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.
José Carios Santana Dos Passos: Portugal
Chapter Four: Playing New Games
Arthur woke first the next morning and got up to go make some breakfast. Alfred nuzzled the blankets sleepily as he woke, looking around a bit before sitting up and going to look for his master. He found the teen in the kitchen, making... something... Alfred sniffed curiously, reaching over to poke the not-yet-done creation curiously.
"Is it going to taste good master?" he asked, looking up at Arthur with a hopeful look.
"Of course it will taste good! I'm an excellent cook!" Arthur snapped, shooing Alfred away toward the table. Black smoke started pouring from his food, causing him to yelp and rush towards it.
"I guess it's well-cooked again..." Arthur said to himself a bit despondently. He shut off the stove and got out some plates and began putting his fresh...food into the plates. They hit each plate with a loud clack the black...food crumbling apart into a sort of ashy pile. He set a plate down in front of Alfred and then himself and began to eat like it was the best thing he had ever tasted. Alfred bit into it curiously. It tasted a lot different from the food Alfred had eaten yesterday, but Alfred shrugged and wolfed it down quickly. Master wouldn't feed him bad food. Master was good to him! Arthur beamed happy that Alfred had eaten his food without complaint. Alfred was wonderful!
Yao groaned as he stirred, opening his eyes. He looked around blearily, confused. This wasn't his room. The smell of stale sweat and sex assaulted him and he sighed, remembering exactly why he felt like a steamroller had gone over him. The blond teen that Arthur had whored out to him to pay off the debt. Yao licked his lips, remembering last night. He definitely wanted a second night with the teen. Maybe with the teen in a cute kitty dress and wearing a tail while he pleasured Yao with that perfect-looking mouth. He should have made the teen suck him off at some point. The kid had a lot more stamina than he had credited. Oh well. He stood and stretched, pulling on his clothes and trying to ignore the fact he had gotten hard from his musings. It would go away eventually.
"What is the other guy, Mister Ivan like?" Alfred purred as he got up and hugged Arthur, nuzzling against him. He was curious, but the nuzzling was just to show his appreciation and adoration for his master.
"He's uh...Hard to describe. He's a bit scary looking...shifty...but he's loyal I guess..." Arthur described uncertainly.
"Okay master!" Alfred chirped, purring contentedly. Ivan didn't sound too bad. Not if Master was saying good things about him. He lifted his head and looked towards the hall, hearing movement. He frowned, eyes narrowing, but turned and smiled warmly at his master, "Mister Yao is awake. I'm going to put on one of the clothes you got me master~!" With that, he left out of the other door of the kitchen. He didn't want to be near Yao at all.
"Goo' Morning Yapian," Yao greeted, smiling insincerely at him, "Yo're righ'. Alfred is a goo' lay. I wan' him. Once a week until I satisfied. No more debt. You agree Yapian?" Arthur narrowed his eyes at Yao.
"Now you see here! Alfred has informed me that you were rather violent with him last night! Debt or no, you shan't be sharing his bed again if you continue to treat him with such disrespect!" Arthur told him sternly, standing firm on his decision.
"You di'n' say I can' be rough. I jus' do wha' feels goo'. Bu' if you no wan' to... " Yao shrugged. Internally he was frowning. He wanted that cute blond under him again. But He just had to go through Arthur first. He turned to leave, "I increase interest again. Goo' day Yapian." Arthur scowled at Yao darkly.
"You seem to forget Yao, that you are not the only one with connections. If I need to, I'm not afraid to go back to my old ways. I'm dead serious Yao; if you won't treat Alfred with respect then you better damn well stay away. The only reason I even honor our debt is because I chose to take a more honest route with my life; I don't need to be." Arthur warned him dangerously, completely serious.
"Fine," Yao snarled, glaring at him. He hated that Arthur had taken Lii and made him such a troublesome little brother. He could not afford that to happen again, "I will no' be as rough. But He will be mine once a week. No exception!"
"You will treat him with respect or you get nothing." Arthur hissed glaring.
"He jus' a whore you use to make me end yo debt. You go a soft spo' fo' him?" Yao tossed his hair over his shoulder airily, "You go' to make a choice. You can give him work or you keep him to yo'self. It don' always mean he gon' to get good people. He need to learn tha' life no goo'. You jus' go' to make due with wha' you ge'." Arthur snorted, glaring harshly at Yao.
"This has nothing to do with soft spots or life lessons. He's my property and I won't have you damaging him. He belongs to me and you're only lucky I let you use him." Arthur told him icily.
"I didn' damage him. He walking. Wha' is the problem?" Yao put a hand on his hip and shifted his weight, willing to stand for as long as this conversation was going to last. They were just talking circles around each other. And he was starting to get uncomfortable. Usually arguing with the Brit made him limper than a plate of well-made noodles. But he was still hard and it wasn't going away!
"The problem is that you are not my only customer! If you scare him into thinking that every customer I get him is going to be rough, he's not going to want to put out and nobody wants to fuck a trembling, struggling, crybaby!" Arthur snarled at Yao.
"Who you give him to? You say he still new at this. He nee' a bettah pimp then you. You too sof' and fo' wha? Cause you his firs? You hire him ou' an you no like who take him? Too ba'; that life," Yao snapped, storming away before his frustration got to him too much.
"Fine then. I don't need you, consider our debt revoked. You are to stay away from Alfred at all times or I'll make life for you exceedingly difficult." Arthur called after him. Yao paused only to turn and flip him off, storming away directly afterwards. A loud bang echoed throughout the house, indicating the irate Chinese man's departure.
"Is... Is Master angry?" Alfred peeked in, his head and the hands curled around the door jamb the only thing visible from where Arthur sat. he could hear the yelling as he got changed. Master had sounded really mad. Was it because of what he had said earlier, "I would do anything to make Master happy again..." Arthur ran his hand through his hair for a moment to calm down before turning to smile at Alfred.
"It's alright Love, I'm not angry with you. Yao just pissed me off. I'm afraid I'll have to make a few calls. Yao's pissed me off for the last time." Arthur said the last bit rather darkly, cracking his knuckles. "I think I've had enough of playing this ridiculous gentleman's game. We're going to be changing a few things before I decide to go to school." Arthur smirked dangerously.
"Okay master!" Alfred beamed and nodded, oblivious to the implications of that statement. He came out from behind the wall revealing the Secret outfit to his Master's eyes and looked at him hopefully, "Is there anything I can do for Master?"
Arthur smirked, his cock swelling at the sight of Alfred in his outfit. It was a blue loincloth type skirt that reached about mid-thigh and was slit to the waist line that barely covered anything and a single-shouldered midriff that showed off lots of soft, beautiful flesh. The blue of the outfit matched his eyes perfectly. He had his wings, tail, and horns out and it somehow suited the outfit quite beautifully. Arthur walked over and pulled Alfred to himself, one arm wrapped around his waist and his hand squeezing Alfred's ass, while the other hand pulled Alfred's head down by the back of his neck for a heated kiss.
Alfred mewled, kissing his master happily. That meant Master was pleased with him. He was so glad that Master liked making him strong. He loved it when Master filled him up and made him enjoy it so much. He ground up against Arthur, silently pleading for more even as he whined and moaned loudly. Arthur pulled Alfred along, maneuvering him towards the kitchen table. He pushed Alfred against the table so he lay down. Arthur smirked at Alfred and walked over to the fridge, opening it and moving a few items before picking one and bringing it back over to Alfred; it was a tub of cool whip. Arthur opened it and stuck his fingers in it taking a glob of it and giving Alfred a heated look.
"Open your legs." Arthur ordered lustfully. Alfred nodded, spreading his legs eagerly and looking up at Arthur with wide eyes and a big grin.
"Is there anything else master wants me to do?" he asked, looking up with and eager to please expression.
"Just lay back and take it." Arthur instructed, thrusting his fingers into Alfred and making sure he was loose enough for what was to come. Arthur removed his fingers when he was sure and grabbed more cool whip, using it to lubricate his cock. Arthur thrust into Alfred hard and to the hilt in one smooth movement. Alfred mewled softly, arching against Arthur in ecstasy as he looked up at the teen with a wide smile. He loved that his master was so good to him and making him feel so good.
Arthur set a fast rough pace as he used Alfred's body, bending over him to capture his mouth in a deep searing kiss. Alfred reached up to hold the back of Arthur's head, opening his mouth and silently begging to him to go even deeper. Arthur delved deeper into Alfred's body, lifting and parting Alfred's legs more so he could go even deeper. Alfred squirmed in delight, clinging to Arthur and crying out softly with pleasure. He wanted to be with his master and to have his master fill him so full. It was always so wonderful! He nuzzled Arthur's neck, nibbling lightly and sucking to leave pretty purple and red marks.
Arthur bent over Alfred, leaving marks of his own on Alfred's beautiful flesh. He bit, kissed, and sucked at the tender flesh of Alfred's throat and collarbone even as he continued to thrust deeply into Alfred's body. Alfred mewled as he released suddenly, back arching as he shuddered in pleasure. He tilted his head back to give more access to his master, wanting to make it so that Arthur didn't need to do anything more to get what he wanted. Arthur took as much pleasure from Alfred's body as he wanted, fucking him hard enough that the table jiggled under the force.
Alfred continued to yell and moan in pleasure, digging his nails into Arthur's back and shoulders as pleasure continued to spread through him so wonderfully. The sting of Alfred's nails in his back aroused Arthur further and he fucked Alfred just a little harder and deeper, snarling with pleasure. Alfred spread his legs are far as he could in Arthur's hold, looking at him pleadingly. He wanted Arthur to fill him again. He didn't hear the faint groaning of the abused table underneath him, nor notice the deep red marks from his short claws. He was too focused on one thing. His master filling him.
It was not much longer before Arthur was cumming inside of Alfred, filling him with his seed. Alfred purred happily, nuzzling against Arthur before the table made a nasty cracking sound and collapsed, taking the two with it. Arthur grunted in surprise, managing to pull out despite the collapsing table. Arthur fell on top of Alfred however and groaned in slight pain. Arthur got up unsteadily.
"You okay?" Arthur asked, helping Alfred up.
"I'm fine master," Alfred replied, brushing himself off, "I did not know tables fell down though. They look really sturdy."
"Tables aren't really meant for sex..." Arthur admitted. "I better get to school. Don't worry about the table; Scott will take care of it." Arthur told him kissing him deeply again before heading towards his room to get his things for a shower.
"Okay master," Alfred nodded, following him to change into something else. He wondered if he would get to play on the Internet again. It was fun. Arthur got his things together and went off to take a shower.
"Use the computer for however long you want." Arthur told Alfred before he went into the bathroom. Alfred nodded, immediately darting to the machine to go get on it and play.
Arthur took a quick shower and dressed in his old punk clothes; he put on a bit of eye liner and went back to the room in search of his boots and cell phone. Alfred paused in what he was doing to watch his master get ready. Arthur looked... Really different. Alfred blinked an shrugged, putting his elbow on the chair and resting his head on his palm. His brows were creased in thought before he nodded and beamed.
"Master is a... A goth?" Alfred asked, lookin at Arthur with a cheerful smile, "Or is master something different?"
"I'm a punk." Arthur responded, his eyebrow twitching in slight annoyance. "Goths are fucking posers." Arthur found his black combat boots and pulled them on and picked his cell up from his dresser. "I'll be back later today." Arthur told him before leaving. Alfred shrank back, contrite. He hadn't meant to make master unhappy. He nodded quietly as Arthur left, wrapping his arms around himself before sighing and turning back to the computer. He would look up how to make master happy again.
Arthur grabbed his book bag on the way out and made his way to school. He went strait to the principal's office to inform him of the documents. Principal Vargas looked up from his computer to see Arthur standing there in his old punk outfit. The Italian Casanova sighed and gestured for him to take a seat, knowing this was probably about the boy Arthur had asked about yesterday. Arthur made no move to sit.
"I just wanted to tell you that the papers for Alfred will be coming in a week or two Mr. Vargas." Arthur told him.
"That is fine," he nodded, frowning thoughtfully, "I will set up his classes as soon as the transcripts are in my hand."
"Thank you Mr. Vargas." Arthur replied respectfuly. "Good day sir." Arthur left the office and began to speed dial certain numbers. He nodded and waved as Arthur left. Kids these days. One day they were model students and the next, dressed like hooligans. Arthur listened to the ring tone for a moment before he heard someone pick up.
"Greetings Kiku." Arthur said, voice smooth and calm.
"Moshi-Moshi Asa-San. Is there some thing you need?" Kiku replied, staring intently at the shougi board as he moved his piece.
"Yao's gone and pissed me off. I think everyone needs a reminder of why they were terrified of me in the first place." Arthur told him with a smirk.
"I see. I wirr ret the others know... Wercome back," Kiku smiled as he recognised the move and took a critical piece, "What do you want me to do Asa-san?"
"Get the boys together tonight at the usual place. I'll be along around eleven." Arthur told him.
"I wirr do that," Kiku nodded, frowning minutely as a piece got dangerously close to breaking his own trap, "See you then Asa-san. Jaa ne." Arthur hung up and went to class.
Ivan was smiling absently, writing something in his notebook as he waited for class to start. He noticed Arthur come in, but didn't do anything further than raise an eyebrow curiously. It wasn't his problem, so he didn't ask. Arthur sat down at his seat, ignoring the world around him as he opened his text book to get caught up. After class Arthur waited outside the class for Ivan.
"I will be at your house at six," Ivan told him cheerfully, waving as Yao dragged him off by his scarf and seemingly oblivious to the fact it had tightened around his throat rather like a noose.
"Right." Arthur agreed nodding after Ivan as he turned to prepare things for later that night. He had a lot to do before he met his boys. Alfred sat at the door leading to the outside, wearing the cute maid dress and letting his horns and tail show. His wings would be pinned down by the back of the dress, so he decided to just keep them tucked away. He couldn't wait for master to come through the door! Arthur walked into the house and stopped in his tracks at the sight of his succubus. Arthur smirked eyeing him lustfully.
"Well, hello." Arthur greeted.
"Master was gone a really long time again!" Alfred whined, throwing himself at Arthur and hugging him tightly, "Why do you have to be gone so long master? Can't I come with you! I'm so lonely without you!" Arthur's arms curled around Alfred's waist.
"I'm sorry love but I need to be gone so long to ensure myself a proper education and a future outside of my regular means. I can't keep doing what I do," Arthur explained. "Soon enough you'll be able to come with me. There's a lad coming over tonight that will help with that if you please him." Arthur told him.
"Really?" Alfred perked up, his eyes wide and hopeful, "Oh master! I promise to make this a night he will really really like!"
"I know you will." Arthur replied, kissing Alfred deeply. "For now, lets have a little fun ourselves." Arthur said with a smirk, his hand reaching under Alfred's maid outfit to grope his ass. Alfred squeaked in surprise, but nodded and grinned excitedly. He was so overjoyed whenever master did this for him.
"Where does master want to have sex?" Alfred asked, smiling at Arthur widely.
"Couch." Arthur told him, too impatient to go to his room for this. Arthur dragged Alfred to the couch, pushing him down onto it. He squeaked as he was shoved down, looking up at Arthur in surprise. He lay down obediently though and spread his legs, opening himself to his Master's desires and making himself as easy-access as possible. Arthur smiled at Alfred and leaned down to capture his lips in a deep kiss. He got between Alfred's legs running his hands down Alfred's thighs to caress his ass and ground their hips together.
Alfred purred, reaching down to touch his Master's face. He was so good to Alfred and Alfred adored him for that. More than really necessary to be honest. Arthur kissed down Alfred's throat, tasting the soft flesh and slipping a dry finger into Alfred's entrance teasingly. Alfred mewled, a flash of discomfort shooting across his face before he caught it. He was going to be fine. Master takes care of him and makes him feel all sorts of wonderful feelings.
Arthur pulled back to reach into his back pocket and took out a small packet of lube. He opened it, slathering some on his fingers so that he could properly stretch Alfred. He inserted two fingers at once and began to thrust them slowly teasing and Alfred's insides. Alfred mewled and opened his legs wider, glad that Arthur was making it feel good again. He shifted his hips to give Arthur a better angle, purring to show how pleased his master made him. Arthur smirked, thrusting in a third finger and stretching out his succubus for his cock.
Alfred mewled, writhing in pleasure on the relatively small space. He looked up at Arthur pleadingly, just wanting to feel his master driving into him and making him full with his Master's enriching semen. Arthur used up the rest of the lube in the small pack to slick his cock and slid inside of Alfred in one fluid motion. Alfred keened, clenching around arthur's cock to feel it even more. It was so big inside him and it made him want to feel his master filling him again and again.
Arthur began to thrust rapidly, knowing Alfred could take it. He thrust hard right from the start, enjoying the body beneath him. Alfred mewled, a bit surprised at Arthur's intent to move into him rather roughly. It wasn't harsh and selfish like Yao had been, but there was still a strangeness to it. One he wasn't sure if he liked or not. Arthur bent over Alfred to capture his lips, ravishing his mouth lustfully.
"Beautiful." Arthur said huskily as he moved from Alfred's lips down his throat, nipping and kissing and tasting as much of Alfred as he could. Alfred purred at the praise, deciding he liked the strangeness very much. He lifted his chin to offer more skin to his master, happy that Arthur liked to do this with him. Arthur continued his thrusting, bent enough to tease at one of Alfred's nipples with his teeth and tongue using the fingers of one had on the other nipple while his other hand stroked at Alfred's cock.
Alfred mewled, feeling himself release the fluid all over his Master's hand and his new dress. He hoped Master wouldn't be angry with him for that, but he wasn't sure since he had already gotten stuff on the fairy dress Master had liked... Oh well. Arthur began to thrust faster into Alfred's body, more aroused with Alfred's fluids hitting his skin. Alfred purred, back arching with pleasure as Arthur continued to thrust into him. It felt so good and he liked his master's rapid pace a lot! Arthur ravaged Alfred's body, using him, tasting, and touching him everywhere.
Alfred mewled, pliant under his Master's touch. He couldn't believe how wonderful his master was and how giving and kind and so much more. Alfred moaned, knowing that he wouldn't release again for a while, but his Master should soon. Soon enough Arthur orgasmed, filling Alfred's passage with his seed. Alfred purred happily as he fell Arthur filling him full. He lay like this, looking up at his master's cute face and reached up to touch him, feeling the soft skin under his fingers. Arthur allowed Alfred to touch his face kissing his palm before leaning forward and ravaging Alfred's mouth again.
Alfred purred as he was kissed, pleased to have his master being so nice to him. He abandoned stroking Arthur's face to lift the fluid-covered hand and lick the aphrodisiac off, not wanting to make his master uncomfortable. Arthur let Alfred do as he pleased, his cock growing hard once again. Arthur began to grind their hips together again, his cock still inside of Alfred. Arthur moved his cock inside of Alfred without pulling out for a few moments before pulling out to the tip and slamming his cock back into him and repeating the motions. Alfred's passage clung tightly to his cock, causing the most pleasant sensations. Alfred mewled and writhed in pleasure. His master was filling him so full and making him stronger. Master was even planning to have someone come over and add to what had already been given to him today. He purred and hugged Arthur, wanting to show his adoration, but still too young to know how.
Arthur breathed in Alfred's scent. He was growing very fond of that smell; it was arousing. Arthur moved a little faster inside of Alfred. Alfred purred, pleased that Arthur was doing this again even though he had a friend coming over soon to feed Alfred too. Arthur was soon cumming again, emptying his hot seed into Alfred's body. Alfred mewled in pleasure, nuzzling up against his master happily. He adored master so much and wanted to make master happy and stay with him forever! Arthur pulled out of Alfred and helped him up.
"We should clean up before Brag-Ivan gets here. Ourselves and the room." Arthur told him.
"Okay master!" Alfred chirped, nuzzling against Arthur before running to go help clean the room. Arthur smiled in amusement and followed after Alfred to help him clean the mess. Alfred entered the room and looked around curiously. He turned to look back at Arthur and beamed, wondering what master wanted him to do first. Arthur entered the room after him.
"We'll need to strip the bed and get new sheets so we can wash these and replace them." Arthur told Alfred walking over to the bed and beginning to strip it.
"Do you want me to get the new ones for you master?" Alfred asked, wanting to be helpful in any way he could.
"Certainly, the sheets are in the hall closet." Arthur replied. Alfred nodded and began looking for them. He opened the hall closet and frowned thoughtfully before pulling out a plain blue bedding set. He carried it back to the room and waited for Arthur to give him another request.
"Thank you dear, now could you take these dirty sheets to the wash room? It's opposite the basement door." Arthur informed him, handing him the dirty sheets.
"Okay master!" Alfred chirped, putting the clean sheets down and picking them up. He carried it easily, not bothered by the fact it was covered with dried bodily fluids at all. Arthur put the sheets on the bed and straitened out the room in the meanwhile. Once he put everything in the hamper, he went back upstairs and waited to see what Arthur wanted him to do next.
Arthur finished flipping the mattress and getting the new bedsheets on and proceeded to straiten out the room picking up Alfred's outfit from the night before. Alfred purred and came up behind Arthur to nuzzle against him. He pulled away to look at his wonderful master and beamed widely.
"What do you want me to do master?" He asked, looking at Arthur with an expression similar to an excited puppy.
"Why don't you pick out some clothes for us to wear and I'll finish up. We'll take a shower when we're finished." Arthur instructed.
"Okay master!" Alfred chirped, running to grab himself the pretty blue dress and find an outfit master might like. While looking around in Arthur's closet, he happened upon a shirt that had Sex Pistols written on it and grinned, nodding to himself. He looked around and found some dark jeans before bringing all of it to the bathroom. Arthur finished up and headed towards the bathroom. He saw that Alfred was already inside and began to strip down.
"Go ahead and start the shower." Arthur said.
"Okay master!" Alfred put the clothes down on the counter and began fiddling with the bath, testing the temperature with his tail while he pulled off the dress. He purred with satisfaction when the water was hot. Not enough to burn Arthur of course, but still nice and warm. Arthur finished undressing and smirked, sauntering over to Alfred and helping him remove his clothes and if he gave him a few kisses or copped a feel or two, Alfred certainly did not protest. Not at all. He Adored master and enjoyed being given such dominating signs of affection. He purred and nuzzled Arthur, hoping to get more.
Arthur kissed Alfred's throat, hands running up and down his body after getting rid of the wretched garments that dared to block him from his target. Alfred purred and stepped into the shower, turning his back to Arthur and spreading his legs invitingly. They were going in to get clean, but they could have fun too, right? Arthur smirked lustfully and stepped into the shower as well. He thrust into Alfred right away, knowing he should still be stretched and lubricated from their earlier activities. He twined his hands with Alfred's as he thrust into him. Alfred purred at the thrust, rocking back into each thrust as Arthur pounded into him. It felt good being used by his master, better than mister Scott and mister Yao by far.
Arthur moaned in pleasure, thrusting harder and reaching down with one hand to jerk Alfred's own cock. Alfred mewled and shuddered, clenching around Arthur's cock. He liked having sex with master like this. It was fun! Arthur thoroughly enjoyed Alfred's body, rutting like an animal against him and touching sensitive places on his cock and body. Alfred jerked as pleasure filled him to bursting. He never could believe how good his master made him feel. It was wonderful! Soon enough Arthur was cumming again, filling Alfred full.
Alfred purred happily as Arthur filled him, glad that his master was feeling so good to feed him so often. Arthur pulled out and began to help Alfred wash up as he had the first time. Alfred purred happily, standing still so that his master could do a good job. Arthur finished washing Alfred up and began to wash himself. Alfred purred as he watched Arthur clean up. Alfred was kind of sad that his master wasn't going to smell like sex for a while, but he didn't mind too much. He still had master's friend to make happy, and he would. Arthur finished up and shut the shower off, getting out of the tub.
"Let's get ready then." Arthur said.
"Okay master!" Alfred agreed easily, nodding as he stepped out of the shower and shook himself off, "Should I wear the pretty blue dress for master's friend?"
"Yes, I'm sure he will appreciate that one." Arthur replied easily.
"Okay master!" Alfred chirped, opening the bathroom door to go and retrieve his dress, "I'm going to go put it on for master's friend then!" Arthur smiled and shook his head, drying off and putting on his own clothes. Alfred pulled the dress on quickly, smoothing down invisible wrinkles before heading back to stand by his master. Arthur finished getting dressed and went downstairs.
Alfred purred a the sight of his master, excited to be introduced to mister Ivan. He couldn't wait to see the man, wondering if he was good like master Arthur. He certainly hoped so. Arthur sat downstairs, waiting for Ivan to arrive or Alfred to come down, really whichever came first. Alfred snuck up behind his master, pouncing on the unsuspecting teen and nuzzling him adoringly.
"Mister Ivan is coming soon Master?" Alfred asked, blue eyes wide with excitement. Arthur pulled Alfred into his lap and nodded.
"Yes. He should arrive any minute." Arthur replied.
"Okay Master," Alfred nodded, nuzzling against him as he relaxed happily. Arthur settled in to watch the television for a while until Ivan came. After a short while, there was a few loud knocks on the door to let the inhabitants know there was a visitor. Ivan had arrived. Arthur got up reluctantly and went to answer the door.
"Welcome Ivan." Arthur greeted opening the door.
"Good Evening," Ivan smiled his usual insincere smile as he entered. He held up a small bag and the smile widened a bit, "I hope you are not mindingk dat I bring toys. I promise it will be fun for de bode of us. Not cause any harm, dough I cannot promise no discomfort if is not been done before." Arthur pursed his lips thoughtfully before nodding.
"It hasn't been done before but he'll need to get used to it. Come on in." Arthur replied leading him inside and closing the door. Ivan nodded, following after Arthur to see the person who he was going to be making the complex forgeries for. He smirked and nodded when he caught sight of the rather cute-looking blond watching them approach with cute blue eyes, deciding that this was going to be very enjoyable. Alfred stared at the stranger, eyes wide with awe. Mister Ivan was tall! He beamed at the stranger and at Master, falling in to step as Master lead the way to the bedroom. Arthur led them to Wilbur's bedroom and opened the door to the newly pristine room.
"You'll be in here. Do what you like, just don't damage Alfred." Arthur warned, stepping aside.
"Of course," Ivan nodded, still smiling. He gestured for Alfred to enter first, standing back to watch the alluring blond-haired and blue-eyes stranger enter first. Alfred looked to Arthur nervously, but smiled at Mister Ivan and entered, moving to stand at the middle of the room and waiting for the man to instruct him of his wishes. Arthur smiled encouragingly at Alfred before leaving.
"Get on bed and we will begin." Ivan said stepping into the room and closed the door. Alfred nodded, fiddling with the hem of his dress before stepping over to the bed and getting on all fours, looking at Ivan nervously. This is what he wanted right?
Ivan opened the bag he held and walked over to the bedside table and began putting his toys in a neat row on the table. Alfred looked at them curiously, looking at Ivan and all the things he had with him. It looked really odd. He leaned forwards on his elbows, waiting to see what Mister Ivan needed him to do. Ivan set down a dildo first, followed by a vibrator, and then some beads of various sizes strung together. Alfred perked up at appearance of the dildo. He wondered what it was, but shrugged and decided it must be a human thing. He would find out soon enough. Ivan pulled out a bottle of lube as well and turned to grin lustfully at Alfred.
"I would like to see you stretch yourself. We will be starting with the vibrator." Ivan informed him, handing Alfred the bottle. Alfred blinked, looking at the bottle. He sniffed the bottle curiously before squeezing some off onto his fingers and rubbing them together. He looked at Ivan before sliding his hands down and sticking a finger in. He was pretty sure he was fine cause Master had done this with him just an hour ago at most, so he was pretty loose. He mewled happily as he fingered himself, making sure he put on a show for Master's Friend. Mister Ivan was already much nicer than Mister Yao. Ivan grinned and picked up the vibrator and swaggered over to the young succubus. Alfred was very sexy fucking himself with his fingers and mewling like a dirty whore.
"Remove fingers." Ivan commanded. Alfred nodded, removing his hand and getting back onto all-fours, keeping his ass high in the air for Ivan. He didn't know what the strange things Ivan had were, but the eager look on the Russian's face made him squirm in anticipation. Ivan went over to the bed and pushed up Alfred's dress skirt more and slid the vibrator in easily; he pushed it deeply into Alfred using his fingers. Alfred gasped, eyes wide as he squirmed at the strange feeling of something inside him. He looked at Ivan, opening his mouth to ask what that was, but he blushed and looked back ahead of him. He bit his lip as he clenched around the larger digits, hoping to feel more soon. Once Ivan had it as deep as he could push it in, he removed his fingers and gave the sweet pale globe of Alfred's left cheek a squeeze.
"On your back now, and spread pretty legs open. I wish to see all of you." Ivan told him huskily, sitting back and quickly strapping the control dial to Alfred's thigh. Alfred nodded and carefully moved so that he was on his back, his legs spread wide. He could feel something on his leg, but he didn't really understand it. He could feel the wire connecting the thing to the device inside him, but he didn't really get why there was a wire and why he wasn't being filled by Master's friend yet. Hopefully he could find out soon.
Ivan leered at Alfred lustfully and slowly turned the dial to its lowest setting to start off and watched his face. Alfred gasped and squirmed, shock etched in his features as the thing inside him started buzzing. He whimpered and mewled, resisting the urge to clamp his legs closed against the unfamiliar sensation. Ivan enjoyed the expressions on Alfred's face and turned the dial up a little more before leaving him laying there and going to pick up the various different sized beads. He walked back over and smirked getting back between Alfred's trembling legs and teased his entrance with a single small bead the size of a small marble before pushing it inside.
Alfred squeaked, feeling the cool round bead sliding into his body. He squirmed a bit before settling, looking up at Ivan curiously. He could feel the thing inside him making the bead vibrate too and he trembled with pleasure at the sensations. He wasn't sure if he liked the things inside him, but they didn't hurt. So it was okay... As long as he could get what he wanted later. Ivan chuckled at the adorable squeak and inserted a slightly bigger bead. He bit his lip to hide the next squeak, his cheeks turning pink at being laughed at. He squirmed again, re-spreading his legs to make sure that his body was open to Ivan's touch.
"You are very good to look at...pretty." Ivan said, voice thick with lust as he teasingly slipped a third slightly larger bead inside.
"I am?" Alfred felt his eyes widen, a different kind of pink spreading across his cheeks as he smiled. He squirmed a bit more, deciding that he liked the things inside of him... Even if they felt kind of funny.
"Da." Ivan replied with a brief nod as he pushed in two beads at once, one smaller than the last and the other the same size as the one before. Alfred squirmed in slight discomfort at the two being slid in at the same time, but smiled cheerfully. It wasn't so bad, just something he wasn't used to yet. He couldn't wait to see what was going to happen next.
Ivan slipped the last bead inside, the end of the nylon string sticking out safely. Ivan stood again and went over to pick up the large red dildo. He brought it over and picked up the lube to slick it up. Alfred's eyes went wide at the sight of the thing in Ivan's hands. It looked like a cock, but it was a weird color and it wasn't attached to anything! He swallowed and squirmed excitedly, wondering if he would get to have that inside him too. Ivan carefully lubricated the dildo so that it would not chafe Alfred raw and pressed the tip against Alfred's entrance teasingly. Ivan turned the setting on the vibrator slightly higher again and began to slowly push the toy into Alfred's stuffed passage.
Alfred squirmed a bit, a little worried that things might not fit. It was really tight with the beads and the vibrator already. He was glad that Ivan was taking it slow and making sure that it wouldn't hurt. He smiled up at him nervously, glad that it wasn't Mister Yao doing this. The big meanie probably wouldn't have been anywhere near as nice. Ivan smiled widely at the adorably nervous expression the beautiful blond held and pushed a little farther, though still making sure that the succubus could handle it.
Alfred smiled wider in response. It was a bit uncomfortable just cause of how much was in him, but it didn't hurt. Besides, the buzzing thing was making everything buzz too and that felt good. Especially cause it was making that really good feeling happen. Ivan got the dildo almost fully inside, just enough so that he had a firm grip on it. He slowly began to thrust it in and out turning the vibrator to an even higher setting.
Alfred writhed, pleasure from the familiar sensation of being used and the new sensation of vibrations inside of him making it hard to retain coherency in thought or speech. He mewled weakly, wanting even more than he already had. He looked up at Ivan pleadingly hoping to get more. Ivan turned the vibrator even higher and smirked at Alfred and made a motion for Alfred to sit up as he unbuckled his pants and freed his large hard cock.
"Come, use that lovely mouth." Ivan ordered letting his hands lay lazily at his sides. Alfred nodded eagerly, sitting up with a soft whimper of pleasure as the things inside him shifted. He licked along Ivan's cock, tasting every inch of it. It was thicker than Master's and had a different taste. Not a bad taste, which was good, just different. He smiled once he had tasted everything and swallowed him down eagerly, glad to be given such a lovely meal.
"Da, good boy." Ivan encouraged one of his hands tangling in Alfred's soft hair. Alfred purred happily, liking that Ivan praised him like master does. He couldn't wait to ask Master if Ivan could come over more. And bring more of the interesting things with him. They felt good! Ivan encouraged Alfred to swallow him deep, pushing his head down and clutching his soft locks.
Alfred continued to purr, though it went quiet as he swallowed Ivan was really enjoyable. There was something inside him and he was getting to eat something good. He pulled away a bit to keep the human from noticing anything odd, but sucked eagerly to keep him interested. Ivan drew Alfred's head forward again, forcing his cock back down Alfred's throat.
Alfred squeaked in surprise at Ivan's sudden aggression, but didn't fight it. It was kind of nice. Not scary and kind of painful like Yao and Scott had been. Alfred sucked a bit harder, reaching up to touch the large teen. Ivan was bigger than master. Everywhere. It was kind of unnerving but kind of cool too. Alfred liked it a lot, that was for sure.
Ivan allowed Alfred's smaller hands to explore. He reached over and turned the vibrator to its highest setting. Alfred jerked, startled by the stronger vibrations. They made the beads rattle inside him and it felt good, if a bit strange. He looked up a Ivan and whined apologetically before working even harder to get him to cum. Ivan enjoyed Alfred's hot mouth on his cock, resisting the urge to just thrust into that tight wet heat.
Alfred purred and swallowed the salty precum, hoping that Mister Ivan would cum soon so that more fun things could happen. Ivan came soon enough, holding Alfred's head still so he could cum deep in the young beauty's throat. Alfred swallowed eagerly, glad that Ivan was being so good to him. He pulled back a little against the hands holding him still as Ivan's dick softened in his mouth. He was curious to see what would happen next. Ivan allowed Alfred to pull back and pet his hair.
"Good work little one." Ivan complimented. "Lay back." He ordered, smirking lustfully. Alfred beamed, flopping back on the bed and spreading his legs. Now that he wasn't focused on Ivan, he could feel the beads and the vibrator and the dildo inside him again, stretching him so wide and filling him so full. Ivan grabbed the dildo and began a slow teasing, thrusting with it and watching Alfred's face as he did so.
Alfred mewled, arching his back and trying not to writhe as pleasure assaulted him. It felt so good and he couldn't believe how different Mister Ivan was from Mister Yao. He definitely wanted mister Ivan to come more often. He looked up at Ivan, pleasure making his blue eyes glaze over. He tensed suddenly, his cock spurting the white liquid rather violently. Ivan smirked rather triumphantly down at Alfred's writhing pleasured form. Alfred was very beautiful while orgasming. It was very arousing. He blinked up at Ivan, a little surprised at how fast it happened. The look on Ivan's face made him squirm in anticipation, feeling the things still inside him shift around as he moved. He couldn't wait to see what was going to happen next.
Ivan slowly pulled the dildo out and proceeded to grab the end of the string connecting the anal beads and began to tug them out slowly one by one, watching Alfred's expressions as he did. Alfred mewled and arched, enjoying the feeling of having the things removed. Each bead that slid out made him writhe happily, though they made him feel rather open and empty. He looked up at Ivan pleadingly once the last bead was removed, silently pleading for something inside him again.
"Patience little one." Ivan teased, carefully pulling the vibrator out next and shutting it off. Ivan was hard once again and began to rub lube onto his thick hard cock.
"I don't want to though~" Alfred whined, widening his eyes in an attempt to make Ivan relent to his deceptively innocent appearance, "You're so good and I want to feel even more."
"You will." Ivan vowed, spreading Alfred's legs wide and inspecting the lovely hole presented him; fluttering and needy for him. He bent down to give it a heated kiss before pulling back and teasing it with the head of his cock.
"Please, please! I want it!" Alfred arched and writhed, wanting to have it in him. He tried to shift and feel the hard length slide into him and remove the empty feeling, but the hands spreading his legs wide were strong enough to anchor him still in the one place it counted. Ivan answered Alfred's pleading and slowly slid inside the tight heat welcoming him nicely. Alfred mewled and clung to him, filled nice and full by the tall teen. He nuzzled Ivan's neck, wanting to feel him move. Ivan began a slow torturous thrusting, just feeling Alfred's passage cling to his cock.
Alfred gasped and mewled, twisting and writhing in an attempt to escape the grip holding his waist still. He wanted more and faster and harder. Why was Ivan being to slow? Ivan grabbed Alfred's wrists and pinned them above his head.
"Ah, ah, ah...No more squirming or I go slower." Ivan teased, slowing his teasing thrusting just a little more. Alfred whined, looking up at Ivan with a mutinous pout. He wasn't pleased to be given an order like that, but he hadn't heard a command to not meet Ivan's thrusts. He grinned impishly and raised himself up to do so. Ivan sighed.
"If you continue to move I will have to tie you up and give you good spanking. Naughty boys deserve spanking." Ivan whispered huskily into Alfred's ear. Alfred sulked but stilled, not wanting to be punished. He liked having sex and he didn't want to stop when they had just gotten to the best part. Ivan smirked nipping at Alfred's ear teasingly before pulling back and thrusting a little more forcefully, though still slowly.
"Good boy." Ivan praised with pleasure. Alfred beamed at the praise, a soft purr emanating from his throat as Ivan thrust harder. Ivan bent over Alfred and pushed his tongue into Alfred's mouth, ravaging the soft depths. Alfred trembled, wanting to move. But he didn't want to be punished. He mewled into Ivan's mouth, a pleading entreaty for more.
Ivan chuckled at Alfred's adorable pleading and complied, thrusting into him deeper and harder his strokes more thorough. Alfred mewled happily, wrapping his legs around Ivan's waist. It shifted the angle a bit, but he felt so good that he didn't care. Ivan allowed Alfred to do this as it let him thrust more deeply into the soft clinging depths. Alfred kind of liked having his hands pinned down, the large teen keeping him helpless without much effort. He smiled softly, back arching with pleasure as Ivan continued to thrust into him. Ivan thrust a little harder, enjoying his time using Alfred. Alfred purred and unthinkingly rocked into the thrust, wanting to feel Ivan pushing into him even more. A sudden thought struck him and he tugged at the hands holding his own captive.
"Mister Ivan!" he spoke softly, looking up at the teen with a faint blush, "Can you put the big thing in me too?" Ivan smirked, quite pleased with Alfred's request.
"Of course." Ivan replied, reaching over and stretching Alfred carefully with his fingers before reaching over and taking the dildo into his hand. He carefully slid the dildo in beside his cock. Alfred moaned loudly, arching his back and squirming in delight. It felt so good being filled all full like this. He just couldn't stand it. Ivan began to thrust along side the dildo. The pleasure was enough for him to release again, a loud cry escaping as his fluids spilled out again; this time all over himself and Ivan.
Ivan felt his lust heighten with Alfred's orgasm and he began to thrust a little harder into the amazing tight heat of Alfred's body. Alfred mewled loudly, squirming in delight and clinging to Ivan's waist tightly with his legs. He loved that the large teen was so big and the thing made him feel even bigger. It was enough to make Alfred scream with delight. Ivan began to thrust a little more forcefully, losing himself in the pleasure Alfred's body brought him.
Alfred purred happily, writhing in delight. Ivan was definitely wonderful. Ivan continued his thrusting for quite a while before he finally came for the first time inside of Alfred. Alfred purred loudly, nuzzling against Ivan like a contented cat. That was perfect. A lot of really good sex and being fed made this night really good. He couldn't wait to see what Ivan wanted to do next.
"Comrade are you...purring?" Ivan asked with slight disbelief at the rather adorable sound.
"Mhm," Alfred nodded, squirming a bit to get more comfortable. He beamed widely as he looked up at Ivan, "Feels really good like this." Alfred was extremely attractive and to know that the sound was really coming from him made it all the more arousing and Ivan found himself growing hard again inside of Alfred. Alfred felt his smile grow wider as he felt the teen begin to harden again, pleased that Ivan would want to continue. Of course, part of it was probably because of the aphrodisiac, but he didn't mind. He would make sure to clean Ivan off if he passed out like mister Yao did.
Ivan began to thrust in and out of Alfred's body moving the dildo out when he moved in and in when he moved out. Alfred mewled and writhed, liking the feeling of being filled constantly. This was definitely a good thing to have. Maybe Master Arthur would get some too. That would be wonderful! Ivan enjoyed the friction on his cock, fucking Alfred raw as he did.
Alfred whined, wrapping his legs around Ivan's waist and meeting each thrust as well as possible. He didn't pay attention to the faint itching on his back and the sides of his head that indicated the slow appearance of his appendages, too engrossed in the pleasure he was feeling. Ivan was too consumed with his own pleasure to notice anything strange about Alfred. Alfred nuzzled against Ivan happily, purring loudly as they moved together with such wonderful roughness.
It was a little sooner than before that Ivan finally came and after he had calmed he pulled out of Alfred as though burned and stared in disbelief. Alfred blinked up at him in confusion before smiling cheerfully. Ivan was probably getting a bit tired. He was going to be nice and help him and then Ivan was probably going to want him to do this a lot just like master did. He squirmed in delight at that thought and looked at Ivan eagerly, wondering why he wasn't doing or saying anything.
"Is something wrong mister Ivan?" he asked, tilting his head innocently.
"What are you?" Ivan demanded, eyes narrowed on Alfred.
"Eh?" Alfred blinked before smiling widely, "I'm a succubus~ Why do you ask?"
"A succubus?" Ivan demanded furiously. He walked around and gathered his pants up, intent on having a little talk with Arthur.
"Yeah," Alfred nodded, watching him curiously, "What's wrong? I thought you were having fun."
"Succubus are dangerous. This is knowledge we have even in my home country." Ivan told him crossly.
"We are?" Alfred blinked, scratching his head, "I thought people liked having sex though... Master certainly does. We do it all the time." Ivan looked at the beautiful succubus in disbelief.
"Sex is no good if it kills you." Ivan replied.
"Oh..." Alfred blinked before shrugging, "I guess so... But I don't want anyone to die. Well... Except for mister Yao. He's mean." Ivan did not know whether to laugh or be angry that the demon intended to kill his friend.
"Yao is friend of mine. I protect friends." Ivan warned the succubus.
"He's a big jerk and doesn't show any respect just cause Arthur asked him to fuck me!" Alfred retorted, crossing his arms, "And he made Master angry. Mister Yao made it hurt and I don't ever want to have sex with him again." Ivan frowned in slight disapproval. Ivan did not approve of sex being used as a device for hurt or humiliation.
"I vill have talk with Yao." Ivan promised.
"Good," Alfred frowned for a few more seconds before smiling brightly, "If it makes you feel better, I wouldn't have made you go home with aphrodisiac all over you like I did with mister Yao~" Ivan did not know whether the thought was amusing or not. Although it would explain Yao's irritability that day.
"Yep," Alfred nodded, smiling grimly, "I just wish I could have seen him walking around. Not having sex for humans is just uncomfortable. For me, it means death. But that doesn't mean I have to like all kinds of it. I'm still a living being." Ivan nodded in understanding.
"Yep~" Alfred nodded, rolling over to sit on his stomach, feet kicking in the air as he let his tail come out to match his horns and wings. Ivan had to turn away or he might have jumped Alfred and taken him again.
"I must speak with your master." Ivan said stiffly as he walked out the door.
"Okay~" Alfred chirped, waving goodbye, "Don't forget to shower when you head home!"
"I vill spasibo." Ivan replied with a small smile.
"Good," Alfred grinned cheerfully, shifting so he could stand and return to Arthur's room. Ivan walked out to the living room dressed in only his pants to see Arthur watching television with his feet on the arm of the couch while he lounged. Ivan felt annoyed with this. Arthur heard Ivan walk in and did not even look over.
"Done already?" Arthur asked watching the television.
"Da... however... Zhere is somezhink I vish to ask about..." Ivan said quietly, folding his arms and scowling. A dark shadow appeared over his face as he tilted it down fractionally. Being so tall had its advantages after all. Arthur looked over at him and sat up.
"What? Did something happen?" Arthur asked suspiciously.
"You did not mention he vos jor familiar," Ivan said softly, staring at Arthur with a flat look, "He could hurt somevun. Is not good for him to be here. He already wishes harm on ozhers. How long till he wishes harm on jou?" Arthur scowled at Ivan.
"Alfred wouldn't hurt me. I've got things under control and I can keep him from hurting others." Arthur assured him.
"He is demon," Ivan stated flatly, leaning closer, "It is in his nature to go after vhat he vants. Jou vill need to keep close vatch lest he turns on jou."
"He's not the first demon I've dealt with Ivan. I know what to do." Arthur fibbed with confidence.
"I hope jou are not lying," He said, slowly unraveling the scarf he never took off to reveal the horrible scarring underneath, "Haff Jou ever heard of Se demon known as Zima? I summoned him vhen I vas younger to protect me. He did, but I did not take precaution. I vas lucky to get off like I did... Do not make same mistake." Arthur's eyes narrowed on the scars uneasily but he nodded with determination. He would not meet the same fate. He was certain of this.
"I will take extra precaution." Arthur assured Ivan.
"I vill hold jou to zhat promise," he replied darkly as he stood. He grimaced as his heart spasmed and pressed a hand to his chest, shaking his head, "I vill be goingk now, but I vill return. Jor papers vill be finished soon." With that said, he made his way to the door, planning on washing off all of the Succubus' fluids once he got home. Arthur frowned and stood to go find his succubus.
TBC...
Yami Ryo: I'm so sorry it's taking me so long to update. This was cowriten with akuoni so be sure to thank her.