The last smexy chapter for only a LITTLE while, I promise. Please be patient with me! I promise, there will be more yummie-ness
"Where am I?" Cain said. There was fire everywhere. He could see someone in the distance and automatically called "Riff!"
"Riff is dead!" the figure replies cruelly. He certainly sounds like Riff.
The man comes into focus just enough for Cain to see his face.
"
The figure comes closer to Cain, and the boy steps back. He was positive it was Riff.
"No…you have to be Riff…" he said. The man looked just like Riff. The man was angry.
He jumped on Cain, knocking him onto the ground and the flames engulfed them.
"Riff cannot help you anymore…Riff is dead…only Riffeal remains!" he laughed maniacally.
"NO!"
"No!" he bolted up. Darkness. The room was dark and there was no one there. He was alone.
He held his face in his hands and wiped the sleep from his eyes before looking around the room; nothing.
Cain sighed and got up. He got dressed and left the room, looking back at the darkened space as he left. The halls were dark, but he could see where he was going without a problem.
He rounded the corner, heading for the bathroom. The small room was mostly white marble and tiles lined the floor. Cain turned the light on and went to the sink to wash his face to finish waking himself up.
Cain looked at himself in the mirror. He looked like death warmed over twice.
He shook his head and wiped his face against the sleeve of his shirt. He had opened the door to leave when he saw Michael who had his back to him. He immediately slammed the door and turned with his back against it.
His breathing was heavy.
"Hey, who's in there?"
'He didn't see me…' Cain thought.
He heard a chuckle from outside.
"Is it Cain?" Michael asked, knocking lightly on the door. Cain panicked and backed away from the door. He knew it was a stupid thing to do, but he did it anyway.
The doorknob turned.
"That girl is scary, but you know what's scarier?"
Cain tripped over his own feet and fell with a thump.
"What I can do to you…"
Michael slipped into the room, locking the door behind him. Cain pulled himself back as far as he could before he bumped into the side of the white marble tub.
He grabbed Cain's wrists and pulled him forward until their bodies touched.
"Get off of me…!" Cain hissed.
The butler let go of Cain's hands and pushed him onto the ground, leaning all of his weight on the boy. He ran his hands under Cain's long sleeve shirt, purposely trailing his fingers over his spine and turn on spot, earning moans and groans reply.
"Stop…"
He brought his hands up to the boy's chest, making sure to brush over hardened nipples.
"Ah-stop!"
"You know you like that, don't deny it," Michael whispered.
He brought his hands further up, just until his fingers teased under Cain's jaw bone. Then they roamed back down his sides, plunging into his bottoms.
Cain caught his breath as Michael wrapped around his erection. He bit his tongue to keep from moaning too loudly.
Michael tugged on him gently, making him abandon all attempts to keep quiet.
"Be loud," the butler whispered, kissing around his navel, making the previous Count groan. He slipped off the boy's pants and boxers and continued to pull on him.
"Ah! Stop!"
Michael took him in his mouth. Cain moaned loudly and his head tilted back onto the hard floor.
Someone pounded on the door, "Michael, I'm gonna kick your fucking ass if you don't come out here right fucking now," Amanda said, shouted was more like it, from outside the door. "Matter of fact, I'm getting Ke right now."
"Don't leave…" Cain whimpered.
"She may be coming, but I still have you in here…" the butler smirked and licked his fingers. Not bothering to get the boy ready for what he was about to do, he entered his fingers inside him.
"NO! Stop! Please!" Cain moaned in reply.
"Ke, I don't care what you have to do, kick down the damn door if you have to," Amanda said.
"Amanda, you do realize that if you have me kick down your door, then you'll probably sue me, right?" Ke replied.
"No I won't, I swear. But I will kick Michael's ass for you if you get him out here," Amanda growled.
"Fine, help me get the door down. Carina!"
"I heard somethin' goin' on out here and I have a bad feeling, so just in case I'm going to get a bat and some sheets." Carina said.
"Looks like we have company, love," Michael said, pulling his fingers out of Cain, getting a groan in reply.
BOOM-CRASH-SLAM!
The door came down. Amanda had a bat in her hands, which she immediately dropped as soon as she saw what was happening. Amanda stared at him with her mouth open, Ke had a look of utter disgust on her face and Carina covered her eyes with the sheet in her hand.
"MY EYES!!"
"You sick bastard, don't you have any brains?" Amanda yelled.
Michael got off of Cain, who was shaking. Carina closed her eyes while she covered him with the sheet. Amanda picked the bat back up and said, "Run."
HEEEEE, the bat part was funny. Considering my friend DOES really want a gay butler. .> I do too...R&R please!
