This broken path.
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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
4,142
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
(3) Lesson two begins.
Zadok lay watching Demeter sleep, the sun not ready to greet the new day yet. He can remember when the boy had first come to live with them. He had given Shanasa a fight, he’d been full of spirit, which he is still.
Shanasa had given him an irritated look and told him it was his job to take care of the boy. Needless to day, Zadok had not been happy to be given such a job. It’s always been the job of the older ones to teach the new ones the ropes, to make certain the clients do not harm them.
Zadok had spent a year with Demeter as his Watcher, his tutor. The high strung boy had come to accept his new life, giving it the same fierce passion that he had given his struggles when he first came. But, at some point they had started to care for each other. Zadok cannot even remember when they had ceased to be student and teacher and had become more.
Demeter stirs, struggling to hang onto sleep even though he knows that he must get up. Zadok leans over and kisses his lips softly, laying a hand on his shoulder.
“Time to rise, sleepy head. If Shanasa wants to start on the girl today she will want to do so by sunrise.”
Demeter groans softly and sits up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
“I don’t want her to go without breakfast.” He turns to look down at Zadok who’s still laying down.
“Something about the girl seems to irritate the Mistress. I don’t think she likes her.”
Zadok chuckles, “When does she like any of the new ones? We haven’t brought in a new on since you, so you wouldn’t know, but Shanasa hates it when we bring in new people. It’s not so much that she hates them, or the responsibility that another mouth will bring. She hates the fact that this is all that’s left.”
Zadok sits up, his face serious. Demeter knows some of the story behind Shanasa, but not all. Not enough to explain her some times odd behavior.
“She had a hard life before coming here, she’s seen what happens to little ones like you, and the new girl, when they’re left out there. Believe me when I say she’ll warm up to the new girl in time.
Hell, when she came here herself I hear she wasn’t pleasant to be around. She’s a fighter, worse than anything you ever did when you first came here.”
Demeter leans against Zadok, hugging him close then kisses him as he draws away and gets up.
“I hope so. You’ll get to meet the girl soon enough, then you’ll understand why I’m so worried about her. It’s almost like she’s still a child, one who doesn’t know what the real world is like.”
Zadok watches him move around before getting up himself. He grabs a pair of pants from the floor, where he had left it last night, and slips it on.
“You worry too much as it is, love. You should lighten up.”
Demeter makes an indiscernible sound as he slips his shirt on then bends down to pull on his boots.
“Someone has to worry.”
“That’s what we have Shanasa for. She worries enough for all of us.”
Zadok slips up behind Demeter, wrapping his arms around the boy’s waist and nuzzling his neck. Demeter leans back, resting his hands over Zadoks. He stays like that for a long while before pulling away and giving Zadok a severe look.
“Now, remember, I have work to do today. No distracting me.”
Zadok laughs, “I wouldn’t think of disturbing your work.”
Demeter rolls his eyes and grabs a clean set of clothes then makes his way towards the door.
“I’m going to bathe and put on fresh clothes. No, your not invited, but I’d appreciate it if you could get me some food that will settle well. Meaty foods or anything heavy I believe will be lost on her. We have to tread lightly for awhile.”
That said, Demeter walks out of the room, leaving Zadok to shake his head and follow after, though his destination takes him to the other side of the large house.
***
Shanasa stares up at the ceiling and sighs. Another sleepless night, though it is better than a night filled with nightmares. The sun hasn’t even thought about rising and yet she knows that sleep will be impossible.
Sighing again, she gets up out of bed and slips a robe on. She spends some time cleaning up around her living quarters, even making the bed. No one dares to enter her room without knocking, and no one but herself cleans her room.
She had set up many rules about her privacy when she had taken over the house. She still misses Vail, who had ruled over the house before her. The old woman had been like a mother to her, nurturing her until she learned to open up again.
But, that’s in the past. Shanasa knows now that she can never open her heart to anyone. Love is just another form of death, a slow and agonizing death. Since Vail died all those years ago of a broken heart she has refused to care other than as one should when ruling over the house.
And she has hated the king since that day. He had used Vail and thrown her away like so much trash. Vail didn’t deserve to be treated like that. But that’s how the king views the world, his own personal playground. Anything that gets in his way is destroyed.
She’s risking so much right now, having the princess under her roof. But, even if it kills her, she will of caused him some pain. She knows it will kill her, the king’s pride is too much to allow a commoner to take his daughter.
Catching the first peek of the sun over the horizon she goes to get dressed. It’s a new day and she has a child to break into the business.
***
Aisling groans at the hand that shakes her and tries to roll away, deeper into the covers.
“Aisling, if you do not get up soon you will not be able to eat before Mistress Shanasa comes.”
That ruins her mood and causes her to become wide awake. She sits up in the bed, clutching the blanket close, and looks up at Demeter who, once more, has a tray of food.
“I don’t think I can eat…”
He sit’s the plate down in front of her and motions towards it.
“You have to eat something, we will not break until lunch time and it’s a long time away. You don’t have to eat much, just enough to put something into your stomach.”
Aisling picks up a piece of bread and takes a bite. It has no taste but settles well in her stomach.
“When can I have something to wear?”
Demeter almost can’t bare to look at her, the way her eyes are a little wider than should be. He knows they must be about the same age, but she seems so much younger. Still just a child, something that is foreign to him.
“When today’s lessons are over. They will have been made by then, at least one dress.”
She hugs the blanket even closer as she goes back to eating. Bite by small bite she eats about half of what’s on the tray before she cannot eat any more.
Demeter takes the tray away, disappearing for awhile before coming back. When he comes back his face is serious, all friendliness is gone. Aisling understands when Shanasa comes in behind him.
“It’s time to begin lesson number two.”
Aisling hugs the blanket even closer, watching what Shanasa does closely. Shanasa shuts the door and walks into the room, Demeter following her.
“Demeter will be your Watcher while you become accustomed to things here. A Watcher makes certain your doing your share of the work, but also makes certain that a client doesn’t abuse their privileges.
And it will be Demeter that shows you what will be required of you. Demeter.”
He nods his head and pulls his shirt off, Aisling looks away when he starts to take his pants off, her face growing red.
“And I am here to make certain you listen.”
Shanasa said from beside the bed. Aisling opens her eyes to see Shanasa standing on the side of the bed. A moment later she feels the bed shift as Demeter climbs on the bed and makes his way to where she’s sitting.
She turns to look at Demeter, her eyes impossibly wide and her heart beating like mad. A hand on her shoulder makes her turn back to Shanasa as the older woman lays her down on her back.
“Please…”
Shanasa leans down, close enough to whisper in her ear.
“Just relax and do what we tell you to. This is as good as it gets down here, princess. And, if on the off chance your father really does find you and take you back home, think of this as a first hand view of how your world really is. Take this as a lesson and learn from it. Gleam from it as much as you possibly can.
So that hopefully you will grow to become a better person than your father.”
Demeter pries the blanket away, slowly revealing Aisling’s naked body. Aisling shivers but refuses to move, she is a princess and will not show fear, though it cries out in her eyes.
It has been a long time since Shanasa has desired anyone, but the sight of Aisling laying there, her body open for viewing, Shanasa is hit with a sudden desire to kiss Aisling. She had kissed her the day before but it had been merely to shock the girl.
Never one to deny her urges, yet wondering at them all the same, Shanasa kisses Aisling. Demeter takes that as an opening and, placing his hands on either side of Aisling for support, half straddles her body as he kisses her neck. He moves his attention to her breasts.
Aisling moans, though it’s barely heard with Shanasa’s lips still on hers. She’s never experienced anything like this before. Shanasa’s tongue moves around inside her mouth, urging Aisling to respond, while Demeter uses his tongue, and lips, on her breasts.
**
I just can\'t get these chapters to be very big. The moment I start writing Nick and the other\'s start making a fuss. They seem to think they should get all the attention. O.o *lol*
The exciting stuff is starting now, maybe I\'ll get more descriptive in the next chapter. *shrug* One never knows.
***
I\'m not getting many views, or reviews, on this one so I\'m going to move it around a little. If I don\'t get more for this one I\'m going to take it away. I don\'t like seeing so many dead stories on my list.
Shanasa had given him an irritated look and told him it was his job to take care of the boy. Needless to day, Zadok had not been happy to be given such a job. It’s always been the job of the older ones to teach the new ones the ropes, to make certain the clients do not harm them.
Zadok had spent a year with Demeter as his Watcher, his tutor. The high strung boy had come to accept his new life, giving it the same fierce passion that he had given his struggles when he first came. But, at some point they had started to care for each other. Zadok cannot even remember when they had ceased to be student and teacher and had become more.
Demeter stirs, struggling to hang onto sleep even though he knows that he must get up. Zadok leans over and kisses his lips softly, laying a hand on his shoulder.
“Time to rise, sleepy head. If Shanasa wants to start on the girl today she will want to do so by sunrise.”
Demeter groans softly and sits up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
“I don’t want her to go without breakfast.” He turns to look down at Zadok who’s still laying down.
“Something about the girl seems to irritate the Mistress. I don’t think she likes her.”
Zadok chuckles, “When does she like any of the new ones? We haven’t brought in a new on since you, so you wouldn’t know, but Shanasa hates it when we bring in new people. It’s not so much that she hates them, or the responsibility that another mouth will bring. She hates the fact that this is all that’s left.”
Zadok sits up, his face serious. Demeter knows some of the story behind Shanasa, but not all. Not enough to explain her some times odd behavior.
“She had a hard life before coming here, she’s seen what happens to little ones like you, and the new girl, when they’re left out there. Believe me when I say she’ll warm up to the new girl in time.
Hell, when she came here herself I hear she wasn’t pleasant to be around. She’s a fighter, worse than anything you ever did when you first came here.”
Demeter leans against Zadok, hugging him close then kisses him as he draws away and gets up.
“I hope so. You’ll get to meet the girl soon enough, then you’ll understand why I’m so worried about her. It’s almost like she’s still a child, one who doesn’t know what the real world is like.”
Zadok watches him move around before getting up himself. He grabs a pair of pants from the floor, where he had left it last night, and slips it on.
“You worry too much as it is, love. You should lighten up.”
Demeter makes an indiscernible sound as he slips his shirt on then bends down to pull on his boots.
“Someone has to worry.”
“That’s what we have Shanasa for. She worries enough for all of us.”
Zadok slips up behind Demeter, wrapping his arms around the boy’s waist and nuzzling his neck. Demeter leans back, resting his hands over Zadoks. He stays like that for a long while before pulling away and giving Zadok a severe look.
“Now, remember, I have work to do today. No distracting me.”
Zadok laughs, “I wouldn’t think of disturbing your work.”
Demeter rolls his eyes and grabs a clean set of clothes then makes his way towards the door.
“I’m going to bathe and put on fresh clothes. No, your not invited, but I’d appreciate it if you could get me some food that will settle well. Meaty foods or anything heavy I believe will be lost on her. We have to tread lightly for awhile.”
That said, Demeter walks out of the room, leaving Zadok to shake his head and follow after, though his destination takes him to the other side of the large house.
***
Shanasa stares up at the ceiling and sighs. Another sleepless night, though it is better than a night filled with nightmares. The sun hasn’t even thought about rising and yet she knows that sleep will be impossible.
Sighing again, she gets up out of bed and slips a robe on. She spends some time cleaning up around her living quarters, even making the bed. No one dares to enter her room without knocking, and no one but herself cleans her room.
She had set up many rules about her privacy when she had taken over the house. She still misses Vail, who had ruled over the house before her. The old woman had been like a mother to her, nurturing her until she learned to open up again.
But, that’s in the past. Shanasa knows now that she can never open her heart to anyone. Love is just another form of death, a slow and agonizing death. Since Vail died all those years ago of a broken heart she has refused to care other than as one should when ruling over the house.
And she has hated the king since that day. He had used Vail and thrown her away like so much trash. Vail didn’t deserve to be treated like that. But that’s how the king views the world, his own personal playground. Anything that gets in his way is destroyed.
She’s risking so much right now, having the princess under her roof. But, even if it kills her, she will of caused him some pain. She knows it will kill her, the king’s pride is too much to allow a commoner to take his daughter.
Catching the first peek of the sun over the horizon she goes to get dressed. It’s a new day and she has a child to break into the business.
***
Aisling groans at the hand that shakes her and tries to roll away, deeper into the covers.
“Aisling, if you do not get up soon you will not be able to eat before Mistress Shanasa comes.”
That ruins her mood and causes her to become wide awake. She sits up in the bed, clutching the blanket close, and looks up at Demeter who, once more, has a tray of food.
“I don’t think I can eat…”
He sit’s the plate down in front of her and motions towards it.
“You have to eat something, we will not break until lunch time and it’s a long time away. You don’t have to eat much, just enough to put something into your stomach.”
Aisling picks up a piece of bread and takes a bite. It has no taste but settles well in her stomach.
“When can I have something to wear?”
Demeter almost can’t bare to look at her, the way her eyes are a little wider than should be. He knows they must be about the same age, but she seems so much younger. Still just a child, something that is foreign to him.
“When today’s lessons are over. They will have been made by then, at least one dress.”
She hugs the blanket even closer as she goes back to eating. Bite by small bite she eats about half of what’s on the tray before she cannot eat any more.
Demeter takes the tray away, disappearing for awhile before coming back. When he comes back his face is serious, all friendliness is gone. Aisling understands when Shanasa comes in behind him.
“It’s time to begin lesson number two.”
Aisling hugs the blanket even closer, watching what Shanasa does closely. Shanasa shuts the door and walks into the room, Demeter following her.
“Demeter will be your Watcher while you become accustomed to things here. A Watcher makes certain your doing your share of the work, but also makes certain that a client doesn’t abuse their privileges.
And it will be Demeter that shows you what will be required of you. Demeter.”
He nods his head and pulls his shirt off, Aisling looks away when he starts to take his pants off, her face growing red.
“And I am here to make certain you listen.”
Shanasa said from beside the bed. Aisling opens her eyes to see Shanasa standing on the side of the bed. A moment later she feels the bed shift as Demeter climbs on the bed and makes his way to where she’s sitting.
She turns to look at Demeter, her eyes impossibly wide and her heart beating like mad. A hand on her shoulder makes her turn back to Shanasa as the older woman lays her down on her back.
“Please…”
Shanasa leans down, close enough to whisper in her ear.
“Just relax and do what we tell you to. This is as good as it gets down here, princess. And, if on the off chance your father really does find you and take you back home, think of this as a first hand view of how your world really is. Take this as a lesson and learn from it. Gleam from it as much as you possibly can.
So that hopefully you will grow to become a better person than your father.”
Demeter pries the blanket away, slowly revealing Aisling’s naked body. Aisling shivers but refuses to move, she is a princess and will not show fear, though it cries out in her eyes.
It has been a long time since Shanasa has desired anyone, but the sight of Aisling laying there, her body open for viewing, Shanasa is hit with a sudden desire to kiss Aisling. She had kissed her the day before but it had been merely to shock the girl.
Never one to deny her urges, yet wondering at them all the same, Shanasa kisses Aisling. Demeter takes that as an opening and, placing his hands on either side of Aisling for support, half straddles her body as he kisses her neck. He moves his attention to her breasts.
Aisling moans, though it’s barely heard with Shanasa’s lips still on hers. She’s never experienced anything like this before. Shanasa’s tongue moves around inside her mouth, urging Aisling to respond, while Demeter uses his tongue, and lips, on her breasts.
**
I just can\'t get these chapters to be very big. The moment I start writing Nick and the other\'s start making a fuss. They seem to think they should get all the attention. O.o *lol*
The exciting stuff is starting now, maybe I\'ll get more descriptive in the next chapter. *shrug* One never knows.
***
I\'m not getting many views, or reviews, on this one so I\'m going to move it around a little. If I don\'t get more for this one I\'m going to take it away. I don\'t like seeing so many dead stories on my list.