Title: Welcome To The Jungle (It's a title to a movie yes but come on! I can't keep calling it... Needs A Title)
Disclaimer: I don't own it... blah blah blah... Waves hand around Or the title for the movie "Welcome To The Jungle"
Summery: Artemis has been kidnapped, snatched from his bed at St Bartleby's and it's up to Butler to save him, but saving Artemis won't be an easy task, as it never is, because the boy genius isn't there to help this time, this time Butler is all alone and if he doesn't hurry, he won't see Artemis again. RR! SLASH
Authoress Note: I thought I'd be nice and put in some fluff for you all! You've all been so nice up to now! Cookie's for all! It's the ninth chapter and there has been no romance... I apologize I have kept you all waiting for so long, well fear not, the slashy goodness will start in this chapter!
Say something here This is for thought's!
" Say something here " This is for... well... speech and if you didn't know that you're pretty stupid...
When it's all bold, it's a dream ok!
Italic when it's a thought
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Chapter 9: Not Dirty Anymore!
Artemis not for the first time felt horribly filthy, he'd bet his entire fortune that he stank. The genius didn't know how Butler could carry him, when he had been lying in his own blood and dirt for three or so days. And the lack of a bath didn't help his situation. Gosh he hated being dirty.
"Butler"
The manservant stopped walking and lowered Artemis onto the leaf cluttered floor of the jungle. It had been three hour's since Artemis had woken up, so he was still awfully weak from lack of food and the drugs the kidnapper's had fed him. So Butler was carrying Artemis, piggy back style through the jungle.
"Yes Artemis? Something wrong" Butler placed his large hands on the boys upper arms, keeping him steady.
The genius looked up at his guard through limp black bangs.
"I feel dirty, can I... I want to clean up... can I do that" He asked. One slender hand coming up to grasp Butler's fore arm.
Domovoi glanced at Craig, who shrugged, then turned back to Artemis, who was frowning up at him. Well it was more of a pout, the genius' bottom lip sticking out in such a way that made Butler want to bite it. Hang on, what was that! Bite it!. He didn't want to... Butler shook his head, this was not the place nor the time to think of such things.
Artemis' pout deepened. Signaling that Butler better answer soon.
"Well Artemis, I'm afraid there is now where you can bath, at the moment at least, if we find anywhere you could wash up, I will tell you, Ok" He asked tentatively.
Artemis nodded, it made sense. Butler smiled and picked him up again, enjoying the feeling of his charges lean warm body pressed against his. At this thought a light blush crept onto the bodyguard's sharp cheeks. He must stop thinking about Artemis like that!. (AN: LOL, I was about to say strip instead of stop...) The boy was 15 year's younger then he was. It was wrong. Just as this thought popped into his mind, Artemis sighed softly, the rush of warm air on the back of Butler's neck causing the older man to shiver. Which was odd. No one could make him lose control like that. He didn't even lose his control during sex.
"Artemis"
The boy murmured something that sounded like "Tired" and wrapped his slim arms around the man servant's thick neck, resting his cheek against Butler's shoulder. Falling into a light doze.
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When Artemis woke he was lying on what felt like a sleeping bag. There was another sleeping bag next to him and few camping utensil's scattered around. Craig was sitting off to the left, sharpening a knife. Butler though, well Artemis couldn't see him anywhere. A spasm of panic rushed through the genius at that thought.
"Butler" He chocked out, his throat still dry from dehydration.
Before the name had passed Artemis' lips the bodyguard was scooping the genius up gently.
"Are you alright" Asked Butler, standing up and walking over to what looked like a small spring. Artemis still cradled firmly in the older mans arms.
Artemis nodded and smiled, resting his head against his guards chest, his blue eyes roaming over the small circle of water. The water looked clean. Crystal clean in fact, which was good, because Artemis was not going to clean himself in filthy water.
Butler placed Artemis on the rocky bank.
"I did a test on the water, it's clean, you can wash in here" He said, pointing to a loofah and soap.
Artemis looked at them and raised his blue eyes to his oldest friend. Artemis was still quite weak, he couldn't stand in there and wash himself on his own.
"Butler I... well, you... could you help me? I still feel so weak" He said quietly. Blushing fetchingly.
The older man blushed as well, he had known Artemis would need help, but he wasn't about to help the boy bath if Artemis didn't bring it up first. The manservant nodded and started to take off his shirt. The black fabric sliding off the bodyguards chiseled muscle's. Artemis hid his smile. Butler got a far few stares from women, girls and some men at his looks. He was tall, almost 7ft, good looking and had a perfect body. And Artemis wasn't blind to this fact.
By this time Butler had stripped down to his tight black boxer/briefs. The loose ones where just too uncomfortable.
"Do you, I mean... do you need help undressing" The manservant asked, his blush growing deeper.
Artemis thought about this for a few minute's then nodded. The drugs still causing him difficulty when moving around too much. Butler made a strange noise in the back of his throat and knelt down beside the boy, taking off the white shirt Artemis was wearing. The shirt was Craig's and Butler had asked him to lend it to Artemis, seeing as though the boys clothes where missing. Tossing the shirt onto the ground, Butler scooped Artemis up again, the boy now left in a pair of baggy navy shorts.
"I'll need to take these off if I want to get clean" The genius said quietly as Butler placed him in the cool water.
Domovoi only nodded. He knew that too, those wanker's had raped his Artemis and he knew the boy would be feeling pretty filthy down there.
"Of course" He said, looking up at the cliff that surrounded the spring as Artemis tugged down the shorts, throwing them over to the bank.
Butler blushed. Artemis was naked. Naked. And he, Butler was going to be helping him clean that lean body. Spread soap over the boys milky skin. His smooth chest, arms, stomach... Butler shivered again, and realized, to his great horror, that he was starting to get hard. That wasn't good, not good at all. If Butler was expected to help clean Artemis, then the boy was most likely going to be leaning on him for support. And if he felt...
Oh gosh!
Butler closed his eyes, thinking of things he had seen that would will his erection to go down. A picture of a Japanese bath flashed into his mind, and the images of a few old unattractive naked Japanese men came with it. Butler shivered again, this time not in pleasure. Thankfully, his cock fell limp and he was safe again. That is, until Artemis did something to make him hard again.
This whole bath thing was starting to look like a bad idea.
"Butler? Are you alright" Came the soft mellow tone of Artemis, as the boys brilliant blue eyes settled on him.
Butler smiled and nodded, grabbing the soap and loofah and coming back over to his charge.
"Yes, I'm fine, now, how about getting you clean" He said gently as he soaped up the cream coloured loofah.
Artemis smiled and leaned into his guard, having lost the energy to stand on his own again. Butler placed the soap on the bank again and started to spread the loofah over Artemis' smooth shoulder's. The guards eyes glazed over slightly as white soap suds slowly ran down Artemis' arms to melt into the water. He moved the loofah over the genius' lean chest, running it over small nipple's, the nubs hardening at the cold water.
Artemis mumbled something, his bright blue eyes sliding shut as he felt one of Butler's hands splash water on his chest, rinsing of the soap. It felt wonderful, the soap and water and the warmth that Butler's hard body provided. The genius could feel the older mans muscle's flex slightly with the small movement's he made as he continued to spread the lightly scented suds over his body.
"Butler" He murmured quietly, the young crime lord lulled into a slight doze.
Butler looked down at his charge and couldn't help but smile. It was so good to have Artemis back, safe and sound. And the boy looked so beautiful standing there, his soft slender body resting against his own. It was almost too much for the guard to stand.
"Artemis" He ground out huskily. The arm he had wrapped around the boys slim waist tightening. Causing the delicious body to be pressed against the older mans chest, waist and crotch.
Damn, Butler groaned, dropping the loofah and started to run his free hand over the smooth, wet skin of Artemis' stomach. The genius sighed, moaning slightly. His thin arms rising up to link behind the bodyguards neck, causing his flat chest to thrust out slightly.
Butler's hand traveled shamelessly down to one of Artemis' hips, stopping there and turning the boy around so Artemis was now facing the older man.
Artemis gazed up at him through half lidded blue eyes, he opened his mouth to ask what was wrong, but didn't get a chance to say anything as Butler lent down and crushed his lips against his own.
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DONE! Who was that? Good? Review and tell me! I also want to thank TrunkZy for coming up with the idea of Butler washing Artemis :) More good stuff in the next chapter!
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