The Haunted ships and one-shots!

Emperor x Drake

There is most likely going to be a lemon part 2 for this, so if you're into that, keep your eyes peeled. I don't know if it will be the next chapter uploaded or after the next ship.
Is it wrong that I actually enjoy shipping this?
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The hybrid opened his eyes, finding himself in a dark room, with the only light coming from torches outside of his cell. His arms were elevated above his head, giving a painful aching in his shoulders. His body was bruised and cut from the fight he tried to put up before he was ultimately captured. He had no mana, no weapons, and a very low chance of escape at this point.
Drake weakly moved his arm, listening as the chain rubbed against the wall. His head fell back down, looking at the shackles on his ankles. How could it have come to this? The hybrid let out a sigh, disappointed with himself that he actually been turned in.
He looked up with a gasp, as his cell door opened. A growl escaped his throat as the emperor entered, with two guards entering behind him. One guard had an iron clasp with a long chain, while the other had an iron sword drawn to kill him if he did anything to their ruler.

  "Oh, how lovely! You're finally awake!" The emperor cheered in glee.

Drake only glared at him, trying to think of what to say. "So what do you plan on doing to me? Execution for treason?" It wasn't something sarcastic like he wanted to say.

The emperor laughed as he walked closer to the captive hybrid, a wide grin on his face that showed his white, sharp teeth. Drake flinched when his hand lifted up, but he didn't feel any pain like he had expected. Instead the touch actually felt...good. The emperor put his fingers on Drake's Ender ear, and began lightly stroking it.

  "Execution? Oh, no! You're far to marvelous for that!"

Drake tried to pull away, not really noticing the moan he made at the emperor's touch. His cheeks became red.

"Then what are you going to do to me?" He hissed.

   "Don't worry. I have plans for you." The tyrant king hummed, his hand moving down the hybrid's face, stroking his cheek with his thumb. Drake felt his cheeks burn, but ignored it.

Drake's eyes widened, fearing what the emperor was planning. Torture? Slavery? What?
He felt his heart pounding with anticipation for what was to come to him. Strain on his chest from his arms being up for so long was beginning to make it difficult to breathe.

The emperor stepped back. "Let him down."

The guards unlocked him from his shackles, making him fall to his knees on the stone ground. He hissed at the pain, as the guards pinned his arms behind his back and chained them again. The iron clasp was placed and locked around his neck. His breathing was heavy, as he looked up to see the chain in the emperor's hands.
The tyrant kneeled down, looking at the hybrid with suductive eyes. Suddenly the emperor pulled on the chain forcefully. Drake's eyes widened as he held back a scream as their lips slammed into each other. The emperor's tongue forced it's way into the hybrid's mouth, messing with own tongue and sliding it on his teeth.

Drake was finally able to pull away, spitting onto the ground and gagging. "Wh-why would you... Th-that-"

The emperor smiled, one hand holding the chain. He stood up, pulling the hybrid up with him. Drake choked as he was pulled, then stood up so he could breathe. As much as he wanted to fight back, he knew that the effort would be meaningless.
The emperor's hand grabbed a handful of the the Mage's hair, pulling him down so that they met eye to eye. Drake hissed at the stinging pain, opening his eyes to let tears form in them. His body shuddered as he felt fingers go under his shirt, rubbing his skin and the tender bruises on his body.

"You're my little prize, and I intend to use you for my own purposes." His voice was suductive.

Drake didn't like the sound of that. He knew that he meant it to sound as sick as it did. His body shook, getting an idea of the emperor's true intention. It made him feel sick to his stomach, making him nearly hurl. He had to get out of here, somehow.
He began try pulling at the chains, making the emperor retract his hand from under the hybrid's shirt, stepping back in fear. Drake growled, pain shooting up in his chest, remembering how much mana he had used before he was caught. Magic was still out of the question.
Drake tried to lunge at him, only for the guards to quickly charge to protect their king. The guards grabbed him before he could do anything, rustling the Enderman hybrid to the ground. Drake looked up, discusted with the smile and lustfull look in the emperor's hazel eyes. With a snap of the emperor's fingers, the hybrid was suddenly out like a light.