Chapter 11.
Kudu: My body is strong as my will is bright.
King of the land the world bows to me, do not cross me for I am an uncrossable road.
My body is dusted by the sands of time, future past and present all in which are mine
Hooves beat the ground like a tainted drum
The music of war i lead my followers
A ghost of the grasslands
I bear a crown of twisted horns
King, peasant, and everything in between
Strong, weak and the disease that takes
Head up high I stare down the world i rule
I am King I am Kudu
The room was a forest, dark, dense and flourishing. It was hard to see between the trees, hard to tell what the truth was and where the lies were fluttering through the trees. A game of wits was being played in this forest tonight. A game of monsters and lore and something very intimidating was lurking in the forest. You can almost smell the musk of the beast as it slinks through the trees, feel the fur, the soft fur, so soft you want to lay upon it and drift to sleep. But it is not safe to sleep in this forest.
Dark could feel his heart beating against his chest, a wild bird that had never been caged before. His eyes flicked from one side of the room to the other. There were two glass doors across from the bed, he guess they opened out onto some kind of porch. There was a looming dresser in one corner, a bear skin rug stretched across the floor, a mounted deer head above him. He hadn't noticed the taxidermy around the room until this very second. A bobcat crouched along the wall, stalking invisible prey. Quails took fake flight from the space above the doors, never flapping their still wings, never reaching the sky. Death that had been morbidly molded into 'artwork'.
Their glass eyes were all upon him. He was being watched by death itself. Are you just going to lay there Dark? they asked him. Lay there and become like us? Just another one of this monsters victims? Where is your courage Dark? Where are your teeth now? Where is your vicious nature?
Dark would not let this play out the way it had been, he couldn't end up like the artwork. His sudden burst of confidence had made the wild thing within him beg to fight back. Monsters don't get scared, monsters are the ones who deal out the fear.
He wasn't the kind of monster to hide under beds, or in closets, he was something very real, a very real fear that cannot be described any other way than the kind of fear that chills your very bones. A deep fear, like old legend.
His mind twisted with a thousand racing thoughts, he was aware of his now nude body, and terribly aware of the demon pinning him to the bed. Dark felt the warmth of the beast's power growing inside his chest. A sly grin broke across his slender face.
Are you the sheep Dark or are you the Wolf?
You know the answer.
He craned his neck so his face was ever so close to Krad's. Krad could feel Dark's warm breath pour down his tender neck and the yellow eyed monster was forced into a shudder of pure pleasure.
"I'm not sure you know exactly what your getting yourself into...love" Dark purred, the words sliding off his tongue like knives.
An quick flash of intimidation passed over Krad's otherwise hard and powerful expression and Dark soaked it in like a drink of cool, crisp water on a warm day. But as quickly as it was there the slight fear was gone, Krad tried to correct the slight slip of emotion but in his heart he knew it was already to late. He had lost his mask, even if it was only for a split second, it was just enough time for Dark to gain the upper hand.
"He is far stronger and far more beautiful than i ever could have imagined..." Krad thought to himself, his face unchanging.
"Having second thoughts?" Dark lulled, snapping Krad from the depths of his thoughts.
"Oh no my slave, I could never have second thoughts, when i've got such a pretty little fly like yourself trapped under my palm." Krad countered.
Dark grabbed the back of Krads skull, taking a fistful of those loose blonde locks into his hand and pulled Krad down toward him. Krad gasped with the quick and unexpected advance.
"I would be careful who I refer to as 'slave' silly boy" Dark growled and with that he dragged his teeth across the tender flesh of Krads soft neck.
Oh how good the flesh tasted, how erotic and unusual this evil creature now smelled to Dark. Every nerve in his body wailed for attention, for power, so heavy and dense he couldn't ignore it any longer. He didn't just want this anymore, he needed it. This fool had invited him into his expensive cage, and Dark was about to shake the very foundation of everything this man had ever considered 'safe'.
Krad could do nothing but moan weakly into Darks sensitive ear. His heart was racing with a dangerous combination of anxiety, excitement, and a fear so real it was almost painful to experience. This boy, this man, this person he had wanted all for himself was now a very real danger...and Krad had never felt so very much...alive.
Dark ran his warm tongue up the once powerful man's neck and traveled up to the tender skin just below his ear. He couldn't help but to enjoy the sudden change of power between the two men. He was in control once again, well at least slowly gaining it back. Beasts don't just lie still. His teeth gently took the lobe of Krad's ear into his skilled mouth and teased it with his serpentine tongue. He could feel the blonde haired devil melting with every touch Dark bestowed upon his quivering body. He was mere putty in Darks paws.
The master was weak, and the slave tasted it in his labored breaths, Dark saw the opportune moment hovering above him and he grasped it before it could flutter out of his reach. He grabbed Krad's sinewy shoulders and pushed the equally matched other into the sheets. Krad hit the bed with a thud and his eyes grew wide as Dark pinned his shoulder down. His glowering purple eyes shone dangerously out from behind his bangs that fell dramatically in his gorgeous face. A glimmering smile peeked through his dark expression and Krad's eyes darted back and forth across Dark's face vainly searching for the slightest hint of doubt, but there was none. And somehow, this was ok with him. He smirked back at the now confident beauty straddling his submissive form.
"Oh Dark, take me...I can see it in your eyes you want to, don't hesitate...its what i'm paying you for" Krad hissed.
Dark didn't let the degrading comment phase him, he knew he was being paid, but in a sense he was nothing but a salaried bringer of death. Fools paid him to take their lives. This would be no different.
His fingertips found the hem of Krad's jeans. The button holding the material together was quickly undone, his zipper was pulled down and his jeans were promptly stolen from his body. The chill of the room crept up Krads legs like spiders, he shivered underneath Dark. Darks eyes gleamed with a dastardly grin. Toothy and malicious.
"Cold? Let me fix that" Dark whispered.
Krad could feel his boxer briefs being pulled down, down, down, sliding off his his feet, and the soft plunk of the material hitting the wood floor kissed on Krads ear drum.
Darks hands gently rested on Krads inner thighs and he massaged the hard muscle like it was dough, he was wrapping Krad tighter and tighter around his fingers. He was but ribbon to be twisted now. Krad was a ship sinking fast. He hadn't expected such strength from such a weak soul. He had terribly underestimated the clearly emotionally ravished boy. He never dreamed he would witness such strength, such divine movements, each touch like milk and honey, each breath like fire, this boy was unlike any other. Krad should have known better, but he had not yet completely lost hold of the events in motion...he was simply getting what he had paid this creature for.
Darks lips gently grazed Krad's collarbone and Krad mewled into Darks wispy hair. Every wall that had been put up was crumbling faster than either one could build them up, both animals were in the open, exposed and naked. As Dark moved and nipped at Krads neck, his hopelessly swollen member touched against Krads own hardness. Krads moan hitched in his throat at the small touch, something so small yet so pleasurable his whole body begged for this cruel monster to fall upon him. Ravage him, take what he had left.
Dark felt the contact too and he couldn't ignore his bodies needs any longer. He was dripping with the lust that had been building for weeks and this poor soul would have to be the prey he fed himself with. The hunger can only be ignored for so long, for only so many hours, so many minutes, so many seconds. The need in Darks eyes was so large and so animalistic Krad could only imagine what this boy could do, he knew what he was possibly in for...and he wanted it.
"What are you waiting for coward" Krad taunted at the man on top of him.
Dark's eyes shot up to meet the lips that had uttered sound in his direction. Was that what he was resorting to? Petty insults trying to degrade the man that was looking down on him? The man that had him trapped and had his very teeth at his throat? His last feeble weapon, his last attempt in keeping hold of the last crumb of control. Dark's gaze pierced right through Krad, through his very soul...his face was so unchanging and so frightening...but he was determined to keep his calm demeanor even as it crumbled around him.
And then...Dark's vicious hand wandered down Krad's body and before another word could be uttered, Darks palm was tightly wrapped around Krad's warm erection.
"OH!" Krad yelped in surprise.
Dark leaned down to Krad's ear his lips only centimeters from the tender body part. A toothy smile painted across his lips.
"Call me a coward again, somehow...I like the way it sounds rolling off that dirty tongue or yours" Dark sneered.
Krad felt his word twist in his mouth, and his stomach tighten into a heavy knot. A small smile slithered out from Krads slender lips, a smile that was a mixture of slight fear and utter excitement.
A single one of Darks talented fingers gently slid up Krad's length trailing the underside up to the base of his swollen head, making sure to caress the most concentrated nerve endings there, causing his length to jolt at the sudden arousal. Darks fingertips squeezed his blood filled head and rolled it in his finger pads. Krad arched upward his body completely ignoring everything else, nothing mattered but the nourishment Dark's palm was feeding him. Darks hand slid up and down Krad's needy erection, skillfully, dramatically, and oh so dangerously.
Darks lips trailed to hover just above Krad's, so tempting but just out of reach. Krad's liquid gold orbs quivered as they swam in the ominous stormy eyes that stared down at him. And with that Krad lurched up pushing his lips against the beautiful purple haired boy's. Dark's eyes widened with shock for a second, soaking in the actual kiss, and then wavered into calm pleasure.
And, he kissed back.
Darks tongue gently prodded its way into Krad's awaiting mouth, only to tease Krad's. Dark's was immediately overpowering as it battled Krad's for control, Krad couldn't help but to fall into Dark's control. He sunk into him just as his naked body was sinking into the heavy comforters surrounding him like clouds. So soft and so inviting, everything around him was pleasurable and tantalizing. The pillows, the soft flat sheets, the heavy quilted comforters, the rhythmic pumping of Darks slender hand on Krads member, the light kisses Dark was teasing on Krads plump lips. Darks hand moved down to Krads testes and gently cupped around them, fondling the soft sack in his long fingers. Rolling them, gently squeezing them, forcing more moans from Krads lungs.
Dark was both excited and empowered by the small sounds of ecstasy he was forcing out of the other.
He was painfully aware of his own large erection begging for some attention of its own, he breathed out shakily. If this was the way he was going to get his sexual satisfaction, at least he would be giving it and not taking it, he was predator and not by any means, prey. He groaned menacingly as he pumped himself for a while, feeling the familiarness of his own palm pleasuring him. His smooth palm slid up his length, then slowly back down, squeezing here and tugging there.
Krad's lazy eyes watched as Dark did so. Darks knees quivered as he continued to pull on himself. Krad could only watch with much intrigue, he couldn't bring himself to touch him.
Darks penis was beyond what he had expected, he wasn't small by any means, at least eight inches, and thicker than Krad had ever endured. This fact was both exciting and intimidating in Krads racing head. Dark clenched his teeth together as the fire in his torso burned out of control, he needed this man, he needed to feel the warmth of a body around him.
His eyes raised to the nightstand, there was some kind of lube there, he thought about not using it all, but felt that would be far too cruel. He knew someone couldn't take him like that, the least he could do was utilize the lube. After all he was supposed to make this enjoyable for his customers. He leaned over the bed on all fours and grabbed the small bottle. Krad only watched with big love drunk needy eyes. Dark took his lack of protest as the go ahead. Dark couldn't get the cap off fast enough, his body was heaving with the animalistic lust that ran like lava through his every last vein. Suddenly it didn't matter that he had seen those golden eyes once before. Suddenly it didn't matter that this man could be a very real danger, it didn't matter that Dark could be putting everything that he was in danger. None of that mattered his brain was a soup of a hunger that could not be outrun. It couldn't be ignored, it couldn't be doused, it couldn't be silenced, until it was fed. Dark needed to feed, and now nothing could stand in his way.
The gel was cool on his hardness as he slathered it up and down himself.
"Ahhh!" He cooed as he squeezed and stroked himself roughly.
He fell upon Krad, a crazed look in those rainy day eyes, his chest heaving with every deep breath. He grabbed his large erection in his shaking palm and pressed his thick pink head to Krad's entrance. He couldn't hold back any longer.
He thrust his sculpted hips forward and his tip forced its way into Krad's body.
Krad let out sharp yelp that was a combined mixture of surprise and utter pain. Dark ignored the counterparts vocal protest.
He wanted this, Dark thought ominously to himself. The monster inside his ribcage was all but an inch away from being free, he was not worried about the pain of others, the suffering of another human. The beast didn't care.
All it wanted was release. And Krad was willingly put in the middle of it.
He's so tight Dark thought frantically. At this point Krad was looking, and feeling even more enticing by the second. Krad had swooned over what an exotic pet Dark was, a candy that he just had to take a taste of.
Now that the pet was free, Dark would be doing most the tasting.
Dark thrust his hips forward again, harder this time, now half his thick penis was inserted, he could feel Krad tightening around him, so tight it was almost painful. Dark mewled with delight, his erection throbbing with blood, he was so hard...so very hard. Krad squirmed beneath his captor feeling himself being stretched and invaded. Dark was so big inside him, it hurt, but..it was almost a pleasing kind of pain. Not exactly all unpleasant. Krads eyes were lulled into drunken slits.
Dark began to slowly thrust his hips forward, keeping a gentle rhythmic motion as he began the deed. Krad jerked and let tiny breaths of dripping pleasure escape his thin lips. His cheeks were painted with a dusky blush and small beads of sweat were collecting on his brow. Dark wasn't much paying attention to the victim beneath him, his body needed more of the tightness all around him.
He thrust in harder and Krad cried out. The sound was like sugar coated candy on his tongue, Darks eyes closed for a moment, his mouth open slightly, gasping for air.
And he fell upon Krad. He dug his teeth into the pale skin of Krad's collarbone and Krad writhed with delight.
"Oh Dark, oh YES!" He begged as Dark began to penetrate him faster and harder.
Dark latched onto his neck, leaving red marks where his quickly sharpening teeth had made contact.
His chest heaved as his hips pumped forward, his raspy breaths melting into satisfied growls of triumph. Dark could feel his climax coming closer, everything was just moving so fast. His choppy violet hair was a tangled mess, some strands slicked to his face.
The air was so thick with lust you could practically cut it with a knife, you could smell the fire in the air.
Krad bucked up demanding more of Dark's girth and he struggled to take another gasping breath. He couldn't take it anymore. Dark was so skilled, so beautiful, the feeling of his tip pushing into all the right places inside his body, oh it was all too much to handle.
With a shaky moan, Krads body broke into shudders and he reached his peak with a sudden burst of pleasure. He exploded onto his stomach, his fresh warm cum spurting onto his flushed body. His head fell back limply on the pillow, and he lay there panting.
Dark hardly noticed the others peak had been reached.
He continued to push and move against Krad's body, faster and harder. His pearl white teeth were now pointed fangs, visible behind his pretty lips that were pulled back in a pleasurable snarl. He was slowly losing his grip, his other side was brewing just beneath his skin. The wolves were literally at his door.
He breathed out desperately, heavily, needing his own sweet release.
He grasped Krad's thin hips and thrust himself inside him, stretching him more forcefully. He had to beat off the animal threatening to burst out of him at any climax would give him back control over the monster, and suddenly he felt it.
His squeezed his eyes shut and pulled himself from Krad's body only to release himself onto the bedsheets. He gripped his pulsing cock in his palm, continuing to stroke himself riding out his wave of unimaginable pleasure. His knees he was perched on quivered dangerously, as if threatening to give out on him. He knelt there his breath heaving, tiny beads of sweat running down his torso. His eyes were but slits, his body warm with naive satisfaction. But the high of sexual fulfillment, would not last for very long. Reality had to come creeping back at some point, and it was stalking nearer by the very second...
