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Dark haunting violin: Ghost Song (uploaded by Max Ablitzer): AmeCan
Warning: Possessive!America, Demon!America, Innocent!Naïve!Canada, sexual mentioning's with dubious consent/non-con(Matthew doesn't even know what's happening.) Fantasy Au/Human Au.
How all sour beginning come and go, many things happen at one point in one's life.
Like being kidnapped by a vampire.
Or was he a demon?
He couldn't tell.
"Mattie~"
That was something else; the demon enjoyed calling him by that. It was strangely new; he was always kept away from view.
Always hidden and protected.
He didn't understand why.
The other lays a clawed hand upon his shoulder; it is gentle so Matthew doesn't flinch away.
That was new too.
Being touched by someone other then his mother.
Lips - ice cold - come in contact with his neck and Matthew makes a soft sound, eyes scrunching closed.
He disliked this time,
He doesn't know what the demon does to him but he doesn't like it.
Not one bit.
The demon coos his name once more and Matthew tries to keep himself relaxed as he feels the other's breath upon his neck.
It will bring less pain if he is relaxed.
The bite is more like a pinch before more pressure is added and then it feels like a bite - like a real bite - the demon moans as his blood soaks the other's mouth. The demon's arms come around him before running down his chest and sides, feeling his hips and thighs all the while he is still feasting upon his blood.
Matthew tries to stay relaxed until the other pulls away with a farewell lick. Matthew blinks slowly when he is pulled onto the demon's lap. The bluest of eyes makes contact with his own and sunny blonde hair greets him. Matthew - low on blood and not really in his right mind - reaches up with both hands and traces every curve upon the other's face, feeling and touching gently. The demon's hands fall onto his hips as he leans back onto the pillows on the bed Matthew leans forward hands still touching his face. He wants to sit up but the demon's hands are still on his hips keeping them pressed onto his pelvis so Matthew ignores the strangeness of it and continues to look down at the demon with a curious eye.
The demon licks his lips - showing a peek of long thin canines - and Matthew does the same.
For what reason he doesn't know but it seems right.
His head tilts curiously and the demon chuckles before tracing his bottom lip with the tip of his clawed finger.
The demons eyes fill with something he doesn't understand, whatever it is makes the demons eyes darken and Matthew feels naked under the demons gaze.
Like now.
Matthew's hands fall away from the demons face and instead fumble with the edge of his much too large shirt.
He bites down on his bottom lip shaking and shutting his eyes closed as he is dragged forward before being pushed back - he has no idea what the demon is doing but he doesn't like it.
Though he has no say in what happens.
"Say my name Mattie." the demon whispers into his ear.
Matthew keeps his eyes shut and he bites down harder on his bottom lip allowing a small line of blood to flow. To give a name to a demon would be to humanize him.
Matthew doesn't want to place a name to this face.
But he must.
"A-Alfred." Matthew stutters as he feels the demon's tongue flick over his small self injury.
Alfred smirks at him.
…
Matthew is allowed outside in Alfred's garden.
It's very lovely and Matthew loves spending time surrounded by flowers.
He supposes this is the only good thing.
He's allowed outside.
"Matthew!" his mother pulls him away from the window and closes the curtain quickly holding Matthew against her tightly.
Matthew frowns tears filling his eyes because it looked so beautiful.
"I'm sorry mommy."
His mother looks down at him sadly and holds him close as she brushes a kiss onto his forehead.
"No, I'm sorry."
Matthew can only look up at her with confusion.
Matthew looks up when a shadow fell over him. It was Alfred but the animal he had with him caught Matthews attention.
Pure white from head to toe the animal gave a whinny and tossed it's head back - allowing its long hair to be temporarily out of its face.
Matthew had only heard of this animal from his story books.
"A unicorn?" he whispered breathlessly and Alfred grinned before nodding.
"I got her for you Mattie, she's all yours." Matthew hesitated before slowly standing. The unicorn looked at him for a moment before leaning forward. Matthew giggled gently touching her.
…
The heavy gaze was on him, Matthew looks over his shoulder at Alfred whom continues to watch him as he talks with another demon - this one with messy dirty blonde hair and poisonous green eyes - Matthew has no idea of what Alfred is thinking.
He doesn't think he wants to know.
…
He is forced over the bed, his eyes stay shut and his fingers curl in the blankets. He ignores Alfred's sickly sweet coos of endearment. He bites his bottom lip as he hears the tall tale sounds of fabric falling. He hates this time most of all.
Forced bare upon the bed, bottom up, allowing the demon to do as he pleases with him in this vulnerable state. A touch to his back makes his lashes flutter but he doesn't open them. His breath speeds up and he's shaking. Alfred chuckles as his hands travel lower and Matthew yelps.
All the while as Alfred taints his body whispers possessive and dark filled things into his ears with "You are mine. Do you hear me Mattie?"
At this time Alfred allows his inner demon to come out.
But he sounds the same as Alfred so Matthew doesn't think much of it.
Matthew feels pain - so much pain - it leaves him breathless and tearful but Alfred only continues to coo with that sickly sweetness like faux sugar that leaves an odd flavor on one's tongue. His lips leave bruises and bite marks upon his flesh as he groans and Matthew shrieks which only makes Alfred more desperate. However soon the pain leaves and is replaced with something so heavenly but Matthew hates it he hates what it does to him.
"Yes Mattie just like that. Continue like that, pretty. Oh my precious baby."
Matthew claws at the sheets as he tries to keep his embarrassing sounds inside, his cheeks are dangerously red and he shutters at the things Alfred says.
Matthew is quiet after they finish whatever they had done.
Alfred holds him whispering little things into his ears.
Matthew tries to sleep.
If only to pretend that this never happened.
That he was still with his mother.
That he was never taken.
That he was safe.
And Alfred has the audacity to ask why he cries.
Kage: I hope you enjoy it and my apologies for it being a melody.
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