Dawn Of The New Beginning

Chapter 6: To Love A Slave

(Drawing is of Michael. Yes, I drew that)
¡Warning!
Smut

Honestly, Damian was surprised he would fall so quick for a slave. For the past week after the whole Gwen incident, the 14 year old male had been helping a young mixed 15 year old male who his father liked to pick on. The mixed male was going to be shot for fun by his father and so he saved him and eventually became his own slave. He treated him well, too, only making the taller male do minor things. The weird thing was that he never once saw the other's eyes but it was fine. He wasn't going to force him to show him anything.
Currently they were in Damian's bedroom and the mixed male was cleaning it up as Damian watched with a calm look in his silver eyes. In the past year, he had started to mature, and so he smiled more and wasn't as..rude per se. Nonetheless, it seemed like everyone appreciated it since no one really argued with him anymore for yelling or being mean. It was pretty good.
However, as he watched Michael, he moved to the edge of the bed and crossed his legs, smiling somewhat. He liked everything about Michael so far. His voice, his looks, how he acted around him, and much, much more.
As Michael turned to look at him-or at least he thinks so-he flushed and looked away. This earned a deep chuckle and the surprised male was soon facing the taller male, his silver eyes wide. He let out a little breath as his cheek was rubbed, his eyes falling half lidded. "Don't think I haven't seen you watching me whenever you can." Michael whispers, brushing his lips against Damian's neck, causing a little gasp to escape the smaller male's lips. The small male was most definitely surprised at his slave's actions but he still let it happen. He whimpered as he was pushed onto his back, legs being forcibly spread but he didn't mind; he liked the slight roughness. As he felt Michael's hips against his and he began to grind, the smaller male moaned softly as he squirmed on the bed. He hadn't known him for long, but this..felt so right. However, as someone knocked on his door, he jolted some and gently pushed Michael away. He thankfully wasn't too aroused so it was easy to hide as the mixed male went back to cleaning. "Yeah?" Damian called out, only for Tord's voice to come through, "Hey, Damian, later you'll have to watch Samuel since Tom and I are going to be going out to find someone." Damian did sigh but he merely replied with a yes and waved Michael back over to him, spreading his legs again once he heard his father walking away from the door. He let out a little sigh of pleasure as he laid back and let the other grind against him gently. He soon moved some and watched as the slave went on top of him and began to kiss at his neck. His cheeks were flushed a gentle pink, letting himself moan at the gentle touches that soon went to his hips and rubbed at his curves. He honestly never felt something like this..for something..So intimate. Although, it ended all too soon as Michael stopped and went onto his knees, gently unzipping and unbuttoning his jeans, taking them off soon after. "Would you want to even go all the way, sir?" Michael asked suddenly, blinking some down at the smaller male who looked oh so delicious. The smaller male thought for a moment before slightly nodding. He then took off his purple t-shirt, and pushed off his grey sweatpants, his shoes and socks already off because he had been previously in bed and relaxing. Although, as he pushed down his boxers, he noticed Michael pushing down his boxers, revealing his member. He bit his lower lip, slowly spreading his legs as the mixed male slowly got closer and held his legs up. "..Are you sure you want me to go in dry? Do you have at least any sort of lube?" The taller male asked, only to get a slight nod and a hand pointing to then nightstand. Eventually, the lube was brought out and Michael put some onto his cock, grunting softly at the feeling. He then set the bottle of lube down and looked down at the eager shifter, who was squirming happily and spreading his legs widely. This made him chuckle, grabbing his own cock and pressed it against Damian's hole, causing a small whine to be heard. As he pushed in, he noticed how Damian bit his lip harder, only to lean down and kiss his lip to make him stop. He had, which caused him to be rather pleased about that.
Anyways, as he was fully inside, he stopped moving and rubbed at the small male's hips as to calm him. This seemed to work as he stopped whimpering and instead clung to Michael. As he had, Michael slowly began to move, causing a small moan to come from the submissive male. As things went on, Damian began to get louder and louder, but thankfully the walls were MOSTLY sound proof. Nonetheless, while this happened, Michael got some scratches along his back, as well as some bites on his shoulders. This just meant Damian truly was enjoying himself, so that was good.
It didn't last too long though, as soon enough Michael and Damian came together, causing both males to groan and go limp. At the very least, Michael wasn't much taller than the smaller male so it wasn't like he was being suffocated. Soon, though, they both went under the covers after dressing themselves, not wanting to truly be caught after..doing such acts. After all, Red Leader may or may not want to kill Michael after this. This just had to be kept a secret or else people may die or get hurt, neither were very good options so they both agreed to never tell in silence while they drifted off to sleep together.

(Shitty chapter is shitty...meh)