Please read the previous tales of Obito to understand this story: Retribution and Revelations (linked off my profile). This story takes place during Revelations, BUT the stories did not end up meshing as I first hoped. Final warning this tale is aimed for mature audiences and will contain explicit sexual scenes that include men kissing men. – Koori
Edit: 8/9/2010 – Can't believe this story is three years old, and still no part two … well I have dozens of chapters written, scrapped, rewritten, scrapped, put on the backburner … still hopeful I'll finish it. I have done basic grammar corrections since my original posting. It has been hard not to polish it even more (such short chapters) but this was my first Yaoi story I was brave enough to publish so want to leave it intact. Thank you for all the favorites over the years! A few more reviews would be nice ;) - K
Prologue
His senses came back to him slowly, first the chill of the air against his bare skin, the weight of the metal around his wrists, the softness of the silk he was laying against, the smell of jasmine in the air. His innate healing ability sped up the waking process and he opened his eyes to a dimly lit room. His gaze fell on another set of emerald glowing eyes, watching him intently.
A gentle hand brushed his jaw, he went to push it away and found his arms securely bound above his head. "Ah, so the drugs are wearing off, about time I was getting lonely." The female hovering over him said. The faint touch left his jaw and went down his neck, across his chest, coming to a stop on his bare abdomen. His cheeks flushed as the eyes above him fell lower, studying his bare body.
Sharp fingernails brushed his inner thigh. "Tell me, child, are you a virgin? Oh my, that caused your heart rate to increase tenfold. I can hear it beating against your chest like a caged bird. It's a shame to waste one as pretty as you."
"Desri quit toying with the boy." The room suddenly lit up as a dozen candles came to life. In the light stood another blood elf, his short blond hair was spiked on top. He was only wearing a simple loincloth. At his bedside was the female, which had spoken earlier, an elf with long brunette hair. She was naked, he adverted his eyes from her full breasts back up to the male.
"Why?" Was all he asked. In his mind he added, "Why me … again, damn it do I have victim stamped on my back?"
"Sadly you are only a loyalty test for our Master," he replied as he busied himself sitting a large crystal on a nearby table. "Obito Ravenwind, tell me do you have a preference between the female or male when it comes to … um, your sexual partners?"
The blood drained from Obito's face as he pulled on the shackles which kept his hands bound. "I'm not of age yet, to worry about such things."
"Oh surely you've fantasized like all healthy male Sin'dorei?"
Obito shook his head as the manacles above him suddenly became taut, pulling him unwilling to his feet, with his hands now over his head. "Ah well, guess we both take turns then, Desri."
The female frowned. "He's too young, you know if he sings from the soul he'll die."
Obito shivered as hands wrapped around his waist from behind, and something warm and hard was pressed against his backside. "Oh he'll sing, over and over by the time we're done."
"Okay, the crystal is recording let's get this done with," Desri said kneeling in front of Obito. "Sing for you father, Obito." She started kissing his inner thigh, her warm tongue tickling his flesh. As the man behind him started kissing his neck as he massaged Obito's ass.
"Please … don't," Obito whispered.
"So your lips say, but your body is saying something else," Desri said as she continued up his legs toward the growing warmth between them.