A Match Made In Heaven-completed

This chapter is beta by Kylee. Thank you Kylee.


Part Two Chapter Twenty-Seven:

“I'm surprised that you know who I am, even with the mask on,” remarked Kuron.

“Of course I can tell that it’s you Kuron. After all, the mask you are wearing right now is the one that Yuu made for you with his own hands, and it’s the only thing left from Yuu after he died.” said Kell.

Kevan’s eyes shifted back and forth between his granddad Kell and the man in the mask named Kuron. He moved to his granddad’s side. “Granddad. Do you know this man?” he whispered.

Kell turned his eyes to Kevan, “Yes I know him. He is my Uncle Kuron.”

“Uncle Kuron,” Kevan tried sounding it out.

“Don't call me Uncle boy, not with those eyes and that face.” said Kuron.

Kell stared at his grandson after hearing that remark. It never occured to him even once when he met Kevan that Kevan in more ways then one resembled Yuu, especially his eyes. Kell quickly grabbed Kevan and pushed him behind him. He looked at Kuron. “He is not Yuu. He resembles Yuu yes, but he’s not him. Keep away from my grandson Kuron,” Kell warned. Then he dragged Kevan away, putting as much distance between the two of them as possible.

Kevan kept glancing back at Kuron. He couldn’t put his finger on it but he had this feeling that he had met Kuron before. The man’s eyes looked so familiar to him. Kevan was still contemplating this when they reached their room at the inn. He went over to the window and opened it to let the fresh air in, and just as soon as he did, the white owl flew in and rested on his shoulder. He turned to smile at it and noticed then that the white owl had the same eye color as Kuron. That explained it. The white owl and Kuron shared the same eye color. No wonder he found the man’s eyes familiar. He let out a low laugh and went to sit down on his bed. He wondered if he would see Uncle Kuron again.

It was late at night and the boy was sound asleep. Kuron shifted back to his human form. He sat down on the bed next to the boy, gently he brushed the boy’s cheeks. Kell was right, Kevan was not Yuu. He may have been Yuu in his previous life, but now he was a different person living a different life. Kuron got off the bed and went to stand next to the open window. He gazed out at it, the moon shining brightly just like that night, the night he married Yuu. He asked himself why it was that people only realized what was important to them when they lost it? ‘Is it in our nature to be that way?’ He would never know the answer to that question.

The next morning as Kell came downstairs from his room at the inn, to his surprise his brother Kei and his husband Sakura entered his view. Beside them was a boy that look just like Yuki. Not only that, behind the three of them was Yuki and his husband, and his son Lucian and his husband. Kell was speechless. He stood in the middle of the stairs for a long time before Lucian noticed him.

“Uncle Kell!” Lucian called out happily, drawing everybody’s attention to Kell.

Kei smiled. “Come on down here Kell, so that I can kill you for being away for so long.” He said happily.

Kell let out a soft laugh and made his way down the rest of the stairs. He hugged the brother he had not seen for so long. “I see that you haven't changed at all Kei. Still a loving husband and a protective father huh?”

“My family is my life. Without them I would not be here,”Kei remarked.

“What are you guys doing here in Nadia?” Kell asked.

“To be honest, I’m not sure, you are going to have to ask Sakura and Yuki. It was the two of them who dragged all of us out here.”

Sakura pinched his husband in the arm before answering Kell’s question. “We are here because there is someone that we must seek out. Kell, what about you? Why are you here and are you here alone?” Sakura asked.

“Daddy, Uncle Kell isn't here alone,” Yuki commented. “Look.” He then pointed to Kevan standing at the top of the stairs, staring down at them.

Kevan slowly made his way downstairs. He wore a smile on his face. “Hello everyone,” he said.

Every one of them smiled and went upstairs to talk. They ate breakfast together and talk about old times. Yuki, Sakura and Lucian went out while their husbands watched the babies.They went to the market. Yuri came along as well but was quietly walking behind them, he felt a little out of place.

Yuki knew exactly what his brother was thinking. He stopped and turned around. He ran to his older brother and took his hand. “You will love to try out the different foods in the market Yuri. Come on. We need to get to the fruit stand before all the delicious fruit are sold out.” He added as he pulled Yuri along.

Sakura love how Yuki included the brother he never knew he had into everything they did. Yuki in his own way wanted to show his brother how happy he was to have a big brother. Most importantly, he wanted his brother to feel that he was a part of their family in more ways than one. Lucian stood next to his dad as he picked out some of Jeremy’s favorite fruits to bring back home with him. For the first time since he met his uncle Yuri, he heard the man’s cheerful laugh.

Meanwhile back at the inn, Derek was having a hard time with the triplets, he was stressed beyond words. Kei felt sorry for him and went to help out. So did Kell. Seyha was too busy with his own child to bother with others.

“I don't know how Yuki does it. I am already stressed beyond words,” Derek commented.

Kell laughed and Kei chuckled. “They are a handful, but when they grow up you won't want to let them go,” commented Kei.

Derek agreed with that statement one hundred percent.

“You know, it must be fate that we all met here. I mean I never once thought that I would run into Yuki and Derek who had just met up with Lucian and Seyha. You should see how surprised we were back then. Come to think of it Kell, you haven't answered Sakura’s question from before. Mind telling us why you are here with Kevan?”

Kell’s eyes flew open wide. He looked around the room and realized that Kevan was nowhere in sight. He gave the baby back to Derek and stood up. “Kei help me find Kevan?” he said in a panic.

“What’s wrong Kell? Why are you so worried about Kevan? He is old enough to look after himself,” remarked Kei.

“Yes, that might be truth Kei, but damn it I didn't want to tell you this but it looks like I have no other choice,” he took a deep breath. “Kuron is here.”

Before Kell and Kei could race outside, Kevan entered the room and when he saw the look on his granddad’s face, he smiled and shook his head.

He had been kept as a prisoner in Amithyda’s castle for one week already.; He did everything the man wanted except for one thing. He refused to let the man touch him. Emiya put down the spoon and drank the water in front of him. He set the glass back down and leaned back against his chair. The maid came in and took the tray away. Slowly his body started to feel very heavy. His eyes were getting heaver. He had experienced something like this before. Emiya knew instantly that he was drugged. He fell limply to the floor and lost consciousness.

The scent of flowers. “Smells nice,” Emiya murmured as he opened his eyes.

“You're awake.”

Emiya eyes snapped open wide. Everything that had happened came rushing back to him. He tried to sit up but found that his whole body felt heavy. Not only that, he was naked from head to toe, with only a thin, white blanket to cover his body.

“What did you do to me and where are my clothes?”

“Nothing. My servants just did as they were told and gave you a bit of medicine. There is no need for you to be worried. The medicine won't kill you. By tomorrow you will return to normal.”

“G-give me back my clothes.” Emiya demanded in a weak voice.

Amithyda smirked and got out of the huge bath that he had been bathing in. He put his robe on and walked toward the bed.

Emiya weakly backed away from the man. “Wh-what do you intend to do to me?”

“To have my way with you,” Amithyda replied coldly. He reached out and grabbed the boy ankle, pulling the boy down toward him.

“No let me go! You can't do this, I hate you!”

“I don't give a damn about your feelings boy. I want a child with you and you are going to give me one no matter how long it takes.”

“ That's absurd. There is no way I can bear children. I'm not a life bearer like my dad.”

“There are other ways to get you pregnant boy,” remarked Amithyda.

“Uh-ah! No way! Let me go!” screamed Emiya as he struggled.

Amithyda grabbed Emiya’s wrist and pinned it down. He then pushed Emiya’s legs apart and in one quick movement he shoved his huge arousal into Emiya’s tight opening, Emiya screamed out in pain.

“Ahh...uhh! It hurts, it hurts!”

With a cold smirk on his face, Amithyda slammed in and out of the boy, ignoring the boy’s cries of pain.

“Tight, boy, you’re so tight, so... good.”

“Damn you to hell you evil man!” Emiya cursed the man with tears in his eyes as the man continued to violate his body against his will.

“Curse me all you want boy but this part of you right here seems to like me a lot,” Amithyda commented with a chuckle as he slammed harder and deeper into the boy’s tight opening. Blood leaked out of Emiya and trailed down his legs. Emiya shut his eyes and wished for all of this to be done and over with.

“Ha..uhh! Ahhh...AH!”

He cried out and came, tightening his opening squeezing Amithyda arousal so hard that he came hard inside him after slamming into him one last time. Emiya passed out right after Amithyda came pouring his seed deep inside him.

Emiya was lying in bed on his stomach with his face buried in the pillow when he felt a hand touch him, He flinched and spun around. “Don't touch me!” he yelled.

“I was told by my lord to take care of you,” the servant said.

“Go away! Leave me alone!”

“Very well then. I will leave the medicine here for you. As for your breakfast, it will arrive in half an hour.” With all that said, the servant took his leave.

Emiya buried his face in his pillow. He refused to use the medicine that was given to him. He refused to give the man the satisfaction of knowing how much he was hurting. Emiya pulled the satin blanket up and over his body.

He lay in bed until the servant returned with his morning meal. He refused to eat and instead chose to lay in bed until the servant returned to only see that his morning meal had not been eaten. The servant sighed and took the tray away, to only return later with a set of clothes and a towel for him. He might not want to eat but he did need a bath. After all, he needed to wash away the man’s stench from his body.

“How is the boy doing today?” Amithyda asked the servant as soon as he returned to the castle.

“It seems that the boy is refusing his meals my lord,” answered the servant.

“Is that so?”

Emiya was sitting in bed hugging a pillow when the door opened and Amithyda entered the room with a smirk on his face.

“I hear that you refused your meal boy. Tell me, what do you wish to accomplish by starving yourself?”

Emiya turned his head to the side, refusing to look at his rapist. He knew that he would probably vomit if he had to look at the man’s face for longer than a minute.

“Are you giving me the silent treatment now boy? How childish,” commented Amithyda as he walked towards the boy.

“What did you expect after what you did to me?” Emiya retorted, without turning his head around to look at the man.

Amithyda chuckled and sat down on the bed right next to the boy. He reached out and touched the boy’s hair, he stroked it gently. “Accept your fate boy. You are mine now for the rest of your life.”

“Then I will just have to end my life sooner.”

“If you are that stupid then I won't stop you boy, but I know that you are not, and I am willing to bet anything that you won't do anything stupid like that because I have your father and your twin brothers at my mercy. If something were to happen to you, they will no longer be of any use to me,” remarked Amithyda, still stroking the boy’s hair.

Emiya turned his head around and stared at the man. “Why are you so sure that I won't?”

“Just a feeling of mine.”

“Whatever,” said Emiya before turning his head away. What an arrogant bastard. Just like his dad had told him, handsome man were an arrogant bunch.

“I don't even know if you are far worse than my father or my father is worse than you. You two are alike in more ways than one, always forcing people to do things your way, and eliminating them once they are no longer useful to you. Really Amithyda, are you more of a bastard than my father? Do answer me. I am very curious about this,” he mocked the man with a sneer.

“That is up to you to decide boy.” Amithyda lifted the boy’s chin up with his hand and stared into the boy’s eyes. “So what will it be boy? Are you going to kill yourself and leave your baby brothers at my mercy? Let’s not forget your father as well,” he reminded the boy once more about his situation.

“You already know the answer don't you?” Emiya retorted.

Amithyda chuckled softly, then he bent down and captured the boy’s mouth with his. He slid his tongue inside the boy’s mouth, tasting the boy and loving every minute of it. When he finally pulled away, the boy’s lips looked thoroughly ravaged. He gently laid the boy down onto the big soft bed. Taking his sweet time, he eased the boy clothes away inch by inch. Finally done undressing the boy, he stood back and discarded his own clothes. Then he climbed onto the bed and covered the boy’s body with his own.

Emiya gasped, his eyes fixated on the man’s broad chest. He couldn't understand why the man was being gentle with him right now after yesterday. He was expecting the man to ravage him like a beast and get it over with, but this, he never expected it at all. And the strange burning feeling that washed over him the moment the man captured his mouth with his. He was bewildered. Slowly he lifted his head and gazed up at the man. Their eyes met.

Amithyda bent down and whispered softly into the boy’s ear. Emiya face was red with embarrassment. He turned his head to the side and Amithyda immediately took the boy’s hand and guided it down between their bodies. He smiled down at the boy when he heard the boy let out a gasp.

Once more Emiya let out a gasp. His eyes wide open. He couldn't believe it. The man had made him touch his arousal. The man was large. He trembled slightly fearing the pain that he would feel the moment that thing entered him. He had no doubt in his mind that it was going to hurt.

Amithyda chuckled softly when he saw the fear in the boy’s eyes. “I promise you that it won't hurt as much as you think.” With that said, he went down between the boy’s legs and took the boy into his mouth. Emiya gasped once more. His whole body burned from the sensation. He felt Amithyda licking and sucking his arousal. Then he felt a finger slipping into his opening. Immediately he tensed up. Amithyda lifted his head and looked up at the boy and with a smirk he licked the boy’s opening. Emiya couldn't believe this. It was unexpected. He didn't think that the man would do things like this. Amithyda looked up at the boy and went up to kiss the boy once more. He pulled away and nudged the boy legs apart. “I won't hurt you this time,” he said softly. Then slowly he entered the boy.

His hands desperately clinging to the bedsheets, Emiya shut his eyes and let out a whimper. He was prepared for the pain but to his surprise it was not as painful as he remembered. He felt the man inside him. He opened his eyes and gazed up at him.

Amithyda bent down and captured the boy’s mouth . Slowly he began to move inside the boy. Not wanting it to end so soon like last night, he took his sweet time thrusting in and out of the boy, feeling the need to give the boy as much pleasure as he was feeling. His thrusts became faster and faster. He thrust deeper and deeper inside the boy, wanting to go as deep as he could.

Emiya wrapped his arms around Amithyda’s neck, clinging on for his dear life. It was too much. This was not what he expected. He never thought that it would feel this good. His whole body was on fire. Every time the man hit a certain spot inside him, he thought that he had gone to heaven. The deeper the man went, the hotter his body became. A cry of pleasure escaped his lips with every thrust the man gave him. When he thought that there was no greater pleasure than this, the man proved him wrong once more by taking his arousal into his hands and stroking him hard and fast. He cried out loud as he came, spilling his essence into the man’s hand.

Amithyda grunted when he felt the boy tighten around him. It felt so good that he came right away, pouring his seed inside the boy before collapsing on top of him. Once he got his breath back, he slid out of the boy and lay down on the bed beside him.

Emiya thought that he would only have to lie still and let the man do what he pleased with his body, but this, this is not what he expected. The man treated him as if he was a virgin when he was not. He had no doubt in his mind that the man treated him that way on purpose. How could a man who forced him into this situation be so kind to let him experience something as wonderful as this? He turned his head to the side and looked up at the man. “Why?” asked Emiya.