of utter silence for August to compose himself enough to speak, pale eyes haunted, looking up only to realize that Dex couldn't meet his eyes.<br><br>He slid from the seat to his knees.<br><br>When his knees hit the carpet before Dex, he reached up, fingertips tentatively brushing Dex's knee before recoiling, lowering his head, the blood on the back of his dark curls glittering wetly. <br><br>"I...I didn't...I thought that it would make things worse, if he met you...I wanted to just...to just go home, get my clothes, then leave..." <br><br>August's shoulders jumed as a great sob broke out from between his lips.<br><br>"I..." <br><br>He wrapped his arms around himself, "I'm so sorry, Dex..." the words were soft, quiet, and utterly broken. He believed that he had betrayed Dex in the worst way, after promising himself to the older sorceror, "I tried...I tried to stop it, I never wanted..." <br><br>His words were interrupted by a few chest-wracking sobs that made his whole slim frame jump as he knelt before Dex, burying his head in his knees, bent over.<br><br>"I only want you, but...but he, oh, God, Dex, it was horrible, it was worse than it ever is, and all I wanted was you..." he choked out, "I only ever wanted you, but he...please, please don't throw me away. I...I know, you probably...you probably don't want me, anymore, I'm..."<br><br>He sobbed into his hands, tears rolling down his cheeks, "I'm, disgusting, dirty...I know you couldn't ever want to touch me, but please...don't...don't make me leave, you're all I have. You're the only thing good in my life now, and I just...I can't, I can't not have you...I'll do anything, just, just please..."<br><br>His sobs amplified until he could no longer speak, just knelt, shaking, at Dex's feet. One small hand reached out, fisting in the skirt Dex wore, clutching him but not daring to touch his white skin with his own hands - hands that were clean enough but that he was determined would stain Dex - but unable not to touch him in at least this way. <br><br>His sobbing finally began to quiet, breathing becoming more regular, as he slowly began to regain control of himself. <br><br>He felt...empty, so very drained, world tilting away at the possibility of losing Dex. Losing Dex would be every nightmare. He had finally found happiness and it was going to be ripped away by his own utter filthiness. <br><br>He decided he might as well answer the rest of Dex's questions, "Four men," he mumbled, "My mother's...I dunno which boyfriend, probably like...hundreth..." he let out a weak, bitter laugh, "He stayed around for two years, when I was eight...he started...he started touching me, told me it was a game...I thought it was okay, I didn't know..."<br><br>The sobs started to build low in his throat again, "Then I realized how bad, how awful, it was...I never told anyone, though..."<br><br>He shook his head, sending the dirtied curls flying about his face, hanging limp with grease and blood, "Then, for a year, it was okay...when I was ten, she got a new boyfriend...he was a plumber, and he...he was the first one who really, oh, God, Dex...I can't...just, just...it was so awful."<br><br>He had been the first one to deflower the young man one drunken night, pinning the boy into the summer grass, tearing his clothing off and then leaving him there, sobbing, thighs blood-soaked when he was done. <br><br>"He left after three months. Then, 'til I was thirteen, there was no one, but then she started dating this...he was so disgusting, he had no job, he just drank..." August wrapped his arms around himself as though seeking to provide himself comfort, "And then this one," he finally managed to get out, "He's been here for three years. At first, he didn't do anything, and then it was just touches, but...but for the last year...year and a half, I guess..."<br><br>His eyes were open but unseeing, staring at the carpeting, whole body racked with shudders that made him shake like the last fall leaf in the wind right before it relinquished its grip on the homeland of its branch, "He's been...at least once a week, he does it. It's so awful, Dex. I hate home. I never want to go home. It's...why does it happen to me?"<br><br>He shook his head, "Why me? I'm so dirty now, that...that I guess, it's just...Dex, it's my fault, and I don't know how to stop it...!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>27-07-2009, 06:26:36</strong>
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				Dex knew what was going through August's mind when he arrived to pick him up. The boy looked sick and Dex would fix that, Dex would nurse him back to the sparkling jewel August was. A jewel that belonged to the sorcerer and wanted for nothing else.<br><br>August was hunches over shivering. Dex initially unaware of his what happened and assumed August was just cold and that his shivers would pass. He had seen him cold before and it wasn't like this. Something was wrong. When he looked closer he saw marks and bruises on Augusts exposed skin. Dex lost control a bit, needing to know for sure if it was what he thought it was.<br><br>His suspicions were confirmed and August was on his knees crying. Both lovers were in tears within moments. Dex was confused and seeing how badly August was hurt only made him more upset. Dex wasn't one to let his emotions grab him before he knew all the facts. <br><br>August hadn't just been raped he had been violently forced. Not just today but on and off for years. Dex heard his tearful confessions. He was impressed with how August begged so sweetly to not be discarded. Swearing he would do anything for Dex.<br><br>Abduxuel cared for the boy in his own selfish way. He wanted to kneel down next to him and hold him, kiss him let him know that he wouldn't leave him. He would do so too but Abduxuel was like a sea monster gazing at a cast away sailor. Even without magic he had power over August and he loved to feel it. <br><br>Wiping the tears from his own eyes with the tips of his velvet covered fingers Dex asked, “You really would do anything I asked of you August?” The more Dex heard August swear himself to him the better he felt about their forming relationship. <br><br>“Undress and sit beside me. If I touch you don't fight me...” Dex was still sounding aloof and tormented. Secretly he wanted August to have a hint of fear still. Not of Dex himself but of what he might do. He wanted to see August repress such fears and do as he said without hesitation. <br><br>August was beside him naked, the marks fully exposed. For a moment Dex just stared in silence. Then his emotions burst forward. One arm grabbed august around the shoulders the other brought the boys head over to rest against Dex's chest. Dex started crying again and buried his face in Augusts hair. <br><br>“I love you. I love you. I love you!” Dex sobbed his voice facing and growing louder each time. “No one else can change that. No waste of life rapist is going to change how I feel about you or take you from me.”<br><br>Dex gazed down into August's eyes again. “When we get back to our house we will take a bath together and I will gently wash away every mark that horrible man has left on you. Even if they never came off though you are beautiful to me and I would never stop loving you.” He wasn't sure if August in the state he was in would notice Dex calling his mansion “our” house but said it anyway.<br><br>Abduxuel knew it was a perfect time to show August his power. Instead of making it a confession though he would make it a honor. He would tell August that the boy had earned his love and trust and that he would show August his most powerful secret. This way a confession instead became a gift. <br><br>“First though I want you to stand by me while I make that man pay for what he did to you. No one gets away with hurting the man I love or taking what is mine.” Dex wanted August to know he was there to protect him. He also wanted to know what kind of reaction August would have to the idea of revenge.<br><br>The car sped up and aggressively made it's way to Augusts house. “There are so few people on this earth I can trust. You are one of them. Our love has earned you the right to know what it is I hide. I will bring it all to punish those that would harm you.” <br><br>Dex kissed August again as the car got closer to the house. Dex held and comforted him, ignoring the smell and marks Jack had left. “I will answer all your questions very soon, for now just please stand by me.”<br><br>The antique car ,worth millions, stopped at the driveway of the place August called home. Dex waited a few minuted before leaving. He wanted Jack to get a chance to see and wonder what his car was doing there. He knew Jack would be home as he implanted it into his mind that it was his day off of work. Dex didn't know weather to expect August's mother or not. He hoped she wouldn't be there but had plans either way. <br><br>Dex finally sat up apart from August. “Please August let me carry you in. I know what he thinks of homosexual love but I want him to see that I love you and that you mean everything to me....” <br><br>Dex carried August in his arms as the car door shut itself behind them. The door to the porch he had seen get stuck when August opened it earlier opened and shut itself as they passed through the front door following in suit. These tricks were simply enough to do without the violet manifestation of power and were mostly to clue August in on the nature of Dex's secret.<br><br>Once Dex held August inside the house all windows and doors to the outside slammed and locked themselves. Abduxuel has little to fear from guns but he had august to protect. The violet glow in Dex's eyes flared up as he located and disintegrated all firearms in the home.<br><br>Dex laid August down on his feet in front of him and held gently with one arm from behind the waist.<br><br>“Jack?” Dex called out mockingly. He used his free hand to caress August's chest and slowly lowered it&nbsp; to the boys cock. Dex looked at Jack and stimulated August to erection slowly pumping his lover in his own velvet touch.<br><br>Abduxuel gave Jack a mocking smile and said. “You took some real liberties with <strong>my</strong> August here. What kind of man would I be if I let such things go unpunished?”<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-07-2009, 10:39:44</strong>
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				Still sobbing so hard he could barely breathe, August choked out that he loved Dex more than anything else, that he would do anything for the other male, that he just wanted to be with him, that Dex was everything - <em>everything</em> - to him. He pulled his clothes off immediately when prompted to do so.<br><br>It wasn't a hard request to honor.<br><br>His clothes were dirty and smelled like Jack, and getting them off let him feel a little bit cleaner than before, though Dex still wouldn't look him in the eye. He couldn't hold that against Dex. He didn't even want to look at himself and he struggled to stop himself from throwing up every time he looked down and saw the greasy stains around his genitals.<br><br>He gagged again and looked away.<br><br>He promised that he would never fight Dex when he was touched, that he would never dream of it, though seeing Dex look away from him hurt more than he could entirely process.<br><br>God, he was filthy.<br><br>He had betrayed Dex, and Dex's tears only confirmed that, only confirmed the pain that he had caused the older man.<br><br>August buried his head in his hands miserably.<br><br>He burst out, though, grabbing and hugging August close to his chest, stroking his hair and tugging him close. It hurt a bit - he still had bruises littering his body - but it felt better than anything he had ever experiened. To have someone truly <em>hold</em> him after those horrors...<br><br>it was unbelievable.<br><br>He relaxed, finally quieting his sobs, curling up into those arms. He had never had someone hold him like this. He buried his head into Dex's shoulder and shuddered as the car picked up speed towards his house.<br><br>The promises of a bath - and promises of revenge - fell on near deaf ears. All he could think about was the fact that Dex wouldn't leave him. His gratitude was overwhelming.<br><br>When they got to the house, he shuddered, pulling away with a panicked expression on his face. He allowed his lover to carry him inside, but was trembling like a leaf, and wanted nothing more than to go back to Dex's mansion. He couldn't bear to go into the house.<br><br>No, but the car door slammed behind them - a chauffeur?<br><br>And then the house door opened and shut effortlessly while the shutters slammed shut and locked. August was a naive boy but he wasn't stupid. <br><br>"D-Dex, are...what..."<br><br>He had so many questions, but Dex had reached down and began stimulating him just as Jack came in.<br><br>He turned his head into Dex's shoulder.<br><br>He had to fight the urge to sob again, but he had promised not to pull away.<br><br>He didn't want Jack to see him enjoy another man's touch.<br><br>The idea of Jack seeing this made him utterly ill, but the feel o velvet gliding over his skin did manage to make him hard despite his growing nausea, despite his shaking as he stood bare and grease-stained in front of Jack.<br><br>Jack stared and narrowed his eyes.<br><br>His powerful body was beginning to lose its definition at the stomach, but he was cleary a strong man, easily stronger than August trembling against Dex's side. <br><br>"So you're not some imaginary boyfriend? Jesus Christ, you even got purple hair. For fuck's sake, August, you gotta choose the gayest man in the area, don't you?"<br><br>A cruel smirk spread over his face. <br><br>His hands still had motor oil on them. <br><br>"What're you gonna do to me, you little freak? Look at you. You're wearing a fuckin' skirt. You gonna do some ballet to avenge August?"<br><br>He laughed throatily at his own joke.<br><br>August shut his eyes, utterly colorless, wishing he could just curl up in a corner and die. <br><br>Jack grinned. <br><br>"Aw, look. Look at yourself. Still got my handprints all over you, boy. You like that? You like having me touch you?"<br><br>The only sound that escaped August was a tiny whimper, but the sound was more than miserable, and he just wanted to get away from this situation.<br><br>Jack grinned at Dex, "I'm a policeman, boy. I can just call my buddies and get your ass hauled up to jail. They'll have a field day with your fag self."<br><br>August snarled, suddenly, "Don't you talk about him like that!"<br><br>Jack's laughter drowned out the last word, "Standing up for your boy. How..." his sneer spread even wider, showing yellowing teeth, hyegiene obviously not being his priority, "...how sweet. Maybe I should just get rid of you? Make you two disappear? God knows I've been wanting to do it to you, August..."<br><br>August went paler, if possible.<br><br>"Take you out to that lake out back, boy. Push you under..."<br><br>"Stop...please, no..." August couldn't bear to relieve that memory where he had very nearly died at the other man's hands. He remembered, distinctly, being dragged through the snow, naked. On a day much like this. Being dragged to the frozen lake, tossed out - sliding with his bare skin being scratched by the ice - though it gave way soon enough and he plunged under. He remembered beating at the surface of the ice, screaming, water filling his lungs instead of air and watery weeds brushign his ankles like dead men's fingertips. <br><br>He had been dragged out by Jack, though he had been unconscious, and he had woken up in bed with a terrible fever. Jack had said it was an accident and he had never told his mother. To this day, August stead-fastly refused to go swimming.<br><br>"You're still scared of that, ain't you, boy?" Jack turned to Dex, "Try taking him to a lake. I'm sure you two fags'll have a bunch of fun."<br><br>August covered his face with his hands, "STOP!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 07:38:03</strong>
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				August sobbed&nbsp; telling Dex how much he meant to him. Not only was Abduxuel very satisfied with all the faith August put in him but he was even touched. He liked to be aloof and pretend he was above basic human needs like love. He couldn't deny that he wanted to share his love with August almost as much as August wanted him to. <br><br>Shame and regret were written all over August's face as he sat naked next to Dex. Dex was pained to see his lover so distraught. What should he say or do? It eventually just felt natural to just shower August with his affection. August had shown clearly that Dex was his one true priority, such passion and loyalty was a real treasure. <br><br>It would have displeased Dex to know that his promises to August were not even acknowledged. His words were so carefully tailored to touch August's heart that Dex would have lost much of his adoring mood. <br><br>Abduxuel's plans to exact revenge on August's step-father served so many of the goals he was working for quite well. Jack would know fear and powerlessness. August would be given the “honor” if knowing Dex's mystic power. More then that though August would also see that Dex would indeed protect him with a strength none could match. Finally Dex would coach August into being fearless and completely trusting of him. When he showed his power over August to Jack he would also be teaching August to enjoy giving himself utterly away, trusting Dex without question.<br><br>Dex was a bit unhappy to see August already timid and scared once they pulled up to his home. Dex carried August inside wanting to give August comfort in his arms. Unfortunately the safety Dex offered must not have matched August's fear of Jack for the boy was shivering with fear. <br><br>The house secured itself when Dex set August down. He could see August had taken notice of these minor displays of power and was probably piecing things together in his head. Dex reached down between August's thighs and while the boy's body responded to the touch he seemed once again on the verge of tears. This was not the reaction Dex was hoping to cultivate. <br><br>Even if Jack had gone to his knees and begged forgiveness it wouldn't have changed anything. Dex let Jack continue his threats and taunts. It was to clear that Jack liked to see how scared August was of him. His own brute strength and police training had given him a physical superiority. Jack was practically a Neanderthal, foul even by Abduxuel's standards. Jack would spend his final moments powerless and afraid. <br><br>"Hasn't anyone ever told you that appearances can be deceiving?" <br><br>&nbsp;With a few moments of eye contact Dex paralyzed Jack where he stood. He was still able to breathe, think, and see but could do little else. Even his vocal cords were frozen letting him do little but whimper. Now Dex would be free to talk to August without interruption while Jack watched, probably still unable to realize what was happening to him<br><br>“August” Dex said bringing his free hand around August's chest. “I promised to protect you, even with him right in front of us you are safe in my arms.” Dex was leaning over whispering tenderly in August's ear, but still keeping his voice loud enough for Jack to hear.<br><br>“Take a deep breath, focus on my voice, feel my hands on your body.” Very slowly Dex's hand between August's legs started working his cock slowly up and down. His free hand moving carefully across August's body, tickling his fingers over any parts that seemed tense. <br><br>Dex had silenced Jack and was working on coaching August. He met Jack's gaze with his violet eyes sinisterly glowing. Dex was gloating. “Jack, August and I love each other very much. Look how he enjoys my touch and longs for my lips against his.” Dex turned August's head toward him and kissed him slowly and deeply to highlight his point.<br><br>“You have never seen August enjoy sex have you? I'm taking him away from this rotten place to live in my mansion with me. There he will be treated with the love he deserves.” Dex sneered at Jack, Dex wanted Jack to know that August was going to have a life of pleasure and luxury beyond fantasies. Dex wanted to show Jack that August was not broken, that nothing he did would trouble August anymore. <br><br>Dex turned his attention back to August. “Trust me August. Surrender yourself to me completely. Let me shower you with love, pain, and pleasure. Jack is going to pay for what he did to you, show him he means nothing to you. Surrender to my touch. Let me be the only person in your world that matters.” <br><br>It was a lot to try to get August to accept, but Dex knew August could do it all if he really wanted to in his heart. Dex began to jack August off at an increasing speed. Dex's eyes were looking into Jacks the whole time. Dex wanted August to call out his name in pleasure again before he finished milking his seed out of him. <br><br>Weather or not August truly surrendered to Dex he did eventually orgasm. Dex became very aroused watching his lovers hot semen pump out onto the floor. Dex has done everything he could to to coach August to trust him despite all else. Now it was time to finish what he came here for.<br><br>Dex looked to August. “Anything you would like to say to that man before I end his life? Don't worry about anyone finding out I did it, again just trust me and tell him your feelings.”<br><br>After giving August the chance to speak Dex amplified his voice. Verbally lashing out at Jack in anger. “Your crimes against me and August are so apparent they need not be described. You also tried to drown him though? You even gloated about it in front of me! Well now it's our turn to watch you swim...” <br><br>Abduxuel could have simply filled Jacks lungs with water and been done with it. He wanted a very elaborate death though to showcase his magic to August, leaving no doubt to his power. A corona of violet light engulfed Dex's hands and he reached out to Jack who began to float in the air.<br><br>Jack felt himself surrounded by water but looking around him he was just floating in mid air. To August and Dex it looked like he was suspended in water. His clothes slowly drifted around and the light even seemed to hit him as if it was passing through water. Jack was free of the paralysis Dex had put him in but no matter how much to struggled and swam he could not move even an inch from where he was. <br><br>He looked like he was submerged in an invisible tank. His movements became more frantic as he found himself unable to hold his breath much longer. Then he lost control and inhaled, filling his lungs with water. His body jerked a few times and then just floated there lifeless. <br><br>“If there is nothing else you need from here lets go back to my car..” The doors unlocked themselves and held themselves open for August and Dex.<br><br>Jacks body disappeared and Dex rushed to embrace August. “Few know I can do these things, but I love you so much and trust with all my heart.”<br><br>When Dex drowned Jack he felt a extra source of power coming from August. If he could cultivate that he could become even more powerful. He still knew so little about how it worked though and decided not to bother with it just yet. For now he had put August through a lot and wanted to get him in the car where they could be comfortable and he could better gage August's feelings now.<br><br>Dex waited in case August needed to grab anything. “Don't worry about clothes...” he said suggestively. Once again Dex carried August, this time out of the place that had been his home. They were inside the car as it slowly pulled out and began to head to Dex's house.<br><br>Dex moved to hold August to him again. “I promised I would protect you....” He waited to see what August would say.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>30-07-2009, 04:15:52</strong>
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				August was happy to be carried into his home but he was not happy to see Jack there, berating them, insulting them. Then suddenly, that all stopped, and he shut up. He stood frozen in place, letting out tiny little grunts of what were at first rage and then mounting fear. He had never been subjected to fear before. He had never had to worry about being the victim. Even as a policeman he had always been the most powerful. Especially as a policeman. He enjoyed the sound of handcuffs closing, of jail cells slamming shut, of people begging him for just a little bit of help in what was obviously a difficult situation. <br><br>Standing before him, August couldn't help but be scared, even with Dex's assurances whispered so sweetly in his ear. He was convinced that he would be unable to relax enough to enjoy the sex, but when he was told to close his eyes and focus just on Dex...<br><br>He felt as though he had to prove himself to the other man.<br><br>He felt as though he had to prove to Dex that he still loved him and was utterly and undeniably faithful to him even though Jack had touched him. He shuddered but curled his body against the other man's, shutting his eyes and trying to forget Jack was there which was much easier now that he was silence, letting out a soft breath.<br><br>If he just focused on Dex's hand he was alright.<br><br>That velvet-clad hand stroking over his bare body, reaching between his legs, tickling ever so slightly as the velvet brushed between the insides of his thighs. Just as Dex was asking Jack if he had ever seen August actually enjoy sex, he pressed himself more firmly against Dex, shivering and arching in pleasure.<br><br>He was being told what Dex wanted him to do and he took it all in as best he could.<br><br>He was utterly penitent.<br><br>He had to prove to Dex that he still wanted him more than anything else in the world.<br><br>He began to thrust into the hands caressing and stroking him, shutting his eyes and parting his lips to let out a soft moan, turning his head to meet the searing kiss with as much passion. He had to prove to the other man - no, not just a man, sorceror - that he loved him more than life itself. <br><br>He would give himself over utterly and completely to Dex.<br><br>"Oh..." he whispered, and just a few moments later, came hard. His hips jerked, slim body tensing up, crying out in pleasure as he thrust into Dex's swiftly moving hand. He sagged back against the other man, exhausted from the earlier sobbing, curling up against his side and letting Dex support most of his weight. <br><br>And then he watched.<br><br>Dex's hands glowed with purple light - August's pale eyes spreading wide - and then Jack was lifted off of the foor. August wished he could have grabbed Dex's hand. Instead he pressed back so his body was molded to the other man's, shutting his eyes for a moment, opening them only when he felt steady enough to do so.<br><br>He could barely breathe past that feeling gathering in his throat.<br><br>That feeling of complete and total fear.<br><br>Was Jack really going to die?<br><br>It looked like he was floating in some sort of suspended pool, like a great raindrop that was floating above the ground but had yet to fall, having filled up around Jack. August steeled himself and a coldness rose up as he remembered all that the man had done to him and how many times he had wished for someone to help him.<br><br>Dex was doing what needed to be done.<br><br>August's eyes were still full of fear and they filled with tears to watch someone he had known die but nonetheless there was a steely resolve under it all. He watched as Jack thrashed, swam, and tried to scream only to suck in water. He watched with wide eyes as Jack sucked in two last breaths of air - that great brutish chest rising and falling heavily - and then he watched as Jack's eyes remained open but suddenly saw nothing. He watched that blankness spread up and steal over Jack's face.<br><br>Suddenly, all he could think of was what would happen when the water released, and he waited to hear the thud of the body.<br><br>He couldn't bear to hear that sound.<br><br>When Dex ushered them out, he followed obediently, feeling almost entirely numb. He supposed that he would just...disappear. He would drop out of highschool, never see his mother again, never see this house again. He stepped onto the porch and gave his home one last look and then turned away.<br><br>There was no love in his eyes when he thought of leaving his mother to find Jack's body.<br><br>She had been nothing but a source of even more pain in his life.<br><br>A plaintive mewl drew the grief from his face and made his eyes widen as he leant down, reaching through a hole in the porch, drawing forth a small and delightfully fluffy white kitten with muddy paws and a little black spot atop its head as though it was wearing a jaunty sort of cap. <br><br>"This is...this, is it okay if I bring the kitten? I've been feeding it after I found it on the side of the road...the other kittens were already dead, but...please?"<br><br>August could barely speak.<br><br>He felt numb, and yet full of fear, but overwhelmingly full of awe. The other man had saved him from a situation he thought that he would never be able to escape. He was offering him a life of luxury and one with more love in a day than he had recieved in the almost two decades he had lived with his mother.<br><br>He held the kitten close and kissed the soft little head.<br><br>The kitten blinked sleepily and licked its lips before laying within August's palm.<br><br>August wouldn't let the kitten go. It was a living thing that would give him a sort of feel for home. He had raised it and it cared for him and he cared for it. Now that he had Dex, the kitten could be his pet, and it would just be another piece in a perfect life. <br><br>He curled up in the car next to Dex.<br><br>He then realized that he was shivering so hard that his teeth were chattering. He couldn't believe what they had done. What <em>Dex</em> had done. "Dex..." <br><br>He stopped, then, petting the kitten until it curled up in the crook of his arm and fell into a lazy purring, "Thank you. You...you saved me, and you gave me revenge...and...and, you have proved your love to me in so many ways and I'll never be able to thank you..." <br><br>He pressed his head into Dex's shoulder and managed to stop his shaking just a little bit. He could hold himself together so long as he didn't hear the thud of the raindrop falling and the body slamming into the wood flooring.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>31-07-2009, 20:11:23</strong>
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				Watching that oafish hillbilly's expression change from smugness, to rage, then finally to fear was a reward unto itself. Abduxuel snickered maliciously through his teeth at Jack. He heard all he needed to hear and took great pleasure in caressing August in front of Jack. Jack was helpless in Abduxuel's power, he hoped to be able to bewitch August without magic.<br><br>August stood nearly petrified in front of his tormentor. It was sweeter then honey on the tip of Dex's tongue how August was trying with all his heart to repress that fear and give himself to Dex. The boy was doing such a good job too, shutting his eyes and listening to what Dex was telling him. <br><br>Dex felt August thrust forward when he was addressing Jack about August's pleasure.&nbsp; <em>such a clever little thing... <em> The timing of that was too perfect.&nbsp; Dex brushed his crotch against the small of August's back to show his approval. August was an intelligent young man and that made Dex wonder what delights August would be able to construct on his own.&nbsp; Abduxuel wanted to possess August through their love. Perhaps they could inspire each other. Maybe this time August would stay with Abduxuel and not leave like the others. That was unrealistic to imagine, but August was very special and might stay for a much longer time period. <br><br>Dex could feel that every move, every breath August took was for Dex. Abduxuel felt as if August was feeding him. The energy was unmistakable, similar to the power Abduxuel drew from cutting into the chests of the pure. It was different in other ways though. Abduxuel could only theorize the trigger but knew it was not just his mind playing tricks on him because of how much he was enjoying it all. <br><br>Abduxuel's love of August and&nbsp; the pleasure he got from controlling him was motivation enough to do all he did. If something about August interacted magically with him then it made his obsession even stronger. He loved hearing August's moans of pleasure. He would love to hear his cries of pain just as much. <br><br>Dex held August closely as his muscles tightened and his body jerked. He stared lustfully at August's erection spasmed and shot the boys cum out and on to the floor. That such a thing could be used as evidence was no concern to Abduxuel. He already had plans for dealing with any resulting investigation. <br><br>To that extent it was time for Jack to die. He noticed August shielded his eyes but then chose to watch.&nbsp; August watched Jack while Dex watched August. His reaction of mixed extreme emotions was anticipated. What he hadn't anticipated was the only question August chose to ask him after everything was over. <br><br>“It's an adorable kitten. We will take it home and it can be part of the family.”&nbsp; Dex smiled and kissed August on the cheek. It wasn't until they were in the car that August spoke again. He didn't have to hear Jacks body drop. They were already pulling out of the driveway when it happened. <br><br>He cradled August as he leaned his head against him. “Every time your heart beats, every breath you take is my reward. You have given yourself to me completely, what more could I want?&nbsp; We have a home together, a life together....” Dex smiled and rubbed the sleepy kitten behind the ear with his index finger. “...and even a little kitten. Have you named it yet?” <br><br>The car pulled up to Dex's house. “I'll carry you in, you carry your kitten.” Abduxuel would have to get Wadsworth to take August's things in later. Perhaps The Weeper should make a trip to the supermarket and buy some things so Abduxuel wouldn't have to conjure them all the time. He should get some canned cat food too while he was at it. Yes, definitely get some cat food. It took him only a moment to let Wadsworth know what he wanted. <br><br>Dex carried August to his sauna. “The kitten will be safe in the room here. I don't think it will appreciate the steam.”<br><br>The room was large with tile floors. It was a chilly day so the sun light made it a bit cold at the moment but once the steam came on it would heat up quickly. Ferns grew in trellised pots and there was a stall shower in addition to a huge copper tub. Abduxuel was not increadably fond of Jacuzzis since they reminded&nbsp; him of public baths. He turned on the water for the bath and poured salts, oils and even bubble bath in liberally. Then he began to undress. <br><br>All his clothing and jewelry came off except for the two gloves. He had a pair of thick cotton gloves, similar to the color of his skin, that he wore in to bathe with. He didn't want to change them in front of August though so switched them with his magic. He was fully ready before the tub was ready for them. <br><br>That was fine since it gave him more time for August. He embraced his lover pressing his body against him. “I hope you will enjoy your home here with me. I will wash you clean sweet August, but even with those dirty hand prints on your body you are still the man I love. Don't even feel ashamed to show yourself to me.”<br><br>Dex reached between Augusts thighs again, playfully teasing his sack and tickling his balls. <br><br>“There is something I would like to know...” Dex looked August in the eyes and a sly little smirk grew on his face. Then Dex clamped his fingers tightly down around August's testicles. The pain was much sharper and distinct then when Dex had playfully bit him the other night.<br><br>Dex leaned forward and whispered in August's ear. “How much pleasure do you find in pain when it comes from a hand you trust and a person that loves you?”<br><br>Abduxuel would like even to brand August. He was sadistic and selfish but he did love his new pet. So far the boy constantly exceeded any expectation Abduxuel had. Even when he could predict what August would do the boy always managed to do it in a way that made Abduxuel feel like it was a special surprise. That August wasn't bombarding him with questions about his magic really was a surprise though. August had made it clear how much he cared for Abduxuel and that he would do anything for him. How could Abduxuel not love someone like that? <br></em></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>01-08-2009, 12:59:10</strong>
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				August sat in the car as it sped towards Dex's house, the sleepy kitten perched in his arms, leaving two muddy pawprints on his arm to mix with the rest of the marks. It fell asleep in the crook of his arm, purring, while they sped towards his fresh future. He still couldn't believe that this was actually happening. That he was leaving home, safe from Jack, and going to live with someone who loved him and wanted him. "So I'm just...I'm just gonna disappear?" August asked quietly, "I'm not going to go back to highschool anymore...? Or see my mother again?" He had to admit that the prospect was increasingly terrifying. He was giving up everything to live with someone who - admittedly someone he loved - but someone who he had only known for a few days. <br><br>"I've been calling the Kitten Rembrandt..." he smiled a little bit and tickled it behind the ears, eliciting a plaintive mewl from the little bundle of white fur. It pressed its head into August's palm, rubbing one soft ear t there before laying back down in the crook of his arm and setting to purring. <br><br>It's purrs only began to come louder when Dex gave it that quick petting.<br><br>Was this all he had left of his old home?<br><br>As glamorous as this new life was, it was terrifying, especially knowing he would never see home again. <br><br>He pressed himself against Dex and shut his eyes so that he could calm himself. He was so young, and he knew it. He was only in his junior year of highschool, and the idea of giving up his dreams of an education - his possibility to go to an Ivy League college - was overwhelming. He loved Dex, but he felt like he was giving up his human world for the other man. He would do it, of course, but he was scared. <br><br>He held Rembrandt close while Dex carried him inside, then set the kitten on the floor of the room, watching as it immediately began to gambole about. It began batting at some fringe dangling from an expensive pillow and he beamed, seeing the little kitten enjoying its new home.<br><br>Their home. <br><br>He looked at Dex and walked into the bathroom with him, smiling as Dex's hands came about his body and held him close. He looked around the luxurious bathroom and kissed the other man's cheek gently, blushing with Dex's arms wrapped around him and Dex's hands slipped between his legs.<br><br>He jumped, though, melting against Dex's chest when that pain shot through his testicles.<br><br>His lips parted and a soft moan came out, a shiver running down his spine, "I...I like the sex, with pain...but only if it's you doing it, just..." he looked at Dex, turning and cupping Dex's cheeks between his hands and kissing him gently, "Be patient with me. Guide me through it. I've had...I've had enough pain that I haven't enjoyed, so you may need to be patient with me when it comes to that..." <br><br>He kissed Dex again, deeply, pressing his dirty body against Dex's to hide it from his own view. <br><br>"Take care of me. Take care of me, and love me, and I'll be yours forever..." he murmured against Dex's lips, smiling shyly, "I want to be with you forever, and learn about you...about your magic, about all the things in this world I don't understand...everything about me is yours. My body, everything..." <br><br>He looked up at Dex with his beautiful, pale eyes glowing, grinning up at him. <br><br>He loved Dex.<br><br>He loved him with that pure, unadulterated love that only one's first and true love can have, with the devotion of someone who will only ever love one person. He was utterly faithful, and Dex would be able to rely on August being faithful to him forever.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>01-08-2009, 21:03:14</strong>
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				Dex was not sure how to answer August's question. He did not intend for August to drop out of high school, but there was little need for him to continue. His mother though was another story, he didn't want her anywhere near August. It would be best for her if she simply forgot about her son. She clearly didn't love him like a mother should so Abduxuel would not hesitate to make it painfully clear to her to keep her distance. <br><br>Dex needed a moment to think about how to respond. The kitten gave him an excuse to save the issue for later. “I like that name.” He said. <br><br>&nbsp;It was a cute but elegant name quite fitting for the little creature. Abduxuel was not used to keeping animals but he had no dislike for them either. A cat would be cuter and less invasive then a dog and it obviously made August happy. The soft love able little thing was a rather interesting parallel to August himself.<br><br>Dex could easily tell what August was thinking about. He carried August in the house and tried to give him even more reassurance that he would be cared for. <br><br>“That place you came from was never your home, it was a prison. I think once you get over your anxiety you will be happy to call my house your home. I will do everything I can to make you happy as I know you will do for me” <br><br>Dex didn't believe August had pieced together that his “disorder” was related to his magic. He knew though that it was very clear to August what he wore long gloves into the bath for. It was a revolting thought to know August could probably envision the foul flesh hidden under the white cotton gloves. Abduxuel hadn't even gotten a chance to see how much the putrescence had advanced through his right arm after the days exertions. For all he knew his left leg might start withering away with just a a bit more strain. <br><br>He shook himself out of it. He needed to remain confident and collected to keep August in good spirits. The tub was still filling with water when Dex tested August's ability to submit himself to pain. His words were a bit uncertain but Dex saw the way August's body reacted to his grip on the boy's delicate parts. <br><br>August pressed his body Against Dex's.&nbsp; Dex calmly stroked Augusts hair explaining to him. “I know how you have been hurt my treasure. I'll talk you through everything. Once you surrender yourself to my lash you will know how different it is from what you have been tortured with. You may even beg me for more...”&nbsp; Dex was romanticizing it a bit. He couldn't be sure August was going to be that into it but he could always try to keep it light. He hoped he wouldn't have to though.<br><br>"Maybe later you might want to explore the possibilities a little hmmm?"<br><br>Dex noticed the water was at the right volume so he shut it off. When he went to pick up his lover again and enter the bath with him he heard the most beautiful plea followed by the sweetest of promises. August wanted to be cared for and loved. Abduxuel had every desire to give him that. <br><br>August told Dex he wanted to be with him forever and learn about him. Even if it seemed impossible Abduxuel knew it was the truth. <em> How could the world have treated such a beautiful boy so cruelly.</em><br><br>Their loss though was his gain. August promised him everything about him. His sincerity in saying it though made tears well up in Abduxuel's eyes. For a moment Dex stood silently holding his lover. Augusts beautiful body, his sweet kiss, his gentle heart, and his shining spirit. He was willing Abduxuel to take it all. It was no game, the boy clearly meant it. <br><br>Abduxuel closed his eyes tightly letting the forming teardrops pour out. Then he picked up August and said. “Well lets get this body of mine into a much deserved soak...”<br><br>Together the men entered the tub that was the size of a small pool. The bath salts and rich oils made for such a relaxing experience. The water even seemed effervescent and the copper tub made the most delightful resonance when it was tapped by either of the mens movement. <br><br>Dex sat open legged&nbsp; at one end of the tub. He pulled august back spooning him against his body. The white cotton gloves he had on made for a perfect scrubbing material. Dex began to massage August's shoulders and slowly worked his way down the boys arms. The glove gently cleaning August's skin as he worked.<br><br>“It is very difficult for me to tell others the truth about myself. Your love and devotion to me make it possible for me to trust you enough to tell you” Again Dex was careful to make what could be taken as a confession sound like a reward. <br><br>“Well....my full name is Abduxuel.&nbsp; It's the name I took when I first began my magical training under....” Calling her a woman wouldn't really capture what she was at all. She was more like an ancient embodiment of death in the form of a beautiful woman. “..... under an entity known as Selene the Black. Sometimes I am called Abduxuel the Amethyst. Powerful practitioners of magic usually develop a signature that is unique to them. Often it's an emotion that shows as a color.” <br><br>Abduxuel realized he was just getting into technical things August really didn't need to know. Really he just should tell the boy about himself. He was sure thats what August really wanted to know. Dex was massaging down August's back and about ready to move to his chest.<br><br>“You have studied history in school correct? Have you heard of the wonders of the roman empire? It's decline and the rise of Christianity? The dark ages? The Renaissance?” <br><br>Abduxuel paused looking for the right words.&nbsp; “For you and all your peers they are a legend.....for me they are a memory.”<br><br>As Abduxuel moved his hands to clean off Jacks disgusting hand marks from August's abdomen and genitals he hoped August's testicles were still slightly sore from earlier, adding a dull pain to the tickling sensation of Abduxuel's fingers.&nbsp; Then before either of them got too interested in that area Dex was caressing August's long beautiful legs. <br><br>“Time has made me cynical but the way my heart races when I think of you makes me feel young again. Don't be intimidated by my age or power. Just know you have it all here to cherish and protect you.”<br><br>Dex nibbled at August's neck and ear. His bites were hard but playful. “I hope it goes without saying that I have never used my magic to influence your mind.”<br><br>Abduxuel suddenly remembered the conversation August had started earlier about if he was just going to disappear. “You may continue high school and even pursue college if you wish. There are other things you could spend your time on as well. Since you belong to me perhaps you should make your choice&nbsp; thinking of fulfilling my desires?”<br><br>Abduxuel wasn't trying to guide August into one decision or another. On one hand he wouldn't mind having August follow him around like a devoted pet. On the other there was plenty of fun things Abduxuel could think to do with August and his high school. Maybe August would prefer to explore the darker world mortals don't really notice. Mostly he wondered how August would justify his decision as being made in Abduxuel's best interest. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>02-08-2009, 08:36:27</strong>
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				August looked at the tub as the water filled it, curling up within Dex's arms. He knew that Dex would accept him unconditionally - despite the filth and grime that had accumulated over the years of older men touching him to achieve the height of their own pleasure at the expense of his own. He thought of how he had been scared of sex before Dex, and now he wasn't. He had been scared of pain, but for Dex, he would accept any experiment that the older man wanted to give him. To teach him. He felt like a student with a professor who taught life instead of lessons. <br><br>He had given up everything for Dex.<br><br>To think of anything but being with Dex now was far too painful. He had to put the molestation and the murder and his life at home out of his mind and focus on this, on his new life. He shook his hair back out of his face, running his fingers back through the dark curls, still matted with blood and grease. If he focused on nothing but Dex, maybe over time, he would be able to eventually come to terms with what had happened to him.<br><br>For the moment, now, though...he couldn't bear to feel the guilt of what he had done. In his mind, from a very young age, the molestations had been something that he had inevitably brought upon himself. He had to have caused it. In his mind, he was a boy who was sinful in some sort of way and had tempted his mother's boyfriends into wanting him. Not that he understood it. Even now, his knowledge of sex was stunted and withered and rotted from the inside out. Even with Dex, it was more of a plea for safety than lust itself, and it was unlikely that he would ever be able to have sex just for the sake of enjoying lust.<br><br>He didn't think of the rotting flesh under the white gloves - he himself was so dirty that he could feel nothing but the oil stains making the skin around his hips and thighs and genitals greasy and slick to the touch, a constant reminder of the man who was floating dead.<br><br>No, the bubble had probably popped now, shattering on the ground.<br><br>He felt numb, though. As much as he wanted to think that he had accepted the fact that he had had an almost active role in killing his step-father, as much as he wanted to accept it, he couldn't. He was a boy with, perhaps, a painful past but certainly not a sordid one that involved killing. He was no killer and had no stomach for such dark things. He would follow Dex to hell and back but his soul would suffer and would be stained for doing so. <br><br>Talking about adding to pain and sex was enough of a distraction to stop him thinking about that. <br><br>He nodded, shyly, and pressed his bare body back against the other man. <br><br>"Yeah," he said softly, "I'll explore it. I mean," he laughed, then, and the sound was soft and shy and still just a little bit amazed that he was even here with Dex at all, "You should know that, really, I'll try anything with you...as long as you're...well, you're still here for me and protecting me like you've been..." <br><br>He smiled and then stepped into the tub, settling back against Dex's body, letting him start washing the grease off with the gloves, starting with the marks on his slim arms, moving down along his body. He lay back quietly to listen to Dex's history, how he had been around for all of the great periods that August had so loved to bury himself in when it came to studying. <br><br>To August, each historical world had been a way for him to escape, to imagine a world that was exotic and so very far away. Something that he would never see. It was the same with books about other worlds. He loved all fiction books if only because they provided a bridge to another place. Another consciousness in which he could bury himself, ignoring what his life was really like, as he couldn't enjoy his life at home. His hatred of the real world was only compounded by his never having any friends at school. Even now, if he left school, the only people who would notice would be his teachers wondering why a good student had left, and the bullies wondering where their target had gone. There would be no real mourning in the way that a normal teenager might get.<br><br>He turned his mind to the worlds that his lover had experienced and could tell him about, smiling faintly as he realized just how long the other man had been around, shaking his hair back with a grin.<br><br>He was shocked to think that his lover had been alive for so long.<br><br>"I never thought that you would have used magic to influence me. I trust you more than that," he whispered, smiling faintly, turning his head a bit to allow the other man access to his neck and ears. He jumped as the man bit at his neck, leaving faint teeth marks and bruises along his pale neck, letting out a faint hiss of pain and pleasure as the other man's hands ran between his legs and thighs to clean him off the grime that Jack had left smeared over his body. <br><br>"I don't..." he murmured quietly, "I don't want to go back to my old world. I...I can't be entirely yours if I have to go back to that horrible place. I want to stay with you...learn what you like. I don't need school anymore...I can learn to be with you." <br><br>He nodded, firmly, once. <br><br>"I want to forget my old life. I want to be yours, forever...teach me about...teach me about magic. If you've lived for so long, maybe you can teach me some of what you've learned, and...and I can see things that I've never seen, and I'll never have to be with anyone but you. You know I'll never betray you, right, Dex?" August turned around, then, concerned, biting his bottom lip, "You know that, right? I'll never betray you...I...I know I'm dirty, and I'm...I'm not as good as you could do, but...I'll always be faithful to you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>03-08-2009, 04:22:16</strong>
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				Abduxuel knew about innocence. It could be lost but never regained. He felt August just melt in his arms so grateful just to be loved. Was that doting admiration just part of his lack of self worth and guilt?&nbsp; If it was then Abduxuel knew it wouldn't last. Perhaps if he could anticipate when his lover would become jaded to him he could soften the blow and make it hurt less. <br><br>That was years away at least but years passed so quickly. Abduxuel had so many lovers, so many failures. Wadsworth was his only company for the past 30 years. He knew it wasn't going to dull his pain to see it coming. All it would do is make the joy he should be feeling right now painful. He needed to push those thoughts away and just let himself marvel at the precious thing in his arms. <br><br>“I couldn't let him live after what he had done. Anyone who hurts you like that hurts me too.” Dex could tell August was still thinking about what had happened to Jack. August had just watched a man die by Abduxuel's hands. Of course he was going to feel uneasy. <br><br>Once in the bath Dex continued to try to put it in perspective for August. “I wish I could tell you that you won't have to see me kill someone again.” Abduxuel took joy in killing Jack and didn't feel remorse even when killing an innocent. That wasn't how he wanted to be seen by August though and it certainly was not what he wanted August to feel. <br><br>“Taking a life isn't easy and trying not to feel a bit of remorse over it just makes you numb inside. We have so much to be happy for though that we don't need to feel sad. And....please August don't spite me for what I must do......” <br><br>Dex tried to end that somberness by gently scrubbing the marks off the beautiful boy and talking about how August might find pleasure in pain. <br><br>August in return flirted with his body and replied. <br><br><em> "Yeah," he said softly, "I'll explore it. I mean," he laughed. "You should know that, really, I'll try anything with you...as long as you're...well, you're still here for me and protecting me like you've been..." </em><br><br>“So that means you are willing to try anything with me forever then?” Dex joked and laughed. He would never leave August feeling unloved and unprotected. Even Abduxuel's rotten heart couldn't ever abandon the boy. <br><br>He watched August's amazement as he explained how long he had been alive and some of the events in his past. It was nice that August was not suspicious about being mentally controlled. Abduxuel had done enough manipulating without needing August to be on guard about something he had no intention of ever doing. <br><br>“Oh August...” Dex moaned out as the young man tilted his head to the side giving Dex complete trust and access to his soft pale flesh. He jumped a bit at the bites but he didn't show any sign of pulling away. His soft moans had Dex heavily anticipating the activities of the evening.<br><br>“Magic is useful for making a beautiful and unexpected guest feel comfortable though....” Dex giggled under his breath flirtatiously.&nbsp; “Things like....making his favorite dessert to feed him by hand “ Dex continues to bite and lick at Augusts next between words. <br><br>“Or curing frostbite while I distract him with a kiss....maybe even creating a warm robe for him to change into so he could relax while I got a great chance to see him with his clothes off!” Dex put his arms around August embracing him for a moment. He hoped it would please August to know the effort he has put into pleasing him from the very beginning. Of course he had no intention of mentioning it was him who gave August the frostbite in the first place.&nbsp; <br><br>August told Dex how he really did just wish to disappear from his old life. A decision that suited Abduxuel perfectly. August said how he wanted to learn what Dex liked and learn to please him. <br><br>Dex turned the dial letting the watter drain from the tub. Still holding August against him as the water slowly lowered and drained out. The steam was on so the air wasn't cold at all. If Dex knew how sex for August wasn't for his own pleasure as much as it was to share himself with Dex he could not have been able to resist getting a raging erection.<br><br>Augusts next words and his pledge did the job anyway. The young man looked straight into Dex's eyes and essentially said he didn't feel worthy of Dex but that he would never want for more then just him. Dex's body was full of desire but his mind was awestruck. He would feel August's sincerity so much it was almost palpable. <br><br>Dex broke out into tears and buried his face under the curve of Augusts neck and shoulders. Dex's hot tears rolled from his face on to August's back. Dex's sobs made his hard on press into August's back but he really wasn't focused on his dick at the moment.<br><br>“Time changes people, power corrupts.” Dex felt a bit embarrassed letting himself get flooded with tears when he so badly loved the feeling of control. “I have loved so many times. They always leave me! It always ends the same....the longer I share my life with them the more they hate me.”<br><br>&nbsp;He did partly blame himself. The games he played with his lovers emotions. The dark things he did to feed himself. Eventually they would see the foulness he kept covered no matter what he did. Even when he looked flawless they would know what he really was. Who could love that? Even he hated it. <br><br>Dex straightened his back up and sniffled trying to regain his composure. The water was totally drained. Dex stood up and got a town for Augusts hair. He held Augusts hand as they stepped out of the tub. He wrapped the Augusts hair in the town and began to briskly dry it off. Watching the hundreds of ringlets that formed as he did so.<br><br>He looked August in the eye flirting, he pulled at his own hair drying it magically in his fingers. In the same split second his black gloves were back on. “Sorry about breaking down like that.” Dex said taking another towel as he moved toward August leaning down to kiss him. <br><br>“I know how much you meant what you said.” Dex wrapped the towel around them both. He laughed at&nbsp; at the irony of the situation. “I suppose we both have a past we have to work on coping with.” <br><br>“You have been through so much today. Is there anything I can do to make tonight special enough to help make up for it?” <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>03-08-2009, 22:50:24</strong>
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				August leant back against Dex and looked down at the water, spreading his fingers out atop the very surface of it so that it pooled up, finally swallowing his fingers as they sank down into the carefully scented water like two five-pointed stars. "I know. If it's possible, though...I'd like to not see you kill someone again. I don't like watching people die. I can't..." he swallowed hard and then shrugged, pressing a bit closer to Dex with an expression on his face that made it quite clear he couldn't stomach killing. He was a boy, for all of the terrible things that had happened to him, who had grown up in the suburbs and for whom murder was something that only happened in dark and evil neighborhoods in big cities. <br><br>"Even if I have to, though, I'll never spite you for it. I don't..." he sighed softly, "I'm still young, and I don't know a lot about the world, and you're so much older that you've learned more than me." August shrugged slightly and happily tucked his body against the other man.<br><br>"I may not understand everything you do but I know that you have your reasons." <br><br>He understood that the other man was much older and understood much more about the world than he ever had and probably ever would. He would trust Dex implicitly. The man had showed up, swept him off of his feet, had offered him a new world to come move into and a chance to leave his old one behind.<br><br>He was going to be able to disappear from the world he had been raised in. <br><br>"Yes," he laughed, "I'll try anything with you, forever. I want you to show me all around the world. I want to know about all the things that I've never known about. Like...like, are ghosts real? What about vampires?" August's voice was excited but soft and pleased. <br><br>He enjoyed this new and utterly magical world.<br><br>There was an opportunity, now, for him to find something new each time he opened his eyes. There was an infinite range of possibilities that had suddenly and immediately been laid out before him. A whole new universe, really, had been shown and immediately proven to be real in his eyes. <br><br>August blushed when he felt the hard erection press against the smooth skin at the small of his back, able to feel it quite intimately, but it was Dex's tears that really concerned him. <br><br>He pressed slow, quiet kisses to his lover's body, holding on tightly to him. <br><br>"Dex, Dex..." he crooned sweetly, "I'll never leaveh you. You're the only thing that I have in this world.&nbsp; You're all that I'll ever have. There is no reason that I'll ever leave you. I'm loyal," he whispered softly, "I'm loyal, if nothing else. I know, better than anything, that you're all I have in this world. Besides Rembrandt, of course," he added, hoping to make his lover smile. <br><br>When Dex stopped crying, August's smile widened, his teeth bright and so very white. <br><br>He got out of the tub, let his lover begin drying his hair off, and curled up into the towel that his lover wrapped around them both. His hair fell in those hundreds of ringlets, tight and soft about his face, still just a little bit damp. He looked like an old Victorian doll. His hair was so very dark against his pale skin. <br><br>"Tonight?"<br><br>His voice was soft, and he held the towel shut about him, biting his bottom lip. He still felt so very numb after all that had happened. At least he was fully clean at the moment. <br><br>"Maybe you can make me some more of those cupcakes," he murmured, smiling faintly, "Maybe you can use your magic to make everything so perfect, again, oh, God...Dex, I can't even thank you enough for having done that for me," he whispered. "You're everything that I ever needed." <br><br>He shut his eyes and smiled faintly so that he wouldn't cry. <br><br>He managed to smooth his voice and get himself to calm down. <br><br>"For right now...I think that I just want to eat a snack. Cupcakes would be great," he said with a little smile, "And I think I'd like to get Rembrandt some food. I never really got the chance to feed him very often..." he picked up a damp washcloth that he'd be able to use to wipe the mud from the kitten's little paws. <br><br>It didn't occur to him that when the police came after his mother found Jack's body, they'd find the man in a puddle of water, drowned. Then they would find the semen stain that they would use his mother to test and would realize was his, and they would think that some sexual sadist had killed Jack to steal away the pretty boy, and that he had been abducted. What he didn't know, as well, was that within just a few weeks there would be flyers with his face pasted on them in most major cities, sitting on the desks of various police offices, and many people would be looking for him. <br><br>His mother, while she hardly loved her son, didn't like the idea of losing something that she thought of as hers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>05-08-2009, 05:32:12</strong>
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				Dex watched August play in the bathwater. He noticed the boy was still nervous when he talked about the killing. It was a good thing really, Dex would shield August from those things he had to do. Such innocent eyes&nbsp; didn't need to see all Abduxuel did. It was reassuring to hear August promise that it didn't change how he felt for Dex though. <br><br>“Well it's not as if I just murder random people at whim, but those aspects of my business are not things I wish to expose you to. It means a lot to me that you can love me so unconditionally.” Dex cradled August's body as the boy leaned back in his arms. <br><br>Dex stuck his tongue out tickling the inside of August's ear with it. “Ghosts are real but rather illusive. Vampires on the other hand have a very organized underground culture. They also have some very entertaining things for immortals to do with their love slaves. Their whole culture is based on various different levels of power exchange.” <br><br>“There are different types of vampires though. I was referring to one specific line there. There are also fairies, elves, and dragons. Even today there are still dragons in this world.”&nbsp; To Dex all this news was old and had been taken as just another part of his existence. Seeing August get so excited about it all even sparked a renewed enjoyment in it for Abduxuel. <br><br>His joy though was temporarily taken by sadness. Augusts words were beautiful but they brought out all his least favorite memories of immortality. Augusts kisses and promises made it better. The young man meant every word he said and Dex changed his focus elsewhere. <br><br>The two men dried their bodies off and made plans for a snack. “I'll have the cupcakes warm and waiting for us before we even get to my room. As far as Rembrant is concerned...” Dex reached down picking up a soap dish and used his magic to remove the bitter soap film from it. <br><br>Dex added a few tablespoons of warm water to the dish which he then transmuted into chicken broth. It took a lot less power to transform something to something similar then it did to create it from nothing. Dex was worried about how much he had used to get rid of Jack and he knew he would need to ceremonial magic later in the night to lead any legal investigation off track. For now Abduxuel wanted to be frugal with his power. <br><br>He handed the dish to August. “Wadsworth will be back later with litter and cat food for him. This should do the trick for now though. Lets go check on him and hope he hasn't made to much a mess of the room he is in.”&nbsp; Dex laughed playfully he really wasn't concerned. Having to repair the upholstery was a small price to pay for the joy the kitten brought August. <br><br>Abduxuel made sure Wadsworth kept the house warmer then usual so August wouldn't get chilled from walking around without his clothes on. At the moment neither of them bothered dressing before moving through the house. <br><br>Dex was no longer erect but he purposefully brushed his genitals against August a few times as he followed him through the hall. “Oh yes when you enter the house be sure to leave all your clothing at the front door. If you wore anything out to begin with that is....”<br><br>It was fun to watch August blush whenever Dex made his advances on him. He liked to think such things would also make August feel desired. Anduxuel was being playful and flirtatious but his words did highlight that when and where August exposed his body was up to Dex not him. <br><br>Then they were in the room with the kitten. “He is so small to just go roaming through the house unchecked. Do you think we should ward off a specific area for him to stay in?”&nbsp; Dex took a few steps back and dotingly watched August care for the kitten. <br><br>The room they were in was decorated in mostly blue and gold with light tones woods and white carpeting and walls. It really had everything Dex required for sharing cupcakes with his new lover again. While August wasn't looking Abduxuel created a fresh batch of the mini white cupcakes August adored. He smiled as he waited for the scent to reach the boy. <br><br>Things were going wonderfully but at the very least Abduxuel expected to have August bound and flogged by the night's end. Hopefully it would be a very pleasurable experience for both of them. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>05-08-2009, 21:40:54</strong>
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				August smiled when he thought that vampires were real. That all of things he had dreamed about and thought might be real really were. His parents could go fuck themselves for all they had put him through - he had entered a world of magic! <br><br>"What's a love slave? Maybe..." his voice went a bit quiet, but the excitement was clear, a very pleased note threading through his voice as he managed to momentarily forget about all the bad things around him. "Maybe we could go to one of those places. See vampires...I'd love to do that..." <br><br>He leant back against Dex with a grin spreading over his pale face.<br><br>His delight was clear, excitement almost infectious as Dex introduced him to a new world, a world that he wanted, more than anything, to be a part of. <br><br>August smiled brightly when told the cupcakes would be waiting, and then prepared a little dish of chicken brother for the kitten. He took the dish and set it down before the little kitten as it rolled across the carpeting. He picked it up quickly and began wiping off the little paws even though the kitten wiggled to get away from the wet cloth, mewling plaintively and rolling those wide blue eyes up to Dex as though asking to be lifted away from the damp cloth. August was gentle, though, but firm as he removed the mud. He set the cloth aside and then put the little white ball of fluff in front of the dish of chicken broth. <br><br>August looked up at Dex, blushing when told not to wear cloths at all, "But...what about Wadsworth? You know that I don't mind you seeing me naked, but...I don't know..." August blushed slightly, but agreed. He would always bend himself to Dex's will because he wanted his lover happy.<br><br>Dex's happiness was far more important to him than a slight embarrassment. <br><br>The kitten cajoled about for a moment then stood on splayed legs, mewling loudly, looking up at August. He picked it up with his long-fingered hands, letting the kitten's hind legs dangle. "You have food right there, Rem." He gently tickled the top of the kitten's head and set it down in front of the soap dish. It sniffed for a few seconds and then took a little lick, looked away, and sneezed. August's grin made his whole face glow as the kitten finally set about to licking up the chicken broth.<br><br>"He's so cute..." <br><br>Rembrandt lapped up about half the chicken broth and then flicked his tail back and forth, heading over to Dex. He batted at the edge of the towel then sank his claws in, trying to climb. August picked him up and sighed, but was still smiling, setting the kitten back down before the chicken broth. "Maybe we could keep him in whatever bedroom we're sleeping in? Maybe...if you have a garden...when it gets a bit warmer, he could go outside. I wish he could stay a kitten forever. He's so sweet looking." <br><br>August sat up, then, and walked back to Dex to kiss him gently while the kitten licked at the chicken broth, already starting to get sleepy from being full. <br><br>"How big is this house? It seems like everytime we go somewhere, we're in a new room." <br><br>His dark hair fell in tight ringlets around his face, and he looked so very like a doll with that white skin and the pale eyes. He closed his eyes and then sniffed, a slow grin spreading over his face, "Cupcakes," he said. "You make them taste just right. Mmm..." He walked towards Dex, wrapping his arms around the other man. <br><br>"Will you feed them to me again?" August asked with a grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 03:04:43</strong>
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				Abduxuel considered vampires to be inferior to himself. This really was no different from how he thought of everyone though. They were the most notorious and organized immortals but they were not the bastions of might they thought they were. When he lorded his power over them it felt almost like he was dong it to the fear he still had of his original mistress.<br><br>August's interest in seeing vampires was anticipated, though the aspects of vampire social life August wanted to see were probably different then what Abduxuel would want to expose him to. Then again what rush was there? He wanted to take his young man to a nightclub. Might as well make it a vampire hot spot.<br><br>Abduxuel almost answered August's question about a love slave by saying. “You should know since you are supposed to be one.” He put his joke aside and came up with something a bit more eloquent. <br><br>"A love slave is someone who finds satisfaction in devoting their lives to their master's pleasure. I'm sure you can imagine how a beautifully submissive person would find satisfaction in training their bodies to work and bleed for a seductive vampire lover." <br><br>Dex grinned at August's blush. It was written across Dex's face how much he enjoyed the thought of flaunting August's body. Dex then dropped his towel showing his large hard-on. Instead of it's normal upward curve Dex had it sticking it's full length directly straight out from his crotch. August would know the reason for it shortly.<br><br>Rembrandt made the cutest tiniest sneeze Dex had ever seen. He soon found himself crooning over the sight opening his mouth to let out a prolonged “Awwwww!” <br><br>Despite the charm Rembrandt had, Dex didn't want to have to keep a litter box in his bedroom. As far as Rembrandt staying a kitten it was not so easy to simply stop something from aging. Just because it wasn't human didn't make it any easier to bestow immortality upon. Dex doubted August actually meant to imply he should do so though and if her did then it was just because of the young man's ignorance about how such things usually work. <br><br>“I think he will be a really adorable cat too. The garden might be a wonderful place for him in the warmer weather.” Dex walked behind August and let his erection brush against the back of August's neck. <br><br>Dex bend over pressing his face into August's hair just above his ear. One of his hands reached out to bounce some of August's curls. Very serious but softly Dex whispered to his lover. “Letting my life-force pour out of me and into another puts a constant strain on my spirit. As much as I love Rembrandt immortality is a gift I can only give one “pet”, and my heart already knows who it wants to live eternally with.” <br><br>Abduxuel usually prolonged his lovers lives through alternate means. A direct connection like he proposed for August was indeed very taxing, However it would save August from ever needing to use black magic or necromantic rituals to keep himself alive and young. His heart and soul could remain untainted. It also meant that ever broke his promise and did leave Abduxuel he would not be able to survive. <br><br>“4,735 square feet and 26 rooms.” Abduxuel had to actually think for a moment to remember. The house was a bit old and had more bedrooms then anyone actually needed. Modern mansions usually focused on making every room amazingly large and eschewing the extra guest rooms. If not for the antique decor of the room Dex and August were currently in it could have just passed for a large bedroom in a more average home.<br><br>&nbsp;Some of the more important rooms in the house were truly opulent with their cathedral ceilings and marble collums. The adjoined chapel, the entry hall, the dining hall, the stairs and either of the bedrooms Abduxuel called his own were indeed wonders to marvel at. <br><br>Standing straight up Dex took the copper tray in one of his hands holding at about shoulder level. “I made them just for you.... After seeing how much you loved them last time I don't think I could ever not personally feed them to you.” <br><br>August was still near the floor after playing with the kitten which was a perfect position. Dex took one of the soft white confections and placed it on the head of his hard member. Being so well equipped&nbsp; would have let Dex balance quite a few of them on his straight erection. <br><br>He didn't want this to appear as just an excuse to make August blow him. He was far more content with the intimacy of having August enjoy his cupcakes. One at a time Dex would place them on the tip of his cock, only putting the next one&nbsp; in place after he saw August finish enjoying the one in his mouth.<br><br>Abduxuel got tired of sex for it's own sake centuries ago. Erotically toying with different sensations, feeling his power over the object of his desire. These things were required if the actual act of sex itself was truly to be enjoyed. Augusts life with Dex would play out like a constant seduction. Balanced between Dex's shows of affection and constant demands. <br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>07-08-2009, 17:44:15</strong>
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				He blushed when told that he was, even jokingly, supposed to be a love slave. He supposed that it was true, in a way, given how willing he was to do anything for Dex. If Dex were a vampire, he would have opened a vein for him in a heartbeat, even let Dex drain him. He trusted Dex to take care of him and if Dex were to hurt him he would trust him to hold him and soothe him afterwards. Their relationship could quickly devolve into an abusive one but August would never, ever leave Dex. He owed him too much. <br><br>August blushed when he saw the hard-on - he was still shy when it came to matters dealing with sex - and politely averted his eyes to play with the kitten. The kitten gamboled about for a little longer and settled in his arms. August shivered slightly when Dex's erection brushed the back of his neck.<br><br>The simple brush was a very small motion but it made August's stomach clench and start burning. <br><br>He smiled faintly when told that Rembrandt would be a cute cat as well. <br><br>He flushed a bit but the grin that spread over his face lit it up, making his cheeks glow pink, when told he would live with Dex forever. Even if he was called a pet. He leant back against Dex's legs and blushed even more, enough to bring out a touch of silvery freckles over his cheekbones. <br><br>"I'll live forever if I stay with you?"<br><br>He smiled faintly, shaking his hair back from his face, pressing up against Dex's legs and looking up at him with that soft and unblemished adoration. <br><br>"That's...Dex, this is a huge house." He wondered why Dex would need a house that was this large. Why would he need this much space? August would have thought that it would be lonely to live in such a large house without anyone around. Now Dex had August, though, and he would never have to be alone again if he didn't want to be." <br><br>August looked up and set Rembrandt to the side, on top of an extremely soft pillow. The little kitten was blinking sleepily and it lay down on a pillow when it was set there. It lay its head on the pillow and watched them for a moment, then closed its little blue eyes, and fell asleep. <br><br>August looked up at the older man and smiled faintly.<br><br>He couldn't believe that in a few days he had gone from being a typical high school student to being a sorcerer's lover with all of his fears gone. He had nothing to worry about anymore. He was free from the life that he didn't want to live anymore. <br><br>August turned up and looked at the cupcakes Dex held.<br><br>He watched, slowly, as the older man placed each cupcake on the tip of his cock. <br><br>He leant forwards, tentatively, then let his tongue drift from between his lips to lick the very tip of Dex's cock, carressing it, making a little circle with the very tip of his tongue before lifting the cupcake off. <br><br>He swallowed it down and grinned.<br><br>The second cupcake was taking off in much the same way, but he cleaned the traces of icing off by letting his lips wrap around the tip of his cock, giving him a tiny kiss, swallowing just the tip. He pulled back and took the third cupcake.<br><br>His pale eyes lifted to watch Dex's face as he took each of the cupcakes. <br><br>"Mmm...you're almost as sweet as the cupcakes..." <br><br>August's voice was even shyer as he said it, letting one hand come up to brush the older man's hip tentatively, pleased. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>08-08-2009, 02:49:12</strong>
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				As always August's shyness only made Abduxuel want to press the issue further. He could feel that behind that blush was a burning desire to pour himself into pleasing the older sorcerer. The idea of abuse is something Abduxuel threw out long ago. How bad could it be if his lover wanted it? Sometimes it just took a little work to get them to admit it. <br><br>“Yes August. I will sustain you through my own life energy and with it you will be able to live forever beside me.” <br><br><em> I wonder if he even understands the scope of my offer. </em> Abduxuel mused on the irony of the situation there was a romantic analogy too tempting to not mention out loud. He played with the words in his mind. Abduxuel was a man who loved the art of seduction and August was always very receptive to his beautiful words. <br><br>If Abduxuel's desires were so simple as having a handsome young man submit everything about himself to him then he could have easily just have given Wadsworth dreamy looks and told him his name was something sexually degrading. There was little limit to what he could force someone into accepting through one sort of magic or another.&nbsp; <br><br>Just as August laid Rembrandt on a pillow Dex raised August up into one of the round back blue velvet chairs. Then he kneeled before the young man he desired.<br><br>“You have given yourself to me fully. I feel like we are engaged in some way only instead of exchanging rings with our vows we are exchanging our lives. I would be most honored if you would live with me and for me forever...” <br><br>Abduxuel did love flattering August, making he smile, making him blush, seeing joy on his face that he had probably only felt in rare brevity in the past. However he had been doing enough of that for the time being. He wanted to move to his decoy bedroom again and get rough. <br><br>Dex savored feeding August the cupcakes from his intimate regions. August despite lack of any real experience had very good instincts on how to make the confections all the sweeter. There were to many of the cupcakes for August to eat and not be completely stuffed. Dex was the one who decided 8 was a wonderful number to stop at. August was already using his hands elsewhere on Dex's body. <br><br>The feelings of August's fingers and tongue were like the most sexual full body tickling Dex could imagine.&nbsp; “August when you touch me so lovingly it just feels like every part of your body is just begging to be fucked.” <br><br>“Lets go to my room again. I'm in the room to show you some things.”<br><br>While walking there Dex knew he wanted to brand August sometime soon but really was not sure what design was fitting. “Are you much of an artist August?&nbsp; Even if you are not I want you to design a personal symbol for yourself. A seal of some sort. If it's simple enough you could even just describe it to me”<br><br>Dex's bedroom was as beautiful as the first time August had seen it. There was no dinner waiting for them. Dex had magically prepared the room for them though. He had moved one of his bureaus to make room for his pillory and cross. His large closet was open and various lashes, whips and ropes had been brought to the front. <br>Many tools had been stored under his bead as well. Quite a few paddles, knives, cuffs, phallic toys and restraining devices were organized along the floor. Many other things that ranged from insidious to&nbsp; harmless were visible but not easily identified. Dex moved behind August and gentle massaged his shoulders with his velvet covered hands. <br><br>“Does anything in particular look appealing to you? I'll try to be gentle for your first time but I can get very excited. Don't get scared though. I am right here with you.”<br><br>Abduxuel didn't have to go through any special instructions or rules. His supernatural power meant he could handle any mistakes that may arise. Safe words and other trappings were useless and very unamusing. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>09-08-2009, 06:29:11</strong>
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				August looked up at the other man. The adoration was soft and sweet in his eyes. He was more than willing to give himself over entirely so long as he was able to continue living like this...to continue living knowing that he was safe and that if something happened, he would be avenged. If anything bad ever happened that Dex would be more than willing to help him get his revenge. Part of him was scared of how brutal he had seen Dex could be, but the other part of him was excited by knowing that the only part of that brutality he himself would ever see would be healed. He would never be forced to suffer, against his will, by Dex. He did have a feeling that he would experience quite a few things sexually that he had never experienced, though.<br><br>He had never felt love like this.<br><br>Not for his mother, not for his family, not for anyone. He had never felt love that was so powerful or so pleasing. <br><br>He was utterly devoted to Dex. <br><br>He would let Abduxuel be his maker, his lover, his father, his mother, his brother. His friend. Everything in his life that he had ever wanted, he had found in a lover, that he would enjoy. <br><br>He flushed when told that his fingers felt like every part of him was just begging to be fucked.<br><br>He supposed that it was.<br><br>He wanted to be fucked.<br><br>He wanted to learn and to give himself over to Dex to please the older man. He didn't have to be asked twice to come to teh bedroom to be shown some things.<br><br>"A-Alright...I'll design something, but...I'm not that good." He had no idea that he was going to be branded or that he was going to have to come and provide the design that would mark his skin. He would make a design, and already started designing them in his head, eager to show it to Dex. <br><br>He froze when they entered the door.<br><br>He looked at the toys spread across the floor and swallowed hard. <br><br>He looked at everything there and realized Dex wanted him to choose some things.<br><br>He pointed shyly at some restraints that would hold, at the very least, his arms. He looked at the things and then pointed at a knife, swallowing as he felt the velvet hands caressing his shoulders, then pointing at a paddle. He shied away from the phallic toys for the moment. <br><br>All he wanted inside him was Dex. <br><br>Later, though, he might be able to be convinced to accept those toys.<br><br>Then again, he would take anything that the other man gave him, and he would never hold it against Dex. "Alright," he murmured, tilting his eyes down to a flogger between the restraints, "You can...you can use anything that you'd like...but...but I guess these," he mumbled. He picked up the flogger, a thin silver knife, and some restraints to hold his wrists still. <br><br>His cheeks were so very, very pink.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>10-08-2009, 00:23:29</strong>
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				Forcing August to have to act against his will was almost a laughable thought for the moment. Dex knew his lover would do most anything he asked without question. The few things that August might be a bit reluctant to do would only take a few words from Dex to move him to action. <br><br>Dex was very curious about what toys August would want to have used on him. The choices surprised him a bit. He completely showed no interest in the vibrators and other phallic toys which he thought would appeal to someone nervous about his first time, much in the way someone that plays strip poker always takes off his shoes first. <br><br>Once Dex considered Augusts possible reason for avoiding them it was quite flattering. August had the right idea, the original was still the best. <br><br>Dex put his hand over his mouth and smiled chuckling between his closed teeth. “I may indeed add some more things to out fun tonight..”<br><br>“What a pretty rope you have....” Dex took the rope and&nbsp; let some of it dangle out of his hand. He&nbsp; let the hanging end drag across Augusts torso, tickling him and letting him feel the texture. “I always used binding a bit differently then others. I like keeping my lover's bodies open to me so I much prefer to tie your arms over your head then behind your back...” <br><br>Dex took the knife by the handle and threw it in the air about a foot high and catching it again. At one point he tried to learn to do knife tricks but years of magic had spoiled him and he simply lost patience with it after learning a few basics. <br><br>“This one though is quite an interesting choice I must say. The blade on this one is very sharp too. I will have to be careful not to cut my gloves....” August really was the most precious thing in Dex's word and he could care less about what happened to his gloves as long as they didn't expose his decay. <br><br>It was still an invigorating thought that he was about to take a knife to his lovers body and only seemed concerned about messing up his own gloves. It carried deep implications of how August was there to serve Dex entirely. Dex knew they both understood that and were happy with the idea, but he still liked to talk about it. <br><br>Dex dropped the knife and flashed a smile as he quickly grabbed the flogger and slapped August on the flank of his ass with it. Then he struck him on his flat stomach just above the his crotch. He didn't remove it though and instead slowly moved forward and pressed the end of the flogger against the spot he had struck. Guiding August to walk backward. <br><br>Dex quickly glanced at the ground behind August to make sure there was nothing he could step on that would hurt him since he wasn't supposed to look behind him. Someday Dex might make August walk backward over something painful to his his feet but it would be something Dex set up and planned. <br><br>“I'm always watching over you August. I would never be so careless to just let you get accidentally hurt by the things around you.“&nbsp; August felt his back hit against one of the tall wooden posts that held the corners of the canopy and curtains of Dex's bed. <br><br>“Hands behind your head My Sweet.” He originally planned to tie his hands over his head but didn't want his arms to fall asleep. He could always change up when he turned August to the other side as well. <br>“Don't get silent on me now....I like your companionship to much to let you just hang there silently.” <br><br>Dex reached back for his knife. “The light cuts made by something this sharp are clean and heal quickly. Tomorrow night I will fly with you to a club where you might see some vampires.” Dex moves the knife through the air. “The cuts will have sealed shut by then but still be very visible. You will be able to show off much of what we did tonight...”<br><br>He held August's penis in one hand and the knife in the other looking the boy in the eyes with a stern expression to let some tension build. He rubbed his member in his hand a little working some extra blood and desire into him<br><br>&nbsp;“So many delicate blood vessels and nerves here. It's a very sensitive thing and unless you actually <em> want </em> to do some serious damage you shouldn't take a knife to it”&nbsp; Dex grinned acting teasingly malicious. “Oh but I know what I want to do.”<br><br>The knife grew ice gold in Dex's hand without giving any real sign it had changed temperature. Dex liked to see how different men reacted with the nearly inborn fear they seemed to have involving sharp objects and their genitals. <br><br>Dex moved in to kiss August, parting his lips with his tongue and continued kissing him as he put the topmost tip of the knife into August's urethra. It was the cold more then anything he was getting August to feel. He didn't push the knife down to make any more then two superficial cuts a millimeter or so in size at the opening of his penis. <br><br>The kiss allowed him to feel August's reaction closely. It also meant to highlight the intimacy of it. <br><br>“A very nice weapon indeed!” It was a rather corny double entente that Dex usually stayed away from but in the situation it held more then just two meanings. <br><br>Then again Dex reminded himself of his lovers youth and how not everything he found cliché would have had time to become boring to him. It almost made Abduxuel himself feel younger. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-08-2009, 00:27:50</strong>
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				August looked at the rope but handed it over with a shy smile, the blush touching his cheeks darkening as he felt the rope brushing his skin, the texture soft but unyielding, certainly enough to hold him. He handed over the knife as well, giving it to Dex, pressing it into his hand. He took in a deep breath, and when he released it, it was shaky. He was nervous. August was, afterall, young and sweet and impressionable and he had never tried accepting pain as a good thing in sex. Pain had always been something he didn't want in his sex, as he had certainly had enough of it, as unpleasant as it had been. <br><br>Dex liked pain in sex.<br><br>Because Dex liked to see his lover's hurt during sex, and then to comfort them, he would do his best to accept everything that he could possibly bear. He nodded shyly when told that Dex would have to be careful not to cut his gloves, swallowing as he looked at him, watching him toss the knife into the air. <br><br>August jumped when his ass was suddenly smacked by the flogger.<br><br>It stung. He moved backwards, carefully, but his eyes never moved to look behind him. He only looked up at Dex's eyes until his back hit the pale wooden post of the bed. The light wood was darker than August's almost translucent skin. <br><br>August trusted Dex but, just a little bit, he was regretting having chosen a knife. <br><br>He watched Dex's hands as they cupped his member, the velvet caressing it and teasing it into full hardness as he let his eyes drift up to meet Dex's violet ones. He moaned softly, getting hard, cheeks darkening as he was told that one shouldn't a knife to what was resting so carefully in Dex's hands. He shivered slightly and closed his eyes as Dex made the knife grow cold within his hands. <br><br>As Dex's lips pressed against his own, the other man pressed the knife in, just a bit.<br><br>A shiver ran down August's spine.<br><br>Those two millimeter cuts hurt. <br><br>He whimpered softly into Dex's mouth but didn't fight it, instead tried to find pleasure in the pain, and with Dex's hands gently touching him he supposed that he could. There was a learning curve to it. <br><br>He was willing to give himself over to the older man. <br><br>August smiled shyly, pressing against Dex, careful not to touch the knife. His dark hair framed the doll-like face, the wide, pale green eyes that searched Dex's face for the affection that he was certain he would find. <br><br>"Dex," He whispered, smiling, "I...I think, that, uhm...maybe, I actually do like this." August's blush was dark enough that he was clearly embarrassed, but he smiled, knowing that he would have cuts to show off at whatever swanky club they ended up at.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>12-08-2009, 22:48:40</strong>
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				“I'm glad you are finding in doing this with me.” <br><br>He knew August would. The boy had hated the pain that had always come with sex for him because he hated the person doing it to him. It was simple brutality. <br><br>“I think that last kiss was one of the best I have ever had” Dex put the hilt of the freezing cold knife against Augusts balls. Knives were so versatile great conductors with multiple surface types. He could do anything from the most superficial cut to a life threatening wound. <br><br>“You have been blushing to much you seem a very shy still. To embarrassed to talk?” Dex took the rope and ties August's arms behind his head. <br><br>Taking the cold knife away from Augusts testicles he&nbsp; put tip tip at the upper edge of August's right nipple and held it at an angle. Slowly, to savor the act and to keep the cutting light, he made an almost S shaped mark that curved down the side of August's stomach and ended at his hipbone.<br><br>“I always thought those looked like they would hurt more then they do. I want to give you some marks you can be proud to display.” <br><br>Dex leaned in to kiss August again. Teasing August by pulling his tongue away right after he would part his lovers lips. Then finally he did kiss him fully. After a while he pulled his head away and then&nbsp; gave August another deep kiss. This time though he brought the flogger back instead of the knife and stung the side of August's ass several times. Waiting between each strike. Timing them differently so August wouldn't know exactly when to expect the next one. He would just have to accept Dex's kiss and let him decide what to do. <br><br>“Later there is someone else I want you to meet. I suppose you could consider him my familiar. He has a bad attitude usually but you will understand when you meet him.” Dex would rather continue what he was doing then spend too much time describing the pixie-like being to August. <br><br>Dex pulled his head away and reached down for the knife again. “Lets keep these things symmetrical” , he said placing the knife at an angle above Augusts left nipple this time. <br><br>“You had gym class in high school right? Have you ever had any issues in the shower room? You must tell me about it, right now...” Dex mainly wanted to have August talking. He couldn't gage his feelings by kissing him when he&nbsp; had to keep his eyes on his work so listening to his voice was what he wanted. A little information on embarrassing sexual desires might even make things more enticing for Abduxuel. <br><br>He waited until August began explaining before he made the first cuts. He went slowly and stopped multiple times before finishing so the left and right knife marks matched. The whole time he listened to August explain things to him, and especially what his voice sounded like doing it. <br><br>Dex untied August and told him, “Now go spread out on the bed facing up”. Dex went into the adjoined bathroom for as moment to get a warm damn cloth to clean the marks on August's chest. It was more a show of courtesy and mercy then necessary for medical reasons. It took Dex only seconds to notice inflamed tissue and take care of it. So far though August had none and probably wouldn't acquire any either. <br><br>When Dex came back to checked to make sure August had Done what he was told. Dex gently padded the blood off of August's marks with the soothing warm cloth. <br><br>“Next I will show you the joy of orgasm control. A favorite of mine really...” For the moment Dex just Laid kisses down over Augusts body and then laid next to him pulling him into his arms. <br><br>“Just relax for now my sweet, you are doing so beautifully I hope it's exciting for you we well...”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>13-08-2009, 06:29:56</strong>
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				August smiled when told that the last kiss was the best that Dex had ever had. "That's a compliment, considering how long you've been alive," he murmured, still shy about this new form of sex and thus a bit uncertaina bout it, clearly a bit shy about it. He shivered at the touch of cold metal against his balls.<br><br>There was so much potential - dangerous potential - in that simple move. The simple press of a knife against his balls and the faint pressure of a blade against the skin. His hands were stretched back and he nodded a bit when asked if he was too shy to talk, "Yeah," he murmured, "This is just...it's new. It takes a bit of time to adjust to it..." And to learn to like it. <br><br>His hands were tied back firmly and he felt a bit better now that they were.<br><br>The more he gave himself over to the other man the better he felt. He truly enjoyed having someone else command him and show him how he was supposed to act and react and what he should like. Not having to worry about anything but being&nbsp; happy was the greatest relief of all. <br><br>"I want your marks." <br><br>It was one of the first things he had said with total and utter conviction since starting this. <br><br>He moaned, whimpering when denied the deep kisses he so wanted, crying out when he pulled away and melting into the next skin. One side was sharp, the knife wound not too deep but deep enough, fresh enough to make him wiggle and let out a soft hiss of pain. <br><br>He ignored the bit about the familiar. <br><br>Mostly because he didn't know what it was, but also because he trusted Dex not to do anything or introduce him to anything that would cause him any true harm, at least in a way that he wouldn't be able to accept or take. He thought Dex's love was as pure and innocent as his own.<br><br>He had no idea that Dex had helped along the frostbite or the viciousness of his rape just earlier that day. <br><br>He would likely never be able to understand.<br><br>Shivering when the knife was picked up, he let out a soft moan when the first cut came, licking his lips. The sound was just short of musical.<br><br>"Y-Yeah...I liked seeing the other boys. They played...well, some played football and were really strong. Sometimes I'd think about...about them taking me there, in the locker room and I'd get hard...they would tease me, but the worst part was, I kinda liked it when they did that..." <br><br>August didn't particularly mind being degraded when he was physically attracted to someone.<br><br>His voice began a bit looser and a bit more open as he leant back into the knife, moaning, accepting each cut as it came and opening his whole self up to Dex to accept the pain and pleasure that he would be given.<br><br>August watched Dex, surprised when he was untied, though went and laid on the bed on his back with his hard member showing his enjoyment despite his confusion. His dark hair was like a beautiful mane all around him, soft, curled and lovely. He moaned when the cloth pressed warm and wet against his slight wounds.<br><br>"Dex..." <br><br>He arched up, "I'm enjoying it. I want to learn about all of this and I want you to be the one to teach me about how good pain can feel..." <br><br>He had never dreamed that pain could actually feel good when wielded by someone you trusted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>13-08-2009, 22:15:34</strong>
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				The thrills of dominating over August's body were every bit as mental as they were physical. <br><br>When Dex pressed the freezing blade to August's testicles the whole situation became very psychological. Dex knew he wasn't going to do anything so extreme to his beautiful boy, but the game was to make August accept that he could. <br><br>Dex held the blade to August's soft flesh rather aggressively.&nbsp; August stayed standing as he was told and nervously spoke of his shyness. With August being so willing to give anything to Abduxuel he was able to forget his own loathsomeness. <br><br>"Do you understand that because you belong to me you must accept anything I would do to you? To try and stop me would be to say you&nbsp; never really meant it. All you can do is relax and enjoy giving to me completely." <br><br>Dex kept the knife in place waiting for August's reply. The sweet boy gave a deeper meaning to Abduxuel's shallow existence.<br><br>August was soon bound and given light cuts on his chest to mark him. Dex noticed how he seemed even more relaxed once his hands were tied physically rather then just being held there by his own will.&nbsp; Dex could feel his comfort in utter surrender.&nbsp; Then he was briefly spanked with the flogger before he was held and cared for on the bed. <br><br>Dex just held August close to him. “Those cuts on your chest will heal over in just a few days. I want you to wear my marks though. Everyone who sees us will know you are mine and how much I adore you.”<br><br>“I see you did liked it as much as I did.” <br><br>Dex was fully erect by now too and with August right there in his arms he couldn't resist the urge to press the hardness between their thighs together. The young man had found pleasure in submitting himself to Dex. It was beautiful but Dex just wanted to make love tenderly to August for the time.<br><br>“Many won't understand how special what we have together is.” Dex was grinding their erections together harder. He reached a gloved hand down to help guide the action. With a slight change in the position of his body he was able to shift the main points of friction. He could let their testicles rub and bounce together and then move up a bit wrapping his balls around August's cock and almost jerking him off that way. He let his cock rub between August's thighs before he went back to pressing their erections together. <br><br>“You...you shouldn't feel embarrassed&nbsp; when fools stare at us or even mock you.”&nbsp; Frotting with August was thrilling. He could hold the young man as close as he wanted, entwine their legs together, and kiss him freely. Though perhaps a bit less of the kissing now that he had worked himself up into panting for breath. <br><br>“You can live forever with me sweet August. Will you wear my marks on your body proudly even if others might degrade you for them? Being teased about it though just lets you show off more.” <br><br>Abduxuel didn't say much that could degrade his lovers personally. Instead he liked to display his power over them in embarrassing situations and sometimes let others do the job. Dex would always be there to protect August from harm. <br><br>Dex assumed August would quickly lose his inhibitions in public and become very exhibitionistic about his devotion to his lover and master. <br><br>“You have my permission to cum when you want to.” August would have to ask permission for a climax from now on. Permission that would be denied to him on a frequent basis. <br><br>“You have yet to know what a weeks of sex without release feel like.” <br><br>Dex was having to pause between sentences for catching his breath. He could feel his own climax building and unless he tried to repress it it was only a few minutes away. <br><br>“Your sexual fluids will build up inside you. Sex will occupy your thoughts more and more. Making love will feel more intense as your body gets desperate to blow your cum all over.”<br><br>Explaining the details of it all to August turned Dex enough to make him ejaculate much quicker and more intensely then he anticipated. He threw his head back and closed his eyes shouting out a guttural moan each time he felt his muscles contract and&nbsp; shoot his semen all over both his stomach and genitals as well as August's <br><br>Dex held his sack in his hand wrapped his balls around August's shaft to finish bringing August over the edge too. <br><br>“Your pretty mouth is on clean up duty again you know”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>14-08-2009, 07:42:53</strong>
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				August wasn't going to let his fear overwhelm him. Even with the knife pressed so firmly to his balls, he retained his complete trust in his lover. The trust that while his lover would hurt him, and that he was certain of that, that he wouldn't hurt him in a way that he wouldn't be able to take. <br><br>He could and would accept all that Dex had to give. <br><br>He cried out when their hardnesses were pressed up against each other, whimpering out and biting his bottom lip hard, gasping in pleasure. He let out a sharp hiss of breath at the feel of velvet against his sensitive and tender skin, gasping, shutting his eyes so that he could enjoy it.<br><br>"Yes," he moaned, "I don't care what anyone else says." <br><br>His whole body arched into the feeling of the hand sliding along his cock, "I'll do anything to prove it to you. I gave up my old life for you. I'll accept everything and anything from you..." he moaned sweetly as he shut his eyes and arched his back even harder. <br><br>"God...! Dex!" <br><br>He shut his eyes hard. <br><br>He waited, though, and had to hold out. His lover wanted him to hold out and he had to hold out hard. <br><br>He screamed and came almost immediately when told that he could. He felt the other man's balls wrapped around his cock, that hand working on him, howling in pleasure. <br><br>They both came, hard, and he immediately pressed Dex back into the luxurious pillows. <br><br>His tongue flashed out, caressing the edge of Dex's bellybutton, tracing down his pelvis and licking his hips clean, going around his target area. He let his tongue lap at the inside of the older man's thighs, the violet hair, stroking it up and down and creating a point with his tongue to lick a thin line up his cock.<br><br>He caressed it.<br><br>He loved Dex.<br><br>He tried to show it through the softness of his eyes and the devotion of his tongue on Dex's cock.<br><br>He lapped at the whole length and when all the cum was cleaned off of them, he let his mouth totally envelope Dex's softening cock, bobbing his head up and down with his lips tight. He let out a soft moan that vibrated down Dex's length and when he was finally more than clean he pulled back.<br><br>Licking his lips, he crawled up the bed, laying down along Dex's side.<br><br>He was...overwhelmed. He suddenly remembered that they would probably find Jack's body soon.<br><br>His body tensed up, and he pressed himself against the older man and shut his eyes. He buried his head in Dex's shoulders, a faint tremor going through his shoulders. Had he really just given up his whole life so suddenly? He had. <br><br>It was such a...final...decision. <br><br>Rembrandt let out a small cry from the base of the bed, trying to get up, too small to jump.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>15-08-2009, 04:35:56</strong>
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				Dex once again felt how supple August's body was when he held him close. Soft skin over wiry muscle and flexable bones. Dex had been wondering if he should let August grow and mature some more before he halted his aging process. How could time improve what was allready so perfect though?<br><br>"I have never known someone who could love another with such wholehearted depth as you. I will take care of everything you need and keep you safe so that you will be able to devote yourself entirely to me."<br><br>It was obvious to Dex that August practically worshiped him. Dex stretched out as he lay back against the pillows and felt August's tongue eagerly licking their orgasmic juices off of his loins. Dex gazed into August's eyes. It was much more erotic with the boy's eyes on his rather then his work.<br><br>"I have to do some things." Dex sat up at the edge of the bed reluctantly. "I'll still be in the house. I just need an hour or so."<br><br>Dex stood up and walked to the closet pulling out a deep blue satin robe and putting it on around his body. "I was thinking of having just something light for dinner like a bruschetta de craprace' . Does that sound okay to you?"<br><br>When Dex peeked back to see August's reply he heard and saw Rembrandt trying to get some attention. "Well it seems you have some company. I'll be back with you soon." Then after flashing August a smile Dex left the room.<br><br>August was like a dream to Abduxuel. He didn't want to leave him alone at all. He couldn't dismiss the fear that if he took his eyes off him for too long he would just fade away into nothingness. <br><br><em> Blindfolds...he would look so wonderful bound and unable to see. I think he would find it nice as well.. </em> <br><br>---------------------<br><br>"No! Shit I can't believe this!"&nbsp; Dex exclaimed gripping the withered boil infested flesh of his leg.<br><br>His whole ritual took only about 45 minutes and went perfectly but the powerful enchantment took a heavy toll on his body. From foot to thigh his left leg was thoroughly corrupted and a mild rash was visible on his right leg.<br><br>He knew a spell so powerful would drain him but he still couldn't help but feel remorse. The actual spell worked by preventing people from drawing a specific conclusion from a set of information. Abduxuel enacted it to prevent anyone from ever concluding he or August were involved in Jack's murder. The police may still find out they were there and consider them potential witnesses but they were free from ever being suspects.<br><br>"You told me&nbsp; could talk to your new pet when you finished here...." The voice of Malidomini was a deep growl almost like the grinding of stone. Anyone that heard it would never have guessed that the source was a being only 18 inches tall. Malidomini was created from Dex's own mind as a familiar 800 years ago. The sorcerer found the sprite indesp enscable. He was much like his master but without restraint. He had all of Abduxuel's sadistic thoughts but little of his restraint or romantic notions. In his mind his master should never have to restrain himself and "Mal" was very willing to do what he could to make sure Abduxuel's desires were met.<br><br>Malidomini knew Dex wanted him to work on finding another heart and he would. He wanted to meet August first though. He felt the emotional highs Abduxuel was experiencing and was very curious by now. When it came to Abduxuel's lovers Mal and he had a constant game going where Mal would verbally degrade Abduxuel's partner to spur them to action and to give Abduxuel something to comfort his lover over.<br><br>"Very Well" Dex said he needed to discuss a few things with Wadsworth anyway but he didn't want to leave August at the mercy of Malidomini's cruel tongue for long.<br><br>----------<br><br>&nbsp;Mal slowly willed the door to Dex's bedroom to open as he called out as softly as his deep throaty voice would let him.&nbsp; "August? Are you in here?" <br><br>Pausing for just a moment Maldomin explained. "Abduxuel sent me to keep you company. I can tell he loves you very much." He let out a snarling laugh. "That means you and I are practically family..."<br><br>Maladomin flew into the room on his black leathery wings. He looked very much like a typical depiction of a modern devil aside from his diminuative size. His skin was a bright red and his handsome angular face was frames by slick shoulder length black hair and a small goatee. Discrete black horns near his hairline, hands and feet ending in sharp black talons, well defined muscles with only a tattered black loincloth covering his body.<br><br>(assuming August is in the room...)<br><br>"How do you do? My name is Malidomini but you may call me Mal." He moved forward hovering about a foot away from August's hear and leaned forward tucking his knees under him.<br><br>"I have been in Abduxuel's service for nearly half his life. I can tell how much he loves you and I should just leave it at that but..." Mal shrugged and let out a sigh. "You are very flawed even just physcally. You don't seem like a worthy partner to a god."<br><br>Mal let himself slowly descend to a sitting position on a nightstand next to the bed. <br><br>"I am willing to try and be open minded toward you. I hope you understand it's not that I don't like you. I just want the best for him, you don't seem like the best but he is quite happy."<br><br>"That is why I will be as friendly to you as I can. Need help or advice? I am here at your disposal."<br><br>Standing up straight Maladomini started to&nbsp; explain to August how he could help him. <br><br>"I can tell you what might be a good idea to do. If you ever got a rash I could cure it without you having to let him see. I can tell you what he is to embarrassed to say himself. I know much about our master suggest you use me when you need to."<br><br>Dex came through the bedroom door then and went directly to the closet out of Augusts sight and started putting on a pair of black PVC pants and matching boots.<br><br>&nbsp;"We will have dinner soon but we have some spare time first&nbsp; I feel much better now that I finished cleaning up the "mess" we left at your old house." He spoke out to August before walking out. <br><br>"August come here and let me hold you. I was just in the other room and I could hardly stop thinking about you long enough to concentrate on what I was doing."<br><br>Dex held his lover close and looked over to Malidomini "I see you got to meet my familiar." Dex grinned as he revisited aa thought from earlier.<br><br>"I'll move some of these things off the floor and cover your eyes with a blindfold. Let me see for you and just forget the burden of sight. If you can accept the full surrender you may find it very relaxing."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>16-08-2009, 21:05:31</strong>
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				August smiled, fully willing to turn himself over entirely as long as the older man would take care of him forever, and he cuddled up close to Dex before he sat up and moved away. He braced himself up on one arm, dark hair sliding over his shoulders, wondering where Dex was going. He nodded when told that the had things to do. It was vague, but he had a hunch that it had something to do with the murder. <br><br>He shrugged but nodded when told about the bruschetta for dinner. He had no idea what it was. He had not been raised around money or in a rich household, and all of his expensive clothes he had bought for himself, on his own dime. <br><br>He watched Dex go, picking Rembrandt up, lounging back on the pale blue bedding that accentuated the translucence of his skin. His sides stung just a little bit. Rembrandt walked up his chest, tiny paws padding up the soft skin, mewling and turning circles. <br><br>August laughed and lifted his beloved little pet into the air.<br><br>Rembrandt's feet stuck straight out and he mewled another time. <br><br>They were going to be treated like pampered pets.<br><br>The idea didn't bother August. He was more than fine with being kept. He would be like the most devoted pet.<br><br>When Mal entered the room, August jumped. He only saw the door open and then heard that rumbling voice, nearly tumbling off the bed in his surprise. He pulled his long legs up at a proper angle to hid his nakedness, holding Rembrandt carefully in his arms. <br><br>His eyes widened when he saw Mal.<br><br>He blinked twice, to make sure that he was actually real, and then focused on listening to what he said. "I'm fine, thanks..." he mumbled, "It's nice to meet you." <br><br>August was shy, and totally new to the world of magic, still a bit surprised by the small frame that Mal had. <br><br>His face fell when told that he was flawed physically. Those startlingly pale green eyes fell from Mal's face to the bedding, then down, turning to Rembrandt who was calm in his master's arms, just stroking the soft little back slowly. "I know," he murmured, still shocked that Dex had even chosen him as a partner. "I'm gonna do my best to be everything i can for him, though..."<br><br>The words had clearly shaken him.<br><br>He had always thought of himself as good-looking, if a bit delicate for a boy, and to suddenly be told that he was totally physically flawed was a bit upsetting.<br><br>He smiled at Dex and curled into his arms the moment he could, still trying to hide his nakedness from Mal by pressing against Dex's body. He nodded, sitting on the edge of the bed to wait for the blindfold, sweet face open and trusting.<br><br>He would let Dex be his eyes.<br><br>He would let Dex do anything that he wanted to him. Later that evening, he would get to working on the design his lover wanted him to draw - a design he would later realize would be a brand that would be seared onto his flesh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>17-08-2009, 07:01:02</strong>
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				Malidomini thought of August much like a wilted Lilly. Pretty, but weak and badly in need of care. The irony that August could be made to feel homely compared to someone who's limbs looked ready to fall off was not lost to the impish creature either.<br><br>While changing Dex saw his rear and uppermost thigh areas were still clear. That meant he could still lower his pants enough to have sex comfortably as long as he didn't do anything drastic enough to make his chest break out. <br><br>It felt good to have August there to greet him. The young man melted into Abduxuel's arms and pressed against his body. He had forgotten how sweet it felt to have someone to miss him if he was gone.<br><br>"Thank you My Treasure, It has been a long time since I had such a warm reception."<br><br>It took Dex a few moments to realize August was also trying to hide his body from Mal. That was unacceptable. Dex turned August to face Mal while he stood behind August letting the&nbsp; boy lean against his chest. Dex's hands moved under August's knees straightening his legs slightly before spreading them wide open giving Mal a very personal view.<br><br>"Isn't he beautiful?" Dex said to Mal while holding August on clear display.<br><br>Mal knew how to best respond. "He is not what I am used to you collecting but he is indeed handsome and unique. You must be quite pleased to own hm."<br><br>"I am very happy to have him as my own."&nbsp; Dex spoke much as you might expect an old automobile collector to beam about his most treasured piece. "August and I have things to do, as do you....." <br><br>Mal let his discerning stare linger on August before curtly bowing to Dex and gliding out of the room.<br><br>Dex let go of Augusts legs and stiffled a giggle. "He is trying to give you a rough time. That means he must really like you. <br><br>With a small burst of magic Dex cleared the bedroom floor of most of the loose items he had out. He wanted the walkways clear for August to be easily guided while unable to see. Dex had a very smooth deep purple satin cloth he got out of one of his drawers that he was folding to put to use. <br><br>"I think it's time to let your eyes rest for the night." Dex walked back to the bed and grabbed the rope he had tied August up earlier to the bedpost with.<br><br>"I will also be binding your wrists. Put them behind your back please"&nbsp; Dex had considered&nbsp; a few other positions to tie August's hands in but behind the back was both comfortable and restrictive. <br><br>Dex animated the robe and made it snake out of his hands and tie itself neatly around the young mans wrists. There were a few inches of slack between each of August's hands which would give him just enough movement that the bindings wouldn't make his arms sore from being held in place for hours. Dex had enough things in mind to do that he didn't need to do it with the rope.<br><br>"Comfortable?" Dex asked while raising the blindfold. The thick curls that cascaded down August's neck and shoulders was going to make it a bit tricky to put the blindfold around August's head manually. Dex still went ahead and did it with his hands, putting the back under August's hair rather then over. He was glad to not have resorted to the less intimate method of using magic.<br><br>Dex spoke to his blind and bound lover slowly and softly. He wanted to sound comforting. <br><br>"If it feels odd to be so vulnerable then you are still trying to control your body yourself. Let yourself relax and react rather then act."<br><br>Dex leaned in to suck on Augusts neck. Before he touched him though he just kept his face hovering less then an inch away. He let his cool breath be felt on August's throat. After he had been there quiet for a minute or so he licked the edge of August's jawline, under his ear, with the tip of his tongue. Then he kissed August's neck and sucked on his soft flesh until the area pressed under Dex's lips was red.<br><br>"Now stand, we are moving to the sofa" Dex grabbed August around the wast pulling him up. August was easily moved and physically manipulated by Dex. Dex walked forward with him.&nbsp; Dex said "Stop" out loud when he had to change Augusts facing to move around the coffee table.<br><br>Soon August was told to stop again and felt Dex let go of him. He was only alone for a moment for soon Dex was cradling August against his chest from behind. <br><br>"Now just go limp" Once the boy did so he found himself in Dex's lap sitting on the couch.<br><br>Dex moved a velvet covered hand between August's legs grabbing his male organ and stroking it slowly. <br><br>"You are free to grow hard by my actions at any time. I may allow another to touch you as a way to show you off. You must not let their touch arouse you though."&nbsp; <br><br>Dex felt it was a given that it would only occur with his permission and in his presence. Dex might show August's beautiful body and devotion to others. He had no plan to just loan his lover out. <br><br>"You are for me and me alone. Your body will never again be forced to bend for anyone Else's pleasure."<br><br>Dex stroked August a bit faster. "Oh and I don't think you should cum for at least a few days. It will be fun to see how horney you get as time goes on...."<br><br>"Dinner should be ready soon. I will of course be feeding you again. I will be keeping you like this until morning"
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>17-08-2009, 09:15:28</strong>
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				August curled up so close against Dex that they couldn't be told one from the other. His pale body pressed against Dex's and he flushed heavily when turned around, his legs spread for Mal, looking down and clearly not meeting Mal's eyes. He was extremely shy about being naked before anyone other than Dex and still didn't know wether or not he liked it. <br><br>"Thank you," he whispered shyly, obviously uncomfortable around the imp. He could feel those eyes on his naked frame and was fully aware that the imp was looking at his most intimate areas. <br><br>August shut his legs but didn't hide himself from Dex's gaze.<br><br>He looked up and then shut his eyes with the faintest touch of a smile on his lips. He was entirely happy to be bound up. He let his hands be bound, and then his eyes, smiling as he felt Dex's hands do the knot underneath his thick hair. <br><br>"Yes," he whispered, the smile widening.<br><br>"I'm even more comfortable than I usually am," he murmured, though was a bit uncomfortable when they moved. He followed him about the room but was a bit tenser than usual.<br><br>Each step, though, he let out a slow breath, relaxing a bit more and more each time.<br><br>By the time he was told to go limp he did, relaxing into Dex's body, letting out a sharp hiss of breath as his cock was slowly stroked. He was hard almost immediately.<br><br>"Dex," he moaned softly, "I can't not cum. Not when you touch me...I have no self control with you..." <br><br>It was true. He had no self control when it came to his lover. He would do anything for his lover. He adored him more than he had ever adored anything. Life was perfect when he was with Dex. Even Rembrandt acted perfectly, not biting or scratching, merely sleeping atop a cushion as Dex explored his cock. <br><br>His stomach grumbled, though.<br><br>The last thing he wanted was to eat, though, after knowing that he had killed someone. Or at least led to his death. His erection softened, and his body seemed to wilt against the older man's, "I'm sorry," he whispered, voice thick. He really had taken part in a murder. <br><br>Dear God.<br><br>His eyes squeezed shut behind the blackness of the blindfold and his hands shook slightly within their rope confines.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>19-08-2009, 23:33:22</strong>
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				It was a shame August felt so embarrassed about exposing his body to others. His timid nature was endearing though. Dex saw no reason to force him out of it since as time went on August would get used to it anyway. There was no doubt living for multiple lifetimes changed a man. Hell most men changed enough living just their normal one. Somehow Dex felt August would never completely lose his precious enjoyment of simple pleasures, or the innocent fascination he had with the world around him. <br><br>Dex could clearly see August was enjoying being helpless in front of him. August had just seen Dex kill someone and at least was aware that the sorcerer engaged in some rather unsavory dealings. Abduxuel's lover had to be both trusting and very eager to please him. His natural desire to let himself go and allow his life to be controlled by the man he loved was deliciously apparent.<br><br>Abduxuel raised his voice in an overly dramatic fashion. "Alas poor hero you have fallen into my trap! Now I will reveal to you my evil plan before subjecting you to your slow torturous demise." The Disney villain speech was contemporary by Dex's standards but he the circumstances seemed right for such a parody.<br><br>"You look radiant..." Dex spoke to August in his soft normal tone and kissed the smile that spread across the young man's face. Then they walked to the love seat in each others arms. <br><br>August confessed that he lacked any self control when it came to his lover. That did not deter&nbsp; Dex's hand away from August's sweet cock.<br><br>"I believe you when you say you will do anything for me. If you say you can't control your body's reaction to me then I know you speak the truth." Dex buried his face in August's hair and whispered. "I know you would never deny me anything in your power to give"<br><br>He took in a breath and exhaled before leaning back in his seat again. "It wouldn't feel the same for me to control your body with magic. I just want you as you are. I love even your faults."<br><br>Dex pushed August forward so he could open his pants and lower them about a third a way down his thighs. He was already hard so when he pulled his lover back up against him Dex's rod rested against the crease of Augusts behind and went up to the small of his back. <br><br>"Your main purpose in life is pleasing me, that must mean this is very important to you." Dex turned sideways and spread out on the sofa with his lover still on his lap. The new position put the fruit of Dex's loins under August's fingers. <br><br>Dex's hand that wasn't stroking August was put on the boys chest over his heart. It's rhythmic beat that supplied August's body with life was soothing and arousing to Dex. He couldn't deny that something inside him wanted to consume it. The desire to make August die for him was small compared to his enjoyment of August living for him. His hand also felt the boys stomach grumble. <br><br>"You must be quite hungry." No sooner did he speak then August collapses. He felt his desire grow limp in his hand.&nbsp; <br>"What is wrong my treasure?"&nbsp; Abduxuel knew it was irrational but he feared that August could tell what he had been thinking about. <br><br>"Bad memories haunting you?" He knew that was the more likely scenario. <br><br>August seemed scared about something. Dex saw himself as August's protector and his lover's shivering body hurt that image. Dex didn't even acknowledge how he had and would continue to be the unseen antagonist in the boy's life. Getting joy from his torment and self satisfaction in rescuing him from it.<br><br>"You don't have to apologise for your emotions. I feel sorry that my presence isn't enough to keep you feeling safe." He noticed August looking uncomfortable in his bindings. "Do you need me to release you?" Dex did not really want to, but keeping his lovers trust and admiration were larger priorties then any temporary pleasure.<br><br>The door to the bedroom opened and Wadsworth carried in the tray. He was thankful the tray was small enough to be carried in one hand since it allowed him to see with the other. Speaking in a reserved but cheerful voice Wadsworth set the food on the table and said. "Don't mind me young masters. I'm just bringing you your supper and will be out of here in a moment."<br><br>"Oh?" Dex teased. "Are you sure you don't need to perform a quality check on August and make sure everything is up and running?"<br><br>Stopping on his way to the door Wadsworth let out the doting sigh of someone pretending to be bothered for the sake of modesty but actually happy to see his lord with company. "Master Abduxuel. If you are trying to shock me with your sexual practices it isn't going to work. Naked boys don't have anything they did not have when I was your age. Now If you will excuse me.." <br><br>Wadsworth did a good job playing his role. After he left Dex and August alone he reflected on how playing the wise old caretaker was one thing he found some small enjoyment in. Trying to be what he was told to be gave him something other then the truth of his existence to think about.<br><br>The smell of garlic bread and fresh tomatoes wafted in the air. Dex addressed his pet. "I felt your tummy grumble August. Do you want me to feed you?" <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>20-08-2009, 07:13:37</strong>
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				The Disney-esque speech was certainly enough to make August tilt his head upwards and smile faintly. The dark fabric obscured his vision but he was taking the time to enjoy just listening to Dex's voice against his body. He could feel every single vibration of the words against his body. He smiled faintly and couldn't stop the sweet laugh that came when told that Dex's evil plan would be revealed to him. <br><br>"Thank you," he smiled when told that he was radiant, turning his face upwards to accept and sink into the kiss that met his lips with his smile. <br><br>He loved feeling those lips of Dex's against his own&nbsp; given how very sweet they were. <br><br>"You feel so good when you touch me. So good against my skin." August's smile was bright and sweet. <br><br>He was so very eager to please his lover and was delighted to have Dex bury his head in his hair - a habit that August adored because Dex seemed to do it whenever he was extremely pleased with August - shaking his hair lightly so that the beautiful curls bounced and released bursts of the sweet smell of shampoo. <br><br>He loved being clean and having Dex touch his skin. <br><br>"I wish that I could be perfect for you. I wish that I had no faults that you would have to learn to love. I want to be with you forever..." he whispered and then beamed when he realized and remembered he would be.<br><br>That he would be immortal so long as he devoted himself entirely to Dex.<br><br>He would most likely never know that Dex had to take the hearts of innocents in order to feed himself. He had no idea that his lover truly could be classified as evil. He had no idea that his lover had even the slightest fantasy at all of killing him or hurting him in any way. <br><br>He was too in love with Dex to see or discover those flaws.<br><br>He was in pain, though, as he realized that he had helped to kill his almost father in law. His mother's boyfriend. He was in pain as he realized that there was even the slightest chance that his mother just might miss him and wonder why her baby had gone off and left her all alone with no one.<br><br>He was worried about her and that he had done something wrong by leaving. <br><br>"No," he finally murmured, "You don't need to release me, and I'd like to be fed." <br><br>He seemed to be drawing into himself. It was as though the August that Dex loved was shrinking into a tiny ball right before him and crumbling in upon himself. He was absolutely and utterly miserable as he lay before the older man with his whole body stretched out. <br><br>"It's just...I feel so...so sick. Guilty. I can't believe that I brought you to Jack and told you to kill him. I can't believe that I...I did that to him, and that I took him away from my mother. I mean, I know what he did to me was bad, but...it had happened before and I could have run away if it really was so bad." <br><br>He shrugged, weakly, leaning back so that he was touching as much of Dex's body as he could. <br><br>"I feel like such a terrible person."
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>22-08-2009, 21:34:35</strong>
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				“I can hardly keep my hands off of you my treasure.” By this point Dex was very anxious to be able to remove his gloves again. He wanted to hold his lover in hands that would be softer then the velvet covering them. <br><br>Abduxuel felt August's long black curls press against his face. Those cherubic strands of hair seemed to resist any attempt to tame them. It was just one more of those many little things the young man had that showed Dex how decidedly alive and innocent he was. <br><br>“Sometimes it's imperfections that make people interesting.” Dex spoke in a more encouraging tone while he&nbsp; put an hand on his lovers shoulder. “Think of all we can learn from each other. If you always did everything perfect I could never be enchanted by the amount of effort you put into doing something for me. The feelings behind something can mean more then the act itself.” <br><br>He was about to remind August that there was no reason he couldn't stay with Dex forever. It was a rare thing for Abduxuel to just offer it to someone. It was not even something he would consider selling. Abduxuel then saw August smile with a growing thought once more. He realized that August must have remembered after all. <br><br>“No black magic for you though. It has been so long since I had to train someone I almost forget how.”&nbsp; Dex joked and laughed. <br><br>He hated the catch all term “black magic” but he no longer refused to use it. For most of his life the color black was associated with power or celebrations. Only in the last few centuries was it a color of death or darkness. It made no sense. Though he did have a deeper reason for not liking the term as well.&nbsp; &nbsp;Forever in his mind would the term be associated with the antediluvian witch that taught it to him. <br><br>Dex was feeling August wilt against him like a drying flower. He knew August was hungry didn't want him to skip his dinner, neither did he want to untie him. The problem though was quite different. <em> The poor thing is just wracked with guilt. What can I do with this... </em> <br><br>“If I wouldn't have let you talk me into sending you to that place by yourself then this would have never happened.” It was a lie. Dex knew he would have probably killed him anyway. It didn't really feel quite right lying to August though. <br><br>“All you wanted to do was go get your things and he forced himself upon you. You had no where to run to we both know that and he knew it too. He took advantage of the position given to him both as a policeman and as a potential father figure.” Dex spoke his words firmly. August was his now and he would have to be stern at times.<br><br>The icy sorcerer practically melted when August leaned back against him once more. Dex was still erect but August seemed more comfortable in his current position then the one where he had Dex's hardness in his hands. So Dex thrust himself between August's thighs from behind, his cock sliding up right under August's soft sack.<br><br>“He was a revolting individual, you couldn't have possibly been his only victim. If nothing else he attacked me by hurting someone I loved and taking something that was only for me.”&nbsp; Dex was already a bit concerned about August's mother. Not that she could stir up much trouble but he didn't like it that August might be with him and still miss her.&nbsp; <br><br>“I can understand feeling a little sad about leaving your mother alone. She was a horrible caretaker that exposed you to bad things but as a family member that acted as your support you do have some responsibility to her.”&nbsp; <br><br>Abduxuel knew he was exploiting August in his own way. He could justify it by August enjoying it where he was miserable in his old home. The young man still had much he could be taught and showing him to honor any potential obligations would only make Dex a stronger presence in his life. <br><br>“How about we invite her over and the three of us discuss things. I will try to get her permission to keep you with me. I know it may be uncomfortable for you, especially since you know she wont approve of us being together. It is the only way you can have peace over this issue though. I'm sure your happiness will mean something to her, she is your mother after all......” <br><br>Abduxuel had a feeling she would be arrogant, insulting and rude to both of them. He also had a feeling he would be able to “buy” August from her with something as mundane as a cash payment regardless of anything she says. A martyr mother figure was not something Dex wanted to have to deal with. A tramp who would never let her son go for his own happiness but would whore him out to whoever could pay, that was a much more agreeable type. <br><br>“Isn't it worth facing your fears to be free of obligation to her and have peace of mind when it comes to&nbsp; thinking of her?” Dex sat up a bit and smiled. “Now where were we....”<br><br>He reached over to the table and grabbed one of the toasted slices of garlic bread scooping up the freshly chopper tomato basil and mozzarella topping. He pullet it closer and held it a few inches from August's face so he could smell it. He then put it in his other hand and grabbed a napkin so he could clean anything that might fall when the young man took a bite. <br><br>“Open your mouth my treasure, you will love this.” The toasted bread was cut small but not quite bite size so Dex gauged what would be a comfortable amount for August to take at once. He moved it that much forward and said. “You don't have to see it you just have to taste it, eat slowly.”<br><br>He watched the boy taste the food and wiped the tomato juice tenderly away from the edge of his mouth with the cloth napkin. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>23-08-2009, 14:33:01</strong>
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				August was content to rest back against Dex and let Dex tell him that he wasn't a monster. He would let his lover tell him that what they had done was right, that it was justified. That they should have done what they did. He sighed softly and jumped a bit when he felt Dex's hardness shoved up between his thighs, sliding underneath his sac.<br><br>Despite the fear making him wilt, a shot of lust did run through his body, making him arch in pleasure. <br><br>He wasn't hard again quite yet, though.<br><br>He was so much happier now that Dex was telling him that it wouldn't have happened if Jack hadn't brought it upon himself, if he hadn't been such a terrible man, such a terrible person. He relaxed comfortably and shook his head slightly to calm himself.<br><br>It sent the freshly washed curls bouncing again, letting out soft waves of fragrance, clean and having been carefully brushed out and towel dried. His curls were only slightly damp now, indicated by a faint coolness especially at the very roots of his hair. <br><br>He curled up within Dex's arms and blinked his eyes a few times under the blindfold before shutting them.<br><br>His hands curled within their bonds, testing the strength of the rope, laying back and sighing softly, contentedly. <br><br>He decided to focus on more pleasant things.<br><br>The fact that he would live forever with someone he loved. The fact that he had power that he had never had before. The fact that he now had a chance to be happy.<br><br>The fact that he could learn to do magic.<br><br>And then Dex mentioned his mother.<br><br>"Aren't you scared that she'll think you're the one who killed Jack?" August's mouth opened obediently to take the measured bite of food. He felt like a pet, being fed like this. He liked it. He liked being fed and forced to take only as much as his lover wanted him to. It kept him utterly within Dex's power.<br><br>"I...I guess we could have her over. I want to let her know that I didn't mean to hurt her by leaving. That I still love her." <br><br>August's loyalty ran deep, and it was to his mother as well as to Dex, and he did love her.<br><br>He didn't know what Dex's reaction to his saying that would be considering what a terrible mother she had been but at least he had the bite of bruscetta to enjoy, swallowing down the fresh tomatoes - where had they gotten tomatoes this fresh in the middle of winter? - and enjoying every last bite of the juice that he could over the salty bite of the deliciously baked garlic bread.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>27-08-2009, 06:34:26</strong>
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				Dex wanted to let August know that killing Jack was the right thing to do. Jack could have acted differently and avoided his fate. Dex might have coaxed him once but that would never have happened if Jack had never have made the first move. Even in death Jack was still giving Dex the power to be Augusts hero.<br><br>August's body arched in pleasure as Dex slid himself between his thighs. He could see a subtle movement in the fabric of the blindfold as August's long lashes batted against it and he could feel August test his bonds again.<br><br>"This is where you belong, bound before me helpless and exposed. I will cherish and care for you always." Dex picked up another piece of the Bruschetta and slowly fed it to August. He would pay close attention to August's eating patterns so he would eventually be able to know when the boy was hungry and how much to feed him without needing to ask. <br><br>Abduxuel was reflecting on what responsibilities he would give August. He was the most important thing in the world to Abduxuel and that only made him want to use August more.<br><br>"You are my partner, my loveslave, and my pet.&nbsp; I worship you even as you grovel before me." A playful smile crossed Dex's lips as he got an idea that seemed both silly and incredibly sexual. <br><br>"I am putting you in charge of caring for my sex organs. You do not own them as I own yours, Instead you serve them. You will check me there to make sure I am clean, healthy, and very satisfied. You will also be in charge of choosing what underwear I cover them with, if any, and&nbsp; suggest to me when I need to buy more. I hope you will do a good job...."<br><br>"Now as for your mother I can guarantee no one will ever think you or I had to do with Jack's death. I had intended on taking you to Manhattan tomorrow but I would like to deal with this issue first. Tomorrow morning you will let her know you are staying here and invite her for lunch if she can make it."<br><br>Dex was honestly glad to be able to postpone the trip out by a day since it gave him the chance to get a new heart and rejuvenate his body for the outing. He longed to bite into that sweet vital muscle and have his body once again ready to be fully bare.<br><br>By now August had eaten quite a few of the Bruschetts pieces and Dex helped himself to a few as well. "Are you full?" Dex asked pouring a small glass of white wine for August to sip.<br><br>"Try this now" He said bringing the glass to his lovers full lips letting him feel the cool round shape before he allowed him his first sip. <br><br>Dex stroked his hands over August's body just holding him close before taking his hands away. He slipped quietly out from under August keeping him held telekenetically so he wouldn't know Dex was no longer underneath him. "Something else you must try, but take it slowly and don't bite down too fast. I hope you enjoy it."<br><br>Turning Augusts head to the side Dex slid his erect organ in his lovers mouth. Slowly he lowered August until he was laying with his back against the couch, no longer held up by Dex or his magic.&nbsp; Dex got back on the couch and straddled himself above augusts face, his balls barley touching August on his chin. <br><br>"Now show me how much it means to you to wrap your lips around my meat. Not just with your mouth but with your whole body. Then when you are done you can tell me. If you are honest I will have a special gift for you in the morning.."<br><br>Physcally any blow job Abduxuel got from August was guaranteed to be amazing but emotionally he wanted more. If August had all he could ever want with Dex then Dex wanted to be what August would dream about. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 19:59:51</strong>
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				August let his lips wrap around the bruschetta and he took a soft, slow bite, letting it crack off into his mouth. He smiled at the freshness - he could taste each ingredient - and he certainly appreciated how fresh the food was. He felt safe. He had nothing to think about, nothing to worry about. He could just relax with his lover. <br><br>Dex would take care of everything. He would take care of him and keep him safe. He had nothing to worry about so long as Dex was with him and there to take care of him. <br><br>He smiled as his lover told him that he worshipped him even while he served him. <br><br>He blushed, though, clearly embarrassed by the idea of serving his sex organs. He would do it because he loved the idea of pleasing Dex but hearing it vocalized was embarrassing, a bit. He was still so new to sex. He wasn't a virgin, but in highschool, sex was normal and usually fairly plain. <br><br>He nodded, though, flushing. "I may just have to choose no underwear for you," He murmured, smiling faintly. <br><br>"My...my mother? I can call her over, but..." he shook his head, obviously nervous about that idea, "Are you sure that it's a good idea? I'll invite her over for lunch...I bet that can make it." <br><br>He was nervous that she wouldn't let him go. She was greedy, though, and though it would break August's heart she would sell him to Dex if he paid the right amount. August didn't want to admit it. He didn't want to think about how very little he meant to his mother.<br><br>He was distracted, thinking of his mother, and he almost didn't notice the wine against his lips. He took a sip, coughed as he had never had wine before, then took another tentative sip. It was good, but different from anything he had had before. He told Dex that yes, indeed he was full, and thanked him for dinner. <br><br>He parted his lips obediently when told there was something else, letting out a shocked little gasp when he was&nbsp; suddenly given his lover's member to suck on, parting his lips shyly, letting his head bob forwards. He was shocked to be lowered down to the couch by magic but took it in stride, allowed himself to be settled back, lips parted. He bobbed his head slowly, eyes shut behind the blindfold, gasping.<br><br>His tongue swirled around Dex's length, hands still tied, moaning softly. <br><br>He let the sound vibrate down the older man's length, head beginning to move more quickly, worshipping the length before him.<br><br>He wanted to make Dex happy and did all he could to make it happen, wanting his lover to be pleased with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>05-09-2009, 22:53:59</strong>
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				“You have such soft cheeks, I can always tell when you blush.” &nbsp;Abduxuel cradled his lover as they finished their dinner. Dex loved the nervous grin that spread across the young man's face as he spoke to him about more sexual things. <br><br>“Considering how often I wear skirts, togas and kilts, you won't be the only one giving everyone a show now will you?” Abduxuel chuckled. “I can imagine everyone staring already.” <br><br>“I can't think of a better place to meet her then here. Would you rather meet up at the Pondarosa or some dirty little bar? Her house is out of the question. You are never going back inside that place again.” <br><br>Dex's voice was compassionate but absolute. August would in time get used to that tone where Dex would take control and make a decision he felt was for August's own good. Augusts lover and master would always value the boy's opinion but some things were to simply be obeyed without question. August's old house was full of bad memories and a past that needed to be healed. Picking at old wounds would help no one. <br><br>The meeting with August's mother was mostly to get her shadow out of his mind. August felt obligated to her and Dex would clear that obligation from him. All the better that August had the desire to honor his commitments and a heart that was able to love even those that hurt him. Abduxuel wanted to know more about his pet's history. <br><br>“What do you know of your father August? Do you have any memory of him at all?” &nbsp;The fact that Augusts father was totally gone from his life suggested he was either dead or unconcerned with his child. There was always a chance, however small, that the story was more complex. Dex did care for August and knew he wanted a family of some sort. The ancient sorcerer was not adverse to giving him that as long as such family could be trusted not to disrupt the power Dex held over his lover. Letting August associate with people who would treat him poorly and mock the young man's relationship was unacceptable. <br><br>“I didn't even realize you had never drank wine before.” &nbsp;Dex smirked as he saw august cough to adjust to the body of the alcohol. “When I was young beer was the drink of choice for school age children much younger then you. Water was often unsafe to drink and milk was believed to dull the mind so I never drank any except on holidays.” &nbsp;The thought of so old superstitions made Dex a bit nostalgic. “They told me that milk would make me as dumb as the beasts it came from.” <br><br>A smile spread across Dex's face when he knew August was done eating. His smirk grew to genuine amazement when Dex straddled his pet and felt the boy's enthusiastic commitment. Dex gasped and arched his lower back. The love Dex had for August made his mouth feel much sweeter along his length. August was virginal only one night ago. Dex knew such skill had to come from the boy's own desire rather then any real training. <br><br>Dex rocked his hips back and forth gently. The pants he chose to keep on annoyingly restricted him from spreading his legs as wide as he wanted to. “Mmm you are doing so well my treasure. You will get a sore neck if you keep it up though.” &nbsp; Dex moaned without opening his mouth. The pleasure he got from having Augusts lips around him already felt wonderful. Watching the young man work his neck stiff to give Abduxuel every last bit of pleasure he could made the man wild with desire. <br><br>“I'm not going to last long at this rate.” &nbsp;Dex's breath was accelerated but his voice steady. He decided not to worry about pacing himself and just let his body respond to August pleasuring him. It took only about 15 minutes for Dex to call out and ejaculate his hot seed into his lovers mouth. The experience was great enough that it did make Abduxuel pant, as had his other times making love with August. Most casual sex never got his body to sweat or gasp like it did when he was with August. <br><br>Once he collected himself he carried August to the bed and set him down on top of the soft velor covering. “Did you enjoy that as much as I did?” &nbsp;Abduxuels eyes looked at the center of the bed where the kitten Rembrandt was curled up like he owned the world. Dex thought he was a cute little powder puff of an animal “Your...Our kitten looks very happy right now. He is laying in my spot so he is just going to have to move over.” Dex said in a voice of mock indignity. <br><br>He pulled his pants up and even kept his boots on as he laid down next to August. He lowered one hand between August's thighs and rubbed his manhood. “Well you definably earned your surprise in the morning. It wont be anything magical but I think you will appreciate it. Right now I suppose you are excited and want me to pleasure you now hmm?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>18-09-2009, 04:09:04</strong>
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				"No," August murmured shyly as his eyelashes fluttered under the blindfold, "I don't want to meet her in a bar. I guess...I guess here is fine, I just..." Having Dex meet his family had hardly gone well. Jack was dead. He wondered what would happen to his mother. While he was entirely grateful that his lover had killed the man who had tormented him for so long, he didn't want the same thing to happen to his mother, neglectful and unhelpful as she had been for the duration of his life.<br><br>"Please, just...make sure that she doesn't get hurt? I want her to leave here unscathed. Even though she may deserve worse than that." <br><br>He couldn't see how his lover would react to the words.<br><br>It clearly made him nervous to make the request, slim fingers fluttering slightly on the pillows in what was clearly a nervous habit that indicated when he was unclear on what to feel or think.<br><br>Having someone tell him how to live his life made things so much easier.<br><br>All he had to focus on was pleasing his lover. <br><br>He bobbed his head, more than happy to think about the way that his throat was able to please his lover, though he did know that his throat was going to be a bit sore. His voice might even be a little more raspy than it usually was at the dawn of the next day. <br><br>August beamed as his lover picked him up and carried him to the bed. <br><br>He reached out, feeling for the kitten, gathering the sleepy little thing into his arms. He moaned as his lover fondled him, thighs parting a bit. He was exhausted, though, and still felt...dirty. Disgusted by himself for allowing his stepfather to die. <br><br>He just...he got hard, but it wilted, once again.<br><br>He curled into his lover's arms, "Can you just...will you just hold me for tonight?" <br><br>He pressed his head into his lover's shoulder, the kitten mewling softly and adjusting himself to lie between them, curling up into his arms. He held on tight, still unable to see, shaking slightly. It was all starting to hit him now. He was away from home, he had given up the life that he knew, and he truly was parentless. He didn't even have a father. He then remembered his lover had asked for it and to distract himself began to speak shyly, voice shaky and clearly a bit tear-soaked. <br><br>"I never knew my father. My mother said he was Japanese. A businessman, very successful. Good looking. I don't know anything about him, though. She says she doesn't remember who he is but I think she does. He was unmarried, though, when he met her. She told me that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: To Bind a Heart [Sho and PaleEnchantress]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PaleEnchantress</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 18:11:13</strong>
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				August was constantly reminding Dex of his innocence and fragile nature. Abduxuel was one that&nbsp; kept his secrets from his lovers only as necessary. He always subtly manipulated those around him, especially those he cared about. It made him more&nbsp; comfortable to open himself to his lovers though. He thought if they accepted his insidious nature then they wouldn't abandon him over it. He knew that belief was false, for he had been left many times. August had hinted that he would rather never know about those things. Abduxuel wanted to protect him even if it was he that August needed protection from. Abduxuel had to have a more concrete agreement&nbsp; with his pet. If he could do it without guilt he would keep Augusts world a soft fantasy. August was the most precious thing Dex could ever own. The sweet boy would be sparred emotional pain, and the physical pain would be measured out by the one who loved him most of all. <br><br>Abduxuel's pet had every reason to be concerned for his mother's well-being while she was around him. August was not fully aware of those reasons though and Abduxuel felt he was being judged prematurely. "Do you think I'm out to destroy everyone you care about August?"&nbsp; Dex was about to chide August's lack of faith in him, but seeing his lover's tension made him change his mind.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>"It's okay August. I didn't become what I am by being nice." Dex let out a calming sigh and reassured his lover.&nbsp; "I'm not going to harm your mother. I promise."&nbsp; August was a bit naive, but he was not stupid. He must have noticed the original agitation in Dex's voice. "I'm not upset with you My Pet. We should finish our meal..."<br><br>The feel of August's most dedicated effort to satisfy the man that was his love and master was the best part of the meal. August was pushing himself as hard as he could to please Dex. The boy took to his orders so well that for a while Abduxuel found it easy to let his mind lose itself in his pleasure.&nbsp; It was a beautiful feeling to have someone who was there to be directed a he saw fit. All Abduxuel did was more meaningful now that he would be making decisions for two.<br><br>"Oh August, I didn't expect you to be such a cock-whore. Those football players in the school locker room missed some exceptional service."&nbsp; Dex was teasing his lover, trying to find that point where shame and arousal meet. The experiences August described about being teased were very in line with what Abduxuel wanted August to display in public. It was hard to believe this was only their second night together.<br><br>Dex's slow heartbeat became stronger. It pulsed through Dex's manhood against August's mouth and tongue as a testament to his ecstasy.&nbsp; "Oh yes August. Show your owner how grateful you are." Dex could feel the warmth pooling between&nbsp; his legs as his testicles tightened closer to his body. He began to thrust himself forward and back, anxious to burst his load into Augusts mouth.<br><br>August's legs opened slightly allowing Dex more room to play with his toys. The sorcerer was&nbsp; &nbsp; not interested in bringing his lover to peak or denying him that release.&nbsp; He was content just to be using his property. That emotion changed when he felt August close up and withdraw. August's guilt was endearing and his request to be held was something Dex would be pleased to fulfill.&nbsp; <br><br>Dex was turned oh his side facing August. Rembrandt had found a warm spot in the creases of the pillows between the two lovers. Dex silently cursed his need to be covered in so much clothing. He hated his decrepit form more then anyone but he was at least used to undressing for bed. Then he realized August couldn't see through the blindfold. His love slave would not see the hideous form of what should be perfect. <br><br>Sliding off his pants and boots Dex said, "You just saved me the effort I was going to have to devote to getting you off. Will you hold me in your arms too?" The ropes that bound Augusts wrists fell away, but the blindfold stayed on. <br><br>"We will do what we can to find your father. You deserve to know who he is. " Even Abduxuel didn't know what August's estranged father would think of him. It did not really even matter. August deserved to know where he came from. If the reunion turned out to be a happy one then that would just be a bonus. "We will ask your mother about him tomorrow." <br><br>"You are over thinking things. I love that you are a bright young man, but you should let me handle the effects of our actions. In the future I will conceal my unsavory dealings from you if you will allow me. I would not want to feel like I was deceiving the man I love."<br><br>Dex, still facing August, put one arm under August's neck and the other around his body holding him and feeling his delicate frame. Dex remembered the kiss he shared with August when he was cutting him. He wanted to feel that delicious moment again.<br><br>"I will give you something to help clear your mind. Now spread your legs wide, hold me close and brace yourself. This will hurt." Dex rolled on top of August and straddled his waist. There was a pause in his movements when he saw the torn skin and decrepit sinew of his leg contrasted by the snowy translucence of August's torso. Only the knowledge that August couldn't see it prevented him from recoiling at the sight.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>As his gloved hand once again caressed August between his thighs, Dex leaned onto his treasured pet and sucked at the clean skin of his neck. "Pain fades. I do not." After that short reminder Dex's mouth was busy kissing August's. Then August felt a jolt of intense dull pain as his love and master struck his vulnerable sex organs. Dex wondered if August would cope by holding on tighter, or pushing himself away. 
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