Inherited desire

Disclaimer: Mine and Ash\'s, no pinchy!

Ohm glanced down at the crumpled, official looking magnolia paper in his hand, pale blue eyes lingering a moment on the elaborate looking title in black ink, all unnecessary scrolls and swirls to make up \'The last Will and Testament of Miyazaki Ash\' that made him go cross-eyed if he stared too long. Blinking away the little black dots that formed behind his eyes after his gaze was tricked into trying to follow the tangled mess he read on down the page, finally finding the line he was after.

And to my son, Ohm, whom I have seen neither hide nor hair of since his third birthday on my own neglect, I leave all my possessions and wealth therein, in the hopes of lightening my soul and guilt. May he enjoy them as much as I have...

The uni-humanoid snorted, scratching the black horn that poked up through his short inky coloured hair absently with the knuckle of his thumb, flicking back the red braid that hung from behind his left ear back over his shoulder. That sounded like his father, alright. Pompous ass.

Ohm and his mother had been abandoned by his father when the boy was only three, the man walking out and, like a typical absentee parental figure, none of the small family had heard from him in almost twenty years. The most knew Ohm knew about the man was that, somehow, he\'d made it rich, and perhaps out of guilt or some twisted sense of duty, when he\'d died he\'d left that wealth to his only son.

Re-reading the address on the page Ohm glanced up at the building before him, wrinkling up his nose when he was sure they matched and rubbing at the bare, dusty grey skin of his arm with the flat of his palm.

For a guy who\'d made it rich, his father sure needed to learn a thing or too about high living...

The small, square front patch of garden was horribly overgrown, the cottony balls of dandelions overrunning the grass to make a sea of white and green. The once spotless, cast iron fence had rusted bars, some cracked and turning orange as the metal flaked away and others bent at odd angles. The brick pillars that held the gate together were crumbling slightly, the unicorn, the creature their human DNA had been spliced with many generations ago, sat proudly upon each pillar, even though one were missing a hind leg and the other a nose.

The small, one floor house looked deep into disrepair. Once obviously grand, white washed stone walls now looked grey and the square windows were streaked with dust and dirt. It was certainly, obviously, abandoned, and Ohm had the insane urge to keep it that way.

Sighing heavily the twenty something male shoved the magnolia paper deep inside the pocket of his cargo pants, fingers tracing the outline of the heavy metal key on it\'s steel loop in a moments indecision before it was removed.

\'Suck it up, Ohm. It\'s not like the old man\'s gonna be there to greet you at the door. He snorted again, rubbing his slightly upturned nose with the heel of his hand. \'Shame, though. You\'ve got quite a nice right hook...\'

Squaring his bare shoulders the grey uni pushed at the rusted metal gates, wincing as they squealed and swung ominously from only the top hinge on one side and the bottom of the other. Hurrying through unless they decided to choose that moment to give up the ghost entirely his hooves clipped loudly on the cement path, the ruffled red hair that covered from just below the knees of his human legs trailing slightly on the floor, making him note absently it needed trimming.

His hooves, along with his dappled grey skin, black horn, horse like ears and unicorns tail were the characteristics that marked his race as part uni. Otherwise, he was completely human looking, a handsome face with lightly pointed chin, high cheek bones and a nose that quirked up at the very tip to go with his broad shoulders, lean abs and chest and strong, powerful looking legs.

Inserting the key into the lock he almost wrenched his wrist trying to get it to turn before it suddenly gave way, and broodingly he wondered why everything in this place seemed as reluctant to him being here as he felt himself.

The insides, he noted once he\'d managed to force the door open, were little better then the outside.

Everything was covered in at least an inch of dust, making everything in the lounge he\'d just walked into look grey and dull, like a black and white movie without the crisp, clean white. The huge, half circle of grand (Ohm guessed once they would have been brown) leather couches were now caked in fine grey particles and the spring stuck out of one corner where a rat had chewed through the leather.

With a wrinkled nose Ohm gazed around him, noting the nondescript cream walls and bobbly, wood-chip paper along with plain, pine furniture. For a millionaire, his father had lived like your average, nine till five office job bachelor.

Seeing enough of the lounge (and of the whole place, generally, though he promised himself he\'d at least stick his head around the door of every room) he noted curiously that there were two doors leading from the living room. One, on the right, seemed to lead into the hallway and presumably to the bedrooms and such, while the other was actually down a couple of steps, set further back into the wall. Ohm guessed it must be the dining room, but curiosity compelled him to take a closer look.

And you sure as hell wouldn\'t serve a candle lit supper in there...

In this room the walls had been painted a pitch black and the small, square window on the side wall having a heavy, black velvet blind drawn over it to effectively block out all of the natural light. The whole place was pulsing with slow, globular light provided by six, red lava lamps set intermittently about the room that, Ohm thought rather eerily, were still working.

A red, plush looking couch faced the back wall with a small, low set coffee table in front of it, a creamy coloured shag pile rug covered in dust and grime spread out beneath, covering the majority of the pine floor boards.

The entire back wall was dwarfed by the huge, black presence of a TV screen, the VCR underneath blinking at him with green, neon letters and numbers. Either side of the TV stood two black pine VCR wracks, each filled with cassettes and few more recent DVD\'s with home made, white sticky labels on the sides. Ohm didn\'t need to read more then half way down the first wrack to get the general idea of things.

Night of a thousand naga\'s

Cocks of steel

Boy\'s in blue, cum white

The uni almost tripped over the coffee table as he backed away in shock, the back of his hoof hitting the table leg. “Oh brilliant.” He muttered into the room, screwing shut his pale blue eyes. “My father collected gay porn...” Groaning the man clutched his head, fisting his fingers in his hair as disturbing mental images of his father, who he remembered as a man with a little too much around the middle, sat on the red couch while watching Cum-uppance on the larger then life TV. Come to think of it, the couch did look ominously stained....

Tearing his gaze away for the first time he took notice of the poster\'s on the walls, all most all of them showing a young, uni lad in suggestive outfits and positions. It took him a moment to realise that the boy in each of the different posters was actually the same one, and when he did he paid closer attention to the way he looked.

The boy seemed no older then fifteen, in a few of the images even younger, and like Ohm he appeared to be of uni stock, although their colouring varied greatly. Where Ohm was grey skinned and dark, the boy in the pictures was pale and golden, his hooves and horn a pretty bronze colour and skin a creamy toned white. His eyes were a rich blue, framed by long, feathery dark lashes and always seemed alight with life and mischief, his hair cut just below his chin in oddly coloured spikes. Ohm guessed the effect must be computer generated, because depending on the angle of the light the teen could have either pink, blue or white hair, and in some pictures a mixture of all three.

Scratching his chin with the knuckle of his forefinger he sighed, for some reason his gaze being drawn back to the blinking VCR in its stand.

Pause...Pause...Pause...

“Oh no. No way in hell, boy-o...”

Ohm bit his lip, backing away from the VCR as though it were about to rear up and bite him and tumbling back onto the stained couch clumsily when the backs of his knees hit the seat.

Glaring accusingly at the TV, the black glass pulsing with the red light of the lava lamps, his eyes lingered on the VCR before flicking down to the neat row of remote controls lined up on the coffee table.
Lips pursed and a frown line between his brows he drummed his fingers on the arm of the couch, shuffling his rear forwards to perch upon the end of the cushion. “No.” He repeated, shaking his head and pulling his arm back from where it had reached for the remote, turning his face away stubbornly. Slowly, his eyes drifted back again, eyeing the remote once more from the corner of his eye reluctantly.

“Alright, fuck it.”

Snatching the remote from the table he jabbed his finger so hard on the \'play\' button he thought he might have sprained a knuckle, though at that particular moment in time, that was the last thing on his mind...

”- Oh Master, oh yeh right- nuuuugh, oh fuck, oh God oh fuck oh fuck...”

“Yeh, oh fuck!...”

Ohm gazed at the screen with wide eyes, jaw hanging open limply before he snapped it closed, wincing as his molars crashed together painfully. Upon the screen was what seemed to be the same young uni from the posters and pictures, accompanied by two, buff looking nagas, creatures that were human from the waist up, and snake from there down. Snatching up the remote the uni clicked off the tv, but not before he\'d gotton a good look at young boy impaled on an impressive naga cock and with another being pushed into his small bow mouth.

Gazing at the blank TV, Ohm sat stunned. Finally, he dropped the TV remote on the table and made a hasty grab for one of the others; not even checking it was the one for the VCR and hitting the \'Power\' button hopefully.

He certainly wasn\'t prepared, then, for when the entire back wall slid away to reveal a second, smaller room (and later Ohm would reflect it was actually probably part of the same room, just sectioned off) and vehemently he wished he had battled his way straight from a test-tube like his mother often claimed rather then have anything else to do with his freaky dead father or his freaky old house.

Freaky old house with sliding walls that opened to reveal great, mother fucking cages.

Easily ten feet long and across, and around seven tall, the black steel bars were strung with pretty red velvet curtains, drawn on all four sides except the one with the wide open door that faced the part of the room Ohm was in.

Inside was a lava lamp almost identical to the larger ones perched on a small coffee table, giving the inside a warm red glow, though it flickered from draining batteries diving the area into muted darkness. Pressed into the corner was an over-sized dog bed, plush blue velvet sheets and shiny silk coverings. Pretty beads were strung up between the bars on the back wall, and in the opposite corner to the bed a mountain pile of plushie, stuffed dolls, from bears to dragons and dolphins.

Nestled against the pile of soft, stuffed toys, a small, white haired uni lay sleeping, his spine curled slightly and knees drawn up to his chest loosely, one arm clutching onto the fuzzy grey seal doll he was using as a pillow, the other bent lightly at the elbow by his head.

His tail was curled over his thighs, the end twitching slightly as he slept, the boy utterly naked but for a leather collar around his neck, a frilly garter belt on his right upper thigh and a light, gauzy yukata belted loosely at the waist, grubby with wear.

The unicorn horn upon his head looked a dull bronze rather then the pretty gold it Ohm was sure it should be, his hair was caked with dust and cheeks smeared with dirt. The dry, branch like twigs from grapes, waxy peel from oranges and age brown cores of apples were on the floor, obviously what he\'d had left behind to eat, without leaving his cage.

“Holy shit...”

It wasn\'t till the other actually swore out loud that the little uni twitched in his sleep, his eyes screwing up tighter with his brow wrinkling cutely before he relaxed, arching
his back and pushing his hands out in front of him, stretching languorously with a big yawn splitting his lips.

Blinking his blue eyes open blearily he yawned again, rubbing at one of them with his fist as he peered about him to find out what had woken him, the older uni holding his breath. On spotting Ohm, outside of his cage he was at his feet instantly, if a little unsteadily, the gauzy yukata falling fully open except, thankfully, where the belt still held in a loose knot to cover his groin. Well...Ohm wasn\'t sure thankfully was the word he was looking for...

The little seal doll the boy had been leaning on dangled from one flipper as he looked at the stranger, head cocked to the side like a child though he was obviously about fifteen years old already, if Ohm were any guess.
\"Are you taking me to master?\" The teen finally asked hopefully, his voice soft and lulling and moving the plushie to his naked chest, hugging it close, looking at Ohm with wide, expectant eyes and burrowing his nose into the grey fur of his toy.

“Uhh...”

I leave all my possessions and wealth therein, May he enjoy them as much as I have...

Oh shit!

AN

Edit: Whoopse, forgot to mention, pictures of Lastelle and Ohm drawn by me and Ash can be seen ;
Lastelle http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/22208473/
Both http://yaoi.y-gallery.net/view/40702/

Whelp, there it is, chapter one up and running! Poor Ohm, I think he\'s a little stunned ^^; He actually belongs to mah personal Seme Ash, and this story is based off of a RP that we did together ^^

I\'m not sure if this story is worth continuing, or if the idea is up to much, so please, please, PLEASE leave me your feedback in reviews! I live off of them, and this is only my third attempt at story writing, my other two being Yu-Gi-Oh based, so please forgive my utter lack of talent and skill ^^

Thank you very much for reading!