Title: Results
Summary: it's the small moments in life are the best, and for one short moment, Doflamingo felt the result of his training.
Rating: 18+
Warning: well this far then I have to warn about the gay sex. I feel like I should more warn about the hetero sex in this chapter; Girl on guy thing….
Authors note: fuck my life… and may Doflamingo do the fucking.
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The days passed long and hard...
Well for Tristan that is, Doflamingo had the time of his life.
Tristan's training was nothing hard now... he had been doing it for a while and nothing was so bad anymore. But horror lurked in his soul, horror that Tristan never knew that existed.
He felt the cold darkness inside the room…
In his corner he felt as if he could go nowhere but hell… and hell welcomed him…
Though he had been here for weeks… It felt like eternity. Eternity with nothing to hang on to.
He wanted to remember…
Doflamingo didn't believe that he had lost his memory. But Tristan knew that if there would be an examination then he would believe. He would never hear him out and listen to him.
All he could do was except it.
He wished he remembered his life before, remembered his family. Then the awful thoughts of wondering if they were dead or alive? Whether they were good people, or if they would be pirates. He would know what he was before, whether it was true that he was a slave or a normal human…
Staying in his damp cell; next to his master's sex prison. He could hear him making love to whatever he wanted. Whether it was raping or making love, he could hear it. It would be a long time before his master would come into his prison to pay any attention to him.
Which was a good thing, the last thing he wanted was his attention. He would fear the day that he came in here and did whatever he wanted.
Though things were nothing better without his master's full attention. He would come in his room, take care of his need and leave without a word.
That sadistic bastard, to treat humans like that you would have to be a non human yourself and Tristan was sure that he was the offspring of some kind of evil…
The last time when his master had asked him if he feared him. He said that he didn't, but he did fear him. And hate him with all white hot burning power of the sun…
But he would never know.
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Doflamingo laid in his bed. The world around him was calm and nothing was important to him at the time. He didn't think about anything;
There were a lot of things to think about in this room. For the first then his raging erection was being taken care of by two ladies, tonguing his flesh, slurping and sucking like they had done so many times.
"Take it easy girls we've only just begun…" he said grinning. He laid back as one of the girls deep throated him and the other one slurped the area around his nibble.
While he let the girls work their magic; to his surprise then he felt his mind turned somewhere ells. Imagining that his new toy was doing this to him.
"Harder" he demanded, and the girls obeyed. They didn't dare to do anything ells.
Somehow then Doflamingo's mind was stuck at the boy. Remembering his face of angst while he was training him… for some reason then he wanted that around his dick… wanted the boy to do this… and wanted him to enjoy it too.
Suddenly then he felt the one girl stop and the other girl position herself over him; riding his dick… a trail of drool lined from the girls jaw line and they both moaned out in pleasure like the night depended on it.
Fake moans. Doflamingo knew they found no pleasure in this. He had not paid them to do this, he didn't have to. While he owned the whore-house they were in he got their service for free. And used it to his hearts delight.
Somehow today he just wasn't able to get into this. He didn't want a girl over him like that, that nice slick hole in front of him felt good, But for some reason he just didn't feel like it any more…
Not tonight that is…
"Stop." He said simply and sat up.
"Eeeeh?" they said in a sultry voice. "But Doflamingo-sama we were gonna have so much fun weren't we?"
The blond stood up from the bed. The hard-on was gone and he was in no mood to do anything of the sorts—with women.
"Don't flatter yourself." He said and zipped up his pants. Not bothering to close the door then he walked away from the girls who were scuffing and pretending to be offended.
Honestly, they could bitch all they wanted, he didn't care one bit.
Putting his coat over his shoulders he left the room and headed into Tristan's direction.
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"Good evening kid." The room was dark, gloomy and for some reason there was just a bad feeling over it. He was clearly feeling miserable…
Smirking, then he walked into the darkness finding the boy sitting, rolled up in a little cell and looked just darling.
"Oh? Not talking to me are we?" he bent down to Tristan, who sat up and crawled away from him. A soft whimper he grasped around his face and pulled it to look into his eyes. "You should know that it is better to answer your master…"
"And what would I say… master…?" the boy whispered and stared into the eyes of his master. Empty and dull…
"I thought we could have some fun tonight…"Doflamingo pulled Tristan up and pressed him up against his chest. "I've missed you…"
Hands groped around the boys ass and fingers fondled everything they could get to. With a grin and a small laugh then somehow, Tristan was under him again.
Tristan felt the helplessness wash over him yet again, and he hated it. For a while now he had been shutting down his emotions but soon enough they would burst out and overflow. When that day would come, then his master would see him break apart and he would laugh….
"Oh, come on Tristan you adorable bastard. Show me how sensitive you are now; I've trained you well haven't I? Show me how slutty are now."
"w-what's wrong? Were your whore's not enough!?" Tristan hissed, venom sprouting from his lips as he pushed away from his master. He kicked the larger man in the side and scooted over to the far corner of the room…
Doflamingo felt the light hit on his side. It wasn't hard, not at all, but more amusing…
"That wasn't very nice boy…" he said suddenly with a dark tone, the larger man stood over the Tristan like a predator. "You will have to be punished now."
"Please….don't I can't take it…" he whispered out. Despite for him trying then he could not hide the hurt and pain in his voice. And something flicked in Doflamingo's mind; that lightning again shot down into his mind, although he chose to ignore it this time.
"You should've known better then to do that boy, now I have no choice..." with a grin that could out match the devil with wickedness, he pushed him down on his back. He grasped at the boys hands and pinned them above his head.
Tristan clenched his eyes together and bit his lip, preparing for what was coming. Doflamingo let the boy wonder…
For some reason then he didn't want to do it here…
He slowly moved in a pressed his lips softly up against his cheek.
"You are so cute…Tristan…"
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Suddenly then he and being carried out of his cell. His naked body pressed up against his masters chest, hidden under the pink feathery coat that was almost so soothing that made him feel safe, he dared to close his eyes for a few minutes and rested his head against his masters chest, feeling the warmth, and heard his heart beat.
There was undeniably a heart there. A most real heart that beat hot blood.
But a human heart was no excuse; he was clearly a devil of the worst kind.
"Come on kid stop shaking, I won't do anything to you right now…"
"Captain!" a voice was sounded from his back.
"What the hell is it" he said softly, calm while his underling was in slight panic.
"We have a marine ship on out tail; they seem to want to talk to you."
"Oh? And what might this be about?"
"Well, your update I think"
"Excellent" tone cheery now, he moved with Tristan into his own chambers.
Closing the door behind him and locking it. He softly placed his toy on the bed.
"So sorry my darling, I have to leave you alone for a while… but I won't leave you with out you're pleasure…" with that said then he grasped Tristan's hands and pinned them above his head tying them to the head rest.
He strapped his ankles to his thighs staring at the treasure in his bed. Then he pulled a pill out of his pocket and pushed it onto his lips. Clenching his lips together and flinching away, Tristan knew it was no use. The drug was forced into his mouth and he was made to swallow. After the embarrassment of being forced into submission passed then a tretourus blush appeared over his cheeks. A dark chuckle came from his master.
"Fuck Tristan, you can be so cute, that's why…" he pulled at his bag o' sex toys. He placed the ball-gag at his lips to silence him. He woulint be tempted while talking business… he pulled the blind fold over his eyes, "I'm just going to leave you in pleasure."
Pouring lube over his fingers he started to prepare the boy for something much bigger. He pulled up and trust the digits in harder and deeper, watching the boy wriggle and writhe under him. Although it was working, though the boy didn't show any pleasure on his face then the rest of his body welcomed him. He found to his great delight; that the smaller mans member was rising slowly…
"I must be going now, but here…" harshly then he took the finger out and took a vibrating bullet pressing it up to the pouting hole. "I'll just put a couple of these here instead" he thrust one in, he watched as the boy shuddered at the sensation…. He pulled out two more and thrust them in.
He pressed his lips against his cheek and whispered "I'll be back for the finish." With that he turned on the vibrators all at once. For the last second then he watched the boy arch his back and shudder with dread and pleasure.
As he walked out the door he glanced back at the helpless boy. A thought occurred to him to leave the door unlocked, to see who would come to use him…
The heart wreaking feeling that he was leaving him alone like that. He wanted to be there instead of those vibrators. He wanted so badly for once to bang his fucking brains out. More then he wanted with the whore's that were fucking off with some other men.
He walked to the meeting with his so called coworkers. Marines were only as good for as long as you could throw them. This one was especially amusing.
"what's the news for today?"
"Well your favorite man in the world has had a bit of trouble" the man said, they had dropped anchors and one man had been sent aboard. The snitch. Doflamingo welcomed him to tell everything important or unimportant things that went on with the world.
"Who would that be?"
"Well the main thing on the list is a small island that hosted a small organization of Baroque works; currently owned by Sir. Crocodile of the Shichibukai has been utterly destroyed by one man…"
Doflamingo roared with laughter. "That certainly wasn't hard! Haha! Where is that unfortunate island?"
"I believe it is called whiskey peak. The island close to Reverse Mountain." The snitch said and turned to the window "not much has happened there after that on that place. About ten different islands have infiltrated by pirate crew's. It's a bit different where they were unharmed or not. But all the same, they seem to be natural rookies…"
"Yes… well enough of that! I don't want to hear much more than this; I have better things to do…" Doflamingo stood up and started to walk out. He wasn't exactly sure if he was satisfied with this information. "We will talk again soon…"
Doflamingo walked back to his chambers. He gritted his teeth with excitement, while he got all exited all of the sudden. He grinned as he opened the door to see his pet on his bed.
Sweat glowed on him from the light of the windows. He was glowing beautifully with shame…suddenly then one of the vibrator's was slipping out, he shuddered and arched his back, screaming into his gag he came with the vibrator slipping out of his throbbing entrance. White spilled all over his stomach and he grasped for air threw his nose…
He shut the door with noise, walked over to the bed and saw what he had to work with; there was no way that he would stop this for anything…
Doflamingo saw the cum all over his chest and stomach, even on his face. He had aberrantly climaxed multiple times.
"heh… this just shows how well the training went my boy… you being able to cum this many times just by ass teasing…" he removed the gag out of his mouth and let him breath threw his mouth.
"Please… m-master… I'm sorry! Please stop this! I can't take this anymore!" Tristan cried out. Doflamingo grinned and pulled the blindfold up from his eyes and let the tears flow down. "Please… please take me away from this… hell"
"Oh you cute little thing… you must be punished for the bad things you do…"
"I'm sorry… I'm so sorry…"
Doflamingo captured the smaller mans nibble between his fingers. Rolling it between two fingers, the boy started to wriggle and gasp out for air.
"Fuck!"
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For the first time on a long time then Doflamingo had the pleasure of seeing the fruits of his patience. The boy's hands were wrapped around his neck and legs around his waist.
Desperate cries of pain and pleasure were heard from the smaller boy as the large thick device was thrust into him harshly.
"Do you like it boy?" he grunted out, as he pounded into him "is it good!?"
With this then the boy bit down on his shoulder and screamed out onto his skin. His body went into spasm and he came again. His seed spilled over his master's abdomen.
While the white high passed then Doflamingo pressed his lips against his forehead and said "was that good my little slut? Did you feel this inside your tight ass…? I'm close myself…" his master purred out like an animal and licked away.
Tristan glared into his masters eyes and gritted his teeth. He pressed against his master and reached up to his ear. "Cum inside…"
"Fuck! Yessss!" Doflamingo spilled his seed into his toys ass, filling him up to the brim. The shooting pleasure waive crashed on him while the lighting crashed down into his mind. Only this time it was stronger and more noticeable.
He found out suddenly that the boy was limb in his arms. It would be accurate, he was excused.
Doflamingo laid down in his bed and had his toy close. Hoping to catch shut eye, half way into the process then he found the boy snuggling into his chest…
"You cute little thing…"
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Heh… please, please! Would you leave a comment or a review I need the motivation… oh god I'm begging like a hobo… fuck you guys I don't need you! I'll go write erotic books without you and make a fortune!
*Goes to cry in corner… *
*denial!*
