What's Done In The Dark: The King's Concubine

Dear Dairy 1

The office was ridiculously clean but with high shelves filled with books that would take a lifetime to finish reading. The fire place was ablaze with fire which cast a gloomy light in the room. There was a desk neatly piled with books and a lamp on the chair but sitting on a mat by the fire were two people, a man and woman, in the troughs of passion. The man whose features were carved by the gods themselves had cool blue eyes which made even the heaviest dressed woman feel naked, pitch black her with long bangs resting on his eyes, delicious lips that do wonders to any woman whom he had ever tasted and a body that begged to be drooled over. His hard muscles were moving with the hard steady movement he took and impaling his partner whose mouth could not be seal as she gasped and moaned with every breath. She was a beautiful blond with pale blue eyes and freckles on her nose. A beautiful slutty woman.

"Your majesty, please I'm coming! Harder, faster!" she begged as if in a panic. The euphoria she was in was maddening; none at all like the gentle touch of her husband. There was no man out in the world that could make her feel the way her king did. But she was not the only woman who had tasted this glorious paradise, she was just one of many blonds whom he would forget as soon as the sex was over but she was determine to have him remember her and call for her again. She would die without this hot passion every day. Finally she climaxed, her body relaxed into liquid as all the strength left her. She had never felt so satisfied. But he wasn't through, he pounded in her even harder and she gasped, her eyes rolling in and out of focus until she passed out and still he made love to her. He finally gave up when he realized that he wasn't going to get any relief from her either.

"All of you are useless!" he said as he impaled in her one last time to cause damage in her for disappointing him. He finally left her and began foundling his groin. He couldn't go on any more. He needed HER, only she could release him, it had been HER who had made him become what he is today. Knowing that masturbating was not going to do any good to him either, he got up, dressed and left the room with strict instructions to the guard to remove the woman before the marrow. Come morning he would go to Titan and this time he would make sure to bed her no matter what measures he had to use! He will finally release the ache that had accumulated in him for half a year.

"By tomorrow night you will be mine!" He said darkly as his eyes glinted in lust. He was a starving man and his food was in a small a day's journey away.

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Titan, a small town named after the moon of the ringed planet Saturn because it was there that Saturn was first discovered years ago. It was a beautiful town with agriculture as its main food supply. The town kept clean and new its roads, its grasses green and flowers sparkling. In the entire southern border that town was most beautiful and it did not allow too many travelers in it. They wanted to preserve its beauty for as long as was possible. There were no rappers on the floor, people recycled, reduced and reused, the air was clean and the people were of the highest born nobility in the land with the exceptions of their servants.

One such servant was sitting on her window sill admiring the view of the big silver full moon thinking of her life and how far she and her little brother had come since the deaths of her parents. She had been five and her younger brother had been three when their parents died in a big fire. In order to care for her brother she had sort out the richest family in their little town and begged for employment. She was very skilled as such a tender age with her hands, she could use the weirdest materials to make a shining cloth and as he grew her skills developed more. The family adopted her brother and told her that as long as she worked hard and earnestly for them they would raise her brother as their own and take him through school. She had agreed for thirteen years has been working her heart out for them. They kept their promise, raised her brother and gave him the best education there was. But he knew nothing of her, of her sacrifices but that was ok for her, she would protect him in her own silence.

Now at the tender age of eighteen, she was being pressured to marry. Most women were married by age fourteen or sixteen, if you reached eighteen without a partner, finding one because a challenge best avoid. But she wasn't ready to settle down yet. There was a lot she wanted to do, places she wanted to explore, things she wanted to learn before settling down so she turn down one marriage offer after another.

But she would be lying if she said her heart wasn't longing for someone. Once every month, a man of stormy eyes, blessed body and tempting lips would stop by the house. From what she heard he was with the royal party that guarded the king of the entire southern border. From their first encounter she became obsessed with him. She had been slipping when he had caught her fall, by accident he had felt her breast and she could still feel the heat that had tingle down her spine and moisten her womanhood. His gaze made her legs crumble and his cologne made her wet every time he passed her. She knew he was married though she had no recollection of ever hearing he had kids but he was indeed married and one thing she had promised her self to never do was to become a man's with a wife's mistress.

She identified her obsession with him to hormones and the fact that she was a virgin and if she were to sleep with a man then the fascination with the man would stop. So she waits for the day she would marry and be free from the torture she suffered through in the nights when her needs to be relieved are acting up and disturbing her sleep.

She had marked the passage of time well and knew when the man would be coming and going. Of course the whole day had been buzzing with activities for the return of the king and she hoped to see the man again despite denying her attraction to him. As she stared at the moon, he breast tingled in remembrance of the one brief touch and her body tensed up again. She groaned knowing the night was going to be a long.

Please let this longing seize by tomorrow. She prayed as she feared she wouldn't be able to keep control of herself if she was like this and he was around.

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At the crack of dawn the man and his escorts set out for the beautiful town of Titan. As they reached the gate of the town, it was immediately opened to them and they entered with no hesitations. They rode their horses and carriages through the town until they stopped before one particular mansion with flags of white and a phoenix at its center. This was the house belonging to the mayor of Titan, the richest man in the town. Finally when all the traveling affairs were cleared, the man with his escorts was seated in a spacious room and the windows were opened to let in some fresh breeze.

"Good day to you Sire." Sir Joel Adams, mayor of the town greeted.

"Good day Sir Adams. I hope all finds you well." 'Sire' answered in reply.

"Quite Sire, it is a pleasure to have you back." Mr. Adams said pleasantly.

"It is always an honor to visit my good friend."

"Why don't we have something to freshen out throats." He said and pulled a rope by the chair he sat on.

"So how is the excavating going?" Sire asked.

"Very good your majesty. We've discovered ancient fossils that dates backs to generations of our long dead ancestors!" the excitement in the older man's eyes was a clear testament for his love of his work.

"I must say I am intrigued at your findings. If you don't mind I hope you shall show me the sight."

"I will be delighted!" as soon as he said that the servants entered bearing hot coffees and iced teas. The man's eyes drifted from one face to another but HIS blond did not show up. Masking his disappointment, he returned his attention back to the ramblings of his host.

"Why if you don't mind your majesty, I could take you to the sight right away!" Mr. Adams offered.

"That would be most appreciative." They rounded up some guards and horses and flew to the sight of the ancient findings two hours drive away. The late king had been present that day twenty-five years ago when they discovered the sight, he had gone for a visit and they had decided to hold a racing competition. As they raced over the hard ground, his stead which was the most powerful of all the horses with heavy weight nearly dropped inside a hole. When investigated, the hole revealed itself to be an underground city with strange markings and runes. Since then scholars, scientist and anyone with interest in old ruins came to visit.

Reaching the ruins, the king entered the underground world and was taken from one place to another, showing the significance of the place. The people whom had lived there had been highly educated, they had so many advanced systems of navigations. However anyone who had seen the sight drew out one conclusion, there is no one capable of understanding the picturistic style of writing they used.

He became conscious of places in the ruins where anyone could have a rendezvous and he thought how nice it would be to bring Serena there for a night of passion. The thought sent a tingle down his spine. They returned back to the house a short while later to deal with businesses and discussed the economy of their kingdom since the other kingdoms around them were all going through economic decline.

As the day shortened to evening and he still saw no sign of the blond he began to worry. He decided to chance a question at Adams.

"Adams, where is the blond servant woman of yours?" he asked with a disinterested voice hoping to fool the man.

"Which blond your majesty?"

"The girl with the weird hair style. Two buns with hair trailing from both."

"Oh, Serena. She was out today but she just returned. Do you have a need of her Sire?"

You have no idea. "No, I merely want to thank her for her help the last I was here. With someone like that here I can feel safe to come visit as often as you will have me." saying that Mr. Adams eyes opened wide with wonder. If the king of their country frequented his home, it would not only boost his social standing, it will make him richer!

"Thank her Your Majesty?" the old man asked.

"Yes, thank her." when it became apparent that the king wasn't going to give out more details, Mr. Adam volunteered to fetch Serena for him.

"Oh no, it is quite alright. Maybe another time. Tonight I must rest as we have to leave early in the morning." The king stopped him.

"As you wish your majesty." Mr. Adams was suspicious, the king had come to his town for no reason than to 'visit', something unheard of in the kingdom and he was asking about a woman? No, there was more to it and he was going to get to the bottom of it!

The king sighed as he thought of the girl, he wanted her but this was someone's residence. If he forced her, everyone would know!

"Damn it!" he cursed under his breathe.

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Serena had been away from the mansion all day with delivering things she had sewn to their owners. By the time she returned home it was evening and the visitors had just finished eating supper. She was about to change into something warmer when a knock came on her door.

"Yes?"

"It's me Serena." Mr. Adams' voice came from outside the door and Serena hurried to open him. The man with slight graying hair and lips that were always smiling invited himself into her room.

"Serena, what relationship do you have with the king?" he asked seriously with a slight glee and anger to his voice.

"Nothing." Mr. Adams' question puzzled her. She had never spoken to the king and didn't even know who he was!

"He says he wants to thank you." Mr. Adams continued.

"For what?" the genuine confusion on her face drew out Mr. Adams' conclusion.

"Mmmm…I see, the king is rather fond of you Serena."

"But I have never spoken to him before! And I don't even know who he is."

"It doesn't matter. Serena listen to me, tomorrow he leaves. So tonight you are to go to his room and seduce him, make him want you so bad that he will come back here again."

"Mr. Adams!" Serena yelled in outrage, what did the man think she was?! Some common slut?!

"Look Serena, your brother needs to go to college, with what money can you take him there? Do you think the little jobs you are doing here can even pay half of what it takes to go to college!? Don't be ridiculous. Now if the king finds favor with you it is our victory and yours, and if not we will still support your brother anyways. Think carefully about this. I will some gown delivered to you, in the evening pretend you are going there to serve him some wine." Mr. Adam advised.

"Sir with all due respect, the king is married! What does he need me for?" Serena persisted, the idea horrified her. It was against the teachings of her parents and morally her heart cried against it.

"A man of his status can have a concubine!"

"What?! You want me to become something so degrading?!" tears fell out of her eyes. She had trusted Mr. Adams to be a good person but when it came to power, fame and money even good people lost their common sense.

"You either do it or you and your brother are out of this household!" he threatened and walked out before Serena could further protest. She had to go sell her body like a common prostitute just so her brother could go to college?! Was there no other way?! As she waited for the gown to come she pondered on her life and that of her brother. Yes, he needed a better life, so that someday when the truths of his parents are revealed to him he would still have the strength to move on. She just had to go see who this king is and perhaps he would show no interest in her.

A knock came to the door an hour later after she had taken her bathe in a scented bath recommended to her by Mr. Adams, but when she opened it there was no one there except a box on the floor. She picked up the carefully picked the yellow wrapped box and opened it and blushed at what was in. it was a lacy panties and bra with Silky chiffon Flowy shape princess Halter neck gown with unlined cups supported by an Empire waist with low back that reached her ankles. It was see through! On the box was written; THINK OF YOUR BROTHER!

With humiliation, she dressed in the assemble and as was directed by Mr. Adams, she let fall her long silky golden hair and the curls framed her face, making her sparkling blue eyes look bigger and shimmering with unshed tears before looking at herself in the mirror. The reflection she could not recognize. She picked up long shirt and put it on top, hoping to preserve a shred of decency.

For Seiya.

She said to herself and left the room. In the kitchen she found that a wine glass and wine bottle were already sitting on a tray waiting for her. She sighed, picked it up and left for her king's room.

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