Dome

By: Dexeka (aka InfynitiStar)

Chapter 2: The First Rebellion

Disclaimer: I own nothing. Too bad. Maybe someday…but that's just wishful thinking.

Pairings: Taito and Tai x OC. There'll prolly be more, but that's all for now.

Warnings: it's Taito, so yaoi, of course…the setting is AU, so the characters will most likely be majorly OOC. This chapter has details of Taichi and Keira's night together, so if you don't want to read about it, then just skip the stuff in italics.

Summary: Taichi's been a bad boy, rebelling against his father. But how exactly did he rebel last night?

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Taichi awoke from his slumber by a loud crack of thunder outside the castle. It was early morning—not even dawn—and no light shone through the dark, heavy curtains into his bedroom. He sat up, feeling the sudden need to use the bathroom, and climbed slowly out of bed. A chill crawled up his spine and he realized he was completely naked. It took him a minute to recall why he'd been laying in bed naked, considering the castle usually wasn't warm, and he grinned when he remembered why.

Taichi lay on top of Keira, who was in nothing but her undergarments, and rubbed against her body, kissing down her neck.

"T-Taichi," she called out softly, taking in a quick gasp of air.

He took that as a sign to go further and decided to strip himself of some of his restraints. He pulled off his multiple layers of clothing until he was in nothing but his cotton underpants. The strings on Keira's corset called to him to be loosened, so he tugged at them then pulled the string out with one quick motion, freeing her semi-large breasts from their binding. Keira gasped at the sudden change, causing Taichi to smile widely.

"Taichi," she called again, trying to get his attention, but she didn't succeed.

The brunette smiled at the sight beneath him. He placed his hands carefully on Keira's breasts and began to massage them gently, being careful not to get rough, since they had been in a super-tight, painful corset all day. He rubbed his thumbs over her warm nipples, making them get hard, then swooped his head down and took one into his mouth. Keira breathed in sharply, quite shocked at the unusual feeling, and began breathing heavily.

"Ah…Taichi," she called once more, beginning to pant softly.

Taichi couldn't take waiting anymore. He was very hard and needed a release—and fast. He yanked off his pants, freeing his large member and letting it finally breathe.

"Taichi…"

Before she could say anything more, Taichi yanked off her fluffy little underpants and positioned himself at her entrance. Considering he was a day from sixteen, he was more than ready for it and desperately needed it.

"Tai, wait…"

He thrust into her completely, swiftly, and she let out a soft cry, clasping her hand over her mouth to muffle the louder sound that spilled from her throat. The brunette didn't hesitate for a second and began moving back and forth inside her, receiving a pained-sounding moan from Keira with each thrust. After a few minutes, her moans lost the pained sound and she began panting heavily beneath him. They went on like that for nearly an hour before Keira finally managed to speak again.

"Uhn…Tai…"

Taichi was breathing heavily, having used up most of his energy already, and decided to move faster and harder, knowing he'd be coming soon. Keira gasped—almost squeaked—with each harder thrust, and her breath suddenly hitched. At the same time, Taichi came inside her and collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily.

Taichi returned to his bed, very much relieved, and crawled under the covers, cuddling up against Keira. She lay peacefully in front of him, totally unconscious, with her hair sprawled out in all directions beneath her head. Her breath was slow and calm, and she didn't even twitch when the prince wrapped his arm around her and nestled his hand comfortably between her breasts. He kissed her neck then lay his head down and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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Keira opened her eyes and shut them quickly when the bright light that streamed in through the large window nearly blinded her. She squinted, letting her eyes slowly adjust to the light then rolled over to see Taichi comfortably sleeping behind her. She snuggled up to his warm chest, smiling, and sighed, realizing she had to get up to get on with her duties for the day. After a few more moments of cuddling with the sleeping prince, she sat up and slid to the edge of the bed. As she carefully gathered her clothes, she recalled the night before and worry slowly rushed over her.

Taichi was lying on top of her, rubbing his body sinuously against hers. She needed to get his attention before things got too far. One thing she knew about the prince was that when he wanted to do something, he couldn't be easily stopped, so she had to back him off before he could get too far. She was only fourteen, after all, and shouldn't have been allowed to be so close to the prince, being nothing more than a servant in the palace.

"T-Taichi," she called out softly, taking in a quick gasp of air.

It seemed Taichi was more into it than she had realized, and he began stripping himself while he sat on top of her. When he was finished, he had nothing on but his cotton underpants. Keira didn't want to admit it, but she liked the sight of the prince on top of her. His chest was gently muscled, even though he'd never been out of the castle, and his legs felt strong braced against her hips. She was shocked when he suddenly reached down and pulled the string from her corset and gasped as her chest was freed from its prison, and she was able to breathe easier.

"Taichi," she called again, trying to get his attention, but she didn't succeed.

The brunette smiled down at her and placed his hands on her breasts. He massaged them gently, rubbing his thumbs over her nipples, then swooped his head down and began sucking on one. She breathed in sharply, shocked both at his boldness and the good, but unusual, feeling it gave her.

"Ah…Taichi," she called once more, beginning to pant softly.

When Taichi yanked off the last of his clothes it made Keira worry. She didn't want to disappoint the prince that she cared about so deeply, but she was ready to go as far as he wanted. If she couldn't get his attention now, she knew she had no choice in the matter. She wouldn't be able to stop him.

"Taichi…"

Before she could say anything more, Taichi yanked off her underpants and positioned himself at her entrance. She wasn't ready to go so far, so, even though she knew it was a futile attempt, she tried to capture his attention one last time.

"Tai, wait…"

He thrust into her completely, and she let out a soft cry, struggling to stifle the scream the threatened to erupt from her throat. She clasped her hand to her mouth in an attempt to help keep herself from screaming out in pain, knowing that if she did, and they were caught, it would get both of them in trouble. Tears streamed slowly from her eyes, completely unnoticed by the brunette, as he began to move. She let out a soft, pained moan each time he thrust back into her. After a few minutes, the pain finally eased up and she was able to enjoy the feeling of the prince moving inside her. They went on for about an hour before Keira finally regained some of her senses and realized she needed to stop him before he came inside her.

"Uhn…Tai…"

Taichi was breathing heavily and began moving faster and harder. Keira gasped—almost squeaked—with each harder thrust. She knew she needed to get his attention fast, but she became too lost in ecstasy to worry about the consequences. Her breath suddenly hitched as she came, and, at the same time, Taichi came inside her and collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily.

Keira turned and looked at the brunette still sound asleep on the bed. She leaned over him and kissed his cheek then carefully tiptoed over to the door and exited his room so she could begin her duties.

As she walked down the hall, greeting the other servants as she went, more worry began to fill her. She brushed it off quickly, though, knowing that it would just get in her way. She had pleased the prince—the one she loved—and that was what really mattered.

She took a deep breath, putting a smile on her face, before she entered the large doors to the kitchen. The cooks stood behind numerous counters and burners, preparing for the celebration that was supposed to happen that day for the prince's sixteenth birthday. Servants walked around the grand kitchen, carrying potatoes and other ingredients in from the garden so they could be used for the big feast that was to take place that night.

One of the servants walked up to Keira with a grin and gave her a hug, getting flour from his apron onto her dress. She wiped it off nonchalantly and began talking to the shorter boy.

"I was wondering what was taking you so long!" the boy said with a grin still covering his face. He wiped at the black bangs that fell into his eyes, getting flour in them. Keira licked her fingers and attempted to get the flour out of his hair, but his bangs were still flecked with gray and she quickly gave up on her attempt. "So where were you?"

"I stayed with the prince last night." At her words, the boy's grin fell. "He had a fight with the king, so I was trying to make him feel better."

"Oh?" There was accusation in the boy's tone. "How?"

Keira tried not to blush as she thought about how she had made the prince feel better. "Just talking. You know, the usual."

"Oh. Okay." The boy's smile returned and Keira sighed in relief as her turned away from her. "The king already had his breakfast." He began walking towards the back of the kitchen and Keira followed closely behind him. "And the prince's food is waiting for him." They reached the breakfast layout at the back of the kitchen and the boy turned back to face Keira. "You should probably take his breakfast to him before it gets cold."

"Yeah, that'd probably be a good idea." She put some food onto a large tray and headed back towards the large kitchen doors with the boy following closely behind her. "I'll see you later, 'kay Rosu?"

"Yeah. See ya."

Keira pushed the large door open with her back and turned to walk down the hall towards the prince's room, the large tray seeming heavier than usual. She shrugged the thought out of her mind and continued her journey.

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It took forever, but here's chapter two! I really meant to get this chapter up the next day, but stuff happened, and, well, we all know how that goes. Then I got sick and I haven't really been up to par for a while, but I'm finally better, so I really hope you liked the chapter! Please review! And thanks to all those who reviewed the first chapter! I love all of you! And as long as I keep getting reviews, you might get digital cookies! So let me know what you think and I'll update ASAP! And I'll reply to any reviews that need replying to on here, okay? Okay! So here's the one review reply:

Moppy: She prolly reminds you of Sora cuz she's a red-head, but her hair's lighter than Sora's and I'm pretty sure Sora won't show up in the fic. Keira is more of a strawberry blonde than a redhead, really. And if the ice cream offer is still up, I want it! Cuz I really meant to update the next day…

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