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Wow: Don't beat the author this is a labor of love, so without future ado . . . Oh . . . underage stop. . . this is truly mature craziness not for k or k+ thanks . . . It's the darkness that surrounds Seto and we call it Seth his sexual nature is explored.
Recap: The beast master was on a hunt and his prey lay in a hotel room minutes away, waiting for the delights Seth had in store for him. He wanted his precious Jou back and if it meant taking the boy name Joey in the present then so be it.
Chapter: 11 The Hotel
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'Mmm . . . I love this new century; it is filled with such wonderful sights and sounds. Even now I feel the heat in this hovel and there is no fire. Yet some things don't change and the heat from his skin is pure honey, it warms my body . . . I feel it even now.' Thoughts ran throughout his mind.
'Can you hear me Kaiba, my love?' Seth walked into the lobby of the hotel and smiled at the discomfort of his other half. He could feel him struggle inside his mind. 'I have found your mate and I've decided he will satisfy my desires.'
Seth's eyes fixed on the door of the hotel suite directly in his path; actually it was the entire top floor a penthouse house with the finest of luxuries; Bakura understood his taste. Two guards bowed low and opened the door so he could enter. Inside another servant waited and offered Seth a cloth to wipe his hands and freshen up his face.
"My pet did he sleep well, has he not stirred or had need of anything." Seth spoke calmly to the servant although his heart raced, with anticipation.
"Sire, it has been quiet, except for the soft purr coming from the room." The servant took the cloth and gave him warm linen scented with lemon to powder his face and hands. His eyes were fixed on the bedroom door and the scent coming from inside, fear, and it was a scent he enjoyed.
"You have done well, my servant." Seth tossed the boy a coin and motioned for him to go to his room. Where is Bakura, my whore?
"He is with the twins, my prince." The servant bowed again.
"Call Bakura and send him to me in two hours time." Seth entered the room.
Joey's eyes were covered with a fine silk cloth and that was about all. He was completely naked; his body hidden under a silk linen cloth. The drape stopped just above his knees and tied in a sash around his narrow waist.
"Who's there," the boy spoke. He could smell flowers and realized it was the man that watched him dance.
"Mmmm . . . my pet you're awake and I' m ready to play." Seto removed his dark shades and walked over to the bed admiring the quivering body and the slight blush on his skin. The bruise around his neck was gone and his body once again glowed with perfection.
Joey pulled on the silken chains tied around his wrist. "What the hell is this?" He was truly scared. "Just let me go, before my friends start looking, freak." The boy's arms were tied to a bed post, and his legs hung freely which gave him some mobility.
Seto enjoyed the discomfort and confusing thoughts coming from the boy. The game was moving along nicely. "Does it matter who I am? You belong to me." Seth continued to watch the boy and set down next to him. Without permission he leaned in close and touched Joey's face with the tip of a finger nail. Lightly but with pressure a small white line appeared as he marked him. The line thin and pink started from the corner of his eye and ended at the base of his neck. Cooling air kisses followed the line and Joey shivered at the sensation. The stranger's touch was oddly familiar and the kiss comforting as he licked the trickle of blood on his neck.
'This can't be happening to me. I only wanted to make a little money for a present and date. Please Seto are you looking for me . . . . Please find me.' He thought.
"My boy friend is rich and powerful, he'll kill you if you touch me." Joey tried his best to sound threatening.
"HAHAAAAAAAAAAAAA . . . so refreshing" He threw back his head and the laughter from the bottom of his throat chilled Joey's soul. "It too late I have tasted you, and I am pleased." Seth licked the tip of his nail and growled. He wanted more.
"Please my eyes," Joey moved his head from side to side. He could still feel Seth's kiss and the swelling around his neck. It wasn't unpleasant.
"Everything has a price; what will you give me for sight?" Seth trailed more kisses down towards his arm.
"I don't have anything, you're the sick bastard. Just be lucky Seto doesn't kick your ass." He suppressed a moan. His skin started to tingle.
"Seto, it's my name you will soon cry out." Seth removed the silken cloth from the blond's eyes and waited for his reaction and it was priceless.
"Seto it's you . . . it's you . . . . Oh my god . . . . Please I was so afraid . . . . Untie me!!! All the words tumbled out on top of each other.
Seto couldn't speak. The Beastmaster allowed him to look much to his amusement. He was helpless as his puppy struggled against this other self. This monster in his mine, or freak from his past.
"Seto you have no idea what I've been through. I don't understand. Say something . . . I'm scared." Tears threaten to fall and Joey froze as he looked into the blank eyes of his boyfriend. Where was the fire?
"Don't you understand? I'm not this Seto person. I am Seth, the Beastmaster, your lord and master. You belong to me. Say goodbye to your weak boyfriend." Seth laughed and closed his eyes. When he opened them, a strange aura surrounded Joey. The expression on Seth face softened and a weak voice spoke.
"Joey . . . listen its Seto . . .!" Seto spoke. "I'll find you . . . I promise."
"Seto . . . he's crazy," Joey searched the man's face and realized it was the eyes of his boyfriend.
"I'll save you Joey, I'm coming puppy," Seto voice faded to a whisper.
The man called Seth reappeared and glared at the confused boy. "Did you enjoy your little chat? It was your last."
"Where is he? What have you done with Seto? Joey pulled and strained against his bonds. He kicked with his legs trying to break free. "I'll kill you."
"Oh such fire, for the man who hasn't made love to you; but I'll change that, my pet." Seth chuckled and tickled the blond underneath his chin.
"I'm not afraid anymore. Seto come back. You can do this." Joey searched the man face. It was so like his lover, but cruel and murderous behind the eyes.
"Yes, give me a fight; I like your spirit, so like my lover." Lost in thought he pinned for Jou. This boy had his body; but Jou's beauty rivaled the gods and his spirit tempered the Beastmaster's heart. When Jou left all the sanity left in Seth's heart followed him and the land was drench into darkness.
Seth reached behind his back and pulled out a small blade. Joey's eyes doubled in size and he froze on the spot.
Seth encircled his waist with a strong arm, "be still and I won't hurt you, for now." He cut the scarves, and held the knife to Joey's arm pit. "One slice and I could server your arm, so don't try anything to anger me." He could feel the blade and a small trickle of blood roll down his arm.
Seth's head disappeared underneath his arm pit, a haven of erotic favors; especially the savory scent of fresh blood mixed with the natural musk from the boy's skin. Fear dripped in buckets down his arms and sides and Seth pulled at the fine hairs. He lowered the knife and took his fill.
"You are like the sacrifices of the lambs held every ten years in my country. It's called the feast of Ra. We take knifes blessed by the gods and slaughter the first born white lambs of the New Year. It is an honor. Ever part of the animal is used and the blood is drained and left warm for my beast. My dragons grow strong with the nectar."
He threw the blade across the room and moved his kisses to Joey's lower chest. The bruises were deep and painful.
"Dragons . . ."
"Mmmm . . . we will fly again . . . . But I hunger for you." Seth smirked and moved back up to his face, leaving a bloody trail. "Your eyes are like golden fire which burns in the mines of my home. My craftsmen make the finest ornaments to adore my boys. I will be your teacher; it will give me pleasure to break your will. Your body will crave only me."
Seth forced his bloody tongue down Joey's throat and the favor of salt calmed him. Seth eased his hands up and down the boy's sides and hips warming and lighting fires where ever he touched. Joey had never been control so aggressively, and he enjoyed the possession.
"I want Seto please bring him back," Joey cried. "I'm for him." He didn't understand the words of this man, but somehow he was connected to his boyfriend and Joey was lured by his very presence. He wondered if he would be able to resist.
"Look at me. Your mind cries for a fool, but your body burns for me. Mmm . . . should I take you from behind on your knees; it would deepen my thrust and bring much pleasure or should I take you on your back and watch as I push those loins open?" Seth removed his shirt giving Joey a full view. His loins ached for release; it was time.
The boy tried not to response but this was Seto's body and he couldn't stop looking. His eyes locked in on the blue jewel attached to his navel and he wondered when Seto acquired a piercing.
"Turn over, I've made my decision, and you must give me a reason to be happy," the words a whispered command from the priest lips.
At first Joey pretended to ignore the priest. "Perhaps I should get my knife; or would you rather I play with my new toys."
Joey turned over on the bed and flinch as the mattress sagged down. He closed his eyes in fear and listened while a drawer was opened next to his head.
"Are you afraid, my little pet?"Joey felt his legs being pushed apart. His flesh started to crawl and sweat dripped on the sheet between his legs, or was it something else. "You should be afraid: I'm not a gentle lover."
His hands reached underneath and he held the boys fullness enjoying the weight in his hand. Instinct drew his head down and he licked at the soft sack between Joey's legs with a practiced tongue that sent Joey over the edge. So soft and growing firm; he could feel the golden jewels tighten and he drew them both into his mouth, he was pleased as he continued to pull them deeper down his own throat. Pain and a disturbing heat burned in the boy's stomach. He couldn't stop the cum from seeping out of the tip of his throbbing sex.
Seth held the boy's trembling legs apart and with his free hand he toyed with his virgin hole. Seth moistened his fingers with spit and slipped one in just beyond the opening. If gave him pleasure to see the boy's muscles push it back out.
Joey grabbed the sheets and moaned, fighting the pleasure he started to receive. He titled his butt up and Seth smiled at the gesture, which was so natural. "So . . . just like my Jou you like the feel of my fingers in your ass." He smiled and continued to tease the boy.
But the next sensation didn't feel warm or soft it was hard and cold. Seth pushed a little toy into Joey's ass and pushed a button at the base of the vibrator. He jumped when it started to shake. Joey cried and reached behind to pull it out.
Seth griped his arms and turned him to the side to study his face. "I was told this would bring you much pleasure." He didn't understand the tears, but he secretly enjoyed the pain in the boys face. 'Should I even care, he's not my Jou.' He thought.
"Take it out, please . . . ." Tears flowed down his cheeks and he bit his lip. For a moment Seth looked into the deep hazel eyes of his lover. He saw the desert sands and the beautiful jewel head ban he wore around his temple. His hair lay in long waves on his shoulders and continued down his back.
"RA . . . Jou, you've come back . . . . " Seth released his arms and pulled the boy to his chest. "What sorcerer is this?" He continued to bath in the scent that belonged only to Jou. Spices the twins rubbed daily on his body filled the air. "JOU!!!"
He held him close as his body continued to shake. Seth reached behind and gently pulled out the vibrator it was coated with the sweet juices of Jou. Seth laid the toy down and attended to the needs of his lover. He held the boy till the shaking stopped his mind in another century. "Jou, Jou is it possible?"
"Please let me go . . ." Joey whined.
Reality hit home and Seth pushed the boy back down on the bed and out of a lovers embrace. He was in a hotel room and Jou was in the past. He slapped Joey and hurled insults at the tricks played on his senses. That was a dangerous move and would require punishments.
"SILENCE!!" Growled Seth, his voice shattered a small mirror on the wall.
Joey closed his eyes and waited in fear for the next move of the Beastmaster.
Seth looked at the vibrator and held it close to his face. It smelled of Jasmine and musk. He lowered his pants and pushed the object deep into his body. With the same hand he pushed the button and marvel at the warmth as it traveled up his spine and down his legs. He turned it up to high, and sighed as thoughts of Jou invaded his mind. For a moment he was content buried in pillows with his lover underneath. "Damn them to hell."
Seth strapped the toy to his hips and reached in the drawer for another toy. He pulled out a whip, with a golden dragon's head and it was wrapped with blue silk along its length. It would cause pain, but leave not a single scare.
Joey opened his eyes and watched as the Beastmaster slung the whip in a wide circle over his head. He could feel the air like a cool breeze ruffle the bangs on his head. The whip wrapped around the bed post and cracked it. A chip flew to the floor. Joey screamed.
"So you have the power to bring up images of my past love. Is this to torture me or perhaps you've got help. That troublesome priestess . . . . Seto is this your ideal to toy with my emotions?" The night stand toppled over, just from the power of the angry priest's voice.
Again he cracked the whip and this time it whistled, while stinging Joey's shoulders as it returned. Joey wanted to curl up, but fear rooted him and he bore the sting in silence.
"Then watch as I take what is yours and make him mine," The Beastmaster tore the fine linen pants from his loins and readjusted the vibrator for maximum penetration. It felt good in his ass.
"HahHHHHHHHHHH . . . . I haven't had this much fun since I beat Bakura, my whore master. Perhaps I'll just wait and let him watch." Seth was out of control and the Beastmaster had taken possession of his senses. Jou and all his memories were his to keep and belong to no one else. 'How dare they play with his heart?' He thought.
"I would have given you my love and we could have walked this century together. But now you would seek to destroy me as the others in my past. Pray you are innocent of that crime and I will not sell you to a whore house when I am done." He raised his hand again.
Seth refused to be calmed and he remembered all the hate that surrounded the disappearance of his lover. He remembered the deep sorry and years of loneness that followed. He remembered the deep sleep and waking up in this century. He remembered with complete clarity his purpose for being alive.
"Will you also share his pain and pleasure? On your knees, now!!! The Beastmaster was back, the sexual animal of five thousand years ago was loose.
The sound of the whip rang threw the air and on the wind we could hear a cry.
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