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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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Chapter List
- 23
- 24
- 25
Building up to the rescue in this chapter. Disclaimer: I don't own Saint Seiya.
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Chapter 24 � Preperation

            Milo paced anxiously, very aware that Camus was
on his way. He desperately wanted to see his lover, but was also nervous about
imminent punishment that was most likely to be dolled out. Camus could be very
stern and cold when he needed to be. Milo hoped their reuniting would be enough
to cast a shadow over everything else and they could embrace happily without
trials and tribulations.

            Seiya was not back yet from his romp with the
other Saints and Milo was thankful for that. He wanted Camus to find him
alone. He was surprised though that neither Mu nor Shaka had contacted him
since they all received Camus�s telepathic message. He could only assume they
were �preoccupied�.

***

            Camus sat quietly in the car as they journeyed
to Lord Sash�s domain. It was a short hour drive, but it felt like it was
taking eons to get there. Hyoga and Shun were finally in their cloth, thanks to
Aphrodite remembering to bring their belongings along. However, the two were
fidgety and bashful, creating a strange tension in the back of the limousine.

            �Deathmask, however did you acquire such a
vehicle in the first place?� Camus asked, annoyed that they were arriving in a
stretch limo. They were Saints of Athena on a mission not wealthy bachelors
enjoying a night on the town.

            �I have a few connections. I like to ride in
style.� Deathmask smirked. Aphrodite rolled his eyes but enjoyed the comfy
plush seat and a crystal glass of sparkling water. The driver was one of
Deathmask�s �connections� apparently and Camus was not in the mood to have a
random person they did not know toting them around.

            Shun nudged Hyoga as they sat huddled next to
each other, hiding in a dark spot of the backseat. �Are you feeling it too?�
He whispered. Hyoga nodded and they both withdrew even more into the seat.

            �What�s wrong?� Aphrodite asked. They
startled a bit, but then answered honestly. �We�re beginning to feel weird, now
that we are coming off of the drug.� Shun said.

            �It�s like my body is heavy and there is this
strange taste in my mouth that makes me clench my jaw.� Hyoga added, rubbing
his jaw for effect.

            �Yeah, it�s like a metallic taste.� Shun
agreed. Hyoga affirmed that with a hum and they both fell quiet again.

            �Well, no doubt you�ll be fine in the next few
hours. However, we do you need you for this, so try to do your best.� Camus
said rather insensitively. His direct approach was noted by all in the limo.

            �Yes sensei.� Hyoga replied rather sullenly.
Camus was all work and no play, but that is what made him such a good Saint and
they needed his focused command to accomplish their current goals.

            Camus could easily sense the two younger
Saint�s embarrassment for being discovered in such a position. Now that they
were regaining their senses they understood the reality of what happened.
Deathmask could barely contain his dire need to prod them.

            �So, what is it like being a sex slave?� He
asked, getting a stern look from Camus and a nudge from Aphrodite.

            �Oh�um�� Shun cleared his throat and looked to
Hyoga for help.

            �Don�t you think they are already traumatized
enough Deathmask? I think your line of questioning is rather insensitive.�
Camus bared down on him with a tone meant to shut him up.

            Deathmask smiled and chuckled. �Seems like
they were enjoying themselves when we found them�and they weren�t even being
told what to do.�

           Hyoga paled and looked out the window. It was
obvious that they had been sexually engaged for their own pleasure, not as a
direct order from their absent master. The sudden announcement of their
relationship rattled Hyoga, but he would have to deal with it. He cared about
Shun enough to know that he would face smart remarks and jabs directed at him.

            �Shun and I are together. Feel free to find
all the amusement you wish with that, but our feelings are real and sincere. We
express those feeling physically. Something I am sure you are quite lacking in
due to your pleasant demeanor and social skills.� Hyoga said tersely.

            The rest of the occupants sat wide eyed from
Hyoga�s brave comments. Shun was the most shocked, beaming with pride that his
lover had claimed him and stood up for their relationship. Aphrodite snickered
and found himself laughing, it was a priceless sight to see Deathmask with the
tables turned on him. Camus was secretly pleased with Hyoga�s rebuttal, but
kept a straight face of indifference.

            �Aphrodite doesn�t complain when I get physical
with him�and trust me, no social skills are needed for the carnal fucking we��

            �That�s enough!� Aphrodite chirped loudly,
drowning out Deathmask�s sentence. �They don�t need to hear about our, uh,
relationship.�

            �Sure they do. Real men fuck. Little boys
make love. Isn�t that right Camus?� Deathmask was enjoying himself with the
sexually charged banter. He could even feel his cock twitching in his pants.
He would have loved to take Aphrodite right there in front of them.

            �I don�t know Deathmask, I don�t fuck little
boys.� Camus shot back, thoroughly annoyed yet aware that Deathmask would only
let the topic drop when he decided it was time.

            �No, I guess you don�t. You just get to fuck
Milo don�t you? Tell me Camus, do you stick him�or does he stick you?�
Deathmask drawled.

            Shun gasped and scooted closer to Hyoga. He
could already feel the air temperature dropping in the car as Camus powered up
his cosmos in retaliation. However, instead of striking out, Camus chuckled.
�Perhaps you would like to watch sometime? Milo and I do like a good piece of
human furniture around for aesthetic purposes. You would make a good, sturdy
coffee table. Or perhaps,� Camus leaned closer to Deathmask for effect, �you
could be the test subject for our numerous punishing devices. You�d like that,
wouldn�t you?�

            �Ah fuck Camus, you�re giving me a hard on!
Don�t tease about that shit if you aren�t serious.� Deathmask groaned in
frustration, adjusting his pants.

            Camus sat back with a gloating smile on his
face. Hyoga and Shun looked to each other, stunned by where the conversation
had run off to.

            �Deathmask please, Camus and Milo would rather
declare celibacy for life than allow you into their bedroom.� Aphrodite was
smiling as well.

            �You don�t seem to mind me in your bedroom.�
Deathmask put his finger under Aphrodite�s dainty chin and looked him dead in
the eyes.

            �There is also a rat that lives in my room.
Scurries around in the dark so I can�t catch him. I�ve learned to accept his
existence in a similar way that I�ve learned to accept yours.� Aphrodite
flashed a most genuine and sexy smile that baffled Hyoga and Shun because
Deathmask leaned over and gave him a quick, soft kiss as a response.

            Deathmask then voiced a low growl directed at
Aphrodite, indicating his future intentions with the man. �See boys, anyone can
be tamed. You just have to know how to speak to them.� Aphrodite said while
redirecting Deathmask�s wandering hands that had found their way into his lap.

            Deathmask snorted. �Rats and punishing
devices, I�m ready to blow my load with all the talk going on. You better start
talking about feelings and rainbows again, that will kill my mood real fast.�

            Hyoga and Shun realized they had no idea where
to even begin to try and understand how Deathmask�s mind worked, but it seemed
that Camus and Aphrodite knew how to pacify him. The rest of the trip was
uneventful, mostly silent except for the frequent smacks to Deathmask�s unruly
hands from an amused Aphrodite. A quiet telepathic transmission came in from
Shaka. How long until you arrive? Aphrodite chose to answer, twenty
minutes by car, then ten to assess the building. There was a long pause and
then Shaka�s final message, don�t be early.

***

            Seiya snuggled into the pillow as he watched
Ikki mount Shaka. Once they had rested for a bit, the dark haired Saint had
shown his interest in taking the blond. Shaka had surprisingly agreed,
intriguing Seiya. Now, Ikki was sliding into the Gold Saint�s depths while
Seiya enjoyed the view.

            Shaka groaned and then looked at Seiya. �Come
here pet. I want to taste you.�

            Seiya blushed and looked around, confirming
that the master was speaking to him. Up on all fours with Ikki behind him,
Shaka�s body rocked as Ikki moved inside him and Seiya scooted closer. Shaka
grabbed his hips and pulled him within reach.    Hot lips were instantly on his
rising member. Seiya was still reeling from the last bout of sex they had, this
was just an added bonus in his mind. Milo was a prude compared to Shaka and
Ikki. Although, Seiya had a feeling that there was more to Milo�s behavior than
his master had let on.

            Ikki slowed his thrusts, grinding with an
intensity that caused Shaka to moan against Seiya�s cock. There was no doubt
that Shaka and Ikki were extremely compatible in bed together.

            �Hurry Ikki.� Shaka ordered, sounding as
though he was in a physical rush to release. However, he was actually privy to
the knowledge that they would have company soon from the other Gold Saints and
they needed to be finished before hand.

            �Nnn..� Ikki groaned and moved faster,
slapping his hips into Shaka�s butt. Seiya received one incredible blow job and
found himself on the verge of orgasm.

            �Ah fuck�I�m gonna come.� Seiya stated. Shaka
smiled and pressed his tongue harder against the taut skin between his lips.

            Seiya erupted into Shaka�s mouth as needles of
pleasure flashed through his body in search of release. Shaka swallowed and
sucked him clean, thoroughly pleased that Seiya was trembling in afterglow.
Turning his attention back to Ikki, Shaka began to thrust his hips back hard
against his lover.

            �Master!� Ikki reached around to stroke
Shaka�s cock, but the blond knocked his hand away. He had a better idea than
that.

            Ikki climaxed in a frenzy of thrusts and tight
squeezes from Shaka. With his body damp from sweat, Ikki collapsed onto Shaka�s
back.

            �Now pet, sit up against the headboard.� Shaka
commanded while Ikki regained his strength.

            �Yes master.� Ikki was slow to move but
eventually made it to the headboard. He propped up a pillow and relaxed in a
sitting position.

            Shaka smirked and crawled over to him, still
sporting a raging hard on. Upright on his knees, Shaka straddled Ikki�s chest
and thrust his cock into the parted lips in front of him. �Suck.�

            Ikki slid down a few inches to line up his
mouth and allowed Shaka entrance.

            �Give me your hands.� Shaka said and Ikki
obliged by lifting both hands above his head. Shaka took his wrists in one hand
and pinned them to the headboard. Then, he placed his other hand in Ikki�s hair
and gripped a few locks in his fist, careful not to hurt his precious pet.

            With Ikki at his master�s mercy, Shaka began to
thrust into the warm mouth with control. Ikki relaxed his jaw and went along
for the ride as Shaka fucked his mouth. The blond was obviously enjoying this
show of power and was soon biting his lower lip in pleasure.

            �Just like that pet. Your mouth feels
divine.� Shaka cooed, closing his eyes tightly.

            Seiya watched intently, mesmerized by Shaka�s
forceful manner and Ikki�s obedience and acceptance of that behavior. Shaka was
by no means being rough, but he was definitely establishing control.

            �Now pet, I�m ready. Open your mouth and stick
out your tongue.� Shaka ordered and Ikki did so. Shaka pulled his cock out and
stroked his seed onto Ikki�s face, aiming for his tongue. A few drops
splattered onto Ikki�s cheek and jaw, the rest was thoughtfully swallowed like
the good pet he had become.

            Shaka released Ikki�s hands and relaxed,
bestowing a soft kiss to Ikki�s lips in the process. �You�re such a good boy.�
The master rewarded his pet verbally. �However, we all need to get cleaned up
and dressed right away.� Shaka�s tone shifted as he slipped off the bed and
began to rummage for his robes.

            �Can�t we relax for a bit more master?� Ikki
inquired, very tuckered from the sexual activity.

            �I�m afraid not. Now, both of you get up.�
Shaka swatted at Seiya�s butt lightly then went after Ikki�s with a much harder
whap.

            The two pets reluctantly slid out of bed and
began to dress in their meager outfits. Shaka puzzled over their attire, but
had nothing else to offer them for the moment. Oh well, the other Gold Saints
would just get to see the Bronze Saints in their pet clothes. Shaka smiled to
himself, thinking that soon, he and Ikki could be real lovers.

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The rescue is next!
- 23
- 24
- 25
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