D. N. Angel Fan Fiction / Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Gold Masquerade ❯ Gold Masquerade - 1 ( Chapter 1 )

~Gold Masquerade~

 

By: Aerys Krystie

 

D.N.Angel Final Fantasy 7

 

Dark and Krad are brothers…Only Dark is in debt to a powerful, rich man. He sells Krad to the man in order to help pay his debt off. OOC-ness for Krad…Slight incest.

 

 

 

 

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`Christ, Krad! When are you going to learn to stand up for yourself?! You cant continue to let those creeps pound you into the dirt everyday!' Dark dabbed at the split on Krad's lower lip with a tissue.

`They do it, because they say they are sent by “Sephiroth”.' Krad noticed the way Dark tensed slightly. `Who is he, Dark?'

Dark sighed, shaking his head. `He's no-one. Just some guy.'

Krad cocked an eyebrow. `Well, this “just some guy” and “no-one” is constantly getting people to beat the crap out of me, because of something you've done.'

Dark threw the tissue into the waste basket between their beds. `Krad, you're my brother…I would never let anything too serious happen to you.' Dark held Krad's face, planting a soft kiss on his brother's sore lips.

Krad nodded and lowered his eyes. `Dark! Krad! Dinner!' The boys stood and walked out of their second story bedroom.

Krad sat at the rectangular table, opposite from Dark. `You get into another fight, son?'

Krad looked up and stared into their father's amethyst eyes. Dark was like their father, tanned skin, amethyst eyes, and the wild hair. Krad was like their mother, pale skin, gold eyes and hair. Krad also wondered if that was where he got his more feminine looks, as well.

`Yes.'

Their father helped himself to more beans, and raised an eyebrow. `And where were you when all of this was happening?' Amethyst eyes turned to Dark.

It always shocked Dark that their father, whom he looked more like than Krad, always took his brother's side of things. Must be because he looks like mom. `I was half way home, most likely. I cant hold his hand all the time!'

Krad sat with his hands between his legs, and stared down at the curry chicken on rice, with beans, carrot and cauliflower. `He is your brother, Dark! The least you could do is walk with him home, instead of chasing after a pretty skirt!'

`I don't chase after pretty skirts!' That was true. Their parents still didn't know that they were both gay, and had their own little sessions whenever their parents were away.

`Cael, calm down.'

`Samantha, do not tell me to calm down. I don't know how these two are going to survive when we leave.' Cael put a forkful of rice into his mouth and looked over at Krad. He swallowed. `Is everything alright, Krad?'

`Huh? Oh, yeah. I'm just tired. I'm going to bed.' Krad stood, putting his napkin on the table and left the dining room.

Samantha exhaled. `I don't know why I bother serving him anything. Five out of seven times, he just gets up and leaves.' She picked at the chicken for several moments before eating a piece.

`I'll talk to him, mom. He listens to me.' Dark excused himself, while standing, then left the room.

`Yeah, I wish you would listen to me more often.' Cael finished his dinner, and sat back in his chair.

 

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Krad rubbed his eyes, which were, thankfully, not bruised. He glanced over at the door when he heard it open. His brow furrowed slightly when the door closed again without anyone entering. He sighed, rolling his eyes. He could hear talking just outside the door, before it opened again. Krad rolled his head to the side, watching Dark.

`Don't do that, Krad. You look like a corpse.' Dark removed his shirt, before crawling up Krad's body.

`What did mom want?' Krad raised an eyebrow when Dark lifted his shirt, tongue lapping at his navel piercing. `They going away again?'

Dark gently tugged on the silver ring with his teeth. `Mmm-hmm. Three years. Dad has some work in Las Vegas. Apparently he's making a new casino or something. I don't know, I wasn't listening all that much.'

`You never do listen all that much. When are they leaving?' Krad pushed his shirt back down, not wanting to play until he got his answers.

`A couple of hours. They're just gonna get their shit together then leave. Come on, Krad…Lets play, don't be boring!' Dark slowly unbuttoned the white shirt.

Krad stopped Dark's hands. `No, I think I may go for a bath. Actually, I will go for a bath. If I'm not out by the time they leave, kiss them both for me.' Krad settled Dark onto the bed, before standing up, then leaving the room.

Dark pouted. `Boring windbag.'

`I heard that!'

Dark smirked, getting off his brother's bed. He stretched his arms above his head, his fingers interlocked. He moaned, rotating his shoulders, before throwing himself on his bed. He opened the middle drawer of the left bedside chest. He pulled out a video, turning the TV on. He set it up and laid on his bed again, fast-forwarding the previews. He knew his parents didn't like them watching the movie, due to all the swearing in it. But, kids will be kids; go against the parent's wishes.

By the time the movie had finished, Krad still wasn't back. Dark stopped, rewound, and put the video back into his drawer. He walked out of the room, after turning the TV off. He walked into the bathroom, on the second floor. He knocked softly on the door.

`Krad? Have you drowned yet? Can we bury you under the lemon tree?' Dark walked in when he received no answer.

He took in the sweet scent of jasmine and ylang-ylang. He saw Krad laying in the large tub. Fluffy bubbles, nearly a foot tall, covered the top of the water. Krad lay, his head resting atop of the bath, with headphones on, eyes closed. Dark smirked, walking, almost, arrogantly over to his twin. He pressed his lips to Krad's, watching him jump.

`Damn it, Dark!' Krad removed the headphones, setting them beside the basin. `What do you want?'

Dark shrugged casually. `Just wondering if you had carked it yet.'

Krad lazily cocked an eyebrow. `That is still no reason to scare the hell out of me!'

Dark chuckled, handing Krad a towel. `You made me an offer I couldn't refuse.'

Krad stood, wrapping the towel around his waist. He pulled the plug out, watching as the water level slowly went down. He stepped out. `You're still a jerk.' Krad pushed Dark into the diminishing water.

Dark glared at Krad. `That was uncalled for, Krad.' He got out of the bath, grabbing a towel, drying his hair.

`You scaring me was uncalled for as well. But you don't hear me bitching and moaning.' Krad dried his body, and pulled on his white, silk robe.

Dark looked thoughtful. `No, but I think the moaning can be arranged.'

Krad gave Dark a “not impressed” look. `Don't even go there, Dark.'

Amethyst and gold eyes turned to the door when there was a knock. `Are you two decent?' their father called through. Not waiting for an answer, he walked in. `The cab is here. Now, while we're away, we trust you two not to throw any of your wild orgy parties. Is that understood?'

Dark and Krad looked slightly smug, but inclined their heads. `Sure, pa, whatever you say.' Dark glanced at Krad, who returned his smirk.

`I mean it. If it does happen again, you two will be grounded until there are hover-cars.' Cael walked over to his sons, kissed Krad on the forehead. He turned to Dark. `Look after him, Dark. If anything happens to him, I'll hold you responsible.' He kissed Dark's forehead as well, then left the bathroom.

Dark and Krad looked at each other, before running down the stairs. They watched the cab pull out of their driveway. When it drove out of view, the brother's cheered. Their celebration was cut short as four black cars pulled into their drive way, and several people got out of them.

`Dark? Did you call anyone for a party?'

`I thought you did.'

Dark and Krad looked at each other, before returning their attention to the people who were making their way to the front door. They heard a knock from their positions in the living room, before the door was kicked in.

Their eyes widened as they were surrounded by people, dressed completely in black. Their attention turned a man, dressed in a blue suit, who was walking towards them. His silver hair flowed down his back, his glowing jade eyes homed in on Krad. A smirk appeared on the man's full lips.

`Dark?'

Krad had to shiver at the voice. Its was like black silk over steel. `Yes.'

Dark turned Krad to him, glaring at his brother. `What are you doing?' he hissed.

Krad shrugged. `Saving your ass, as usual.'

Dark turned his attention to man in the blue suit. `Don't listen to him. He doesn't know what he's talking about. I'm Dark. This is my brother, Krad.'

Krad also turned to the man. `No, he's lying. I'm Dark.'

`I will not be responsible for your death, Krad!' Dark clutched the collar of Krad's robe in his hands.

`Hey! This is silk! As usual, you will not be held responsible for me! I'm Dark.'

`No, I am!'

`I am!'

`Bitch.'

`Whore.'

`I'm going to kill you!'

`Well, one of you must be Dark.' The man raised an eyebrow, as he watched the two brothers continue to banter as if he hadn't spoken. He looked at one of the other people, who pulled a back pistol out, firing a warning shot. The brothers looked at the silver haired man. `I'll make this clear, as I will say it only once. The real Dark had better step up, otherwise both of you will be dead.'

Dark and Krad looked at each other. `I'm Dark. I'm the one you're looking for.' Dark faced the man.

Damn. `Very well. I think you are familiar with who I am.' He saw the blank look on Dark's face. `I'm Sephiroth.'

Oh shit. I'm in trouble. `I suppose you're here for the money?' A nod. `Hee, um…'

Sephiroth snorted. `You don't have it, do you?' A shake. `Well, then this is your lucky day. You can pay it off. Work for me.'

`Wha-? No! I am no-one's slut!' Dark frowned, crossing his arms defiantly over his chest.

`Very well. Kill them both.' Sephiroth turned, beginning to head out of the living room.

`Wait!' Krad chased after Sephiroth, getting a grip on the sleeve of his right arm.

Sephiroth turned, looking down at the gold eyed beauty before him. `What for?'

Krad slowly let go of the man's sleeve. He looked over his shoulder at Dark. `Take-'

`Krad! Don't even think about it!' Dark made his way towards his brother, only to be stopped by three men blocking his path.

`Take me in my brother's place.' Krad turned his eyes back to Sephiroth.

Sephiroth lent down, watching as Krad began panting. Hmm, so he is attracted to me. This could be fun. `Are you sure you want to do this?'

`If I do, do you promise to let Dark be, and never bother him again?' Krad jumped when Sephiroth's left hand cupped his cheek.

`Yes. However, you are to do whatever I say. Is that clear?' Sephiroth's forefinger ran down the center of Krad's exposed chest, until it stopped just about the boy's navel, due to the sash of the robe.

Dark growled. `You are to touch him in any sexual or abusive way!' Dark tried forcing his way through the three men that blocked his path, only to be pushed away.

`Kill them.' Sephiroth turned away.

`No! I will do whatever you say.' Krad watched as Sephiroth stopped.

Sephiroth smirked. Perfect. `Very well. Come with me. Dark, make yourself invisible.' Sephiroth got a grip on Krad's wrist, dragging the blond, almost freely, out of the house. He went to his limousine, opening the back door. `Get in.'

Krad crawled into the spacious car, sitting at the other end of the car. He watched as Sephiroth sat down, the door being closed for him. Krad slowly inched his way over to Sephiroth, when the silver haired man beckoned to him. He bit his lower lip when Sephiroth removed his jacket, loosening his tie, undoing a few buttons of his shirt. He looked into Sephiroth's eyes, when the man tilted his head up.

`Are you frightened of me, Krad?' A nod. `Good. You should be.' Sephiroth gently laid Krad down on the seat, laying atop the blond. `Now, the rules: You sleep with me, you take care of my erections in the mornings, and if you do a good job, I'll let you have a little fun. Rule two: When you are with a client, you do everything they ask of you. No exceptions. Follow these two rules, and you'll return home in one piece. Is everything clear?'

Krad nodded. `I, um, I have a question.'

`Hmm? What would that be?'

`What would you like me to call you?' Krad bit his lower lip, waiting for Sephiroth's answer.

Sephiroth smirked. `Well, I don't see what's wrong with “master”. Unless, you have any objection to it?' Sephiroth raised an eyebrow.

Krad shook his head vigorously. `N-no…' Krad saw Sephiroth's eyebrow raise again. `…master.'

`That's better.' Sephiroth snapped his fingers.

Krad felt the car lurch forward. He gasped when Sephiroth's tongue glided over his throat. Gold eyes widened when a hand made its way to his crutch, fondling him. He could vaguely make out that his robe was being removed. But with the lips, teeth, and tongue attacking his neck, and the hand that was now stroking him, Krad couldn't make a logical thought.

Sephiroth pulled back, he didn't stop stroking the blond's erection. He watched the way Krad's face knotted in pleasure. His eyes slowly trailed over the insipid form beneath him. A light frown came over Sephiroth's handsome face, as he saw fresh bruises and small cuts. Shit, what do his parents do to him? Sephiroth also couldn't help but notice, that whenever Krad's body jerked to a side, his ribs stuck out.

Sephiroth's eyes slowly came to the solid flesh between his fingers. He noted that Krad was quite impressive for someone of his age. The top glistened with pre-come. Sephiroth gave the pulsing flesh a rough pump, hearing the blond moan out, making his pants become a little too tight. He lent down, running the flat of his tongue over Krad's left nipple, before lightly grazing his teeth over it, feeling the body, beneath himself, writhe at the touch.

Krad bit down on the nail of his forefinger, as Sephiroth continued to pump him roughly. He could feel the heated, jade gaze wash over his body, turning him on more. He cried out when Sephiroth ran his tongue over his left nipple again, while the other hand pinched and rubbed his right one. He opened his eyes to slits of gold, watching Sephiroth watch him. Krad was aware of the fact that Sephiroth could see his bruises and cuts, even if it was the last thing on his mind.

Sephiroth looked at the lust in the gold eyes. The desire, passion, trust. Sephiroth frowned slightly, wondering how a kid, like Krad, could trust him, knowing what Sephiroth was going to turn him into. Perhaps he sees something in me that I cant see. Sephiroth gently nipped Krad's nipple, loving the way the blond cried out, almost to the point of begging. That was something Sephiroth wanted to hear. He wanted to hear the blond cry and beg for him to never stop.

Krad felt the pleasure build up. He watched as Sephiroth came up his body to his ear. `Don't hold back now, Krad. Give me your loudest scream when you come,' Sephiroth purred into Krad's ear, licking the lobe. His hand picked up more momentum, as he wanted to see the look on Krad's face when he lost himself in the abyss of ecstasy.

Krad gave a panted moan in reply, as his head turned to a side; watched Sephiroth from the corner of his eye. His eyes closed as the pleasure build up finally exploded at the tip of his cock. He arched off the seat of the car, as his essence split onto his abdomen and Sephiroth's hand, in a white, hot fluid. As asked, he gave Sephiroth his loudest scream, leaving his throat with a coarse feeling. He collapsed to the seat, shuddering from the excess pleasure.

Sephiroth sat back on his knees, looking at his hand. He smeared the creamy fluid between his thumb and finger. `Who would have known that such a small person could produce so much semen?'

Krad blushed as the buzz from his orgasm wore off. He looked down at Sephiroth's groin, seeing a wet patch from the pre-come of his erection. He looked back into the silver haired man's eyes, raising an eyebrow.

Sephiroth followed Krad's eyes, before smirking. `I said you're to take care of my erection in the mornings. I'll get one of the girls to take care of it when we get back.' Sephiroth sucked the fluid from fingers, then licked it from his hand. He looked down at Krad's abdomen, leaning down, he lapped the semen from Krad's pastel skin. When it was gone, Sephiroth pulled back, sitting by the window. `Fix your robe.'

Krad stared at Sephiroth. He felt himself nodding, and sitting up. He fixed his robe, sitting a fair distance from the silver haired man. He chewed his lower lip, moving closer when Sephiroth beckoned to him again. He gasped, as one of Sephiroth's arms slipped around his waist, pulling their bodies together, and a tongue slid into his mouth. Krad gave a soft moan to the rough kiss, as his eyes closed.

Sephiroth ended the kiss as quickly as he had started it. Releasing the blond, he went back to staring out the window. `We'll be there soon. I will then introduce you to everyone. You begin your work tomorrow.' Sephiroth glanced at Krad, in time to see the blond incline his head. And that's when I have more fun with you.

 

Alright, that's chapter one done!

 

::.Beat of the rising sun, beat of the rising sun

You gotta feel the dance, its always in your heart.::

 

~*Peace*~

 

^^ Auska.