D. N. Angel Fan Fiction / Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Gold Masquerade ❯ Gold Masquerade - 2 ( Chapter 2 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

~Gold Masquerade~
 
By: Schwarz tot Schwarz das Bloot (Aerys Krystie).
 
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Krad's eyes slowly opened, due to someone gently shaking his shoulder. He yawned, closing his eyes, he rolled onto his other side. `Five more minutes, pa.' Krad gasped when someone groped his ass-cheek.
 
`Try “master”, Krad.' Sephiroth felt the blond tense, as if he were coming back to reality. `Do you remember what you are meant to do in the mornings?'
 
Krad bit his lower lip, thinking. He sighed silently, nodding his head. He turned around, facing his owner. He watched as Sephiroth smirked, moving onto his back, giving a small grunt, pulling the covers away. Krad blushed a light red, moving down to Sephiroth's erection. He pulled the red silk boxers away, revealing the straining organ. For a few moments, all Krad could do was stare.
 
The erect penis was a long, thick shaft of twitching, pulsing flesh. The tip was slightly swollen, glistering with pre-come. Krad watched as the organ twitched, as he panted heavily onto it. He glanced up at Sephiroth, before taking the head into his mouth, gently swirling his tongue around it.
 
Sephiroth smirked, letting a small moan out. `Suck it hard, Krad.' Sephiroth watched as more of hard cock disappeared into Krad's mouth, only to reappear. He moaned softly.
 
Krad looked up Sephiroth's body, into the lust-filled, lidded jade eyes. He did as Sephiroth ordered, making more of a suction with his mouth, by drawing his cheeks in. Krad stopped when Sephiroth gave a groan. `No, don't stop…'
 
Krad didn't say or do anything, but went back to sucking his owner off. Krad had to keep his gag reflexes from taking action, when Sephiroth suddenly thrusted up into his mouth. A dark blush came over Krad's sunken cheeks, as he realized that Sephiroth's moans were affecting him, in his own lower regions. He felt the need to touch himself, but knew it wasn't wise to do so.
 
`Mmm…You're good…' Sephiroth trailed off into a moan, before his body tensed, and he released himself into Krad's mouth.
 
Krad pulled back when Sephiroth released himself. He swallowed the seed, then looked down at his own knees. He frowned slightly, when Sephiroth's hand started stroking his knee. He looked at his master, sighing. He laid down when Sephiroth patted the space beside him.
 
`Is something wrong, Krad?' Sephiroth moved onto side, propping his head up with his hand. He saw the blush on the blond's pale cheeks. `What's wrong, Krad?'
 
Krad tensed as Sephiroth's hand stroked his abdomen. He shook his head. `Nothing is wrong, master.'
 
`Don't lie to me, Krad. Tell m-' Sephiroth saw the tent in Krad's boxers, understanding the blush. `Go have a shower.' Sephiroth got out off the bed, letting his own boxers fall down his legs.
 
Krad looked at the door leading to the bathroom. He exhaled silently, before getting off the bed, moving into the bathroom. He closed the door, resting his back against it. Why didn't I listen to Dark? I should have let him suffer this. It is his fault. If he hadn't of gotten in debt to such a jackass, neither of us would have had to do anything about it! Instead, I've become a slut for a power-hungry beast! Damn, listen to me! I sound like a child. Krad walked over to the shower, turning the hot water on. He didn't want to take a cold shower this early in the morning. He closed his eyes as the steam hit his face. He stepped under the current, turning his face into the oncoming water. Krad stared at the bathroom door, when Sephiroth burst through it.
 
Sephiroth stormed over to the shower, grabbing Krad by the shoulders, taking him out of the bathroom, into the bedroom, then throwing him onto the bed. `You really should learn to think in your head!'
 
Realization shot through Krad's gold eyes as he understood what Sephiroth was on about. He lowered his eyes. `Did you want an apology, master?' The last word dripped with venom, as Krad glared into Sephiroth's blazing jade eyes.
 
Sephiroth slapped Krad, hard enough that a bruise was already forming on the fair skin. `Watch your mouth, Krad. It may get you hurt one of these days.'
 
Krad held his cheek, staring at Sephiroth. `Why don't you just bend me over and rape me, you sadistic bastard?!'
 
Sephiroth lent down, placing soft kisses over Krad's bruising cheek. He felt Krad struggle against him, turning his face away in defiance. `You were a completely different person before. An innocent, beautiful boy.'
 
`Go to hell.' Krad watched Sephiroth from the corner of his eye.
 
Sephiroth's eyes flashed. `I'll take you with me, boy.'
 
Krad smirked. `I already am in hell.'
 
Sephiroth fisted his hands, cracking his knuckles. `Watch it, Krad. Compared to most places, this is a little slice of heaven. So, quit feeling sorry for yourself.' Sephiroth got off the blond, growling.
 
Krad rolled onto his stomach. `No, thanks. I would rather believe the truth.'
 
Sephiroth stared at Krad's ass. `The truth? What is the truth to you?'
 
Krad shrugged his shoulders lazily. `Its far too complex for a simple mind, such as yourself, to understand.'
 
Sephiroth's right eye twitch. He got a rough grip on Krad's shoulder's, turning him onto his back, before throwing him into a wall. His eyes widened as he watched the way Krad's head snapped back, hitting the wall with a sickening sound. He knew he had made a mistake, the moment Krad looked at him, before closing his eyes, collapsing to the floor.
 
Sephiroth took in a sharp breath, shaking his head. I really am an idiot. However, if Dark didn't have such a gambling problem, neither of us would be in this predicament. Sephiroth walked over to the unconscious blond. He picked up the small boy, laying him on the bed. He went into the bathroom, turned the shower off, and grabbed a robe. With difficultly, Sephiroth put the robe onto the blond, then tucked him into bed. He pulled on a pair of boxers himself, then laid beside Krad, under the covers. He pulled the golden haired beauty into his arms, watching him frown in slight pain.
 
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Sephiroth opened his eyes, his arms empty. He sat up with a start, then saw Krad on the balcony, in a robe with his hair plaited. Sephiroth's eyes softened, as he got out of the bed. He walked onto the balcony, standing less than a foot behind Krad. He noticed that the blond was staring down at the garden.
 
`Krad?' Sephiroth solicited softly, not wanting to scare the blond.
 
Krad turned around, looking into Sephiroth's eyes, with his own innocent ones. `Master.'
 
Sephiroth took a step towards Krad, noticing that the blond didn't retreat. He stood so their bodies could feel the heat of the other. Sephiroth tenderly ran his hand over Krad's marked cheek. He felt Krad tense.
 
Sephiroth pulled back, crossing his arms over his chest. `You start work in a few hours. I already have some clients set-up for you..'
 
Krad turned away, looking over the garden again. `Yes, master.'
 
`Krad?' Sephiroth laid a hand on Krad's shoulder, only to have the boy pull away from him.
 
`Don't…Just - don't. I cannot stand it when someone leads another person on. It's just bad, and cruel.' Krad kept his voice level, and monotone.
 
`Krad - I don't know what you're talking about. I have never led another person on, and I am not going to start now.' Sephiroth turned away, going back into the room.
 
Krad sighed, turning his eyes to the heavens. He watched as stars twinkled, in their bluish-black blanket. Looking like millions of diamonds lost in oblivion. Sighing, Krad turned around, and went back into the room. He watched Sephiroth for a few minutes, before walking over to the bed. He saw that Sephiroth had already laid clothing out for him.
 
Sephiroth looked at Krad. `Yes, you are to wear them. However, I think your client will have to wait until your cheek is healed. Not many like it when a whore is given to them already marked.' Sephiroth walked over to the blond, gently running the back of his fingers over Krad's cheek.
 
`Mast - ' Krad was cut short as Sephiroth pressed their lips together, making Krad feel guilty for provoking him earlier.
 
After a few moments, Sephiroth pulled back. `Get dressed. The only days you get off are Fridays and Sundays.' Sephiroth left the room after that.
 
Krad lowered his eyes, exhaling sadly, before picking up the clothing. He removed the robe, and pulled the setout clothing on. Great, now I really feel like a whore in this. Krad ran his palms over the black vinyl skirt he was wearing. His hands then moved up the black, lace, long-sleeved shirt he was wearing. Great. Ma and pa are gonna love this when they find out their son became a slut.
 
Krad stared at the bedroom door, when it opened. He frowned when he saw someone, other than Sephiroth, walk into the room, close and lock the door. `Well, Sephiroth wasn't joking when he said you were pretty.' The man looked Krad over, giving a grunt of content. `Lay on the bed, slut.'
 
Krad complied without argument. He laid on the bed, watching the man. He chewed his lower lip, as the man removed his pants, revealing his hard cock. The man removed his shirt, then sat on the bed, removing Krad of the skirt. `Open your mouth.'
 
The man watched as the whore did as he was ordered. He moved up Krad's body, so he could slip his cock into the blond's mouth. He moaned as the blond closed his mouth to suit the man's need. The man began rocking his hips back and forth, without mercy on Krad's mouth. He grunted and groaned with each thrust.
 
`Yeah…Mmm, you certainly got a pretty mouth…' Before he could come, the man pulled out of Krad's mouth, then moved the blond onto his front. `Bury your face into the pillow.'
 
Krad did as the man ordered, screaming into it as the man forced his dick into his unprepared passage. Krad could feel tears leave his eyes, as the man fucked his ass as violently as he had fucked Krad's mouth. He could feel the man's hands all over his back and ass-cheeks.
 
Krad closed his eyes, wishing this was a nightmare. Wishing he was going to wake up to Dark's smiling face. Wishing he would wake up to anything, but this.
 
`Oh yeah…You got a tight ass for a slut.' The man slammed his cock into the blond's ass harder, wanting to release himself inside the heated cavern.
 
Sephiroth! Krad's sobs got louder, not that they were heard over the man's grunts, groans, and moans. To make things worse, the man was slamming into Krad's sweet spot, making him harder with every thrust. Krad felt the man grip his hair, and rip his head back by it.
 
`I want to hear you cry when I coat your insides with my cum.'
 
Sephiroth walked into the room he was sharing with Krad, to see he was already with a client, and bawling his eyes out. Sephiroth felt his anger stick up, as he watched Ira with Krad. His rage built up more as he stood there, watching the two of them. He really wanted to beat Ira into a bloody pulp, but knew Krad had brought this upon himself when he offered to take Dark's place. So, he stood there, silently.
 
`Oh, I'm gonna explode in your tight, whore ass…'
 
`No-one comes in him,' Sephiroth said without emotion.
 
Ira stopped, looking at Sephiroth. `When did you get in here? I locked the door!'
 
`Five minutes ago. I also have keys to every room in this building.' Sephiroth's eyes softened as he met Krad's, who looked away in shame.
 
Ira snorted. `If you don't mind, I would much rather continue fucking this whore.'
 
`You're time is up. Satisfy yourself with one of the girls. Free of charge. However, you still need to pay for him.' Sephiroth watched as Ira huffed, but pulled out of Krad and put his clothes back on.
 
Ira got his wallet out of the back of his pants, and paid Sephiroth. `You're lucky he's worth it.' Ira left after saying the that, closing the door behind him loudly.
 
Sephiroth locked the door, then made his way over to Krad, slowly. `Krad?'
 
Krad shook from the shock, but made effort to look or talk to Sephiroth. He only wanted to be alone so he could die. His entire body felt as though it were on fire, starting him his ass.
 
Sephiroth gently moved Krad onto his back, noting the boy's uncontrollable shaking. `Krad, relax. Its over now.' Sephiroth laid on the bed, gently stroking Krad's hair, also noticing that Krad was no longer crying.
 
`I hate you.'
 
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Chapter two done! Hope ya like…I know, it's a bit of a let down, so sue me!
 
::.Beat of the rising sun, beat of the rising sun
You gotta feel the dance, its always in your heart.::
 
~*Peace*~
 
^^ Auska.