Zeikfried: *He was calmer now, after all that had happened today... He was still pretty skeptical for Mother's choice for the new Quarter Knight. He didn't trust Boomerang. But, under the circumstances, he was probably the best choice there was. The demon leader sighed, shaking his head. He was heading for his quarters, but then he remembered something.* Zed.... *Indeed. He had left Zed tied in the dungeon. He turned around, now heading to the basement floor of the Photosphere. He entered the cell.* Zed, you can now.... *He suddenly stopped where he was standing. The young demon was still tied in the cell, but his clothes were ripped off... He touched the young demon's face softly.* Zed... Zed, wake up.... Who did this!

Zed: *He was so tired, his body abused in bliss and left hanging in the middle of the act. Boomerang's residue was dripping down from his loosened body, making him whimper and mew a little in his unconscious state. Feeling a touch on his cheek, he stirred and lifted his face a little, eyes unfocused.* ......Z-Zeikfried...? ........ *Tears filled his hurt gaze and he looked away, sobbing softly.*

Zeik: Zed.... don't talk now.... *He started to remove the binds holding the young demon, cursing himself for leaving Zed here for this long...* I'll take you away from here....

Zed: *He sagged into Zeik's arms, not strong enough to stand after being jerked off twice and raped deep inside. His pride was shattered so badly that he couldn't even look at Zeikfried in the face. He felt weak and dirty, like he was nothing.*

Zeik: *He lifted Zed to his arms, carrying him through corridors to his personal quarters. There, he gently placed the young demon on the bed and removing the rest of the torn clothing. Then he left for a short moment and came back with some warm water and piece of soft cloth.* It's alright now...

Zed: I'm weak... I'm nothing... *He sobbed softly, hating himself. He remembered how much he'd cried out in pleasure in Boomerang's arms, how he had grinded back to the thrusts. His body had wanted it, even his mind had shut down from shame.*

Zeik: No, that's not true... You are special, Zed... *Gently, he wiped off the stains on Zed's body, still cursing himself. Why... the reasons why he had punished the young demon seemed so insignificant now. He had left his lover in the basement and someone had taken advantage of the situation. //If... if I ever find the person who did this... I will kill him...// the demon leader swore to himself.*

Zed: *He whimpered when Zeikfried reached down to wipe residue off of his lower body. His senses were still heightened, and the way he had been abandoned in the middle of his arousal made him react sharply. He curled up on his side, sobbing into the sheets. He needed ministration, but having sexual experience was the last thing he wanted right now.*

Zeik: Calm down... It's alright... *He sighed, but continued to clean his lover. There was still one place he'd have to touch...* Zed... relax now, I won't hurt you... * He moved his hand between the young demon's buttocks, carefully wiping off the stains left by the attacker...*

Zed: *He cringed, gripping the sheets. His wrists were damaged, but the wounds had closed with his demon mending ability.* No... no... *He shook his head, trying to wiggle away from Zeik.*

Zeik: *He shook his head. He had to do this... With one hand, he gently held Zed in one place while very carefully cleaning his lover...* Zed, relax now... *Acting very slowly and carefully, he wrapped the soft cloth around his hand and pushed a finger inside the small entrance.*

Zed: Waaa! *He screamed out, at first from the trauma, then... trailed off in a mew and buried his face in the sheets. He was still sensitive from the earlier fondling of his body. His hands loosened from where they gripped the linen, fingers uncurling from the stimulation he felt merely by receiving something within. Trying the hardest not to let Zeik know how he was reacting, the green-haired demon closed his eyes and kept skill. His body still twitched a little, his inside soft and loose, enveloping Zeik's finger with much eagerness.*

Zeik: ...? Zed? Please, try to relax, I'll get this done soon... *He sighed in relief as he felt the young demon loosening up a bit... at least he wasn't hurting his lover. But he still had to be careful... He circled his finger, trying to wipe off all remains of the attack.*

Zed: *He shook his head against the cloth, biting into it to keep from mewing out more. He'd rather die than have Zeik see what aftermath he was experiencing from being coaxed by Boomerang. //If he sees that I'm reacting... oh by Mother, no...// Feeling his crotch swell, he sobbed and scolded at his lower body not to move back to Zeik's finger. By intention or not, the older demon's finger glazed against his prostates in a swiping motion, and it made him flutter against the digit.*

Zeik: ...Zed? *It seemed like his lover was responding to his touch... No. He shook his head. This was no time to start thinking things like that. But... //Zed? You're...// He smiled as he saw the young demon becoming half-erect. //Better finish this now...// He moved his finger around once more, then withdrew it.* That's all... Better now?

Zed: Y-Yeah... *He breathed out softly, tucking his knees to his chest a little and curling up. Nodding weakly, he wiped at his eyes and tried to wait out his own arousal. It was difficult. He couldn't please himself before Zeik, not like this, so he just hid his erection between his bend knees and sniffled.*

Zeik: *He put the cloth and the water away, then proceeded to remove his armor. He could just as well stay here and rest. Besides he was still feeling guilty for abandoning Zed like that... After getting undressed, he lay down next the Zed and gently wrapped his arms around the young demon.* Rest now, okay.... Everything is alright now....

Zed: ...Zeik, ...I... *He sniffled softly, curling up more. His body was warming up too much, now conscious of Zeik's arms around him. He was so uncomfortable. Closing his eyes out of shame, he reached down between his legs and tried to relieve himself with as much discretion as possible. He keps his eyes closed and face lowered from Zeik's view, shaking from shame.*

Zeik: *He lay there, eyes closed, holding his lover and tried to rest... But... //What?// He opened his eyes.* Zed? *He lifted his head and leaned back a little. He smiled and shook his head when he realized what the young demon was doing.* Zed, you don't have to do that... I'm here...

Zed: *He went rigid at being found out, looking up at Zeikfried with golden eyes tinted with tears. He was crimson, his hand frozen where it was cupping over his sex.* I... Will you...? *He asked in a tiny whisper, looking like he was about to cry again*

Zeik: *He touched the younger demon's face softly and kissed him on the lips.* Just lie down... I'll take care of it... *Gently, he pushed Zed's hand away and replaced it with his own, starting to stroke the hardness. He smiled warmly and kissed his lover again.*

Zed: *He moaned softly, making muffled sound against Zeikfried's lips. He felt pathetic; he couldn't even protect himself. It wasn't as if such word as chastity existed for him, since as Boomerang had said, he was beginning to believe that he'd been created just for bedding pleasures. However, he still didn't want to be used by so many others. Alhazad had retreated, yet Boomerang had his way with him wish such ease. His body, it was like an instrument to be picked up and played by any passerby. Arousal hit him hard at the stroking hand, so he arched and pumped pleadingly against the warm palm.* Zeik...

Zeik: *He kissed his lover eagerly, pleased to hear him calling his name. He continued stroking the length, moving his kisses a little lower on the young demon's body, first to the slender neck, then to chest. Gently, he started kissing one nub, playfully nibbling with his teeth and lips.*

Zed: Ahn... *He turned his face to the side, pressing a cheek to the sheets. He remembered the dark demon tweaking at his nipple, how he'd puckered under that touch. He couldn't stop arching up to meet the soft lips. Wetness against Zeikfried's hand and hardness of his member told him how close he was to releasing now.*

Zeik: *He continued caressing the younger demon, knowing he couldn't take much more... //I can't, either...// But now was not the time to start thinking of that... Zed was still probably too shocked from what had happened earlier, so maybe it was better if he'd control his own desires for now... He sighed, guiding his lover to the release...*

Zed: *Squrming and straining must like he had done before Boomerang, he cried out and came into the large hand. He sobbed miserably, at that moment, wondering if he was anything better than toy for physical amusement. At the rate his body responded to touch of others, he might as well be.*

Zeik: There, better... *he whispered to his lover, wrapping his arms around him gently. It felt almost painful to stop here, but he had decided not to take it any further than this right now... Zed wasn't ready for it. He took a deep breath, lay back down beside the younger demon and closed his eyes.*

Zed: *He continued to weep, now obviously not from the bliss of release. His sobs were laced with self-hatred and sadness.* I... I... am sorry, Zeik... *He whimpered softly, resting his forehead to the older demon's shoulder.*

Zeik: ...what is it? What's wrong? *he drew the younger demon closer and kissed his forehead* Zed....

Zed: I... I s-s-said no, but he... m-made me come... and I... I took him... *He trailed off, holding onto Zeikfried like a child.*

Zeik: Who? Who was it, Zed? What did he say to you...? *He just lay down for a while, holding the young demon gently.*

Zed: ........... *He didn't answer who, but he mumbled a few words.* T-That I'm no w-warrior. That I'm just a t-toy for your p-pleasures.

Zeik: That's not true... You are a warrior, one of my best... Those three Dream Chasers managed to beat you, but maybe I've underestimated them, as they managed to kill Belselk... *He wiped off the tears from the golden eyes* As for... No, you're not a toy... You were created to be a warrior, and you are one... No matter what anyone says...

Zed: B-But what about my body? *He pulled away a little, feeling room air cool his dampened crotch.* He touched me... and I... I gave in... I... *He choked a little* G-Grinded back to him and... a-asked for more...

Zeik: Your body... *He shook his head.* Your body is just sensitive to touching. That's probably because of some evil trick Alhazad used... But I wanted a warrior, and that's what I got... Alhazad... we know he also wanted something else too, for his personal use... But that's all over now. And I won't let anyone hurt you, ever again!

Zed: T-That's a problem... It d-didn't hurt. I... I... *He stopped talking altogether, too depressed to do so. It was perhaps the first time he was ever so withdrawn.*

Zeik: Zed, listen to me....Look at me...! Because of Alhazad, it will probably never hurt.... But I will not let anyone touch you like that again... You're mine, Zed, and mine only... *He held the younger demon close to him and closed his eyes.* Mine only, Zed... *He felt warm holding his lover like this... //Why? But... I don't have any feelings... not like this...//*

Zed: I... am? *He nuzzled to Zeikfried unconsciously, feeling warm as well. He remembered yelling at Boomerang that he was only Zeikfried's. That had been his honest feeling. To have it returned equally, it made him feel wanted outside of bodily limites.* I am... yours...

Zeik: Yes... mine... *he sighed, smiling now. Hearing that made him feel... so warm that it felt weird. He lifted the young demon's face a little and pressing his lips against his lover's.*

Zed: *He kissed back timidly, heating up. //I am... his... only his...// He repeated like magic in his head, pressing his body against the older demon.* M-M-Make me yours again. *He whispered, sounding insecure but no longer as saddened.*

Zeik: *He was pleased to hear those words... after all, he had been ready for this some time now.* Yes... *He pressed the young demon down so he was lying on his back, and started kissing his lover passionately. He wanted to take Zed now... //No, just a little longer... He's mine...//*

Zed: *He closed his eyes loosely, arms relaxed by his sides and legs loosely spread beneath Zeikfried. Just the kisses were enough to make him arch and tremble. He felt possessed, utterly chained to this touch. He didn't want to escape.*

Zeik: //Mine...// *He felt the younger demon trembling under his kisses. His hands wandered on his lover's slender body, gently caressing the smooth skin. One hand stopped for momentarily to play with the small nubs, then continued lower, between the young demon's legs.*

Zed: Mmm...! *He cried out softly, voice muffled by the older demon's kiss. Cheeks deep pink, he slid his legs apart, letting the hand have better access.*

Zeik: *Knowing he couldn't wait much longer now, he stroked the young demon's half-erect member until it was hard in his hand... Then, he moved his hand a little lower, gently pushing his index finger between his lover's buttocks.*

Zed: *He pressed back to Zeikfried's finger, forcing it deep into him. With a mew, he drew his arms around the other demon's shoulders.* Zeik... please? *He pleaded, his gaze half-lidded from bliss and anticipation. He wanted it quick and hard, even if it would take toll on his tired body. His tract impatiently fluttered around the finger, pulling it in.*

Zeik: *The young demon's pleads were too much... He quickly withdrew his finger, replacing it with his own member. He thrust in eagerly, wrapping his arms around Zed and kissing him passionately.*

Zed: *He nudged to Zeikfried's member, crying out more and more against the lips. He reveled in this feeling of being filled. He certainly did belong to this man, the possessive and powerful leader of the demon knights. For now, he didn't care if his existence was only for Zeikfried's sake. His mind lost touch with the body and he spurted droplets of precum.*

Zeik: Mine... Zed... Only mine... *he whispered between their hot kisses. He continued thrusting harder, feeling very possessive about the young demon... Zed was only his...*

Zed: I... I am y-y-yours... ahn...ahhh!! *He murmured back, but broke into shivers as the hard length glazed against his prostates. Releasing pearly liquid over their lower bodies, he mewed and sobbed in the throes of orgasm.*

Zeik: *He felt tears burning his eyes... why, he didn't know. The feelings of pleasure took over his body, the only thing he could feel was the young demon's tightness around his length... * Zed... *he murmured, feeling his orgasm totally taking over his body. Exhausted, he fell atop of the young demon's chest. He pressed his face against his lover's shoulder and gently held him against himself.*

Zed: *He felt that there was a word to describe the feeling he had, the emotion he felt from Zeikfried and which he returned. However, it was a word inappropriate of a demon warrior. Stifling it in the back of his mind, he nuzzled to Zeikfried, falling asleep to the newfound state of possession.*