Alexander was well dressed and walked to the castle with a slight limp. He was close to the gates when he was stopped in his tracks by a young male.
"Excuse me! Sir Alexander!"
Stopping in his tracks and turning around to see what was needed, Alexander was met with the young male.
The male was maybe around the age of twenty, had short wavy brown hair and bright hazel eyes.
"Sir Alexander!" The male was out of breath when he finally reached Alexander and Alexander could only sigh at hearing his formal title, he wasn't even a Sir.
"It's just Alexander" Alexander reassured, the male looked a bit surprised at how lacks the, considered, define male spoke.
"Oh well, Alexander, my mate's and I were wondring if you'd like to join us for a night drinking?"
Alexander raised an eyebrow at that. He was getting invited by a group of local young males to go drinking?
"What?" The male in front of him barked out laughter at the confused face that Alexander was making.
"Well! We've seen you around sometimes and you seemed like a decent person that doesn't seem to have a stick up his arse and we placed bets! Does he enjoy drinking or not?"
The look on Alexanders face was a mix between bewildered, confusion and amusement.
"As much as I would love a good drink, I am sadly on a strict diet by Mother Miranda" The male looked a bit defeated as Alexander explained that he couldn't drink currently.
"That is rather unfortunate, I do hope you could join us one day!" With that the male left and so did Alexander, never noticing the male looking over his shoukder and licking his lips, while looking at Alexanders ass.
What neither of them knew was that a fuming gray haired, trench coat, sunglass wearing male wielding a giant hammer was watching the interaction from a ledge.
Karl had been following Alexander ever since he left for the castle. It wasn't like stalking he just wanted Alexander to arrive safely, despite Alexander being one of the more powerful experiments that Miranda had created.
After seeing Alexander step within the walls of Castle Dimitrescu, Karl went back to his factory determined to get his mind off of Alexander and work on his newest Soldat idea.
In the meanwhile Alexander had to deal with his sisters taunting and teasing, but he quickly shut them. Alcina was rather quiet when she saw Alexanders appearance.
She took note of his more greasy hair and the darker tone in his eyes, not to mention the quite obvious limp when he walked.
That fool had tainted her respectable son and she couldn't stand it! She had followed everything her mother wanted and she gets rewarded with her son getting tainted by a filthy man-thing!
"Alexander, I am glad to have you back" Her son gave her a tiny smile of recognition, but didn't respond otherwise.
"Do take a bath and join us for dinner, I would like to discuss something with you afterwards" Alcina requested.
Alexander hummed and nodded, making his way upstairs and too his bedroom, which his personal bathroom was attatched too.
Taking off his clothing, Alexander tried not to look at the marks Karl had left on his body, nor the scars left by his struggles in life.
A groan escaped Alexander as he sunk into the hot water, his sore muscles enjoying the heat. At this point he expected Karl to join him, but he realised that Karl wasn't there to join him and wouldn't be able too for a while.
"I wonder how fat you're going to look at nine months" A degrading giggle came from the door of the bathroom and Alexanders first instinct was to throw a glass bottle of shampoo at his sister.
"I wonder how beautiful your rotting carcass will be once it's hanging from the bell tower!" Alexander growled out as his sister let out another giggle, Cassandra, she truly thought she was it all.
"Oh please, it'll be you who will be rotting on the street once mother disowns you! You are after all tainted by a man, Heisenberg no less!" She was overstepping certain boundaries at this point and she would soon be made aware of that.
"I'm doubtfull of that, I am her only child by blood. She can't replace me, her bloodline would end" Cassandra let out a fake cry at that, pretending to sob. Alexander let out a sigh closing his eyes and covering his face, god how embarrasing this situation was.
"Oh! You wound me! If only mother actually loved you! You were better off being born a girl, maybe she would consider you her child!" She let out a shrill laugh at her own words, as if she said the funniest thing in existence.
"That's enough, Cassandra!" Alexander peeked up at that, opening his eyes and seeing that his mother had joined them in his bathroom. Cassandra let out a gasp, realising that mother had heard what she had said and quickly dispersed in flies, fleeing.
"Mother, how lovely to see you, I would be more pleased to see you if I wasn't taking a bath" Alcina rolled her eyes, Heisenberg had influenced her son far too much and she despises him for it.
"I used to help bathe you when you were born, seeing you like this is hardly disturbing to me" Alexander blinked at that, he had not once considered his mother to bathe him, he had the faintest memory of the maids giving him baths when he was little, but had none of his mother giving him such care.
"Mother, why are you here? I assumed you would talk to me after dinner" Alexander said, grabbing his cotton towel and getting out of the bath, covering himself with the towel.
He heard a disatisfied click of a tongue coming from his mother, he turned to look at her and she was pointedly staring at the marks left by Karl.
"You must've wasted a lot of time bedding with that man-thing, he surely could've wasted time on something other than tainting you!"
"It didn't feel like a waste of time to me, in fact I think we spend it rather nicely" Alexander said giving his mother a smirk, to which she responded with a flare of her nose and her storming out of the bathroom, leaving Alexander to himself.
Letting out, what seemed like the 50th sigh today, Alexander began to dry himself.
He was about to start dressing himself in some clean clothing, when tapping sounded on the window. Turning to the window, which blinds were open, Alexander saw Karl smirking at him.
A tent was evident in Karls pants and it made Alexander smirk too. Instead of opening the window, Alexander walked to the vanity sink and took a seat upon it.
Karl could only swallow his saliva, his adams apple bobbing, as he stared at Alexander, who slow and teasingly opened his legs.
Alexander was now exposed for all to see and didn't hesitate to start gently carrasing his own body, running his fingertips down his sides and along his inner thigh.
His body quivering as the sensations shot through him, it was when Alexander laid his fingers upon his hardened cock that Karl manipulated the window hatch from the inside.
Cold air flowed freely into the bathroom and goosebumbs covered his skin, Karl was between Alexanders legs in the time that the air reached Alexander.
"I'm glad you're here Karl"
"Of course you are"
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The Only Son
FanfictionAlexander Dimitrescu, the only son of Alcina Dimitrescu. He was powerful, gorgeous and not a pushover. All things considering, he wasn't favored by his mother. No, he had to fight every waking moment, until he gained something that gave him his pla...