A/N: I'm getting really lazy…I know there are lots of people reading but not reviewing. Nox-san, Koril-san,…and all the other people who put the story on alert. I know who you are! You better review or I shall…er…I shall continue being lazy? D muahaha…you don't want that, do you? XD
Disclaimer: Albel belongs to some company I could really care less about since I have no involvement with. And since Fayt belongs to Albel…(at least in my own little world), they both don't belong to me.
"Fayt, wake up," Albel whispered.
Fayt whimpered and clung to his last shreds of sleep. It was still ark outside and he didn't want to move.
A candle was lit nearby and Fayt could see the soft glow from behind his closed eyes. Albel began shaking him, gently but insistently. "Wake up, Fayt."
"Too early," Fayt mumbled.
Fayt jerked awake as he felt Albel's tongue against his lips. 'Alright, alright!" he growled, wiping Albel's saliva off his lips with disgust. 'What's so important that you had to wake me up at fucking five in the morning?" he grumbled.
Albel smirked and pressed his forehead against Fayt's. "I've got a surprise for you," he murmured, gently tugging at Fayt's lips with his teeth before pulling away and gesturing at the floor. 'Look."
Fayt sat up with a sleepy stretch and peered over the side of the bed. A girl, with her arms tightly bound to her sides and her legs entirely covered in masking tape glared up at him fiercely over her gag of a tennis ball duct taped over her mouth.
Fayt frowned and sleepily rubbed at his eyes. 'Who is she and why is she looking at me like that?"
Albel shrugged carelessly. 'She's just jealous that you don't have to be tied up."
Fayt nodded knowingly as the girl glared at him with increasing hatred, her eyes screaming her disgust at Fayt staying willingly with his captor. Fayt shuddered and switched his gaze to Albel. "What did you say about a surprise?"
Albel grinned magnanimously. "Well, it's Monday, and you can't say I'm not a nice guy. I've given you a choice. You're going to lose your virginity today, but after listening to you moan and bitch and whine about how you're not gay, I've decided to give you an option. You can either have sex with this girl, or I'll have sex with you."
The girl's eyes widened fearfully and she vigorously shook her head, trying her best to scream through the gag.
Fayt looked at her sadly. 'I can't possibly rape someone," he said so quietly that no one could hear.
He raised his eyes to Albel and sighed unhappily. "I guess I'll have to stick with you."
Albel smiled. "Good. I knew you'd come around."
The girl smiled victoriously around her gag, her face relaxing into happy relief.
Albel scowled at her and kicked her in the stomach. "You should be ashamed! Don't laugh at Fayt's despair, you rotten little bitch."
Fayt grabbed at Albel's arm. 'Don't! She hasn't done anything to you."
"oh yes she has!' Albel growled fiercely. He scribbled quickly on a piece of paper and taped it over the woman's forehead. "There! Child Poisoner! Wicked, wicked little bitch! Not fit to live." He kicked at her again and scowled. 'Down into the basement with you. You don't deserve to watch."
Fayt brought his knees up to his chin as Albel tossed the girl down the basement stairs. He winced at the soft thump of her body hitting the floor.
Albel turned back to Fayt with an evil smirk. 'Now, where were we? Oh yes, since you're a virgin, I think it'll be best if I give you a sex lesson. To start off with, we're both males…"
"Oh good lord," Fayt muttered, smacking the back of his palm against his forehead. This was torture, but at least not physical torture. It made the impending doom not so imminent. Hopefully, he would have to suffer through a boring lecture the whole day and sneak out after dark.
"Oh, do you already know all about rimming and tea bagging and anal sex?" Albel challenged. 'Should I go on or should I expect you to already know how to do them?"
"Huh?" Fayt asked intelligently.
Albel rolled his eyes. "It looks like you're the type who learns by doing, not by listening. Let's start the lesson."
Fayt backed away across the bed, pressing himself against the wall. "No, no! Please, don't do it!"
Albel smirked. "Do you like pain, Fayt?"
'No," Fayt said instantly, remembering his mistake from the dream.
"Well, too bad," Albel growled. "If you're not willing, it's going to hurt like hell. Get used to it."
He savagely yanked Fayt away from the wall and held him down with his knees while he began to pull of Fayt's shirt. Fayt squirmed frantically and was rewarded for his efforts by Albel rolling off him for a moment to squint at Fayt's jeans. Albel placed a firm hand on Fayt's chest in case he thought of running away.
'Let's see," Albel muttered, toying with the zipper on Fayt's pants.
'Don't ! Stop!" Fayt pleaded.
"Shhh," Albel whispered, good-naturedly. He leaned over to press his lips against Fayt's and pushed his tongue inside his captive's mouth. Albel moved on to begin nipping and biting at the tender skin under Fayt's neck. Fayt thrashed and yelped.
Albel crawled on top of Fayt and straddled his hips. "Stop screaming," he murmured. 'I'm not hurting you." He chuckled. "At least not yet."
Albel frowned at Fayt's chest thoughtfully a trailed a finger down to Fayt's waist. Fayt hissed and squirmed in discomfort. "You've barely been touched there," Albel murmured. "We'll have to change that." He reached forward and pinched one of Fayt's nipples, twisting it, tugging it, and rubbing it.
Fayt whimpered "St-stop it!"
Albel ginned. 'Too much pain? Let's move on." He quickly licked the wounded area and moved on to do the same thing with the next nipple.
Fayt gasped and his body jerked, arching upwards.
"Good, I think you're ready," Albel murmured. "You can't tell me that you don't want this. None of that crap about "my body betrayed me'."
Fayt panted. "I know...I-I know. I want you, but I don't want to want you."
"Good enough," Albel grunted, tugging down Fayt's pants.
Albel's eyes widened with delight. "No underwear? Ooh, how kinky you are, Fayt."
Fayt flushed and he squirmed uncomfortably. "I was just too hot. Besides, I didn't want to put my old underwear back on."
"Oh no,' Albel purred. 'You look much better in nothing at all."
Albel shifted, grinding his hips against Fayt's. Fayt let out a soft moan and his back arched again. "so beautiful," Albel murmured. "Such a virgin. Already so aroused and I've barely did anything. You'll have to hold on longer next time."
"Next time?" Fayt gasped out.
Albel bit down on Fayt's nipples, causing the boy to cry out. "You're too perfect to go to waste," Albel growled possessively. "Enough waiting. Let's get it over with."
Albel turned Fayt onto his side and gently inserted one finger into Fayt's opening up to the knuckle. Albel frowned as he felt Fayt's muscles tightening. "Relax. It'll be so much easier."
"But I don't want-nnghh!" Albel cut off Fayt's words by gently stroking his captive's erection.
"You'll do as I say,' Albel said dangerously. "I can easily castrate you any time if you don't cooperate. Or I can brand that lovely organ with a hot poker. Very painful, but very effective."
Fayt winced and reluctantly allowed himself to relax. Albel whistled cheerfully as he continued on. "One finger…two….three…"
Fayt suddenly cried out and Albel paused and smirked. "Sweet spot. That was easy. Okay, Fayt, now for the real thing."
Albel rolled off Fayt for the moment to undress himself. Fayt whimpered as something much larger than three fingers pushed into his opening. "Didn't I tell you to relax?' Albel growled.
Fayt nodded tearfully. "It hurts so much."
"It won't hurt as much if you relax. Do it," he commanded.
Fayt took deep breaths and commanded himself to keep still. He lay quietly, trying to adjust, trying to fight back the trembling that was threatening to overtake him. The pain was starting to ebb away. He was starting to feel he could endure it…until Albel began moving.
Fayt hissed in pain and he began to struggle again. Albel gripped his shoulders tightly, holding him close as he changed his angle.
Fayt howled and arched his back, the pain dissolving into white-hot pleasure. His fingers clawed at the sheets, desperately looking for something to hold onto.
Albel chuckled. "You're enjoying yourself too much. It's getting harder to rape you."
Fayt threw his head back with a wild, animalistic sound. He bucked his hips back against Albel with a keening moan, sounding desperate.
Albel's expression softened as he nipped at the back of Fayt's neck. "Yes, go ahead and enjoy yourself. It's your first time."
Fayt let out a tortured sound of frustration and he pushed back against Albel's chest. "Harder," he growled.
Albel was happy to comply. Fayt's breathing was rapid and heavy. He couldn't last much longer.
Fayt tensed and screamed loudly with his first orgasm. Albel followed soon after with a short cry and collapsed on top of Fayt.
Albel panted heavily, trying to recover himself. He pulled out from Fayt and rolled away, rolling Fayt onto his back. Fayt stared vacantly at the ceiling, his own breathing still harsh.
"Are you broken?" Albel whispered.
Fayt looked at him sadly. "I can't tell. I don't feel anything."
A/N: Just so you know…every time I do a lemon, it takes a lot of spazzing from me and freaking out. I'm still not totally able to do a decent one. I shy away from cerain words referring to the male anatomy…but hopefully, this was still tolerable. Don't throw rocks at me and tell me how un-sexy it was. This is the best I can do.