Forever Caged [Complete]

Chapter 3: "Sick"


Lesara was reading a particularly steamy romance book when he heard numerous clocks around his house begin to chime midnight. He thought he may as well go check on Reyvn, not knowing how long the tranquilizer lasted. He quietly opened the door to the room, and eyed the sleeping boy. The moon struck his pale skin and made him glow iridescent against the dark blue sheets and his own black hair. Lesara was truly overjoyed about owning something so beautiful. He quietly slithered in, closed the door behind him, and looked him over. Careful not to wake him, he gently sat Reyvn up and began to remove his shirt. As he did, he eyed the scars that covered his body like lattice work. He remembered the day before, when his wings sprung from him. "Birds..." he whispered to himself as he lightly traced the scars. He laid Reyvn down, and curled up next to him to doze off for an hour or so.

Reyvn's face twitched and formed into a light frown, and he rolled over on his side, his back to Lesara. He curled up into a ball, one hand moving to rest over his stomach. His body was hot to the touch, as though he had a fever. His breath hastened and he made small noises, and one of his legs twitched. He was running from something in his dreams; some creature made of flames, burning all in its wake. Reyvn was its real target, and he couldn't figure out why. He couldn't even run fast enough. He could always see a lake in the distance, but no matter how much he ran it never got closer.

Then the creature of fire grabbed him, and he felt his body burn. Would he finally escape this world...? His stomach filled with a sudden pain, and he cried out. It was so hard it forced him awake, and his whole body jolted from the effect. He scrambled to sit up, and found his shirt was gone. Hadn't he been asleep with one on? His eyes widened as his heart raced, and suddenly he was aware of the naga next to him. He screamed and scooted back, nearly falling off the bed.

Lesara started awake and instinctively rolled towards the wall to hide, knocking Reyvn off the bed and into the narrow space with him, creating a tangle of limbs, hair and tail. After he realized what had startled him, Lesara looked down, and noticed the source-of-spooking was under him. "Good morning," he said cheerily.

Reyvn, still scared, was suddenly very still. He looked up at Lesara, then listened very intently for sounds of his master. He forced his voice to remain calm. "Wh...where is...Master?" Then he got scared all over again and tried to sit up. "Oh no, is it morning already?! He's...he's-" and he stopped and put a hand over his mouth as tears streaked down his face.

Lesara petted him. "You must not remember yesterday. Your ‘Master’ is currently laying on top of you." Lesara lifted himself from Reyvn and offered a hand to help him out of the crevice. "Calm down, you're all right."

Reyvn stared at Lesara with wide, terror-filled eyes. He looked at Lesara's hand, and gingerly took hold of it before pulling himself up. There were questions, but he didn't know how this strange new person would take to that. He might as well find out, and gave it a chance. "May I...ask what happened?"

"Just now? You startled me and I tend to roll to the wall when I get spooked. You were having a nightmare or something, I guess." He looked at Reyvn's face carefully. "My, but you're flushed. Are you feeling well? Oh! You're feverish!" He placed a hand against Reyvn's forehead.

Reyvn blinked slowly, then when he thought about it the feeling in his stomach grew, and spread south before it rushed everywhere else. He closed his eyes tightly and leaned forward, placing a hand over his stomach. He shook his head. "No," he whispered, "no." He could feel his body start to become aroused, and at absolutely nothing. But he knew what it was. "Mas...Koumori...must have given me a drug.."

Lesara's tail went straight out. "A drug! Oh gods, I better call a doctor. You wait right here, I'll get Cherry to bring you some water.... CHERRY!!" Lesara slithered towards the door, or whatever a naga does with a rigid tail. He fumbled with the knob a bit, nervous that he might not make it to the doctor in time.

He watched Lesara freak out, then shook his head. "No, it's..." more tears flowed down his face, "not that kind of drug."

Lesara stilled and turned his head towards Reyvn. "You know what kind it is?" He made his way to the bed and put an arm around him. "Tell me, is there anything I can do to make it better?"

Reyvn's body shook with the force of his crying, though he hardly made a noise. Koumori just had to torment him to the very end, didn't he? He fought to keep his body from responding to Lesara's sudden touch and closeness, fought not to wrap himself around that warmth. So far so good. "It's..arph...aph..aphro-something. I forgot what he c-called it. But there's o-only one way he said I could...get it out of my sssystem." He shuddered again, holding his arms tight to his body.

Lesara was trying to fight his panic. He put his hand on Reyvn's face and turned him so they faced each other. "Tell me, how did Koumori say you could get it out?" His own body was beginning to shake in fear as he felt Reyvn's skin burning in his hands.

"He said I...I..." He shook his head quickly. "No! I don't want to!" He could feel his pants start to tighten already, and was almost glad that they were already tight enough to keep to most obvious thing from showing. Maybe he could hide everything long enough for this to steer clear of the path he didn't want to take. He stepped away from Lesara, his back against the wall. "I don't...want to."

Lesara became frustrated. "Listen, he isn't your master and he can't hurt you anymore. Just tell me what's wro-... What did you say he gave you?" Lesara suddenly had a horrid feeling in his gut. He hoped Koumori didn't do what he thought he did.

He made a face. "A-aphro-something, I don't know. H-he must have done it while I s-slept."

"Aphro...disiac..." Lesara's lip twitched and he let his shoulders sag. "Do you know what will happen if we let it persist? Or if there is an antidote?" As pretty as Reyvn was, Lesara really hoped he wouldn't have to scare the poor boy before the first twenty four hours was up.

He shook his head again. "He never let it go on for vvvery long. O-only an hour or so. M-maybe longer, I don't rremember. I c-could never last for very long before I...gave in." He turned his head so he wouldn't have to look at Lesara. He was ashamed, and embarrassed, and angry all at once, and he didn't know what to do about anything. "He never m-mentioned any antidote."

Lesara patted his head. "I'm too scared to leave you like this to be honest. I know some aphrodisiacs can kill... What do you mean by 'giving in?'" Lesara was trying his hardest not to just pounce on the boy, if only just to make it stop. But it wasn't right, he hadn't even seen the outside of his room yet. It wasn't even daylight!

He was forcing himself to calm down, or at least to stop shuddering. "He...often gave it to me as punishment when I...made him really mad. He would just tie me down after forcing me to drink it and...leave me alone until...I...until I...begged him to make it better. Said it would never kill me, but...it would hurt if nothing was done about it. Sssometimes I wondered...if it could possibly hurt me more than he did."

Lesara's lip quivered a little. This boy was so sad, Lesara almost wanted to cry. He put his arms around Reyvn and pressed his body against him. "I told you earlier, he can't hurt you anymore, and I won't either." He was mildly startled at how intensely hot Reyvn's body was against his own cool flesh.

Reyvn went very still for just a handful of seconds, and he was sure by now Lesara would take notice of the one main thing he really didn't want touched. But the sudden closeness made him press against Lesara and sent waves through his body. He let out a noise that was both gasp and moan at once, and right then almost asked Lesara to take him. He fought so hard to keep his control, and now he started to lose.

Lesara felt the slight shuddering sensations going down Reyvn's body. He gently pressed his own hips against the boy's, and noticed the aphrodisiac had taken full affect. "I'm not going to do anything if you don't want me to." He knew he was going to, but he'd rather not have rape on his conscience.

Reyvn truly did not want this, but he also didn't want the drug to last forever in his body. "Please," he said, voice breathy. He knew he would have to sooner or later, and he just wanted it over with.

Lesara's ears folded down a little, confused. "I'm sorry, what was that?" He backed off a little, and coiled his tail behind him. He really did not want to rape him.

He debated for a brief moment whether sleeping through it would be better, then remembered how horrid his dreams always were. He lowered his head, certain there was only one way out. "Please...t..take me." He shut his eyes, and let the fire in his stomach seep outward and sink in to the rest of his body. He stopped trying to fight everything and gave in, like he always did, and practically fell on Lesara.

Lesara caught Reyvn before he had the chance to fall. "Are you sure?" He didn't even wait for an answer. He held him up against the wall till he could lean on it by himself, and began to slide his fingers down his body, along the scars. His long, forked tongue slid slowly behind one of Reyvn's ears and teased a little bit. He felt so guilty, but couldn't help feeling excited.

The drug made Reyvn's body exceptionally sensitive, every touch pulsing through his body. He arched against Lesara, turning his head to one side so his ear was better exposed. His hands found the naga's shoulders, and he held on tightly.

Lesara took Reyvn's earlobe into his mouth and nibbled lightly. One hand found its way to the arch in his back and pulled him closer while the other swirled around one of his nipples lightly. He pressed his hips a little harder against Reyvn and started breathing a little more heavily.

Reyvn shuddered, digging his long nails into Lesara's shoulders a little. He let out soft noises, his own hips rotating very slowly against Lesara's. The tight pants were starting to hurt, and one hand went to the waistband and started pushing down, completely forgetting about the fasteners.

Lesara nibbled down his neck, and he sighed pleasantly as he felt Reyvn's hips push against his own. His hands slid to unfasten his pants. "Does that feel a little better?" He bowed his head a little and slipped the fork of his tongue around the other nipple while his hands slid around and up Reyvn's back to keep him from falling.

Reyvn's head tilted back to rest against the wall, one hand tensing and relaxing on Lesara's shoulder, the other still pushing his pants down a little further to give himself more room. Once they were down enough he placed the same hand on Lesara's chest, while the other slid down his back and raked gently.

Lesara jolted and he let out a little "Ah!" of surprise. It felt good being clawed at like that. Lesara slid down a little farther, lapping at the marks on Reyvn's body. He nibbled a little along his hip and looked up to check his reaction. "Are you alright?"

The requiem nodded, unable to find his voice. He glanced down at Lesara briefly, his eyes glazed over with the lust the drug forced on him. A sudden wave went through his body, making every muscle tighten and his back arch, his head thrown back in a soundless scream. His body relaxed after a few seconds; everything but his penis, that was. The wave forced him to be as hard as his body could take, and they wouldn't stop until after his first release. His breath was shallow and quick, and his claws raked across Lesara's back and shoulders.

Lesara struggled to keep his own member sheathed. He looked down and was almost amazed at how hard Reyvn was. He gently took it in his hand and stroked, testing his sensitivity before swirling his tongue around the tip.

His sharp nails dug into Lesara's shoulders again, almost enough to draw blood. He let out a long, soft moan at Lesara's sudden touches, and gasped when he felt something wet and warm swirl around him. He didn't know what the naga was doing, but he liked it. His hips pushed forward against the sensation, his body demanding more. He closed his eyes again and rode the pleasure.

Lesara slid his tongue down the underside of his shaft, and he gripped Reyvn's hips firmly, digging his nails in a little. "Has no one ever done this to you before?"

Reyvn forced his body to stop pushing against Lesara, and for a moment he could speak, though breathy. "Not...often..." He just wanted to stop talking and keep going. After the first release he knew things would be easier.

Lesara nodded a little. He opened his mouth and slowly began to swallow Reyvn's member, moving forward some, sliding back a bit, then sliding forward some more, till he completely had him. One hand slid between his legs and caressed his balls gently, massaging slowly as his head began to bob back and forth in a smooth, slow rhythm.

Reyvn's hips jerked forward, protesting against Lesara's grip. His hands relaxed and his head tilted back again, a deep moan escaping his throat. His violet-tipped black wings started to glow, but so faintly it was barely noticeable. His hands found their way into the naga's hair, and they massaged and then they found his ears, which were thoroughly explored.

Lesara almost melted when Reyvn touched his ears. His tongue danced around violently, while a finger slid back from Reyvn's balls towards his ass.

He moaned again, louder now, and instinctively spread his legs to give Lesara more room. His hips gyrated slowly into Lesara's eager mouth, his whole body begging for more.

Lesara teased him gently before slowly sliding one finger in. His other hand went to work toying with his nipples and gently clawing at his body. Reyvn's reactions were just too much for him, and Lesara relaxed his hips, letting his own penis unsheathe.

Reyvn shuddered and arched again, gasping and moaning, pressing his body into Lesara's touches. He wasn't sure for a moment whether to hump the naga's mouth or his hand. His body figured out which would bring the most pleasure to both areas, and chose to continue the gyrating motions, though now a little faster. He could feel precum start to drip from him, even in Lesara's skilled mouth, and his body started to tense again.

Lesara gently teased with another finger before sliding it in. He only let his head bob a little now as Reyvn was doing most of the work. He began to taste the precum, took it as a good sign and coiled his tongue around the shaft, letting it wind and unwind with Reyvn's motions.

The sensation of Lesara's tongue proved to be too much for Reyvn's body to handle any longer, and it sent him over the edge. His body spasmed as he cried out in pleasure, his hands digging into whatever flesh they could find. Every muscle in his body tensed, and he went rigid for several moments. His body did not truly release, however, but there was a lot more precum flowing from his body. He gasped and relaxed, his breath now a light pant, and slumped against the wall. He was calm for now, but it wouldn't be long before the drug sent more waves of pleasure through his body and he was forced to ride them out. He glanced down to Lesara, his thoughts lucid for the time. And, for a moment, he was afraid again. Would Lesara be displeased? He could only hope not...

Lesara looked up at Reyvn, almost certain he came. A little of the substance dribbled out the corner of his mouth and he wiped it away. "Are you feeling any better? Are you going to be alright?"

Reyvn nodded slowly. "Yes," he spoke softly, "but it...will only last for a few minutes." He was relieved Lesara was not upset- and if he was, he did a damn good job of hiding it.

Lesara sighed, somewhat relieved. Then, a panic overcame him. It had not even occurred to him to ask what the boy's preference might be, how rude of him! "Erm... I know this probably isn't the best time to ask.." He cleared his throat nervously. "Would you prefer a female? I have one downstairs who is quite skilled at various.. duties."

Reyvn tilted his head to one side. "Why would I prefer a female? I wouldn't know what to do with one if I..." His eyes fluttered shut and he suddenly felt nauseous. He began to fall forward, and caught himself on the bed. He held his breath as he carefully slid onto it, trying not to make the sudden condition worse.

"Oh, no! Are you alright? I really should get a doctor." All this panicking was really getting to Lesara. Alright, no female, one less worry. He would contact Koumori later to see if this drug had an antidote, assuming the boy lived. He picked Reyvn up and set him straight on the bed. He was more flushed and pale now than he thought possible, and he began to fret with his hair. "Should I let you rest for now?"

Reyvn shuddered, and he scrunched his face in pain and rolled over on his side, curling up. He was in too much pain now to pay any attention to the fact that he was now entirely nude, his pants having slid off some time ago.The scars down his backside deliberately skipped his very round rear, but there were more on his upper thighs, and some scars started from between his legs. Perhaps, for once, the moonlight revealed too much. Reyvn shivered uncontrollably, and he started to panick. "G-g-get a doctor...Th-this...isn't...normal..." He inhaled sharply, curling up into a tighter ball.

Lesara slithered to the door and opened it. "CHERRY! Get a doctor! This is an emergency! Arna, get Rendell, and tell him to contact Koumori about a drug! He'll know what I mean! Now hurry!" Loud clattering could be heard as both scrambled from some far off room. "Yes sir!" could be heard from both parts of the house, and in no time, the front door slammed shut with their exit. Lesara slithered back to Reyvn and pushed some of his hair out of his face. "They should be back shortly with some help. Can you sit?"