A/n: I own nothing, only the plot. All characters are the property of SM, I only play with them. Speklez, it's a good thing I love ya darlin', this is the second time you've talked me into writing a slash o/s *giggles*

Summary: Day after day Caius sits on his throne bored out of his mind. What happens when Demetri tells him that he needs to speak to him privately?

I sit on this throne every single fucking day bored out of my bloody mind. Aro seems to find it fascinating to sit here and do nothing and Marcus is too far gone in his grief to care one way or another. The only times that I find happiness anymore is when we get to tear a vampire apart for not following the rules. Even feeding and being with my mate gets tiresome after awhile. I've no longer taken to sitting like a proper King. I now slouch in my chair, an act I would have done if I were human. Aro doesn't like it, but I couldn't give a flying fuck what he does and doesn't like.

I was walking back to the throne room when out of nowhere Demetri appeared, he bowed slightly to me and said, "Your Highness, I need you to accompany me."

"What's wrong Demetri?"

"Nothing sir. I just have something to show you."

I sigh and then said, "Lead the way."

He nodded and then bowed again and began leading me to where ever it was we were going. I wasn't really paying attention where we were walking but then when Demetri stopped, I raised an eyebrow at him because we were in part of the castle that was never used anymore; the dungeons.

"All will be explained in good time sir."

He then took out a key ring, inserted the single key into the lock and then swung the door open. There were no lights so I couldn't see what was so important in this room, Demetri bowed and gestured for me to go in ahead of him. I walked in and gasped at what I saw. This wasn't just some random room that we used to use to hold humans in. This was transformed into a room of sexual pleasure.

There were all manner of sex toys hanging on the walls, there was a Saint Andrew's Cross against one wall, a swing of some sort hanging from a corner in the room. I saw all kinds of floggers, paddles and whips. There were ball gags, collars, nipple clamps, and hand and leg cuffs as well.

I spun around to face Demetri and saw a smirk playing on his lips.

"What is this place?" I growled out.

"My den of pleasure."

"Why did you bring me here?"

"Because I've seen that you've lost your spark for life and I figured that it was time to clue you into my secret."

"So what Demetri, you want to become my Dom?"

"That's exactly what I want to become Your Highness."

I wasn't sure how I felt about this but my dick was getting hard at the prospect of what could happen.

A/n: Yeah, yeah I know I'm evil for leaving it here. Sue me *giggles* I may not be updating this for awhile, I've got an anthology that I'm trying to work on; first draft is needed soon, but don't worry Speklez won't let me forget about this story.