A Slave's Demeanor

[Teesie]

Dimitri only looked to the small petit male as he stated his answer to his question. The red eyes rolled a little before he sighed, staring up to the ceiling as he leaned against the couch. "I see, though...you should have enough experience to." Red irises focusing once again on the smaller teen. The man was not trying to be an asshole to Lucan, the kid was one of his favorites...but the man the kid looked so much like, was different. He was in love with the dark haired boss.

 

"It's ok, for now. I have to go...I'll be back later. You stay and enjoy yourself ok? Don't do anything stupid like trying to escape, if you do I- ....nothing." Dimitri had to admit that his head wasn't leveled and if he stayed around the young teen any longer he would have took advantage of him. The red eyed man was not trying to make the small young boy afraid of him any more than he already was.

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"But I-" He said, shocked at the sudden admission that he needed to leave. That was...rather sudden. Even if he did have business, the fact that he was leaving so soon...Luc did not know if he even wanted that. As much as he did not know about the man, and as much as he hated the idea of him being so...the pianist did not want to be alone in a place like this. Even if it meant he was with a mafia boss...an affectionate one.

 

Lucan instantly reached out, leaning across the bed to take hold of his jacket sleeve, shaking his head, looking up at him pleadingly. "I- no, please, don't go, I will...I don't know, just stay. I will...help you feel better," the blush that stained his cheeks was still dark, his eyes casting downwards to the sheets, and to the spot next to the man on his loveseat, before back up to Dimitri.

[Teesie]

Dimitri was leaving, he needed to calm down for sure or he would do something that he didn't want to, to the smaller of the two. As he began to walk out he felt a small hand reach out to grab his sleeve. The man looked down to the only other occupying the room..

 

"I- no, please, don't go, I will...I don't know, just stay. I will...help you feel better,"[/Quote]

 

The red irises studied the smaller male as a small blush grazed his small face, his silver ash blue eyes averting to the sofa before back to him. Smirking at the kid, Dimitri sat beside the other and placed a hand onto the pale petit thigh. The cover still covering Lucan's legs as his hands massaged the flesh through the blankets.

 

"Are you positive?" Asking the teen, cuffing his cheeked in his hand.

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His breath slowed at the touch, his hand radiating warm heat even through the silken fabric that covered him. On instinct, and with familiarity, Luc closed his eyes and turned his cheek into the man's hand, sitting up just a little more, the fabric folding down to pool in his waist. Nodding, Luc opened his eyes and gazed up at him, still tugging on his jacket.

 

"I...yes, I am," He murmured in reply, reaching up his other hand and sliding just a little closer, the sheets slipping some more. In a split second decision, Luc kicked the covers off, flushing a dark red, and shifted over to him, feeling a slight chill from the air. He was aiming to move to the seat Dimitri had vacated, and bring him to sit down, but there was a fair gap between them and he placed his hand down wrong, the velvety coverlet slipping and Lucan falling across the man's lap.

[Teesie]

As the other kicked the blankets from his small body Dimitri's red eyes scanned over the flushed body that he hasn't seen in a while. It was such an erotic sight to him and the male could barely hold himself back. When the kid moved to shift, the dark haired male not knowing where, Lucan fell into his lap.

 

Breathing slowing at the warm heat radiating through his lower region, the mafia boss just stared.....for moments. Smiling, finally the red irises looked to the teen's ass before he slowly placed his hand onto it. Rubbing small circles onto the round globes the taller male trailed his finger nails down the slim thighs. The skin was so soft, so delicate with a reddish tint. The petit teen was surely embarrased.

 

"Tiger, you throw yourself at me so soon, yes?" Teasing the other lightly, smiling to him.

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Lucan gasped at the touch, his back arching slightly as he settled his hands on the man's leg, gripping his knee as he shifted himself up to look back over his shoulder at those wandering hands, his flush dark. "I-I didn't mean to, I just fell," he admitted, flushing. He tucked his legs up and slid across him, curling up some, his cheeks tightening unconsciously against the touches to his thighs.

 

Swallowing thickly, he realised then that the man had still called him tiger. He understood the reference to Sabre but...really? It seemed like an affectionate nickname, but the teen was not so sure. "I-I'm sorry," he murmured, moving to sit up and slide to the side, wanting to sit down, and not to crush the man's legs.

[Teesie]

The man stared to the other male as he pulled away and apologized. Did the teen know what he wanted? Raising Lucan's head, chin resting between his index and thumb finger. To look to him Dimitri smiled softly, "What'd the matter, changed your mind?" Rolling the cramps from his shoulder. Placing a hand back onto the small thigh again, the man snaked his hand slowly up he smaller's flesh."

 

"Are you scared?" His red, eyes studying the kid's emotions and expressions racing across his face as the dark haired male placed his hand between the soft thighs. Dimitri's hand right by the other genitals.

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As he met those eyes, Lucan found his breath catching. The man as oh-so-close, he could feel his breath tickling his cheeks, fanning over his face. The man's hands were warm, despite their wandering, and Luc could not help the need to be closer to that warmth. The room was a little chilly. He blinked up at him, long, coal lashes fluttering against his cheeks as he did so. To be honest, Luc did not know what he was thinking.

 

He placed a hand on the man's chest, just a gentle splay of his fingers against the man's suit, when the man's hand brushed down just between his legs. His breath caught in his throat and he straightened just a little, shifting very slightly. He was so warm...and even find this man kind and gentle...even after all that had been done to him. And, even asking him if he was scared as so considerate, just who was this man?through the horror of what he had actually offered to the man, Lucan could not help but

 

"A little," Lucan replied, his voice quiet. "But that's okay, right?"

[Teesie]

Dimitri smirked before giving a small nod. At the other lightly spoken word the dark haired male could hear a certain tone to the other's voice. The kid possible wanted this as much as he did. Lifting the dark haired teen's chin once again the taller man leaned over to kiss the pale pink lips that the thin petit teen had. The boy was delicious to the boss...the sweet taste of a pure soul. Dimitri defiantly knew the boy was soiled, but Lucan was pure at heart.

 

"It's fine with me, Lucan~" Trailing his fingers slowly across the now bare thighs. Once again taking the smaller's lips, softly pulling at the pink flesh with his teeth, the older male would enjoy himself with the silver eyed teen, it would mostly remind him of the one he use to have. The one that Lucan reminded him of. This was partially the reason he wanted the kid, the reason he only let high payer touch the boy, the reason Lucan was his favorite and the reason he wanted the kid for himself.

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A small shudder escaped him as those lips met his and his eyelids fluttered shut, long, pitch lashes sliding against the man's tanned cheek. Lucan breathed in slowly, shifting once more against the man's hand as both of his came up to wrap around Dimitri's shoulders. While Luc knew what was expected of him, this wasn't anything to do with it. For some reason, even with the idea of him leaving unless he did something, even with incentive for company, and even with the knowledge of just who this man was, he couldn't help himself. The touch was gentle, kind, but almost loving, and that...was something he needed.

 

His bare forearms slid against his neck, his slender fingers lacing behind his head as he pulled him down on instinct, pulling their lips to meet, some of his feathery hair tickling both their cheeks.

[Teesie]

Dimitri was enjoying the kiss as much as the smaller kid was. Their lips, which were pressed together, seemed to be exactly what he needed. Groaning slightly when he was pulled back with Lucan, the dark haired man deepened the kiss. Fingers sliding along the other's bare thigh, the red irises trailed to the silver one's and stared. He just wanted the petit body underneath him, he couldn't wait any longer.

 

"I want you Lucan, now." The eldest said as he once again captured the lips. Dimitri snaked his left hand up the other's leg and slowly pulled them apart to make them wrap around his waist. The teen was all he could think of at the moment. The older male really did have feelings for Lucan. Walking his fingers up the admen of the one beneath him, the digits was soon at the the teen's lips.

 

"Suck....Lucan~"

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The teen's back shifted, arching like a cats against the man's arm, his legs pushing down against the man's thighs at his touches. Lucan knew he was sensitive, but still, this was...different. Keeping his eyes on Dimitri's, he sought what he needed to see. This was all happening quick, even though he had been told what was happening, it just-

 

Lucan squirmed a little under his touches, his hand clutching at the man's shoulder, sliding against his neck. Despite his hesitation and his hatred for this...with this man, he felt safe, secure, and he knew he could do this... Luc opened his mouth, drawing the long digits into his mouth, his tongue working over them slowly, trying to make sure every inch was covered. The blush on his cheeks remained, his hair, much longer than usual, falling somewhat over his cheeks.

[Teesie]

Dimitri watched as the other slowly wet his fingers with his saliva. The man wished that he had brought some lube, but this would do also. Groaning lightly he kissed the other's neck before pulling his fingers from Lucan's mouth. He had deemed them wet enough, therefor he could proceed with his actions.

 

Red eyes stared into the other's silver ash blue eyes before showing the smaller a smile. Dimitri had wanted to show the other he had cared for him many more times than now. The man was finally having his alone time with Lucan. The alone time that he so strongly desired.

 

"I been wanting you for so long. You have no idea how long I've desired this." Now looking to the kid, it only made Dimitri think of him. Smiling lightly, he leaned to take the other's lips. He just hoped that he wasn't using the boy as a replacement.

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A small string of saliva let his mouth with those fingers and he licked his lips, gazing up into the man's eyes, their chests practically flush together. Luc swallowed thickly at the look in those eyes, it was affection and happiness, and...dare he say it, love, and the composer didn't know what to think. What was going on here? Why was this man like this?

 

Kissing him back was effortless, easy; different from the others he'd had to, this came naturally. Hie hands slid up into the man's long, dark hair and gripped tightly, shifting against him in a way he had been taught. The heat of his body against his, even clothed, was familiar; he had felt this before, in that dark red room, the walls spinning, his head reeling around him-

 

But Luc didn't care at that second, he just listened to what he said and felt. It was so easy to think that this man actually...might really feel something for him. And that just made it so much easier to open up, to cling to him. And cling he did.

[Teesie]

Dimitri was now paying attention to the lithe small body beneath him. The small, hardened pink nubs captured between his teeth, while another was between his thumb and index finger. All the while the wet fingers were trailing down the pale legs before falling between the two.

 

Lifting his lower region, the red orbs stared into silver before two fingers slowly forced themselves past the ring of muscles. The older man was getting quite impatient, but he wouldn't hurt the other no more than was natural. Slowly pushing in to his knuckles, the man twisted and scissored inside the tight, puckered entrance.

 

"Lucan~" He whispered softly. Soft enough that it could only be heard for himself.

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The dark haired composer's mouth dropped open and an almost weak cry echoed through the room, shuddering and with a little bit of bite. There was pain there, but nothing he wasn't already used to. They all knew the drills, the whores needed to be kept relatively ready, so...they were required before they came to the club to make sure they themselves were suitably 'opened up' but it had been hours, many, many hours even (Lucan didn't know how many, didn't even know what time it was) since he had done that, so yes...he still felt the intrusion very much.

 

Luc looked down at the man, his hips twitching back slightly at the way the man said his name, his eyelids fluttering as he leant over the man's hair, clutching at his shoulders, winding his hand through his hair. This man was being...so much more gentle than any of the other customers he had to...do things with. And...Lucan could feel the sincerity in his touch. Dimitri did not want to hurt him. So, Lucan fell around him, dark hair falling over the others, mixing in a tangle of black around their shoulders, breathing in the scent of the man (robust, like well aged wine, but a little spicy...) and breathed out against his hair. "D-Dimitri..." he murmured, pushing his hips back very slightly, despite the slight stretch of pain.

[Teesie]

Dimitri smiled at the smaller male before slowly thrusting his fingers in and out of the tight entrance. The kid hadn't been stretched in a while, and due to Lucan bent one of thoir favorite slaves, he wasn't rented out to nothing but the best; albeit that was less common than the usuals. Even though, it would have made more money than a less liked whore would in ten tricks.

 

As the digits stretched the smaller's puckered channel, the older male held the kid close. Loving the small whimpers escaping the lightly palish-pink lips. The boy was sure a beauty to Dimitri. He always seemed to remind him more and more of b one he once had. From the face and body to the voice. It was driving the dark haired boss insane.

 

After deeming Lucan stretched enough, he laid the other comfortably against the bed. "Tell me when your ready." Pushing his erection against the other's thigh.

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His hair fanning out against the sheets, Luc gazed up at the man, reaching up with both arms to tug him closer, tucking up his legs a little either side of the man, suddenly feeling the weight of that gaze. He felt a flash of insecurity, but fought through it, knowing that now was most definitely not the time to be feeling insecure. He slid his legs up either side of the man and with a show of the strength of his legs, from all of his dancing, he tugged him down, needing him closer.

 

Despite the sluggishness he still felt from the drug, the haze was nearly gone.

 

"I-I'm ready, Dimitri," he murmured, leaning up to kiss the man, his lips needy and seeking. He was being so...considerate. Yet the heat from him, and the intensity of those eyes was oh-so-familiar. He had felt this before, he just couldn't remember it. It was all a haze. Lucan wanted to fill the gaps, fill in all the little details he couldn't remember. Feel this man. Remember. Even if...it meant he remembered his fear, he wanted to know what it was like to be with someone who actually seemed to care. "Je suit prêt, s'te plait..."

 

I am ready, so please...

[Teesie]

Dimitri stared at the beautiful sight beneath him. Lucan's hair was fanning out against the sheets, his silver eyed gaze looking up to him. After seconds, the smaller boy reached up with both arms to tug the dark haired man closer. The boss soon felt the small slave tuck his legs a little on either side of the him. The red orbs never left the face of the one that was wanted. For studying the other so intensely, the mafia leader could see a flash of insecurity pass through the other's kohl covered eyes. Dimitri could tell that Lucan had fought through it though, knowing that now was possible too late for the older man to stop.

 

Once the teen pulled him closer with the strength of his legs, the boss smirked to the smaller of the two. It seemed as if the petit male was just as ready as he was. It was soon established when the other let out small French word, that reminded the other so much of someone else. It made him groan as he pushed away any materials blocking him from his destination.

 

As the head of his cock bumped against the tight hole of Lucan's, Dimitri eyes closed when it forced it's way pass the ring of muscles that was gripping him so tightly. Swallowing a lump in his throat, the man moaned after feeling the pressure around him.

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Bright eyes fluttered and he tipped his head up against the pillows, baring the pale skin as his body tensed against the intrusion on instinct. It did not matter how much he did this, there was always a tense reaction to that first push. The feeling of fullness... Luc swallowed thickly, his arms wrapping around the man's shoulders and tugging at him, his hand twining into the long hair as he pulled him down, resting the man's forehead against his shoulder. Lucan needed some kind of distraction, some kind of thought of intimacy as he let his eyes fall closed, rocking back against him with a small hiss at the pressure.

 

He kept his eyes closed for a moment, biting his lower lip as he prepared himself mentally, knowing that somehow this man wouldn't be as gentle as he seemed, just like all the rest. All the rest... "C'est bien beau, v-vous pouvez vous déplacer." He stuttered, his stomach tight. He held onto Dimitri as he said this, holding him tight and keeping him close. He felt...needy and frightened at the same time; he almost wanted to be in this position. "Dimitri," he murmured quietly,

[Teesie]

The dark haired man moaned softly, trying his best to keep his voice down, at the tight channel that squeezed around him. The small teen was indeed tense, albeit from the whisper of his name, the red eyed male could also tell that Lucan was needy. That was the reaction he was looking for, he knew that the smaller teen had to want it sometimes. Every adolescent had a sex drive, a raging hormonal moment.

 

Dimitri wanted theother to moan for him like a wanton whore. That was why be began to quickly thrust into the small, tight body beneath him. The gasp the dark haired man had gotten from the teen was only a turn on. The erotic mask that Lucan was wearing was what made the other speed the thrust. He was in command and didn't need a demand for him to go any faster. He would do it all on his own, though maybe it was all worse because he remember the one he missed so much. Dimitri was taking out all his sexual frustration on the one below.

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Lucan didn't know whether to feel overwhelmed, damned, or euphoric. All Luc could do was keep his body pressed up, rock back, and stare up into those eyes as best he could. For some reason, they grounded him; this man was strong, and he was bringing things out in him that he didn't know he felt. Try as he might, he couldn't not turn his cheek away from him, needing to ground himself in the softness of the pillows, but he just used his arms and dragged him closer, lifting his hips back towards him in a single movement as he gave a small cry, his haunting eyes clenching closed as a shiver rocked him.

 

Luc had done this before- no; Sabre had done this before. Sabre had been with countless men on this man's authority, yet now...it felt so different. He felt as if this was different but for what reason he didn't know because this man was being as needy and ruthless as all the others, but-

 

He wanted it. And he needed to have it.

 

He gasped out another cry and brought himself back up, his hands sliding into the man's hair to tug him down, letting their lips tangle together as he rocked back, his back arching up for some kind of angle, some kind of friction. Lucan wasn't disappointed, and bit down just a little on the man's lip, a small, husky groan falling from his lips, their breath mingling together.

[Teesie]

The dark-haired man smirked to the one below as he could feel the teen's neediness. The two of them was willing to surrender their tough demeanor for the excruciating pleasure radiating through both their body. Dimitri felt a soft flesh touch his lips to notice the other was kissing him. Giving of a small smile, the boss of the Mafia returned the action, nibbling on the soft flesh of Lucan's pinkish lips. Soon a tongue was forced pass, the two pink muscles swirling around together as their breath danced and minced with one another's.

 

The thrust had let up a little, giving more of a sensual movement as Dimitri pulled away to take a breath. Lucan was surely a beauty and by the look on the teen's face, he could tell that the boy was enjoying the sex as much as he was. The ash blue-silver eyes were staring to the red orbs with want, which Dimitri was happy to give. Capturing the lips again, the thrusts gained speed, wanting to have the other reach his breaking point faster.

[b.lueeyes]

With the sensual roll of the others hips, he gave a caught moan, his eyelids fluttering as he just let himself feel it all. Of all the things he could be doing, giving in like this, giving it up, it was like...giving away his pride. But the fire in his belly was real, and it was needy; it needed fuel, and he was giving it willingly. Luc tightened his hands on the man's hair, his breath stuttering through his nose as he gasped out a cry of Dimitri's name against his lips, pulling back for just a moment to lean back against the sheets, needing to catch his breath, all the same opening himself to him.

 

His thighs were shaking, long legs wrapped tight around his waist, his ankles brushing just on the back of the man's legs, and Lucan decided that he needed more, of all the times it was now; he needed to be pushed over the edge, and this was the man he would let that happen with. The pleasure caught in his stomach and he gave a low groan, pushing the long black locks back and grasping them at at the back of his neck, tightening his muscles and causing a groan to fall from his own lips as he used a break in the rhythm to tip them over, rolling half upright, his hands resting on the slightly tanned chest, hands white and pale against the firm planes.

 

Luc gazed down at him, his breath coming in pants as he leant over him, looking for all of it not like Sabre now, but himself, his eyes caught in the red, the crimson of Dimitri's, and with a shudder, he brought his mouth down to the others as he began to move, hoping to slow this, to draw it out because...he needed to know this was reality, that this pleasure was real and it wasn't just pain. "Dimitri..."

[Teesie]

Dimitri moaned as the smaller male began to take over the sexual intimacy. It seemed to the older male that Lucan didn't want to end the pleasurable section just yet and that was fine with him, it's not like he would have came anyhow, even if the smaller one would have. He was depending on maintaining his height in order to make the other cum at least twice in one round. The other was all he desired to be honest, he favored the teen so much. Maybe the man could go as far as saying love, but he knew that was untrue. The one he was in love with was the male that had left him many years ago. The one that Lucan looked so much like.

 

Grabbing a hold of the petit, pale waist, the leader of the Mafia began to thrust upward, slamming his member roughly into the body above his. The admiration clouding Dimitri's eyes was also clouding his thoughts as he softly smiled to the teen. The moans to the looks were just like his, that was what attracted the man more. Letting out a groan, the grip on the other tightened as he continued to thrust ruthlessly in the body above him, the small hole stretching wider.

 

The saying moan of his name pulled a smile from Dimitri's lips as he whipped the hair away from the other's face. Lucan was such a beauty and that was for sure.