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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.

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This chapter is entirely about Lord Damien and Lord Sash.
I wrote it to represent their relationship as well as their emotions. Next
chapter will be the rescue mission for the Saints!! Disclaimer:
I don't own Saint Seiya.
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Chapter 6 � Two Masters
Please note that this chapter goes back in time to explain things about the Black District.

             Damien bent over the bed, spreading his legs
wide, offering his body to his master. A loud crack sounded as a palm connected
with his tender flesh, already reddened from a previous spanking. He winced,
but kept his mouth closed, knowing his master enjoyed it when he cried out in
pain.

            �Spread your cheeks, I want to see your tight
little asshole.� The deep voice commanded and Damien did just that, following
orders without hesitation. He was scared of this man, the one who had taken him
in when he was only twelve, orphaned after his parents died in a car accident.
If he knew then, what he knew now, Damien would have run screaming from the man,
choosing a life on the streets or in foster homes. Anything was better than the
life he had today.

            A finger pushed into him roughly, wiggling
around. Damien stifled another whimper as the hand slapped his bottom again.
�You�ve been such a good little boy, taking it like the true sex slave that you
are. Therefore, I�m giving you to my son, as a birthday present. I can tell he
likes you.� The finger was joined by a second. �But first, I�m going to have
you for myself, one last time.�

            Damien cried out as his master pushed his
engorged cock inside with no concern for his pet�s comfort. He did not know how
many times this monster had fucked him, brutally pounding into him as if he were
a rag doll. A few tears spilled down Damien�s cheeks as he cried in joy that
this was the last time this man would ever take him. The thought was almost
enough to numb the pain from the force of his master�s thrusts.

            His master rode him hard and fast, slapping his
ass and causing it to sting. Damien closed his eyes, thinking of his master�s
son. His soft form hardened as he pictured the stunning, dark haired beauty
that he had often fantasized about, but never dared to approach. He would be
beaten if he stepped out of line.

            Gabriel was sexy, so incredibly sexy that it
was a dream come true to be his pet. His master noticed his new erection and
grabbed it roughly in his fist. �You don�t usually get hard for me, what a
special treat.� Damien whined, both in frustration and pleasure. He hated
receiving pleasure from this cruel man. At least he had freedom in his thoughts
and they settled on Gabriel, his master�s beautiful son.

            It was over in a flash. Damien had shamefully
climaxed at the hand of his master while the sinister man had pulled away, also
reaching his climax. Damien dared not to move until ordered to. He could hear
his master huffing behind him, worn out from taking him so hard. �You may
retire to your room. Make sure you are bathed immediately, I will send in
someone to help you dress. You will be presented to him this evening.�

            Damien stood to leave, but was stopped by a
rough hand grabbing his chin. �And you will obey his every command. You will
be his first pet. You will be training him as much as he will be training you.
Don�t think for a second that you are special. I will dispose of you in a
heartbeat if you so much as breathe the wrong way. You are dismissed.� The man
pushed him away with a ruthless glare and Damien hurried to his room.

***

            Later that night, Damien found himself staring
at the floor and heels of his new master as he crawled on his hands and knees
behind him. Gabriel had only smiled when he was offered his twentieth birthday
present. A rare glint of pleasure surfaced in his eyes as he had given his new
pet a once over, raking his gaze across Damien�s lean, strong body.

            They had seen each other around the estate
before, even been introduced in the crudest of ways. Gabriel had interrupted
his father one evening while Damien was performing certain oral services. The
look on Gabriel�s face made Damien blush, thoroughly embarrassed. Ever since
that night, Gabriel had lurked about, watching Damien as he moved around the
mansion during the day. Damien had noticed, developing a strange crush on the
raven haired boy that was close to his own age.

            Gabriel was twenty today, Damien still
nineteen. His own birthday was a couple of months away. The master of the
house had been taking him for the last two years only, waiting until he was a
bit older than the young twelve year old boy that arrived at the estate as a
servant. He had seen the other sex slaves around, heard them crying and moaning
from the master�s bedroom and prayed that he would remain a menial servant.
With no such luck, Damien�s features sharpened and he became undeniably gorgeous
as he got older, catching his master�s attention.

            And now, two years later, he was finally going
to be free of those awful hands groping his body, touching him in ways that made
him cringe. He would get to feel Gabriel�s hands on him, at least, he hoped
that Gabriel was interested in keeping him as a pet. Otherwise, he would end up
at the mercy of Gabriel�s father again.

            Arriving at Gabriel�s suite of rooms, Damien
finally looked up, never having seen this part of the house before. �Stand.�
Gabriel commanded softly, watching Damien intently as the pet rose, returning
his line of vision to the floor. He had been trained to always look down, never
directly at his master unless otherwise instructed.

            He heard the door close behind him and the
latch click. They were locked in Gabriel�s bedroom together. Damien felt
anxious as Gabriel stepped up to him, softly touching his face. �You�re all I
can think about.� He whispered, caressing Damien�s cheek. He pressed the
length of his body against his pet, leaning in for a kiss.

            Damien had never been kissed before with such
tenderness. Gabriel tasted him, taking his time and letting their lips move
together passionately. �Master�� Damien murmured, not really knowing what to
call him. �Call me Gabriel when we are alone. Call me Lord Sash at all other
times.� Damien nodded, thankful that he never had to call Gabriel�s father
Master Sash or Lord Sash, only Master. It would make it easier to call Gabriel
by his surname without the remembrance of his father attached to it.

            �I�ve seen the way you look at me. You want
me, don�t you?� Gabriel asked, taunting his pet as he moved them over to the
enormous, four post bed. �Yes Master Gabriel.� Damien blushed and looked away,
finding himself mesmerized by Lord Sash�s magnetic energy.

            Gabriel put his hands on Damien�s hips, leaning
him back until he found himself lying on the bed. Damien�s skin felt hot under
his new master�s stare and he shifted to lean up on his elbows as Gabriel stood,
watching him.   �You are my pet now. Not my father�s.� Gabriel stated firmly,
appalled with how his father had treated the soft creature before him.

            �Yes, Lord Sash.� Damien answered formally.
�Gabriel. It�s Gabriel when we are alone.� He was reminded with a stern look,
which morphed into a gentler gaze as Gabriel studied Damien�s ornate pet
outfit.

            It was not as sexually revealing as some of the
other pet outfits he had seen, but it was definitely appealing on Damien�s
slender form. He was wearing dark leather that looked black, but was really a
deep, rustic brown color, emphasizing his coloring. It brought out his hazel
eyes and contrasted against his lighter brown hair and pale skin. Damien�s body
was mouth watering perfection of youth and beauty.

            There were three horizontal leather straps
across his chest and back that attached in the front with shiny silver metal
buckles, each one engraved with Gabriel�s initials. In between the top two
straps, Damien�s light brown nipples were displayed. Gabriel made a mental note
to pierce one of those sexy, little nipples and adorn it with a gold ring.

            The pet collar was made for the occasion and
had a shiny silver bow tied around it. The silver ring on the front of the
collar had a silver plated pet tag hanging from it. It was engraved with the
message, Damien, Pet of GS. The back read, Happy Birthday Gabriel.

            The bottoms for the outfit were not the
standard thong, but instead very small, skin tight, leather shorts. The waist
was extremely low on the hips, presenting the sexy ridge between Damien�s
abdomen and groin. The legs were cut high, showing off the curve of his bottom,
but leaving the rest hidden for future exploration. Damien�s bellybutton had
tiny jewels around it, forming a half circle. Gabriel reached out to trace his
finger along the jeweled curve, pleased when his pet shivered from the touch.

            He had only met Damien after returning home
from boarding school. He had no idea his father kept him as a pet. He vaguely
remembered him as the awkward servant that sometimes assisted the more
experienced servants with their dinner, but Damien had always blended into the
wall intentionally. Then, Gabriel left for school and did not see the boy again
until he graduated and returned home.

            Gabriel knew of the other pets in the house,
but ignored them, only interested in one, the lovely Damien. A boy his own age
should be out exploring the world with innocent eyes and enthusiasm, and yet,
here they were, master and pet, barely legal, barely able to understand what
those titles really meant. Damien knew how to be a pet, totally subdued and
submissive to his previous master, but Gabriel had no idea how to be a true
master.

            �Take off your clothes.� Gabriel ordered,
undoing the top buttons on his black dress shirt. The silk shirt hung perfectly
on his body, tucked neatly into black leather pants that Damien found sexier
than anything he had ever seen on a man before. Gabriel almost always wore dark
colors, favoring black to match his hair. All the black made his crystal blue
eyes stand out, by far the most intoxicating of his features.

            Damien stood and removed his outfit, blushing
and feeling the nerves in his stomach flutter. He was actually nervous for
Gabriel to look at him, touch him, even fuck him. Damien blanched at the
thought of having sex with Gabriel. His new master was much too attractive,
causing his knees to go weak from anticipation.

            Damien felt his heart pound in his chest when
Gabriel�s shirt dropped to the floor, revealing his wide, toned chest. Standing
with his hands covering himself, Damien gawked as the black leather pants slid
down Gabriel�s legs. He looked nothing like his unsightly father. Gabriel�s
body was exquisite, firm and powerful.

            Gabriel eyed Damien for a moment, curious as to
why the pet was hiding himself with his hands. �Take off your collar.� Gabriel
noticed that Damien had forgotten to remove it when he undressed. �I am not
allowed Sir.� Damien answered meekly, having been told that only his master
could remove it.

            �I am your master now and I say, take it off.�
Gabriel�s brilliant eyes flashed a cold look, irritated that his father�s
commands were still deeply ingrained in Damien�s mind. Damien reached behind
his neck to unfasten it, but his fingers fumbled in his nervousness and he could
not undo the series of latches that kept it bound together.

            Gabriel stepped behind his pet to help, easily
unhooking the clasps. �I�m sorry mast�Gabriel.� Damien apologized for his
inadequate ability to undress and caught himself before calling him master
again. �There is nothing to be sorry for. You will not fear me like you feared
my father. I am a different man and�what the hell is this?� Gabriel stopped
mid sentence, looking down at Damien�s punished backside.

            Damien looked over his shoulder to see what he
was referring to and his blush deepened in shame. �Did he do this to you?!�
Gabriel�s voice rose in anger. �Yes.� Damien whispered, tears welling up in
his eyes as he fought to keep them from rolling down his cheeks. He had not
expected Gabriel to be concerned about his welfare.

            Gabriel took in the many bruises, red welts,
and whip marks on Damien�s smooth bottom. �When was the last time he punished
you?� Gabriel asked, barely able to contain his rage. �This morning.� Damien
choked back as a finger traced a bruise along the small of his back.

            �This morning? Oh, Damien. I promise, he
won�t hurt you, ever again.� Gabriel pulled Damien to his chest, wrapping his
arms around him, offering comfort. Damien blinked, trying to hold his tears
back, but with so many, they overflowed and streamed down his cheeks.
�Damien.� Gabriel nuzzled his nose against Damien�s cheek, licking the stray
tears away.

            Tasting the salt from his pet�s tears tore
Gabriel up inside. One day, he would have it out with his father, once in for
all. However, tonight, he needed to help this boy, his pet, feel better and he
only knew of one way to do that.

            Gabriel�s lips moved from Damien�s cheek to
capture his lips softly. Damien whimpered and his tears ceased as their tongues
met. Gabriel only hoped that Damien would not shy away or fear him. He wanted
theirs to be a more mutual relationship, even though the idea of being dominant
over his pet was extremely arousing. He had to protect him, at any cost.
Gabriel had no idea why he felt such endearment toward Damien, considering he
was aloof and indifferent toward most people. Growing up wealthy had created a
loneliness that he projected into arrogance and disinterest with those around
him. No one had stirred such intense desires in him before.

            Deciding to take things a little slower,
Gabriel pulled away from the kiss, letting his lips fall on each of Damien�s
eyelids. Damien heaved back more tears, finally feeling release from all the
pent up hell he had been living. �It�s okay to cry.� Gabriel sat down on the
bed, cradling his pet in his lap as the youth cried, sobbing and gripping him
tightly around the neck.

            It was too early to make sexual advances on the
traumatized pet. Gabriel gritted his teeth, seething anger at his father as he
held Damien. �Please�forgive me�� Damien choked, his eyes puffy from crying.

            Gabriel�s face contorted in disgust that his
father had managed to destroy Damien�s self worth and convinced him that he was
not even allowed to have emotions. �I�m the one who is sorry, for letting my
father hurt you.� Gabriel held Damien�s chin, forcing them to lock gazes.

            Their lips connected again, fueling Gabriel�s
desire and calming Damien. �Let me make it up to you, let me make love to
you.� Gabriel whispered, sounding like a true romantic. Damien was momentarily
stunned, never having been asked what he would like much less for his
permission.

            �Master,� Damien responded out of habit, �I am
yours to do with as you please. I would like very much to�make love with you.�
Damien felt awkward using that term because he had never experienced the fabled,
making love, before. He had only been at the brunt end of hard core, demeaning
sex that left him feeling hollow and inadequate as a human being. Making love
was something he could only vaguely conceptualize.

            Gabriel smiled, shifting his pet to lie on the
bed, covering the lean body with his own. Damien looked up at him with
sparkling green eyes as his tears minimized the brown flecks that normally made
them hazel. His face was illuminated with a joy that Gabriel had never seen on
the boy.

            �Are you�sore?� Gabriel asked hesitantly, not
really sure he wanted to know the answer. Damien sensed his master�s reluctant
inquiry and lied to spare him unnecessary details. �No, I am fine my lord.�
Gabriel was very amused that his pet could not, in his best efforts, manage to
call him by his first name.

            Grabbing a small vial of oil from his bedside
table, Gabriel poured some of the lightly scented lubricant into his hand. He
then smoothed it out on Damien�s growing erection, moving in slow, sensual
strokes to bring his pet to full arousal. Gabriel was much too eager for a full
course of foreplay, but knew he would spend much time exploring Damien�s perfect
body later. Right now, he needed gratification from months of building
fantasies and obsession.

            Damien was very much accustomed to getting
right to the point in sex and gratefully lifted his hips into Gabriel�s warm
hand, mewing from the stimulation. �That�s it, show me how you like it.�
Gabriel murmured, loving every whine and whimper that escaped from Damien�s
lips.

            Not sure if Gabriel was serious, Damien
hesitated then dropped his hand to cover his master�s. �I like it like this.�
Damien tightened the grip around Gabriel�s hand, showing that he preferred more
intense friction. Gabriel immediately adjusted, pleasuring his pet. Damien�s
erotic sex sounds only increased, happy to be able to vocalize himself freely.
He had always tried his best to suffer quietly under his old master and never
gave into fake moaning or forced cries of enjoyment. There had been little, if
any, pleasure at the hand of Gabriel�s father.

            Stroking Damien to the brink of ecstasy,
Gabriel pulled his hand away from the rigid member and reached for the oil
again. �Don�t worry, I�ll take care of you.� Gabriel grinned when Damien began
whimpering from the loss of contact.

            Gabriel pushed his pet�s legs apart while
oiling his fingers, and pressed gently into the tight entrance. His finger
moved wonderfully from the slick lubrication and he quickly added a second to
scissor the well clenched muscles. Damien relaxed his inner passage as if on
command, taking a deep breath to aid in the process. He had learned early on
that the more he resisted, the more it hurt.

            Without further preparation, Gabriel pulled
himself into position, coating his engorged cock with the oil. He was desperate
to be inside the beauty. He lifted Damien�s legs, locking his arms under his
pet�s knees and began pushing in. Damien was tight, but Gabriel penetrated him
easily only causing minor discomfort for the pet.

            �Oh my god, oh fuck.� Gabriel started to
shake, trembling from the immense pleasure he was experiencing just from being
inside the one he had been obsessing over for months. They stayed that way for
awhile, until Gabriel was able to regain his composure and begin moving.

            Damien purred as Gabriel slid in and out,
creating a hurried rhythm that showed inexperience and desperation. Damien did
not care however, loving every tantalizing second of having the attractive man
inside him. It was rather refreshing to know that Gabriel was still a pup in
terms of his sexual experience, swelling Damien�s interest even more.

            Squeezing his inner muscles tightly around
Gabriel�s cock, Damien grinned when his lover�s face contorted in pleasure.
�Damien!� Gabriel tried to catch his breath. Damien kept up his well learned
technique, wanting to give the ultimate release to his master, his Lord.

            Gabriel had to halt his movements altogether,
resting inside his pet while grasping for his composure again. �Aren�t you a
little minx!� Gabriel laughed, leaning down to capture Damien�s puffy pink lips
in a kiss.   �You make me want to come so fast, but not yet, not until you can
get there too.�

            A warm hand circled Damien�s rigid cock,
pumping it fast and hard. Feeling able to keep up, Gabriel began thrusting into
his pet again. �Lord�Gabriel, un�� Damien�s neck strained as he was stroked to
his limit.

            �Come for me, let me hear you.� The husky
voice was too much for Damien to bear and he erupted loudly. �Ga�briel!� He
cried out, quivering and tensing his body. Gabriel slammed into his lover hard,
finally relinquishing his own control and released his essence into his lovely
pet.

            They both remained frozen in position, not
daring to move as if afraid the wonderful heat would cool. Unable to hold his
body up any longer, Gabriel rested on his pet�s chest, aimlessly kissing at the
firm skin.

            �Did you like it?� Gabriel asked, teasingly.
�My lord, that was beyond�it was�wow!� Damien struggled for words to describe
his first mind blowing orgasm. It was no wonder his old Master wanted sex all
the time, it could be quite enjoyable.

            �Damien,� Gabriel�s tone sweetened as he lifted
his head to nuzzle his lover�s neck, �I want you to be mine, I need you to be
mine.� Damien looked puzzled, �I am yours my Lord.�

            �Not like that, not like master and pet. You
are my pet, but I want your heart and soul�love me Damien.� Gabriel�s rather
brazen request startled Damien. �I�will love you forever Gabriel if that is
what you wish.� Damien answered honestly as his heart swelled with adoration
for his master.

            �No! Love me because you love ME!� Gabriel
sat up, dramatically waving his hands about for emphasis. �I do love you and I
will love you more as I come to understand you.� He had never heard his old
master use the word love except when referring to Damien�s young, tight body or
spanking him.

            �That is only fair. You cannot fully love me
yet. Tell me what you want, ask me for things, confide in me, be my lover.�
Gabriel�s energy returned, his mask of arrogance disappeared and he became what
he truly was, a twenty year old boy, infatuated for the first time in his life.

            And so, their love affair began, master and
pet, lovers and friends. As their happiness grew and they could no longer
conceal their love, Gabriel�s father brooded over what to do, finding the
situation despicable. Pets were for fucking, not for loving. His son would
need to be taught a lesson, one he would never forget nor care to repeat.
Damien would have to go and Gabriel be reformed.

Six months later�

            Gabriel stood over the lifeless body of his
father. Damien was gone. Gabriel�s life was in shambles. After realizing
their love, Gabriel�s father had taken Damien away and sold him off in secret.
Then, for punishment, Gabriel was thrown to a pack of hungry wolves that
devoured his very soul.

            Wiping the blood from his mouth, Gabriel picked
up the phone and called for emergency care. His father was already dead, the
only one who knew where Damien had been taken and Gabriel could hardly contain
his rage. Of all the moments his father could have a heart attack and fall
over, this was by far the worst timing possible.

            Gabriel made the call then returned to his room
to dress. The medical people would be curious to all of his own bruises and he
was not in the mood for questioning after suffering a gang rape. He always knew
his father was cruel, but this was beyond comprehension.

            His punishment was simple; to be locked in a
room with six men who shared his father�s love of sexual perversions and
domination. They were friends of his father, but what kind of friends willingly
agreed to rape their comrade�s son? And they had all enjoyed Gabriel�s body
immensely for four long, grueling hours they enjoyed him, one after another.

            When they finally left him, bleeding and
bruised, Gabriel stumbled into his father�s office, only to find he had
collapsed and was now lying dead on the floor. The fucking asshole!
Gabriel kicked him once for good measure, his head swimming with the possibility
that he may never see Damien again, the love of his life.

            It was the beginning of the end, but now,
Gabriel had a fortune at his disposal and a harem of pets left to him by his
father. He would find Damien, nothing else would could satisfy the pain in his
heart.

Present Day�

            Lord Sash held a sleeping Damien in his arms.
The man who would always love him, always be his pet, slept easily, even though
their imminent demise was before them. Soon, the Saints would come for them and
Gabriel was terrified of losing his only love again.

            Damien had finally contacted Gabriel almost a
year after he was taken away. Gabriel had spent every day looking for him, but
there were no leads and his father�s paperwork turned up nothing useful. Damien
had called him, crying and begging for Gabriel to come get him.

            When he arrived to pick up his lovely pet,
Gabriel was astonished to find out that the mansion Damien lived in belonged to
him. Damien�s new master was older and had passed on the day before, leaving
everything in his will to his pet. Gabriel sat down with Damien while the
lawyers explained everything, but Damien hardly listened, clinging tightly to
Gabriel�s arm.

            �You own this house, you are a millionaire. Do
you understand that Damien?� Gabriel had asked when Damien ignored the lawyers.

            �I understand. But, I�m coming home with you,
I don�t want to stay here!� Damien sobbed.

            And so, they had returned to Lord Sash�s
estate. However, Damien was appalled to find that his true love continued to
keep a harem of pets. Gabriel�s personality also had suffered a major downswing
and was constantly moody and agitated. Damien had done his best to mend the
rift between them, but Gabriel refused to let go of his father�s actions.
Unfortunately, while despising his father, Gabriel slowly began to act like the
very thing he could not stand.

            Damien left, returning to his inherited home.
�If you love me, you won�t continue to treat these people like this. Let them
go!� Damien had begged.

            �I can�t. It�s in the will that I can only
have the money if I maintain the Black District. If I give them up, the money
reverts to a trust that I cannot touch. I don�t see what the problem is, I
never use any of the pets. They are here only for the Black District parties.�

            �Give them a choice in freedom! Please! Let
them decide if they want to stay or go.� Damien would not let the subject drop,
knowing all too well what it felt like to be a piece of property.

            �Very well, I will change the conditions. They
can choose to stay or go. It will be like a volunteer thing.� Gabriel thought
this was a good idea and a good way around the rules of the will.

            �Thank you.� Damien kissed him softly.

            �Will you stay then?� Gabriel asked, not
wanting the only light in his life to leave.

            �No. I want to be here, but you need to work
things out on your own for awhile.�

            Damien left after living with him for five
years, hoping his lover would recover from the trauma that ate at his very
being. Lord Sash slumped even further into depression, only finding comfort in
the arms of his pet when he visited once a month. That was all Damien would
allow him, one visit a month.

            Once Damien saw a positive change in Gabriel,
he offered to return to live with him, but was politely denied. �Damien, you
should not have to be my pet, live your life as you wish. You have money, you
have created your own company�� Gabriel had given many reasons.

            �But none of that matters! Gabriel, I love
you�you are my whole world. Let me come back.�

            �That�s the point! You don�t have to be my
pet!�

            �But I am your pet, I�ll always be your pet.�
Damien pleaded.

            �Fine, then as your master, the answer is no.
When you can relinquish your role as pet, then you may return to live with me.�

            �Will you love me if I�m not your pet?� Damien
had asked.

            �I don�t know how to love at all Damien, my
feelings for you are what they are. You know that.�

            �Do you love me as your pet?�

            �I love you as you are, pet or not.�

            �Then I want to remain your pet.�

            �Very well. I will determine when I visit my
pet and you shall keep your home and your career.�

            �Yes master.�

            Gabriel fought inner demons of self-loathing
and hate while Damien fought insecurities of abandonment and trust. Together,
they were the ideal master and pet. Now, they were facing imminent annihilation
and all Gabriel wanted was to hold the other man in his arms forever. Only they
knew of the deep currents than ran inside the other�s emotions. Perhaps it was
best if they died together after all. Without one, the other would surely wilt
from a broken heart anyway.

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Next chapter will be back to
the Saints and their current predicament!
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