Has Darius become a brutal Seme like so many others? If he hasn't, why does everyone think so? What does Andreas think? If you want to know, read the NEW STORY from Ensnared in YGG Mgazine http://www.magcloud.com/browse/issue/570718 a free digital magazine by Yaoi fans for Yaoi fans!
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Darius considered releasing Andreas
from the shackles, but his Dami didn't seem to mind them. He was, in
fact, soundly and contentedly asleep. His face had the same blissful
expression it would when he dropped into sleep after being well used.
He only sighed as Darius gently cleansed him.
“What were you up to, exquisite one?”
Darius murmured as he moved the warm, damp cloth lower between those
beautifully formed cheeks.
Andreas gasped then as if he were in
some discomfort. Darius frowned. He then noticed how angry some of
the love bites looked.
“Did I harm you?” Darius asked
aloud softly. “Would you tell me if I had?”
The Cosi pressed the button along the
headboard without giving it a second thought. A moment later, after
covering Andreas with a warmed bath sheet, he beckoned Yannis to
enter.
“Yannis, I'd like you to summon Dr.
Heller at his earliest convenience,” Darius said quietly.
The Major Domo hid his surprise and
concern quickly behind his usual professionalism.
“Yes, milord,” he said. “Lord
Estevan is en route.”
“Is he?”
“Yes, milord. He told me that I need
not interrupt you, but he did wish to speak to you as soon as you
were free,” Yannis replied. “Shall I see to some refreshment for
him?”
“Please. I shall be out shortly.
Thank you.”
“Very good, milord.”
Darius smiled to himself as he finished
drying Andreas. He then unhooked the shackles. His endearingly cheeky
Dami seemed to have caused a protective streak in everyone, including
his frosty Second.
“Darius,” Andreas murmured as the
Cosi gently rubbed his wrists. They were red already.
“Shh,” Darius said softly. “All
is well. Rest...”
Andreas smiled again and turned onto
his side facing Darius. His hair had grown longer since the collar
had been replaced. It suited him, especially with the gold comb
Darius gifted him with to pull the soft, dark hair up and away from
his ear. He seemed to want to show the Dami tag at all times of late.
He was revealing the collar more and more as well, according to Lexo.
Darius removed the comb then smoothed his hair.
“I wonder if that has anything to do
with your behavior today?” Darius murmured, rising to dress for the
arrival of Mykos and the doctor.
Andreas hadn't been afraid when Darius
came storming into Lady Santorini's solarium. Were Darius about to
take on an opponent in a fight, he could have taken Andreas' reaction
as the appraisal of an adversary. His green-gold eyes were alert and
wary. Darius knew he was seeing the underworld Crew Leader in those
eyes just then. However, for an instant before Darius reached for
him, he could have sworn there was concern in his expression before
the wariness returned. Yet he didn't resist in the least when he was
pulled hard against Darius and kissed senseless. It was as if he
expected all of it to happen.
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