Title: Bound to you
Warning: Contains mature content (aka smut). Also if you're disturbed by bondage and slavery (well I guess we're all disturbed by slavery but you know what I mean) then this is not for you. Also this hasn't been proofread by anyone whose native language is English. You have been warned. Fear our English.
Summary: AU. Arabian prince Rin decides his harem is lacking something and ends up buying Haruka. Rinharu, PWP
Disclaimer: We do not (unfortunately) own any of these characters (yet), nor do we get money from this bullshit.
AN: There is an alarming shortage of fics taking place in that awesome Arabic-setting we see in the end credits so 'ere ya go.
The water's call was clear. Haruka looked around, checking that his master wasn't watching. He wasn't, apparently, as he was shouting at one of the other slaves, who had accidentally dropped one of his bags to the ground. As sneakily as Haruka could with clattering shackles around his ankles he walked closer to the pond. It wasn't big, and the water wasn't as clean as Haruka had hoped, but it was still water. In the middle of a desert, in a city like this these kind of small ponds were a luxury. Glancing behind him Haruka ensured that he actually was alone. When he confirmed about that, he got down on his knees and splashed some cold water on his face. The sensation of the liquid dripping over his closed eyes, cheeks and neck was so pleasant Haruka let out a content sigh.
But what Haruka didn't know was that he hadn't been as sneaky as he had meant to be. A prince, who was avoiding his duties, was watching him from one of the rooftops. The sight had captured him completely. The black haired boy was now trying to free himself from his clothes as quick as he could, but his stripping was interrupted by his master, who had finally noticed the absence of his slave.
"Haruka!" the man yelled, his hand yanking the boy away from the water. His other hand was raised, and it made contact with Haruka's chin. The boy fell to the ground, putting a hand on the spot that had been hit.
"How many times do I have to say this to you?!" The man yelled and kicked the slave.
"You can't sneak off on your own! It's against my rules!" Haruka's master grabbed his hair and lifted him up, making Haruka flinch from the pain it was causing.
"Are we clear?!"
"Yes, master," Haruka answered. His master snorted and threw Haruka back to the ground.
"You have two seconds to put your clothes back on and follow me."
Haruka obeyed and hurriedly collected his belongings before running after the man. Every slave in this city knew that messing with this man only meant pain and suffering.
Rin had seen everything. He wasn't actually shocked, because many of the people in the city treated their slaves like trash, but he still felt sorry for the boy. He had only wanted to swim, and who could blame him for that? The weather resembled the temperatures of Hell. Rin himself spent several hours a day soaking in fountains of the royal palace, so he understood why the other wanted to go to the pond so badly. The boy's eyes had seemed so alive when he had watched the water.
Rin yawned and looked over the city. The sun would go down soon, and people would start looking for him if he stayed out too late. Slowly he got up, flexed his tired muscles and started to walk back to the conference where he should have been to begin with.
Slave Market. Rin jerked up his scarf to cover his face better as he made his way through the crowd, closer to the main stage. His favorite bodyguard Mikoshiba was following not far behind, but not too close either. People weren't supposed to be aware of the fact that there was a prince walking among them. Rin had been criticized more than once for insisting on choosing his own slaves, but he was unbending. He wanted to have control over who prepared his food or, or like in this case, warmed his bed. Rin looked around. The slaves weren't yet introduced to the potential buyers, but soon the show would start. Some people were already trying to get the slaves on the stage by yelling at the organizer, who was trying to calmly explain that they would start as soon as possible. Rin tsk-ed.
Finally after couple of minutes everything was ready, and a relieved slaver announced that the slaves would go to the stage. A shabby line of figures walked over, chains clattering, and the slaver started to talk about their fine qualities. Any of the slaves didn't catch Rin eyes. He was looking for someone to accompany him in bed, not someone to carry a horse. Where were all the beautiful boys? This went on for awhile, and Rin grew inpatient. But then, just when he was ready to give up he saw something. It was the boy from the small pond couple of weeks earlier.
Now that Rin saw him in proper daylight and from closer distance the boy wasn't half bad. The white cloth covering his shoulders left his abs and hips completely exposed. Rin scanned his delicate, but firm body with estimating eyes. The slave's face had a petite bone structure, even though it was now partly covered with a nasty bruise. Apparently the boy wasn't too good at avoiding punishments. Maybe that was why he was on sale right now. Rin gave the other overly muscular slaves one unimpressed glance and then settled his eyes on the boy's hipbone. This one would do.
Haruka glanced dubiously at the little gray haired boy who was washing him. They were in a huge room, and in a middle of it was a big pool. Apparently the person who had bought him was really wealthy. Lucky him.
"Umm, my name is Aiichirou. I'm sorry if this is all confusing, but I'll try to explain things to you. You are Haruka, right?"
Haruka nodded slightly, playing with the water in his hands.
"The thing is," Aiichirou straightened his back in pride "you have been granted the honour of serving in His Majesty's royal harem. From now on your sole purpose will be pleasing the prince however he wishes you to."
Haruka was so surprised the water slipped from the cup he had formed with his hands.
"Ha-harem?"
The grey haired boy nodded vigorously.
"Oh, but don't worry! His Highness is usually gentle! And he doesn't hit his slaves. He's a good person," Aiichirou said with a smile on his lips, taking a sideway glance at the bruise on Haruka's cheek. Haruka raised his eyebrow.
"Are you working here too?" The boy blushed a little bit and nodded. He started to rinse Haruka's back as he kept talking.
"His Highness has demanding tastes so I guess he wanted a little variation when he got you." The boy looked intensively into Haruka's eyes.
"But make no mistake, the best person to embrace His Highness is me." Haruka didn't know what to say so he just nodded slowly. After that silence fell over them, only to be broken by the sounds of the water splashing.
After Haruka's body had been rinsed completely clean Aiichirou gestured him to get up from the pool (Haruka wouldn't have wanted to leave, and it took many frustrated yells from Aiichirou to make him obey). Aiichirou helped Haruka to dress, and then lead him to the kitchen to get something to eat. While they were walking he explained the rules of the palace, showed all the important places and told what 'being in a harem' included.
Haruka was really confused. Aiichirou had explained things, but all this felt so… new. His previous master only made him work outside and now, out of nowhere, some rich person, who apparently was royalty, had bought him to be in a harem.
"Also," Nitori said, interrupting Haruka's musings, "you are to be introduced to His Highness tonight, so be prepared."
Introduced, huh?
"Haruka, please stop moving around! I'm not going to hurt you!"
"What is happening," Haruka demanded as Aiichirou once again tried to bind his wrists with silk. They were on a huge bed, and Aiichirou was halfly sprawled on top of Haruka.
"This is for the sake of the introducion! Please, Haruka, just stop moving and I'll explain," Aiichirou cried.
Haruka dodged Aiichirous attempts to tie him down a little longer, until he calmed down.
"Are you calm now ?" Aiichirou asked, panting hard from all the moving.
"Explain."
"Well, His Highness wanted you to be tied down. He's going to test if you are suitable for his affections. Now you can either try and please him or you can ruin it and get sent back to someone like your previous master." Haruka stopped moving completely and allowed the boy straddling his hips to finish binding his wrists to the bed.
"There." Aiichirou stood up wiping his forehead and admiring his work.
"That should do. Good luck, Haruka." After that the grey haired boy got up, turned around and started walking away.
"But what am I supposed to do?" Haruka shouted anxiously after him, but it was useless. He was left lying alone in the luxurious room.
Haruka had no way of knowing how long he waited for something to happen, his heart beating a little faster from the ordinary. It felt like hours until the door opened, revealing a tall, muscular young man with red hair. His clothes were made of fine silk and there were golden bracelets around his wrists.
"Your… Highness?" Haruka asked, trying to do what Aiichiro had told him before the tieing down scene.
"When we are in my bedroom, just Rin is fine," the young man answered.
Haruka nodded unsurely, watching as the male walked closer.
"I had seen you even before the slave trade," he said.
"When you sneaked away from your master. You looked so happy when you splashed the water to your face from that small pond. It kinda reminded me of myself..." Haru didn't once again know what to say. He didn't know where to put his eyes either as his owner stood by the bed, watching him intensively.
Aiichirou had made him wear a light black gown that left his chest exposed and did little to cover Haruka's slender body. Rin licked his lips, taking in the beautiful sight before him. He got on the bed and on top of startled Haruka. He slid his fingers over Haruka's abs and leaned closer to leave light wet kisses on Haruka's neck. Haruka's chest started to move quicker and Rin smirked down at him.
"Just relax, I'm not gonna hurt you," Rin said as he kissed his way to Haruka's mouth, hungrily attacking his lips. A surprised yelp escaped Haruka's lips before they were roughly covered with Rin's. The red haired boys skilled hands were roaming over Haruka's petite figure, covering every inch of his skin and pushing his robe aside from separating them. Rin pulled Haruka's lower lip with his teeth while stroking his hipbones with his thumbs. When he felt Haruka relax under him and heard a small moan leave his lips Rin slipped his hand under the slave's gown, groping his already growing erection. Haruka let out a surprised moan.
"Sensitive, aren't we?" Rin's voice was amused. Haruka bit his lips.
"Oi, lift you hips," Rin commanded. Haruka did as he was told, letting Rin to help him hoist his hips up.
"Your High… Rin," Haruka said, panting hard. "What are you doing?"
"You're not supposed to question your master, Haruka," Rin said as he reached over the boy and took something from the nearby table. "I'll let it go this time, but do it again and you'll be punished."
Haruka swallowed up and nodded. That was enough for Rin, who was now putting scented oil on his fingers. Without saying anything he guided his hand to Haruka's backside and slipped the first finger in.
"Not a word," Rin said to Haruka after seeing his puzzled look. He started moving his finger in Haruka while caressing his organ with his other hand. Haruka tossed as much as he could while being tied down, panting uncontrollably. It didn't hurt, but it felt really strange. Without a warning Rin slipped another finger in, now doing scissoring movements. Haruka turned his head to the side, trying to stifle the sounds of discomfort leaving his mouth.
Rin frowned and started to mercilessly pump his dick. This time he was rewarded with the reaction he wanted, as Haruka cried out in pleasure.
"Say my name," Rin said as he gave a hard tug to Haruka's penis.
"Rin!" Haruka cried out, and only partly noticed the third finger enter his ass. Rin smirked and continued spreading his fingers.
"I think you're ready now," he said after a while, slipping his fingers out and putting some oil on his penis. He stripped from the silky gown he was wearing and positioned himself over Haruka.
"Look at me," he commanded. When their eyes locked Rin said with a low voice: "I'm going to fill you up now. Just relax." Haruka swallowed hard, closing his eyes as Rin started to push in.
"It fucking hurts!" Haruka thought, but swallowed down his pain. On top of him Rin was panting hard, looking at the beautiful sight under him. He let Haruka adjust to his penis for a minute, but then the urge to move got too big. Slowly he pulled back, until only the head of his penis was in and slammed back in causing Haruka to throw his head back because of the pain in his backside and pleasure from the pumping of his dick. After couple of more thrusts Rin aimed a different angle, looking for something. It didn't take long for him to find it, and he got a loud moan out of Haruka, who hadn't expected to get so much pleasure so soon.
"No need to keep your voice down," Rin said. "I enjoy it when my company keeps some noise." Haruka complied, letting out a grunt. Rin started to move faster, and soon they both were panting and groaning. Pleasure was building up in both of their lower stomachs.
"It feels so good," Rin thought as he felt himself get closer to the edge. Soon enough Haruka was crying out his name and cumming.
"Fuck, Haruka…"
Couple of sharp thrusts later Rin came, letting out a satisfied grunt. He pulled out and stood up. Haruka laid motionlessly, still panting and completely drained out of energy. Rin drank the sight of him as he wiped himself clean with a cloth. Then he bent down to plant a light peck on the slave's cheek.
"That wasn't half bad, for a new guy. Keep training with Ai and I might come see you sometime soon." Rin smirked at the dazed-looking boy before dressing up and leaving.
"Look forward to it."
AN: Why is slave!Haru so hot?! Anyways we're thinking this could be a two-shot with a second chapter featuring some Rin-Haru-Nitori threesome that might or might not involve a pool, if anyone's interested? Reviews are much wanted!
~Jazzy & Janice
