Darkness

Darkness Chapter 48 Bread, Lust, and Shredded Curtains



Keylyn dreamed of food, especially bread, butter, and honey. As he reached for the bread sopped with honey, he awoke. Disappointed it was just a dream, he lay tossing in discomfort, listening to his empty growling stomach aching to be filled but found he was much too comfortable and lazy to move for the aftermath of sleep hovered closely over him, keeping him a contented prisoner for just a little while. At last, rubbing the gritty sleep from his eyes and yawning widely, he finally forced himself to sit up. Key discovered he was in own chamber and, thankfully, alone unless of course his vile master remained invisible and hidden for some sick reason. Nothing would make him ever trust the evil bastard again after the Dresden thing. The word trust could never be applied to Darkness or used in the same sentence.  The fucker thought only of his own pleasure and his own cruel selfish games. Yes, he was still very angry with the wizard for pretending to be Dresden. The man had a fondness for playing with his foolish mind, nearly as much he enjoyed playing with his pathetically craving flesh. Key was truly a slave of the bonding spell invoked on him. He needed, somehow, to break the spell or he would be lost forever to the wizard’s insatiable lusts.

The huge room was bright, warm, and lighted by the huge roaring fire in the hearth. That’s when he saw it.  It sat on the table next to fireplace, as if it had been waited for him for sometime. Just the sight of it, momentarily, made him forget all about Darkness’ twisted games.  It was an immense tray filled with delicious food of all kinds. The elf could even smell it from where he sat on the bed.  At once,he was on his feet headed toward it, only to discover he was naked again. It seemed to him, since he’d been with Darkness, he spent most of the time naked, or barely conscious. Good thing the room was nice and warm, for right then his first priority was food.  Clothing could wait until his stomach was comfortably filled to bursting. Truth be told, his stomach had only been properly filled since he’d been Darkness’ captive.  When he lived on the street there were many nights he went to sleep hungry and cold. But, now, he paid a price for being well-fed and warm for he, undeniably, was the man’s sexual plaything and unable to resist him, something that was compounded by the bonding spell placed on him.



Then it dawned on Keylyn that his evil and depraved host could interrupt him at any time. That certainly wouldn’t do!  Key then made a quick detour to all the doors, that led into his room and made sure they were locked from his side.  Then to doubly insure that he wasn’t disturbed he carefully jammed the backs of heavy wooden chairs under the door handles. At  last,  satisfied, the dark wizard couldn’t enter, easily, to physically prey on him. Well, Key hoped his abuser was truly bared entry for at least a little while, for a very hungry Key once more headed back to the comforting heat of the fireplace and the lovely tray of food.



Key sat on the couch by the fire studying the choices before him on the huge tray.  Right away, he discovered his favorites foods had been included with the others: a big basket of fresh bread, a crock of golden honey, and large crock of soft freshly churned butter. A sigh of pleasure came from the boy as he reached out to indulge . He ripped off a large chunk of bread, stuck it on a long handled fork then held it in the fireplace until it became warm and nicely toasted. Then he quickly spread it with lots of butter and honey until it ran down his fingers devoured it quickly, repeating the procedure several times before stopping. Still hungry, Key sampled many of the foods on the tray as well as drank several large mugs of hard cider, which left him more than a little drunk, but he always came back to the bread, honey, and butter. Eventually, he grew very full and sleepy.  He was, in fact, so full he didn’t want to move so,  instead of returning to his bed, went to sleep right there in front of the nice warm fire. His naked body curled up like a little sleepy kitten on the comfortable leather couch.



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A very drowsy Keylyn woke startled sometime later after several loud noises. Seconds later, he felt himself being lifted up, gently, from the leather couch into a pair of strong, muscular arms and carried like a child as a mass of silken hair fell around him. He was carried over to the bed whereupon his transportation, somehow, managed to get, onto it, while still holding him in his arms. Then he was gathered, tightly, in to a pair of arms and pulled into warm leather covered lap. The sleepy elf’s face found rest on a mass of long shiny black lilac scent hair and a warm bare chest.  Key knew then that it was the hated Darkness that held him firmly but affectionately in his arms, and he fought to be free of those arms… but it was useless, he was unable to free himself. The wizard’s strong muscular mercenary arms held him gently but securely up against him, as if Key’s own strength was merely a weak fragile insignificant thing.



“Fucking, damn you, Darkness, let me go. I thought I locked all the doors and barricaded you from entering”



“Really, my foolish vulgar beauty, there is no way you can keep me out. If I wanted to get inside this room, or inside you… to take my pleasure I will! For surely you know, little One by now that I am a great and most potent wizard.  My magick can open all things, so that I might enter and take what is mine. ” Said the familiar male voice with a smug sarcastic laugh.



“So which is it to be, Seer’ Reign? Are you here to cruelly molest me or will you beat me bloody again just for fun even though you promised me you wouldn’t do it any more! ”



“Of course not, My treasure! That’s not my plans at all!  I merely wanted to make sure that you found the tray of food to partake of its bounty, for you seem to have lost weight again while you were ill and it would please me to fatten you up again. But I see my lovely sticky fingered little one, you have taken advantage of the food, for I smell the delightful scent of sweet honey on you. Now, I suppose a little tender handling wont harm you, for I so adore your taste, smell, your soft skin and your exquisite beauty. And,perhaps, if you're up to it later, I will take a brief sample of your magic, my lovely Keylyn just to see if it still functions. ” Darkness, with a shameless grin, grabbed Keylyn’s right hand and brought it to his mouth and licked each of his sticky fingers until they were free of honey. “My sweet, sweet elf... I don’t know, which is more delightful; your natural taste, the honey or both. Surely, you wont refuse my touch, my lovely treasure.  I promise not harm you in any way!”



“My Lord, I trust nothing you say to me. Your promises and words mean nothing. You enjoy fucking with my mind  just as much as you do my body. To deny you would be a waste of breath and since I'm too pathetically weak to stop you,  in the end you’ll do as you want with me, no matter what I say. ”



“Yes, my sweet minion, I fear you’re correct.  But, this time, I will merely hold and touch you.  Perhaps, by the time I am done with you, you’ll need and plead for much more, maybe, I will even teach you to love me.  Would you like that my treasure?"



“Darkness, No! No, … Not that!  I can’t think of a worst fate than to fucking love you, most evil Lord of Darkness. ” Came a tortured sobbing cry from Keylyn.



Then the wizard grew silent and his long silver nailed, devastating hands began to glide insistently over every inch of the Elf’s pale chest and then down to his slender, sculpted thighs and hips in careful sensitive caresses.  Though Key tried very hard not to respond, before long all his resolve was lost for the seductive wizard made him moan and whimper in pleasure even though Key fought not to. But, soon, he was reduced to state of overwhelming rapture that the wizard forced upon him. Meanwhile, Darkness’ soft skilled heated kisses covered Key’s flushed cheeks, the column of his throat and the sensitive tips of his pointed ears until soon, Key’s body eagerly arched upward to receive each and every adept touch of the hated wizard hands and mouth. To his horror, all too soon a panting intoxicated Keylyn pleaded like an aching addict for more.

“Oh, Please Darkness!”



“Please what, my Darling one?” Chuckled the wizard, amused at little Key's totally wanton response. Stopping any further contact with the boy, Seer’ Reign carefully drew back and just held him even tighter as his frail body tremble and shivered violently with uncontrolled desire.



“No! Don’t stop! More kisses and touches!” Came the elf's desperate, pleading breathless, protest. Key’s long slender legs eagerly parted wider, as a willing unrestrained offering to his master, while his responsive hard rigid, dripping cock rose up high away from his belly. Instantly, the wizard’s fingers quickly wrapped around the boy’s delicate member and continued to toy with it until, at last, it exploded in his hand covering it with creamy essence. Mindless animal groans, sighs, and sounds escaped from the beautiful elf, for Darkness’ moving fist continued to work mercilessly to milk him dry of seed, for the wizard repeated the process over and over, finally the little elf lay exhausted, and spent in the wizard's arms and lap. Though limp and drained of seed, Key’s throbbing body remained inflamed, excited, and aroused almost past bearing.



Then, as if to sexually provoke him even further, Darkness’ fingers soiled with the elf’s own seed, traced first over the boy’s swollen pink panting mouth.  Next, the fingers were gently and insistently forced inside the elf boy’s warm mouth until he was given no choice but to taste and suck away his own seed until Darkness’ fingers were clean, moist with his saliva. A thoroughly aroused Keylyn knew where this could lead need next and he felt his aching,heated, twitching puckered opening  and closing wildly as if it demanded to be breached and filled. Key couldn’t keep himself from twisting about and eagerly rubbing his naked bottom against the muscular leather-clad thigh, which rose up vigorously beneath him, roughly parting his quivering legs even wider until the elf sat panting and gasping, as he rode astride Darkness’ frantic upward ruthless pressing thigh. The heated friction against his opening made Key cry out and moan in total abandon as he threw back his head and rocked back and forth against his master’s tireless continual thrusting thigh.



Seer’ Reign apparently had his own agenda, for he completely ignored Key’s twisting needy body and, instead, sought out his mouth, affectionately kissed him gently and playfully. But that wasn't what Keylyn wanted. He wanted the man to fuck him until he couldn’t move or see, just to get it the hell over with.  But, instead, the wizard seemed quite happy and intent on driving him to utter insane distraction.  Or did he think he was doing him a favor? Key tore his mouth from Darkness’ mouth and cried out with a grunting cry, “Nnghh…No! Just fuck me, damn you Darkness, and stop torturing me like this. ”



“No, not now, you're not ready yet.  You need more time to heal, My Treasure. ”



“Please, my lord, I need you! Can’t you see how much? Okay, damn-it to hell, I fucking love you!  Now are you happy Darkness?”  Shouted a breathless Keylyn loudly, lying in his sexual frustration.



“Key, you are a poor liar.  You still hate me.  Truly, it wouldn’t happen that soon!  Now, I think I will let you alone because I shouldn’t carry this further at this time. ” Darkness gently released Key from his embrace and carefully laid him down on the bed on his back.  Rising to his feet  he stood staring down at  the gasping excited boy in sadness and frustration.



Keylyn turned his head away and curled up on his side,  then, in a soft whisper that the wizard could just about hear he, said, “Always the bastard, Master. Does it amuse you to get your panting little slut all aching and burning with lust, then walk away from me and leave me hurting for more to the point of tears. Even the existence of my magick, seems to have no interest for you now, My Lord. ”





“That not true, Keylyn my love.  Now, roll over on your back  so I can check to see if the power still resides within you or not. ”

“No, go away, Darkness, You've amused yourself enough with me for one day.  Just fucking let me be. ”  Key replied curling into a tighter ball and rolling further away from the wizard.



“So, my little pet. your going to make this difficult, are you?” Said Darkness as he sat down on the side of the bed,  reaching out and grabbed hold of Keylyn, pulling him closer, only to have the elf boy, try to roll away from him again. Suddenly, a litany of magical chanted words froze the boy in his place and he found he couldn’t move. Then, the next thing he knew, the wizard was straddling his waist, keeping him flat on his back, then, once again, he spoke a series of magic words as he grabbed Key’s hands and held them apart above his head while he pressed his mouth to Key’s parted lips.  As the kiss grew more heated and intense, slowly the magick was pulled carefully from him. At first, the siphoning was very slow and sluggish then, abruptly, there came a surge of power that made Keylyn gasp and whimper as the intensity of the drawing off became more furious and overwhelming. It was back as Seer’ Reign thought it would be. Keylyn’s magick had returned and, to his surprise and gratification, it seemed to be much stronger than it had been previously and the power even more intense and abundant. Satisfied that he did the boy little permanent damage, he siphoned a little, more than he normally did. Key, he noted was breathing normally when he was finished but lay limp and spent just like he did after sex, which only seem to reiterate the fact that Key’s magick was closely related to his sexual passion and his heighten desires.

Highly charged and vigorously empowered with the boy’s stolen magick, an exhilarated Darkness, got off the bed, carefully stroking the boy’s beautiful face and hair. Then he carefully checked to see if he was truly alright while gently coaxing a response from Keylyn.



“My love, are you alright?  I haven’t harmed you, have I anyway?”



“No more than you already did before you took my magick, my lord Bastard, for my weak pathetic body still cruelly craves for you to finish it.  But you seem to have no interest in giving me any satisfaction to relieve my need.  No, you’d rather play with me until I am completely unable to resist and you make me behave, like the lowest whore. And you wonder why I hate you My Lord of Darkness?



“Soon, my Treasure, when I am sure you won't have a relapse on me, I will see that your reach the highest state of ecstasy that I can provide and I promise you’ll be completely satisfied.  Perhaps, by then, you’ll even learn to have feelings for me. ”



“I suggest, my Lord, you don’t hold you breath.  Something tells me your word or your promises are only good when they don’t interfere with your immediate plans or wishes. ”



“Believe what you want, little one.  In time I'll prove myself to you.  Now, rest well, little Key.  Perhaps you’ll be up to joining me for dinner later. ”

“Oh joy, another opportunity for you to seduce me and then leave me hanging in cruel painful sexual limbo. I can’t wait!” Replied Key with a humorless laugh.



The wizard started to walk away from the sarcastic elf boy on the bed, only to return seconds later.  As an after thought he threw a fur over the naked shivering elf who lay curl up in to a tight ball with his flush humiliated face buried into a pile of pillows as his fingers tightly, and frantically, clutched the bed clothes under him for dear life, as if he was in sever pain. Almost before Darkness left the room, the weary boy fell into a disturbing bad dream laden sleep, which made him toss about on the bed in distress.



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Several hours later, a strange deep, loud annoyed growling voice and a cold breeze, came from the direction of the windows. It woke Key from a deep dreamless sleep to the sight of shredded window curtains falling wildly in a heap on the floor inside chamber, all the work apparently of long vicious rapidly slashing claws.  Then he looked up to see the owner of those same claws and immediately the sight stunned and terrified him.  For, standing upright, framed in the now wide-open, stone, window was dark blue-black being, naked except for a brief loincloth that barely covered its massive sex organs. It wasn’t even a little bit human, looking. It was 9 feet tall and had huge black leathery wings,a long muscular coiling black tail,and razor sharp six inch clawed hands, all of which, quickly, suggested its demonic origins. It called to him with a deep yet strangely musical demanding voice.  Surprisingly, its huge red glowing cat eyes held a high degree of intelligence and the creature even had an insidious smile on the long fanged dog-like muzzle of its inhuman face.



“Wake up and get dressed, beautiful elf boy, its cold where we are going.  Don’t dally!  The master has sent me to fetch you. He won't take no for an answer. Comply with my orders little elf, and I Won’t harm you any way.  I promise.  Know this; you have no options but obedience to me until I turn you over to the master. Then you become his responsibility. ”



Keylyn, numb and silent with fear, quickly dressed in the warm clothes and boots, as he was ordered and wrapped the dark cloak that Darkness had given him around himself. A tear rolled down his cheek and he wondered what was going to happen to him now. For once more, he was being kidnapped by another frightening demon, even bigger, more beastly, than the one previous.



Almost before he realized what was happening, the huge demon quickly approached him and lifted him up in his arms as if he was tiny child then flew out the window into the early morning sky. The speed of the act took Keylyn breath away. At the same time, at the back of his mind, he couldn’t help but wonder, briefly, was this another one of Seer’ Reign's sick twisted Illusions? Actually, there was a part of him that really hoped it was, for then he would be less afraid of his unknown fate. But if it was the real thing, which it, unfortunately, seemed, to be, he was in big fucking trouble!