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Dark Magician walked up the stairs followed by Celtic Guardian.

It was late and they were going to go to bed. Dark Magician noticed Celtic Guardian was a bit on edge throughout the day and he wondered why.

They walked into the bedroom and Dark Magician stopped in the middle of the room.

"Celtic Guardian?"

"Yes?"

"What's the matter? You've been acting odd today."

"I've just been thinking..."

"About what?"

"About how to tell you something."

"What is it?"

"Well..."

"Tell me, I don't care what it's about."

"Well... Dark Magician..."

"Yes?" the spellcaster looked at the elf.

"You know... that day, when you told me you had a scary dream?" asked the Celtic Guardian. Dark Magician nodded. "Well..." fear flashed in the warrior's eyes. "It was no dream...I touched you-" Celtic Guardian sighed slowly. Dark Magician's eyes widened and he gasped.

"I... I love you Dark Magician..." Celtic Guardian whispered.

The spellcaster blinked, shocked, and tried to come up with a reply, but his mind was blank.

"I know this is a shock to you, but please tell me how you feel," the elf looked anxious.

"I..." Dark Magician started. At this point he didn't care what the red magician did to him if he found out.

"I never had the courage to tell you how I felt," he said slowly. A smile played on Celtic Guardian's lips.

"So you feel the same?"

"Y-yes..."

"I admire your seriousness, and your dedication to your work. I admire your good natured heart," Celtic Guardian looked deeply into Dark Magician's eyes.

"Dark Magician you don't know how long I've loved you, from the first moment I saw your blue eyes, your sleek body, I knew I loved you..." Celtic Guardian trailed off and gulped. "From the moment I laid my eyes on your beautiful face-"

"My face is no longer beautiful..." Dark Magician's eyes slowly dropped to look at the floor. "I'm ugly... It's my fault, I'm not careful with my body... I'm disgusting..."

He remembered how he felt when the other magician...

"I'm dirty..."

"Don't say things that aren't true Dark Magician! You are still beautiful, on the inside and on the outside," the elf softly spoke. "Scars don't mean a thing. I still see the beauty of your face, I can feel the softness of your skin, the tenderness of your lips..."

Celtic Guardian moved closer to Dark Magician and delicately touched his lips with his fingers, then he roamed his fingers gently over the magician's scars. "Dark Magician how did you really get these?" asked Celtic Guardian quietly.

"I... I can't tell you..." Dark Magician pulled his face away and walked back a few paces. "Dark Magician please tell me-" "No! I can't!" the spellcaster cried. "I can't loose you!" "What?" the warrior questioned.

Dark Magician gasped and moved his hand to his mouth. I said that out loud? "N–no that's not w-what I meant," he frantically stammered.

"Dark Magician..." Celtic Guardian moved closer to the spellcaster yet again. "I love you..." He touched Dark Magician's face again then moved down to his chin. Dark Magician's eyes were filled with fear. Celtic Guardian smiled reassuringly.

"It's alright," he whispered as he gently took Dark Magician by the throat and guided him towards the his face. "I won't hurt you..."

Softly Celtic Guardian brought Dark Magician down on his lips. Dark Magician whimpered, his body tense. Then felt the warrior's tender lips touch his. The spellcaster let out a muffled groan and he melted.

This was nothing like what he felt before.

They broke away and Celtic Guardian smiled. "I love you..." He whispered and kissed down Dark Magician's neck and up again to his ear, "So much."

His warm breath tickled Dark Magician's ear. He shivered and again his lips were captured by the elf's.

Dark Magician's slender frame and the curves of his body conformed to Celtic Guardian's muscular one. "Dark Magician?" Celtic Guardian whispered, breathlessly as their lips slipped apart.

Dark Magician looked into Celtic Guardian's soft, warm eyes and found a seriousness in them. He pulled away, "What?" he asked.

"Dark Magician... I don't want anything bad to happen to you... Will you please tell me what has been abusing you?" the warrior asked.

Dark Magician hesitated.

"Please?" Celtic Guardian begged. He eyes got hard as he looked into Dark Magician's now clouded ones.

Dark Magician stood silent for a moment. He sighed and decided to tell his lover, he deserved to know. "You must promise you won't do anything about it, or tell anyone." Dark Magician gazed at the elf with an icy stare.

"But-"

"No buts! You must promise!"

Celtic Guardian stared in disapproval, but nodded in agreement.

Dark Magician took in a long deep breath. He was going to tell someone. Not that it was going to make a difference, but just knowing that the elf was going to know lifted his heart.

"It's-" Dark Magician hesitated.

Celtic Guardian nodded in encouragement.

"The red Dark Magician."

Celtic Guardian's eyes widened in shock. "What?" he breathed. "Yes..." choked Dark Magician. Tears came to his eyes. "You don't know how long I've been wanting to tell someone-" he broke off and hugged Celtic Guardian and began sobbing into the crook of his neck.

Celtic Guardian gently took Dark Magician to the bed and sat down. He cradled his lover in his arms and stroked his forehead, trying to calm him down.

The spellcaster sniffed and gasped, trying to steady himself.

"I-I-I," he stammered uncontrollably. "I-I n-never did anything to h-him- w-what d-did I do to deserve this?" "Dark Magician, you didn't do anything to him, he's just sick." Celtic Guardian hugged the spellcaster tightly. "And jealous of your good looks I might add," the warrior added. Dark Magician smiled ever so slightly.

"C-Celtic Guardian-" Dark Magician gasped and closed his eyes, feeling the warmness of the other's body.

"I-I love you s-so much... I'm sorry I l-lied to you-"

"Dark Magician it's not your fault. This is the way he wants you to feel, abused and defeated, so he can control you," Celtic Guardian stroked the spellcaster's head. "Don't let him abuse you anymore, stand up for yourself."

"B-but he- he-" Dark Magician pulled away. "He said he would kill you or Dark Magician Girl if I told anyone..."

"Don't be intimidated by-"

"No! He's beating me for a selfish reason, a ridiculous reason!" Dark Magician whipped his eyes. "The only way he thinks he can get back at me is to torture me, because I'm the better one, I'm the favorite, I'm always the one to do great things, I'm the one who everyone likes," Dark Magician looked down at the floor.

"But Dark Magician, you know he is wrong he has no right to hit you-"

"He doesn't just hit me and make me bleed," Dark Magician choked out in humiliation. "He raped me!"

Celtic Guardian's eyes hardened with rage and hatred. "What!?" he almost screamed. Dark Magician nodded, slowly and looked up into the warrior's eyes.

"I'm sorry- I feel so dirty- Everyday I wake up and I know he's out there, waiting to see me again, waiting to see my flesh tear, to see my blood splatter. He even went so low as to rape me! I'm not good enough for you, I'm not good enough for anyone..."

"Dark Magician I love you. It wouldn't matter to me if your arm and leg were missing." Celtic Guardian smiled. "I will always love you..." He held the spellcater close to his chest. "Forever and ever..."

Dark Magician sighed and breathed in Celtic Guardian's sweet scent. "I've been waiting for someone to say those words for a long time..."

Celtic Guardian smiled and rocked back and forth, sending Dark Magician to sleep.

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Dark Magician's eyes snapped open and he found he was still candled in Celtic Guardian's arms. "Celtic Guardian?" he asked. The elf stirred and as if he was awakened from sleeping. "Mmm?" he asked and raised his arms to stretch them. Dark Magician could feel the warrior's stomach muscles move under his cheek

"Hello Dark Magician you sleep well?"

"Yes," Dark Magician sat up.

"I've made up my mind, I'm going to face him," Celtic Guardian stated. Dark Magician's eyes widened in shock, "No you can't! Celtic Guardian he'll-"

"Shhhh, Dark Magician," Celtic Guardian bent over and kissed him. "It's alright, I'll take care of him."

"No! If you do he'll-"

"I will confront him for you and I will tell him you don't wish to be treated this way anymore, I don't want him to treat someone so beautiful this way..." Celtic Guardian smiled and touched the spellcaster on the cheek.

"You take care, I'll be back. I'm going to his house now. Remember it's a long walk from here to there and back, so don't worry," he got up and smiled, his eyes glistening. "By the way, that book I was reading was great! I'll have to finish it when I come back," he paused, "I love you," he whispered, then walked out the door.

Dark Magician sat on the bed and stared at the wall. "He'll come back I know it!" the magician reassured himself. "He will come back victorious and we will never be apart-"

"My, my don't you two make a cute couple..." an icy whisper was heard.

Dark Magician sat rigged on his bed, No! Not now! He thought, his throat tightening in fear.

"I was here the whole time listening to you two and waited till you were alone..."

Before Dark Magician had time to react there was a maroon flash and the purple spellcaster was slammed onto the bed. The red magician was on top of the other, holding the purple magician's hands over his head with one hand, while the other hand wrapped it's fingers around his throat, trapping him.

"He really thinks he can kill me does he?" the red Dark Magician dove his head down and savagely kissed the other, his hot tongue pushed it's way into Dark Magician's mouth and down his throat. Dark Magician gaged and violently moved his head to the side, breaking the animal-like kiss.

"What's the matter? You like doing it with that elf didn't you? What's wrong with me?" the red spellcaster chuckled evilly and bit the base of Dark Magician's neck, drawing blood. The spellcaster hissed in pain and struggled, trying to free himself. The wound was licked clean by the red magician's wet muscle.

"How dare you go against my orders?" he panted between his licks, kisses, and nips up Dark Magician's neck. "You will be punished along with your lover."

"No-"

"I won't listen to you!" the red Dark Magician's hand slid under Dark Magician's shirt. Dark Magician gasped and arched violently from the light touch and caressing.

No! Celtic Guardian is the one I love! I can't be violated anymore!

The red Dark Magician's tongue traveled down his neck and he sucked at the base, his tongue going over it again and again as he did so. His hand was still groping under the shirt, going over every muscle and scar.

Dark Magician moaned in pleasure and the feeling of want snuck into his body, slowly making the spellcaster loose control. He gasped and bucked his hips when he felt the red magician's thigh press in-between his legs.

By this time Dark Magician was panting, he wanted more. The red magician liked the response and rubbed his thigh up and down making the other cry out in pure bliss.

Dark Magician squeezed his eyes shut, realizing what he was doing...

What he wanted...

No, I must stop this!

The red Dark Magician's hand went lower. Lightly tracing his nails over the surface of Dark Magician's stomach making him groan.

I have to or else-

The red spellcaster's hand finally reached it's goal and he fingers slipped into Dark Magician's pants...

"STOP!" screamed Dark Magician.

He jerked away violently staggered off the bed. The red Dark Magician glared at him with his cold yellow eyes and slowly crawled off the bed.

"If that's the way you want it, I'll meet up with that elf," he said and stalked over to the door. "If you follow me I'll kill that wretched girl too." He smirked and gave the other spellcaster the same lustful look, then he turned away.

Dark Magician watched the other spellcaster walk out the door. He heard him walk down the stairs and out of the house.

After a few minutes, Dark Magician slowly walked downstairs and into the living room. "I'm sorry Celtic Guardian... I'm sorry... Why did I want it? Why did I want him?" Dark Magician cried out in pain. "Why did I want to be touched and kissed? Why did I want him inside me? Why!?" Tears flooded his ice blue eyes and he let them fall down his face.

"Celtic Guardian..." he whispered and he buried his head in his hands. "I've betrayed you..." he said softly. "Once you come back I won't be able to face you..." Dark Magician's voice trailed off and he realized the other magician would try to kill the elf.

"Oh my god!" Dark Magician cried and his hands began to shake. "Celtic Guardian... no... This is all my fault! Celtic Guardian is going to be killed! It's all my fault!" Dark Magician screamed in agony.

"Celtic Guardian please come back..." Dark Magician begged and his body began to shake.

"Please..."

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Poor Dark Magician!!! Celtic Guardian is so brave!!! Please review!!