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BEAUTY
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<div style="float:right; margin-left:5pt;"><img src="http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x167/goldendercon/Jericho.jpg" style="height:375px;width:254px;" /></div>This was it. This was really it. Him and Resonance would be taken back to their masters. The very thought of whatever punishment would await him back at the estate was enough to break what little confidence "Beauty" had been able to gain over the last few hours. It was simply inconceivable, the pain and terror the thought of going back to the Estate to return to the life that he had been forced into caused him. He shook and tears came to his eyes unbidden, not even registering the Resonance on top of him, the man trying to assure him that he meant no harm and the warnings of the lady with the horse.
The freedom that he thought he had finally attained, at least to him, was falling to pieces even as he was building it. Racked with sobs and chest heaving from them, "Beauty" was in no position to think clearly. Unknown to anyone who wasn't paying attention, the water in the stream was beginning to ebb and flow in "Beauty's" direction in tandem with the ragged breaths that shook his lithe frame. Had Resonance not spoken, the stream would've been sloshing around quite violently, but the golden-haired young man's voice seemed to shake "Beauty" out of the terrifying trance he had entered.
"Beauty" had closed his eyes the moment he began to sob. Resonance's voice was what snapped him out of the trance. "I will protect you..." Though the words sounded like they were forced and hard to get out, there was a certain urgency, an unmistakable sincerity in them that filled "Beauty" with warmth. What struck him, though, was how close it had sounded to him. It also seemed that there was a body on top of his. It made him panic a little, sending his mind reeling, thinking it was the Master, until soft fingers gently brushed against his cheek. It made him realize he was in the forest, nowhere near the Master. The gentleness in the touch of the fingers could also have only belonged to one person, Resonance.
It took him a moment before what had actually happened registered with him. He had dragged Resonance down to the forest floor with him. Well, not entirely on the forest floor since he was the one splayed on it, whimpering like a deranged fool. It took him another heartbeat before his mind was able to grasp everything and put it together. Resonance, the beautiful blonde boy with the most wonderful green eyes he had ever seen and had been developing a crush on for the past half an hour or so, had been pulled down with him when he grabbed his arm and had landed on top of him.
Azure eyes fluttered open and their pupils dilated when they immediately saw Resonance's boyish face and eyes that were squeezed closed in concentration. "Beauty's" lips parted in shock and they let out a warm breath that wafted over Resonance's own lips. Their noses were practically touching! "Beauty" could feel the blood rushing to his face, which, at this point, probably looked like a glowing ember. He was still involuntarily whimpering, but much softer now, and they had a different, more urgent edge to them.
He felt Resonance's warmth down his torso. This realization sent more blood to "Beauty's" face, and everyone in the vicinity was about to find out just how much blood a person can have in his face before it explodes. And then there was the tingling sensation right where his crotch was. When it registered, "Beauty" had to bite back a wanton moan from escaping his lips. Their closeness was simply too much for him to handle properly.
"But the sounds..they govern me. Please, calm down..." Those words had been spoken many moments ago, but only now did they register in "Beauty's" disorientated mind. The urgency of the plea sliced into "Beauty's" heart and stilled his whimpering. What had he done? He closed his mouth and held in the whimpers that wanted to escape. While part of him was still deathly afraid of the two strangers, it was drowned out by his proximity with Resonance. Had they been bare... well, "Beauty" didn't quite want to go down that line of thinking, what with his manhood so close to the other boy's knee.
With a grimace, "Beauty" forced the words out of his mouth while reaching up to brush a few stray strands of Resonance's hair to the side. "T-t-thank you..."
"Beauty" heard the girl speak. He did not know if anyone could've missed it. Her voice was sweet and melodic, yet it was tainted a tiny bit with what he could only describe as fear and determination. He grasped Resonance's arm, her message ringing clear. They had to run. "R-Resonance... W-we have to go..."
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<div style="float:right; margin-left:5pt;"><img src="http://i185.photobucket.com/albums/x167/goldendercon/Jericho.jpg" style="height:375px;width:254px;" /></div>This was it. This was really it. Him and Resonance would be taken back to their masters. The very thought of whatever punishment would await him back at the estate was enough to break what little confidence "Beauty" had been able to gain over the last few hours. It was simply inconceivable, the pain and terror the thought of going back to the Estate to return to the life that he had been forced into caused him. He shook and tears came to his eyes unbidden, not even registering the Resonance on top of him, the man trying to assure him that he meant no harm and the warnings of the lady with the horse.
The freedom that he thought he had finally attained, at least to him, was falling to pieces even as he was building it. Racked with sobs and chest heaving from them, "Beauty" was in no position to think clearly. Unknown to anyone who wasn't paying attention, the water in the stream was beginning to ebb and flow in "Beauty's" direction in tandem with the ragged breaths that shook his lithe frame. Had Resonance not spoken, the stream would've been sloshing around quite violently, but the golden-haired young man's voice seemed to shake "Beauty" out of the terrifying trance he had entered.
"Beauty" had closed his eyes the moment he began to sob. Resonance's voice was what snapped him out of the trance. "I will protect you..." Though the words sounded like they were forced and hard to get out, there was a certain urgency, an unmistakable sincerity in them that filled "Beauty" with warmth. What struck him, though, was how close it had sounded to him. It also seemed that there was a body on top of his. It made him panic a little, sending his mind reeling, thinking it was the Master, until soft fingers gently brushed against his cheek. It made him realize he was in the forest, nowhere near the Master. The gentleness in the touch of the fingers could also have only belonged to one person, Resonance.
It took him a moment before what had actually happened registered with him. He had dragged Resonance down to the forest floor with him. Well, not entirely on the forest floor since he was the one splayed on it, whimpering like a deranged fool. It took him another heartbeat before his mind was able to grasp everything and put it together. Resonance, the beautiful blonde boy with the most wonderful green eyes he had ever seen and had been developing a crush on for the past half an hour or so, had been pulled down with him when he grabbed his arm and had landed on top of him.
Azure eyes fluttered open and their pupils dilated when they immediately saw Resonance's boyish face and eyes that were squeezed closed in concentration. "Beauty's" lips parted in shock and they let out a warm breath that wafted over Resonance's own lips. Their noses were practically touching! "Beauty" could feel the blood rushing to his face, which, at this point, probably looked like a glowing ember. He was still involuntarily whimpering, but much softer now, and they had a different, more urgent edge to them.
He felt Resonance's warmth down his torso. This realization sent more blood to "Beauty's" face, and everyone in the vicinity was about to find out just how much blood a person can have in his face before it explodes. And then there was the tingling sensation right where his crotch was. When it registered, "Beauty" had to bite back a wanton moan from escaping his lips. Their closeness was simply too much for him to handle properly.
"But the sounds..they govern me. Please, calm down..." Those words had been spoken many moments ago, but only now did they register in "Beauty's" disorientated mind. The urgency of the plea sliced into "Beauty's" heart and stilled his whimpering. What had he done? He closed his mouth and held in the whimpers that wanted to escape. While part of him was still deathly afraid of the two strangers, it was drowned out by his proximity with Resonance. Had they been bare... well, "Beauty" didn't quite want to go down that line of thinking, what with his manhood so close to the other boy's knee.
With a grimace, "Beauty" forced the words out of his mouth while reaching up to brush a few stray strands of Resonance's hair to the side. "T-t-thank you..."
"Beauty" heard the girl speak. He did not know if anyone could've missed it. Her voice was sweet and melodic, yet it was tainted a tiny bit with what he could only describe as fear and determination. He grasped Resonance's arm, her message ringing clear. They had to run. "R-Resonance... W-we have to go..."