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fenix_logs2012-04-25 03:31 pm
dark_fenix) wrote in fenix_logs2012-04-25 03:31 pm
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WHO: Vanitas, Sora, Ventus
WHAT: Sora and Ventus meet for the first time.
"Up."
Ventus was up before he was even half awake, pushing sheets off as he slid into the modified kneel that he knew his master liked. Ventus hated it but keeping the king happy was far more important. A hand through his hair then Ventus was yanked into a kiss, Vanitas' tongue plundering his mouth for a few seconds before Ventus was released.
"Pants. And...a shirt."
"Yes Master." Ventus moved to his wardrobe quickly. While most of it was filled with various outfits that he wore from time to time - most of them skanky and revealing- there were a few pants deemed suitable for wearing outside. But only one shirt. The Seelie pulled the clothes on, all the while doing his best to make it look sexy, given he knew his master's eyes were on him. And after having slept in the kennel not a week ago, he wanted to be as pleasing as possible no matter what.
He didn't have a choice when the lead was attached, Ventus' eyes dulling slightly, though he hardly had time to react before he was tugged along. The walk was short - and to one of the areas that he was forbidden to go, on pain of torture. He barely got any time to look around before he was taken into a room.
"Sit."
Once he was seated and the leash was swapped for a chain that attached to the back of the chair, Vanitas vanished, shutting the door behind him. Ventus looked around a bit before deciding that the floor was the safest bet. Unseelie architecture wasn't the most pleasing to look at. Though it wasn't long before Ventus' head shot up at the sound of the door opening. He stiffened. He couldn't go down into the kneel because the chain on his collar wasn't long enough - and that wasn't the only shock.
"Daddy, why's there an icky Seelie here?"
"You wished to see your mother, Sora."
Ventus' heart skipped several beats. Sora. His son? He looked away, tensing, barely healed scars on his back aching. He'd heard that voice not two weeks ago on accident and he'd been thoroughly reprimanded for even asking who it had been. He'd then spent the next week in the kennels and now this? There was no denying that Ventus was scared. What game was his master playing now?
"Yea, but it's a Seelie and it'll eat me."
His heart broke a little more, but he dared not look up.
"He won't dare harm you Sora. Isn't that right, Ventus?"
Now he looked up, trying hard not to panic at the tone - he knew what it meant. "Y-Yes Master. I would never harm your child."
Vanitas' child. Not his, never his. He had no rights to the boy despite having given birth to him - no rights at all for he was but a whore - lower than dirt and he always would be. What rights he had were mere privileges that could and would be taken away in a heartbeat.
"But daddy says your my mummy." Sora peered out from behind his father's legs, startling Ventus even more. Blue eyes, so much like his own. Bright and innocent, but scared of him. Ventus didn't think his heart could break any more now.
Ventus waited until he was given a nod indicating that he could speak. "I am what my master desires, young master."
Ventus did not miss the smirk that played over the adult Unseelie's face, nor Sora's confused look. But he'd spoke and to speak again without permission wasn't something that Ventus would risk. Not now.
"He is your mother - ..papa... if you need to call it something, Sora. Half an hour. Talk about what you wish, son." Vanitas fixed his whore with a harsh look though; this for for his heir, not the whore. If he'd had his way, Ventus would never have even seen the boy. Unfortunately, Sora had begged and pleaded and then finally impressed him with his skill at flying and hunting. While it'd only been play, it's been impressive and showed that the child did in fact have Unseelie blood in him, something that Vanitas was pleased about. So, he'd relented.
Ventus had simply suffered for it, of course. Though now, it seemed that the young Seelie was brightening, nodding here and there as Sora talked on. Interesting, but not what he was aiming for. A few questions were asked now and again from Ventus' side and Sora answered them, giving Vanitas reason to smirk 'as he was the bestest daddy ever'. The king didn't miss the forced smile from Ventus though.
"Sora. Time's up." Vanitas did not miss the jerk that Ventus gave nor how quickly his wings flipped down to press against his back. Hmph. It hardly mattered.
"Ok. Will I see it again?"
"Maybe." Sora only nodded then bounced over and grabbed the king's hand. Vanitas didn't say anything and simply lead his son out.
Ventus watched them go, sad, but happy, smile on his face. He could die today and he'd be ok with it. Vanitas had kept the name that he'd chosen, Sora was happy, or seemed to be and seemed to idolise Roxas a bit. That last part had him smiling. Roxas was alive - his sons were alive. It was a good feeling and it vanished some of the worry from his heart.
He curled up in the chair, though he didn't have long to wait as Vanitas soon returned, small plate of food in hand, though soon that was on the floor and the chain unclipped. Ventus didn't have to be told - he slid down then started to eat from the plate without using his hands. He didn't even care that it was how animals ate. For once, he was willingly to do what Vanitas desired from him.
"Good." Vanitas masked his surprise when the Seelie didn't even hesitate at the banana or eggplant. Now this was interesting indeed - and his smirk only grew when Ventus licked the plate clean without being told to. A small chuckle as he pulled the plate away from the blond, Ventus returning to the kneel after wiping his mouth. "Very good, Ventus. Stand and give me a kiss."
Ventus did so, tongue pressing against the other's lips in a beg. Again, this startled Vanitas, but he went with it, hand moving to the back of his blonde's head to hold the kiss for a good minute. And then he released him and attached the lead again.
Idly, he wondered if this had been brought on by his pet seeing the child. He wouldn't ask, not yet. He wanted to see what else Ventus would do, both in bed and in the shower.
WHAT: Sora and Ventus meet for the first time.
"Up."
Ventus was up before he was even half awake, pushing sheets off as he slid into the modified kneel that he knew his master liked. Ventus hated it but keeping the king happy was far more important. A hand through his hair then Ventus was yanked into a kiss, Vanitas' tongue plundering his mouth for a few seconds before Ventus was released.
"Pants. And...a shirt."
"Yes Master." Ventus moved to his wardrobe quickly. While most of it was filled with various outfits that he wore from time to time - most of them skanky and revealing- there were a few pants deemed suitable for wearing outside. But only one shirt. The Seelie pulled the clothes on, all the while doing his best to make it look sexy, given he knew his master's eyes were on him. And after having slept in the kennel not a week ago, he wanted to be as pleasing as possible no matter what.
He didn't have a choice when the lead was attached, Ventus' eyes dulling slightly, though he hardly had time to react before he was tugged along. The walk was short - and to one of the areas that he was forbidden to go, on pain of torture. He barely got any time to look around before he was taken into a room.
"Sit."
Once he was seated and the leash was swapped for a chain that attached to the back of the chair, Vanitas vanished, shutting the door behind him. Ventus looked around a bit before deciding that the floor was the safest bet. Unseelie architecture wasn't the most pleasing to look at. Though it wasn't long before Ventus' head shot up at the sound of the door opening. He stiffened. He couldn't go down into the kneel because the chain on his collar wasn't long enough - and that wasn't the only shock.
"Daddy, why's there an icky Seelie here?"
"You wished to see your mother, Sora."
Ventus' heart skipped several beats. Sora. His son? He looked away, tensing, barely healed scars on his back aching. He'd heard that voice not two weeks ago on accident and he'd been thoroughly reprimanded for even asking who it had been. He'd then spent the next week in the kennels and now this? There was no denying that Ventus was scared. What game was his master playing now?
"Yea, but it's a Seelie and it'll eat me."
His heart broke a little more, but he dared not look up.
"He won't dare harm you Sora. Isn't that right, Ventus?"
Now he looked up, trying hard not to panic at the tone - he knew what it meant. "Y-Yes Master. I would never harm your child."
Vanitas' child. Not his, never his. He had no rights to the boy despite having given birth to him - no rights at all for he was but a whore - lower than dirt and he always would be. What rights he had were mere privileges that could and would be taken away in a heartbeat.
"But daddy says your my mummy." Sora peered out from behind his father's legs, startling Ventus even more. Blue eyes, so much like his own. Bright and innocent, but scared of him. Ventus didn't think his heart could break any more now.
Ventus waited until he was given a nod indicating that he could speak. "I am what my master desires, young master."
Ventus did not miss the smirk that played over the adult Unseelie's face, nor Sora's confused look. But he'd spoke and to speak again without permission wasn't something that Ventus would risk. Not now.
"He is your mother - ..papa... if you need to call it something, Sora. Half an hour. Talk about what you wish, son." Vanitas fixed his whore with a harsh look though; this for for his heir, not the whore. If he'd had his way, Ventus would never have even seen the boy. Unfortunately, Sora had begged and pleaded and then finally impressed him with his skill at flying and hunting. While it'd only been play, it's been impressive and showed that the child did in fact have Unseelie blood in him, something that Vanitas was pleased about. So, he'd relented.
Ventus had simply suffered for it, of course. Though now, it seemed that the young Seelie was brightening, nodding here and there as Sora talked on. Interesting, but not what he was aiming for. A few questions were asked now and again from Ventus' side and Sora answered them, giving Vanitas reason to smirk 'as he was the bestest daddy ever'. The king didn't miss the forced smile from Ventus though.
"Sora. Time's up." Vanitas did not miss the jerk that Ventus gave nor how quickly his wings flipped down to press against his back. Hmph. It hardly mattered.
"Ok. Will I see it again?"
"Maybe." Sora only nodded then bounced over and grabbed the king's hand. Vanitas didn't say anything and simply lead his son out.
Ventus watched them go, sad, but happy, smile on his face. He could die today and he'd be ok with it. Vanitas had kept the name that he'd chosen, Sora was happy, or seemed to be and seemed to idolise Roxas a bit. That last part had him smiling. Roxas was alive - his sons were alive. It was a good feeling and it vanished some of the worry from his heart.
He curled up in the chair, though he didn't have long to wait as Vanitas soon returned, small plate of food in hand, though soon that was on the floor and the chain unclipped. Ventus didn't have to be told - he slid down then started to eat from the plate without using his hands. He didn't even care that it was how animals ate. For once, he was willingly to do what Vanitas desired from him.
"Good." Vanitas masked his surprise when the Seelie didn't even hesitate at the banana or eggplant. Now this was interesting indeed - and his smirk only grew when Ventus licked the plate clean without being told to. A small chuckle as he pulled the plate away from the blond, Ventus returning to the kneel after wiping his mouth. "Very good, Ventus. Stand and give me a kiss."
Ventus did so, tongue pressing against the other's lips in a beg. Again, this startled Vanitas, but he went with it, hand moving to the back of his blonde's head to hold the kiss for a good minute. And then he released him and attached the lead again.
Idly, he wondered if this had been brought on by his pet seeing the child. He wouldn't ask, not yet. He wanted to see what else Ventus would do, both in bed and in the shower.