Black District | By : Chirella Category: +S to Z > Saint Seiya Views: 13989 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Saint Seiya, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
This chapter is Shaka & Ikki lemon, contains toys,
domination, etc. I got the idea for this chapter from Anne Rice's Sleeping
Beauty books and what she does to some of the males in it. =)
Disclaimer: I don't own Saint Seiya.
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Chapter 11 – The Submissive Phoenix
Ikki scowled as Shaka led him to his quarters,
still upset about his painful waxing. However, he was impressed by the silky
smooth texture of his skin now that all the hair was gone, but it was still
weird. “Here we are.” Shaka led him into a bedroom, rich in gold and red
coloring. Shutting the door behind them, Shaka unhooked Ikki’s leash and patted
him on the head.
“How did you like your waxing?” Shaka
grinned. “It hurt.” Ikki replied in an matter of fact tone, not liking that
the normally reserved Shaka was now his master. Yet, Shaka would have been his
personal choice, of any of the Gold Saints, mainly because of his beauty and
mannerisms. Ikki could not deny his attraction to the blond and hoped he would
get personal attention from him in the sexual arena. So far, from what he could
tell, the pets only interacted sexually with other pets, not their masters.
Shaka walked over to his table and set a dark
canvas bag down, no doubt filled with punishing devices that he had gone
perusing for earlier. Ikki eyed the bag nervously, still resting on his hands
and knees by the door, awaiting instruction. Shaka sat down on the edge of the
bed. “Come here Ikki.”
Ikki slinked over on his knees, curious as to
what Shaka was planning. “Good boy.” Shaka ruffled his hair again, playfully
petting the midnight locks. Leaning over, Shaka gracefully placed a few soft
kisses against Ikki’s forehead and temple. “You smell so sweet.” Shaka
murmured, inhaling the pet’s musky fragrance. Ikki blinked, but otherwise did
not move. He knew better than to speak without permission and was still trying
to figure out what frame of mind Shaka was in. Was he brainwashed?
“Have you come yet today?” Shaka asked,
continuing to play with Ikki’s mane. “No master.” Ikki answered. He and Seiya
had not had a chance to fool around that morning before they were whisked away
to their new masters. “Good. Up on the bed.” Shaka waited for Ikki to join
him on the mattress then let his hand glide across the broad chest of the
Phoenix.
“You will be fun to break.” Shaka whispered
causing Ikki to flinch. That was not exactly what Ikki was hoping to hear from
his master. “There is no reason to break me Master Shaka. I will obey your
every command.” Ikki spoke, afraid of Shaka’s comment. “Of course you will, I
do not doubt your submissiveness in obeying me. What I doubt, is your ability
to give yourself to me completely, heart and soul. You can give your body, but
I want more. I want everything that is you.” Shaka’s face projected a subtle
lust that fascinated his pet.
“You want me to love you?” Ikki questioned,
stunned by the request. “Yes, but not only as two people love each other, but
as a pet loves its master. I want to be the center of your world, the force
that keeps you alive, you will offer me the very essence of your being in
complete devotion.” Shaka pinched one of Ikki’s nipples, excited that it
hardened so quickly for him.
Ikki processed the bold declaration, utterly
amazed that the ‘man closest to god’ could be demanding such a thing from him.
I was wrong, Shaka was not brainwashed, he’s just gone completely crazy.
Ikki decided on an approach that he hoped would benefit him in the long run,
therefore, pleasing his master. He knew now not to do anything to piss Shaka
off. “Master, if I reach that level of devotion, surely you would tire of me
and replace me with a new pet. Then I would be tormented by my sheer existence
without you there to guide me.”
“Ah, you are correct pet. Then it would be
wise of you to win my affection, deepen my love for you so that when the time
comes, I will be unable to part with you.” Shaka’s eyes lit up at Ikki’s
observation, loving that his pet submitted so easily. “I will do my best then
master.” Ikki sounded like a true pet.
“Excellent. Let’s begin then.” Ikki sat up as
Shaka moved to the bag on the table, rummaging through its contents. He removed
a few items and returned to his anxious pet. “Undress.” Shaka ordered and Ikki
obeyed. Once he was nude, Shaka reached out his hand with a shiny silver object
cupped in his curled fingers and grabbed Ikki’s cock. After pulling and tugging
for a moment, Ikki paled when he saw the cock ring that had been placed around
his balls and member. “That will keep you hard.”
Shaka then clamped metal bits to each of Ikki’s
nipples, a chain hanging between them, surprisingly heavy for such little
objects. “Those are for show.” Shaka smirked then swatted Ikki’s thigh lightly
with long, soft strands that hung from a phallus shaped handle. Ikki eyed the
strange whip, curiously concerned about its intent. “Bend over pet.” Ikki rose
up to his knees and bent over, showing Shaka his perfectly shaped, and hairless,
ass.
“You do have an exquisite backside. It’s so
flawless, no battle scars, no marring.” Shaka ran his hands along the soft
flesh, mesmerized by the sight and feel of Ikki’s bottom. Using both hands, he
spread the firm cheeks apart, getting a good look at Ikki’s inviting entrance.
Ikki squirmed under the scrutiny. No one had peered so intently at him like
this, especially not at that location. He had received brief checks and glances
of his entire body when he was up for auction, but this was terribly unnerving.
Shaka grabbed a small tub from the bed and
opened it, one of the items he had bought to play with his pet. It was a thick,
white lubricating cream that he applied to two of his fingers before replacing
the lid. Spreading him wide again, Shaka swirled the tip of his index finger
around Ikki’s portal, teasing the sensitive area. Ikki had to hold back a
whimper of anxiety as the slick finger pushed into him.
“You’re tight. I’m surprised. You must not
have been taken yet, is that correct?” Shaka inquired as his finger wiggled and
thrust into Ikki. “No-yes. I mean, I have not been taken yet master.” Pleased
with this information, Shaka abandoned his original plan for the moment,
deciding to do something different first. “I’m going to take you Ikki. Right
here, right now.” Shaka was shaking he was so excited. Blood pumped into his
cock, hardening him without any stimulation other than the mental image of
taking his new pet.
Ikki nodded in response and gulped, this was
happening rather fast and there had been no foreplay. Shaka unfastened his
pants with one hand, the other still prodding at his pet’s prostate. Freeing
his massive erection, Shaka knelt behind Ikki, aligning himself and rubbing
against him. Removing his finger, Shaka transferred the remaining lubrication
to the tip of his cock then began entering his pet. Ikki whimpered from the
pain, unhappy about the intrusion without more preparation.
Feeling his pet’s discomfort, Shaka moved
slowly, gently kneading Ikki’s hips. “Relax pet. You feel wonderful.” Ikki
attempted to relax, but found he was overly tense, unable to release his inner
muscles. Only a quarter of the way in, Shaka pulled out and grabbed for the tub
of lubrication again. He would take his pet raw eventually, but for now he
wanted Ikki to be comfortable. Shaka lathered up his entire member, tossed the
tub away and then started pushing into Ikki again.
This time he slid in with ease, both from the
lube and Ikki’s gallant attempt to slacken the constricted muscles. Shaka
gasped at the snug fit, shivering slightly with pleasure. “Oh, pet.” He
moaned, still resting inside his nervous pet. When he began moving, withdrawing
and then thrusting forward, Ikki felt the effects throughout his body as waves
of tingling energy excited him.
In only a few moments, Ikki sported a full
erection which strived to be free of the metal cock ring, swelling vehemently
against the restraining band. Ikki started moaning as the sensation escalated
with each thrust from his master, provoking his aroused state. Shaka was very
pleased with his pet’s reaction and moved faster and more vigorously against
him. So far, he had been exceedingly gentle as he plundered his pet.
“Ma—aster.” Ikki moaned as their bodies swayed together.
“You are such a good pet. Moan louder, let me
hear you.” Shaka slapped his hips against Ikki’s butt. Moaning louder as
commanded, Ikki was turned on to the point of delirium, desperate for release.
He whimpered in hopes that Shaka would reach around and touch his aching member,
but his master continued to pump in and out, ignoring his needs.
“Oh—Ikki!” Shaka groaned through clenched
teeth as he hit his peak inside of his pet. Ikki could feel him shudder and
tighten up as he buried himself as far as possible to expel his seed. Shaka’s
breath was heavy after his orgasm and he was slow to pull out of his pet. Ikki
moved to sit back, but Shaka ordered him to stay exactly as he was.
“I’m not done with you just yet.” Shaka told
him and grabbed for the odd, silky whip again. Ikki waited in agony, sexually
frustrated beyond belief, as Shaka moved behind him. Something pressed against
his entrance again, but it was not his master, that much he could tell by the
feel of the object.
Shaka inserted the handle of the whip into his
pet, positioning it, then tugging on it to make sure it stayed embedded.
Assured that it was securely inside, Shaka patted Ikki’s rump and told him to
stand up. Ikki stood, unsure of what was inside him. It was not uncomfortable
as it was much smaller than Shaka’s size, but it felt weird. “Go look in the
mirror.” Shaka chuckled as Ikki made his way over to the full length mirror and
froze when he saw his reflection.
It was not a whip at all. It was a tail, a
synthetic horse’s tail that protruded from him, making him an animal. Ikki
turned around with a look of hurt and anger on his face, staring Shaka down.
“Now, now pet, you look perfect. Don’t be upset.” Shaka urged as he tried to
hide a smile. Ikki did look delicious with a long black, silky tail that hung
to the back of his knees.
The ends tickled Ikki’s legs as he walked back
to the bed, his erection leading the way. He was angry, but he needed to get a
grip on his emotions and do as Shaka commanded. If the man was going to put a
tail on him, he was capable of much worse. “Oh look, you’re excited.” Shaka
could hardly help but notice Ikki’s arousal. “Come here and we’ll get that
taken care of.” Shaka held out his hand and Ikki stepped up to it.
Grabbing hold of the taut and painfully erect
cock, Shaka began stroking it in long, deliberate strokes. Ikki stood by the
bed while Shaka sat on the edge, amused when Ikki bucked his hips forward,
displaying his need. Moaning softly, Ikki closed his eyes as he thrust into
Shaka’s warm hand. A blow job would have been better, but he would take
anything at this point to get off.
Shaka tightened his grip and increased his
speed on him. A tiny amount of liquid seeped out and Shaka rubbed it with his
thumb. “Come Ikki.” Shaka ordered, showing his control over the enslaved
Bronze Saint. Ye—s Master.” Ikki huffed out as he felt his impending release.
Opening his eyes to look at his beautiful master, Ikki focused on remembering
how amazing it felt to have Shaka deep inside him, reliving the sensation.
“Sha—ka!” Ikki came, groaning his master’s name, spilling himself onto Shaka’s
shirt and hand.
Releasing his pet, Shaka stood, nose to nose
with his pet. “You shall always call me master. You will have to be punished
for addressing me only by my given name. It is Master or Master Shaka, not
Shaka. Do you understand?” Shaka gripped Ikki’s chin harshly, gazing deep into
his pet’s eyes. “Yes Master.” Ikki realized his mistake, but felt Shaka was
being a little dramatic since Ikki had only erred at the moment of orgasm, when
his mind was hazy.
Shaka pushed Ikki’s face away callously then
went back to the table and his sack of goodies. He pulled a long, heavy paddle
out of the bag then set his sights on his disobedient pet. “This is going to
hurt.” Shaka stated, smacking the paddle into his palm to examine its
validity. Ikki flinched and swallowed hard, oh great, he thought as his
stomach dropped.
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Hyoga and Shun get their night alone next chapter! Shaka is really getting into this master thing! LOL
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