Vaughn y' 10th: Secret Lovers

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"Well... it was because my friend liked Vaughn so much..."

The dinner table fell in silence. I look at Sky's pouting face as he looked away from me. So it was because of me?

I was not expecting that.

I knew Ezekiel has this... little crush on me but I didn't actually expect him to confess it to my now legal sister, Sky. So does that mean he knows about our relationship too? No. That's unlikely. Its just Sky, if my guess is correct. Well... I can't say I didn't see that coming.

"I bet he thought you and Sky were dating. Ez still talked to us yesterday." Canary confirmed as Enzo and the others nodded.

"I-I didn't like it but... I ended up hurting Ez at that time... now he won't talk to me." Sky looked down sadly as he continued to explain.

The whole house was in a tense atmosphere since Sky started to silently keep to himself since five days ago. We all thought something happened but any effort to ask him what's wrong was then left in vain. I knew something was off and I guess it has something to do with Ezekiel and Tungsten... it has to.

"We'll leave it to Vaughn. I know he already knew what to do." Linx said ruffling Sky's hair. "Right?"

"Yes. I'll talk it out with him on Monday, Sky." I gave the child a smile just to reassure him before Enzo took Sky saying they'll wait at us in the 7th floor.

"I'll leave it to you then. You know what to do, right? I know those guys and me didn't go so well together but they are few of the people who we actually consider close... friends." Canary awkwardly ended.

I laugh at his reluctant confirmation. Yeah, those two are some of the few good kids I encounter and well, enjoy conversing with, not to mention they actually... befriended Sky.

"You brought that upon yourself." Canary said before living to follow the two.

Yeah, I know.

Sky Accra y' 13th was just a pitiful child I knew as Elijah's sister in papers. I never considered him more than just another lover living in the same house. So I did what most of them were doing, well I did purposely flirt with her publicly in hope of shutting down those who took fancy on me but i never intended for Sky to be hurt by it... this badly. I never intended to get close, in truth, I kind of envy him to say the least. For the fact that he was getting the attention I needed the most from my dominant and the sole reason that he was considered as Elijah's sister, the position I so not want to be filled.

"You've created such a mess, boy." The voice I miss so much finally spoke to my ears as he roughly gripped my hair earning a most anticipated moan out of my lips.

I was waiting for this.

"You little fucker. Did you planned this?" Elijah's deadly tone sends shivers to my spine, his grip moving me roughly to look at him.

He was mad as expected, but it was his fault to begin with. He neglected me after Sky came.

"Why are you so surprised, Daddy? Didn't you expect this too?" I grinned as I mocked his false sense of brotherhood.

"Damn yes, I did." He growl dangerously low, pulling my hair as if my pained expressions was a drug. I felt his other hands gripped my neck, masterfully cutting my source of air.

"From a slut like you that is... to be expected." He then kissed my nape, inhaling my scent before he shoved me in the dining table, slamming my head down using his death grip in my hair.

"You'll go to the showroom and wait for me naked, facing the bed. I want you to desperately want me to mess you up, patiently, of course." He said on top of me. His sadistic tendencies slipping out as if the prim and proper Elijah didn't exist at all. "Are we clear, boy?"

"Yes, Daddy." I said, trembling from both fear and excitement.

Well... he'll finally show his true colors to his beloved Sister.

This... was worth all the pain.

~♥︎~

"Do you wanna watch, Hon?" Lantice took my hand as he sat me right between his tights as we sat at a red couch along with the others.

At the back of the bookshelf in the 7th floor gaming area, was a door leading to a completely white room, decorated with a red king size bed in the middle and weird gadgets and gizmos decorating the wall. The sitting area however was separated by a floor to ceiling mirror which they explained to me as a one way mirror. Which means whoever is inside the room can't see us.

But for what?

It was a large room almost a quarter of the whole floor and it was full of things I want to ask them about but what cought my eyes was the large black cross horizontally placed on the right side of the bed. It was adorned with... chains...

What? Why... why was that in... here?

My worries however was then replaced by shocked as I saw Vaughn walking inside the room naked... he was naked. My heart was thumping wildly at the sight of that beautiful man in front of us in all his naked glory.

"What?..." I looked at Lantice clueless about what is happening but all he gave me is a knowing look.

"It's your first time with us after that incident so I want you to see and judge for yourself where your limits are."

He said kissing my nape as he whispered husky breaths in my ears. I flinched when he bit me waiting for confirmation.

I nodded.

He suddenly stopped. Looking at me with a seriously and darkened face. He kissed me gently as I felt his hands on my hair slightly pulling it.

"Do you know the rules in this floor, Sky?"

He asked. Rules are something I am not fond off. They knew it more than I do. So maybe that's why Lantice was taking it more gently than he normally would.

"I... I remember Enzo telling me about how Mom and the others are not allowed... in here." I nervously said, finding it hard to look at his domineering eyes.

"Precisely. Good boy." He kissed me again. Eventhough it was gentle I just couldn't get it out of my head that his intense gaze means anything but gentle.

"That means, no one knew what is happening inside the 7th floor nor anyone will help you out of here." I know he means danger but the way he lick my neck as he says that gives me shivers beyond compare, beyond any fear he may inflict.

"Rule no. 1, Sky. We don't accept anything besides verbal consent." Lantice looked at me as if wanting me to remember his every words.

"I don't want to do anything knowing that you can't say no. Remember that your voice will give you through. If it's too much, or too little, we'll know. We'llknow through your voice. So I would appreciate it if you could say yes instead of nodding."

"Yes, I understand." I nodded once again.

"2nd, you can't bottle anything up in that little head of yours. Your thoughts, your feelings, and your opinions is not yours alone." Lantice's firm and serious voice continued while I sat in his lap seemingly being brainwash by it. "It's your choice whether you want us to know now or later but remember that secrets will never keep us afloat."

"Okay."

13th street holds many secrets, but it doesn't mean that those hidden from others are hidden from everybody else. I for one am discovering each and everyone of their secrets one by one... little by little. As if they are purposely revealing themselves to me one at a time. Somehow, It makes me happy.

"Lastly, whatever you see, you here, or you feel. You have to remember that it was all an act of love."

"Yes."

I don't know if I answered too quickly or I agreed so willingly but Lantice's face darkened for a second.

"Luciano Laviste... Your father did a lot to you. I won't explain anything more or convince you to see us differently but I know..." His voice echoed in me. The conviction and assurance he had in himself and the rest can be seen in his eyes... I felt relive somehow. He smirked as if he knew what conclusion I just had.

"You'll know."

After he said all the things I have to remember I heard a scream coming from the bed infront of us. I felt Lantice's hands on my waist as he caressed my stomach as if wanting me to relax.

How?

How would I do that?

Vaughn's hands and feet are now tied in the cross beside the bed and Elijah was now in there as well looking for something in the glass tables. Wether it was because I didn't pay attention or they purposely divert it out of the room out of consideration for me, it still came as if a nauseating wave flooded my insides. I was immediately reminded of how my father would tie me up like that as well.

"You little temptress. Did you enjoy toying with somebody else?."

Elijah's voice was harsh... as if out of mockery, he continously hit Vaughn with a leather whip that he got from the table, living welts and bruises that painted his beautiful skin. His eyes looked at Vaughn painfully as if judging him for lying. It holds both disappointment and pleasure seeing Vaughn at that state.

"Did you do that so I would fuck you, huh? What are you, a whore? Can't live without my dick inside you?" The degradating words and continued whipping echoed in the room.

"How about you ask that Ezekiel kid to fuck you, instead? I bet you'll both love fucking like dogs in heat."

"Vaughn and... Ezekiel is not like that." I whispered as I felt it was unfair to talk about him like that. He was a good man, he would never do anything against Vaughn's wishes.

"Shhh... I know, I know." Lantice's voice seems to calm me down as he continuesly whispered in my ears.

"I'm sure Elijah knows it too. He had met the boy before, I'm sure he knows."

"N-no!... I would never, Daddy."

Elijah maniacally laught at what Vaughn said.

"Or did you purposely lead the poor boy like that just so I would fuck you like this?"

The harsh words continued as I watch Elijah undressing himself and putting on some liquid in his member and Vaughn's back. He expertly maneuver the latter as he bend his back facing the wall.

A high pitched scream echoed in the room. Elijah mercilessly pounded Vaughn from the back. His movements where nowhere his usual gentle and calm demeanour, no, it was far from that. He was thrusting himself so fast and hard to Vaughn's back that it earns him grunts and moans that I've never heard before from the always prim and proper Vaughn.

"Ahh... Daddy, no, I'm sorry... ahh I'm sorry... I'll  never..aahh never do it again, no, Daddy... please. More!"

Vaughn's flush face wet from all the tears and saliva seemed so desperate... he was... he was desperately begging for more.

I'm sure it hurts... it looks like he was being taken against his will... he was being fucked so rough that I doubt it was out of love...it was just like back then but... but he wants it? He liked what Elijah's doing to him?

"How?" I mumbled.

All I can see from their faces are wanting, love and pleasure. Elijah, despite the harsh words was looking at Vaughn with satisfaction, as if he finally got what he wants and he's loving every bit of it. They are both enjoying it.

I don't know why but watching Elijah being so rough with Vaughn gives me a different feeling. It was hot looking at their backs, the way they move and the way the sweat drips down their bare skin... it was so hot. The face Vaughn was making was turning me on to the point where I also... also want the same... thing.

What? why... why would I want that? The very same thing that my father did to me?

"Do you miss it? Do you like being treated like this?" Elijah asked as he continously pounded Vaughn fast and hard. It was so deep that I can almost see his stomach bulging. But the thing is... I felt like he was talking to me too.

Do I like that? Do I like being handled like that? I hated it when father chained and use me against my will. I was so disgusted that I always thought it was better to end everything with my life, since back then I can't say no, since back then I didn't have a choice.

But I have a choice now. They asked me if it's okay... if I can do it... if I would let them. Maybe... just maybe, just like what happened with Canary.

Would I also feel great? Having Elijah move inside me like that? Would I feel as good as Vaughn if I was being kissed that lewdly while being penetrated that deep. It was.. so hot.

I felt so hot.

"Sky... would you like me to help you with this?"

Amidst my self doubts I felt Lantice hands in my crotch. He was expertly playing with the zipper of my pants as he ever so slightly fondle my hard on as if teasing me... wait...

Shit. I'm actually hard.