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chapter 19: obligations

�How is he?�

Raven hunched his shoulders. He didn't know how to put it right.

�Ryo is out. I will bring dinner in a minute. Something to drink?�

�Wine.�

The two Blondies already started business-talk when he entered the main hall.
Raven silently placed the plates on the table and filled the wine glasses.

�Get a plate for yourself, boy.�

Raoul rose a brow at Kyle's unusual request. This went on for a while now and it wasn't only Kyle.
Raven practically tiptoed around him and Ryo's worried expressions were getting on Raoul's nerves that
much that he employed the furniture everywhere except the apartment.

He was about to say something about the other Blondie's hairstyle. Apparently Kyle stopped by from Mistral Park without changing.
Kyle's cell phone rang.

�Excuse me, Raoul. ... Now? ... All of them?� He hung up with a very annoyed expression. �I'm sorry, Raoul but I have to skip our meal. See you tomorrow.�

�What happened?�
�Dorian demands the syndicate's statements of accounts for the last ten years.�
�A good preparation.�

�What for? �

�You knew he wouldn�t willingly remain in second row for long. �

Kyle brushed a strand of his chestnut dyed hair out of his eyes,
�He complains about you.�

Raoul shrugged his shoulders, �I perform my duties without failure.�

�Not about your duties, about the mongrel. Your reputation suffers.�

This conversation was annoying, the evening was, Dorian, the syndicate � everything.
Raoul responded to Kyle�s remark with a dry laugh. It really didn�t matter to him if Dorian went for his position.
He was tired of it all. The yearning for his laboratories and freedom had been growing steadily;
however, these were things that Kyle understood. He was made of the same wood as Dorian.

�You will never give up Tanagura, won't you?�

�Not into the hands of a child. I take my leave.�

He waved a casual goodbye at Raven, who came back from the kitchen.

�Bye, Kyle.�

�Sit by me!� Raoul leaned back and eyed his black haired beauty closely, �What's up with the two of you?�

�I don't know what you mean.�

�You handle me with kid gloves. You don't quarrel around me.�

�We are just concerned for you.�

�That's not necessary. I'm doing fine.�

Raven answered with a soft shake of the head, saying, �No you are not.�

Raoul had lost weight and hardly slept a wink. He kept his face perfectly blank but not enough to fool those close to him.
He pulled Raven into his lap and pressed a kiss to his temple while stroking through his black hair.

�Your egg dance isn't helping.�

�The more I think about it the more I come to the conclusion, Adam made the better deal.
He has at least someone to resurrect his mind.�

�I don't need that, Raven. My mind is perfectly well.�

The boy tensed. �Wrong term. What about your soul?�

Acting on impulse Raoul moved his head up and kissed him � first the lower than the upper lip.

�You promised, Raven...�

When did this conversation turn?

�It wasn't meant that way!�

Too late. Raoul undid his shirt and kissed a way down from his neck to his collarbone and lower.
Raven tensed up feeling the brush of heated air whispering into his ear,

�Warm me.�

Only the tip of a tongue teased his lobe as Raoul moved them to lie side to side on the round shaped sofa.
In this moment the world was reduced into textures and degrees of sensations,
the coldness of leather against his heated skin made Raven quiver,
Raoul's fingers burrowing into his waist band only served to intensify this sensation.
That wicked tongue that only moments ago it seemed lapped his earlobe now sought to melt him by darting into his navel.
By now all sense of logic was tossed out the window.
He was reduced to a quivering mass of sensations that made him go out of his mind.

�Aah...�

The Blondie teased him with shallow thrusts of his tongue mimicking a more intimate thrusting-pelvic dance familiar to the boy.
He entangled one hand into his golden mane and brushed his cheek in a fleeting caress with the other one.
Emerald eyes gazed at Raven.

So drawn to them...

Raoul found himself being pulled up into a forceful kiss that was some how sweet.
The Blondie broke away and licked down his chin, about to make an exploring route to his goal.
He slid seductively down Raven�s front, kissing random patches of skin on his way and earning several wanton moans from the boy.
Raoul's every action sent him into a whirlwind of sexual delight. He would have clutched the sheets, if they were on the bed.
It was madding not having an anchor; thus, he buried his hands in Raoul's hair instead, not expecting what was to come next.

�Aah...�

Raoul gently kissed the head of his cock, before he moved to his inner tights, kissing and nibbling them.
He delighted in the flush spreading out all over the boy's skin and finally turned again to his groin.
Hands and tongue worked in tangent to tease both groin and ball sac. Tongue tip lashed out swirling over Raven�s swollen cock head,
its tip teasing the slit while his hands caressed the sensitive skin of his ball sac.
He worked deliberately slow, wanting it to last but Raven was already too excited to care for slow ministrations.
He slid his lips down Raven's length, humming and sucking greedily, working with his tongue and hands simultaneously.
The boy moaned convulsively until his breath stuttered in his chest and he fisted his hands in Raoul's hair.
Raven jerked his hips in response to his actions, pushing his erection into the hot wet embrace.
The Blondie used his tongue on the underside of his member with the careful friction of a little teeth,
while his hand played with his testicles until they constricted in the moment of release.

�Aahhh...�

A look of absolute bliss lingered on the boy's face, making Raoul smile in response.

�How about moving to the bedroom?�

~~~

As the weeks passed, Raoul�s condition improved and things slowly returned to normalcy.
This was soon shattered with a nasty surprise one day upon returning from their walk from the park.
Despite finding themselves surrounded by a lively atmosphere tension radiated in the condo�s air, its staff.
Raoul shot a questioning glance first at his furniture, than Kyle.
Ryo rushed to his side and took his coat. He whispered,

�Lord Noda took us by surprise with an unexpected visit. He wouldn't leave.�

Apprehensively Raoul nodded and made for the Silver Elite who even dared to bring pets.

Pets?!

When they saw Raven they whispered to each other.

�He is ugly.�

�I wouldn't want to pair with him.�

He threw a killing glance at the girl. Arrogance and contempt radiated warningly from his body making her retreat with a little squeak to her peer�s side.

Mean little buggers.

With head held high, he followed Raoul to the sitting area.
Raoul knew Raven wasn't likely to look for trouble, but he had the ill feeling of sitting on a powder keg. He took seat,

�Good evening, Kyle, Ephram. What is this about?�

Raven sank down to the floor next to him. Raoul preferred to have him close by.
However, he wasn't Iason and didn't dare to exhaust the boundaries of etiquette.
This being more so considering that Ephram remembered Riki. The Elite looked with unveiled disgust to the boy at Raoul's feet,

�Your pet. Is he ... behaved?�

�An interesting question after invading my home without invitation but yes, he is behaved. Raven get up and greet Lord Noda!�

The boy rose in one graceful movement bowing.

�Good evening, Sir Noda. I'm pleased to meet you. �

The Elite mustered him but made no reply. Kyle handed Raoul a glass of wine and took the initiative,

�It seems Ephram received a rather alarming call about the recent changes in the syndicate leading rows. �

�Like?�

�You make yourself scarce, Raoul. We haven't seen you in a while. There are rumors you are going to decline. �

No wonder Noda was agitated. He conducted more than 50 percent of his transactions through Raoul.
Dorian obviously managed quite effectively to undermine his position as head of the syndicate.

�I have no such intentions.�

A satisfied smile spread out across Kyle's face but his eyes betrayed a different emotion.
Some sort of understanding was communicated between him and Raoul,

�Now that this is settled, how about I show you my new furnitures, Ephram? They are quite stunning.
I invite you to have dinner with me.�

That was actually the nicest thing Raven could think of him to do.
He let out a relieved sigh when the door closed behind the four of them.

Raoul hiked him up from the floor and kissed his forehead,

�Have your dinner with Ryo. I have matters to attend to.�

~~~

�You have to be seen in public, Raoul. Come to the party and the rumors will calm down for a while.�

He hated to admit it but Kyle was right, �This once.�

�Seven o� clock. Till then.�

Kyle left the office and Raoul went back to review his records.

Seven � to short to go home beforehand.

He quickly finished making himself presentable in the office bathroom.
He arrived punctual to the minute and stunning to look at.
Kyle received him and Raoul soon found himself in the middle of a crowd.
The other Blondie handed him a drink and whispered,

�I know you get nothing out of parties but at least try to enjoy it.�

Entirely too much attention.

�I'm glad you made it. �

Raoul turned around and found himself in front of Ephram and Dorian.
Kyle lifted his glass to the two of them, while Dorian, despite the cold look in his eyes, using charming voice explained,

�Even though you are the guest of honor, Ephram feared you wouldn't come.�

I will bring you down.

�Good evening Dorian. Ephram.�

They clinked glasses with Raoul, �A pairing is scheduled. �

How boring.

�Now that you mention in, please excuse me. I have to look after my pet, before he stirs up the party with one of his little tantrums,� thus Kyle left them.

His gaze fell on Raven like a cone of frosty light while he had him pinned against the wall,

�It's time for payback, mongrel.�

An ill feeling took possession of the boy.

�I will not allow you to cause Raoul's downfall and will never allow Raoul to fall for you. This is the prize for staying in Eos.�

Raven's eyes grew wide and he trembled with fear, earning himself a chuckle from Kyle who gently stroked his cheek.
The incongruence of the actions made Raven tremble even more.

�Rumors spread, not unheard to Jupiter. �

Kyle unbuttoned the boy's shirt and slid a hand down his belly,

�You are beautiful. The evening is starting to get exciting. �

After having his way with Raoul�s boy, Kyle returned to the gathering as if nothing had happened.

A bell announced the pairing. Dorian took seat next to Kyle and Raoul.

�Your decoration is stunning, Kyle.�

It was indeed. An opulent round display table tiled with soft argentine cushions. Two bodies lay entangled into each other on the table, both breathing heavily and dressed in the same colour as the cushions.

�I'm surprised you expose them to a public pairing ... after two years.�

Raoul wanted to slap both Dorian and Kyle hard across the face. Only the shock prevented him from acting.
He nearly crushed the armrest when he closed his fingers around them. The muscles in Raoul's jaw clenched painfully.
He was beside himself with anger but there was nothing he could do about it now.
The entire room was filled with Tanagura's high ranked Elites. He stared at Kyle in disbelief.
Kyle took a plate with fruits from a servant and leaned in on Raoul,

�Don't look at me with those piercing eyes. It's necessary to calm the rumours down for a while. Your mongrel understands this.
He took the stimulant willingly. �

Raoul felt a strong bitter flavor coat his mouth and jabs of pain in his heart.
It was impossible to have tranquility in such a situation. His gaze fell onto Raven's.
Despite the arousal that was forced onto his body, a bit of sanity clung to the boy�s senses that being unable to bare witness Raoul�s pain,
he turned his head away.

Kris caught his face and lips. He forced his own magic on Raven, freeing more and more of his pheromones,

�Don't look at them, see only me.�

His scent filled the mongrel's nostrils. Raven�s hips burned and his feet were trembling.
Ready to explode their bodies started moving. Their reluctance and hesitation only added to the curiosity of the onlookers.
Both pets held their eyes closed. The Feron encircled the mongrel, pressing him to his chest and kissing his shoulders, throat.
The headlights heated the oil on their bodies, freeing more of the stimulant.
A soft moan escaped Kris' throat, followed by an irresistible one from Raven.
His body bent backwards, displaying the trail of muscles under the flawless skin.
He looked perfect. They looked perfect.
Kris pale taint against Raven's bronzed skin, the hair color, the eye color, the blushing on their cheeks created an exotic painting.
Wanton moans roamed through the room. A few pets started fingering each other.
The pets on the table outdid every single one of them. They possessed an exotic charm and purity.
Despite the rejection, they earned from the academy pets and their masters, they left them breathless within seconds.

The temperature in the room rose, except around Raoul. His inner self was frozen still and yet he was unable to evade the sight.
Kris chest pressed against Raven's shoulder. Raven's arms around him. They kissed and caressed each other.
They moved moaning in perfect unison. It was undoubtedly the best pairing ever showcased to an audience.
Raoul felt the breath knocked out of him when Kris pressed his left leg between Raven's thighs.
The mongrel moaned very softly when Kris began rubbing against his groin.
His body lifted from the table, contorting in nearly painful spasms.
Kris kissed a way down from his abdomen to his nether regions before he started sucking him.
The stimulant's effect grew stronger in their veins. Want grew into a ferocious hunger,
Raven trailed drops of sweat on the Feron's body with his tongue.

The moans in the whole room grew more defined. In excitement the audience demanded penetration and the pets obeyed.
The Feron took one of Raven's hands.
With an infinite sweet kiss to the fingertips, he sank into the tight heat that was so deliciously offered to him.
Raven�s body reacted with a shudder. Kris knew perfectly where and how he should touch, to cause him to tremble and twist in pleasure.
He caressed a nipple making the mongrel's lips tremble. Raven�s groin swelled rapidly.
Semen burst out on his belly in long wrenching pulses. Kris stilled reaching orgasm with a melodic sex-cry before he collapsed onto the mongrel.

The light died down together with Raoul's heart.

Water brushed pleasantly cool against his heated skin.
It was just an imagination of his feeble mind, but Raven wanted to drown in it.
It was to tempting as the prospect of returning into reality. He sank deeper into the cool blue.
The sun rose behind the surface of the water. A second presence, undefined but undeniable pushed into his dream.

'Are you ready to come back?'

'Not yet.'

'Come back, black beauty. Get out of here.'

Raven felt a touch to his neck and a tingling spread out over his body.

'Use my gift! Use your gift!'

The tingling increased and the ocean faded into data streams. They surrounded him, crossed his mind and lifted him up into the marrow of the tower system.

'That's it. Use my gift! Come back!'

He woke from the rubbing of a cold cloth to his chest. His mind was still dazed and his pupils dilated.
The scent of Kris clung heavy to his nose. He sucked it into his lungs and turned into the direction of it.
Kris rested next to him. The other twin-furniture gave him a cloth-bath.
Raven kissed his temple,

�Wake up, little one.�

�I am.�

The Feron turned to his side. Raven's breath caressed his face and he cherished the sensation. Tears run down his cheek.

�Tell me, Kris. Leave tonight or live that way?�

�Leave.�

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