Stalking

Authors Note: Warning, this story contains yaoi and pedophilicrelationships. If you don't like don't read.

"That's good Terra, Your form is nearly perfect. Just drop your leg down a little more and you have it down." an older man instructed his newest pupil. A younger man who was roughly seventeen gave a slight nod as he tried the move again, bringing himself a little lower.

The older man's gold eyes gazed upon the student as his brown hair hung slightly over his shoulders and his sweat drenched bangs fell over his face and his muscles tensed all over his young body. Xehanort as he was known just smiled watching his perfect figure move, he had the perfect hip and muscle tone that would drive anyone crazy. The moment didn't last long before Terra straightened out and wiped his forehead, his blue eyes meeting the older man's. "Master, I'm exhausted, can we call it a day?" he asked.

The older man nodded as a smile twisted up on his face. "Of course Terra, you did a great job today." Terra bowed gratefully as he turned to head for his dorm. Once Terra had left, Xehanort turned and headed for his office and turned on a small T.V that was hooked up to camera in Terra's room.

The younger man however was unaware of anything going on. Once in his room he casually locked the door and stripped his damp shirt from his body, reveling his chest muscles. He had the body most girls would go for (or in this case creepy old men.) Xehanort smiled as he watched the teen discard his shirt and grab another pair of clothes before slipping off to the bathroom. The older man waited a few minutes before flipping a switch over and changing the camera to shower view.

Terra over the running water heard the sound of a device activate and move. He quickly looked up to see a camera on him and quickly punched it and ripped from it's hiding spot just below the shower head. The teen then shut the shower off and did a quick towel dry before slipping on some clothes and walking into the bedroom, where he saw yet another camera hidden in the heater vent. He then quickly got on his tip toes and pulled the vent off and busted the small camera up like he did to the one in the shower and carried it out the door with him along with the other one.

Xehanort knew he was found out so he quickly switched off the T.V. and ran out of his office, then causally strolled around the lawn we he was far enough away. It didn't take long before he heard Terra calling to him from across the lawn. "Xehanort, what the hell is this?" he yelled as he held a couple small devices in his hand.

Fortunately for Xehanort, he was good a quick about making up excuses. "Why my dear boy, those are security camera's to make sure nobody comes in and harms you."

Terra looked oddly confused, "Uh...okay, why was one in my shower then?"

Xehanort chuckled a little, "A person is most vulnerable in the shower. You never know when someone will waltz right in and stab you in the back while your washing off."

"Okay then..." the teen answered, not entirely sure he believed that but couldn't really think of an argument for the given answer. "Thank you master." He bowed as we walked off, adjusting his damp clothing from his partial dried skin and dripping hair.

Later that night when Xehanort was certain his young apprentice was asleep, he went out to the storage center in the training fields and grabbed a ladder, leaning it against the wall leading up to the boy's room. The old man just smiled when he climbed up and peered at the younger man, lost in slumber looking calm and peaceful as he chest slowly rose and dropped in time with his breathing.

The moment only lasted a few minutes because Terra stirred from his slumber with thirst and slowly climbed out his bed. The teen yawned as he stretched a little and scratched the back of his head. Xehanort would have been fine if Terra hadn't looked out the window before leaving his room

The boy froze at the sight of gold eyes peering over his window at him and within five seconds, he charged and lunged at the supposed attacker, dropping them both down to the ground two stories down. The old man groaned in pain as the younger one panted out of exhaustion, pinning the older one down. "Master Xehanort?" he asked shocked when he saw the man's face for the first time. "What were you doing peeking in my window?

Terra got off of his master and held out his hand, which the master took and the student helped him to his feet. "I was watching over you to make sure nobody came into your room and attacked you, but instead you attacked me. This calls for sever punishment, meet me in my office in five minutes." he said sternly as he turned away.

The boy just sighed and bowed in shame as he followed behind slowly. "I'm sorry master." he said when he reached the meeting point, only to get slammed against the wall. He gasped in shock and the older man seized his lips in that moment. Terra eyes flew open wide in horror and his cheeks violently heated.

"I know you can do better than that." Xehanort chuckled when he broke away before pressing his lips back to the teens. This time Terra went along with the kiss and shut his eyes tight, every part of his body screaming out that this was wrong. He felt disgusting for what was happening and inexperienced as the older mans lips moved gracefully and skilled against his sloppy ones. The old man placed his hands on the teens chest and strengthened the kiss before breaking away and laughing. "Not bad my young apprentice, you'll get better with time, just like your fighting did."

As Xehanort walked away he savored the taste of Terra on his lips, it was a mix of darkness, doubt and a bit of mint from his toothpaste. "Your heart and body have succumbed to me, but your mind fights and resists. You'll give in to me soon enough." he said. He found this new found bound quite enjoyable even though he was a good forty years older than the boy.

Terra slid down against the wall in shock and doubt. He hated himself for what just happened even though part of him enjoyed it as well. He wondered how he could face his friends ever again, being involved with someone much older. How could anybody look at him the same ever again we couldn't himself? He ran his hand though his hair before he stood up and walk off, his heart heavy with doubt and fluttery with bliss.

Authors Note: Well, I have to say this is probably one of the most interesting things I have ever written. Sorry if it's really crappy, this was my first time writing yaoi/pedofilic material so it's not all that good. I can't take all the credit for this story, credit also goes to my good friend Giovanna for coming up with the pairing idea and giving me inspiration to write this.