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Post  Chanda Sen on Sat May 11, 2013 6:26 am

He had gotten bored of that room.

It was a beautiful place - more luxurious than any place he'd been in the last twenty years - but he got bored of seeing the same place every minute of every day. He'd just left the room with no warning and no indication of when he'd back.

He wanted to explore his Master's villa. See what it had to offer to the mind of a bored man with nothing to do and the day ahead of him.

Chanda had been wandering for over an hour. Well, he had been wandering for most of that hour. He'd cornered a slave woman for a little fun for about twenty minutes of that hour before letting her dart off again, thoroughly ruffled and sated. A lot of the slave girls here were willing to have a quick romp. It was nice. He didn't have to wander far to get what he wanted.

Now he was in the courtyard. There was a feast for the eyes in the courtyard. So many beautiful things. They were so interesting. He'd have to spend some more time here looking at all the beautiful things.

After looking around for so long, he decided to do what he was best at besides causing trouble. Dancing.

His limbs moved gracefully to a non-existent beat, eyes shut, naked body swaying, hair swaying in the breeze.
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Post  Asar on Sat May 11, 2013 6:54 am

Asar came back from his lesson (which was boring, as always. This tutor did not freak out about the snake around his wrist - much to his disappointment.) and he wanted to spend the rest of the day and evening wrapped around his slave, making him worship every inch of his body. Or complaining for hours on end about his tutor. Either was good.

Instead, he came to an empty room. And then an empty wash room.

He felt his chest tighten and ache, breather quickening, slight panic setting in him. He ran, bumping into the odd slave as he searched the villa.

Did he leave? Was he stolen? Maybe his Father took him away?

He almost screamed and cried pathetically when he almost gave up, but he saw him at last.

His heart almost stopped then and his body relaxed.

The slave was in the courtyard, the afternoon sun making him glow as he swayed his hips and muscles rolling. The same way they first met. And it was as seductive as ever.

He sprinted again, faced flush from the panic, relief, and a little from being turned on to tackle the slave to the ground. Asar cling tightly onto the slave, face buried between his shoulder blades.

"I thought someone stole you, because you were not in the room and oh gods I was worried because you are my slave and no one else's, especially not my Father's, and who gave you permission to leave my room-"

He hiccuped and sniffed.

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sat May 11, 2013 7:06 am

A soft hum sounded from the Lycan as his hips began to way a little faster.

Chanda liked dancing like this. A lot of higher-class people thought it was distasteful but he just didn't care. He enjoyed doing this no matter what other people thought about it. He was free to make his own decisions.

Well he was. He wasn't free now.

The man gave a loud grunt when he was knocked over, landing with a thud.

A soft curse flew from his lips in his mother tongue as he pushed himself up a little. What the hell was-

He dropped down again when Asar began chattering in his ear at break neck speed, burying his face in his folded arms. He had hoped Asar wouldn't find him for a long time. He liked the peace he had when Asar wasn't around.

His blissful silence was just too good to last for long, apparently.

Now he had to deal with Asar again.

Of everything that came with being a slave, his Master was the thing he hated the most. Asar was childish, whiny, clingy and loud. Everything he hated in people.
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Post  Asar on Sat May 11, 2013 7:26 am

Asar stayed there a moment longer, quieting down a little to enjoy the body he held in his arms. The one he thought he almost lost. The one that he now decided was irreplaceable. no slave or whore would be the same as Chanda. Despite how he tended to misbehave and was noticeable older. He was beautiful. One of a kind.

His arms tightened again before relaxing further the before. Mind now making sense. He can breath now breath with ease.

And with his new revelation, he wanted to see his slave's face and the body he owned.

He lifted himself, a finger looping through the ring of the collar and tugging it to the side, a sign that he wanted him to roll over.

It was a new one. Gold. Like the rest of the jewellery the slave 'owned'. Detailed in design, studded with rubies. Yet it was sturdy. It needed to be with the amount of strain that was put on it.

"I want to see your face."

He added the command, that had a little more authority then a question or beg that it would of had in it a few months ago.

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sat May 11, 2013 7:33 am

Once again his lip twitched in distaste when his collar was tugged.

He'd gotten used to Asar attempting to choke him. It was still unpleasant but he managed not to cry out and yell at the boy now. Merely pulled a face. He didn't like being choked.

The man rolled over carefully, one hand holding the collar around his throat to stop himself from being choked any more.

Chanda stared up at his Master silently, golden eyes flicking over the boy's face.

He had to admit that over the last few months Asar had become more commanding. He was starting to actually act like a Master rather than a horny boy that wanted a fuck from someone.

Even if he didnt much appreciate being ordered around, he had to admit that the new commanding tone was sexy. Seeing the boy develop from a meek child to a slightly more confident Master was intriguing.
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Post  Asar on Sat May 11, 2013 7:46 am

Straddling the slave's waist, he brushed a thumb over the slave's cheek bone. He studied each mark, line and changes in skin tone.

There were creases around the eyes, but it did not make him any less perfect. Instead, it seemed to add to it.

His thumb dipped lower over smooth skin of the jaw line. If he looked carefully, he could see pinpricks of were a stubble would be. Maybe he should make him grow one? Just to see what he was like?

Silver eyes took in the face as a whole again, leaning back so his breath was not caressing the slave's skin. He was paler that when they first met. But, he supposed it was from being kept in the rooms all the time.

That reminded him.

"Who said you could go out in the courtyard."

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sat May 11, 2013 7:51 am

Chanda stayed silent as Asar's eyes roamed over his face.

His golden eyes stared blankly. He didn't focus on Asar's face. He didn't focus on anything. He didn't want to.

He just wanted to get back to dancing. Do something that he enjoyed.

Admittedly sex with Asar had gotten better since the boy had learnt to take command but it didn't look like Asar was going to be initiating any sex at the moment.

When the question was asked, Chanda stayed just as silent as he had been.

He didn't care what Asar thought about him wandering around. He got bored, he went exploring. End of story. He didnt care what Asar thought about it.
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Post  Asar on Sat May 11, 2013 8:01 am

Asar frowned, waiting for an answer.

He received none.

It was moments like these, despite his slaves perfection, that he riled him up. All he wanted to do was mark that body, more then normal, out of frustration.

He repeated it. A little more demanding. And little more angry. His thumb rested on the collar, over his wind pipe.

He did not really like sounding like this. Sounding so much like his Father. It would make his skin crawl later, looking back.

If the slave just answered, he wouldn't have to use that more angry tone.

And that just riled him up a little more.

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sat May 11, 2013 8:05 am

Chanda just stared up at the boy silently still.

Riling the boy up had quickly become a favourite past time of his. It was fun and, though sometimes the punishments weren't all that great, usually they were. He had fun seeing what punishments Asar thought up for him.

A lot of time time it was just rough sex. He liked rough sex so it wasn't much of a punishment.

A crooked little smirk curled his lips as he waited for the boy's reaction.
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Post  Asar on Sat May 11, 2013 8:17 am

Asar snarled at that stupid little grin. That stupid little grin that made his cock twitch and face flush.

His thumb dipped and he pressed on the wide pipe just enough to watch him gag and cough as he struggled to breath. And maybe squirm a little. Maybe. He did not press hard enough to stop his breathing all together.

He stopped the pressure and forced himself not to gently brush the skin.

"Now, tell me."

He dropped his tone, as if scolding an animal.

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sat May 11, 2013 8:21 am

Chanda swallowed thickly, squirming a little in discomfort.

He was quickly coming to love having his breathing restricted like this. Knowing that his breathing was being controlled fired something deep inside of him and his body began to heat up slightly, his groin twitching and member hardening a little in response.

Did Asar know what this did to him?

He had to. He'd been using against him a lot recently.

The smirk returned and he stayed just as silent.

He was still curious about what punishment Asar would give to him this time. He wanted to see if the boy would get creative with punishments.
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Post  Asar on Sat May 11, 2013 8:33 am

There was no answer, only groans of arousal. He bit his lip, the red from his face spreading down low.

But, even becoming aroused himself, Gods, he still wanted to smack that smirk off the slave's face.

Which he did.

"If you are not going to answer, then don't make any noise at all. Got it?"

He hissed, hoping that the slave would trip up on the command. His hand did not sting enough.

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sat May 11, 2013 8:39 am

His face turned to the side to soften the blow to his face; a soft grunt sounding.

The smirk curled his lips again as he stared up at Asar. He was enjoying pissing Asar off like this. It was so damned easy to do.

The boy was one of the easiest people to rile up that Chanda had ever met.

His back arched, hips pressing up against the boy's, grinding slowly with a wider grin curling his lips.

"Is this quiet enough, Master?" The title was said mockingly, a spft chuckle rumbling in his chest.
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Post  Asar on Sat May 11, 2013 9:01 am

That irritating, yet absolutely gorgeous, smirk was back on that slave's face. Asar did not know whether to kiss it or frame the face with another hand mark to mirror the one on his left cheek.

He let out a short breath as hips grind up against his. He instinctively rolled his hips back down, his arousal starting the raise the translucent fabric.

The voice made him decide on the latter of his inner thoughts. His left hand stung a little more then his right as he watched with satisfaction as another print of his hand appeared on the slave's cheek.

"I told you not to make a noise. You slut." He liked calling his slave that - although it took him a while to see how much he hated those words.

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sat May 11, 2013 9:05 am

Once again his face turned to soften the blow.

Asar had been getting more adventurous with slapping him recently. Chanda had been tolerating it.

He grit his teeth against being called a slut. He really hated that.

"I did make noise." His brows arched challengingly. What was he going to do about it? He was just trying to push Asar's buttons now. See how he reacted.
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Post  Asar on Sat May 11, 2013 9:22 am

For once, he wanted to make that slave angry and snarl a little. But nothing. Just a raised eye brow and a little remark on another matter.

Too frustrated and riled up to speak, he just gave out a screech of annoyance instead. Too much like a child that is not getting its way.

Fingers knotting into the slave's hair, he dragged his head back, forcing him to expose the front of his neck. He clamped his teeth onto the soft skin, over the windpipe again, sucking harshly at it. He felt warm metal against the corner of his lip, so the mark he would make would be just above it.

His free hand smoothed over tanned chest before ripping down it, adding fresh lines against faded ones.

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sat May 11, 2013 9:27 am

Chanda didn't make a fuss as his throat was exposed and bitten into.

No one saw him any more except the other slaves. They already knew that he was a slave. He had nothing to hide from them any more.

Anything that Asar did to rile him up was fruitless at the moment. Nothing was riling him up. Just amusing him more.

He groaned softly, back arching a little as nails scraped down over his chest.

Another chuckle sounded.
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Post  Asar on Sun May 12, 2013 2:00 am

Asar wanted cries or whimpers of pain, if any sound at all. All he got was another groan and another chuckle. It was infuriating him.

Leaning back, he studied that face again, glaring into gold eyes. And that face was still as beautiful as ever, even with the haze of anger.

He stuck three of his slender fingers into the slave's mouth and pressed down on the slick tongue. He hoped he will choke, and make no more noises other then that. He trusted them, not letting him become accustomed to them, cold eyes watching with satisfaction.

His free rested heavily on the toned chest.

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sun May 12, 2013 2:06 am

Chanda made a small choking sound when the fingers inside his mouth were thrust forward without any warning.

The choking noises didn't last long, though.

Soon he became accustomed to the feeling of the fingers pushing into his throat.

Just to annoy the boy further, he began sucking and licking the fingers, giving soft groans of 'pleasure' as he did so.

Chanda knew how to annoy people. It was a talent of his.
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Post  Asar on Sun May 12, 2013 2:27 am

The chocking noise was nice while it lasted, only to be replaced with those irritating groans. He hissed in annoyance, from the lack of struggle.

Still, he let out a short breath. He found he was unable to keep his eyes off his slave's mouth, let alone to take them out and strike his slave again. he wanted to press other things into it, make him choke for longer.

Nails raked down the chest again in an another attempt to cause the slave pain. This time the lines glistened.

"You're a slut. A whore." More words spat out of his own mouth to rile the slave up.

He was a little unsure where he wanted his compliying and silent, or angry and feisty. Anything but this (almost happy?) calmness about him.

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sun May 12, 2013 2:33 am

He groaned softly, eyes clenching shut as his back arched, his muscular stomach clenching as the boy's nails scraped over it mercilessly.

Instead of showing how annoyed he was getting with being called names over and over, he smirked, golden eyes flickering open to gaze up at Asar.

His tongue stroked over the fingers still in his mouth.

Chanda was smug. Amused that he could rile this boy up so easily. It was so fun to do so and oh so easy.

Asar really needed to work on not getting riled up over such simple things.

His hips pressed upwards again, grinding up against the boy.

He wanted to see Asar crack. Get angry enough to lash out and punish him properly. He wanted to see if Asar had the balls to do so.
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Post  Asar on Sun May 12, 2013 3:45 am

He did not show the slightest response to the name calling. It made him want to cry and whine like a child, again. Throw a tantrum until his slave submitted to him.

So he did.

Sort of.

He did not grind back down again. Normally, he would relish in the idea of his slave wanting him, needing him. But he did not like his thighs spread like this. So he stood and kicked the slave in the ribs - little mercy in it. He half hoped he would hear a crack.

"Roll over."

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sun May 12, 2013 3:49 am

Chanda grunted loudly when his ribs were kicked.

The man was lucky that Asar was young and weak. Quit a bit of the boy's force had been put into that kick yet it wasn't enough to cause much damage besides a bit of bruising.

Chanda was safe from any cracked ribs.

"Yes, Master," he purred, rolling onto his stomach obediently.

His arms crossed and rested against the ground as he touched his chin to them.

He looked the picture of ease laying completely bare on his stomach like that.
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Post  Asar on Sun May 12, 2013 4:10 am

The slave looked so perfect so picturesque that it irritated Asar further. There was no howl of pain, just a small grunt.

He let go of a tiny bit of his frustration by kicking him again and then stomping on the top of his back.

It was stupid, really. On most days he would love Chanda being calm about the name calling and his overall spitefulness. But today it was just winding him up.

Kneeling down in front of the slave, he knotted his fingers in the hair again, dragging the slave up by the scalp, so his erection was mere inches from the slave's lips.

"Take it. All of it."

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Post  Chanda Sen on Sun May 12, 2013 4:33 am

A little smirk curled Chanda's lips when his hair was yanked.

His tongue lapped over the boy's slit gently before running over his entire (not very impressive) length.

His lips parted around Asar's arousal, taking him into his mouth. All of him.

What Asar wanted, he got.

He swallowed around the boy's arousal a couple of times, golden eyes flickering up to meet Asar's silver.
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