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This chapter is RATED M for underage sex, somewhat forced sex, m/m. So if this chapter will offend you in anyway do not read and just skip it. I honestly don't want to read or see any hateful comments.

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Like Men

It scared Charles on how closely Haytham and Ratonhnnngena - however it was pronounced - looked like. They were father and son after all, Haytham had been with that savage woman. But when? Charles couldn't recall when they were lone for that long.

But it was far to late now, for here the boy stood in this room. Strangely he was obedient tonight. The boy closed whatever book he was reading and walked over to Charles. Charles didn't even bother to think much of the book.

The lad stopped in front of him a tired look crossing his eyes. Why was he tired all the time? He often fell asleep against Charles when they were riding, was that boy just that exhausted? Charles assumed that after their days of travel the lad wouldn't still be mentally exhausted over everything that happened. But after all the lads village did burn along with any family he did have.

Looking at the native Charles couldn't deny that this lad was the spitting image of his father. There were some unfamiliar features, which was probably his mothers features. What would Haytham do when he met the boy? Would he reject him? Or just completely accept him?

A prick of jealousy hit Charles as he glared at the boy. Bringing the boy back could cause all of Haytham's attention to the boy and not to him. It wouldn't be fair in Charles mind, he admired, and loved Haytham. But this boy could take it all away.

Charles glare vanished when he saw the native's face lit up with fear. The lad was leaning away from Charles his eyes turned in another direction, looking anywhere from the abuse he assumed he was going to get.

Something in Charles felt like it snapped just looking at the boy just standing there in a stance like that. It was weird to say, but he was aroused. It was wrong, this was just a boy, but at the same time Charles couldn't help but to see Haytham like that. It was very arousing.

He leaned forward and lightly grabbed the boy's jaw. He could feel the muscles under his hand tense as the native looked at Charles. This had to be the alcohol he drank. Thomas had a way of knocking them back, and challenging everyone to out drink him. Some how with a few words Charles was drinking and now here he was.

Pulling the boy closer he could feel his heart pounding as his clouded mind started to act. And when the boy was close enough he said only three words.

"On your knees."

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A lump formed in Ratonhnhaké:ton's throat as those three words were spoken. At first he assumed he was going to get back-handed or something that would lead up to pain. Things did get confusing when he was pulled closer to the older man.

So here the young native stood between the long legs of Charles Lee, breath panicky and figure lightly shaking. It wouldn't take much to know what was going to happen next. He didn't think he would be doing this.

His mother had warned him about situations like this, he had to find the way out of this. In every situation there was always a way out of it. But with Charles if he were to fight, things could get even more worse then what this older male had in mind.

"On your knees." Charles repeated again this time in a low growl that seemed to have soaked in a baser of hidden irritation. The soft pressure of Charles hand, which was now resting on Ratonhnhaké:ton's shoulder, lowered the young native to his knees.

Blush started to steam up in his cheeks as he swallowed hard starting at the bulge that was visible in the males pants. He looked up at Charles in any hope that his dark doeish eyes would change the males mind. But of course the man's eyes strung a different story. He wasn't looking at Ratonhnhaké:ton but someone else...Who?

With shaky hands the the young native started to work. He started to undo Charles belt by nervously fiddling with it until it finally opened. With unsure hands he pulled down Charles pants, freeing the erected member.

Ratonhnhaké:ton felt his heart stop, nervousy and fear rumbled up his stomach. He didn't want to do this, and even if he did he wouldn't know what to do. He hasn't even taken a liking in girls lets alone things like this. He looked up once more at Charles.

"Go on."

Ratonhnhaké:ton looked back at the member and swallowed hard again before he attempted. Unknowingly he ran his tongue over the length and traced the soft skin. Charles suppressed a moan which made Ratonhnhaké:ton flinch as if he was going to be punished. But he continued.

Within seconds Ratonhnhaké:ton slowly started to take the length between his lips. The moan's from Charles indicated that he was doing it right. He was told a few times to watch his teeth.

A very satisfying, louder hiss drifted our of Charles mouth as his fingers tangled within Ratonhnhaké:ton's strands of black hair, slowly guiding him and dictating a more fast speed. the young native allowed Charles to control him slowly guiding him.

Ratonhnhaké:ton swiped his tongue around the member with every thrust. He was starting to understand what to do to get Charles to moan, it actually didn't seem to hard. What really took the young native by surprise was when Charles came. The native ended up coughing and choking at the hot seed as it forced it's way down his throat.

After the coughing stopped Ratonhnhaké:ton was pulled on the bed, on top of Charles.

"Your quite skilled for a savage." He growled lightly in Ratonhnhaké:ton's ear before roughly squeezing the young natives bottom. Ratonhnhaké:ton gasped out of shock before cold hands snaked up his back. Charles ended up scrapping his nails against Ratonhnhaké:ton's back before connecting his lips to the young native.

Charles ended up eating the boy alive, giving him just half seconds for air. Ratonhnhaké:ton did his best to resist everything, but with the lack of oxygen it was becoming harder and harder. His brain ended up in a fog, and soon thoughts were becoming hard to hold. Ratonhnhaké:ton didn't even know that slowly he was losing pieces of clothes until Charles start to pull at his pants, that's when the fog suddenly cleared.

"No!" Ratonhnhaké:ton hiss sitting up straight and pushing away the hands.

Charles grabbed at Ratonhnhaké:ton's hands harshly and pulled the native closer to him. "It's to late to back out boy!" He hissed darkly.

Charles flipped their positions, leaving Ratonhnhaké:ton pinned against the bed, his arms held at the wrists above his head. Charles leaned closer while his free hand went to removing the youths pants.

"Let me go!" Ratonhnhaké:ton barked struggling against Charles.

"Hush boy!" Charles said through clenched teeth.

A small gasp filled the air as Charles free hand went to stroking the boy. Slowly the older male went down kissing Ratonhnhaké:ton's jaw to his throat down to his collar bone where he bit hard, though not hard enough to draw blood.

A choked cry let the young native's lips as Charles forced himself in. The pain seemed unbearable, more so then the beating he received on their first meeting. Ratonhnhaké:ton sucked in air when Charles pulled out, just before another thrust.

"Rrrr...Relax!" Charles demanded before reconnecting their lips.

As the time started to wear on the pain started to be replaced with something else. Ratonhnhaké:ton's breaths became more laboured, like Charles. His arms weren't pinned above his head, instead they were now wrapped around Charles lee's neck, nails dug in deep.

Ratonhnhaké:ton was the first one to cum, Charles not far behind him. It felt like a wave as it crashed over Ratonhnhaké:ton for the first time. When Charles came he moaned only one word.

Haytham.