"Dante, please, I will NOT tell you how you can lift the magical myst with Ravenwing!"
Seamus sat naked and out of breath on the dirty wooden floor of a small room.
Since Dante had stolen Oberons weapon and brought Seamus under his power, Seamus was locked up here in the run-down house in the middle of Whitechapel, London.

Several times he tried to grap Ravenwing and tried to run away from his tormentor ,but Dante had a close look at the weapon. Seamus couldn´t flee without the sword. The spell wich bound his soul to Ravenwing made it impossible to remove more than 1km and his time in a human form outside the sword was also limited.

From the humans here , he could not expected help. Dante made a good choise when he made this place to their hideout. Nobody asks questions here

"I will not tell you and nobody else" Seamus silent his voice. He knows that Dante going to react angrily. He lowered his head an take a closer look to all the bruises and small wounds that Dante had taught him during his tantrums.

It was so ridiculous. Dante was much smaller than Seamus but of similar slim stature. He reached down to his shoulder, and with his boyish face, he seemed not a day older than 15 .

But Dante was very strong and in recent days he had Seamus often shown that immortality doesn´t meant not to feel pain any longer.

He winced as he heard Dante ran towards him.
"Will you obey me," cried the young man. Dante struck with full force into his face and his lip burst open. "You are my servant, have you forgotten about that?" Dante's pretty face was a grotesque mask of pure anger. His blond, waist-length hair hung in tangled strands and gave an ugly contrast with the tawdry robe he was slipped around his shoulders. Another hit strucks Seamus, more and more.

Than Dante indulged himself and Seamus a brief respite. Seamus's eyes wandered around the room and focused on the slender sword that just 2 steps away from him , on the mountain of his own clothes. Ravenwing.

Dante followed Seamus view .He replied that behavior with a grip into Seamus´s red hair and pulled his head brutally back.

"Oh no, Seamus. You want to get back into the sword, right? Your strength is failing. But this time I'm not let you go back! "He laughed sardonically and pressed his lips to Seamus's, hard and unrelenting.

Seamus felt how Dante take his lower lip between his teeth and bits on it, almost tenderly.

It takes some strenght to push the blond man away, and Dante answerd just with a laugh.

"Not long ago you enjoyed when I do this!"

In an almost casual motion Dante fished a rope from the ground and swung it in front of Seamus's face back and forth. In the days since the abduction, Seamus often was bound with that rope to the small bed that stood against the wall.

With a research movement Dante gave him to understand that heonce again should lay down in the bed . "You´ll getting weaker and then you´ll die. How long will it take? "
Dante asked as he wrapped the rope around Seamus's wrists and tied to the bedposts.

Seamus didn´t resist, there was no sense. He knew what would follow now.
During the last days, this all become an obscure cycle. Dante forced Seamus to change into his human form, he tried to betray him with forceful speeches to convince the secret, got many tantrums, hitting him over and over again ,threatened him with a certain death. Then he went over to awake with several affection all those memorys of the love that once coneccted them.

Seamus feared this part more than all of Dantes violence. But then he let him go and Seamus could recover into sword, until the cycle began again.

Dante was right. His energy has reached its end. And very soon the short periods he was allowed to rest into Ravenwing wouldn´t be enough to regenerate his powers. In an corner of his eye Seamus could see how Dante take of the robe and walk , now naked, to him. * Please, not again*

"Seamus" Dante came down with a sigh beside him on the bed. His hands began to emphasize the tortured skin, to play with Seamus's nipples until they getting hard and rose steeply.

"What is the sense of all this?" he suddenlyy asked. "You´ll die a painfull death and I´ll solve the mysterie of Ravenwing on another way." He dropped one hand on Seamus´s penis.

"The difference will be that I have to live without you than. That´s not what I want!"

Dantes tenderness treatment got an effect. And even Seamus tried to fight against it, this hands to often brought him hours of love and lust. Though all the torture and the bad things that Dante had done to him , Seamus´s body was unable to forgett his beloved.

"Do you try to tell me that you still love me?" Seamus groaned when Dante began to massage his penis. "Of course I love you, Seamus," he replied.
Seamus tried to laugh.

"You havn´t choose a good way tho show that" he sighed. He felt the disire inside his body rising like a big hot wave.

Dante smiled and kissed him, this time gently and softly and Seamus kissed him back.

"You´re so beatiful!" breathed the blonde man, when he sat down at Seamus's loins. Seamus resistance melted away when Dante began to move. He was a prisoner of his own lust, and he didn´t care.

Dante's sweaty body lay half on Seamus's chest. He played with the long red braid of Seamus neckhair and wich reached Seamus over his butt.

"Who?" Seamus asked suddenly, breaking the peaceful silence and his lover sat up abruptly. "What do you mean, Seamus?"

"Who do you wan´t to ask about Ravenwings secrets? When? How? "
Dante laughed, "Oh you know it, my dear!"

Of course Seamus knew the answer. He´d just felt Morrigains presence here in London for about two he´d hoped that Dante hadn´t noticed her. But perhaps Dante tried to fool him! Seamus decided playing the unknowing one. "I do not know what you mean, Dante."

Visibly acidified Dante stroked back a lock of his hair from his face.
"She's here." He hissed and an icy shower runs throughSeamus. * No, he knows it *
He closed his eyes. "Morrigain is here and is looking for you and the sword," Dante's voice took on a contemptuous tone. "I know it from the beginning that she would show up her face here sooner or later. But I was hoping that I can convince you until she arrives in beatiful London! "

Again he began to stroke Seamus. "You know, I will do with her the same things I have done to you. I will fight her with Ravenwing in my hands , I need only a single, so I can take her powers. " His hand wandered on Seamus's cock.

"I´ll take her imortality. She will be weak then, mortal...and than she´ll give me any information I want. Sure, she will refuse at first, just like you, but I force her down to her knees. You know that I have methodes that , if u compered them , let the torture you went through look like a kind stroke." Seamus moaned in agony, he knew what Dante meant. "You're worried about her, Seamus?" Dante laughed, then suddenly he grapped hard and so brutally Seamus´s errection that the pain almost makes him unconscious.
"I hate them and all Thuatha de Dannan. This simple-minded way, this constant blabla, we should not interfere in the affairs of men. They do NOTHING while the humans drive the world into certain doom. I hate Morrigain because it has taken you away from me and now don´t try to explain that you are not interested at her. She, who called the most beautiful. She will be my first aim. I´ll take all of her. Her immortality, her magic, her beauty. I will peel her like an onion.

And when she is closer to death than to life, then I will give her back just enough energy to stay alive" Seamus felt the tears in his eyes." She won´t tell you anything!" he said.

Dante slapped him into the face.

"The damm bitch will speak. And even if not, I have enough power to tear her knowledge from the skull! "

"And then what, Dante. Will you unleashed the Fomoré against the Thuatha de Dannen? You can not beat them! "

"That's not my plan. Have you been listening to me, Seamus? I will release the Fomoré on the humans until their destructive race is erased from this world . Then the Thuatha de Dannan can´t do anything else as crawl in front of me. All will bow for my power, if I united Oberon's throne and the Fomoré under my strenght. "
Dante's voice broke. "And you, Seamus," he finally said, "you must be on my side. I hope so! "

Seamus stared horrified at Dante and said with a low voice, "You're completly crazy!".

Dante's tears trickled down his cheeks, "Yes, I am." A peculiar tone of regret swung into one with words.
"That's why I need you so much!"

And than Dante realeased Seamus from his bonds