He had never given the man a reason to hate him, per say. Then again, this was the demon overlord he was talking about, so maybe he shouldn't be surprised. He had at least expected some mercy from the man, not for him to shove his dick down his throat.

'What am I saying,' he thought, scowling as he dried his face off, 'He's a demon, he doesn't feel pity.'

Letting out a long sough as if that would propitiate his hindrance. He was far too young to be worrying about such trivial things, as his mother would always say to him before he ended up in this hell – literally.

A weight on the bed startled him, as arms wrapped around his middle, "Mhmm, enjoying yourself my little slave?"

"Tch, hardly." he replied without hesitation, putting down the rag.

SMACK

"Don't talk out of turn." the demon hissed/growled, lowering his hand.

The slave touched his cheek where the red welt had started to form, wincing as he did so. Well, if the asshole didn't want him to speak, then he shouldn't have asked him a question.

Arms wove their way around him, pulling him to a bare chest, "Lift up your shirt."

"Why the fu-"

"I said lift up your shirt, or do you want another beating?" the sentence was said with more force, a hiss being added at the end for emphasis.

Letting out a small shiver, the slave lifted his shirt up and let out a soft whine at feeling a warm tongue run across his back, gliding down his spine. It stopped at the waist band of the slave's pants, feeling the trembles coursing through his body. He felt a smirk upon his back, as the same voice commanded in a husky voice, "Take off your pants, slave."

He shook his head.

A growl as his hair was pulled back so he was looking into fiery red eyes, "I said take off your pants, slave!"

Whimpering, he let go of his shirt to start to slowly sliding off his pants, letting them fall to the floor. Red eyes gleamed with fervor as they gazed upon the bare lower torso of their victim. Pushing the slave on his hands and knees, he rubbed circles on the soft pale thighs.

"I wonder how good you taste..." he murmured, stretching the pale cheeks apart and watching the small pink hole stretch along with it.

Looking back at the king, he was about to voice his thoughts when he suddenly cried out from something wet and slick penetrating him. He squirmed uncomfortably as the tongue explored him, wiggling around like some sort of worm inside his body, trying to go deeper. Fingers gently massaged his inner thighs, trying to get him to stop squirming.

His fingers clenched the sheets below him, his knuckles turning white as he moaned and whined and just did about everything else. What was worse was that his body was responding to the torture, his cock leaking pre-cum as the demon tried to stick his tongue in deep into his slave. Finally, after what seemed like forever, the demon pulled out, licking his lips as he watched the panting figure below him.

Smirking, he positioned his fingers at Yami's entrance, pushing one of his fingers in and watching his face contort into pain as the finger pushed deeper into him. He wiggled it around, watching his slave squirm under the ministrations. Pushing another finger in, he stretched the hole as Yami mewled and moaned, pushing back against the fingers as Yugi searched for that special spot inside of Yami. He thrusted in the third finger, hitting Yami's sweet spot dead on as he cried out, grinding against the fingers in sheer pleasure.

Leaning down, he licked the shell of Yami's ear, gently nibbling on it as he stretched Yami as wide as he could go. He thrusted into his prostate, earning more moans of approval as he massaged the tight entrance.

"You're still a virgin, aren't you?" he whispered huskily, watching as amethyst eyes side glanced at him. A small nod was his only response as he licked the soft, pale neck of his slave.

"Good…." He pulled the fingers out, earning a whimper of disapproval as he took his pants off, pushing his throbbing member at Yami's entrance.

Yami whimpered as he felt the head of the cock against his stretched entrance. He gripped the sheets, feeling the head brushing inside him. He cried out when the throbbing member was fully sheathed inside him; and yet, he didn't stop it. Something in the back of his mind told him that he wanted this; wanted this demon lord to take him, to be his first. Yes, he was losing his virginity (still fairly young, not under-aged, but still young to him at least) but somehow he felt alright losing it to this man; the very man who had been abusing him ever since he came to this hell-hole.

He constantly asked himself: why? Why did he let this man take control of his life like this? Why was he letting him abuse him? Why was he letting him take one of the most precious things to someone from him? Why? He couldn't understand.

He was always told that demons were cruel, heartless creatures, with no true intention in mind other than to kill and break the minds of people. He was told they don't care for anyone or anything; they were just creatures of darkness, once heavenly angels that defied God and were abandoned, cast into the deepest pits of the underground. They had no souls, no real purpose, other than to kill mercilessly, prey upon the weak, and break the innocent. The didn't feel pain – in an emotional stance, anyway – sympathy, empathy, or kindness. Their only true happiness came from torturing and killing innocent people.

And yet, he was letting one take the most precious thing from him. He was letting evil corrupt him.

Yet he didn't stop it.

A/N: Whew! Been a long time eh? Sorry for not updating this in... looks at calendar ...over 2 months. Plus being inactive for about a month now. Whoops.

BUT anyway! School is almost over, and I'm almost done with all my courses (about 14 more to go yay) which will be done by the 10th of June! So after that I have some free time until the 20th, and then after that a whole bunch! :3 :)

So anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Really sorry for not updating sooner. :P

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