Salutations! Day 2 of Magi: The Short Stories, and chapter 2 is ready! I was planning on doing Morgiana, which was already written but I decided to save for for 3 just because she is the 3rd main character...or introduced 3rd. So today is "The Boy with Blond Hair" Which I actually wanted to call it something else but i'll save that for later. Well here's chapter 2 so...
Enjoy~
Disclaimer: I do not own Magi: The Labyrinth of Magic OR Magi: The Kingdom of Magic. All ownership and rights go to Shinobu Ohtaka, The writer & creator of both shows.
(Author Note: Lemon-Hints in this chapter...if you don't like minor sexual poking around (No, not like that) I recommend skipping for now.)
Chapter 2: The Boy With Blond Hair
As always, the day was excruciating. The sun assaulted anything that dare step into its rays. The one person who risked damaging his body in the heat was a young sweet boy with blonde hair. His outfit, and overall skin tone, repelled the heat. "Black attracts the sun…" He whispered to himself. "White repels it..." He said again in monotone. He continues to lift barrels of fruit, one by one he picked up a wooden lid, placed it on top, pounded it, and repeated. The other workers who stood near him, were coated in sweat. They wore black clothing, mostly to cover their face, or any kind of gang markings, most often just because black was a fitting style. The blonde looked around, man positioned next to him sweated into the barrel of grapes, at just the wrong time, their overseer caught him, branding him with a smack to the arm, causing him to drop the barrel of grapes. After he began to pick them up, the overseer peeked at the blondie. "Heh, you're already done- yet you don't even have the muscle mass of my right leg!" The brute of a man said to him, as the boy lifted his last barrel. "How'd you like to see my boss and work for him?" The boy went to answer but was cut off. "You're kind of hard working methods aren't worthy for a place like this." The boy went to speak again but was cut off -yet again- by the man grabbing his wrist and dragging him uphill towards a large building.
As they stepped into the room, which was surprisingly cold for this weather, a thick, average heighted man turned and looked at the boy. He had a handle bar mustache, which looked more like marker rather then hair, and his head was mostly shaved except for the top of his head which had a small tail. "Tibo, what is this runt doing here?" He aggressively said, closing in on the young boy. "Boss- he's a great worker, I don't think he deserves to work in a gruddy place like you put'em in." The man gutturaled(1). The fat man looked closer at him and inspected his whole body. "Put him with Viktor, I want to know what he thinks." The man said leaving into the next room. Tibo, for what the blonde expected his name was, swallowed. "Who is...Victor?" Alibaba asked, with a silvery voice(2). "What's your name?" Tibo asked quietly. "Alibaba." The blonde said quietly, following his silent whisper. Tibo said nothing, he made what seemed to be a sad grunt. Alibaba breathed, allowing his body to prepare for whatever this "Victor" Guy was going to do. "Oh..." Tibo said finally. "His name is 'Viktor' not 'Victor'...he'll get angry if you say it the way you are." Alibaba raised a brow and stepped forward down the hallway, that he didn't even notice he was walking down.
They both approached a small staircase, leading underground. "He'll be down there...greet him nicely." Tibo said, pushing him then walking away. "A brute will always be a brute..." Alibaba whispered to himself after stopping himself from falling down the entire staircase. He trotted down the stairs and opened the door. "Eugh...It smells like Roses and...Human odor" Alibaba whispered to himself, covering his nose. The room was dark, with a few candles. "Do you dislike it?" A fruity man's voice said. Alibaba searched the room for the sound and saw another candle lit, a strange man sat, wide legged, on a circle shape bed. "Are you Victor?" The blonde asked, still pinching his nose. The man's soft face turned. He stood and grabbed Alibaba by the chin and pulled him close. He had black eyes, and pastel pink hair. "Indeed, I am Viktor." He said pulling him even closer, their noses touching. Alibaba pulled away, his eye twitched slightly as he saw the man was no longer wearing a shirt. His small structure, slightly gleaming in the light of the candles made Alibaba oddly blush. "What it this place?" Alibaba said weakly as he looked at his now blurring hands. "Ah, the candles are taking effect~" Viktor said in a honeyed voice. Alibaba grimaced as he dropped to his knees. "What are you-" Viktor placed a oiled finger over Alibaba's mouth. "Now, now. I can't have you speaking during the test~" Viktor said, placing a wad of cloth into Alibaba's mouth. Discreetly, he slipped his hand into Alibaba's pants, with an unchanging expression, he began to stroke Alibaba's inner thigh. Alibaba tried to move away but felt constricted. Instead, he opened his legs more, his face turning even more rosy. "You see my Golden Boy, these candles have a special magic mixed into their fumes, causing anything you do, to do the opposite of anything you do-" Viktor said as his hand moved back, softly caressing the tender skin near his tailbone. "In a sexual sense, I should say" Viktor said sotto voce(3). Even though Alibaba's body was being effected, he still had his mind to his command. "So if I try and pull away, my body will move closer..." Alibaba attempted to move away again, and since he was already close, his legs opened even more, and his back arched slightly. "In a sexual sense meaning...I'll try and get more of what's happening." He shivered slightly to the thought of him wanting this. "I already explained it to you Golden Boy, if you keep moving you'll make me want to do something else..." Viktor whispered in Alibaba's ear, his hand moving closer to Alibaba's groin. Alibaba began breathing faster, and sweating. The room was no longer cold, it was hot, they were underground, and the soil around the room absorbed all of the heat. "My Darling Boy~" Viktor said stroking the area extremely close to his part. Alibaba's mind told him exactly what to do. He spit out the cloth finally and leaned up, figuring this out by trying to swallow, and arch his back. "So if I do this..." He said, swinging his leg at Viktor's head, missing, but still surprising Viktor. "My, you are smarter then you look." Viktor spoke as he pulled his hand out of Alibaba's pants. He smirked and picked up a small vile with a strange green liquid in it. "Open up my dear~" He said in a smoky(4) voice, prying open Alibaba's mouth and dripping a drop on his tongue. Alibaba jumped up, staring at Viktor's creepy "sexual" smile, and backed up slowly, then sprinted out the room, sweat dripping off his nose, and the disgusting oil Viktor used dripping down his inner thigh, luckily, it was concealed and later absorbed by his pants.
"What did I get myself into..." He said aloud, breathing heavily after sprinting out of the house, pushing Tibo along the way who was standing by the front door, guarding his exit to freedom. He heard clapping and turned around. The fat man from earlier, now wearing a small purple vest. "Congratulations Alibaba, you somehow passed Viktor's inspection, even after mispronouncing his name." Alibaba stood stunned. "You did this, on purpose?" He asked shakily, his mind still slightly dazed from the candles. He stood up straight from his fighting position that he somehow entered when he heard the clapping. "Indeed it was!" The man shouted in a raucous voice, laughing afterwards. He approached Alibaba and grabbed his hand, shaking it fiercely. "I'd like you to work for me Alibaba! My name is Budel, and you can surely help me with my wine transports!" He grinned at Alibaba, expecting a no, but he would persuade him to do it anyways. "Sure." Alibaba said blankly. "Well are you sur- Wait you want to work for me?" Budel said in strangled by Alibaba's single word. "I really don't mind what I do, as long as I get payed." Alibaba said flatly. "So I can someday... get into that dungeon." He thought looking up at the great tower behind Budel. "Although...please never do that again." Alibaba said tremulously. Budel simply laughed at him and threw his arm over the slightly shorter boy who stood still slightly shocked, realizing what actually happened to him.
(1) Guttural: A guttural sound is deep and made at the back of your throte.
(2) Silvery: This voice is clear, light, and pleasant.
(3) Sotto Voce: in a very quiet voice.
(4) Smoky: A smoky voice is a sexually attractive in a slightly mysterious way.
Heh, there's chapter 2. I saw something similar to this somewhere, although it was very short. I just thought this would be a kinda "cute" way of showing how Alibaba began working with Budel, cause if you noticed it doesn't bring it up at all in the show, so what if it was really embarrassing? Well, that's my representation, so here ya go. I hope you enjoyed my little lemon scene, since I'm not that great at that citrus stuff..
Oh, and yes I am accepting any kind of requests for later chapters!
-Sinbad(Psy) Bis nächste Woche~!