Bound

Disclaimer: I own these characters. That's about it. ©2003 Keiyuki.
Author's Note: This is completely unrelated to my other story. Just some pointless smut I felt like writing. Maaaybe I'll make a spinoff of this and use them in a story. But for now, it's a one shot with sex. Slash sex. If you don't like you shouldn't be reading it. So as always, please read and review. Thanks.


Bound

Chaice Maddox stood in front of the rather large house. It was around eight thirty and the night was warm and inviting. He looked down at the paper in his hand to make sure he had written down the address right. He looked from the paper to the address on the house a few times. Yup, this was the place all right. The house it's self looked rather creepy. But it was an old house which had been abandoned for a few years before being bought out two years ago.

Chaice shoved the paper in his jeans pocked and made his way up the long cement steps. He stopped at the door and reached out his hand to knock. Before he could the door opened. He stepped back a few paces as a short plump man stood in the doorway. He moved to the side and made a small gesture for him to enter. He did so hesitantly.

He wasn't really sure why he was here. He was nothing but a freelance artist. He got paid for drawing portraits and what not. Some paid nicely, others were about as much as pocket change. But it was work, and one he enjoyed none the less. He had gotten a letter some days ago offering him a job to paint the portrait for the house's owner. He figured it would be an easy job, he was used to these. But now that he was here, he wasn't so sure about it.

The house looked larger on the inside than it did outside. The entry way was pretty plain. Nothing much but a few painting's here and there, obviously family members. He'd seen a few doors when he walked in, but he wasn't sure where they lead and he wasn't about to ask.

The butler, he assumed that's what he was, stood next to the stair way. The very large stairway to be exact. The man motioned again and started up the steps. Chaice took it as his cue to follow. He walked behind the man up the steps and stopped at the top. He followed him down a hallway that seemed to get darker the further he walked. He looked around and noticed that there we was nothing on the wall.

When the butler finally stopped, Chaice had almost ran into him. They stood in front of two large wooden double doors. The small man stepped to the side and made the same small gesture. Chaice breathed in and exhaled softly as he pulled open the doors. He quietly walked into the room. The room's decor looked more expensive than the house did. Black velvet carpet adorned the floor as well as probably more than half the furniture. In front of him was a lit fireplace and a large couch and two chairs off to each side of it. He walked further into the room and hesitantly looked around.

He looked left of the small clutter of furniture to the large window. He looked surprised to find a figure standing there looking out into the night. Wait ... night? It was night already? Shit, how long were they walking. He stood there, not knowing what to say. So instead he took in the figure's appearance. He assumed it to be male, with shoulder length black hair. The male was wearing black pants .. or jeans, he couldn't tell, and a long sleeved black shirt.

Chaice adjusted the bag on his shoulder, which carried all his art supplies and canvases. Suddenly he felt very self concious about standing there in the presence of this stranger. He noticed the man look back at him and felt himself stiffen.

"Please, do have a seat" Said the stranger, his voice soft and unbelievably smooth.

Chaice just nodded and walked over to one of the velvet chairs and sat down. He brought the strap of his bag around his head and shoulder, taking it off of him and setting it on the floor next to him. He sat there with his hands folded in his lap.

"I'm glad you decided to accept my invitation" He said as he turned towards Chaice.

Chaice was indeed taken aback by the man's smooth features. He hadn't expected him to look .. would 'hot' be too strong of a word? Black was definitely this man's color. Chaice just nodded numbly as he sat there. The man smirked a little and made his way towards the chairs. He sat down in the chair opposite the boy. He steepled his fingers and layed them upon his pale lips as he studied him.

Chaice played with the hem of his shirt nervously before thinking of something to say. He looked up but not at the man sitting across from him.

"So uhm, if I may ask. How did you hear of me" He asked politely.

"I've seen pieces of your work. It by far intreguied me" He said as he brought his hands down to rest in his lap. "You do well with your work. Art is a rare gift. Specially for those who do it as well as you" He commented.

Chaice felt his cheeks reden slightly at this. Not many people complimented him on his work. Specially someone like this. "Ah well .. thank you uh .." He said, searching for a name, he didn't think the letter held one.

"You may call me Jaedyn" He said as sat back in the chair. He looked down at the bad on the ground "I suppose those are your things?" He asked in a rather disinterested tone.

Chaice nodded and brought the bag further back with his feet. "So when would you like me to start?"

Jaedyn raised his brow "Oh yes, the painting. Whenever you wish"

"We can start now if you'd like." He said as he grabbed his bag and stood.

Jaedyn bowed his head "That would be fine." He got up and pulled his chair back into an open area, then walked over to Chaice, barely touching him as he passed by. Grabbed the chair and pulled it back to where the other one was placed. He positioned it in front of his, facing sideways. He then sat down in his own plush chair and readied himself.

Chaice walked over to the chairs and raised his brow. He mentally shrugged and started to set up the small eisle and canvas. He glanced over at Jaedyn as he sat. "I want to watch you paint." Jaedyn said quietly. As if that explained everything.

Chaice nodded slightly as he drew out his paints and brushes. He glanced once more at Jaedyn before setting to work.

After about an hour Chaice made the final stroke with his brush as he signed his name in the bottom right hand corner. Meanwhile, Jaedyn had stayed completely still, unmoving during the process. If you didn't know any better, you would if thought he was dead or a life-like statue. Be he new better. Every once in awhile he would notice the looks between him and the canvas.

Chaice put his brushes in a small plastic case and closed his paints, putting them all back into his bag. He was the first to break the hour long silence. "It needs to dry now. Maybe an hour or two and it'll be completely done."

He looked over to where Jaedyn was seated and was surprise to find he wasn't there anymore. He heard a noise behind him, but before he could turn darkness claimed him as he fell to the floor with a soft thud.

Jaedyn smirked and picked the boy up. "Whatever" He said as he carried him through a large wooden door.

Chaice blinked as he opened his eyes. He wasn't sure what had happened but his head hurt like hell. He looked around and noticed he was on a bed. A very large bed. What the fuck!? Why is he on a bed? Not that it was a bad thing, he'd just like to know with who. He tried to sit up but was jerked back down. Surprised he looked up and noticed his wrists were attatched to knotches in the head board, bound by long black leather straps.

"Ah, Chaice, I see you've awaken" Jaedyn said as he came into view, wearing a black silk robe tied loosely at the waist. He walked up to the side of the bed and pulled a long cord, drawing down the curtains which were a lush velvet red. They draped around the bed, leaving them both on the now secluded bed. Had it not been for the few lights on the wall they would have been in complete darkness.

"If you don't mind me saying, what the -fuck- is going on" He said, raising his voice just a bit.

Jaedyn smirked and sat on the edge of the bed, facing the boy "What, you don't approve?"

"A-what? Approve? Of being tied up!?"

"Mhmm" He nodded. "I'm sure once you calm yourself, you'll find it most enjoyable."

"What could be enjoyable about being tied up?" He said, a hint of curiosity.

Jaedyn grinned and moved upon the bed, crawling towards Chaice like a lion to it's prey. "I was hoping you'd say that" His voice was dark and silky.

Chaice watched him as he closed in "I .. I didn't mean it like that" Suddenly his mind posed a question. Where the fuck were his clothes?

Jaedyn straddled the boy and looked down at him, amusemnt dacing in his cold grey eyes. Chaice closed his eyes and rolled his head to the side as he felt the silky material rub against his flesh.

"I can think of a thousand different ways to make this enjoyable" He heard him say.

'I bet this is one of them' Chaice thought as he forced himself to look up at the man.

Jaedyn leaned in and lightly brushed his lips against the boy's neck before darking his tongue out and tasting the skin. He heard Chaice gasp and did it again. He then placed small feather light kisses across his neck and jawline before settling on his lips. He licked them lightly before sitting back up.

"Indeed it is. And I can show you more if you but ask if of me" He said as he ran his fingers lightly across the boy's bare chest.

Chaice opened his mouth and closed it. He wasn't sure what he wanted, but God this felt good. He closed his eyes for a moment and opened them again. He looked up at Jaedyn before answering. "Show me."

Jaedyn ran his hand up his chest as he moved forward. He ran his fingers lightly through the boy's hair as he claimed his lips with his own. He ran his tongue along them before darting inside when he felt the boy open his mouth. He ran his other hand down his side as he ground his hips against him. He broke away in time to hear him whimper.

Chaice pulled at his restraints, wanting desperately to move his arms and hands. He closed his eyes and moaned softly as he felt Jaedyn's fingers tease his hardening flesh. Jaedyn leaned in and brushed his lips against his ear "Do you want more" He whispered softly. He felt Chaice nod his head. He smirked "I can't hear you"

"Yes .." He whispered back, turning his head enough to barely brush his own lips against Jaedyn's skin.

Jaedyn jerked back in surprise, causing him to grind against Chaice's body, eliciting a soft groan from him. He ignored this minor event and bent down, trailing his lips along the boy's stomach and chest. He licked along the nape of his neck and back down across his chest. Darting his tongue out to each nipple, caressing them until they hardened.

He looked up at the boy, chocolate brown eyes watching him as he moved lower. He watched as they closed slightly as he dipped his head and teased the flesh with his tongue. He then decided this was enough foreplay as his own hardened length grazed the silky sheets. Jaedyn removed his robe and tossed it down at the end of the bed. He positioned himself above Chaice, just before his entrance.

Chaice just watched him, enthralled by this beautiful man. His body jerked and he cried out as Jaedyn thrust into him, filling him inside. He bit his lip to keep himself from crying. He could feel the blood drip down the inside of his mouth, that horrid metalic taste. He exhaled as the pain died down into a new feeling of pleasure. Jaedyn moved above him, set in a soft rhythm, stroking him from the inside.

Jaedyn thrust inside of him, pulling out before diving back in. He wasn't sure what Chaice was feeling or whether or not he liked this until the boy started to moan and thrash around. Good thing he had him restrained or he might try to touch him. He moved forward and lay himself against the boy, their bodies touching, against each other as he thrust in and out. Chaice's own flesh grinding between them.

He pulled harshly against the leather straps, hips bucking in response to the pleasure that was building inside of him. He arched his back and hips when he felt Jaedyn's lips and tongue against his neck. Jaedyn moved his head and propped himself up on his arms as he continued to move in and out of the boy. He looked down at him. His eyes closed and lips slightly parted. His eyes flickered to his neck as he felt his heartbeat quicken.

Jaedyn laid his body back down against Chaice's and ground against the boy's own erection. He licked the boys neck, his eyes now a snowy white as his canine teeth grew to a sharp point. He closed his eyes as he thrust into him and bit down on his neck as he climaxed. Chaice cried out as the mix of pain and pleasure sent him over the edge.

Jaedyn released his bite and licked at any blood that spilled over. He pulled out of Chaice and moved off of him. He reached up and untied the straps, letting the boy's arms fall to the bed. He moved to sit at the edge. He grabbed his robe and slid it on. He got up and pulled open the velvet curtains that covered the bed.

He walked over to the window and looked out it. He heard movement on the bed and knew that Chaice had come down from his pleasure high. Chaice blinked a few times and turned his head. He let his gaze roam over Jaedyn's, unfortunately, clothed form. He smiled a bit "I thought there were a thousand."

Jaedyn looked back at him, obviously forgotten about what he had said earlier. He shook his head and smiled a little, the first time in a very long time. He turned back towards the window and closed the curtains as the sun began to rise.

"All in due time ... All in due time"