It wasn't unusual that Vexen was still at the university at this time of the night- he was studying of course. The blonde was well known for his intelligence through the city. Yes Vexen Gellor, known for his brains and attitude. He was someone you never wished to annoy or angry, may of the other student's couldn't help but wonder where he'd gotten his personality from, but they never did have the courage to ask- terrified he'd rip them to pieces. It was something Vexen had learnt to ignore, the stupid questions asked, annoying remarks, he'd learnt to ignore everything around him, except his professors. Tonight was a rather late night, and there were no more buses passing the university till the morning, which meant Vexen had to walk home. Vexen's flat was a couple of blocks away; although he nearly always caught the town bus home... but it was a fine starry night and Vexen would welcome the walk home. He packed up his notes and put them in his satchel, readying himself for the short walk home. When he got outside, Vexen breathed in the crisp Spring night, he left the university grounds, turning right and started the walk home. He didn't see no need to hurry, just for once enjoy the evening and being alone. Although that is what Vexen thought.
Lurking in the dark shadows, was someone... someone carrying a mysterious but creepy aura. He definitely wasn't alone- this person watching... following Vexen was out to get him.
Vexen turned and walked down a darkened, but empty alleyway.
The shadow followed Vexen down the alleyway, reaching in his back pocket, pulling out a rag. Swiftly the shadow got closer to Vexen.
Vexen felt like there was someone behind him, he whirled around- meeting nothing but darkness, he frowned and continued on down the alleyway.
The shadow quickly crept up behind his target, swiftly getting the gag over his victims mouth, tying it at the back, and just as quickly as he did that he could see Vexen was going to struggle, so he swiftly tied Vexen's armed behind his back.
Vexen did struggle, struggling against this persons hold, hoping to get free... but without his arms he felt like he had a very very thin chance of escaping. Those thoughts came to an abrupt end, he felt a blow to the back of his and then everything went black.
The shadow slung the unconscious blonde over his shoulder and carried him quickly through the streets and to his- what seemed innocent looking home on the outside, but was his version of hell. The shadow carried his desired captive upstairs, chaining the blonde to the bed. "Goodnight Vexen~" The man taunted in a sickly sweet voice- shutting the door to go make himself a late dinner.
When Vexen awoke he felt a throbbing pain at the back of his head, he tried to move his hand- to instinctively press it to the source of the pain, but found that his hands were chained to a bed, a strangers bed. He quickly looked around the rather large room, yelping when he saw that he was almost naked- except for his boxers. Vexen frowned at the rather large bulge in his boxers- what the blonde hadn't realized that he'd been drugged and his hormones were excited; the reason for his bulge.
"Ahh, so I see my pet is awake." The man crooned, his voice sickly sweet.
Vexen turned his head quickly to see the owner of the voice. "You bastard, let me go!" The blonde snapped.
The pink haired man laughed. "I don't think so Vexen~" Taunting the blonde with a wicked grin.
Said one frowned. "Just let me go!" Vexen shouted.
"My, My... Looks like some needs to be taught some manners and a lesson." The man grinned, moving towards the bed. "My name is Marluxia." He hissed in Vexen's ear.
Vexen turned his head quickly, spitting in /Marluxia's/ face, his frown deepening.
Marluxia hissed and slapped Vexen across the face, leaving a bright red mark on his captives pale cheek. "Don't you dare do that again!" The pink haired man hissed.
"I don't have to listen to you!" Vexen retorted angrily, glaring at the man.
"I don't want to gag you, your screams would sound like music to my ears." Marluxia mussed to himself and pulled off his own boxers, forcing his hard-on into Vexen's mouth, holding Vexen's nose.
Vexen struggled, finding the taste and what the man was doing, disgusting. He knew he'd have to do what the man wanted him to do.
"You will swallow and no biting." Marluxia ordered, letting go of Vexen's nose. "So start sucking and use some tongue."
The blonde frowned up at the man. He ran his tongue down his length, Vexen found this very repulsive and slowly started sucking.
Marluxia let out a pleased sigh, moving his hand down to tangle in Vexen's hair- pulling at the blonde's hair roughly, of course he didn't care, he only cared if his captive disobeyed him or left a mark or a scar.
Vexen squeezed his eyes shut tightly, not wishing to look at the smug expression on his captor's face. He tightened his lips around the hard-on.
The pinkette moaned softly, chuckling as he forced Vexen to deep-throat him.
Vexen choked, trying to cough- but found it made matters worse as he had Marluxia's hard-on pretty much in-his-throat.
Marluxia tugged forcefully on Vexen's hair, moaning a little more as he slowly moved his hips back and forth, a smirk planted on his face.
The blonde whined, trying not to bite down, but felt his teeth graze along Marluxia's manhood. He closed his eyes tightly, wondering why in the world he'd been kidnapped by this man.
Marluxia carefully pulled his hips back, gasping as he felt the teeth graze along his manhood. "Mmm good pet, I knew that you Vexen; would make the best pet and sex toy." Marluxia mocked, pushing his hips roughly back into Vexen's mouth.
The blonde man cried out, tears streaming down his face, wishing to be anywhere but here.
Marluxia bucked his hips, a small moan escaping past his lips as he released into Vexen's mouth, laughing to himself when he noticed some rolling down the blonde's chin. The pink haired man pulled out. "You better swallow."
Vexen coughed and swallowed, a disgusted expression on his face. "That is revolting!" He hissed.
Marluxia slapped him hard across the cheek. "Get fucking used to it!" Marluxia growled, moving off the bed, making sure to kick Vexen hard in the ribs. "It's not for your liking anyway!" He yelled, leaving the room.
Vexen lay sobbing on the bed, his mouth felt violated, not to mention he'd have that disgusting taste in his mouth for a long time.
Marluxia had made Vexen suck him off in the morning before he had to go to work. When he got there, almost everyone noticed how relaxed he looked. Of course Marluxia couldn't hide the fact he'd be pleasured, he did hide his dark side by having a job and being seemingly friendly to the people at work. Of course Marluxia had kidnapped Vexen due to the fact he'd met the blonde back when they were younger and because of unpleasant things he wished to make Vexen pay for the things he'd done, but also what other people had done and said to him... probably due to what Vexen had said.
A small brunette child was running around the field, dazzling blue eyes shone with the innocence the child held within. The young boy didn't have many friends, or any. His only friend was a girl... he called her 'Sparks' due to her personality. Rumors has spread around the school, faster than a fire on dry plains. He had been mocked and ridiculed, and when his only friend moved away, things got worse for that young child called Marluxia.
When Marluxia got back to his home, he locked the door and loosened his tie and moved into the kitchen, preparing himself a snack... but also decided to feed his pet. While he sat at the table and thought about what he should feed Vexen, it came to his mind while he chewed on a bit of helpless carrot. Marluxia knew what he was going to do, and knew perfectly well Vexen wouldn't be so happy to beg for food. He took off his tie and draped it over the chair and went up to his room, changing out of his work uniform and into a pair of leather pants, and grabbed a whip. He went back downstairs to grab the food he'd chosen for his blonde captive. Marluxia unlocked the door and entered. "Hello pet, how has your day been? Oh wait you don't have a life anymore." He smirked.
Vexen hissed as he looked up at Marluxia, not liking what he saw. He knew the man was going to something even more terrible to him this time. "Shut up you bastard!"
"Oh that is no way to talk to your Master." He spat, slapping Vexen hard across the face. "Now behave or I promise this will get worse."
"How worse can it get from here?" Vexen yelled, his eyes blazing.
Marluxia frowned, pulling Vexen up and whipping him across his buttocks. "Beg for your food you little bitch!" He hissed, biting down on the mans shoulder.
Vexen bit down on his own lip to stop himself from screaming out in pain. "Never you bastard!" He yelled.
Marluxia whipped him even harder, leaving a dark red mark on Vexen's behind. "Oh I know you want food you little whore!"
The blonde could feel tears at the corners of his eyes from the whipping, it did hurt but there was no way he was going to beg for food.
"If you ask me, the fact you're not begging me to stop, must mean you like it you little slapper~" Marluxia hissed the taunt into Vexen's ear.
"Shut up! Go away!" Vexen screamed, struggling against Marluxia.
The pink haired man hissed, he rapidly whipped Vexen for five minutes, not stopping for anything. Once he'd finished he threw the food onto the bed and untied one of Vexen's hands from the bed so he could eat.
The blonde was in a lot of pain, and now he wouldn't admit to it. He somehow had managed to kneel and ate the food laid out for him, he didn't know how long he was going to be here, and why he was here. All he knew was Marluxia was power hungry and would hurt anyone who got in his way. Things like that quite scared Vexen, he didn't know what was going to happen to himself, or if he was even going to live. Of course to his own thoughts Vexen saw that the man wasn't a killer, but he'd realized the man had two sides, and maybe, just maybe that other side had a killer within.