Hello my lovely readers. Sorry for the slow update. I'm finally free from university exams. Time for a nice long holiday!
Anyways sorry this is a short chapter. It was meant to be initial 7K words but I decided to separate into two chapters since it makes more sense. The next chapter will be ready in a week. After that chapters will be consistent in length.
Thank you for your support so far :D
Warning: This chapters contains a non-consensual theme. The scenes are toned down to the least explicit as possible due to M rating.
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Punishment
Chains jingled as the ovoid metallic clashed against its adjacent links from Akihito's persistent tugs. Lord Asami was domineering over the top of him, forcing him into a position of complete submission. Tough hands grasped under his chin, squeezing his lips apart. Akihito felt vulnerable and overpowered, his struggling movements grew more frantic. Asami's smirk curved up higher, this time he brought out a silver vial with miniature human skulls sculpted around it.
"This will help you relax."
The vampire lord uncapped the lid before dripping down the bloody contents over his open mouth. Akihito shut his eyes tightly and harnessed all off his energy to fight against the force feed. But the older vampire was stronger, he remained helpless. To ensure that the younger vampire would not gag up the bloody drug, Asami placed his palm over his lower face to asphyxiate him momentarily. Akihito squirmed uncomfortably. The blood doused over his tongue tasted immensely bitter. What was this? Eventually his lungs became deprived of oxygen and he swallowed in response to demand for air. Satisfied by the consumption, Asami released him. Akihito gasped in deeply.
"You bloody monster! You won't get away with this!" Akihito cursed, his eyes narrowed into deeper resentment.
Akihito's outburst of profanity only invigorated Asami's desire to dominate over his purity. Ignoring his tirades, the older vampire waited for the drug to take effect before undressing, removing his finely tailored clothes off one by one. Akihito's eyes lit to the fullest, he was going to be held against his will, and this drug was fatiguing his muscles. Lord Asami was now naked in front of him. The older vampire's built body structure beamed seductively under the pale azure moonlight. Golden eyes ogled over the subdued cave pup in his captive. Akihito had shown visible signs of enervation. Now it was time for the older vampire to commence the act of pre-Bloodmoon Hunt sex, because he felt like it.
It was little gift in return for Akihito's delinquency. Rather than declaring war against the cave bats, Lord Asami had snagged himself something even better to displace his chagrin; the chieftain's son. Yes he knew after he had interrogated the other two accomplices during Akihito's period of unconsciousness. The Takabas even had the same hair color and eyes, but the only difference was the amount of muscle mass present, and also the facial hair. For Masato's denial and pestering ideology on peace, Asami will defile his precious pup.
The vampire lord took out a jar of scented oil from the bedside drawers. Opening the lid, he dipped his fingers in to sample an adequate amount. Asami pushed the blond's lower thigh apart to expose where he'll make love to. Akihito panicked, he tried to shut away the indecent exposure but the older vampire's grasp were like gripping stones, unmovable.
"Please don't," Akihito rasped out weakly in shame.
Oiled fingers circulated around the external, Akihito flinched upon the cool foreign contact. The drug softened his muscle tenseness, allowing Asami to poke an index into him.
"Ah." The blond whimpered at the feeling of something popping into him.
More fingers joined in to probe, loosening him, until more pathetic whimpers escaped his lips. The feeling was odd for the blond, yet for some reason the pressure felt good, especially when Asami moved his hand in an upper rocking motion. Akihito shook his head in denial, he cannot be enjoying this, it was the drug not him. Amused by the blond's arousing fits, Asami knew that the younger vampire was ready. It was time to enter. The fingers slid out, leaving behind a well lubricated canal. Lord Asami was ready to take this to the next level.
Akihito freaked out, the older vampire was kneeled between his forced spread legs. "No, no, no!" Akihito protested. His head shook back and forth.
Slowly Asami guided his erectness into the prepared hole, enveloping it with coolness, since Akihito was a vampire himself. The blond yelped when a stretching pain was felt, but that soon subsided when Asami was fully in. The older vampire waited until his counterpart was accustomed to the large size. But he didn't ask if Akihito was ready, the man was impudent when it comes to 'punishment'. He thrusts slowly but powerfully, jingling the chains and creaking the bed.
"Stop, please, ah!"
The aphrodisiac effects in Akihito's blood drove him mad, it deluded him from reality. This was unconsented, yet his racing heart and unwanted pleasure made him feel as if this were natural, that their bodies were compatible. Every thrust rubbed against his sensitive spot, sending him into serene bliss. The pace increased and the bed rocked along, smashing and thumping loudly against the stone wall. Dust and plastered debris chipped off from the headboard, cracking as Asami leaned his hands on it.
Akihito curled his feet, tip toeing it on the wrinkled sheets with his knees bent up high and his neck arched back into the supporting pillow. He let out faint moans, despite how hard he tried to contain himself. The older vampire motioned his head downwards to smell Akihito's shoulders, the area in which the potion did not fully cover. With the blond's perfumed clothes off, Asami could now savor his scent.
"I know that smell." He smothered his face along Akihito's pale skin. "You were there, in that cave with those tomato cave dwellers. You sly bat." Asami lifted himself back up to view over the blond while thrusting back into a slower rhythm. Unnerving light blue eyes met intimidating golden eyes. The vampire lord had uncovered the boy's involvement with the cave dwellers.
"P—please, don't hurt them." Akihito begged. He was afraid of the calamities of war.
Lord Asami leaned his body forward until their lips could almost touch. "And what happens if I do?"
Those words angered Akihito, his eyes shot fiercely back towards the older vampire's with animosity. "I'll never forgive you."
Asami jousted in deeper at the daring response against a superior, eliciting a feeble cry from the younger vampire. "You are an audacious little one, aren't you…Takaba?"
"What?" Akihito gaped, his eyes froze. "Ho—how do you know my name?"
"I know how to get people to talk."
"You didn't hurt- ah! Them did you?!"
"No."
Instead of using torture to interrogate the accomplices, Lord Asami had chosen blackmail. He threatened to harm Akihito if his friends would not confess everything. Even though he wouldn't necessary do it, his aim was to pressure them into spitting out the apparent truth. Asami's enemies shed blood when provoked or retaliating, cave dwellers who worship Aurieas do not. Hence all of those petty crimes committed against the Silverbloods were unsurprisingly linked to the bats. The older vampire was an astute analyzer and intelligent man, he would always calculate his strategy one step ahead of his opponent.
Furthermore he knew that the Bloodmoon Hunt would escalate civil unrest and tension between the cave dwellers. Asami could handle any disturbance they created, but when it involved sorcery, this triggered him to act. If his enemy were to get hold of this special brew that would be catastrophic. Imagine if werewolves and humans could mask their scent and invade their territory. Their entire security was at jeopardy. Forget the other offences, Asami was going to confiscate the practice of magic or any alchemy activity from now on. But for all the other pranks that left him ridiculed, discovering Akihito's real identity expelled the need to punish the cave dwellers. If the blond were to be assigned as his spouse, this would be like a major wallop in the face for the chieftain and his people. Asami wouldn't actually mind making Akihito his, the boy was alluring, particularly in an impuissant state like this.
"Don't lie to me! Everybody knows you're a murderer!" Akihito retorted with all of his remaining strength.
Poof
Lord Asami's right hand palm smacked on a pillow besides Akihito's head before grasping onto a blond patch of hair to subjugate his remarks. Asami's face instantly fell stern. The blond swallowed in fear, he had provoked the older vampire, prompting him to roughly ram into Akihito's body.
"Gahh!" The younger vampire flung his head back.
The bed shook wildly as Asami began to thrust relentlessly with lightning speed, causing Akihito to moan out uncontrollably. The younger vampire angled his fingers to clutch onto the chains, holding it on for his dear life while his body was taken on for a turbulent ride. Thunderous knocks were heard, almost as if a dozen workers were hammering the wall with a giant mallet repetitively.
Immense tingling sensations intensified to a point where Akihito's body convulsed involuntary. His legs moved on its own accord to wrap it around Asami's upper waist, brushing it up and down along the older vampire's skin as he twitched. The latching move also prevented him from having his head knocking back into the headboard. Akihito's pants grew irregular, often mixing it with a combination of whimpering and indistinct sounds conveying deep pleasure. The foreign feeling swelling within him was overwhelming. Like bioelectrical currents pulsating through him, contractions came wave after wave until a certain threshold was reached. Finally with a long pitiful whine, Akihito climaxed, releasing his load.
"Hm. That was quick." Asami paused to admire his ability to satisfy the younger vampire.
"Shut up." The blond whispered weakly. He moved his head to rest it sideways on the pillow, disconnecting any eye contact in order to hide his humiliation. His virginity had been taken from him and by Lord Asami Ryuichi of all people!
Akihito's exhausted limbs sagged, he felt light headed from the constant moving. His body was shaken similar to that of a ragdoll. If he were human, his pelvic bone would have been broken, that was how strong the vampire lord was. Nonetheless the older vampire was not done yet. It was still his turn to gratify himself. With his hands, Asami snapped the chains, clinking as he fragmentized the metal apart from the bed and Akihito's wrist before tossing it aside. Light blue eyes widened in astonishment over his display of strength. What breed of blood sucker was he? Akihito wondered, he knew that there were other sub-species of vampire, but what kind was Asami? Even his eyes were unique, pure golden like the glowing full moon.
Akihito was turned prone onto his stomach while Asami maneuvered on top to immobilize him before reentering. The older vampire resumed back to indulging himself in Akihito. Caressing arms cuddled around the younger vampire's upper body, bringing skin contact into tighter embrace. Akihito held a pillow under his face to muffle his heavy breathing and any sounds coming from his mouth. White fluffs of duck feathers were caught in his disheveled hair due to a ruptured pillow case.
After three minutes of intense love making, Lord Asami had finally unleashed his seed into his submissive partner. With one last thrust to finish off, the draping canopy above the bed collapsed, crushing the couple below it. The bed was violently jolted to a point where the fine oak beams had fractured and the headboard splintered into a state of unrepairable damage.
Guess Akihito will be unable to walk properly for a while…
A.N/ FYI
A group of a bat is known as a colony whereas the offspring of a bat is known as a pup.
This is steady paced story and I'll explain everything as the chapter progresses and where appropriate :).