Yami Ryo: This was co-written with akuoni. This really isn't one of my better plots and is pretty much pure porn.
Warning: Yaoi, smut with questionable plot, bad writing and grammar.
Chapter Two: Making Deals
"Only have sex with him after he okay's you staying though so you have something to hold over his head." Arthur instructed, knowing his brother was a bastard and a pain in the ass. "Make him say 'I promise you can live here until you decide to leave'. He always keeps a promise despite being a douche bag." Arthur instructed.
"I will master!" Alfred nodded, getting up and moving towards the door to go meet his master's brother. He hoped that the brother was able to last longer than master so that master would have time to recover. Scott sighed and sat up in bed.
"I'm going to need fucking therapy. Lucky shit's gotten laid more than I have in the last week!" Scott snorted frustrated. Scott stood up intending to go downstairs to find something to eat.
"Hey!" Alfred spied Master's Brother coming out of a room and ran to catch him. His tail and horns had vanished sometime during sex with Master, so he looked like any other human. Although his insistence on calling Arthur master and rather... Unique view of the world meant he was not a normal human at all, "Master's brother! Master says I can have sex with you too if you want. But he says you gotta promise something first. You'll really like having sex with me. Master came four times and before that he came in my mouth~"
"Did he now?" Scott asked, disbelieving for a moment. "Look kid, just call me Scott. Why is my brother trying to pimp you out to me?" Scott asked suspiciously. Scott gave Alfred a once over and shifted uncomfortably as he began to get aroused. Scott could not deny that Alfred was gorgeous, even covered in cum.
"What's pimp, Master's Brother Scott?" Alfred asked curiously, tilting his head and opening his blue eyes wide and pleading. He didn't want to be disrespectful, but he wanted to learn and Master Arthur was teaching him, "Does it mean I can have a lot of sex and have people cum in me more?"
Scott flushed a little staring down at Alfred in disbelief. He was completely astonished that someone could be so innocent while covered in cum.
"A...a pimp is someone that sells another person's body to others for sexual purposes," Scott explained, "I suppose you would get to have a lot of sex and have people...cum...in...you..." Scott trailed off swallowing hard as his cock stiffened, "What, uh, how did you not know that? Where did my brother find you? No never mind, what is it that he wants you to have sex with me for?" Scott asked.
"Master wants you to promise to let me stay until it is time for me to leave," Alfred beamed, "He says I'm really good even though this is my first time ever having sex cause my ... Kind... are usually taught to have sex a few years later by a veteran of the other type. I'm a submissive, so I have sex with men who I must allow to dominate me~ I really enjoy it too and master is so good to teach me everything even though I'm still young~"
"Where did he find you, a brothel? Never mind," Scott sighed, his pants very tight and uncomfortable. Alfred was making him really horny and that made him feel a little guilty because it seemed to him that Alfred did not know any better and Arthur was not helping.
"I guess I can't just throw you out into the street then...Fine, I promise you can stay here for as long as you want." Scott told him with a sigh.
"Oh how wonderful!" Alfred cheered, latching on to him and purring throatily. He looked at Scott and smiled impishly, squirming against him excitedly, "I know I should probably wait until tomorrow, but I want to show you how happy I am! Can I use my mouth on you?"
Scott groaned, pushing his guilt back in favor of the warm delicious-smelling body pressed so tightly against his.
"S-sure." Scott agreed, unable to deny Alfred. Alfred beamed excitedly and dropped to his knees in front of Scott, unbuttoning and unzipping the pants and pulling them, and that weird other fabric, down to reveal his target. He nuzzled it, licking along the underside and getting it nice and wet. He didn't realize there was still traces of aphrodisiac in his mouth, but there was no harm in making it easier to make Scott cum~
Scott cursed at the wonderful sensations spiking from his cock. He did not know why, but Alfred's mouth was suddenly the best one he had ever had on his hot dick. His hips thrust forward unconsciously once before he tried to keep his hips still, his fingers twining with Alfred's hair and forcing his head closer.
Alfred purred happily as he slowly took in the head, sucking gently and swirling his tongue. He would not let Scott regret letting him stay. That was for sure!
Scott moaned out loud thrusting into Alfred's mouth and holding Alfred's head to his cock firmly by his hair. Alfred didn't mind, purring whenever Scott's cock wasn't blocking the airways. He was going to enjoy having sex with Master's brother. Though not as much as with Master.
Scott thrust into Alfred's mouth, repeatedly shoving his cock down his throat and moaning at the intense feeling. It took a while, but Scott orgasmed in Alfred's mouth, shooting his seed down Alfred's throat.
Alfred swallowed eagerly, taking the elder siblings' semen into his body with a delighted hum. It was not as delicious as Master Arthur's but he was still happy to have such an enthusiastic response. He licked his lips happily as he pulled away and looked up at Scott.
"Did I do good, Master's Brother Scott?" he asked, eyes wide and hopeful.
"Fuck, you did great." Scott replied, panting just a little.
Alfred squirmed in delight, wanting to just run and tell Master that his brother had been praising him too. Alfred nuzzled against Scott's inner thigh where he was kneeling before he hopped up to go tell Arthur the awesome news.
"Wait a minute. I need a little more than just a blow job." Scott told Alfred, smirking suggestively at the demon.
"But if I have sex with you now, you won't be recovered by tomorrow either," Alfred whined. He didn't move though. Instead, he bit his lip uncertainly and looked away with a small pout, "I guess I can... But you gotta tell Master why I kept going. It's not my fault he'll have to find someone else to have sex with me..."
"Whatever." Scott replied, far too horny to care about anything Alfred had just said. Scott pushed Alfred against the wall, lifting him and wrapping his legs around his waist. Scott wasted no time putting his already hard cock into Alfred's entrance and thrusting inside forcefully.
Alfred moaned loudly as Scott pushed into him, tightening his legs around the red-headed man's waist and nuzzling against his neck, nipping and kissing where he could reach. Which wasn't very far considering the fact that being fucked against a wall like he was made it hard for him to move.
"Fuck." Scott snarled, thrusting harder into the warm body he had pressed against the wall.
That tight heat felt amazing around his cock and he moved one hand down Alfred's side to squeeze one of his pert globes.
"Oh! Yes! Please! harder!" Alfred mewled, bucking slightly in the hopes that Scott would pound into him hard enough that he could feel it against his core. As it was, he could feel his body preparing to release more of that liquid. Alfred squeezed his eyes closed and felt it spurt out, splashing between them and being rubbed into their skin by Scott's stomach sliding against him with each rough action.
Scott felt that hot liquid gush between them, soaking his shirt and skin and began to feel more aroused than before.
"Fuck, filthy slut. Squeeze my cock with your hole." Scott ordered gruffly, panting out loud as he pounded hard into Alfred's willing body.
Alfred moaned, clenching the muscles in his ass to do exactly what Scott had ordered so that he could cum faster. Alfred wanted to make sure Master's Brother enjoyed every second of this so that he would come back when he was able to give more of his essence up.
Scott moaned out loud as Alfred's already tight passage tightened more around his thick hot shaft. Scott began to thrust harder slamming his hips up into Alfred harshly.
Alfred mewled and writhed weakly. Being dominated so... So wonderfully was just what he wanted. He couldn't wait to see what would happen when Scott finished this first time. Maybe he would drag Alfred to the bedroom and continue all night. With the potency of the aphrodisiac Alfred produced, that might be too much to ask for, but anything longer than a couple hours was good to Alfred.
Scott orgasmed with a loud curse as he thrust a few more times to milk his cock of the last of his cum. Scott pulled out of Alfred and threw the succubus over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes and wasted no time in carrying Alfred off to his bedroom to continue their fun. Scott entered the bedroom, slamming his door shut behind himself and throwing Alfred onto his bed.
"On your hands and knees now." Scott ordered huskily, ripping his clothes off as fast as he could. His cock was rapidly coming alive again and he needed to be in Alfred's body once again.
Alfred scurried to obey, crawling onto the bed and getting on all fours like Scott commanded. He could feel his stomach clench with excitement and he squirmed, spreading his legs and looking at Scott pleadingly. He wanted to be filled even more!
Scott finished taking off his clothes and got onto the bed behind Alfred. Quickly, Scott grabbed Alfred's hips and thrust inside. He set a fast rough pace with no regard for Alfred at all, seeking his own gratification before the succubus beneath him.
Alfred panted and whined, helpless to resist as the human pushed into him with the intent to cum. Scott was a bit rougher than Alfred had expected and the young succubus didn't particularly like it. However, Alfred didn't try to pull away or get the man to stop. Instead, he mewled weakly and spread his legs as far as they could without causing harm or breaking Scott's concentration. He had sworn to himself that he wouldn't make Master's Brother Scott regret letting him stay. He wouldn't back out on that silent promise.
Scott bent over Alfred's body and nipped at the nape of his neck slightly, tasting the skin there and breathing in Alfred's scent. Scott thrust deeply into Alfred's body, getting closer to his end. Alfred squirmed, unintentionally smearing the little bit of aphrodisiac that had soaked through to Scott's skin in the process. He just hoped that Scott would finish quickly. It didn't hurt yet, but he was really uncomfortable.
Soon enough, Scott orgasmed again, filling Alfred with his seed. He thrust a few more times to milk the last of it from himself and then pulled out. Alfred sighed in relief as he felt the other withdraw. He had enjoyed using his mouth and the first time, but Scott had been kind of scary this time. He didn't move away from his position, waiting to either be told to take another position or to be allowed to leave.
"Lay back and relax kid." Scott panted, flopping onto his back on the bed. He was still horny but he figured he ought to really give Alfred a break. Besides he was starting to feel that creeping guilt you feel when you have done something heinous and have not been caught yet.
Alfred nodded as he lay down, curling up and looking at Scott warily. With how many times Arthur and Scott had cum in his body, the white liquid was starting to leak out of his much-abused hole.
"Master wasn't so rough until after he came a second time in me..." Alfred mumbled reproachfully, hoping he hadn't said something wrong. He didn't mind Scott being rough. It had felt good being dominated... But he was still just a child amongst his people. Scott groaned guiltily.
"I'm sorry. I got carried away, I'll try not to do that again." Scott assured him, running his hand through his hair with a sigh.
Alfred nodded and folded his arms, resting his head on top of them while he looked at his Master's big brother. Scott had different colored hair that looked like a dying fire and his eyebrows were just as big, if not bigger than Master Arthur's were. He was also bigger than master, more muscular and taller than the more effeminate younger brother. Though Master was still much better to be around in Alfred's opinion.
"You can go back to Arthur if y'want I'm not gonna force ya to stay or anything." Scott told Alfred seriously.
Alfred nodded, a happy smile forming before he realized. He slid off the bed and stood, though a grimace of discomfort flitted across his face. Something inside him ached and it didn't feel good. He bit his lip and looked at Scott before turning and limping towards the door. He wanted to go find Master. Scott watched Alfred limp away and felt extremely guilty. He groaned and rolled over, burying his face in his pillows.
Alfred found his Master's room with little effort, but paused as he opened the door. Was master going to be angry with him for having sex with Scott already? It was only three times that the man had come. Maybe it didn't count? Alfred chewed on a thumbnail nervously as he stepped in and looked towards his master's bed. Arthur was fast asleep but the sound of the door opening woke him. Groggily Arthur looked up and saw Alfred in his doorway. Arthur smiled at him.
"Alfred, come in lad." Arthur requested, "Come lie with me." Arthur held the sheet up for Alfred to crawl in with him.
"Yes master," Alfred smiled back and tried to hide the slight limp as he walked over, crawling into bed and clinging to Arthur like he was a body pillow. He nuzzled his master and let his eyes close, just breathing in the soothing smells of sex and sweat.
"What's wrong Alfred, why were you limping? That wanker didn't do anything horrible to you did he? I'll rip his bloody dick off." Arthur growled tiredly as he rubbed up and down Alfred's side soothingly.
"I don't feel very good Master," Alfred admitted, opening his eyes again, "I don't hurt... but Master's Brother had me get on my hands and knees and he wasn't very nice when he was in me... Not like Master..."
"Fucking wanker; come morning I'll kill him. For now, you rest up." Arthur told him comfortingly, kissing his forehead gently.
Alfred nodded, yawning a bit and nuzzling against Arthur. He fell asleep quickly. He was full to the point of leaking with his master and Master's brother's semen, and he was tired from having so much sex. Tomorrow he'd ask if Arthur could let him have sex with someone else.
Morning dawned bright and early, the sun's light shining through the window and searing through Arthur's eyelids, making him groan and roll over. He was far too tired to get up.
Alfred on the other hand, bounced out of bed and threw open the drapes to look outside with wide eyes, awestruck at the beauty. The sky was so blue and the ground was so brightly-colored. He ran back to his master and began nuzzling against him, happy to have such a loving and kind master that would bring him to a place like this.
Arthur groaned in dismay but woke up anyway. He looked over at Alfred's bright beaming face and hit him with his pillow. Arthur got up and stretched, walking over to his dresser to pick out clothes for the day. It was easy what with the dress code his private school had.
Alfred sat on Arthur's bed, wriggling excitedly. His tail, horns, and wings were back, though not really noticeable. His tail was undulating slowly where it lay, curled around his body with the triangle tip resting on his lap. He squirmed a little anxiously, wondering if his master was going to allow him to go where Master was going as well. Arthur turned around and smiled slightly at Alfred's eagerly smiling face.
"Come. Let's go have a shower then." Arthur told him, smiling softly.
"Okay Master!" Alfred stood and moved to Arthur's side, still smiling widely. He couldn't wait to have fun with his master in this shower. He squirmed in delight, wrapping his arms around his master and nuzzling the shorter male to breathe in the faded scent of old sex and sweat and sleep.
Arthur rolled his eyes and pulled Alfred along so he could walk to the shower. Once inside the bathroom Arthur made Alfred sit on the toilet to wait handing him his folded clothes and turned on the shower putting it at a nice warm temperature.
"Alright let's get in." Arthur told him getting in. Alfred nodded, putting Arthur's clothes down on the counter reverently before climbing in. He purred at the wonderful warmth, hugging Arthur to him again and nuzzling against him as the water washed his favorite scent away slowly. Arthur smiled at how adorable Alfred was and rubbed his back.
"Let's wash up." Arthur said, turning to grab the soap and began to wash Alfred's body clean of all the sweat and seed from the night before. Alfred smiled as he watched Arthur clean him. It was nice. He squirmed excitedly, and looked down at his master. Maybe Master wouldn't mind just one more round?
"I can't wash you if you keep squirming Love." Arthur scolded gently.
"I'm sorry Master," Alfred made himself stop, looking down, "I'm just so excited to have such an awesome master. I am so happy Master!" Arthur smiled up at Alfred.
"Well, I'm glad I got you as a summon. You're not quite what I expected but that's not a bad thing." Arthur replied easily moving Alfred under the spray of the shower to wash away the soapy suds and get his hair wet.
Alfred closed his eyes to protect them from the spray and purred softly. He was glad that master didn't mind him being so excited. He wanted to make Master happy. Maybe instead of having a lot of sex, he could just use his mouth. Master wouldn't mind would he?
"Keep your eyes closed; I'm going to wash your hair." Arthur instructed, picking up the shampoo bottle and squirting some green tea-scented shampoo into his hand. Arthur pulled Alfred out from under the spray and began to massage the shampoo into his hair gently and thoroughly.
"Yes master," Alfred kept his eyes closed as Arthur rubbed the soap into his hair, the chemical smell permeating the room while making him and his master clean. He wondered what Master was going to do once they finished, but pushed that thought to the side. He was going to stay by Master's side.
Arthur positioned Alfred under the spray again and washed the shampoo out of Alfred's hair before pulling him out from under it again and grabbing the conditioner. Arthur repeated the same process with the conditioner.
"Okay Alfred, you can open your eyes now." Arthur told him. Arthur grabbed the soap and began to wash himself of yesterdays events.
Alfred opened his eyes and nearly drooled at the sight of his master rubbing the white foam all over that wonderful body. Alfred squirmed and shivered, not looking away from Arthur's hands. Master was... teasing? Alfred looked up to see if Master was looking at him and to see if he was really being teasing or if it was just in his own head.
Arthur had no idea of the rout Alfred's thoughts had taken however he did feel Alfred watching him and looked over at him curiously. Arthur saw the hungry look on Alfred's face and smirked, knowing immediately what Alfred wanted. Arthur reached out and pulled Alfred forward by the back of his neck, capturing his lips in a hot dominating kiss pushing his tongue into the succubus' mouth and ravaging it thoroughly.
Alfred mewled softly into the kiss, happy that his master was so nice to him. This meant that Arthur was going to have sex again right? He really hoped so! Alfred purred excitedly, mimicking what he could from what Master had been teaching him.
Arthur groaned into the kiss before parting their lips and pushing Alfred against the wall as he began kissing down Alfred's throat, alternating between sucking and biting. Arthur gripped Alfred tightly, running his hands down Alfred's sides before grabbing and squeezing his pert ass with both hands.
Alfred mewled and squirmed against Arthur, wanting to just drop to his knees and use his mouth for his Master's pleasure. But Master probably wanted to do something else. Alfred purred happily, nuzzling against him and waiting to discover what Master desired. Arthur pressed his fingers into Alfred, stretching his entrance for what was to come.
"Turn, face the wall, and spread your legs." Arthur ordered huskily, nipping at Alfred's throat again and backing up a little for Alfred to turn around. Alfred mewled and quickly moved to do as his master commanded, opening his legs as wide as they could go and looking at Arthur for reassurance. This was what he wanted, right?
Arthur groaned and grabbed his hard cock, lining up with Alfred's entrance and pushing inside to the hilt in one smooth thrust. Arthur grabbed Alfred's hands and pressed them to the wall in front of him beside his head and began to thrust deeply into Alfred's passage.
Alfred gasped, pushing back against his master as pleasure shot through him. Master was so good to him and made him feel so good. Alfred mewled and looked at Arthur over his shoulder, eyes wide and pleading and just begging for Master to move and fill him full again.
Arthur began to thrust into Alfred in a steady firm rhythm. Arthur moaned at the amazing feel of Alfred's passage swallowing his cock deeply. Alfred continued to make soft pleading sounds as Arthur thrust into his body. It felt so good and he loved the feeling of his master using him and making him enjoy sex so much. Not like his brother who had gotten greedy and just wanted pleasure. Alfred tried not to think about it while he was having sex with Master.
Arthur let go of Alfred's right hand and reached down to grasp Alfred's stiff cock, pumping it in time with his own thrusting. Arthur left fleeting kisses on Alfred's shoulder blades. Alfred purred, hips jerking to feel more. More of his master's hard cock pounding into his ass and more of that delicious friction from Master's hand. He could feel the aphrodisiac starting to leak from his cock and being smeared by his master's gentle touch. Arthur moaned as Alfred's hips worked with his to take him in deeper.
"So good. Fuck so hot." Arthur moaned, thrusting just a little harder and deeper. Alfred mewed quietly, writhing in pleasure. He knew master was going to cum soon and he quivered in excited anticipation, his breath coming in ragged uneven pants.
Arthur moaned loudly as he orgasmed, filling Alfred's body with his seed. He thrust a few more times to really milk the last of his orgasm free and pulled out of Alfred. Arthur bent down and licked his own overflowing cum from where it dripped down Alfred's inner thighs, licking all the way to his entrance and inserting his tongue. Arthur thrust his tongue inside, tasting himself there a few times before pulling away and standing again. Arthur pulled Alfred into his arms and kissed him again, sharing the seed he had taken from Alfred's hole between them in a fiery kiss.
Alfred mewled softly, pleased to feel his Master's seed filling him full and making him stronger. It was perfect being given Master's essence and being treated so kindly and being allowed to have so much sex. He squeaked in surprise, feeling Master's tongue on his inner thighs and in his hole. It felt so good and he squirmed in delight. Master was so good to him! Especially when he pulled away and kissed Alfred, letting him suck and lick Arthur's seed from his delicious mouth. Alfred made a mental note to find out what that wonderfully bitter taste in Arthur's mouth was. Arthur pulled away again and picked up the shampoo to wash his own hair.
"You can relax and come away from the wall now." Arthur told Alfred, amused.
"Yes master," Alfred smiled, standing and returning to his side with a pleased look on his face. He couldn't wait to see what Master was planning next.
Arthur finished washing up quickly as the water began to run cold and got out of the tub, guiding Alfred out as well. Arthur gathered up two large fluffy towels and gave one to Alfred before using the other to dry himself off.
Alfred watched Arthur curiously before imitating what he saw. He was dry pretty quickly anyways since he had a higher core body temperature. But it was the thought that counted he supposed.
"What are we going to do today master?" Alfred asked curiously, beaming widely, "Can we find someone else for me to have sex with since you are still recovering?"
"I have to go to school today, so I'm afraid you'll be alone in the house for the day. Scott is likely at work by now. I'll show you the computer and teach you how to use the Internet real quick so you don't get bored." Arthur told him, putting his clothes on. Arthur looked over at Alfred, realizing for the first time that he had not grabbed anything for him to wear, "I knew you needed more clothes..." He muttered to himself.
"I'm fine master," Alfred grinned, completely at ease in his skin. It kind of came with being a creature designed for having sex. A lot of sex. He beamed at Arthur excitedly, itching to look at the Enter-net that master was talking about. It was going to be so much fun!
"You might get chilly and I really don't want you walking around the house naked in case one of my other brothers suddenly decides to show up and end up thinking it's okay to throw you out or call the cops. If they do, you tell them I'm going to curse them to the pits of hell." Arthur instructed him. "Come with me. I'm sure I have something that will fit you."
"Yes master," Alfred followed him, curious to see what the smaller male would dress him in. He stood several inches taller and was a bit more muscular. Anything Arthur handed to him might... be a bit tight. Unless of course, it belonged to Scott. The man had been full-grown and closer to Alfred in body-shape.
Arthur walked back to his room and opened his closet door, checking through the pile of discarded clothing sitting on the floor of it.
"These are mostly clothes I stole from my brothers with the intent to cut them up or paint unicorns on them. Bastards, I'm gonna put a fairy on Wilbur's! Shit-head...use glitter too..." Arthur mostly talked to himself after a certain point, digging in through the clothes and pulling out a pair of faded jeans and a 'Linkin Park' t-shirt. Arthur held them out for Alfred with one hand and picked up another shirt labeled 'Black Sabbith' with a menacing cackle. "I'll be taking this one to art class with me." Arthur stood up.
Alfred blinked at him with bemusement, but took the clothes and looked at them for a moment before putting them on. The fabric felt weird, but really comfortable. He nuzzled the shirt, enjoying how soft it was before looking at Arthur with a bit of a frown.
"I... Am not coming with you master?" Alfred just wanted to make sure he had heard right. From the way Master spoke, it was like he was just going to leave Alfred here.
"Not today, Alfred. I have to talk to the principal first about getting you registered for my classes. Don't worry because I'm sure you'll be plenty entertained by the Internet today." Arthur told him.
"Oh... Okay master," Alfred tugged on the base of his shirt uncertainly, looking at Arthur through his lashes. He was a bit sad that his master didn't want him to come today, but he supposed that he could always just have sex with master later. Maybe if Mister Scott was home, he could have sex with him... He just hoped that Mister Scott wouldn't be rough again. That was kind of scary.
"Come I'll show you the computer." Arthur told him, leading him to the other side of the room where a flat-screen dell sat in wait. Arthur turned it on and proceeded to give Alfred basic instructions on how to use it and how to reboot if it froze on him.
Alfred blinked and nodded his head at appropriate moments, looking at the machine in awe. He hadn't known that humans were so... were... That they could do this. He beamed at his master before hopping onto the chair and perching on the pads of his feet, one hand going to the mouse and pulling up the thing Arthur had called the Enter-net while the other typed queries into the search-bar. This was so cool!
"I'll see you later Alfred." Arthur said kissing Alfred's forehead then smiling in amusement as he left the room. Arthur went downstairs and searched the living room for his bag. He found it quickly and left the house, walking in the direction his private school was in. He made it quickly to school since it was rather close by.
"Arthur-Yapian!" Yao called, having been waiting for his class-mate's arrival for the past ten minutes. Arthur Kirkland was supposed to be punctual. He usually was. But today he was late. Well... Late for Arthur anyways. There was still a half-hour before classes were scheduled to start, "When a' you going to pay back my money? You owe me lots of money and I wan' it in my hand you know." Arthur cursed himself as soon as Yao drew his attention. Arthur had no money and he owed Yao a small fortune already. Arthur stood before Yao nervously, trying to think fast.
"I don't have any money...But um I think maybe I could pay you a different way." Arthur proposed nervously.
"Oh? What you got that makes me change yo' payment?" Yao asked, looking at Arthur with an imperious glare. It wasn't like the school punk, though he now calls himself a gentleman, had cash to burn or expensive things to pawn, "You betta' not be selling opiates again Arthur-Yapian." Arthur resisted the urge to roll his eyes knowing, Yao had enough money to get him 'taken care of' should he cause any sort of trouble.
"Look, I know you like cute boys. I have a nice blond willing to do whatever you want in payment of my debt." Arthur told him seriously, "He's rather new to sex since he was a virgin yesterday but he's eager to learn and very obedient." Arthur assured him.
"You a' not lying I hope," Yao grinned nastily before flicking his long pony-tail over his shoulder and nodding, "Have him be ready fo' me then. I see fo' myself if he is good as you say Yapian." With that said, Yao sauntered off. He had most of the town in his pocket due to shrewd business sense, and many had a large debt to him due to this. Arthur was just one of many. Though, he had never had a ... Client offer him a whore to reduce debt. He shrugged. He would try this blond that Arthur said was willing to have sex with him. If- when the boy was found wanting, then the debt would be the same. Just because a boy has sex once, it doesn't make him a great lay.
Arthur sighed with relief as Yao left and lent against the school fence, feeling like a complete dickhead for what he had just done. He supposed Alfred probably would not be too angry with him, considering he had wanted Arthur to find him someone else to have sex with. In fact, it might be healthy for the young succubus to have a steady supply of horny young men. Arthur still sort of felt like a jackass for it though. Arthur regained his composure before walking into the school. He had to talk to the school principal after all. Arthur walked down the hallways to the Principal's office and knocked loudly on the door.
"Come in," Principal Vargas called cheerfully. He was procrastinating again while his Germanic vice was off doing... Well... He hadn't asked. The guy rarely spoke up anyways, so he was the one left to prattle on. He hoped it was a mother coming to speak with him so he could do some innocent flirting, but that rarely happened. Even when his vice was here to smack him into submission. He was so mean! Arthur stepped inside and waved at Principal Vargas.
"Hello sir." Arthur greeted. "I was wondering if perhaps a friend of mine could begin attending this school with me? He's new in the country and I'm afraid he has yet to register for schooling." Arthur told Principal Vargas, getting strait to the point.
"It is a bit late for this sort of thing," Principal Vargas pointed out, looking at him shrewdly, knowing there was something wrong, "Do you have his transcripts?"
"Uh, no." Arthur blanched having completely forgotten that little detail of getting Alfred registered. Arthur's mind raced, quickly trying to think of a solution. There was no way he could forge Alfred's papers himself; he had to think quickly. Suddenly his mind went to Ivan Braginski, the Russian exchange student with the shady background.
"I'll see if I can get in contact with Alfred's parents and get them to send the papers." Arthur told Principal Vargas, leaving quickly.
"Ciao~" Principal Vargas called after him with a cheerful wave. Kids these days. They were so strange.
Arthur rushed down the hall to his first class, knowing that Ivan would be there waiting for it to begin with that creepy smile in the center desk of the class. Arthur sighed, wondering how to approach the Russian. It was not long before he reached the classroom and, sure enough, Ivan Braginski was sitting at his desk with that creepy smile and wearing his trademark pink scarf. His facet pipe was clutched in one hand and tapping the floor. Arthur blanched and debated turning tail and simply walking away while he still had the chance.
"Ah! Privet Arthur," Ivan smiled cheerfully, looking at the green-eyed Brit with curiosity. The younger student seemed to be looking for him for some reason. Maybe he was wanting to join Ivan's group of friends? That would be nice. Little Raivis needed someone to show him that there was no reason to tremble so much around him.
"Ah, hello Ivan. Um, I have a question." Arthur looked around, making sure no one was around or would randomly interrupt. Arthur took a breath, steeling his nerves and entered the classroom, shutting the door behind himself. Arthur walked over and sat on the desk beside Ivan's, "Do you know how to forge school records? Birth certificates, medical records, citizenship records?" Arthur asked strait out, not wanting to be in Ivan's presence longer than he had to.
"Zhat ees... Very tall order to make," Ivan spoke slowly, giving him a long look, "Could be having somezhing to do viz... New payment for Jao?" Arthur blanched slightly and his eyes narrowed on the Russian.
"Were you eavesdropping?" Arthur demanded.
"Nyet," He denied, still smiling cheerfully, "Jao ees good friend. Comrade even. Am always zhere to protect comrades. Ees not my fault Zhat you are not seeing me." Arthur sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger before giving Ivan a flat look.
"Okay look. The boy you heard me talking to Yao about is from out of the country and he's not here legally. I need papers for him that make it look like he is. Consider him somewhat of a...mail-order bride. I ordered him and he was shipped from his country to me. He'll do anything and everything I tell him to because that's what he was trained for. I need those papers if I'm going to make it look at least somewhat normal." Arthur told him, making up the story on the spot. He was used to making up believable lies from his days as a punk.
"Why not just keep at home?" Ivan inquired, looking at Arthur with a flat look, "Ees much easier zhen forging papers. Jou are having something to hide. How Ees said... Something up trouser?"
"I...think you mean 'up your sleeve'..." Arthur told him weakly, not knowing if he would survive if he dared to laugh. Arthur sighed with frustration before looking Ivan directly in the eyes. "Okay look. The deal is, I got Alfred for the sole purpose of driving Francis Bonnefoy insane. That frog has stolen the last boyfriend he'll ever get from me." Arthur smirked darkly here. "Because whether Alfred likes him or not, he would never disobey me. I know that as soon as Bonnefoy figures out that Alfred is beyond his reach, it will eat him alive."
"Ees very evil," Ivan said, smile dropping. He looked at Arthur for a moment with a solemn expression before a very diabolical grin split his face, "I vill do zhis for jou. But! I vant to see vhy jou offer heem to Jao." Arthur paused thoughtfully, mulling this over in his mind. Arthur nodded decisively.
"Today Yao will be coming over to see him but I don't see why you can't have a go tomorrow." Arthur agreed seriously. It was risky, as Arthur was not sure if Ivan would be dangerous to Alfred or not but those documents were very important to their plan and he needed them.
"We have agreement zhen," Ivan grinned nastily, "Papers veel be done een ... Two veeks. Must be careful not to have discrepancies, da?"
"Right." Arthur agreed, nodding. The school bell rang through the school, alerting them to the beginning of classes. Arthur walked quickly over to his desk and sat down. Arthur could not help but smirk to himself; things were falling together and soon he would have Bonnefoy wallowing in a pit of despair!
"Yapian!" Yao called, waving to draw Arthur's attention, "Remember. I coming ova' tonigh'. I be theah at seven. You no be late."
"Right. I'll have him ready by then." Arthur promised seriously.
"Good. You know what I like," Yao smiled sinisterly before turning and walking off, shadowed by the tall Russian.
TBC...
Yami Ryo: I dunno how this got to be so long...Lemme know what you think and please excuse the horrible grammar. I couldn't figure out how to fix it without destroying the story itself.