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I walked into my room to find Lin, on his hands and knees trembling violently, under Pierre's feet as he sat in a chair reading a book. He looked rather bored.
"Lin, get up." I ordered quietly. Lin instantly pushed the feet off his back and ran to me. He hid behind me and buried his face in the space between my shoulder blades. I knew that was going to happen.
"Pierre, what the hell are you doing here? And what have you done to my slave. He's not a pleasure slave you imbecile." I roared at him, I heard Lin whimper almost silently. I put my hand down by my side and he grabbed it as if it where a lifeline. I could feel him trembling violently even through that small bit of contact. Pierre looked mad at loosening his footrest, but didn't complain.
"I've decided that your fuck-toy is to cocky for his own good. So I came in here to ask you if I could use him for some fun tonight and he was in here all by his lonesome, so I gave him something to do. That's all, Lucy-san." He said smoothly, eyeing Lin behind my back. He felt him tremble violently against me.
"Don't let him touch again, please. I-it burns when he does. Please Lucifer, don't let him." He whimpered against my back. I tightened my grip on his hand and glared, full force at Pierre causing him to pale considerably.
"No. I want you out right now Pierre, and I don't want to see you back in here until I say you can come back. Got it?" I said, my voice icy and hard. Pierre stood up, nodded and left the room, all but running in his haste to get out. As soon as the door was closed behind him and his footsteps dyed out I turn and pulled Lin into my embrace. "How did he touch you angel? Did he hurt you in anyway?" I whispered into his short silvery blond hair.
"He-he touched me and he made . . . he m-made me give h-him a blowjob. Then he . . ." He shivered violently and shook his head as if to rid himself of some memory. I lifted his chin up to look into his wide frightened silvery/gray eyes.
"Did he rape you?" I asked quietly. He shook his head no but there was still fear lingering in his eyes. "Im not going to hurt you like that, you are my angel, my light in the darkness, my anchor. I couldn't hurt you like that." I leaned forward a little, my voice dropping to a more seductive tone. "Not unless you want me too, and then it wouldn't be considered hurting you, 'cause you cant rape the willing." He smiled a bit and glanced a the floor before pulling me down to kiss him. I'd never grow tired of kissing him, his was so sweet and tasted of innocence, untainted by sex or disease.
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