Ankoku
Nyoku knew he had just up and left his master without word or consulting him but it was urgent, couldn't have been helped, right. As he turned the path he smelt someone in the house. A robber maybe, no his master was there. This isn't right…Yasei stirred slightly as a new smell cross his nose. He blinked and opened his eyes before nuzzling Hannya's shoulder. Hannya noticed his former pet out the window and motioned him inside. Nyoku traveled through the house stopping as he saw a young man curled up in his master's arms.
"Master I don't understand what's going on?"
Hannya sighed deeply "Yasei is my new pet, I thought since you had taken the Drake into your care it would mean you had taken him as yours. Yasei was wounded, I healed him and things just kind of went along from there. I'm sorry Nyoku."
Nyoku's mind went numb, My master has just left me, Daemon still won't trust me, and poor little Kumo still won't make a sound, "Uh hello Yasei."
He smiled, "Hello Nyoku."
"Like my clothes?" He couldn't help the snide remark escape form his lips.
Yasei blanched, "I'm sorry, I had nothing to wear. Maybe I should go..." He trailed off, starting to get to his feet.
Hannya pulled him back down and sat them both in a chair. "Nyoku quiet!" He snapped. "Yasei sit please."
Nyoku sat afraid to make his master angry at him, even more than he was anyway and scolded himself for being an ass, "I'm sorry Yasei. Nothing has been going right for me for the past couple weeks so this was like a big slap in the face," Nyoku tried hard to sound sincere.
Yasei sat down, "I'm sorry..." He trailed off.
"I came to ask my Mas…Hannya if he could tell me about something. A child that is currently under my protection will not speak he can but can't I guess is what I'm trying to say."
Yasei sat silently, looking at Nyoku. Hannya
looked thoughtful for a moment before shrugging his shoulders. "I've never heard
of such a thing. Have you Yasei?"
He nodded once, "When someone suffers trauma they sometimes shut themselves off
from the world."
Nyoku nodded and rested his head in his hands. "The child was there when his family was slaughtered I'd say that would be it but he still functions he can still eat, have fun, and understand what's happening around him."
"Sometimes they won't talk about it."
"He won't talk at all" Nyoku sighed heavily.
"I don't know what to tell you."
"Thank you anyway Yasei I appreciate it."
"What happened to the Drake that you ran off with?" Hannya stated from behind both of them on the bed.
"He won't trust me for anything, its like something deep inside me feels drawn to him but he will only push away.
Yasei blinked, "What happened to him?"
Nyoku's eyes hardened "He has a master that believes in only torture and pain. The bastard tortured him, I think he probably raped him as well, his wings where torn scraps when I found him."
Yasei's eyes grew wide, "That's horrible."
Nyoku nodded grimly. "He won't let me help him, there’s a shield around the cabin now just to keep him from running again."
"I feel bad for him." He whispered.
"You'll find a way to pull through it Nyoku you always have." Hannya stroked the back of his head gently.
A sudden bang from the other room sounded. Hannya hurried to the other room a his knife in hand. A young Drake stood over a broken lamp. His shining wings sparkling in the afternoon sun. He looked up with wide eyes, immediately backing away. The jewels sparkling as light hit them. He didn't speak but his eyes showed he was petrified.
Nyoku rushed to the other room "Kumo. . .come here" He noticed the knife, "Master knife" Hannya vanished it. "Kumo come here its okay." Slowly Kumo walked over, clinging to Nyoku, "What are you doing here little one?" He petted gently at his head. Kumo clung and nuzzled him, "You followed me?” He nodded, "Little one it's not safe around here."
Hannya returned to Yasei "The little mute Drake is here." He whispered to him, "He's adorable.”
Yasei slowly slunk out to see and nodded in agreement. Kumo clung to him, wings twitching, the jewels shimmering. Nyoku stroked gently down his wings "Do they hurt any longer?"
He shook his head. Hannya stepped cautious over to Kumo. "Kumo can you say anything? Anything at all?" He looked up at him and mouthed a name. "Try again work those vocal cords" Hannya smiled at him.
He did it again, still no sound. Nyoku hugged him tightly "Why don't you speak Kumo? You want to write it down?"
He swallowed hard and slowly nodded. Hannya grabbed a notebook and a pen off the shelf and handed them to him. He took them slowly and wrote out in blocky letters two words, 'human' and 'kill'. Nyoku's first reaction was the little boy wanted to kill humans, which was insane. Humans killing something sounded more accurate.
"Humans killed something?”
He nodded slowly, tears gathering in his eyes. Hannya pieced it together slowly in his head as Nyoku wiped away the boys tears. "Humans killed his family.”
He clung to Nyoku. Yasei took a deep breath, "I've heard something like this happening..." He trailed off.
"What is it Yasei?" Hannya turned back around.
"Humans have started killing Drakes. I don't know the reason but as soon as they find out they kill them."
"Humans are idiotic parasites. . .the vast majority of them anyway." Hannya sneered.
"Kumo they can't get you here you're safe." Nyoku tried just once more.
Kumo clung to him and suddenly whispered, "Nyoku."
Nyoku's face lit up he hugged him again "Gods I hope that wasn't a hallucination. You spoke…" He hugged him protectively, "You are safe. You have such a beautiful voice Kumo, Thank you for allowing me to hear it" He brushed the hair out of his eyes.
Kumo looked up at him, tears still sitting in his eyes, "Nyoku."
Nyoku brushed away the tears threatening to
spill. "I'm here" He smiled at him.
Nyoku began to sing a happy little melody to Kumo, a fairy song.
Kumo's voice soon joined his, singing in melodic tones. Hannya watched a bit mesmerized the two combined in song was one of the most beautiful things he had seen in a while.
Nyoku stopped abruptly, "Is Daemon still at the cabin Kumo?"
He couldn't have gotten out, shield remember calm, calm. Kumo nodded, "Hai."
Nyoku sighed in relief. "Has the stubborn thing eaten yet?"
He nodded again, "Kumo made him food."
Nyoku laughed silently in his head I hope it was edible food "Good Job Kumo I'm proud." He beamed up at him, smiling happily, "We should probably go check on him, so he isn't lonely." Kumo nodded in reply, "Okay lets go." He started off to the door with Kumo and called back to Hannya and Yasei, "I'm sorry about earlier Yasei have fun with my Master." He laughed and exited with Kumo.
Hannya blushed brightly and turned to Yasei "That's Nyoku for you."
Yasei sighed, "I love you Hannya."
He smiled happily, gently. "I love you too." He sighed and hugged him gently, "What did you think?"
"Of?"
"Nyoku, my old pet."
"He's an interesting character."
Hannya laughed lightheartedly. "That he is."
"He seems a bit high strung though."
"He's going through a lot right now. Usually he is completely mellow a really shy type of person."
"But I think he was being a bit of an ass earlier." The fairy wrapped his arms around Yasei's shoulders resting against him.
He nuzzled against him, kissing his neck lightly. Hannya's Indigo wings flutter softly, he kisses Yasei's ear. A low purr escapes his lips, "Now, before you get into this go back to sleep, stubborn kitty. You need rest."
He looked at him with wide eyes, "Why?”
"Your body still needs to restore the energy you lost from the healing and from what we did today. I'm sorry but I don't want you collapsing on me."
He whimpered softly, "But..."
"Nope, if it makes you feel better I'll come too." He kissed his cheek. He pouted silently and walked to the bed, flopping down on it, "What would you rather collapse?"
He laid down beside him stretched out comfortably, “No, I don't want to."
"Then at the least lay down for a while. You don't have to sleep love if you don't want to." He sighed and laid down, curling up in bed, "Perfect Pet."
He laughed, "Yeah, right."
Hannya smiled, "You aren't trained yet but other than that you really are Yasei."
He laughed again, "Oh? And how is master going to train me." He said the word master mockingly.
"I have my ways pet. I can guarantee you, kitten, that I'll have you writhing in my arms when I decide to." Hannya smiled evilly. His eyes grew wide for a moment and grew hard at the mere thought. Hannya laughed hard as he pressed up against him, "You're adorable."
He blushed and groaned softly, "Why don't you start teaching me. I'm a shifter, I have enough energy."
"Alright, you can't move like last time." I kissed his ear.
He shuddered slightly, "Mmmm."
Hannya reached down to run his fingers over his tip slowly teasingly. He moaned and his hips went up, "Don't move" Hannya pushed his hips back down and continued to massage at the tip while his other hand squeezed gently at his balls. He couldn't stop himself and shoved his hips up. He pushed his hips down one more time and whispered in his ear. "Move again and I'll make you a ring lovely." That should give him some incentive.
He scowled, "A ring? That could be nice." He said, thinking of one for his finger.
Hannya giggled evilly, "I meant for here" his finger circled his base once "It would mean you could come until I wanted it."
He growled softly, "You wouldn't dare."
"You really think so Pet?" Hannya nuzzled his neck.
He bared his teeth, "Yes, that's so."
A silver ring floated in the air for a second before securing itself onto him snugly. Hannya tied his arms back behind him so he couldn't remove it, "Now what do you think?" He kissed around the ring. He growled and shoved his hips up, trying to get it off and moaning at the kisses, "Now, don't move" He bit his nipple gently stroking at his ringed member. He shuddered, tugging at his bonds, trying to reach down and remove the ring, "Move again and I'm not untying you or removing this." He stroked at him again. He shuddered violently and moaned, trying not to move, "Good Yasei good." He kissed his chest, and ran one finger lightly just barely underneath him. He unconsciously lifted his hips up, "They aren't coming off" He bit his nipple and moved away; he attached the rope around his wrists to the bedpost keeping him in place. He whimpered and looked at him with large golden eyes, "You want another chance? It will be extremely difficult."
He whimpered, "Please, I need."
"If you move this time they aren't coming off" He kneeled in front of him and licked slowly very, very slowly up him While his finger entered him and wiggled hard against his spot. He shuddered violently, biting his lip and holding still, one of his ears twitched slightly, "I'll never be able to stop those." he chuckled and lifted the ring off him he rubbed inside him again as he did so. He arched back and came with a shout, "You did well. I was honestly going to keep you here if you moved" He untied his wrists and smiled.
"For how long?" He asked softly, shuddering in little aftershocks.
"A couple hours maybe.”
His eyes grew wide, "Are you serious?" He squeaked.
"I'm completely serious Yasei," He hugged him "you should listen more often" He laughed. He growled and bit his shoulder. Hannya shivered slightly and cried out. Little drops of blood pooled where his fangs were. "Blood. . .pretty"
He chuckled softly, "Serves you right."
He snapped out of his daze and attached his teeth to his ear biting down hard but slowly. He moaned loudly, arching his back. Hannya bit down harder letting his fang prick him. He shuddered violently and bit him again.
You don't stop I'm piercing your ear. He sent a mental message to him
Do you really want me to wear an earring 'cause if you do keep biting. He growled back.
I heal faster go ahead. He bit down on his ear fang going clean through.
He screamed and let go, crying out in pain.
He healed the little wound "You see, you should listen to me once in a while."
He whimpered, "That hurt damn you."
"Like I said you should listen." He glared at him "Then I wouldn't have had to."
"You still didn't have to!"
"It will hopefully teach you how to listen a little. And the wound is healed and closed, no more pain." He growled again softly, "Okay, I'm sorry I hurt you."
He laughed, "Ha! You gave in." He giggled.
"I'm really going to pierce it this time!" Hannya tackled him. He let out a sound of surprise as he was pinned. He bit his other ear lightly and battled with himself, "Damn it you're just to cute I can't do it.”
He laughed, "Wuss." He teased.
"I thought for sure it would have been fairy boy" He bit through his ear again and quickly put a silver hoop through the hole.
He shuddered and closed his eyes; "Next thing you know you'll pierce my bellybutton, especially after you see what I can do."
"And what’s that hmm?"
He laughed mockingly, "You'll just have to wait and find out, fairy boy." He teased.
"I doubt you have anything to show, Kitten." He taunted.
He growled and got to his feet, pushing him aside, "I'll show you!"
Hannya fell gracefully into a chair, watching him. Slowly he began to slide his hands through his hair, then down, hips moving in slow circles as he slowly slipped the shirt off. Strip show, fun, and absolutely gorgeous. Hannya watched him move sensuously growing hard. His hands slid down his torso, slipping lower. He threw his head back, rocking his hips in sensual circles as he began to slip off his pants. It's almost like he's dancing with someone else or screwing someone. Hannya couldn't tear his eyes away from him. He didn't remove his pants; instead he slid his hands back up, body moving and hips twitching. Hypnotized Hannya just sat and stared. His thoughts whirled around is head quickly. I was wrong, he's yummy, I'm screwing him soon…His hips rocked in sensual circles as his fingers splayed over his belly.
Hannya watched him for a few more seconds before stating calmly, "I'm about to pounce you."
"Oh? Really now? Don't touch the stripper." He taunted.
"But the stripper is my pet. I think there's an exception."
"Oh, really?"
Hannya pounced him, "Therefore I'm kind of your pimp too." He teased. He growled softly, "Just teasing sheesh." He teased more.
"Do you see what I meant by the wanting to put rings else where?"
"I see what you mean. But I'm not going to hurt you without good reason."
"Piercing is a good reason." He laughed.
"You want me to?"
"If you want to."
"Where would you like?"
"Where would you like?" He retorted.
"No where, your ear is fine."
He laughed softly, "So no belly button? Imagine me dancing with that."
"Alright, what color?"
"It's up to you beautiful." He said, nibbling and tugging on his ear.
"Let’s go with midnight blue?" He shivered and caressed down his torso. His back arched and a low moan escaped his lips, "Never mind, Indigo" He got down by his tiny little well and pierced it again with his fang. Shoved the little hoop through indigo bead dangling.
He shuddered and moaned softly, "That didn't even hurt."
He looked a little surprised "Truly?"
He purred, "Oh yes."
"I'm glad" He healed the skin around the hoop and moved it slightly.
He shuddered as a jolt of odd pleasure shot up from the ring, "Mmm"
"Happy with it?" he tickled around him again.
"Oh yes." He purred, "I like it, do you?"
"Very much.”
Hannya shifted over uncomfortable as he was pressed uncomfortably against Yasei's leg. Yasei smiled at him, "Oh? Do you want something?" He teased.
"I want you" He smile/whined.
"You do? Maybe I shouldn't let you."
"There's always that." He shifted the little belly ring. He shuddered and moaned lightly, "Maybe I should just calm down on my own hmm?" He kissed around his neck.
He moaned and arched up, "Mmm, more please."
Hannya moved down to suck at his nipples. His other hand stroking through his pants. His hips lifted up and he continued to moan. He removed his pants quickly kissing him all over his need. He shuddered and reached down, grabbing his head. He took him down his throat quickly and swallows a couple times.
"Oh gods! Hannya! I'm gonna come!"
He came up to look at him strangely "Only after that? You can't yet I'm not done with you" He kissed him back up his torso carefully avoiding him. He whimpered and lifted his hips, demanding more. He bit his neck hard "Don't demand."
He shifted in between his legs. He moaned, "Why?" He whined.
"I've told you why you are my pet. Pets should be patient and obedient." He thrust smoothly into him to make his point.
He moaned, body going taunt. He waited for a while for him to relax. His hips move in out and back in again before moving languidly inside him. He moaned loudly, beginning to move like in his dance. His hand wrapped around his need as he moved against him faster and harder tan he meant to.
His moans grew in volume and he shoved back against him, "I'm gonna come, please, more."
He nibbled at his ear licking around the hoop in it. He squeezed him in time with his quickened thrusts his other hand stroking at his tail. Shuddering, he arched up and screamed in pleasure. He pumped into him again hitting hard against his spot as he attached nipple clamps to him. He shuddered violently, grinding his hips against him. Little candles lit behind him none of them bigger than 3 inches they floated above Yasei’s chest dripping their burning liquid onto him slowly.
He moaned loudly, "Ahhh! Hannya! I'm gonna come! Please!"
"What do you want?" He kissed his neck catching the wax of the candle as he did so.
He moaned, "More, please."
He snuffed out the candles and tying him back to the bed once more never moving out of him he tugged at his nipple clamps and the belly ring. He squeezed at him again with his other hand he tugged gently at his balls. A high keening sound escaped his lips as he arched back and came. He came with his pet slowly moving against him again. He moaned again, body moving like a dance. Hannya followed his movements with his body on top of him mimicking him to the best extent.
"Mmmm, you gonna get this wax off me?"
"Nope."
He whimpered, "Why not?"
He peeled away at the wax. "I'm just yanking your chain." He tugged at the chain on his nipple rings before he removes them.
He shuddered and moaned, "Ahhh." Hannya untied him slowly kissing at his nipples. He moaned loudly, "Mmmm, love that." He continued to kiss at them slowly, tentatively flicks his tongue out over them. Shuddered again, "Mmmm."
He yawns a bit and rests his head against his shoulder. "You've worn this old fairy out Yasei."
Nyoku rushed back to the cabin with Kumo in his arms flying quickly over the rough terrain. Daemon was still sitting in front of the window, gazing out. There seemed to be something different in his eyes and he got up when he saw them approaching. He flew into the house not stopping until he landed on the couch with a thud. "Daemon he spoke!"
Daemon walked over to greet them, stroking Kumo's hair affectionately, "So our little lord spoke?" He asked with a laugh, an actual laugh escaped his lips.
"And you laughed! This is turning out to be great day!" He smiled widely at both of them.
Kumo looked confused, "Lord? Kumo a lord? Nyoku, what's a lord, tell Kumo." He asked causing Daemon to laugh again.
Nyoku looked thoughtful for a second, "A lord is someone who is special, he has an effect on people sort of like power Kumo." Nyoku looked ecstatic at Daemons laughter. "What's got you so happy all of a sudden hmm Daemon? Not that I'm complaining of course." He nearly pounced on him.
Daemon shook his head, "I've just been thinking." He said calmly, stroking Kumo's hair absently.
Kumo giggled at the attention, "Kumo likes being pet."
"I see." Nyoku nodded slowly and looked over to Kumo acquiring a puppy like face, "Kumo you are just adorable!" Nyoku hugged him tightly.
Kumo gave him a big hug in return, "Kumo loves you." He purred.
"I love you too little one." He smiled gently and stroked his wings lovingly.
Kumo purred and rubbed his cheek against him, "Kumo, dear, why don't you go take a nice hot bath." Daemon said softly, suddenly.
"That might be a good idea you've been traveling a lot" He got him a towel and shooed him towards the bathroom. Kumo ran off happily while Daemon turned to Nyoku. Daemon gave him a smile, a sweet, suggestive smile, "What why didn't you want the kid here?" He didn't want to jump to conclusions.
Slowly he approached and suddenly pressed his lips against the fairy's. Nyoku's eyes widened until they were huge. They closed as he put his hand behind his head running his fingers through his hair.
Daemon immediately pressed closer, wrapping his arms around him before pulling their lips away, "That's why I wanted our sweet, young lord away." He looked into his eyes searching "Are you just acting to run again?" He didn't want to take the chance of him getting killed. I'm not letting my guard down this time, I'd like to trust him but…
"I'm not playing you Nyoku." He said, tracing a finger against his lips.
"In that case. . ." He kissed him passionately again swaying into the kiss.
Daemon returned the kiss hungrily, pressing his already erect member against his thigh. He rubbed gently through the fabric of Daemons pants caressing him his touch light, deliberate. As if he was feeling something holy.
He moaned loudly, hips pressing into his hand, "More." He demanded.
Nyoku kissed his neck and removed daemons pants slowly. He stroked at him firmly, "What do you want me to do."
Daemon moaned, "Own me."
"I'll only ask you once. Are you absolutely sure?" Nyoku gazed into his eyes not looking away.
Daemon looked into his eyes, a hunger very visible, "I won't say it again, own me."
He lapped at his chest slowly pushing him back to the bed. He laid him back after falling with him softly. He inserted his finger slowly into him carefully. He moaned loudly, very obviously having done this before. Nyoku had erred on the side of caution, he still felt stupid. He settled in between his legs lifting one calf on his forearm and entering him quickly.
He shuddered and moaned, obviously relishing the pain, "More." He demanded.
Nyoku moved quickly inside him. He wrapped his hand around Daemon's need and stroked firmly squeezing him tightly him while moving up and down. He likes pain? It's to be expected.
He moaned loudly, pressing back against him, "Harder!" He demanded.
Nyoku bit down on his ear and snapped his hips against him. He caressed at his nipples softly. Pleasure with pain Hannya would be happy. He cried out in pleasure, clenching his muscles around him and coming. Nyoku came hard into him as his inner walls squeezed tightly around him.
Daemon let out a resounding purr and pulled him down against him, "It's been awhile since I've had a considerate lover." He purred.
"I'm glad I could help you with that. It's been awhile since I've had a lover at all." He kissed him softly. He returned the kiss and licked his ear. Nyoku moaned. "Daemon that…felt right…did it not? I mean me and you felt right.”
He laughed softly, "Why are you stammering?"
"My ears are the most sensitive part of me."
He smiled maliciously, "Ask me again without stuttering."
Nyoku steeled himself "Do you feel whole with me?"
"I feel right with you dear heart."
"Thank you. I didn't want to hurt you."
Daemon laughed, "It's hard to hurt me."
"I still don't know what to do to help you."
"Help me?"
"I can still sense you holding back keeping something inside tightly leashed."
"Like what?"
Nyoku looked thoughtful for a second. "I can't tell. I can't pinpoint what it is.”
He raised an eyebrow, "I don't know what to tell you.”
"It doesn't matter." He got up and put his clothes back in place, "My master acquired a new pet today…"
"Really? What's he like?"
"My Master or his Pet?"
He laughed, "Both."
"My master is a strong willed person. . .he likes to get what he wants. He's a cocky prick too. I mean that with the utmost love of course. His Pet is a Lynx shifter. I didn't really get the chance to know him."
"What did he seem like?"
"He seemed like my Master arrogant and loving they'll have fun trying to break each other I think." Nyoku smiled evilly.
"Who do you think will win?”
"Tell you the truth I dunno."
He laughed, "A wonderful fight, yes?”
Nyoku laughed lighthearted and loud. "Yes it's a shame I'll miss it."
"You have other things to attend to." He purred.
"Precisely." Nyoku plopped back down on the bed and laid over Daemon's shoulders. Daemon purred and leaned against him, "You're cuddly when you want to be." He leaned back.
"I'm a Drake." He said simply.
"I don't think that's all of it lovely." Nyoku hugged his head gently. A deep purr escaped his lips. Nyoku pounced on his lower back and laid against him. "I love when you purr."
He purred deeper, just to let him hear. He rubbed his cheek between his shoulder blades content. He purred deeper at the contact. Nyoku's entire body vibrated through the purring it was a little warm and fuzzy piece of heaven.
"Mmmm." He purred, "Keep touching me."
He hummed happily as he stroked down his sides gently. Suddenly the door slid open and Kumo walked in, his beautiful eyes wide, "Kumo should go." He whispered, taking a step back.
Nyoku blushed brightly and squeaked. "What should I tell him?"
"Don't look at me." Daemon whispered.
Kumo swallowed hard, "Nyoku doesn't love Kumo." He whispered, tears in his eyes, "No one wants Kumo, everyone goes."
"Kumo. . ." Nyoku got up and walked over to him lifting him off the ground into his arms. "Kumo I love you very much I didn't lie when I said it."
He clung to him, "Does Nyoku really love Kumo?"
"Yes Nyoku really, really loves Kumo" He cuddled him. Daemon got up and wrapped his arms around the two of them, whispering something in a sweet melodic language to Kumo. His eyes brightened at both of their words. Nyoku looked confused. "What did you say?" Daemon laughed softly and Kumo blushed. The fairy pouted. "Daemon what did you say?"
Kumo blushed more, "Daemon said, 'Daemon loves Kumo and that one day Daemon will...'" He trailed off, falling into a giggling fit.
Nyoku blushed and looked at Daemon. "You didn't."
Daemon cleared his throat, "I said, and I quote, 'Daemon loves Kumo and one day Daemon will love Kumo with all his body and I'm sure Nyoku will do the same.' That's what I said."
"You did…but it's true Kumo one day we will." He continued to cuddle him in his arms. Kumo snuggled close and fell asleep. Nyoku looked down at him lovingly. "He's so beautiful."
Daemon smiled and kissed his forehead, "Yes he is. I love his wings; I wish I had a pair like that."
"Same here a lovely little royal." He laid Kumo down on the bed and covered him in a blanket.
"Royalty is rare and I fully intend to honor him in every way possible."