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Chapter 15

"Your dad said you needed to talk to me." Stated Quil already annoyed even though he had just entered the room. The look of anger and disgust in his face was obvious to anyone with eyes on their faces. The room reeked of sex and the idea of what Seth had been put through hit too close to home in the mind of the wolf.

"What's your problem?" Asked Jacob completely oblivious to the reason behind Quil's uneasiness.

"It's not important." Answered Quil making an effort to soften his voice. He knew that he needed to avoid making Jacob angry since that would be counterproductive for the young wolf.

"Good, I have no patience for bad attitudes. I'm leaving tomorrow for a month long trip to inspect the outposts along the border and some colonies along the coast and I wanted to ask you something."

"You got it!" Quil interrupted his alpha, already excited for the possibility of taking care of Seth. Like it always happened his mind went a million miles per second and he was already planning to have Seth sleep on the bed and fatten him up. If he was lucky he would be able to figure out a way to get him away from Jacob for good.

"I haven't told you yet. Are you in the habit of agreeing to something before you even know what it is?" Jacob chuckled lightly acknowledging Quil strange behavior. Of all the wolves Quil was the most level headed. Shape shifters as a rule had very short tempers but some like Paul, Collin and Jacob were especially volatile. Quil was the opposite of Paul and that was one of the reasons why they complemented each other perfectly. In battle Paul was quick to react while Quil was the best at strategizing.

"You don't need to, I'll be happy to look after Seth." Jacob smirked broadly his cold eyes reduced to slits as he debated what to do.

"That is not what I was going to ask. I wanted to know if you'll be interested in going with us." Jacob decided to play it cool and not put in evidence the anger and jealousy he felt by the mere suggestion of Seth spending a month with another male.

"Who's us?" Asked Quil

"Me and Seth." Jacob wished he would've had a way to permanently record Quil's expression. It was a mixture of anger, surprise, distrust, in general a "what the fuck?" face.

"You cannot be serious; you're bringing a slave with you? Do you have any idea how crazy that is? In the first place you don't take a submissive on vacation; you'll be the laughingstock of everyone we run into. In second place, the border is no place for a submissive, the wolves will want to mount him the second they see him and you know that." Quil's mouth was moving faster than he could think, this was a terrible idea. He didn't care that much for Jacob being ridiculed, he was a big boy and he could take it. In the instance that it got out of hand his alpha wouldn't hesitate to rearrange the face of the offending wolf. What did worry him tremendously was the idea of Seth getting hurt. Those men wouldn't have any consideration when it came to the small wolf and that meant a world of pain directed towards the submissive.

"That's why you're coming along; between the two of us no one will lay a finger on him. If things get too complicated I will issue an alpha command and the offending wolf or wolves will have to run with their tails between their legs." Jacob sounded so cocky and arrogant but instead of infuriating Quil it amused him.

Seth walked into his master's office making both dominants turn to look at him. It didn't matter who it was or where they were, any dominant will be aware of his presence. Nobody really understood the reason for this but unfortunately for the submissives it supported the idea that the subs main purpose was to serve the dominants, hence the strong appeal they presented.

"What is it Seth?" Asked Jacob, his voice suddenly softer.

"I'm going to the kitchen to fetch your lunch, master. Will Mr. Quil be having lunch here as well?" Seth's voice was almost imperceptible to the dominants. The slave was very intimidated by his master and even though he considered Quil his friend and he had been nothing but caring and loving towards him, experience had showed him that man is dominated by his instincts and desires, any wolf could turn into an attacker at any moment.

"Hello Seth" Quil greeted the slave without even bothering to look for Jacob's approval. If the alpha wanted him to come along he was going to learn to accept the way Quil treated subs.

Seth remained silent afraid of speaking and breaking the rules. Instead with his eyes still downcast he lifted his right hand in a motion that was meant to be a wave but looked more like a small muscle spasm. "You can talk to me, Jacob won't mind. Right Jake?" Quil had known Jacob for many years and knew exactly what buttons to push to annoy him without it being a risk to the defenseless wolf who served as his victim at that moment.

"You can talk to him, I don't mind." The one surprised with Jake's reaction was Quil, he didn't expect his alpha to ever address a slave in such a way. His voice was almost tender, too sweet for the temperamental and unstable wolf.

"Hello sir." Seth's voice was barely a whisper. His whole body language screamed fear and apprehension.

"That's enough chit chat, go get my lunch and bring something for this idiot too." It took a couple of seconds for Quil and Seth to realize that Jacob was trying to be funny. Neither Quil nor Seth were used to hearing humor in Jacob's voice. They were both grateful for it but the only thought in their minds was how long it would last.

Seth returned from the kitchen with a tray overflowing with food and found both dominants studying a map and making plans. The slave set the table for both males and shyly announced that lunch was served. Quil quirked an eyebrow when he saw the amount of food Jacob had given Seth. He felt a small smile creep up his lips but caught himself before Jake would notice. Quil had honestly never seen Jacob be so generous to anybody, much less a submissive. The norm with him was to give them just enough to keep them alive, it didn't matter if they were never satisfied and went to bed hungry every night.

The next morning Jacob said good bye to his father and walked outside to join Seth and Quil who patiently waited for him. He took off Seth's collar and ordered him to phase before strapping a leather bag around Seth's wolf body. They were traveling very light, just a change of clothes, razors and soap. They would hunt for their food and anything else could be harvested from any house in their path.

Billy watched them until the bodies of the chocolate and russet wolves and the smaller sandy wolf disappeared behind the tree line. He lifted his eyes to the heavens and prayed to God and to his wife Sarah to keep his son safe and free of harm. The Aleph had been very surprised when Jacob informed him he was taking his sub with him. He didn't question the young alpha; regardless of Carlisle opinion about Jacob and his sub, as a father he felt there was something there bigger than Jacob's lusty desires.

The three wolves had been running for six hours when their stomach's started rumbling loudly. Since the pandemic most cities had been rendered impassable. Without proper maintenance older buildings were collapsing and the wolves were warned to avoid going close to any tall structure. Only a few roads were kept in order and that was for the only purpose of transporting food along the coast where most colonies were located. Luckily for them they didn't need to visit any grocery store, long horned cattle and even bison had flourished and they ran rampant all over the land. Also without man's intervention the deer, elk and antelope population had exploded to unprecedented numbers.

Quil and Jacob were stealthy in their movements as each one of them approached their victims. Seth sat back quietly not wanting to be in their way. He gasped when in the blink of an eye both wolves had buried their sharp canines on the throats of their victims and stood over them devouring their meat.

Seth out here you hunt your own food, don't expect me to feed you. Seth was startled by Jacob's voice loud and clear inside his head. He had never heard it before seeing that he only phased for one hour once a week and that was usually at times when Jacob was not around.

The slave looked around him trying to remember what he just saw Quil and Jacob do. He could hear and smell many forest dwellers but didn't have the experience to know how to go at hunting one. Walking around he saw a rabbit and ran after it but the small mammal was faster than him and hid, evading the wolf.

Damn it man, that's fucking pathetic, there is so much to eat and you go after a glorified rat? The worst thing is that you couldn't even get it; I guess a bunny was smarter than you. Said Jacob mockingly.

Seth felt embarrassed it was not his fault but he still felt guilty for not knowing how to hunt. Jake don't be such a jerk, are you so blind that you can't see what's happening? Quil's tone was judgmental with an undertone of sadness.

I guess I don't, enlighten me my friend. Answered Jacob sarcastically

Seth doesn't know how to hunt. Through their mind link they felt the confusion in Jacob's thoughts.

Is that true slave? Asked Jacob.

Yes master, I was sold right after my first phasing and initiation. None of my previous masters allowed me to leave their homes, I've always been fed what my masters provided. Both dominants gasped when a blurry and controlled image of pain and torture attacked Seth's thoughts. As quick as it appeared Seth pushed it back to the part of his brain where his worst memories resided.

Come Seth I'll share with you. Quil stopped eating and assessed Seth's reaction to his offer since the slave's mind had gone quiet. Seth stood up and started walking towards his friend; that was until they both heard a loud growl and turned to look at Jacob. His teeth were bared and his snout red with the blood of the elk he had been feeding on.

Back off Quil, he is my submissive, I feed him. Jacob was livid, how dare that little dog go to his friend? He knew Seth was hungry and he should've been more understanding but he couldn't help himself. Jacob had to shield his thought so neither Seth nor Quil would see the real reason for his anger.

The submissive stopped on his tracks and turned, walking in his master's direction. There was not much left on the carcass and he only got to nibble on one of the legs. Quil was fuming, how could Jacob be so selfish that he would rather starve Seth than allow him to feed him? The alpha looked in Quil's direction and ran off only to re-appear several minutes later dragging a deer. The kill had been so efficient and quick they didn't hear a thing. Jacob placed the animal before Seth in a way that looked very much like he was giving an offering.

Eat ordered Jacob to which Seth responded immediately piercing through the fur and the muscle. He didn't really enjoyed the flavor, it was very unappetizing in his opinion. He made a mental note of as soon as his master allowed him to phase back to collect berries or something to stave off his hunger.

Picky picky, aren't you? You're a fucking wolf act like it! Berries are not food for us.

Fuck Jake stop being such an asshole! The kid never ate raw before, you know as well as I do that it takes some getting used to.

Mind your own business Quil, if you don't agree with the way I treat my slave talk to your alpha. Wait, that's me and I don't give a damn, so shut up! Both dominants were just minutes away from starting a fight, the hackles on their necks were raised and a menacing snarl on their faces. Seth had to think fast, he didn't want to choose sides, invariably he would side with his master but Quil was his friend and he didn't want to betray him. He had to do something to defuse the situation before it got to the point of no return.

Thank you for hunting this for me master. Timidly approaching his master he dropped to his belly and licked his master's legs. The change in Jacob was immediate; he went from ferocious wolf to sweet puppy in a matter of seconds. Jacob nudged Seth with his nose and licked his face as well.

Quil remained quiet and immobile; he didn't want to disturb the incredible act playing in front of him. Had he just witnessed the fierce alpha of the east pack being turned to mush by a little dog? He couldn't believe his eyes, deep down he was wary but happy that something amazing seemed to be happening.

After they all had their fill and drank water in a nearby creek they resumed their trip, they wanted to arrive at the first post before sundown and redoubled their speed to achieve it. To the dominants it was an easy task but to Seth with his considerably shorter legs it was a little harder but he was nonetheless able to keep up with the monstrous wolves.

As they approached the first post they were greeted by a younger wolf with cream and brown fur. The wolf kept looking in Seth's direction and smacking his lips. Quil and Jacob tensed knowing very well what was going through the wolf's mind. Upon arriving to the command post they phased donning their clothes and after placing Seth's collar back on Jacob instructed Quil not to leave the submissive's side.

"Look what the cat dragged in, how are you man?" The alpha of the small pack came out of the house to welcome them. Seth hid behind Quil when he noticed all the weird looks he was receiving from the five wolves.

"Damn it Jacob, you shouldn't have but I'm fucking glad you did." It was obvious to all the men present that Jacob was confused by the alpha's comment. "You brought us some entertainment, he smells fucking good, I call dibs!" said the wolf loudly making the men under his command groan annoyed.

"Hum… no. He is not here to entertain any of you. He belongs to me and you know very well I'm a selfish bastard that doesn't share." Jacob's spoke in a sickly sweet tone while smiling, but he was not fooling anyone, he was not one to be taken lightly.

"Man you're so full of shit, it's like waving a steak in front of us and taping our mouths shut. C'mon we haven't seen any new faces in a long time." The alpha had enough common sense to know when he had no hope of winning an argument and went quiet, but a young wolf too eager for his own good insisted.

The young man looked no older than fifteen, with shoulder length hair and small green eyes. With a smug and defiant attitude the insolent wolf jumped towards Seth who at the moment was standing a few steps behind Quil who had moved to flank Jake in case a fight arose. The impact knocked Seth on his back with the wolf on top of him. Within a flash he grabbed Seth's crotch and covered the slave's mouth with his own. Soon enough he would realize that had been a really bad move.

Jacob charged toward the pair and twisting the wolf's hair around his fist lifted him up in the air only to toss him against a thick tree which splintered from the impact, making dozens of leaves to fall around them and be blown away by the light wind. The young wolf's body fell to the ground lifeless and limp, but his heartbeat was strong and fast. Jacob motioned to move towards him, a sadistic expression etched on his features. All the wolves stood frozen on their places, their mouths agape in a mixture of awe and shock.

Jacob felt a warm hand grab his arm and his head swiveled to the left to see who dared interfere with him disciplining the impertinent wolf. "Jake he is my wolf, let me deal with him." Requested the alpha in a soft but determined and authoritative tone. He was playing his cards right, it was common knowledge that once Jacob Black went on a destruction path there was very little that could stop him and aggravating him would only add to his fury and be detrimental to the object of his wrath. Seth whimpered from his place on the floor, sound that was imperceptible to all the wolves except his master. The snarl on Jacob's face softened and his eyes moved from the alpha beside him to his intended victim.

"Fine, but teach this pup some respect, he should know better than to mess with me. Next time I won't be so merciful." Retorted Jacob "Anyone else wants to challenge me?" Jacob turned towards the other wolves of the pack who almost in tandem lowered their heads and exposed their necks in submission.

"You slut, stand up!" Jacob roared looking in Seth's direction. "I swear to God that if I smell any of these mother fuckers on you I'll kill you." The submissive stood up shaken and confused by his master's sudden change. Seth wanted to think that he was just putting on a show to scare the wolves but doubted he did it for his benefit. They observed as one of the men picked up the unconscious pup and carried him inside the house.

"My apologies Jacob, my guys will stay away from your slave." The alpha's statement was short and to the point. He didn't want his alpha or the Aleph to think he had no control over his pack.

"No harm done, I guess you'll have to go back to fucking each other." The tension that had been almost palpable in the air dissipated enough that all the men present were able to relax again. The four wolves smiled knowingly, of course they had been screwing, there was nothing else to do but patrol and fuck. "Anyway we're tired, is there a bed inside for me or should I sleep out here?" Jacob didn't care either way, he was not one to demand comfort but if a bed was available he would gladly take it.

"Take any of the beds but none of the rooms have chains for the sub." Stated the alpha with barely disguised disdain.

"That's not a problem, he won't escape." Jacob took one of the rooms on the second floor and Quil the one right beside him. Before going to sleep the master made Seth ride him, he was horny as hell and was looking forward to fucking his sub. Quil was in the middle of hell, on one side Jacob who didn't know the meaning of the word discreet. On the other side a wolf was jerking off to the lecherous sounds coming from Jacob's room. Quil covered his ears hard with his hands trying to muffle the disturbing sounds; he felt that if he had to listen to the flapping sounds much longer he would vomit. He couldn't wait for them to finish, it was painful enough knowing what Jacob did to Seth but to hear them was pure torture.

Early the next morning they went on their way after a short meeting between the alphas. Damn it Jake that was too close for comfort, I was sure those men were going to attack us.

I know, can you believe that before we left their alpha asked me to at least let him give him a blow job. Seth's mind remained quiet as he wondered how much longer his master would protect him. What was the reason for his presence? Was he a bargaining chip in case any of the alphas didn't want to cooperate?

In every post they visited the story repeated itself, horny wolves, discussions, bargaining and compliance. One of the posts was especially nasty, the alpha obviously despised Jacob and went as far as pushing him aside to get to Seth. The submissive wished he could turn invisible and avoid what was coming. Jacob surprised everyone including himself when he chose to attack one of his own in favor of a slave. Quil could barely contain his excitement, of one thing he was certain, Jacob had feelings toward his submissive. It was absurd but it was the only logical explanation.

Well Quil here is where we part ways, you have your instructions. Seth's step faltered when he heard his master latest statement. He was sending Quil on his way and they were going in a different direction. What was he planning to do? Seth feared that if in the house where he was surrounded by family and friends Jacob was a breathing living nightmare, out there he could be even worse. Maybe he even planned new ways to torture the slave to see how much he could endure and at the end he would quietly dispose of the sub.

Seth shook his wolf head to disperse the negative thoughts that were prowling in his head. He had no reason to trust his master other than the gut feeling that everything was going to be just fine. The submissive knew how futile it was to hope for a miracle but weirder things had happened. Who would have thought that creatures that only existed in stories told to scare little kids were actually real? If werewolves and vampires could inherit the earth who says his master couldn't grow a conscience?

Take care buddy, I'll see you back at the house in a couple of weeks. Quil's goodbye was short and sweet, like he knew something Seth ignored. The submissive whimpered lightly as he observed the chocolate wolf until it disappeared in the distance. The two weeks they spent visiting the different packs served to show Seth Quil's amazing character. Like most wolves he had lived the loss of loved ones under extraordinary circumstances but not even that made him bitter. He was not particularly happy and Seth doubted he ever will be, at least not until he found out what happened to his brother.

Stop moping you'll see him in two weeks, what's the big deal? Jacob was annoyed and frustrated, not only Seth was blocking his thoughts in a way that anyone who didn't know better would think Seth's cranium was hollow with only a little monkey playing the cymbals in it. Even without being able to see his thoughts Seth's preference was obvious, he preferred Quil's company to Jacob's. It was understandable, after all Quil had never placed a finger on him. It still rubbed Jacob the wrong way to see Seth choose his pack brother.

C'mon I'm hungry lets hunt something. Quil and Jacob had enjoyed more than one good laugh at the submissive's expense. Both dominants tried to teach him how to hunt but always ended up scaring his prey with their barks of laughter as Seth less than efficient hunting style became hilariously obvious.

Okay Seth remember how I taught you, stay downwind so your scent won't be detected by the prey. You're pretty fast and your body is small enough to maneuver around the trees, use that to your advantage. It will come to you, it should be instinctual. Seth listened intently to the instructions his master had given him in several occasions. The submissive was convinced Jacob really thought he was stupid and he needed to repeat himself every time.

Now use your nose, what catches your attention? Seth moved a few steps away from his master and sat on his hind legs. He was determined to show his master he was capable of providing for himself. His ears perked up as a familiar scent reached him.

His eyes, nose and ears pointed toward his target. About a quarter of a mile in that direction there is a small herd, several adult moose and a few calves. Seth stood up and stealthy moved in the direction of the herd. Jacob observed him from a distance to make sure he would be safe. He had already scented the area for the presence of other wolves but he was still watchful.

An adult moose might be too big for you, you have two choices choose a weakened or older member of the herd or we do it together. Seth's thoughts went blank, he understood very well that it was part of the balance of the ecosystem; the weakened are eaten so the stronger members would breed. The submissive struggled with that non written rule of the animal kingdom for the only reason that it took advantage of the weak, the old and the sick. He thought that maybe that was one of the reasons submissives were killed without giving it a second thought, they were too weak to be successful in evolutionary terms.

Master if it's ok with you I would prefer your assistance in killing a healthy adult. Jacob understood Seth's feelings, it was still a kill but in his eyes the submissive was not killing one of his own, he was killing a dominant.

Jacob joined Seth walking side by side, their footfalls were silent and sure, they attempted to conceal their presence so they could get as close as possible without scaring their prey. Once they were detected the herd took off with one adult male standing his ground before moving away from the wolves at top speed. Immediately Seth was in pursue gaining on the animal with ease. Jacob was stunned and proud, unfortunately those feelings were shadowed by the irrational worry that if Seth ever escaped he would never be able to catch up to him. For an instant he considered going to the nearest town to find some chain to bind two of Seth's legs and slow him down but decided against it. Apparently his asshole genes were on vacation that day.

Seth landed the first mortal bite on the moose's back leg making it slow down enough for Jacob to come over and take a big chunk of the perineum, after one more bite from Seth it was game over for the moose. As the animal laid on the ground bleeding to death Seth asked Jacob to bite his neck hard and end its suffering. Both wolves ate excitedly tearing out pieces of the carcass. The master pushed towards Seth the heart and the liver seeing that the submissive was concentrating on the rump and leaving all the internal organs, the best part, for his master. Here it's your kill, you get the best parts.

Thank you master. Seth was confused, debating whether or not he should take the organs, maybe it was a test. It was well known that the alpha always ate first and got the best. Not wanting to disobey his master Seth ate to his delight, enjoying every bite while praying that he wouldn't regret doing it.

After the wolves had their fill Jacob laid down taking advantage of the shadow of a huge oak tree. The master rested his big wolf head on his front paws while he waited for Seth to emerge from behind the trees where he had gone to relieve himself. He let out a huge huff of air when he noticed Seth laying several yards away from him. What the fuck are you doing all the way there? Lay down next to me. Seth complied immediately and started walking towards his master. Jacob remembered he needed to ask Seth what had been teasing his mind the last two weeks.

Seth are all the submissive wolves female? Jacob's question had been floating around his brain since they left the house and he took a lust filled look at his submissive. Just because they were on wolf form he was not going to stop his voyeuristic tendencies when it came to his submissive.

I don't think so master, my wolf is female and Embry's is too. Seth flinched when a loud growl erupted from deep within Jacob's throat at the mere mention of Embry, nevertheless he felt compelled to continue. But Mike's wolf was male.

Who the fuck is Mike? Seth sighed internally, a man died right in front of him and he didn't even care to remember his name.

The sub who took his life on your father's birthday master. Billy's birthday was less than a year ago but Jacob had been able to push as far as he could back into his mind the memories of that catastrophic day. He had never seen a submissive take matters into their own hands and the idea that Seth could've followed that same route scared him more than he cared to admit.

Oh now I remember, Seth did you ever think about doing something like that? Jacob was hoping Seth's answer would be "no" but he knew it was highly unlikely.

Yes master, many times. Seth was truthful; he saw no need to lie to his master. Jacob knew that at least a few times had been after Seth came to his service.

Seth phase to human. The submissive did as instructed and in a matter of seconds he sat beside Jacob wearing nothing but his birthday suit. Jacob followed suit sitting up and resting his back on the rough tree trunk.

"Seth promise me, not promise, swear to me that you will never hurt yourself" The first thought in Seth's mind was that he didn't need to hurt himself, his master did a pretty good job at that.

Seeing that the submissive remained silent Jacob insisted, his voice trembling significantly. "Seth please swear." Did Jacob Black just begged to a slave? The master's chest felt tight, his clenched fists the only evidence of the darkness that was invading his soul at the mere suggestion of living his life without Seth. He was glad he ordered his slave to phase and did the same, the last thing he wanted was witnesses to the thoughts that roamed around his mind, those thoughts that he kept sheltered and hidden, those thought were his weakness.

"I… swear master, I will not hurt myself." Maybe it was a false promise but Seth knew in his heart that if he had been able to survive all the horrors that he had been put through there had to be a reason.

Jacob took Seth's hands on his own and bringing them to his lips kissed them tenderly. "Thank you puppy" Seth loved the pet name his master had given him. All his life he was simply Seth and after becoming a submissive his name was the least one used, pushed aside by a repertoire of insults. Something as simple as his master using his name or giving him a nickname meant a lot to the small wolf.

Jacob's lips trailed from Seth's hands to his arms and shoulders, ending up on his neck. His kisses were soft and gentle; the sensual movements of Jake's lips over Seth's skin made him feel like he was on fire. Seth thought how much he liked the attention his neck was receiving and had to stifle a moan when his master nipped it softly with his teeth.

"You're fucking sexy when you moan don't deny me the pleasure of hearing them." Seth didn't hold back, he didn't know if he was obeying his master or genuinely responding to his ministrations. Jacob continued working on Seth's neck but the collar bothered him since it blocked some of the slave's skin and all of Seth belonged to him.

Before Seth could even notice what was happening Jacob had taken his collar off tossing it aside. The slave was surprised but at that moment his desire surpassed any other feeling. "That's more like it, now you're completely naked… all mine" Jacob's voice carried with it the passion that lived in his heart, his breaths coming out in pants as his cock dripped pre-cum onto the soft grass.

"Lie down on the grass Seth." Jacob's voice was soft and sensual, not his usual commanding one. The submissive sighed and began turning on his stomach to brace for what he knew was coming. As he was doing this he felt two big hands grab his hips roughly. "Stay on your back." Commanded Jacob, he rarely took Seth while he laid on his back, he didn't like to see the slave's face contort in pain and his eyes on him judging his actions.

Seth laid on the soft grass, his arms by his sides, his lips dry and his chest moving up and down as he fought to catch his breath. The slave had never seen his master looking at him like he was. Jacob knelt next to Seth, his eyes scanning every inch of the submissive's body. He noticed every hill and every scar. With the exception of several scars in the front of Seth's body the skin was silky soft; his slim body just the perfect size for Jake's taste.

The submissive's eyes wandered to his left as Jacob's studied him. If it wasn't for the fact that he had lost any shred of bashfulness many years before he would've been embarrassed to be under such scrutiny. "Seth I've said this before, don't deny me your eyes, look at me." When the slave's eyes connected with those of his master both men smiled for no reason at all. The submissive began to relax until he felt something on his arm and realized it was his master's turgid member. He knew it was just a matter of time until his master forced himself on him.

Feeling Seth's apprehension, Jacob laid down next to him. Wrapping his right arm over Seth's stomach the master gently guided him until he rolled on his side so he is facing him. The submissive copied his dominant's position and rested his head on his bent arm. His left hand rested on his master's waist, where the warmth and softness of the skin was a feast for the senses. Jacob's hand skimmed warm, smooth flesh, making him yearn to feel himself inside the sub's body. The last rays of the sun caressed the sub's body, his caramel skin bathed in light. He looked like something out of a fairy tale, like a magical creature with the ability to tame the cruel dangerous giant. The pads of Jake's fingers slid down Seth's neck and shoulder making the sub shiver.

Seth could see his master's boyish features; he observed the fine details of Jacob's face that he had never before dared to look at. The submissive unconsciously licked his lips when the curvature of his master's upper lip caught his attention. The slave knew how his lips tasted, he knew how soft they felt and he craved to feel them again. "You know Seth; you can kiss me if you want." Even though Jacob's voice was soft the submissive still panicked, he had been caught. "Don't be scared little one, I'm flattered. I'm happy that I don't disgust you."

Jacob's choice of words caught Seth by surprise, his furrowed eyebrows the only evidence of the questions roaming around in his head. He wouldn't dare ask his master anything, but he was very curious. The master inched forward and pecked the slave on the lips. "Puppy I want you to talk to me, you promised me something, I think I should do the same. I swear that I will not punish you for talking to me or looking me in the eyes." Seth's turned his eyes away from his master. Jacob pinched his submissive's chin between his pointer finger and his thumb and made the slave look at him. "I know you have no reason to trust me but I'll prove to you that you have nothing to fear anymore. I want to get to know you; I want to know everything about you."

The submissive's expression changed making the crease between his brows soften. Jacob welcomed the change; his slave was calmer than he had even seen him. There was still a burden of sadness around him, it would take time, but Jacob was convinced that one day that burden would disappear. Seth shyly ran his fingers through his master's hair; Jacob closed his eyes and sighed contentedly. The master could sense as Seth inched closer to him little by little, his warm breath hitting his face softly and the proximity of his lips making him tremble in anticipation. The slave barely grazed his master's lips with his own, but it served to unleash the beast.

Lips over lips, hands roaming over each other's young, taut bodies. Both men swam in the euphoria of their shared desire. Seth bit the master's lower lip, drawing it into his mouth. Jacob's mind was racing, there were so many things he wanted to do to his sub, and so many things he wanted his sub to do to him. Jacob's hands roamed lower and lower on his slave's body. Seth moaned, his own fingers exploring his master's form, feeling the strong muscles of his arms, the hills and valleys of his abdomen, the small patch of hair over Jacob's manhood. The slave wrapped his small hand around his master's cock and began stroking him. Jake did the same and slid his big hand up and down Seth's dick. Not used to receiving so much attention Seth blew his load all over his master's stomach in a few minutes. Jake followed suit a few minutes later. Jacob pulled Seth toward him, the slave mind still swimming in its post orgasmic bliss. They held onto each other feeling themselves drift off to sleep.

The next morning Seth opened his eyes when the first rays of the sun hit their sleeping forms. He was about to yawn and stretch when he realized Jacob had his arms around him. The slave turned his head but his master had his face burrowed into his neck and he couldn't see if he was awake or asleep. Seth decided to wait until his master woke up, keeping himself busy by observing the world around them. He observed the morning mist and the dew on the grass that still had not been chased away by the rays of the sun. He listened to the sounds of the birds as they began their daily tasks. But more than anything he enjoyed the sound of his master beating heart. Soon enough he felt Jacob stirring and waited to see how his day would start.

His master's lips were on the back of his neck, sending shivers down his spine. "Good morning Seth." Greeted Jacob.

"Good morning master." Jacob moved back slightly, opportunity that Seth used to roll on his back. They kissed tenderly, anyone who saw them could swear they had been together for many years and that their relationship was much different from what it really was.

"I would love to stay here with you but we have to get going." Jacob stood up his arms projecting up as he stretched. In that position Jacob gave the impression he was over eight feet tall, making Seth feel even tinier. Seth smiled broadly when he noticed the spots on his master's skin where his cum had dried over the night. As usual Jacob noticed, chuckling lightly. "I think we better go wash up before we phase."

In no time they were on their way traveling north in the direction of the great lakes. Master may I ask where we are going? Seth took a chance to ask his master a question seeing that he had been in an excellent mood all morning.

It's a surprise Jacob's answer didn't provide much information and Seth didn't push the subject.

Soon enough they approached their destiny. At first Seth didn't recognize it, after all, fifteen years had passed since he last saw the place. As they got closer the familiarity struck Seth. Master this road leads to my hometown, why are we going this way? Jacob sensed the hesitance and the nerves radiating from the sub. Stopping he nuzzled Seth, his brown eyes softening as he looked at how distressed the slave was.

What's wrong? Jacob's voice was laced for concern. He thought it would be a great idea to bring Seth to the place where he grew up and couldn't understand the reason for his anxiety.

Seth took a few minutes to organize his thoughts before he could effectively communicate with his master. You see, the last time I saw this place was when I was being taken away after my initiation. They took me through the outskirts of town so people wouldn't see the state I was in. This small town holds so many memories, some really good and some so God-awful that they only belong in horror stories. Seth was unable to continue walking when a flood of images moved in his mind so fast that they were a blur.

Shit I really fucked up, I thought I was doing something good for you and I was sadly mistaken. Come let's turn around, we don't have to go there; we have other places to visit. Jacob turned around and began walking in the opposite direction but stopped when he realized Seth was not following.

Master you hear that?

I hear nothing Seth, what do you mean?

Exactly that, there are no sounds coming from that direction except the sounds of the forest. It's not a big town but you would expect to hear something. Jacob also sat and perked up his ears trying to catch any sound that would indicate the presence of people.

You're right, I hear nothing. Seth stood up and walked in the direction of the town. He had this eerie feeling in the pit of his stomach, he didn't know if he feared finding the people he grew up with or feared not finding them. Either way he needed to know.

Soon they saw the first structures but were surprised to see they were abandoned. The homes that years ago were filled with the sound of music and the conversations of those who lived there were silent. Both men wondered what had happened in that small town located next to Lake Michigan. As they walked the deserted streets the reason became obvious.

Most streets were covered with at least a foot of mud that hardened over the years. Plants and flowers sprouted all over and moss covered most structures. The majority of the town was in ruins from what seemed to be a flood. Seth's thoughts immediately went to Leah and he prayed inwardly that she had been far away from this God forsaken place before it was destroyed.

That was my house They stood before a two story house, that was in fairly good condition when compared to what they had seen of the town so far. It was one of the first homes they found; they had not even reached the center of town.

You want to go inside? Jacob was not sure whether or not that was a good idea. The house looked solid enough but Seth seemed to be crumbling to pieces the closer they got.

Not really, there is nothing there I want to see. The day my father dragged me out of there to throw me to the lions of the council all I could do was beg him to help me escape. He wouldn't hear any of it, instead of fighting for me, he couldn't wait to get rid of me. Jacob couldn't fathom the idea of a father doing that to their own flesh and blood. Most parents would fight for their sons, some saving every cent they could spare to buy their son's freedom in the case they phased as a submissive. As far as Jacob was aware the only boys who eventually came to be slaves were the orphans and those whose parents had vices that didn't allow them to save any money. Just because there was a new world it didn't mean that the old problems didn't remain.

Let's get out of here I wish I had a way to burn this fucking place to the ground. The anger that dwelled inside Jacob's soul was bordering in rage. How could anyone hurt such a gentle soul? He felt ashamed when the realization that he could answer that question better than anyone hit him.

I changed my mind; there is something I will like to see. My sister, knowing how much my parents hated me and didn't save any of my things, had a plastic bin filled with some of my belongings hidden in a crawl space between her closet and the attic. We named it Seth's pocket. I will like to see if that box is still there. Also I really want to find any evidence that my sister was not here when this place was destroyed. Can we go see master? Please?

Anything you want but I want something in return. I want you to tell me about your childhood, how it was growing up here, what where you like. I also want to know what happened after you phased. At this last request Seth stiffened on his spot.

You want to know about my initiation? Asked Seth stunned and scared of having to relive the terrors of that fatidic week.

Yes I do and before you ask me why I will tell you. I want to know everything about you and if I ever aspire to understand you I need to know.

Sure master, I can't deny you anything.

Puppy believe me, you can, but I feel in my bones I need to hear this. I need to know. Master and slave phased into their human forms and after each donned a pair of pants they took the first hesitant steps on the creaky steps that led to the front porch. Inside the house waited a truth that one of them didn't want to remember and that would change the other one forever…