HelloILoveYou: I had hoped that you, or at least FrozenPeaches would have commented something by now. T^T Oh, well, I hope this makes up for the short chapter previously and possibly later on. Uni is starting again in 9 days, so I'm sorry if my updates take even longer… I hope you enjoy.

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"I will bring them back home from this country." Kouen muttered to himself as he stroked his goatee, his thoughts flittering to his ravenette Magi, "I will take control of Kou one day and you will never leave my side."

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Sin finished the majority of his duties by lunch time, so after pondering whether to immediately take off for his hidden Magi or to get something to eat and bring him something the King began to head to the dining area. Walking down the long well, but modestly decorated, halls the sound of disgruntled and raised voices greeted him. Concern began to paint his lax expression, Was Judar caught? What could have my Generals in such a tizzy? Quickening his gait the long haired male made it into the open dining area within seconds to be met with the scene of a fuming Ja'far and hackled Hakuryuu with Aladdin between them (a hand on each male's chest, keeping them from the other).

"He hasn't change the slightest! He's still malevolent!" Ja'far yelled leaning over the blue-haired Magi just a foot shorter than him to get closer to the Kou Prince.

"He has changed! He's still gonna be Judar, but he's not seeking to watch this world descend into madness anymore! You just don't see it bec-" Haku was cut off from his retort by the ex-assassin's scoff as the older male shifted in his personality.

"He came to my office and intentionally ruined hours of work, and proceeded to threaten me into leaving him and Sin alone in the morning!" Grey serpentine eyes boring into Hakuryuu's two toned blue orbs causing them to widen a fraction with fear. "He's a disaster waiting to happen!"

Sin stood back surveying his comrades, the only one to notice him enter being the Magi facing him, as he analyzed what his Generals and guests thought of the "reformed" dark Magi. An eyebrow raising when Alibaba stood up, slamming his hands on the tabletop as the chair scraped harshly before falling backwards behind himself, immediately gaining the attention of all in the room while also snapping Ja'far from his deadly personality.

"Shut up," fierce amber eyes blazing around the room as the first general and Kou prince backed down from their argument over the bluenette. A grateful smile being passed from the boy to his King's Candidate. "Yeah, Judar is still a twisted ass, but he's far from what he used to be; even the him of a few months ago. He's been with Sin for about a year straight, several years if you count from the beginning, and has all but stopped from being a true malevolent jerk. He had the perfect opportunity to really go all out today on me when he crashed my training with Aladdin, but he restrained himself."

Stopping as a shadow reflected in his eyes, softening the fire in them, as his left hand reached up to brush against the red hoops in his ear, "I wish…" Tears built up in the corners of his eyes as his voice cracked, "I wish the "he" had changed sooner... " The atmosphere in the room dropping from hostile to concerned as the young King-to-be's tears started, "If I had been stronger I may have saved him, and I know that Judar was the one that helped him fall to depravity," Ja'far giving him a pointed look that nearly screamed 'see' before he continued, "but I know that he regrets that. He hasn't said as much, but I just know…"

Wiping the tears from his eyes as Aladdin came to his side, a slender arm hugging his waist for comfort, "I… My point is that I loved someone that was depraved, filled with Black Rukh from the beginning because of HOW he was RAISED." Emphasizing on those words by biting them out while boring into Ja'far's eyes.

"C..C-cassim... only knew hate from the beginning just like Judar, so I empathize with him. I understand Sinbad's struggle to tame Judar, because it's not easy to be madly in love with someone like that!" Putting an arm around Aladdin to steel his resolve, "To hear people you love and respect talk bad about the person you would chase to the end breaks your heart… Judar still is depraved, yes, but he's getting there. He has the chance that Cassim didn't because Sinbad really is amazing."

At the end to Alibaba's speech Sinbad moved forward as the white Rukh swarmed the younger king with a knowing smile in his eyes, the Rukh making into the outline of a taller male before spiralling around the two boys. Everyone but Sin, Aladdin, and Alibaba gasping in surprise at the sight, though Alibaba did break into sobs.

A large warm hand grabbing the back of his head followed by a warm chest to his cheek stalled his tears for just a moment, "Thank you for that Alibaba, I appreciate your belief in myself and Judar." Sin's warm golden eyes met the younger's saddened amber orbs. "Now what he said is true about Judar, he still has a way to go, but I'm working on it. I'm sorry he annoyed you Ja'far, but did he pull an aggressive attack on you?" The Sindrian King asked as he released the blonde in his arms.

Shifting his black eyes sideways, "Not really…"

"In the past would he have?" Crossing his brawny arms over his chest with a knowing smile.

"Without a doubt, but-" Ja'far went to defend his distrust but the older male cut him off.

"He has changed, he's still going to be temperamental but that's just his personality, and like you can still be hostile he will also. Though like you he is learning that violence isn't the first way you should approach a situation. He will forever be a prankster because he's perpetually bored, but it's now not going to accidentally result in anything too destructive." The King walked toward his right hand man with his characteristic easy-going smile while gingerly pulling him into a hug, "Give him a chance without serious prejudice, for me?"

A heavy huff escaped the ex-assassin as he in turn wrapped his covered arms loosely around the, too lax in his opinion, King."Fine, Sin, for you… But one slip-up and I will kill him." Boisterous laughter echoing the room as Sin stepped back from his dead serious Advisor.

"Alright, well, I should be leaving, but I'm gonna need some of this food to take with me, please." Ever the flirt the Womanizer of the Seven Seas directed his statement to a passing kitchen maid with a wink, chuckling as she dumbly nodded and wobbled off to abide his request. Everyone sweatdropping and muttering some form of insult to him.

"What're you taking food to go for?" Pisti asked as she leaned forward on the table from between Sharrkan and Yamraiha, the two back to bickering.

Pointing a thumb up to himself with a glint to his eyes he replied, "Oh, just a bit of tail chasing. I have to prove to someone that they still can't hide from me," a lecherous wiggle to his eyebrows had Ja'far spitting his drink while everyone else sighed.

The maid from before coming back with a basket stocked with the varied meal that they were having tonight, as Sin took it from her he Djinn equipped with Focalor causing the woman to light up like a tomato at his sudden half nude visage. Jumping backwards into the air with the basket in one hand and the other tapping two fingers to the side of his head and out as a goodbye gesture with another wink before vanishing from sight in a blur of red and black.

As he flew across his country's sky, feeling out for his lover's Rukh, Sin pondered the difference between the Judar from his past to the one that shared his bed now. The differences are there, but he's still got so long to go. He no longer wants to send the world into depravity, but he hasn't come to embrace the White Rukh. Definitely hasn't hasn't stopped wanting to stab me when I piss him off… A chuckle leaving him as his free hand ghosted down to trace the scaring flesh on his hip. "He's mine though." An overly enthused and giddy smile lighting up his face as the familiar feeling of Dark Rukh pulsated to his right.

"Is he on the move?" Questioning himself, Sin paused in the air as the Rukh continued to pulsate less frequently, the feeling growing distant. Confusing painting his expression as Dark Rukh lit up in more areas before clarity settled his features. An overly amused chuckle leaving the feathered man, "You clever little minx, but you honestly think I'll fall for this again?"

A memory of a few years ago flittering through the King's mind. While on an excursion through an uncharted region in an effort to gain the inhabitants support before the Kou Empire took it by force Sinbad just happened to discover the ever-hiding Magi in a tree. Surprise from both men meddled into a mischievous giggle from the darker haired male while his counterpart raised a brow in mild curiosity and irritation. Having still been a time where their relationship was in its infancy and the Magi was still more likely to stab him than disrobe him, Sin knew to be weary. Cautious but easy-going golden orbs followed the smaller man as he floated from the tree to hover just in front of him and far enough from the ground that the ravenette was just as tall.

"Oh, relax, Sin." Ruby orbs rolling slightly as a smirk lifted the right side of his mouth, "I'm actually feeling a bit like a game, so I'm not gonna stab you… Just yet, anyways, just don't bore me." Mirth keeping the normally bored tone the Magi used pitched just right to lure the Seven Sea's King.

"What game, Judar?" A smirk matching the man before him took hold of the King as he crossed his arms over his chest in an effort to still his heart.

Judar's own pulse speeding up as he watched the other's dark pupils spread to consume the gold around them in anticipation to his offer. 'He's so easy.' Judar thought to himself.

"Catch me and you get me anyway you want, if you can't catch me by the time the moon touches the horizon I get to decide." A smug look taking over his features as a cocky look claimed the man before him. Leaning forward just enough to brush lips as he spoke, "Better hope you catch me," and with that Judar was gone.

Sin honestly tried, Djinn equipping with all seven, but the First Class Singularity was a First Class Idiocy. Sweat from the stress of so many equips, and racing about in the humid environment had long ago forced him to drop the top half of his robes. The attempt to air off his body to cool down a vain attempt. Before he realized it a pointy jewel was at this throat and a petite hand was raking its nails down his chest.

A shiver running along his spine as the wand at his throat trailed down, leaving an icy line in its wake, before circling his already pert nipples. Judar's teeth nipping his ear hard enough to leave a stinging mark that forced him to clench his teeth before hissing in reflex, "Seems that I win, King Idiot."

Braving the freezing magic Sin tilted his head back, a look in his eyes to challenge the Magi behind him, before a gasp took his breath away. His eyes closing in a flutter of long lashes, Judar's wand and hand had snuck into his lower robes and caressed his hardened shaft. Another gasp escaped the purple-haired man as a pressure around his cock sent mixed signals racing through his body. Desire and worry warring in his molten eyes, but before he could ask just what the Dark Magi had planned Sin was spun around and tripped.

Falling on his back, an invisible force keeping his hands pinned to the forest floor, while the younger man straddle him and began to grind against him with a self-satisfied smirk making his eyes glow eerily. That night Sin was ridden with no climax to sate his increasing desire, yet the devious man, that continued in driving him further and further closer to the edge, reached several orgasms. Each one searing a need into Sin's mind that he has yet to be forgotten. It wasn't until another rendezvous that Sin managed to get some sort of answer as to how the cunning ravenette had outfoxed him.

Coming back from memory lane Sin looked around before closing his eyes and spreading the rest of his magoi out to detect his lover's personal source. I'm not letting that little 'infuse-Rukh-into-objects' trick work against me, again. His magoi neutralizing each decoy before finally landing on the only resisting source, and the moment they mingled created the beckon that Sinbad needed to hightail it to his shocked lover.

When Judar would normally be stretched out with a cheshire grin he was now sat up with both eyes and mouth wide open only to quickly try in feigning his usual confidence, though not quick enough to fool the gleeful older male, "So you've managed to improve, you might just be worth my time after all."

An eyeroll was Judar's answer from the still Djinn equipped man as he stalked closer to the miffing ravenette. A thin black brow arching up in curiosity as Sin closed the distance between them, dropping the basket without dumping its' contents, then kneeling on knee overtop the smaller frame. "Just might be?" A dangerous glint to golden eyes had the ravenette biting his lip in admiration.

Reaching a delicate hand up, the other bracing all his weight, to cup the tanned cheek just out of his mouth's reach before sliding down the long expanse of throat to the muscled chest of his lover. His rounded nails dragging thin lines along the marks that painted the familiar torso exotic to him. "Yeah, you're still not that interesting," those words would've stung anyone else, but Sin saw them for what they were meant to be: Judar's twisted way of flirting, and a challenge for the High King to conquer.

The way one of Sin's brows raised had the Magi's eyelids lowering, an anticipation for what was to ensue darkening the brilliant carmine eyes with desire, "Oh? Is that so", the way the still feathered man's voice had deeped sent the Magi's heart into overdrive.

A dangerous smile light up Sin's eyes, gold appearing luminescent as he took Judar's chin in one hand while his other stroked calloused fingers against the younger's stomach. As he tilted the delicate jaw upwards his fingers slid under the tight choli, the smile of his morphing into a knowing smirk, as he felt the hammering beat under his fingertips. "I think your body begs to differ," just as those carmine eyes readied themselves for a death glare Sin dove down with a searing kiss. His grip on Judar's jaw slipping to the back of his neck, forcing the ravenette to angle his face up by pressing a thumb under the sharp point of his jawline, as his fingers popped the locks to the golden choker that peskily barred the pale throat he wanted.

Slanting his mouth to his lover's Judar brushed his tongue against the lower lip against his, Sin quickly opening his mouth and curling his tongue around the smaller muscle, easily being drawn into the tropical-flavor cavern. A mutual moan passing between them before a higher pitched one vibrated from the Magi as Sin's deft fingers rolled and pinched a pale pink nub. The sensation from the manipulation on his chest was sending a very pleasant buzz through his body, Judar pulled back from the kiss to huff a breath in mock annoyance though, Have to keep up appearances.

Sitting back as Sin passed him a curious look the ravenette crossed his arms over each other and his chest, hooking his fingertips under the rolled up choli before quickly flipping it up and off his top, before giving the appreciative man still above him a suggestive wink. Hunching down the King pressed a chaste kiss to the soft pink lips he'd grown so familiar with then began his descent toward the thin neck that was only ever bared for him. The sensitive expanse painted with his love bites, which hid the still fading scars from the Magi's past, as Sin added to his masterpiece. Creating a seal with his mouth over a particularly favorite spot he hungrily sucked the flesh into his mouth, the action eliciting a sharp cry from the skin's owner.

Judar arched his back, pressing his chest against Sin's, as he tilted his head to the side while crying out in response to the sudden wave of electricity. Both his hands coming up to dig his nails into the violet haired male's sides in both pleasure and pain, the warring feeling making him dizzy, but Sin kept up the pressure before unlatching with a loud pop. Tracing his tongue around the edges, gently, as Judar whimpered and shuddered with each rotation. A stuttering of, "I hate you", stroking the Idiot King's ego, leaning back to admire the bright red and purple splotch he smiled softly at glazing rubies that tried so hard to make a formidable glare.

Leaning his heavier frame against Judar to force him fully onto his back, "Then I must do my best to entertain you tonight, mustn't I? Or you might vanish on me."

"Damn right, you need me, but you're just my toy." Judar said with mock contempt while he threaded one hand into the deep violet and burgundy locks and guided Sin's head downward, the King following along with small peck to the lanky muscles that tensed under his touch.

"Mmm." Humming his response as the easy-going King paused his travels at the other's inset belly button, before slowly dipping his tongue into the soft navel as the skin surrounding it trembled from the action. Peering through his bangs Sin watched gleefully as Judar's eyes momentarily shut and his head careened back in pleasure before lolling forward so he could continue to watch what his 'toy' was doing, a smug smile showing his teeth.

Sin leaned up enough so that he could hook his fingers into the top of the black Indian-style leg dress and began to slowly pull it down the Magi's long, thin, pale legs. Kissing each one as they bent to help him rid them of the soft fabric, before they settled themselves on either sides of his hips, one mischievous foot playing just under Focalor's waist cloth. Running his fingers up from under the Dark Magi's thighs, Sin easily removed the decorative gold piece that wrapped around his neck and shoulders before dangling down the center of his chest, setting Focalor's necklace atop Judar's discarded clothing.

Leaning his body back down to be supported by one hand, the other going to the knots and belt that kept the red and black fabric suspended lowly on his hips, his lips peppering the younger's jaw with kisses. He could still see those gorgeous cerise widen in mild surprise before speaking, Sin's lids lowering in amusement over his tawny orbs, "Are you going to release your equip?" Sin was so close he could watch, momentarily fascinated, as the black center of those blood red pools constricted and dilated, he could almost taste the surprise and intrigue wafting from the magical man under him.

A deep chuckle brushing his tanned chest to the paler one as he nipped the pointed edge to the jaw he was previously kissing with affection, "Oh, I'm going to release alright," flaxen irises seemed to smolder behind long lashes as Sin kept his gaze with the bewildered ravenette seemed to relax a bit, "just not this form."

"Ha?! AH!" Astonishment course along with the lust already in his veins as Judar attempted to fully look Sin in the face, but failing as the burgundy haired man began to overwhelm his body with bites and kisses, "W-what does F-Foca-ahh-", Sin had managed to rapidly descend down the Magi's long, lean, torso to the flesh that jutted from his petite hips. His lips wrapping around the darkened head being the driving force to Judar's pleasured cry in the middle of the Djinn's name.

Lifting back just enough so that his lips and breaths ghosted the sensitive organ as he spoke with mock contempt, "It's not nice to moan another guy's name while your dedicated lover is lavishing you, ya know." Rolling his tongue around the head as he waited for the other's retort.

"I'll call anyone's name I want," Judar sneered as he bucked his hips up, the flushed head of his cock slipping just inside the open mouth offered to him, blatantly giving Sin another challenge. What'cha got, Idiot?

"Oh, seems I must not only entertain you, but teach you why I'm the only for you again, hm?" A dangerous emotion darkening his molten gold orbs before he delved down the length twitching at his mouth, creating a powerful suction as he swiptly bobbed his head up and down, the ravenette clenching his teeth as he desperately tried to withhold his reactions. Expecting his resistance Sin relaxed his throat and took the engorged muscles to it, groaning heavily to send vibrations through the other's shaft each time it touched the back of his pharynx.

Judar's mind stopped working, something short circuited and wasn't coming back on, as Sin pulled his stunt the sensations forcing the Magi to react. He couldn't decide if he wanted to arch inwards or outwards, if he wanted to grab the grass or pull on the beginning-to-dampen colored locks that kept tickling his sides. His eyes squeezed shut, mouth agape, as moans and curses left him in abandon. He could get just enough breath to make syllables, but the pleasure from that talented orifice would rip it right back out of him. Behind his tightly closed eyelids he couldn't see the portentous gleam from his lover, but he could see the hot, brilliant, light that always preceded one of his mind-blowing orgasms. As he bucked into the skilled mouth without thought, the edges of his reality about to snap with endorphins, suddenly came to a screeching halt.

"What. The. Hell!" Echoed throughout the clearing as enraged pool of ruddy orbs shot open, malicious wafting off him as the Black Rukh in the vicinity buzzed in response.

Sin was thoroughly enjoying himself, the memory from before had given him a sly idea, but the Magi's brazen words were what sealed his fate. Pouring his all into rilling the explosive male up before reenacting what said male had done to him so long ago was his plan. The pitch to Judar's cries got higher, the lack of sufficient oxygen and constriction of his throat likely the causes, and his wild bucking not only turning the cunning King on but also signalling that precious moment before his lover spilled over.

Activating the ring that he had slipped stealthily around the enthralled male's thrumming erection just in the final seconds before his ejaculation Sin leered down at the fuming that he had been forcefully tugged up to. Ferocity of a wild animal pinning a deadly glare into this mirthful eyes only brought a chuckle from the guilty man, "I did say, I'm gonna show you why I'm the only one for you."

The younger of the two spewing profanities, and demands to remove the constricting object falling on deaf eyes as the King reached next to the articles of clothing where a small vial of oil was always hidden. Many complaints from the ravenette had led to that decision: they would both always keep a vial of oil concealed in their garments for days where they were not in a luxurious setting."I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, you're a damned moron that caaaaa-ahhhhh."

Rolling his eyes, as Judar went on and on without noticing what Sin was doing, he brought his slicked finger to the entrance of his spiteful lover and quickly inserted two fingers in as a means to shut him up. The noises he made now much more satisfying than the squalling he was just doing, though between his moans at the hard, stretching, strokes Judar still managed to huff out some of his discontent.

Making quick work of the tight hole the Sindrian King reached for the last of the oil and slathered his aching erection with it, rubbing the excess on the pale stomach of the still angered Magi. "Tell me when you're ready, " Sin whispered lowly as he gripped Judar's thighs to raise them over his shoulders and pin the warring body under him between himself and the ground.

"Ready for what I can't get off with this shit!" I ought to wrap my thighs around your throat and choke you, you bastard! Judar hissed at him with pure venom, though he still had that intrigue in his eyes that spoke what he refused to admit.

"Hm….," pausing as he gently prodded his engorged crown against the quivering cavern just for him, "I think you'll know." Fully bending the Magi in half as he plunged his shaft into the pliable hole, Sin turned his head to bite into the thigh to his right, while keeping his eyes directed at the carmine orbs. Watching as Judar's eyes squeezed shut his purple painted eyelids hiding his expressive pools.

"Ahhh…" Crying out in pleasure at the sensation of being so fully filled. Reaching above his head to grasps aimless at the grass, a vain attempt to ground himself, while the solid man pounded into him. Each thrust hitting his prostate driving Judar mad as the feeling of his orgasm teetering just beyond his grasp making the electricity shooting up his spine nearly unbearable.

Sin angled his body to ensure that his love didn't scoot across the grass, Last thing I want to do is leave him with Romp Rash… I'd never get to this again. The feeling of his tight, yet slicked wall, clenching around his shaft had Sinbad groaning his pleasure. The intensity of his thrusts relishing him minor orgasm, compared what he was striving toward for, grunting the pissed off raven's name.

"Releash me, you fucker!" The satisfied smirk that Sin gave him made him shout in frustration before Sin redoubled his efforts, forcing the Magi to use magic to cushion the ground that he was being piled into, the heat in his stomach growing hotter as the coil begged him to snap.

Lecherous noises coming from both parties filled the clearing the sound accentuated by the slapping of their sweat-drenched bodies. Judar was on the losing end to his irrational (rational) side as Sin just seemed to grow thicker with each thrust harder than the last. I hate you, I hate that you're so good at doing this to me.Forcing one of his legs down, to Sin's hip to encourage the well-endowed King deeper, the ravenette cried out more at the discombobulating sensations.

Abandoning the mangled grass black nails dug themselves into tan burly arms, Judar couldn't stop it, the breaking of his mind was imminent and if he didn't come as the painful knot of completion begged his nerves to do he just might explode in a rainfall of Rukh. Huffing and crying out his frustration and pleasure in loose vowels while desperately trying to string a full sentence together, "Aaa, I haaate you-oh-fucking mu-ah-ch," Judar conceded and caved in, "SINBAD! Let. Meeeee. Cuuuu-ah-mmm!"

Once he spoke that retried King's name he couldn't stop it, it became a mantra, overly enthused by breaking the prideful male's game Sin released the magoi-infused ring and hammered into Judar expeditiously.

Snapping his hips with magoi-influenced desperation, the hot walls smoldering as Judar's precursor to his orgasm took hold. The Rukh in the air excitedly swirling around the depraved and half-fallen lovers, all the sensations driving the overwhelmed Being of Creation over the edge. His orgasm finally hit, with the force of a tsunami, his body contorting with each explosive rush of pleasure.

The noise from his frenzied and freed love mixed with his own towering orgasm hit Sin, forcing one of his molten gold eyes to shut, thrusting his releasing cock right against Judar's prostate to milk himself and the younger of they had left (for the time being).

As the motions and raucous came to slow rolling stop Sin's gentle detached himself from the panting Dark Magi before gently maneuvering them, so that he had the raven spooned and cradled against his larger frame. Humming in the still flushed ear Sin spoke slowly and sweetly, "I love you, Judar. You are mine."

The small, and nearly unnoticeable, nuzzle that Judar performed against his still painted chest had the biggest smirk taking hold of the tanned King's face. His small face tucked well against the older's chest allowed Judar a moment to let slip a soft smile, that Sin could only feel not see, before he responded, "I hate you, too, but you are mine. My toy, now change back I'm sick of Focalor's magoi touching me."

Both men lost in their own little world never realized the other energy that had sat just outside of the clearing; high in the trees perched a red-headed figure. A frowning forming premature wrinkles in his expression before he leapt from tree to tree in a race to get back to his boat. He's abusing him! Dominating him like a whore!

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This is not my best work and not my most studied fandom, but I did want to add something here so I hope you all like it enough to overlook any wrongdoings on my part.

Let me know how you feel I'll try to work with you on it. Thank you all for reading, have a great day.