Part... uh... 6!
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kj_roundrobinSeth's gaze was piercing through Jouno as he looked up, just like spears of blue ice. Not that Jouno had ever seen any ice as it was rather rare in Egypt, but it was the only way to describe the High Priest's glare that hit him. He didn't know why he didn't run when he first realized his grave mistake, but now it was definitely too late.
"You are going to regret this," the low sensual voice hissed. Seth stood up slowly, his mere presence fixing Jouno in place. Taking a step forward he managed to break the spell that was on the slave, who took a step back in return. In fact it seemed as if the tall man managed to take complete control over the smaller one. They moved liked that until the blond stumbled up the few steps to the High Priest's sleeping space.
Within a split-second of a clear mind Jouno strained his muscles to jump aside and make a run for it, but before he could even move a muscle Seth had grabbed his arm. He hissed and screamed, kicked out and bit the brunet wildly, just to get out of his hold, out of his presence and simply away from him, but to no avail. Quickly his wrists were tied up again and he was hung unceremoniously onto a hook at the roof of the room.
With horror Jouno saw how Seth grabbed a whip, not even bothering to take off what was left of the slaves clothes as he whipped him mercilessly. The slave bit his lips until they bled not to cry out in pain, but even he wasn't able to hold back forever. But he would never give Seth the satisfaction of hearing him scream in pain for what he was doing to him. So he laughed.
Hysterics took him over as he laughed, laughed his head off although he just wanted to die. He wanted the sweetness of unconsciousness to surround him, sweet nothing, but of course Seth was that much of a bastard that he didn't grant him that wish.
Instead he stopped his torture when Jouno was about to black out, giving him just enough time to recover before he dropped him down onto the floor, ripping the last remaining clothes from his batterd and bleeding body, just to ram himself – hard as he was – inside of the slave's worn out hole. At least he was granted the satisfaction of a painful gasp from the battered body underneath him that broke through the hysteric and now hoarse laughter.
Without mercy he slammed in and out, using that friction to get the effect he wanted and planted his seed inside that hot and dry tunnel, now slick with blood and semen. And that was when he allowed the slave to black out and give him the mercy of peaceful unconsciousness before he moved to wash himself clean and get a few items.
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When Jouno woke up the next time, he didn't know that one was able to feel THAT much pain. He groaned the moment he reached consciousness and rolled over to curl up, in hopes that he would be able to fall back to sleep among these soft covers.
"Oh, so you've finally woken up. I knew Anubis wouldn't welcome you in his realm yet," a rather well-known voice said softly from behind him.
Honey-colored eyes snapped open in shock, their owner momentarily forgetting the pain he felt. Jouno sat up abruptly and whirled around to glare at Seth, but his fiery retort was cut short but the most painful wail he ever let loose.
Seth smirked. "You shouldn't move that much unless you are that much addicted to pain like you seem to be."
"You bastard..." the slave spat out hoarsely as he tried to find a much more comfortable way to sit up. His next words were forced out, but for the first time since he had been handed over to the High Priest, he was genuinely curious about the brunet's reply. "Are you having so much fun torturing me that you left me alive?"
An amused snort. "I'm having more fun seeing you writhe under me in pain and pleasure, but if you prefer it you can put it like you just did as well."
The slave laughed coldly again, slightly amused that he saw Seth frowning at him at that. "When did you cause me pleasure?! So far I only remember feeling pain caused by you."
He would have launched at the taller one, but he was definitely too worn out.
A fine eyebrow rose curiously. "Why did you run away in from that soft Pharaoh the first place? You have yet to try something like that with me, so I guess it has nothing to do with how you were being treated. What was the purpose of stealing one of my potions?" Seth asked, completely out of the blue, completely taking the blond off guard. He only managed to stare wide-eyed at the priest, his mouth moving but no words came out.
When the fuck did that cold-hearted bastard start being interested in his own affairs?
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Okay... so... that was different? I think. ^^; Of course Seth himself treated Jouno's wounds and put him into the bed... at least in my imagination. ^^;; I was trying to get them a bit closer. ^^;
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"You are going to regret this," the low sensual voice hissed. Seth stood up slowly, his mere presence fixing Jouno in place. Taking a step forward he managed to break the spell that was on the slave, who took a step back in return. In fact it seemed as if the tall man managed to take complete control over the smaller one. They moved liked that until the blond stumbled up the few steps to the High Priest's sleeping space.
Within a split-second of a clear mind Jouno strained his muscles to jump aside and make a run for it, but before he could even move a muscle Seth had grabbed his arm. He hissed and screamed, kicked out and bit the brunet wildly, just to get out of his hold, out of his presence and simply away from him, but to no avail. Quickly his wrists were tied up again and he was hung unceremoniously onto a hook at the roof of the room.
With horror Jouno saw how Seth grabbed a whip, not even bothering to take off what was left of the slaves clothes as he whipped him mercilessly. The slave bit his lips until they bled not to cry out in pain, but even he wasn't able to hold back forever. But he would never give Seth the satisfaction of hearing him scream in pain for what he was doing to him. So he laughed.
Hysterics took him over as he laughed, laughed his head off although he just wanted to die. He wanted the sweetness of unconsciousness to surround him, sweet nothing, but of course Seth was that much of a bastard that he didn't grant him that wish.
Instead he stopped his torture when Jouno was about to black out, giving him just enough time to recover before he dropped him down onto the floor, ripping the last remaining clothes from his batterd and bleeding body, just to ram himself – hard as he was – inside of the slave's worn out hole. At least he was granted the satisfaction of a painful gasp from the battered body underneath him that broke through the hysteric and now hoarse laughter.
Without mercy he slammed in and out, using that friction to get the effect he wanted and planted his seed inside that hot and dry tunnel, now slick with blood and semen. And that was when he allowed the slave to black out and give him the mercy of peaceful unconsciousness before he moved to wash himself clean and get a few items.
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When Jouno woke up the next time, he didn't know that one was able to feel THAT much pain. He groaned the moment he reached consciousness and rolled over to curl up, in hopes that he would be able to fall back to sleep among these soft covers.
"Oh, so you've finally woken up. I knew Anubis wouldn't welcome you in his realm yet," a rather well-known voice said softly from behind him.
Honey-colored eyes snapped open in shock, their owner momentarily forgetting the pain he felt. Jouno sat up abruptly and whirled around to glare at Seth, but his fiery retort was cut short but the most painful wail he ever let loose.
Seth smirked. "You shouldn't move that much unless you are that much addicted to pain like you seem to be."
"You bastard..." the slave spat out hoarsely as he tried to find a much more comfortable way to sit up. His next words were forced out, but for the first time since he had been handed over to the High Priest, he was genuinely curious about the brunet's reply. "Are you having so much fun torturing me that you left me alive?"
An amused snort. "I'm having more fun seeing you writhe under me in pain and pleasure, but if you prefer it you can put it like you just did as well."
The slave laughed coldly again, slightly amused that he saw Seth frowning at him at that. "When did you cause me pleasure?! So far I only remember feeling pain caused by you."
He would have launched at the taller one, but he was definitely too worn out.
A fine eyebrow rose curiously. "Why did you run away in from that soft Pharaoh the first place? You have yet to try something like that with me, so I guess it has nothing to do with how you were being treated. What was the purpose of stealing one of my potions?" Seth asked, completely out of the blue, completely taking the blond off guard. He only managed to stare wide-eyed at the priest, his mouth moving but no words came out.
When the fuck did that cold-hearted bastard start being interested in his own affairs?
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Okay... so... that was different? I think. ^^; Of course Seth himself treated Jouno's wounds and put him into the bed... at least in my imagination. ^^;; I was trying to get them a bit closer. ^^;
mishagirl! Your turn!
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Date: 2004-04-06 10:46 pm (UTC)And I don't take this question as one for myself, but... I'd say since we are all adults... (I think) there... should be no boundaries except those you put on yourself. (That's why I didn't write more details to Seth raping Jouno. ^^; Though I remember I wanted to write about how that mixture of seed and blood seeping out of Jouno...)