[C][M] Akonito Estate

Alek sighed softly when Lycus kissed him then walked away.

He really did have a cruel lover.

The Lycan's eyes trailed over everyone in front of him. So many hungry eyes staring at him. People still beating off as they watched him hanging from the pillars waiting for his lover to return.

Alek's eyes slid shut as he tried to block out the feeling of the eyes on him.

If Lycus wanted him to calm down, he had to try and forget about everyone watching him. They just excited him more.

Lycus had a little surprise in order for Aleksandr, he and Chester had wandered back to their bedroom where he promptly dressed the boy in his clothes which had arrived during the night.

He smiled as he looked down at the boy, his waist draped in fine what silk with flowed from his hip and ended high up his thigh the fabric itself did nothing to hide his arousal, instead it veiled it slightly, leaving him looking even more tempting.

Gold decorated his ankles, wrists and neck, contrasting against his pale skin making it all the more exquisite.

Seeing the collar around his neck made the Elf purr darkly, such a beautiful little thing belong to them.

The Lycan sat silently, eyes shut.

He tried to block out the jeering and the stares.

He had calmed down somewhat but he was still very much aroused. He couldn't block out the eyes as perfectly as he wanted to.

So many people staring at him, watching his torment.

The Lycna shivered, wishing Lycus would come back soon.

They were just about to head back before something caught Lycus' eye and he couldn't help but chuckle darkly.

The Elf had found a few things he kept stashed away in his room when he brought brand new Slaves to his bed.

He pulled on a pair or tight fitting leather pants which clung to his waist, making the curves of his body more alluring, his chest however was left bare to entice people to touch his stomach which now rippled with lean muscle.

Hanging from his back pocket jingled the metal buckle of a collar and by his side Chester walked, looking like his complete opposite, delicate, gentle and innocent.

The Lycan writhed a little.

He whimpered softly, muttering his lover's name.

He wanted Lycus to appear again and grace him with firm pleasurable touches until he came for everyone to see.

Alek shuddered softly as someone from the cages called out what he would do to him when he broke free of his cage. Soon after everyone was yelling out what they wanted to do to him.

Appreciative moans came from the crowd, a few of them slamming against their cages shouting out a mantra of "Master, please" as the sound of the Elf's steps echoed through the platform.

Between seeing Aleksandr strung up and Lycus dressed in leather beside Chester the Lycan were in sexual agony.

"Did you miss me Aleksandr?"

The Elf cooed, his hand stroking over the man's arousal slowly.

His eyes flickered open when the pleads started up.

Lycus had returned.

Alek pushed himself to his feet, legs parted a little.

The Lycan purred softly when Lycus came into view. He loved seeing Lycus clad in perfectly tight leather.

He gave a soft moan, hips rocking into the Elf's hand. "I have."

"I missed you too."

He purred, leaning forward to kiss the man's neck as his hand stroked him firmly.

His teeth bore down on his neck, not giving enough pressure to break the skin, but just on the edge of it as his fingers rubbed down on his tip roughly.

Lycus wanted to overwhelm him with sensation after being left alone with only horny Lycan's for company, he wanted to see how much the man would want him after being left over and over again.

He groaned softly when Lycus' teeth caught his skin.

The Lycan writhed a little, his hips rocking eagerly up into the Elf's hand. Another groan sounded from the Lycan when his lover's fingers rubbed over his tip.

Alek was being worked up quickly. He had been listening to people tell him what they wanted to do to his body.

He wanted that to happen to his body. He wanted to experience what the other Lycan had yelled out to him.

"Please."

"I'm going to give you what you want."

The Elf murmured, his tongue lapping out to stroke over the man's indented flesh as his hand moved harder and faster.

He would satisfy Aleksandr, just not yet, but the Lycan didn't need to know that, he would never know when he release was coming, perhaps not at all if the man didn't give in.

"I want to see you satisfied."

Alek's silver eyes flickered over the Elf's face as he spoke.

Lycus wanted to satisfy him. He wanted to give him his release. He was glad for that.

He wouldn't be teased any more.

His hips rocked into his lover's hand and he gave soft moans.

Lycus leaned forward, pressing his leather clad body up against his lover as he continued to stroke him, his hand and Aleksandr's arousal pressed up between their pelvises.

"It seems they want you as much as I do."

The Elf purred, capturing the Lycan's lips in a fierce kiss as the groans and cries from their audience increased, no doubt they all wished they could be up here with them, dominating the both of them if they could.

However no matter how hard they slammed against their cages, rattling the bars frantically they could not get free.

They did.

Lycus hadn't been there to hear some of the suggestions the Lycan had. They were desperate to have him and play with his body until they were satisfied.

He pushed into the kiss hard, biting harshy at his lover's lips until he tasted blood.

A purr sounded from the Lycan.

Lycus smirked as his lip was torn open, as the kiss intensified his blunt teeth ripped into the Lycan's lip in return until their blood mixed together, their kiss bloodied and passionate, both men purring as they lapped up the brutal crimson mix.

This action drew roars from their onlookers as the scent of ancient blood carried on the wind, fueling primordial lusts for both blood and sex, neither of which any of them could obtain.

The Elf gave a sadistic chuckle, he had so many Lycan so frustrated all at the same time, and only one of them was getting his attention.

Between the Elf stroking him and the Lycan yelling out for him, Alek felt his arousal building quickly again.

He wanted to come for all these men and woman.

He wanted them all to see him cry out.

They'd all see his pleasure but have no hand in it. They could do nothing but watch him.

"I want you to come for me, and for them."

He purred, biting the man's lip before drawing it into his mouth and sucking on it firmly.

Of course as soon as the Lycan was going to come he would tear his hand away and deny him the opportunity completely, but until that moment he would keep building him up higher.

His chest heaved in heavy pants.

His hips rocked and his body writhed.

Alek could feel his arousal building and churning. Lycus wanted to see him come for all these people, too.

This felt like the club. People watching him being worked up. A show for all these people.

The Lycan whined softly.

His hand moved harder and faster, pumping him with unbridled ferocity as Aleksandr writhed.

Lycus waited for the very last second when the man's telltale signs started to show, his breathing picked up, his movements became more erratic and his heart rate became faster.

At that moment he tore his hand away yet again and moved back to avoid any outburst by the Lycan who he was sure would be furious at this point.

Once again, another loud cry sounded from the man.

He lashed out, tugging at his shackles, growling loudly and kicking out at the Elf.

"Fucker," he cursed, writhing violently, trying to slip his hands through the shackles or pull them from the pillars.

He'd make the Elf pay for this. This was the second time he'd done this. Alek just wanted to come. He wanted to feel his release.

"If I was a fucker, you would be satisfied by now."

He taunted with a smirk as he looked over at his lover, sadistic glee filling his gaze.

"I wasn't lying to you, I do want to see you satisfied, and I will let you come, once you give me what I want."

The Elf purred, his hands running over the outline of his own arousal through the tight leather encasing him.

"Not likely now," he growled softly, baring his teeth at the Elf.

Did Lycus think that he could piss him off like this then have Alek just submit to him? Lycus had to be crazy.

He continued to writhe and growl and thrash and curse.

Fucking Elf.

"You will give into me sooner or later, I can promise you that much."

He would have the Lycan so pent up and needy that he would roll over on command, it would simply take time, and they had all the time in the world.

"Chester, come show Aleksandr how good you look."

The Elf's eyes glinted as he patted his thigh and the boy padded over, sitting in his lap as he moved back to sit down on a marble bench near the wall.

"Isn't he beautiful?"

He asked as the boy sat in his lap, both of them facing Aleksandr. Lycus lifted Chester's legs so his feet were planted on the Elf's knees, leaving them bent and spread wide.

"The fabric doesn't hide much."

That much was evident as you could see the man thrust his fingers into the boy roughly, despite his hands being up the boy's clothing. Chester cried out loudly, evidently aroused from watching the two of them as be writhed and thrusted down against his fingers.

"Not any time this century!"

If Lycus thought he was going to submit to him any time soon after all this torture, he was seriously stupid. Alek would make sure Lycus wouldn't get his ass again.

Alek's eyes trailed over their Slave silently as he came into view.

"Yes, he does."

Chester really did look beautiful in that outfit. Alek was pleased the two of them had decided to dress him like that. Alek would have a lot of fun with those outfits in the future.

Alek groaned softly as he watched the Elf thrust his fingers into him.

"Then you are going to be frustrated for a very, very long time."

He replied, Lycus was serious, he would not be letting Alek down until he got what he wanted from the man, and right now, that was for him to be on his knees, submitting to him completely.

His hand stroked over the boy's stomach slowly, caressing his smooth chest before pinching a nipple sharply, pulling another loud cry from him.

"You're so beautiful."
The Elf purred, kissing the boy's collared neck slowly before biting him, leaving a dark mark on his pale skin.

"Ride me."
The order was received with excitement as he swiftly moved his hands to release his Master's member from it's leather casing and sinking down onto it with a loud moan, the cloth riding up his thighs as he moved, exposing his erection completely.

Alek gave a little growl.

He didn't want to be left frustrated for much longer. He wanted his release. Soon.

The Lycan gave a soft moan when Chester began riding his Elf.

Fuck. This was just cruel.

His eyes slid shut and he once again began to try and block out the outside world. He wanted to calm down.