Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Touch of Evil ❯ Master Will Do ( Chapter 2 )

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

Touch of Evil

Master Will Do.

By Empress of the Eclipse

Disclaimer - No, I still don't own Digimon.

It's still KENATO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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"TK," Matt said quietly "Can I borrow your Digivice?"

TK gave Matt a slightly surprised look. His brother was pale and not his usual self at all. He hadn't been for a few days now and TK was worried about him.

"Why?" he asked.

"I just need to go to the Digital World on my own for a while. Please TK. I'll bring it back when I'm done."

"Okay then," TK said after a moment "Be careful though. The Digimon Emperor might be there and Gabumon can't Digivolve."

"Yeah," Matt said softly "I know."

How could he tell TK that he was hoping the Digimon Emperor would be there? How could he tell TK that we wanted to see the Digimon Emperor, wanted the Digimon Emperor to kiss him, hold him, screw him? He couldn't. He hadn't told anybody. He'd tried to forget but now all he could think about was the Digimon Emperor. Something drew him to him, more than anything else he knew. He couldn't help it. He had to go back.

He had to.

* * * *

Wormmon sighed. The day had been a fairly normal one with his Master arriving in a bad mood, setting a few Digimon to fight against each other, then kicking Wormmon when Wormmon failed to bring him a hot chocolate quick enough. Wormmon wished he could cheer his Emperor up but he wasn't sure how. As he sat there, another Digimon scurried up.

"One of the Digidestined is outside," it said "He says that he wants to see the Emperor."

Wormmon went in to the Emperor who was glaring at the hot chocolate.

"Master," he said "One of the Digidestined wants to see you."

His master grinned looking delighted.

"Oh he does, does he?" he said "Go and bring him here then."

Wormmon went down. It was the blonde boy who had been alone with the Emperor for such a long time and who the Emperor had set free.

"Why have you come back?" Wormmon asked.

The boy shrugged and hung his head. His face was blank but his hands were twitching. Wormmon led him into the throne room. The Emperor had his back to them.

"Go Wormmon," he ordered "I don't want to be disturbed."

Wormmon obeyed, wondering why whenever this human was around, his master got all secretive.

* * * *

Ken stood with his back to Matt. He could hear Matt's harsh breathing behind him.

"Hello Matt," he said conversationally "Aren't all your Digidestined friends with you?"

"I came alone," Matt said, his voice shaking.

"That was careless. The evil Digimon Emperor could so easily capture you and do, oh, such horrible things to you," Ken said mockingly "Or is that why you came?"

No reply. Ken turned. Matt was staring at the floor, fiddling his fingers together anxiously. He couldn't see that Ken was looking at him.

"I....I came because...."

Matt's voice failed him and he went silent. Ken smiled. He walked over so he was standing in front of Matt. Matt looked up at him, his blue eyes filled with fear, before he looked down at the floor again. But Ken could see the longing behind the fear and he knew he'd been correct. Reaching forward, he gripped Matt's chin tightly, forcing the boy to look at him.

"Yamato," he said "Why did you come?"

Matt gulped, staring into the blue eyes behind the glasses that were similar to his only more purple. The eyes stared back at him, cool and impassive.

"I wanted....I want...."

He couldn't get the words out. His throat tightened every time he tried. If he said the words, he'd be betraying everyone, proving himself to be pathetic...

Ken leaned forward and kissed him very softly on the lips. Drawing back, he stared into Matt's face again.

"What do you want?"

"You," Matt whispered "I want you."

Ken kissed him violently this time, shoving him against the wall. Matt surrendered eagerly into his arms, delightedly stroking Ken's back and hair. He was already fumbling at Ken's clothes. Ken caught onto the hands.

"No Matt," he said "Remember - we play by my rules."

Matt gave a slight groan of protest but he nodded. Ken grinned again.

"Do you want to play Matt?"

Matt nodded.

"Anything?"

"Yes."

"Good," Ken said "Then we'll have fun."

He pulled Matt down so they were sitting on the floor and kissed him eagerly. Matt nuzzled him happily. Ken drew back.

"Just wait right there," he murmured.

He scrambled up and walked back over to his throne. Matt sat where he'd been left, fidgeting impatiently. Ken returned quickly, something behind his back. He kissed Matt again, his lips violently bruising Matt's. Matt returned to kiss eagerly, moaning softly. Ken carefully removed Matt's shirt, then reached behind him and bought out a length of rope. Matt stiffened a bit. His wrists had only just recovered from the violent chafing they'd received last time.

"Ken...."

Ken shook his head.

"Not Ken Matt," he said "Remember? You call me Master."

Matt gulped.

"Master...please no ropes. It hurts...."

"That's the point little Matt," Ken whispered "That's the point."

He easily caught Matt's wrists and tied them up. Matt gulped as they rubbed against his wrists. But then Ken was kissing him again and the pain was just a minor niggle in the background. Ken calmly removed the rest of Matt's clothes, then removed his own. Then he produced his whip. Matt looked confused.

"Master....?"

"Roll over Matt," Ken ordered.

Matt's eyes got huge.

"No....no, please don't, please...."

Ken gripped Matt's chin and kissed him again.

"I gave you an order Matt," he said "Don't make me order you again."

Matt rolled over obediently. He gasped when the whip bit into the flesh of his back. It came down again and again. By the end, he was sobbing with pain. Then Ken was gently kissing him again.

"Are you okay Yamato?"

"It hurts," Matt whimpered "It hurts..."

"I'll make it better."

Ken's kisses were gentle now, soft and light. His fingers were fumbling with Matt's ropes and they dropped away. This time, he let Matt wrap his arms round him, let Matt stoke his skin. Then he pushed Matt back down to the floor and lay beside him. He kissed the livid red lines along Matt's white skin, whispering little loving things him. Matt slowly relaxed, pleasure travelling through his body. Ken trailed his fingers through Matt's silky hair, running his tongue over one of the deeper-set whip marks. Matt yelped as there was a stab of pain but then there was just the warm pleasure that he liked.

"God...."

"Master will do."

Matt groaned, half laughing, half protesting at the remark. Ken suddenly moved so he was lying on Matt, then carefully entered him. He began to thrust, lightly at first but then faster and faster. Matt cried out eagerly, babbling incoherently until he came. Ken came a few moments later, then rolled off Matt, pulling Matt into a warm embrace.

"You liked that?"

Matt nodded, his tired eyes closing as he snuggled into Ken.

"I thought so."

Matt let sleep wash over him.

* * * *

Ken looked at the sleeping boy in his arms. After a few moments, he wriggled loose and dressed himself. Matt lay there, stirring every now and then, muttering in his sleep. Ken sat and watched him.

His assumption had been right. Matt had returned. And he'd come back again. Okay, when he woke up, he'd be horrified, ashamed, guilty. He'd swear that he'd never come back. But he would. He'd return, begging for more, begging to feel Ken again. And Ken would give him what he wanted. And in exchange, Ken would get what he wanted.

Scrambling up, he walked over to door.

"Wormmon," he called softly.

Wormmon scurried in, then paused and stared.

"Master?"

Ken looked over at the sleeping Matt.

"Yes," he said calmly "Wormmon, whenever this human arrives, he is to be admitted instantly. But only if he is alone."

"You....you expect him to come again?" Wormmon said uncertainly.

"Oh I know that he will," Ken said softly "I know that he's going to come back to me."

Wormmon said nothing. He looked confused. Ken smiled down at him.

"Young Matt here," he said "Is going to be my new toy Wormmon. And if it all works out....he's going to be my protégé too."

"Oh," Wormmon said.

He looked at the human. Matt fidgeted in his sleep, once again whispering something in his sleep. Ken walked over and stroked his forehead, causing Matt to relax again. Wormmon wondered if Matt knew what he was getting into.

* * * *

"Wake up Matt."

Matt's eyes snapped open. The Digimon Emperor was looking down at him.

"You'll be late home," Ken said quietly.

Matt sat up. He felt a pang of guilt inside him and shuddered, wanting to cry. Pain stabbed though his back. Ken kicked his clothes to him. Matt pulled them on, grimacing as the cloth touched his shredded back.

"You can go," Ken said.

Matt turned to leave. Ken caught his arm and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"I'll see you soon Matt," he said.

"No," Matt whispered.

"No?" Ken said "I think yes."

Matt pulled loose and fled. Ken watched him go, smiling.

End of Part 2