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Black District	By : Chirella Category: +S to Z > Saint Seiya Views: 13989 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Okay, now this chapter adds in another pairing...enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Saint Seiya.
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Chapter 18 � Master Milo�s Lover

            Camus paced the cabin room, furious about the
situation. When the Gold Saints had heard that the Bronze Saints disappeared
and then wound up on the black market as sex slaves, they had immediately
devised a plan of rescue. However, Camus thought that going undercover was
dangerous for everyone. He had paled when Milo volunteered. His Milo.

            After the three Gold Saints, Mu, Shaka and Milo
had offered their services, the other Gold Saints scattered to the wind, leaving
only the three behind to be found and taken by the enemy. Camus had retreated
to Siberia, staying at the cabin he had shared with the Crystal Saint and Hyoga
at various times during their training.

            Camus sat down on the hard bed, finally ceasing
his needless pacing. It pained him to think that Milo was at such risk,
although he knew his lover was fully capable of protecting himself, it still
bothered him. Camus replayed the deciding conversation over again in his head,
not able to let it go.

Flashback

            �We have to infiltrate the system and break it
apart from the inside.� Shaka said, receiving murmurs of agreement from the
other Gold Saints. �Infiltrate�how?� Camus disagreed and he seemed to stand
alone on his position.

            �As sex slaves on the black market. We can use
our abilities of persuasion to make sure we wind up with the Bronze Saints.�
Shaka answered, ignoring Camus�s tone. �It will be fine Camus, we�ll just go in
and rescue them.� Milo tried to comfort Camus, but only got a scowl in return.

            �And who is going to volunteer to be a sex
slave!? I mean, come on, we�re fighters�not toys!� Camus argued, staring Shaka
down with his icy stare. �I�ll go.� Shaka said calmly. �And I�I will go.� Mu
chirped immediately after Shaka. Everyone looked at the peaceful, lavender
haired Saint, curious as to why he volunteered so quickly since most of them
assumed he was asexual.

            �Whatever, go if you want, but I still think
there is a better way.� Camus huffed, crossing his arms over his chest. �There
is no other way Camus, we�ve been going over this for hours. This is the best
way to achieve the objective. We can rescue the Bronze Saints, take down the
low level bad guys and put Athena and Saori back into their body. If Queen
Mariatte suspects that we are after her, she will kill them without hesitation.
It must be covert.� Milo talked reason to Camus, but got a cold shoulder.

            �We�ll have to put the plan into action
immediately. Anyone not going undercover should leave tonight and wait for the
time agreed upon.� Shaka continued. �I�ll go.� Milo said suddenly, looking at
Camus. His lover reacted with a loud gasp. �What? Milo�why do you have to
go!?� Camus had now hit his boiling point with the whole situation. �Because
Camus�they would do the same thing for us.�

            The other Saints discussed the plans further
while Camus stalked out of the temple, heading back to his own. Milo followed
him, keeping his distance until they were far enough away from the others.
�Camus, don�t walk away.� Milo grabbed his bicep, halting the Ice Saint�s
movement forward.

            �Why are you so against this?� Milo asked when
Camus only glared at him. �Why do you have to go?� Camus responded with his
own question. Milo sighed and let go of his lover�s arm. He looked up into the
cloudy night sky, inhaling the fresh air before letting his gaze settle on
Camus�s serious face. �I told you, they would do the same for us. Why does
this bother you so much?�

            �Do you not know what a sex slave is?� Camus
emphasized, sounding truly worried. �Yeah, I have an idea�but we�re going into
it with a plan, so it won�t be�� Camus cut him off. �It won�t be what�sexual?
You are going to have sex with other people! Are you not aware of that or is
that what you want? Do you want to sleep with someone else and this is your way
of telling me?� Camus was beyond angry now, he was filled with jealousy, hurt
and confusion.

            �Camus�� Milo stepped closer and nuzzled
Camus�s chin with his hand. �This isn�t about sex�it�s not about me and you�I
didn�t know it would bother you so much.� Milo was sympathetic, not realizing
that Camus would feel the way he did. �Don�t go.� Camus said with a pleading
look. �I have to.� Milo ran his fingers across Camus�s lower lip then leaned
in to softly kiss him.

            �Don�t try to fix this by being seductive.�
Camus pulled back shortly after their lips made contact. �Dammit Camus! I love
you! What the hell do I need to do so you understand that? You are not a piece
of ass, although�I do have quite an attachment to your ass.� Milo�s other hand
reached around and grabbed Camus�s ass, giving it a good squeeze.

            �If you love me, don�t go.� Camus whispered.
�If you love me, you�ll understand.� Milo countered, leaning in for another
kiss. Camus could never resist him for long and they staggered around the
temple stairs before finally making it into Camus�s bedroom. Milo�s relentless
kissing and groping brought Camus to his knees, literally.

            Milo tossed his head back as Camus made quick
work of getting him out of his pants after they sent their armor away. Finding
leverage, Milo leaned against the wall as Camus grabbed his hips and took him
into his mouth. It was usually the other way around, Milo giving Camus a
blowjob, but Milo was not complaining as he dug his hands into the dark, silky
hair.

            Once in awhile, Camus got overly forceful and
became the seme, dominating Milo and taking him with an insane passion. Milo
always allowed it, finding the turn of power very arousing and he could tell,
tonight was one of those nights. Camus reached around to Milo�s backside,
slipping a finger in him while still sucking him.

            �Ah�fuck Camus�so this is how it�s going to
be�you�re going to fuck me�� Milo growled out playfully as a second finger
spread him. ��unnn�.fuck me already�� Milo was enjoying Camus�s skilled mouth
and fingers. Camus stood up suddenly and turned Milo around, pressing him into
the wall.

            Using his knee, he spread Milo�s legs apart and
stepped up between them, pushing his cock against the entrance that he rarely
got to explore. Milo moaned as Camus thrust into him without mercy. Strong
hands rested on Milo�s hips, pulling them back to the rhythm of their sex.

            Milo began to stimulate himself, dropping his
hand to cradle his neglected cock. When Camus noticed, he swatted it away,
taking it into his own fist. Milo reveled in the feeling of being pounded by
his lover, pressed into the cold marble. Camus�s hand was so tight around his
cock and gliding so fast that Milo erupted way before he wanted to, ejaculating
onto the wall.

            �I�m so mad at you!� Camus seethed, thrusting
harder as he reached his peak. His body shook as he came, crushing Milo against
him, their sweaty bodies slick against one another. They leaned against the
wall for a few moments, huffing and puffing, unwilling to break apart.

            �I�m sorry.� Milo said quietly, offering his
apology. �I know you are.� Camus whispered back, slowly withdrawing from his
lover and stepping away. �Stay with me tonight.� Milo reached for Camus, but
he knew it was not possible. �I can�t, remember? I have to leave with the
others.� Camus winced, knowing Milo was feeling unusually vulnerable, but he
was in no condition to coddle him while still feeling frustrated himself.

            �I know.� Milo grabbed his pants and put them
on, watching Camus dress and pack a few small things in a traveling bag. �No
matter what Camus�I love only you.� Milo said as Camus shoved a shirt into his
bag. �Just don�t forget that when you find some young, hot piece of ass
standing naked in front of you wanting to suck your cock.� Camus spoke
candidly, something he only did with Milo.

            �It�s not about the sex.� Milo stood and
walked over to Camus, putting his arms around him from behind in a partial hug.
�It better not be. And I swear, if you lay a finger on Hyoga, I will tear you
apart.� Camus threatened lightly and Milo smiled. �Now, now Papa Bear, I won�t
touch your little cub. But, I bet you wouldn�t mind�� Camus straightened up at
the comment.

            �What is that supposed to mean?� Camus turned
around, breaking the one sided hug. �Oh come on, you can�t tell me you haven�t
thought about it�he is breathtaking and�� Milo teased, getting one of Camus�s
scowls. �No, I haven�t thought about it because he�s my student and much
younger. And you�should not be thinking about it either.� Camus put Milo in
his place, well aware that Milo could not help but size up every male that
strolled past his vision.

            �I much rather prefer his old, seriously
stubborn teacher who berates me for every fun dream I possess.� Milo leaned
over and kissed the tip of Camus�s nose. �Hmph. I suggest you pretty yourself
so they will actually take you with them for this black market sex slave
thing�wouldn�t want them to leave you behind.� Camus teased back, still upset,
but aware that he had little time with his love before they were separated.

            �I love you.� Milo said it again, staring deep
into Camus�s eyes. �I love you too.� Camus echoed, feeling sad that this was
about to happen. �I promise you, that whatever I do with anyone because I�m
forced to, we will do together when this is all over with.� Milo offered,
hoping Camus would agree because sex with his lover was always incredible.

            �And I promise�that when you get back, you will
be my little sex slave until I feel thoroughly satisfied that you understand
just how much this bothers me.� Camus smirked. �I�ll do whatever you want.�
Milo kissed Camus, pulling their hips together.

            �I better go.� Camus broke the kiss
reluctantly and picked up his bag. �If you need me�you know how to reach me, I
will come.� Camus said then disappeared out of his room, leaving Milo to finish
dressing alone.

End Flashback

            Camus ran his hands through his hair,
remembering it again. I should have been more supportive! I should have
done things differently�I should have�He shook his head, trying to shake
away the repetitive thoughts of guilt. �Milo�� Camus said softly, clenching
his fists together.

***

            Milo slid into the hot water, finally alone and
able to relax. Seiya and the female pet, Mindy, were hot and heavy in the
bedroom while Milo slipped away to take a private bath. They had hardly noticed
he disappeared and that was the way he wanted it. He could hear them giggling
from the adjoining bedroom, causing him to smile.

            He dunked his head under the water, submerging
his entire body in the refreshingly, perfect bath. His thoughts drifted to
Camus as he closed his eyes, leaning his head on the back of the tub. Now that
he was actually here, as an undercover sex slave, he regretted his decision.

            Being with Seiya, even briefly, had made him
feel more guilt than he thought possible. He did not know what was worse;
hurting Camus, hurting Seiya or actually enjoying those minor sexual instances
with someone other than his lover. Seiya�s oral attention had felt good
physically of course, but nothing compared to the way Camus made him feel
emotionally.

            The headboard of the bed thumped against the
wall, followed by more giggling from Seiya and the girl. Milo opened his eyes,
staring into the dim, candlelit bathroom. He needed atmosphere for his
melancholy mood and candles seemed to be stocked in every room, drawer and
closet. A tiny flickering flame caught Milo�s attention, reminding him of the
lighting in their Sanctuary temples.

            Camus had been furious with him, rightfully so,
but Milo could not shake the look in his lover�s eyes. Camus, forgive me.
Turning his thoughts to a more interesting side of Camus, Milo noticed the blood
rushing to his groin as he remembered being pushed up against the marble wall,
taken hard and intensely.

            Letting his hand meander under the surface,
Milo slowly caressed his own chest, rubbing the water against it. Closing his
eyes again, his hand wandered south, until it wrapped around his aroused
member. He clenched his eyes tight, doing his best to visualize their last time
together, when Camus had been mad at him.

            Pumping his fist sensually, Milo gradually
brought himself to climax, opening his mouth, but stifling a moan and silently
calling out Camus�s name. He was usually a noisy partner, but strangely wanted
to hide his enjoyment while on this mission, a way to punish himself for hurting
his lover. He understood now why Camus had been so hurt, why didn�t I think
before I said I would go?! Milo berated himself.

            Hearing the bed squeak, Seiya finished his
passionate evening with his little playmate, both vocalizing their pleasure loud
enough for Milo to hear in the bathroom. Milo stood, reached for a towel and
dried himself. He would be sharing the bed with both Seiya and Mindy tonight,
but he already planned on keeping his back to them and if they got too rowdy,
they could sleep on the floor together.

            Securing the towel around his waist, Milo
looked at himself in the mirror, noticing how tired and depressed he appeared.
He brushed his teeth and dressed in the pajamas Lord Sash had given him, finding
the silk very luxurious. Leaning over to blow out the candles, �Camus�� he
whispered softly as the last flame was extinguished.

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Back to Shun & Hyoga and Shiryu & Mu
next chapter!   And, next chapter will bring both different
households into the same time because Shun/Hyoga have been a few days behind the
others. I'm almost finished writing the next chapter, so it won't be too
long for an update.
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