Golden, ebony and violet were vibrant in the hair of a pale teen dragged into the dark hall of even darker creatures, his lavender eyes wide with fear as he was forced onto his knees by a strong blonde female with breasts half exposed in a lilac dress. She sneered at the soft sob from the frightened, snivelling boy and turned her attention to the creature lounging on the throne.
"Master," she said breathlessly, "I brought you a gift."
From the throne, the creature stood, stepping in to what little light there was in the room. This ancient being had the same three colours bursting in his hair and a handsome face with a resemblance to the little human presented before him, a resemblance that inflamed the curiosity of each beast perched in the shadows of the grand hall. The monster from the throne, crouched down in front of his pale duplicate and brushed a tear from the boy's cheek. Those wide lavender eyes stared fearfully into the ruby eyes of the creature touching his cheek and a tremor of fear shuddered through the teen.
"You are..." the beast murmured but didn't finished, standing as he turned to the blonde, "I appreciate my gift, Mana. He's perfect."
She beamed in delight at the praise. "We'll bring him to your room," Mana snapped her fingers and the boy was dragged off. "Happy birthday," she added cheerfully and followed the two creatures who had taken the gift away to the 'master's room. The corridors were just as dark, if not darker, as the hall where the demons had loitered and the teen found himself unable to distinguish one corridor from another. If he were to escape, he would only get lost in the many twists and turns and stairways he was hoisted through until he was pushed into a room and stripped bare.
The room was lit with candles, one by one by the blonde female who then turned to the teen with a grin, her fangs on show. "You are just edible," she cooed, running a finger down the boy's chest, "But you're not worthy of our Pharaoh just yet." Mana tugged the boy in the direction of the bathroom and washed him thoroughly before helping him into a nightshirt. "You'll do. You're lucky you're so pretty."
A soft creek from the door announced the arrival of the boy's immortal lookalike. The other beasts left, hurrying out before the door closed behind them. Red eyes turned to the little human watching him, his mortal heart thudding in his chest as the monster approached. The boy backed away until the back of his thighs hit the bed and he stumbled back, finding himself seated as the creature crouched before him and touched his cheek.
"What's your name, Little One?" the monster murmured, his face only inches away from the other's.
"Yugi," the utter was barely more than a whisper, those soft lavender eyes fixed on the ruby staring into his as cool hands ran slowly up the boy's thighs. The teen was very conscious of those hands but those eyes seemed to hypnotise him for he had no desire to stop the creature from touching him. "I... what's your name?"
"I have many," the monster was drawing closer, pressing gently between the boy's legs which seemed to hold no resistance. "Atemu was my original name, long before you were born. Long before your parents, your grandparents and so on," his fingers ran beneath the teen's nightshirt. "They called me Atem only a few centuries after I became the creature I am. For the longest time, I had no name but now these monsters that dwell with me insist on calling me Yami. I suppose that will do until time decides to change that again," the beast pressed all the closer and the breathing of the mortal hitched as his groin came into contact with the creature. "But to you, my pet… I am your master."
The hands of the creature found a grip in the hips of the teen, pulling forward as Yami's pressed forward. A groan left the lips of the little pale human as their hips rocked back and fourth, their mouths meeting with a hunger. It was the first kiss of those virgin human lips but they moulded to the demon's with ease, his mouth obliging the whims of the creature grinding against him. Yugi's hips were grinding back, moving with the beast holding him and kissing down his jawline to his neck.
"You haven't done this before," Yami murmured in the boy's ear. It wasn't a question so Yugi didn't answer, simply flushing scarlet then gasping as the creature nipped his earlobe. "Move back, Little One."
Yugi shifted back, lying back into the pillows as the ancient creature crawled above him. Yami began unbuttoning the boy's nightshirt as his mouth descended upon the teen's who seemed eager to respond. With shy fingers, the teen slipped his fingers beneath the monster's tanktop to feel the firm, tanned skin. His own skin was displayed to the cool air and Yami's lips trailed down the boy's torso, continuing down further. A sharp cry left Yugi's throat as his cock was engulfed by the mouth previously occupying his own.
His mind seemed to leave him as pleasure took him. Yugi moaned, his hips rolling forward in his desperation for more but Yami gripped the boy's hips to keep him still. A soft whine escaped the teen and a chuckle from the beast was the response before allowing the boy deeper into his mouth, forcing a blissful cry from the mortal. In only moments, Yugi felt as if he was ready to burst; he was so close, so very close. Unfortunately, this is when the demon decided to stop, removing his mouth much to the disappointment of the teen. Yami sat up, removing his black tank top and discarding it somewhere to the side before he kissed the boy again. His hand slipped between Yugi's legs, pressing gently into the teen's entrance which tightened as the young mortal jumped.
"Relax, Little One," he murmured against those soft, plump lips, smiling slightly as Yugi relaxed and a finger was pressed into him.
The teen felt the discomfort of the penetration, letting the kiss distract him until... "Mmm!" Yugi arched, his hips bucking into the creature's hand as a shock of pleasure shuddered through him. While that spot that had so much pleasure was continuously massaged, another finger was pushed in, barely noticed alongside the ecstasy the little mortal felt.
The immortal could smell the lust on his new pet like sugar coated strawberries in the summer heat; it provoked the more primal desires of the ancient creature, the desire to bite this delicious morsel and simply drink deep was near overwhelming. He was not a mindless beast, albeit beast he was, and he was determined to savour this particular treat, to feast on him every way conceivable. The lust of this creature had his leather confinements more restricting than usual and he longed to relieve himself, to bury himself fully inside the teen squirming beneath him.
He parted his fingers, stretching the entrance of his new pet before sliding in third. It was taking longer than he wanted and he had to be so careful not to allow the teen to cum but he knew it would be so very worth it. When, finally, he deemed Yugi ready, he removed his fingers and removed his trousers. "I'm a bit bigger than a few fingers," he warned as he settled between the boy's legs.
"I can see that," Yugi replied, his cheeks flushed as he stared at the immortal's erection, his heart thudding fast in his chest. He did not fight as his master pushed into him, stretching his insides until the creature was fully sheathed inside the teen beneath him. Yugi was panting, torn between the agony of his lost virginity and the pleasure of a thick cock pressing against his prostate. He whimpered as the beast pulled back only to roll his hips forward into the boy. "Ahhh..."
Yami began to move faster, his eyes glowing with lust as he hammered deep into the little mortal beneath him. He ran his tongue over the boy's neck, feeling the teen shudder at the touch. Gripping the human's hair, the demon slammed in hard as he bit down on soft flesh and drank.
"Fuck..." Yugi gasped, cumming hard as the sensations overwhelmed him.
The tightness around the immortal's cock ensured that the creature could not last long and so, with a few more thrusts inside, he released his seed deep into the boy with something akin to a growl. He remained inside as he finished feeding, removing his fangs and licking over the wound to stop it bleeding; only then did he pull out of his pet and lay beside him.
Tired and weak from bloodloss, Yugi drifted into the arms of sleep.
Shall I continue?
