Author's Notes: hey guys! Sorry I didn't say anything last time, but please review and enjoy my story! I'll post a new chapter almost everyday, so don't worry!
BY THE WAY. SMUT TIME? XD
Len awoke in a fancy-looking room. The fluffy pillows and warm covers almost coaxed him back into slumber, but he was startled into a fully alert state when he realized he had no clue where he was.
"Wha…?" He tried to get up, panicking, but quickly noticed the chains holding him down. He also was able to figure out that he was naked, and that whatever happened next was probably not going to be a good thing.
Suddenly a door behind him opened, but he was on his stomach and pointed away from the door, so he couldn't turn around to see who had entered.
"Where am I?" he demanded.
"Shh…" a slightly familiar voice whispered, and suddenly a gag was slipped into his mouth. His muffled cries were sharply silenced when he heard the rustling of clothes and realized what predicament he was in.
But he'd realized much too late…
Within a matter of seconds, the unidentified man had thrust into him, and Len screamed through the gag, tears already streaming down his face. The strange pain of being filled up and of his body widening almost knocked him cold immediately. Feeling no pity despite his virgin pains, the stranger pounded quickly into him, harder and harder with each thrust. Screams and sobs of hatred, fear, pleading, and unwanted pleasure made Len's body quiver, and his hands gripped the bedsheets for dear life. His rapist's hand fell onto his length, and began pumping him, causing his cries and moans to grow louder.
Len knew he was at his limit. Ecstasy made his body tremble at the stranger's touch. But he couldn't allow himself to release. He wouldn't let this man have the satisfaction of giving him such a pleasure.
"Don't hold back, Len. I know you're going to cum…" Len's eyes widened.
Prince Kaito had stolen his first.
Before he could respond, though, his body gave up its resistance, and he came hard into Kaito's hand, screaming as the orgasm coursed through his body and shook him violently with its pleasure. A chuckle came from the Prince as he continued his assault, and Len found himself becoming dizzy.
Suddenly, Kaito came just as hard inside of him and pulled out, leaving a warm stickiness inside of Len that he knew he'd never be able to forget.
"Why…?" Len gasped out as Kaito removed the gag from his mouth.
"'Big brother' needed a toy," Kaito replied, licking the salty passion Len had released off of his fingers. "The tyrant Princess I'm supposed to marry is a bitch, the Leader of the Red Country refuses marriage, and my previous fiancé from the Green Kingdom is not only mentally ill but also has a female lover. I needed someone else to satisfy me… Something new... I was searching to buy someone from Gakupo, a boy perhaps, but found you by chance. Golden locks, innocent crystal eyes, a body not quite a boy's but not yet a man's… I wanted it. I wanted you."
"You-you're… You're horrible…" Len stuttered.
"You may say that, but your body says differently." Kaito's hand reached out and began to stroke Len's burning member once again, a sharp moan involuntarily escaping the pauper's throat.
"I… hate y-you…" Len whimpered, and Kaito's hand rubbed him harder in response.
"That'll change soon." Kaito let him go and undid the chains that held him down. "Get dressed if you want. The closet is over there." He pointed. "This room provides not a chance of escaping, so don't even try it." Kaito pulled on his own clothes and left, leaving Len alone in a room where the only sound was the door locking, and Len's wildly beating heart.
Len got off of the bed, prepared to find an escape route despite Kaito's words, but, raw from being raped so ferociously, his knees buckled underneath him, and he collapsed with a sob. He lay there, his violated body shuddering against the cold floor as his tears racked his body.
"I… I'm scared…" he choked out. "I… I d-don't wanna be here… I don't w-want Kaito… to… Oh G-God… He t-touched me… t-t-the-there…" His sobs grew louder at the painful knowledge of what had just happened to him. "A-and I couldn't… I…" It hurt even more to think about how much pleasure he had gotten from it, how he deep-down wanted more…
A click and creak told Len that the door had been opened, and he tensed up, fearing it was Kaito. He heard footsteps and shifting sounds like fabric (which made Len fear even more that Kaito had come back for a "second round"), then the footsteps stopped beside him.
Len cautiously looked up and saw Miku, staring down at him blankly, holding the bedsheets that were stained from traces of semen and blood. She put the sheets in a basket, then grabbed his arms and forced him to his feet. Ignoring his cry of pain, she drug him to the closet. Still saying nothing, she took the basket and left, locking the door.
Even the simple action of Miku moving him reignited the pain, and Len rested himself against the closet doors. Finally, holding his thumb between his teeth to bite as a distraction from his pain, he turned around and opened the closet. Tons of fancy outfits greeted him- perfectly sized, too!- but instead of being awe-stricken, he felt sick.
"I d-don't want his presents," he whispered, taking his thumb out of his mouth and checking the bite marks he had left when the pain erupted. It was just moments away from bleeding, but would be fine, so he turned his attention back to the clothes. He took an outfit and threw it on, not with excitement, but with caution. Kaito couldn't rape him easily if he was wearing clothes… right?
Len went back to searching for an escape route. The only door was locked, he knew, and the one large window had to have been made of thick glass, for it would not shatter no matter how hard Len punched it.
He dropped back to the floor and curled up, his tears silent and just as cold as the marble he lay upon. His body pulsed with a burning pain, angry at him for moving. The tears begged him to rest his weary, abused body, but once he did fall asleep, his dreams were terrifying and vivid… and all of them involved Kaito.
Suddenly, in the middle of one of the many explicit nightmares he couldn't wake up from, he heard glass shattering, and a sharp pain entered his forehead. Alarmed enough to escape the dream Kaito's grip, Len awoke.
Before he could check what had broken or why his forehead hurt, the door clicked and began to open. The fear of Kaito immediately awoke, and Len huddled up protectively, but it was only Luka carrying a tray of food.
"You don't remember me, do you?" she asked softly, placing the tray in front of him.
"Y-you were the woman at the carriage…" Len replied, confused by her question. She shook her head.
"I mean before that. You've seen me before. Well, not my face, but you've seen me." Len looked at her. Now that he thought about it, the color and length of her hair was familiar, but he couldn't place it.
"N-no… I don't remember you…" he said quietly.
"Hmm. I'm not all that surprised…" She quieted for a moment. "… Prince Kaito… he has an interest in you, it seems…" Her sympathetic eyes met his. She plucked something out of his forehead and wiped the area that it had been in with her sleeve, the red stain on the white fabric proving that he was bleeding, then kissed it. "Congratulations… you poor, poor child…" She got up, bowed slightly, and left. The door locked behind her.
Len just stared at the doorway, not touching the food.
"W… why me? I… didn't want… a-any of this to h-happen…!" Tears began to shake him again, but stopped when he suddenly heard the familiar voice from behind him.
"Hey, Len-Len, if you're in there, could you give your old buddy a hand?"
"Gumi?" He whipped around and saw a hand on the broken window's sill.
"Who else? No offense, but I can't think of any other Servants who would come see you right about now." Len looked over the window and saw Gumi hanging there, and held and hand out to her. Within a few minutes he had pulled her inside, and she sat on the floor, pulling shards of glass out of her torn-up jumpers.
"Thank God you're here! After I heard that you were in the castle, I escaped the jail that tyrant Rin stuck me in for saving you and managed to get here the same way you did. I broke the window with my handy pipe here," she said, holding up a blood-stained steel pipe that Len knew he would never want to ask about, "but no one noticed and I've been hanging there rather monkey-like for the past hour. I must say, it's not all that bad if you don't have a thing against height- Hey, what's wrong?"
Len's tears had begun to flow again without him noticing, and Gumi looked at him, head cocked to one side.
"Did I do something wrong, Len-Len?" she asked, a quieter tone to her voice.
"N-no…" He shook his head, then explained what he had been through.
"Oh God! Poor Len-Len!" she cried, hugging him tightly. "I suspect he slipped a dose of Cantarella into your drink. Either him or the barkeep."
"Cantarella?"
"It's something like the evil step-sister of regular sleeping drugs," Gumi explained. "Basically it slows your heartbeat down to the point where no one can feel your pulse and you appear dead. It keeps you like this for hours, depending on the dosage. It was made by a Prince attempting to kill his father, who woke up on the day of his funeral in his coffin and started screaming. Everyone swore the devil had possessed his corpse."
"… and Prince Kaito owns this?"
"Prince Kaito invented it."
Suddenly, the door began to open, and Gumi dove into an unseen hiding place instinctively. Miku walked in, and, seeing his food was still uneaten, began to leave.
"Miku! Wait!" Len called.
Miku froze.
"Can you bring me some dresses and ask Kaito to come see me?" Miku nodded, then left.
"Can I come out?" Gumi asked cautiously from her hiding spot, having heard the door lock.
"Not yet. The dresses are for you, so you can disguise as a lady, or at least one of Kaito's maids," Len answered.
"I don't wanna be a lady," she pouted, but neither said anymore on the subject.
Miku soon came in again, this time with a couple of dresses that matched hers and Luka's. She placed them on the floor before him.
"Thank you." Miku said nothing, but left, and as soon as the door was locked, Gumi crawled out from a space under that bed so small Len couldn't help but wonder how she managed to squeeze inside.
"Was that the supposedly-deceased Princess of the Green Kingdom?" she asked.
"Yeah. Apparently she ran when her country burned down. Here, put this on." Len handed her one of the dresses.
After about fifteen minutes of dressing her and trying to pretty her up, Gumi had begun to look like an actual lady (which scared Len a bit. She always acted like a big brother to him, and it was strange seeing her looking feminine). She stood up, clean-faced, straight-haired, and well-dressed.
"I feel girly," Gumi sighed. "Oh well. I don't see how women wear these high-ass heels, though. They're terribly uncomfortable." She busied herself with muttering curses at her aching heels. She turned away from him, practicing walking. Len smiled and attempted to get up, but his body remembered the things Kaito had done to him, and his legs refused to hold his abused body up. He soon slammed back onto the ground, and, hearing his yelp, Gumi whipped around, but before she could run to him, she tripped over her heels and also crashed into the floor.
"What's wrong, Len-Len?" she said, crawling over to his once-again quivering body. Tears stung his eyes, but he couldn't show them. Gumi was going through enough as was. He didn't need to put his problems on her shoulders.
"N-nothing…"
"… it still hurts, doesn't it…?" Gumi asked softly.
Len paused, then nodded, refusing to turn her way so she couldn't see his tears.
"I wish I had been able to save you…" Len shook his head.
"I'm okay… Just… Next time someone comes in, sneak out. I'll make it look like I tried to escape and broke the window."
"Why don't we just jump out the window and run for it?" Gumi asked.
"I'm not as graceful as you." Suddenly, an irrational thought entered his head. No, he wasn't as graceful as Gumi, but if he jumped… he would end all of his pain and suffering… He wouldn't have to live with the knowledge that he had been raped… He got up, shaking, an eerie smile on his face, and walked towards the window. "I'm not as graceful as you…"
"… Len-Len…?" Gumi asked. Suddenly, as he began to prepare to jump, she realized what he was about to do. "NO, LEN! DON'T!" She ran, not stumbling this time, and pulled Len away from the window quickly.
She dropped to the floor, holding him and dragging him down with her. She was sobbing now, too, and the sound brought Len to his senses.
"Y-you can't throw your life away! Even though that bastardly Prince took something important to you, you can't just give up!" Gumi was crying, holding him tightly, and Len found his own eyes welling with tears. "It may not seem like it, but there are people still here that really care about you!"
Suddenly, footsteps echoed near the door, and Gumi leaped off of him.
"Hide in the shadows behind the door!" Len hissed to her. She nodded and hid just as the door opened and Kaito walked in.
"You needed me, Len?" he asked. Len had quickly gotten to work while Gumi hid, and had half-unbutton his shirt and made it fall off of his shoulders (at the time, he didn't think about how arousing that might appear to Kaito), and looked up at him with a glare and a dress in his hands.
"I-I wanted to make sure of any possible fetishes of yours so that I can stay away from them," Len said, hoping he sounded more brave than he felt.
"I can't think of anything right now, but I know you'd love to try them if I had any." Kaito grabbed Len and kissed him roughly, his tongue invading and exploring his mouth. Len managed to pull away and spat at him, trying to get his taste out of his mouth. Kaito wiped the saliva off his face and looked at the broken window.
"You wanted to get into the garden, eh?" Len glared, but let his eyes dart for a second to where Gumi had been. She had obediently run, so he switched his glare back to Kaito.
"I will not stay in this wretched place," he answered.
"Then let me take you out for some fresh air." Kaito grabbed the protesting Len into his arms and carried him bridal-style out of the room and down the stairs. "Don't whine. The only ones currently here are the maids, and they won't do anything."
Gumi, who was acting as one of those "maids", caught Len's warning stare, and hurried off. Kaito took no notice of Gumi, however, and proceeded to carry Len out to the garden.
"Here we are. Nice, no?" Even Len couldn't deny the beauty of the garden. Trillions of exotic flowers of all sizes and colors bloomed around him, and even formed arches over them.
Before Len could say anything regarding the garden however, Kaito had him underneath him between two bushes.
"It's also very secluded, so you can be as loud as you want…" He quickly tore off Len's clothes and his own, but decided to torture the pauper slowly. He ignored Len's screams and traced his body agonizingly slow, until his hands reached his manhood.
"N-no! Nononononono!" Len cried, trying to push him off. "No! D-don't… Don't touch me… there…!" Kaito smirked and chuckled, stroking him slowly at first, then extremely fast.
"You say that, but the look on your face says you want it…" An unwanted moan was ripped from Len's throat.
"Pl-please! S-s-stop…! Kai…!"
"But I'm only obeying your body's wishes."
"Onii-chan!" The term slipped from Len's tongue as he began to pant for breath, squirming under his touch.
"I'm far more than a brother by now…" He took advantage of Len's lack of air by roughly kissing him and sucking on his tongue, then forced him to get onto his knees.
"N-no! Kaito! Please! I'm b-begging you! Not.. not again!" His fists tightened against the ground and his body trembled, tears pattering onto the grass and making it appear as if it was covered in dew.
Kaito seemed to hesitate a moment, then pushed into him very slowly. Len cried out from the slight pain, but the main feeling that overwhelmed him was pleasure, not agony.
"Is that a bit… better for you?" Kaito asked him in a surprisingly soft voice, not moving. Len did not respond at first, unsure what his game was, but then nodded slowly, for it really was.
"Good…" He repetitively thrust into him at a slow tempo. Even so, Len's moans did not soften or decrease.
"Nngh… Len… You feel… so much better… than any woman… S…so tight…" Kaito whispered through his teeth. Len whimpered softly in response, finding it harder to control his body's wants… no, his body's needs…
"K… Kaito… haaa…" Len's mouth was letting out words that his mind screamed at him not to say. "H-harder… pl…ease…"
A small smirk crossed Kaito's face.
"You're getting to like it already?" Len blushed, his eyes half-open and filled with tears.
"Just… please… fast…er… h-harder…!" he cried out.
"As you wish…" Kaito started pounding into his frail, shaking body once again, just slightly less hard than the first time. The moans became screams of pleasure, and Len's body arched closer to Kaito, wanting more. Both were panting for breath, and Len felt his entire body tightening against Kaito as he neared his orgasm.
"K-KAIT- I'M CU-!" He gasped sharply as Kaito came first, filling him once again with a warmth that clung to his insides. Then he pulled out, and Len's heart sank. So close… he thought, his mind spiraling. So close to… cumming… If he won't finish this… I will… His trembling hand reached for his aching member, but Kaito smacked his yearning fingers away.
"Kaito…! I need…!" Len cried, his body begging for release.
"Allow me." He easily rolled Len onto his back, then lowered his head to his swollen cock.
"Wha… What are you…?" Len tried to question his actions through his breaths. Kaito did not answer, but let his tongue flicker out and lick the sensitive head, then parted his lips and began sucking.
A loud, sharp cry broke free of Len's throat, and his hips arched against Kaito's mouth.
"KAITO-NII-CHAN!" he screamed, cumming with severe intensity. Kaito didn't seem to care and licked his tip teasingly, swallowing the milky white fluid he'd shot into his mouth. After a moment he let him go, and Len slumped flat onto the ground, trembling and gasping for air.
"Hate me," Kaito said quietly. Len looked at him with teary eyes glinting with a misty lust, but said nothing. "Hate me for taking you away and raping you. Hate me for giving you this pleasure. Save up your anger. Know that I'm no better than Gakupo, and hate me for it." He got up and pulled his clothes on. "You can leave if you want. Just… run before I change my mind." He began to walk away.
Len's mind froze, and the lusting he had hidden took over. He got up carefully and began to follow Kaito, but his shaking legs failed him once again, and he hit the ground with a sharp cry.
Kaito turned around at the sound and saw Len crawling towards him.
"Kai…to… I… don't hate you…" He blacked out, having used the last of his energy, and Kaito picked him up, sighing.
"You're too forgiving, Len… Even though I've taken something you'll never get back…"
