Love and Deceit

Chapter 6: An unexpected twist

I’m sure I would have plenty of time to find out what kind of relationship Carter had with his older brother Nathan, but for now, that wasn’t really important. The important thing, at the moment, was that I was soooooo hungry.

We went to the dining hall where the Welland chefs had already laid out a mouth watering lunch. Carter and I ate our fill and left to go to my apartment to pick up the rest of my clothes, as well as my brother’s.

By the time we left the mansion, it was already afternoon. Four O’clock to be exact. Time flew by.

We got to my apartment and the two of us quickly gathered my clothes and those of my brother’s and put them into a large box that we brought with us. It was when we finished that Carter acted on his earlier impulses of sleeping with me on the king sized bed, to take advantage of our being alone now.

Carter grabbed my waist firmly and pulled me into a deep, forceful kiss, which hurt. I could feel his arousal on my stomach. Again? I could barely walk from the day before considering he took me twice, the one time being my first. I couldn’t handle another time.

“Please Carter,” I begged, “Not again. I can’t handle it again.”

“Relax” he soothed, “I have something that will make it easier for you. I grabbed it from the mansion before we left.”

He pulled out a small squeeze tube that read “Lubricant”. I stared at it, in confusion at first, uncertain if it would help the penetration be any less painful. I never took sex education at school so I never really knew much about lubricant, but now I would experience first hand.

No, this time, I won’t let him have his way. I can’t. HE can’t. This time, I’ll defy him. I won’t let him take me. He approached, and I backed away. I could see the grin on his face disappear into darkness.

Lighting quick, Carter stripped me of all my clothing and he, of his shirt so that he is naked from the waist up. I backed up, as he stood at the other side of the bed, and I failed to notice the wall behind me as I bump into it. Carter tosses the tube of lubricant on the bed and approaches me quickly, roughly turning me and slamming me hard against the wall.

His body pressed firmly against mine and I could feel his arousal on my back, as he pinned my one arm painfully against my back. He leaned his head closer to me and I could feel his hot breath in my ear. “Obey me, and things will be easier for you.”

I know, I know damnit. I remain silent and it seamed to piss him off. I could feel him release his cock from his pants and, without warning, and with out the hopeful lubricant, he slammed his cock hard into me. I cried out in pain, but it only excites the bastard more, as he hissed at the pleasure.

Carter began his brutals thrust and I could feel blood trickling down from inside me. Without missing a beat, he continues his violent assault, losing himself in the pleasure that he is feeling.

Despite the agony I feel, Carter kept hitting that special spot inside me, making my own cock spring to life. He grabbed it and worked on it, attempting to bring me to a point of climax. I hate the man but his hands are magic.

With a few quick strokes, Carter brings me to the brink and I climax. He follows soon after as he spills his seed into me, it stings the tear he has made. I could feel Carter breathing hard as he bends his head to kiss my shoulder and lick the sweat from my neck. “That was incredible, as usual.”

He pulled out and stepped away from me, leaving me with no support as I fell to the floor. Carter went to the bathroom to wash up and I could feel tears flowing down my face. I brought my knees up to my chest and hugged them as a wall that began to form around my heart ever since the first time Carter betrayed my trust, thickens a little more.

I wonder what will happen now that I am being forced to live with this man in his mansion. I realized right then and there that my hard life was just beginning. Maybe there would be some sort of happiness coming out of this whole ordeal, but only time would be able to tell.

***

Other than the little, or rather large, unfortunate turn of events at my, now empty, apartment, the rest of the day passed without any problems. Carter took me with him to run some business errands he had, and that pretty much took up the remainder of the day.

We returned to the mansion, ate a fine meal, in which case I got to meet his parents and I went straight to bed. Despite the soreness in my back, and inside me, I was able to sleep peacefully, my mind at ease and relieved at the fact that my brother would be okay, and that he would now be able to live a normal life.

I was anxious to know what the doctor would say when I would see him the next day, but I knew that the worst was over. Adrian is a fighter; therefore I knew that he would be able to leap over any obstacle that was thrown in his way from this point on.

***

Morning came, and not a moment too soon. At first, I was reluctant to get out of bed and leave the warm blankets; but then I remembered that I got to go see Adrian. That thought made me hurtle for the bathroom.

I wasted no time in starting up a nice warm shower that I was in desperate need for. The water felt so good running down my body, I ignored the pain that returned in my backside. Finding a nice shampoo, I lathered up my hair and soaped my body till I felt spotless, in which case I jumped out of the shower, dried off my body with a towel and wrapped my hair in another.

I dashed back into the bedroom and opened the box of clothes gathered from my apartment the day before. I put on a pair of jeans and a short sleeved shirt. I was so excited to be able to see how Adrian was doing, even though I knew that not much would have changed in a day.

Rubbing my hair rigorously with the towel to get it dry, I tossed the towel aside on the bed and ran a quick brush through my hair, and bolted out the door, only to slide to a halt in front of a very angry and accusing looking Miriam.

Her hazel eyes seemed to change into a frightening black as she glared at me, seeing me as an insect that needed to be squashed.

“Umm…” I tried, “good morning.”

“And what exactly is so ‘good’ about it?” she snapped back.

I could feel myself shrink under her lightening gaze. I felt extremely uneasy I wished that Carter would come and save me right about now. I didn’t dare walk around this woman for fear that she would lash out and I would lose the head from my shoulders. As much as the thought would be welcomed anytime Carter took me, I remembered I was going to see my brother and decided my head was just fine where it was.

My silence seemed to anger Miriam more (I’ve noticed that my silence tends to do that a lot to people) as her gaze intensified in hatred.

“Now, you listen to me, you little whore. I don’t know who you are and what your story is, but I know the kind of relationship you have with MY fiancé, and it sickens me. You are the lowest form of scum there is on this measly little earth. And since I can’t seem to change the sexual preference and mind of that sorry excuse for a man, I suggest you just keep the hell away from him, and me, before it’s you who regrets ever meeting him. Do you hear me, you little whore?”

The shock of the words forced any kind of response to leave me, and I stood just staring back at the intimidating woman before me.

My silence fuelled her anger even more as she raised a hand to strike the already bruised side of my face. Thankfully, a large hand caught hers as Nathan came to the rescue and prevented a, what looked like, rather painful strike from making contact to my cut face.

“Now, now, Lady Miriam, there is no need for violence. You can’t blame this kid for being so cute that my brother would fall for him. Why would you want to damage such a pretty face?”

I could see Nathan’s grip tighten around Miriam’s wrist as she winced from the pain and pulled her hand back from his powerful hand.

“What would you know about it?” she asked him. “What business is this of yours? How dare you interrupt my conversation with this little whore?”

“Tsk, tsk, such foul language. I don’t understand how a young lady, who was raised in such a prestigious house as yours, could ever learn such language. Does your father know of your usage of such words?”

“You leave my father out of this. And I suggest you mind your own business, or else—“

“Or else what?”

Nathan moved closer to Miriam and towered over her, staring her down with an even more frightening gaze than the one Miriam had shown me. Now, it was Miriam’s turn to go silent and shrink under the dark gaze of this man.

His voice was as ice.

“Or else what?”

“…Or else I’ll talk to my father.” Was Miriam’s shaky reply.

“Well then, I suggest you tell ‘daddy’ to teach you how to address a guest of the Welland house with proper respect. Don’t think that just because you are Carter’s fiancé that he, or I, will allow you to speak that way to this young man. Understand?”

Miriam nodded, her body visibly trembling.

“Good. Now leave.”

Miriam nodded again, and in a dash, left the hallway for the stairs, with Nathan looking back to make sure she was gone.

Nathan turned to me, whose mouth was open in disbelief at the conversation that just took place, the darkness in his face gone and the friendly smile from yesterday returned.

“Sorry about that. She still doesn’t take to kindly to others. Especially when her ‘arranged’ fiancé brings home someone more beautiful than she is.”

I blushed slightly at the compliment. I liked Nathan already. He was much more friendly than Carter had been the first time I met him, but I knew how quickly Carter changed, and was afraid to trust this man for fear that he would turn out to be just as despicable a person as his brother.

“So, you normally an early riser? Carter’s not up yet. He’s been off all of this week so he’s been taking full advantage of sleeping in, not that he doesn’t do it anyway. That guy is incorrigible. He likes taking it easy more than I do, but when it comes down to it, he works his ass off to get things done. I guess that’s why he’s the heir to the company.”

I knew that Nathan was trying to lighten the mood, but I wasn’t sure if I could trust him. I kept my response limited and turned my gaze, which was directed at him, to the floor.

“I normally wake up early for my construction job, but today I’m going to visit my brother in the hospital. I was hoping that Carter would be up so that he could take me.”

“Oh… well… Carter kind of had a late night last night, so I don’t know if he will be in any shape to accompany you.”

I looked up at Nathan who had an awkward expression on his face. I ignored the expression because of my own sadness and anger at the thought of not being able to see my brother.

“What do you mean; he won’t be able to accompany me? We have to go see my brother! It’s the day after the operation! I need to know if every thing is going fine. What’s wrong with Carter? Is he sick?”

Nathan’s mouth curved into a slight grin. “He’s not exactly sick… but he isn’t really in the position to go out at the moment. I fear he may have strained himself last night…”

“Doing what?”

Nathan’s eyes widened and his voice turned to a whisper that I should not have heard, but did none the less.

“I think I’ve said too much” he whispered.

“Come now, Chris, don’t pout.”

It was Carter’s voice. He startled both me and Nathan at his sudden appearance, fully dressed in a suit and limping slightly. He came up next to Nathan and observed our expressions. He smiled at me for pouting and at Nathan for his worried expression.

Nathan whispered to him, but again, I could still hear. “Should you really be up walking around? I mean, aren’t you in pain?”

Carter elbowed him in the ribs. “I’m fine”

He then looked back to me. “Alright, let’s go see Adrian like I promised. I also owe you a tour of the house.”

“By the way,” Nathan cut in, “little Chris here had an unfortunate run in with your fiancée.”

“Really? What did she say?”

“She called him a little whore, and began to threaten him.”

Carter’s face darkened. “I see. I’ll deal with her later. For now, let’s go see Adrian.”

Carter turned and led the way to the marble staircase, already walking a little more normally, but still with the slightest hint of a limp. I followed behind him, and turned to wave a bye at Nathan when I caught a satisfied grin cross his face before it almost immediately disappeared and he waved back.

***

The day may have started out rather badly, but it got better as news of my brother’s recovery were good. Despite it being only a day since the operation, Adrian was already starting to recover. His body was showing no signs of rejecting the new heart which was great news.

Considerable amounts of color began to appear once again on Adrian’s face as his, once bright, smile returned. He was a sight for sore eyes, and he was talking up a storm. One would think that a regular hospital patient wouldn’t have much to say about the going ons of the room, but Adrian managed to go on for a good hour about the events of the day after I had left the day before, and before I came this day.

I found out that Adrian would only have to stay in the hospital for another few weeks and then he would be able to come home with me and finally be able to live the normal life he deserved. I couldn’t wait to see the look on his face when we would first bring him to the mansion. He would be so excited to be living in such a place.

With a few more quick words from the doctor, another look at my face, which by the way, was turning an ugly shade of bluish green, and a strong hug from Adrian, Carter and I left the hospital.

Carter did end up taking me on that grand tour of the mansion and I was not disappointed. I had never seen so many things in one house before. It pleased me to know that I there was a library with many books on Greece that I would be able to read whenever I felt like it, and I was overjoyed at the thought of having my own personal swim coach come four times a week, for two hours, and train me so that I could keep up my winning streak in competitions. I had to admit that I started to like my new found home… just, not the one person I had to share it with.

***

I good few days past without so much as a grope from Carter, though I did get a few kisses.

The company had needed him for some important matters, and he would hardly have the time to extract any “payments” from me.

I certainly wasn’t complaining. It gave my body time to heal from the previous tears he had inflicted, before the next invasion. Every time he did come back to the mansion, he was either too tired to do anything or he had a nagging fiancée on his back for the evening.

Whatever frustrations Carter had felt during the work day, there were a few nights when he would take them out on that nagging cobra. Despite the rooms being sufficiently sound proofed to allow each person their own extra bit of privacy, it was hard to block out any kind of cries and moans coming out of that woman’s mouth. You know what I mean.

When the cries would finally silence, there would often come a light tap on my door. The first time I answered it, I was met with a large, somewhat consoling, hug from Carter, but the times when I wouldn’t answer the door and pretend to be asleep, the tap would stop and then more silence.

I had hardly seen Nathan as well considering most of the things he took care of for the Welland Company consisted of him often being out of town. To me, the mansion seemed considerably empty. The only thing that kept me from loosing my mind with boredom was the swim coach who would come and train me. The muscles on my body grew, but I still had a small frame.

***

It had been a week since mine and Carter’s last physical contact. Then, on one of the nights he came home from a long day at work, he neglected his nagging fiancée and came straight to my room.

The usual light tap came at the door. It being much too early for me to pretend to be asleep, I answered the door and was immediately seized in Carter’s strong arms, my lips devoured in an intoxicating, lustful kiss, that I will freely admit, nearly took my breath away.

I was pushed to the couch of the little sitting area of my room and pushed down on it so that I was sitting and Carter was standing.

I couldn’t take my lips away from his as he began to remove his coat and tie, his face glued to mine. The only thing that managed to separate our lips was a gasp of surprise coming out of Carter as a large arm slithered its way around his body.

“Fuck! Nathan, you scared the shit out of me!” Carter gasped, resting his head on a broad shoulder of a Nathan we hadn’t seen in a while.

Nathan’s usual grin spread across his face right away as he wrapped another arm around Carter and nuzzled his neck.

“Well, look here. I come home after so many days of being out of town, and what do I see? My dear sweet Carter playing with his cute new boy toy and not even inviting me to join. Now that’s just not fair.”

Nathan began to slide a hand down to Carter’s belt buckle and proceeded to undo it, sliding his hand freely down Carter’s pants, to his groin.

Carter let out a low grown as his eyes closed and his head fell back on Nathan’s shoulder.

I sat on the couch, shocked at the sight in front me. I had my suspicions about the relationship between Carter and Nathan not being like the usual relationship one would expect from bothers. But I didn’t think this far.

Nathan took his aqua blue eyes away from his working hand and looked to me while he slowly slipped his other hand in Carter’s open shirt to fondle his left nipple, eliciting a deep, sexy moan.

I blushed at Nathan’s beautiful, intense gaze, his eyes smoldering with lust, and I could feel my own arousal. I turned my face away to look elsewhere but my eyes were drawn to the scene before me. I saw Nathan kiss Carter’s neck and nibble his ear, Carter’s mouth parted in light pants.

“I think our little sweet heart here likes what he is seeing.”

Carter could only moan again as his cock was being worked with Nathan’s one hand, and his nipple with another.

I felt my mouth go dry as I tried to speak. “He-- you too are brothers. You shouldn’t be doing… that.”

“Well,” Nathan said, “not exactly.”

He nibbled Carter’s ear again. “Should you tell him? Or should I?”

Through the series of gasps of pleasure, Carter managed to respond, never lifting his head or opening his eyes. “I told him your story, so you might as well tell him mine.”

Nathan grinned, though this time, it was not his usual cheerful grin, this time it was a lustful grin.

“That’s fair. You see here cutie; Carter probably told you that I was the love child between Mrs. Welland and another man, where as he is the love child between Mr. Welland, the head of the Welland Corporation, and another woman. So, there is, in fact, no blood relation whatsoever between Carter and me. You could say we are stepbrothers.”

“I don’t understand”

“Sure you do. The marriage between my mother and Carter’s father was a business wedding. She was the daughter of the owner of another large company, and they had to marry to merge the companies together. It’s the same thing as the marriage between Carter and the cobra, Lady Miriam. There was no love in the marriage between our parents, only a forward step in business.”

Just as Nathan tried to say some thing else, Carter let out a deep throaty sex cry that I had never heard before. The cry was beautiful, and nearly made me loose myself in it as well. Another thing that completely surprised me was Carter’s expression when he came. His face was the exact picture of an angel. I never thought anyone could ever have such a beautiful face, let alone the man who betrayed my trust and raped me many times.

“I have a feeling Carter hasn’t been very nice to you since he made that deal with you. Yes, I know about that. I know what he’s making you do to repay him for saving your brother and allowing you too to stay here. But, to be honest, he isn’t as cruel a man as you think. Just look at him.”

Nathan was right on the beautiful part.

Carter’s eyes fluttered open as he came out post cum daze. His blue and green eyes deepened in color at the intensity of his lust. “Don’t make me out to be a good guy. I spent so much time trying to convince the kid that I was an asshole.”

“Now why would you go and do something like that?” Nathan asked. “I won’t allow it. We are going to have some fun with your little toy now, but it won’t be cruel. Believe me Chris; you are going to love it this time.