A Gift | By : jiitasgirl Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1485 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Drabble
word – horn - Meaning:
the word is used also metaphorically to denote the projecting corners of the
altar of burnt offerings (Ex. 27:2)
Taken from the Bible Dictionary.
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A Gift
I
stand naked. Leather manacles bind my
wrists and ankles and my head is bowed and my eyes are closed behind the silken
blindfold that covers them. My captors
lead me through the castle by a chain on my wrists. My fate unknown.
“There,” I hear a rough voice command, “fasten his
wrists and ankles to the horns of the alter. Leave him face up so the Prince can inspect
him.”
I am placed spread-eagled atop the
alter, my limbs quickly locked into place on the horns. I am keenly aware of my nakedness and
vulnerability.
“The Prince should be very pleased,” I heard
another say. “He is quite a fine
specimen, even for his discriminating taste.”
I feel the flush rise to my cheeks at the gentleman’s
words. The Prince? Am I here as a gift to my Prince? My body tenses, and I try to hide my obvious
arousal from those watching in the room but am reminded of my place as the
chains snap my wrists back into place.
“Your Highness,” the rough
voice said from a distance. “The Church
has sent you a gift. He was abandoned as
a baby to the orphanage. He is in prime
condition, and is just seventeen. The Church no longer able to keep him.”
“So, the Church has sent me their garbage.” the
Prince responded. “Let’s take a
look. Has he been properly displayed?”
“Yes, Highness.”
I hear the sound of footsteps approach me. A gloved hand runs up the inside of my thigh
and stops to cup and squeeze the soft sacs between my legs. The smooth leathered fingers continue up my
fully erect length and I have to fight the urge to move into him.
“Yes, he is very well endowed,” the Prince says and
wipes the bead of moisture from the tip of my shaft. “And such a sweet taste… and scent.”
His breath is warm and soft on my ear and I become
painfully aware of my state of arousal.
“Oh, dear child, you need release. Do not say a word…” he whispers, pinching one
nipple between his fingers and bending to suckle the other. I struggle quietly beneath him, but drew in a
staggered breath when he moved to consume the whole of me. My entire length, now surrounded by the wet
warmth of his mouth, pulsed and screamed at the sensation. He moved in slow determined strokes, the
circling of his tongue causing me to feel things I did not know were
possible. Biting my lip, I do my best to
obey him and with a final stroke I scream silently with orgasm as my seed
spills onto his tongue.
“Yes, you will do quite nicely obedient one,” he
whispers to me. “What is your name?”
“Ka..karrot…”
“Beautiful,” he said, seemingly to no one. “Have Radditz clean
and prepare him.”
“Yes, my Lord,” responds the rough voice as they
walked away.
Not knowing whether to be frightened, I smile to
myself. He chose me.
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