WARNING THIS IS TRUE YAGI!!! BEWARE!!! I don't really know where this came from but it's still not finished. Please comment and tell me what I can fix. I'll try to update it as soon as possible. Thank Q . I an Soho very sorry for the spelling errors, I believe I fixed them all. Kai!!! I'm really sorry!!! bows repeatedly

"If you want me, take me." His voice was a harsh whisper, delicate as fine silk," And I know you want me." Smirking slightly, he pulled his lithe frame up and over the lying form of his manservant," Riff..." He whispered in the bigger mans ear, his breath warm on his neck.

"Lord Cain..." Riff's voice was shaking; his eyes holding an unusual emotion. Fear. "But... I-I thought" The rest of his words came out as a soft moan as Cain began to nibble ... at his ear.

"God, you're so cute when you moan." Cain breathed into his ear," Now, take me! That's an order." Cain's golden-green eyes bore into Riff's soft, blue ones. He knew how to get what he wanted.

"But... I don't want to hurt you..." His whisper quiet, almost silent. His averted eyes full of shame. For a moment; Cain lost his ever present composure, his mouth agape. Then, a smile.

"Did't you know?," He paused, bringing his mouth closer to his manservant's ear," I love it when you hurt me." His smile was devious yet charming at the same time. He really knew how to get what he wanted," Please?"

Riff slowly turned his head to wards his master's," You know I can not disobey you."

"Yes, Riff, I know."

Cain had know from the very beginning that he was going to get his way.

Smiling seductively, Cain allowed his self to be lifted and carried to his four-poster bed; his head pressed firmly to his obedient servants chest.

Working quickly and strategically, Riff began by unbuttoning and pulling off Cain's classy, white shirt; his gentle hands shaking slightly. As he did this, his hands subconsciously brushed against the deep scars lacing Cain's delicate back.

"Lord Cain..." Every time he saw the scars, a deep pain pulled at his chest.

"Riff," Cain's exotic eyes looked up lovingly at his friend," Finish your work." They both smiled and continued.

Pulling his muscular body over the half-naked teenager; Riff fumbled slightly at the sight of his master's exposed chest, his white pallor reflecting the glowing lamp beside him. Never had he dared to think of what his thoughts were now. Of course, he had dressed and undressed him before but never as he did now. He loved him so much.

Moving his down his tiny waist, Riff began to slowly unbutton Cain's tight, black pants, teasing him with his speed. Cain's eyes revealed his interest as he watched his beloved with a curious look. Riff could be so mean at times.

Riff's fingers gently tugged at Cain's now open pants, waiting patiently for a deciding signal. A thoughtful nod from his brooding partner was all he needed. Grinning madly, he forcefully ripped off the last, thin barrier blocking him from his master's beautiful, pale skin.

His facial expression turned from aprehension to curiosity as he slowly ran his hand along the smooth crevices of Cain's perfectly shaped naval, further caressing down the length of skin that ran along his now exposed thigh.His desired reaction came sooner than expected. A stifled moan escaped the pursed lips of his innocent victim. His pretty, cat's eyes were clenched closed as he calmly chewed on his lip. His moment of weakness was reflected in every inch of his rigid body, from his exasperated facial expression to the gentle clenching and unflinching of his fists. Now was the time to move in.

Swiftly turning over the cringing figure of his fragile master, Riff roughly pushed his self into the small, frail teenager; their bodies melding together perfectly. Cain's answering call was of both pain and enjoyment as he moaned sharply.

"Just a little longer..."Riff whispered hoarsely into his shuddering master's ear.