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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Storm_Hawks
  Relationship:
      Aerrow/Dark_Ace
  Character:
      Aerrow_(Storm_Hawks), Dark_Ace_(Storm_Hawks)
  Additional Tags:
      Oral_Sex, Sexual_Content, Anal_Sex, Sex, Sex_Toys, Explicit_Sexual
      Content, Rough_Sex, Underage_Sex, Sexual_Tension, Sticky_Sex, Bondage,
      Consensual_Sex, Candles, Established_Relationship, Dom/sub_Play, BDSM,
      Yaoi, Male_Slash, Explicit_Language, Minor_Violence, Roleplay, Role-
      Playing_Game, Tattoos
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-06-22 Chapters: 5/5 Words: 8883
****** Bound By Love ******
by fieryhotaru
Summary
     Aerrow gets pretend-captured by the Dark Ace and they have some role-
     playing fun in Cyclonia. OLD FIC.
***** 1 *****
Aerrow struggled, trying to break free of the strong men’s holds, but it was no
use. His hands were tied behind his back, and his sleeve was ripped off of his
arm and tied around his mouth to keep him quiet. He was being carried through a
dark hallway, in the castle of his favorite place… Cyclonia. Yes, Aerrow was
captured and brought to Master Cyclonis’ castle. The sky knight groaned,
already knowing who was behind this…
Aerrow was pushed to the ground, the men holding his shoulders. His head was
yanked up so he could lay eyes on his captor.
“Not so rough, boys.” The Dark Ace said slyly, stepping out of the shadows. “I
don’t want my new toy broken already.”
“D-Damnit! I’m not your toy!” Aerrow said through gritted teeth.
“Don’t worry, I’ll play nice.” Dark Ace took the redhead’s chin in his fingers.
“Promise.”
Aerrow was ashamed of himself. Not because he got captured, but because he was
totally turned on by what the Dark Ace just whispered. Besides, he already knew
he was getting captured. Dark Ace warned him last week…
FLASHBACK
“Argh! Dark Ace!” Aerrow cried out, trying to escape from underneath the dark-
haired man as they fought on his flying skimmer. “You’re being mean today!”
“Sorry, Aerrow,” Dark Ace smiled. “I guess I’m a little sexually frustrated.”
He leaned down. “Seeing you privately once every two weeks is not enough, my
little sky knight.”
“Well,” Aerrow blushed. “That’s not my fault, commander.”
“Yes, I know.” Dark Ace sighed. “My master sure has been keeping me busy.” He
smirked, making the sky knight nervous. “However, we could make some… long-term
arrangements if you’re interested.”
Aerrow gulped. “What kind of arrangements?”
“Well…” The Dark Ace began. “I could send some of my men to get you from
Amazonia and bring you to Cyclonia, and then we could have some old-fashioned
fun. But we must pretend we’re enemies, Aerrow. We’re not safe there.”
Aerrow thought about it carefully. Then he smiled and nodded. “Alright, I
understand.”
Dark Ace’s plan worked perfectly. Aerrow went on a self-survey of Amazonia, and
sure enough, some men were there to “pick him up.” Aerrow was worried about his
friends, so he sneaked to one of their radios and called his friends, saying he
had been captured. They were going to come save him, but he said the men were
just putting him in prison, so he could find a way to escape, though it might
take a while. Luckily they believed him and left him to handle it on his own.
END FLASHBACK
Aerrow remembered that they were supposed to be acting like they hated each
other, so he pulled away from the Dark Ace, though he hated to do it. Dark Ace
smiled; glad to see Aerrow playing along. He leaned down, coming face-to-face
with his victim. “I kind of like it when you play rough, Aerrow.” He whispered.
Aerrow shuddered, thinking of all the things the Dark Ace was going to do to
him while he was here…
***** 2 *****
The Dark Ace and his Talons led Aerrow to the dungeon, but it wasn’t a normal
prison. It was a torture chamber. Aerrow was kind of disturbed by this, but he
tried keeping his mind on the Talon commander.
When they turned the corner, they came to a room separate from the chamber that
actually had a door. “I’ll take it from here, boys.” The Dark Ace took Aerrow
and let the men go back to their posts. Dark Ace then pushed Aerrow into the
room and closed the door, and untied the gag from Aerrow’s mouth.
“Ah, finally, Aerrow…” Dark Ace took him and untied the rope from his wrists,
only to bring them over his head and chain them to the wall. “We’re going to
spice things up a little.” He looked at Aerrow, who had an uncertain look on
his beautiful face. The Dark Ace moved closer, coming face to face with the sky
knight. “But, I’ll understand if you would want to stop.” Aerrow looked up into
Dark Ace’s red eyes, seeing his sincerity. Aerrow smiled and shook his head.
“I don’t want you to stop, Dark Ace.” He whispered.
“Are you sure?”
“Positive.” Aerrow winked, showing confidence.
“Alright, then,” Dark Ace grabbed the front of the redhead’s top. “Brace
yourself.” He ripped Aerrow’s shirt completely down the middle, and then tore
his pants completely from his body. Aerrow blushed and shivered, feeling
totally exposed. The older man’s eyes scanned the boy’s angelic form hungrily,
taking a mental picture. He saw Aerrow’s excitement grow, and he gained his
confidence back. “What’s this?” He roughly grabbed Aerrow’s hardness, and the
boy cried out. “I had no idea, Aerrow.”
“N-No…” Aerrow choked out. “D-Don’t…”
“Don’t what?” Dark Ace smirked. “Don’t do… this?” The Dark Ace raked his
fingernails along Aerrow’s length, leaving small welts.
“YAAH!” The sky knight was having a hard time controlling himself, but he had
to act like he didn’t like it. “S-Stop…”
“Oh no, I’m not.” The Dark Ace played along. “You obviously want this, Aerrow.”
He took his chin again. “Just admit it.” Aerrow narrowed his eyes and pulled
away from the Dark Ace’s hand. The dark-haired man sneered. “Well, it doesn’t
matter. As long as you obey me, there’ll be no problems.” Aerrow’s head shot up
at that statement.
“Never!” He said sternly. Dark Ace then slapped Aerrow across the face, not
hard, but just enough to stun him. He gave the Dark Ace a surprised look, and
then gritted his teeth, pretending to be pissed. The older man grinned darkly,
taking one of the boy’s legs and holding it up high, positioning himself in
between. He used his other hand to unzip his pants, pulling out his large cock.
Aerrow didn’t have to pretend to be shocked; He was still amazed at how big it
was. “N-No, please… don’t do this!” He feigned sobbing.
“Too late, Aerrow.” The commander pressed the head of his cock into the sky
knight’s tight body. “You can’t luck out of this one.” He pushed himself all
the way in.
“AH! Ah-hah…” Aerrow wasn’t acting here, either. It has been a while since
they’ve done this… too long a while. Tears escaped from his eyes as the Dark
Ace fucked him. Dark Ace grunted, thrusting in and out of Aerrow’s tightness
mercilessly, ignoring the tears. “AH! AAH!”
“Yes, scream louder, sky knight.” The Dark Ace was getting closer to his climax
hearing Aerrow scream like that. “I want you to.”
“Nngh… YAAAH!” Aerrow cried as the Dark Ace came inside him, and he released
himself on his own stomach and chest. The dark-haired man pulled out and
stepped back, taking another mental picture of his sky knight, who was panting
and glistening with sweat and cum. Dark Ace went up to Aerrow and unchained his
wrists. The redhead couldn’t hold himself up and almost fell to the ground, but
the Dark Ace caught him.
“Tired, are we?” Dark Ace said. “I’ll send you to your quarters.” He banged on
the door, giving the guards the okay to come into the room. Aerrow crossed his
legs, not wanting those men to see him naked. “Clean and dress him and take him
to his room.” Dark Ace ordered. The men nodded and took Aerrow’s arms, leading
him out of the room. The commander followed, grinning.
They all came to a closet full of black and red striped pants. One of the
guards grabbed a small pair while the other two wiped the release off of
Aerrow. Aerrow didn’t like this; He wanted to at least do it himself, but I
guess he had no choice. “That’ll do. Let’s go.” Dark Ace snapped. Aerrow smiled
inwardly. I guess he doesn’t like other guys touching me, either. They stopped
cleaning him and put his pants on for him. Then they went further down the hall
to where the individual cells were. The guards found the empty one for Aerrow
and pushed him inside. Aerrow looked around at the grey walls and the little
bed in the corner and the toilet in the other. It’s actually as big as my bunk
on the Condor, maybe even a little bigger…
“You can go back now.” Dark Ace instructed. “Let me have some words with him.”
The guards turned and walked away, mumbling to each other. Then he turned to
Aerrow, putting his hands on the boy’s bare shoulders. “I didn’t hurt you, did
I?” Dark Ace asked in a worried tone. Aerrow stood there for a moment, and then
started laughing, almost evilly. The Dark Ace raised an eyebrow.
“Are you kidding? I loved it!” Aerrow jumped up and wrapped his arms around the
dark-haired man’s neck. “I want more!” He said playfully.
“Ack! Hold on!” Dark Ace pried himself out of Aerrow’s grip.
“What? We’re safe now, aren’t we?”
“Yes, but that hurt.” The Dark Ace rubbed the back of his neck.
“Sorry.” The boy shrugged his shoulders. The older man just smiled and cupped
his hands around Aerrow’s face.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this?”
“I told you, I’m fine. Really.” Aerrow smiled. “I love this.”
“Well, good.” Dark Ace smirked, leaning down and placing his forehead on the
sky knight’s. “It’s going to get better tomorrow.”
“Really?” The redhead’s eyes brightened up. “What are you gonna do to me?”
“Not telling.” The Dark Ace teased. “All I’ll say is: It’s going to get hot.”
“Hot?” Aerrow asked.
“That’s your clue.” Dark Ace pecked Aerrow on the lips. “Now get some rest.
You’ll need it for tomorrow.”
“Yes, sir!” Aerrow said, saluting. The Dark Ace smiled and kissed Aerrow again,
this time longer and with more love. “I love you.” Aerrow whispered against the
older man’s lips.
“I love you, too.” The Dark Ace whispered, kissing him again. They pulled away
and Aerrow sat on the bed, watching his lover turn to leave. “Get ready, sky
knight. You’ll receive your punishment soon.” He said jokingly over his
shoulder.
“Oooh, I’m so scared!” Aerrow pretended to weep. The Dark Ace snickered and
closed the door behind him, thinking about the fun day with his sky knight
tomorrow…
***** 3 *****
Aerrow was scared awake by the door being slammed open. He looked up and saw
the three guards from yesterday, who were ready to take him to his captor.
Aerrow’s brows furrowed, partly because of the bright light and partly because
he was supposed to look pissed about this. He sighed and held his hands up,
silently saying he’ll come willingly. The men looked at each other and smirked,
and then took Aerrow’s arms and roughly pulled him out of bed. As they paced
down the hall, one of the guards tied the redhead’s hands behind his back.
Then, he put a blindfold around Aerrow’s eyes and a gag around his mouth.
Aerrow felt them stop moving, but only for a moment. They threw him on his
stomach on what felt like a doctor’s patient table and spread his legs wide
apart and chained his ankles on the sides of the table, then put a chain around
his neck to keep him from moving. Aerrow heard them laugh as they left the
room. He waited a few minutes, getting goose bumps. Finally he heard familiar
footsteps coming closer.
“And here we are again, my little sky knight.” The Dark Ace sneered. Aerrow
shuddered, feeling excited and nervous. “You look absolutely stunning, lying
there all ready for me.” The boy tried replying, but the gag muted him. “Can’t
talk? That’s too bad.” Aerrow whimpered. He wanted to see what his captor was
doing. “Remember I told you yesterday that things were going to get hot?”
Aerrow felt Dark Ace’s hands on his hips, slowly rolling his pants off over his
cute ass. The boy moaned in response. “Here’s what I meant.”
SSSST
“MMPH!” Aerrow screamed into the gag when he felt hot liquid drop on his ass.
What… What is this?
“It’s hot wax, Aerrow.” Dark Ace explained, reading Aerrow’s mind. “Don’t
worry, it won’t leave permanent marks.” Aerrow felt another hot drop and
groaned. “I wouldn’t be doing this if it did.” Another drop fell. And another.
“MMM!” Aerrow was going insane, and not because of the wax, but because he
wanted Dark Ace to touch him while he was doing it, or at least touch himself.
He could feel the Dark Ace’s evil eyes burn through him, as well as the wax,
helping with his craziness. “Mmm… MMM!”
“What was that?” The commander asked, stopping with the wax. “You want to say
something?” Aerrow felt Dark Ace unclip the gag and it fell from his mouth.
Aerrow coughed, getting some air back in his lungs. “Well?” Aerrow didn’t say
anything; he just bit his lip, being stubborn. The older man sighed. “Fine,
then. If you have nothing to say, I’ll continue.”
“W-Wha…?” Aerrow felt something poke at his entrance, but it wasn’t the Dark
Ace. In contrast to the wax, it was very cold, icy even. The redhead was going
to say something, until he felt the cold object get pushed inside him, and he
screamed instead.
“This plug will get you ready for me, unless you don’t want that.” Dark Ace
said slyly. Aerrow shivered from the cold plug, but didn’t say anything. “If
you don’t want this inside you, Aerrow, say so.”
“I… I…” Aerrow tried saying, but the Dark Ace twisted the plug.
“Hmm?” The Dark Ace asked.
“Please, t-take it out! I-I don’t want it!” Aerrow squeaked.
“Oh? Well then, what is it you want?” The dark-haired man pulled it out
halfway.
“I… I want…” The sky knight was having a hard time acting like he didn’t want
this.
“Yes, Aerrow?”
“I want… you… inside me… please!” Aerrow said through gritted teeth.
“Ah, I see. Very well… you can have me.”
“Ah… AAAAH!” Aerrow screamed as the Dark Ace grabbed his hips and thrust inside
him quickly and fully. They have had sex so many times, but Dark Ace never once
thrust in so hard like that on the first one; He would always go slowly at
first. Aerrow had wanted the Dark Ace to take him like this for a long time.
“AAH!” The dark-haired man didn’t wait any longer and started fucking Aerrow
hard, the boy’s moans filling the room. “Oh, ah… AH!”
“Say my name, Aerrow.” Dark Ace said in his ear, striking his prostate.
“D-DARK ACE!!!!” Aerrow screamed, coming all over himself and the table.
Hearing Aerrow cry out his name made the Dark Ace come soon after. Aerrow’s
body went limp, feeling the man’s release slide between his thighs. The Dark
Ace pulled out and quickly caught his breath, zipping his pants up. He wiped
the dried-up wax and wet cum off of Aerrow and untied the blindfold from the
boy’s eyes, his green eyes adjusting to the bright light. Then they looked into
each other’s eyes for the first time that day, and the older man smiled a dark
smile.
“That’s my good little sky knight.” Dark Ace untied Aerrow’s hands and ankles,
then snapped his fingers, summoning the guards. The men came and pulled Aerrow
off the table, taking him back to his cell, the commander following.
“OW!” They threw the redhead on the bed, and the Dark Ace ordered them to go
back to their posts. The dark-haired man kneeled in front of Aerrow, the boy
smiling almost gratefully. “Dark Ace, that was amazing. Thanks so much.”
“My pleasure.” Dark Ace said, glad he didn’t hurt Aerrow. “Listen, Aerrow, I
won’t be here tomorrow afternoon. I have a mission.”
“Oh…” The sky knight was a little disappointed, until he suddenly thought of
something. “So, you’ll be home in the evening, right?”
“Um, yes.” Dark Ace said “But…”
“How about…” Aerrow interrupted. “You ‘accidentally’ leave the door unlocked,
and I try to escape, but I end up finding your room instead?” Aerrow grinned,
the Dark Ace’s brows furrowing.
“Aerrow…”
“Trust me. I can get out of here easily. I won’t get in trouble. Pweeeeease?”
The boy made a cute face. Dark Ace sighed and rubbed his temple.
“Fine.” He finally agreed.
“Great! But… where is your room?” Aerrow asked.
“Fourth floor, mid-hall. I’ll leave it unlocked for you. But, Aerrow…”
“Hmm?”
“… Be careful.” Dark Ace said briefly. Aerrow giggled. “What?”
“No, I’m just… happy that you care about me so much.” Aerrow held back
obnoxious laughter when he saw the Dark Ace actually blushing. He arched his
neck up to lightly kiss the older man’s lips. “I’ll be fine.” The Dark Ace
cleared his throat.
“Heh, I know you will.” He kissed Aerrow’s forehead. “You have the devil’s
luck.”
“Yeah, I know.” Aerrow smirked. “Love you!”
“I love you too, Aerrow.” He said, turning to leave. “Good night.”
***** 4 *****
Aerrow’s afternoon went by slowly. It seemed like the sun was staying in the
same spot for days. But at long last, the time came to make his “escape”. The
Dark Ace did leave the cell door unlocked, so Aerrow slid it open and looked
around for the guards. He didn’t see them, so he quietly stepped out of his
cell and shut the door behind him. The redhead tiptoed own the hallway, dodging
any windows and doors. He was getting closer to the stairs when he heard a door
squeaking open behind him. Crap! I have nowhere to hide!
“Goin’ somewhere?” The guard asked Aerrow. The sky knight didn’t answer; he
just began running as fast as he could to the stairs. “After him!” He called to
his buddies. Aerrow looked behind him and saw that the three guards were
gaining fast (their asses didn’t hurt) and had their crystal staffs in their
hands.
Damnit! This isn’t good! Aerrow looked around for something to help him… and
that something caught his eye almost instantly. The vent! Aerrow looked up at
the ceiling where the vent was. Those big guys won’t be able to follow me
through there. Aerrow jumped and grabbed a pipe, swinging his feet through the
vent first and his body followed. Then he immediately started climbing up the
way that led to the next floor up, using his limbs to press against the walls.
“Little bitch… shoot him!”
“Ah!” Aerrow saw a red bolt of energy in the corner of his eye and stiffened.
The men continued shooting with their staffs and Aerrow dodged each one. One of
the men grew tired of this and threw his staff at the boy. Aerrow saw it coming
and grabbed it. “Bad idea.” He teased, flicking the crystal out of the staff
and letting it drop, and it exploded in the guards’ faces, rendering them
unconscious. Aerrow laughed and let go of the staff as well, continuing his
climb. They’re gonna wake up as soon as I get to the fourth floor. I’d better
hurry; I don’t want them to catch me.
ZZZ
Aerrow was right. When he reached the fourth-floor vent opening, sweating
profusely, he could hear guards everywhere trying to find him. Man I screwed
up. Dark Ace is gonna be mad. When Aerrow barely heard the guards anymore, he
jumped out of the opening and landed quietly on all fours, quickly looking
around for guards.
“Where is he?!” He heard a guard from far away shout. Luckily, he landed in the
middle of the hall, where the Dark Ace’s room was. But which door?! Aerrow
looked around at all the doors and picked one, trying to open it. Locked.
Aerrow tried another one, and it was unlocked, but the room was empty inside.
Then, after two other locked doors, he found an unlocked door with a bedroom on
the other side, a bedroom fit for a king, no less. This is it. Aerrow was about
to go in and saw a guard running down the hall towards him. “There he is!” He
shouted, telling the other men. Aerrow rushed into the room and locked the
door, hearing the guards’ gallops become louder.
Aerrow ran to the middle of the room, looking for a place to hide. He saw the
bathroom door slightly ajar and quickly decided to hide in there. He opened its
door, and almost passed out from what he saw.
“Aerrow?” The Dark Ace stood there, completely naked, with a towel in his hand.
Aerrow assumed he was taking a bath or something, but became totally mesmerized
by the Dark Ace’s god-like body. “You’re early. What’s wrong?”
“Oh, um…” Aerrow stumbled. “I’m, uh… hiding…”
“Hiding? From what?”
KNOCK KNOCK “SIR! It’s important!” They both heard the guards yell.
“Them…” Aerrow looked up at the dark-haired man, who had a pissed-off look on
his face. “I’m really sorry! Could you help me, please?” Aerrow smiled, hoping
to ease the commander. Dark Ace sighed.
“Fine.” Dark Ace wrapped the towel around his waist. “Get on the bed.”
“On the bed?” Aerrow repeated, finding that not a good place to hide.
“I have an idea.” Dark Ace said, motioning Aerrow out of the bathroom. Aerrow
got on the bed, which he noticed could fit four people, and watched the Dark
Ace pull something out of his drawer. “Hands and knees.” He ordered. Aerrow
turned and got on his hands and knees like he was told. “Move up, closer to the
headboard.” Aerrow did, and finally saw what the older man had in his hands.
“Handcuffs?” Aerrow raised his eyebrow. “You just happen to have handcuffs in
your drawer?”
“Shut up.” Dark Ace put the chain around the headboard and clasped Aerrow’s
wrists in the cuffs skillfully, placing the key on the nightstand. “Now
behave.” The commander straightened up and went to the door calmly, opening it.
“What is it?”
“Sir, we thought we saw the young redheaded sky knight around here. Have you
seen him?”
“So, you’re the ones who let him escape.” Dark Ace pondered. The guard gulped.
“Well, look at what I caught for you.” He pointed to said sky knight, who was
acting like he was pissed, trying to escape from the handcuffs.
“Sir…”
“I’ll take care of him. You go back to your posts and pretend this never
happened. Got that?” Dark Ace’s eyes carved into the guard’s threateningly. The
men got the hint.
“Y-Yes, sir!” They have him a Cyclonian salute and hurried down the hall, back
to the dungeons. Dark Ace grumbled, shutting his door and locking it. He turned
to his captive, who was trying to reach for the key with his toes.
“Trying to run away?” The older man said loudly. Aerrow stopped and looked up.
“Just trying to show you how easy it is to escape your traps, Dark Ace.” The
boy smirked. Dark Ace smirked back, taking the key in his hand.
“Not easy enough, I’m afraid.” The Dark Ace looked down at his captive,
admiring the boy’s backside arched up in a sensuous, yet playful way, and the
wry look on his face. He looks like a puppy. He thought, grinning outwardly,
making Aerrow curious.
“What?” Aerrow raised an eyebrow.
“I was just thinking…” Dark Ace wandered closer to the redhead. “How we
shouldn’t let this situation go to waste.”
“What do you mean?” Aerrow was really curious now.
“It’s just a little punishment for getting caught by those idiots.” The dark-
haired man said evilly. “You did promise you wouldn’t.” He removed the towel
from his waist, letting it slide to the floor. Aerrow gulped.
“Uh, but… Hey!” Aerrow stopped, feeling the man get on the bed, positioning
himself behind him. “Wait…”
“No more waiting.” Dark Ace pulled Aerrow’s pants down. “I’ve had a rough day,
and the last thing I wanted was to deal with those fuck-heads one more time,
especially on your behalf.” He leaned forward and down to lick Aerrow’s ear,
and leaned down more to bite the crook of his neck.
“Nngh…” Aerrow groaned, pushing his ass against the Dark Ace’s hardness in
response.
“Heh…” Dark Ace loved how Aerrow couldn’t help but get turned on by simple
things like that. “You want me, Aerrow? Do you want me in here?” He fingered
the sky knight’s entrance teasingly. Aerrow didn’t say anything, he just cried
in impatience. “You have to say it.”
“Uhhh… please… f-fuck me, Dark Ace.” Aerrow finally said.
“With pleasure.” The Dark Ace took his erection and pushed it slowly inside the
boy’s body. He waited there a few moments before pulling out to the tip and
thrusting back inside, beginning a steady pace.
“Oh, God… ahhh…” Aerrow felt the Dark Ace’s tongue slick across his neck and
shoulder as he plunged deeper and deeper inside his ass. The Dark Ace found
Aerrow’s sweet spot, and grunted when he felt the redhead tense up on the
inside.
“Dark Ace, faster…” Aerrow cried, and the Dark Ace complied, fucking the sky
knight as fast as he could. Every cry the boy made brought the dark-haired man
closer to his orgasm.
“Fuck… Aerrow… fuck…” The Dark Ace roughly grabbed Aerrow’s small hips and
jerked forward, coming inside the redhead. Aerrow let out his last cry before
releasing himself on the red sheets below him. Aerrow, while catching his
breath, looked down and realized what he did.
“Oops… I-I came on your bed sheets.” Aerrow turned his head towards the Dark
Ace. “Sorry…”
“Don’t worry about that.” Dark Ace pulled out and stood up slowly. “No one
comes in here but me.” He took the key and unlocked the cuffs, releasing
Aerrow’s wrists. “And now, Aerrow, I wish to shower. You interrupted that
earlier, remember?”
“Oh, yeah…” Aerrow sat up, rubbing his wrists. “I’m sorry… I seem to be making
your day worse…” He frowned.
“That’s not true.” Dark Ace said calmly. Aerrow looked up at him. “You could
never ruin my days with you, even if you tried.” Aerrow blushed and smiled
shyly. Dark Ace snickered and picked up his towel. “You may join me, if you
wish. Being in that dungeon must have made you feel disgusting.”
“Huh?” Aerrow blinked. “Join you… in the shower… right now?” The dark-haired
man nodded. Aerrow blushed harder, remembering how he ran in on the Dark Ace
earlier, his gorgeous naked body shining in the light. The Dark Ace smiled and
shook his head, tired of waiting for the redhead. He walked into the bathroom
and turned on the light, which snapped Aerrow out of his daze. Aerrow turned
his head towards the bathroom door when he heard the shower running, assuming
that the Dark Ace was already in without him. He pulled up his pants and
tiptoed over to the slightly open door, peeking inside.
Aerrow gasped quietly, seeing that the shower curtain was nearly wide open,
exposing the commander’s full body to the boy’s green eyes. The water rained
down over the Dark Ace as he rinsed the shampoo from his thick, jet black hair.
Aerrow quickly decided that he loved Dark Ace’s hair wet; it fell to his neck,
and his bangs were hanging down over his eyes, until he ran his fingers through
them and pushed them back. This was also the first time Aerrow got a good look
at the Dark Ace’s perfect ass…
“Are you getting in or what?” The Dark Ace called over his shoulder, staring
seductively at the boy.
Ack! How did he know I was here? Aerrow thought, biting his lip in
embarrassment. But, Aerrow sighed, and walked into the bathroom, closing the
door behind him. It was Dark Ace’s turn to stare as Aerrow quickly took his
pants off and stepped over to his captor in the shower. The Dark Ace moved
over, letting the sky knight enter, and he shut the shower curtain after.
“Turn around.” The dark-haired man instructed. Aerrow nodded and did what he
was told, resting his hands on the tiled wall. The Dark Ace reached for his
shampoo bottle and put some of it in his hand, and then he put the bottle away
and lathered the shampoo in his hands. Aerrow kept his head still as the Dark
Ace rubbed the cold shampoo through his scalp, enjoying the loving contact.
“Close your eyes.”
“Huh?” Aerrow felt himself being yanked back so he was directly under the
falling water, and quickly closed his eyes before the shampoo ran down his
face. When the rinsing was done, Aerrow parted his bangs so they were out of
his eyes, but they stuck out terribly on either side of his head. The Dark Ace
nearly cracked up when he saw how funny Aerrow’s hair looked. Aerrow grimaced
and quickly ran his fingers through his bangs so they wouldn’t stick out to the
side anymore. The dark-haired man cleared his throat, and reached for the
liquid soap. He then slowly poured the soap across the boy’s chest and
shoulders, watching the pink liquid run slowly down his pale body.
“Beautiful.” Dark Ace said, pressing his lips against Aerrow’s. As he slipped
his tongue inside the moaning boy’s mouth, he used his hands to rub the soap
over Aerrow’s torso, cleaning him thoroughly. Then he moved his hands down to
the redhead’s lower regions, cleaning him carefully.
“Mmm…” Aerrow moaned in the kiss, pushing against the Dark Ace’s hands. The
Dark Ace took a soapy finger and pushed it inside Aerrow’s entrance so he could
clean that, too. The sky knight moaned again, wrapping his arms around the
dark-haired man’s neck.
“I haven’t washed my body yet.” Dark Ace said after he broke the kiss,
smirking. Aerrow blushed, nodding and taking the soap. He too squirted it on
the body in front of him, and then began cleaning his lover thoroughly as well.
He carefully rubbed the soap around Dark Ace’s broad shoulders and down his
strong arms, and then back up to trail slowly down his hard chest. Then, Aerrow
shyly took the Dark Ace’s length and washed that, too, the man watching
intently. Finally they rinsed off together and got out of the shower and dried
themselves (the Dark Ace let Aerrow borrow a towel). Aerrow wrapped the towel
around his waist and stepped into the bedroom ahead of the commander.
“Whoa…” Aerrow said, looking about the room. This is the first time he got a
good look at the Dark Ace’s room. “Your room is huge!”
“Heh, I suppose, compared to yours.” Dark Ace dried his hair as he came up next
to Aerrow. Aerrow continued gawking at the room, which was aptly painted a
wine-red color. It had a high ceiling and was at least three times wider than
Aerrow’s bunk on the Condor. He began walking and looking around, starting at
the dresser next to the Dark Ace’s bed.
“Wait…” Aerrow said, picking up a little box. “Do… you smoke?” Aerrow popped
the lid, and it was indeed a pack of cigarettes. He looked back at the dark-
haired man in shock.
“Sometimes.” Dark Ace replied. “When I’m stressed or incurably horny, of course
that was before I met you.” He said that with a wink.
“I was about to say, I never tasted it on you.” Aerrow smiled, glad that he
wasn’t addicted. He put the pack down and moseyed to the book shelf, eyeing
what looked like a photo album. “What’s this?” He reached for it, almost
pulling it off the shelf.
“No!” Aerrow froze, hearing the Dark Ace’s angry voice. “Don’t, they’re… um…
personal.”
“Oh, come on, please?” Aerrow said in a cute voice. “I promise I won’t laugh.”
“I said no, Aerrow.” The Dark Ace was serious. He didn’t want anyone, not even
Aerrow, to see those pictures… pictures of his days with the Storm Hawks. Why
did I even keep them? The Dark Ace mused.
“Oh… alright…” Aerrow said, a little disappointed. But then he got an idea to
get the Dark Ace to show him at least one picture… “Well, how about I show you
a picture of mine, that no one else has seen?”
“What?” Dark Ace’s brows furrowed. Aerrow grinned and ran back into the
bathroom, rummaging through his pants. The commander followed him. “How can you
have anything with you? I discarded your uniform.”
“I sneaked it out of my uniform before you had the guys take me away.” Aerrow
explained. “I didn’t mean to have this picture, though. I forgot I had it in my
pocket when it was in the wash, but I saw it that night and nabbed it before
you took me to the prison.” Aerrow stood up, finally finding the photo. “No
one’s ever seen this picture before. Here.” He handed it to the Dark Ace.
“Hmm…” Dark Ace took the photo, looking at the back first. The writing said:
“Aerrow – 6 years, and Radarr.” Six years old… He thought. That’s how old he
was when I… The Dark Ace shook his head, ignoring those thoughts and turning
the picture over. What he saw stopped his breathing for a moment. It was a
really cute picture of the young redhead smiling and his eyes shining brightly.
He was holding a baby Radarr in his arms, the co-pilot looking shy for his
first picture. Aerrow turned his own eyes from the picture to see the Dark Ace
actually cracking a smile.
“You like it?” Aerrow asked, grinning along with the commander. Dark Ace broke
out of the trance he was in and looked up at the smirking boy in front of him,
his face turning grumpy again.
“Y-Yeah, I like it.” Dark Ace answered, clearing his throat. He looked into
Aerrow’s eyes, which seemed to be begging playfully for something. The man got
the hint, rubbing the back of his head. “Okay, fine, I’ll let you see a picture
of mine. But just one, got it?”
“Hehe… okay!” Aerrow grinned, happy he got what he wanted. Dark Ace gave the
photo back to Aerrow and walked to the bookshelf, the boy close behind. He
picked up the album and quickly searched through it, trying to find a picture
that didn’t… reveal too much… Finally, half-way through the book, he found a
good enough picture, and he took it out and gave it to Aerrow.
“Ooh…” Aerrow said. It was a shot of just the Dark Ace, but he looked about
Aerrow’s age. The Dark Ace had a goofy, mischievous look on his face as he
pretended to fly the blue skimmer he was sitting on. Aerrow couldn’t help but
giggle.
“What’s so funny?” Dark Ace asked.
“O-Oh, nothing, I just…” Aerrow smiled. “I just really love this picture.”
“Well, good, because it’s the only one you get to see.” Dark Ace said, seeing a
slightly evil grin sneak on the redhead’s face. “What is it, now?”
“Hmm…” Aerrow rubbed his chin. “I think I’ll black-mail you with this…” He
joked.
“Oh, no, you won’t.” Dark Ace smirked, putting the album away and stepping
closer to the boy, who took a few steps back in response. “Give the picture
back, Aerrow.”
“No.” Aerrow stuck out his tongue. The Dark Ace jumped at the boy, grabbing for
the photo. Before he did that, Aerrow had turned around, holding the photo out
as far as he could, avoiding the man’s hand, laughing hysterically. Dark Ace
grinned, picking up Aerrow by the waist and carrying him to the bed,
immediately getting on top. They wrestled and laughed for a little bit before
Aerrow gave up and let the dark-haired man swipe the picture away. Aerrow
smiled up at the older man above him, causing him to smile, too.
The sky knight caught something in the corner of his eye as he lay on the bed.
He turned his head and saw an acoustic guitar next to the bookshelf, which had
colorful bands wrapped around the headstock and looked a freshly polished honey
color.
“Ooh, Dark Ace…” Aerrow pointed to the guitar. “Can you play that?”
“Uh…” Dark Ace looked to where Aerrow was pointing. “Oh, yes… a little…” He got
off the redhead and stood, Aerrow following. “It… belonged to my father.”
“Wow, really?” Aerrow decided then not to go pick it up. “It looks brand new!
Unlike Finn’s crappy electric one…”
“Yes, well, I do take good care of it.” Dark Ace explained. “It’s the last
thing of his that I have with me.”
“Oh…” Aerrow responded, suddenly feeling depressed. He sat down on the bed and
sighed. Dark Ace noticed the boy’s strange behavior.
“What?” He asked.
“It’s just… I feel like… I don’t know that much about you…” Aerrow said,
looking down at his feet.
“Well, what would you like to know?” Dark Ace sat next to the redhead. “About
my father, or…”
“Well, um…” Aerrow thought of what to say. “I know you… can’t tell me
everything right now, and I understand, but…” He paused, and then looked up and
smiled. “Anything you can tell me now, I’d be more than happy to hear it!”
The Dark Ace was surprised at what the boy just said. He’s very mature for his
age… that’s probably why I love him. He smiled. “Then, I’ll tell you.”
“Alright!” Aerrow’s smile grew bigger.
“My father was certainly a jack-of-all-trades.” Dark Ace said. “He taught me
everything he knew, like guitar-playing, basic mechanics, even what he did for
a living.”
“What was it?” Aerrow asked.
“He was a tattoo artist.” Dark Ace replied.
“Aw, cool!” Aerrow squealed in excitement. The dark-haired man snickered. “So,
you can do that, too?”
“Yes.” Dark Ace answered. “Actually, I put a number mark on our new prisoners.”
“But, can you draw pictures and stuff?”
“Well, yes, but I’m a little out of practice with that…”
“Oh, that’s okay! I’m sure you’d do fine.”
“Wait…” Dark Ace’s brows furrowed. “Are you… saying you want a tattoo?”
“Oh, uh, yes… didn’t I mention?” Aerrow gave him big puppy eyes.
So much for maturity. The older man thought, rubbing his head. “Aerrow, I don’t
think…”
“Please, Dark Ace.” Aerrow pleaded. “I don’t want one just cuz they’re cool,
I…” He looked at the Dark Ace. “I would like it to be from you, t-to show…”
Aerrow tried to think of words. “To show that… I belong to you.”
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“I would like it to be from you, t-to show…” Aerrow tried to think of words.
“To show that… I belong to you.”
The Dark Ace was surprised to hear that. He didn’t think Aerrow thought that
way about their relationship… but the darker side of him liked the idea of
leaving his mark on Aerrow forever… and he knew the perfect one too…
Damnit, stop that. The dark-haired man said to himself. He looked the boy in
the eye, seeing how those emeralds shined with seriousness. He thought for a
moment, and then sighed. “Are you sure, Aerrow? Tattoos don’t come off.”
“I’m sure.” The sky knight said with confidence.
“Hmm…” Dark Ace nodded. “Alright, then. We’ll get dressed and go.”
ZZZ
The Dark Ace led Aerrow to the room where the ID tattoos were given to the
prisoners. He told Aerrow to lie down on a bench while he got the supplies.
“It’s going to be in a place where no one will see.” Dark Ace told Aerrow.
“Already picked the perfect spot!” Aerrow said, pointing to the lower left side
of his groin.
“Perfect.” The dark-haired man smiled. “You’re going to have to remove your
pants.”
“Um, okay.” Aerrow obeyed, tossing his pants to the side. “Is… Is this…”
“Going to hurt?” The Dark Ace finished his sentence. “No, it isn’t. It’ll just
be… uncomfortable.” As the commander turned on the machine and got the colors
and needles ready, Aerrow was getting a little nervous. Dark Ace noticed this
right away. “Do you really want this, Aerrow?”
“Yes!” Aerrow nodded quickly. “Yes, Dark Ace. I’m absolutely sure. I want your
mark on me.” His confidence came back.
“Alright.” With that, the Dark Ace went to work, slowly and carefully. As he
poked the needle through Aerrow’s skin, the boy shivered.
“J-Just… it’s just a weird feeling…” He said before Dark Ace could say
anything. The older man nodded, and then continued, creating the image on the
sky knight’s skin.
ZZZ
“It’s finished.” The Dark Ace said, using a cloth to wipe off the excess ink
from Aerrow’s waist, and then from the needle, turning off the machine.
“R-Really?” Aerrow asked. “That didn’t take as long as I thought it would.” He
sat up, stretching.
“Forty-five minutes, I suppose.” Dark Ace found a mirror, so that the boy could
see it. “I must say, I did a great job.” He kneeled down in front of Aerrow,
holding up the mirror.
“Heh… I’m sure it’s…” Aerrow stopped, seeing the tattoo through the reflection.
“I-It’s… awesome!” He gawked at the fine artwork, but was confused as to what
exactly it was representing…
“It’s an idea my father made up.” The dark-haired man began to explain. “These
are dragon wings…” He pointed to them. “And they’re protecting its finest gem,
which is the circle in the middle, because dragons would protect treasure.”
It was true… the wings did look like they were shielding the jewel in the
middle. “But… is there a reason why the gem’s green?” Aerrow was still a little
uncertain.
“Yes.” Dark Ace simply said. “The color represents someone’s eyes, which in
turn represents the whole person.” He rubbed his chin. “Now, who around here
has green eyes?”
“Heheh… I get it.” Aerrow blushed a little. “The gem is me, and the wings are…
you.”
“That’s right.” The commander placed the mirror down, and then wrapped his arms
around Aerrow’s waist, putting is head on the boy’s chest. “This dragon will
protect its precious gem…” He looked up into those emerald eyes. “Because the
gem belongs to the dragon.”
“Ah…” Aerrow was speechless again, but smiled a huge smile at his lover. He was
so happy and so grateful that the Dark Ace did this for him. He curled his
fingers through that dark mane and held him close and said: “Thank you so much,
Dark Ace. This means a whole lot to me.”
“It was nothing.” The Dark Ace pulled away, bringing them both to their feet.
“I love you, Aerrow.”
“I love you, too.” Aerrow said back, going up on his toes so he could kiss the
man. Dark Ace kissed back, embracing his treasure with his wings.
ZZZ
“Listen, you have to put this lotion on the tattoo once a day starting in three
days. Understand?” Dark Ace gave a bottle to Aerrow as they approached the sky
knight’s cell.
“Got it.” Aerrow took the bottle. The Dark Ace opened the cell’s door, leading
the boy inside. “Can’t I stay with you?”
“I’m afraid not.” The commander shook his head.
“Hey, um…” Aerrow said, sitting on the bed. “If you don’t mind my asking, what
happened to your father?”
“He died of cancer when I was fourteen.” Dark Ace closed his eyes.
“I’m so sorry.” The redhead said sincerely. “Dark Ace…”
“You don’t have to be…” Dark Ace said, remembering whose father he killed that
same year. “He was a good man… He deserved much more that he got.”
“Hey, he got you.” Aerrow tried brightening things up. “And I do, too!”
“Hmph… that’s right, and don’t forget it.” Dark Ace smiled, slowly closing the
door. “Good night, Aerrow.”
“G’night!” Aerrow said before lying down in the bed and hearing the cell door
close.
ZZZ
Aerrow slept all day the next day, until he was scared awake by those three men
again. But something was wrong, because the Dark Ace didn’t tell him he would
be there that night… and the men looked more disgusting than usual. “Hey.” The
one in the middle with blue hair said.
“Wha…” Aerrow was quieted when the man with blonde hair on the right clapped
his hand over his mouth and the other hand around his arms and waist. Aerrow
tried kicking himself out of the grip, but the man with purple hair on the left
grabbed them and secured them under his armpits.
“Let’s go.” Their leader said, and they carried the sky knight to the darkest
part of the dungeon.
“Argh!” Aerrow growled in pain when he was thrown on the cold dungeon floor. He
tried getting away, but the men grabbed him again and smashed him against the
wall, clasping his wrists in cuffs that were on a chain hanging from the
ceiling. They were really tight and painful, and the boy couldn’t escape from
them. “What the hell’s going on?” Aerrow shouted angrily.
“Gee, you should already know that, sky knight.” The blue-haired one sneered.
“Yeah, we’re sick of the commander always getting you, and we want a turn!” The
blonde one laughed.
“Without his permission?” Aerrow snickered back. “You guys are gonna get in so
much trouble…”
“Well, he’s not, and we’ll make sure of that with a Hypnosis Crystal!” the
purple-haired man kneeled down in front of Aerrow. “Now pucker up, babe!” He
pressed his dry, disgusting lips to the sky knight’s, grabbing his jaw to keep
him still. Aerrow almost threw up from his smell and taste.
“MMPH!” The redhead kicked the man away, spitting on the ground to get rid of
the taste.
“We won’t be having any of that!” The man with blue hair smacked Aerrow hard
across the face, leaving a bruise. He positioned himself in between Aerrow’s
legs, but he grabbed them so he wouldn’t kick him, too. Aerrow looked up into
the man’s cold eyes angrily. “Heh… you know, you’re the first one the boss has
had in three months, boy.” He smirked.
Three months… Aerrow gasped inwardly. That’s when we started seeing each other!
“Heh, yeah, but he used to share.” The blonde guy said. “And then when he
stopped, he let us have all we wanted!”
“But, for some reason, he wants you all to himself.” The purple-haired one
stood up slowly.
“Ah, but there is a reason.” The blue-haired man grabbed Aerrow’s chin. “He’s
the best-looking prisoner around.”
What… Aerrow thought. He stopped raping prisoners… because we’re seeing each
other? He stopped for me? He snapped back to reality when he felt the man’s
tongue slide across his shoulder. “Augh! No, stop! STOP!”
“Heh, I’ll shut his mouth.” The blonde man unzipped his fly and walked over to
the boy. Aerrow stared in horror as the man took his penis and stuck the tip in
his mouth. But the blonde man forgot something… Aerrow had teeth.
“OW! FUCK!” The man quickly retreated. “The sneaky bitch bit me!” The blue-
haired man smacked Aerrow again, this time with a backhand, making the bruise
bigger.
“AH!” Aerrow yelled, tears welling up in his eyes.
“Hmm…” The purple-haired one rubbed his chin. “You know, he fights with us more
than he fights with the boss.”
“Yes he does.” The blue-haired one feigned a gasp. “Could this mean that the
sky knight has a little crush on the commander?” Aerrow’s eyes widened. “Oh, he
does! How cute.” Aerrow didn’t say anything. He just furrowed his brows and
looked away from the man. “Well, you can just forget about him.” The man
unzipped his pants and brought Aerrow’s pants up over his ass, moving closer.
“We’re better than he is.”
“No, no…” Aerrow said as he heard the men cackle hysterically. No, please…
please… Dark Ace, help…
SLAM
“What the…” They all turned around when they heard the door smash open.
Aerrow’s eyes adjusted to see who the person was standing in the dark hallway…
“Commander!” All three men said in unison.
Dark Ace… Aerrow indeed saw the Dark Ace standing there, but the look on his
face was menacing. Dark Ace?
“What… the FUCK… is going on here?!” The Dark Ace was absolutely furious. The
men cowered before him, mumbling their explanations quietly, but it wasn’t
working. “Didn’t I tell you NOT to touch him? DIDN”T I?!”
“A-Ah…” Aerrow had never… ever seen the Dark Ace so mad. The redhead was almost
scared for himself and the men.
“B-But, boss…” The blue-haired one stood up.
“SILENCE!” The Dark Ace shouted, reaching for his double-edged sword. “I will
never hear your fucking annoying voices EVER AGAIN!”
SLASH
Aerrow gasped… almost passing out. But he couldn’t tear his eyes away from what
was happening. The Dark Ace stabbed through the blue-haired man’s chest with
his red-glowing sword. The other men tried to run but the Dark Ace shot an
energy blast at them, and they fell to the ground. But the Dark Ace wasn’t
done. He wielded his sword low and disemboweled the purple-haired one. He
turned and saw the blonde one shaking and pleading in the corner. The Dark Ace
walked slowly to the man and looked him in the eye before stabbing him through
his throat. He pulled the sword out and shot at the chains that were suspending
Aerrow’s arms.
Aerrow groaned as he felt the blood rush into his limbs. But as soon as his
arms were better, he went back to staring at the horrifying, bloody mess in the
dungeon room. Then he looked up at his savior, who seemed a little distressed
himself.
Shit, what have I done? He looked into the boy’s green eyes. And in front of
Aerrow… Suddenly, the Dark Ace’s face went stoic and sighed. He flicked the
blood off of his sword and put it away, and then walked towards the door,
ashamed of himself.
“W-Wait!” He heard the sky knight say. He stopped and turned his head around,
but not looking Aerrow directly in the eye. But Aerrow could still see it… the
disappointment of his bloody actions. Aerrow stood up and ran to him,
desperately wrapping his arms around the man. “Thank you… Thank you, Dark Ace.”
He whispered against his chest. “Oh, God, I was so scared.”
“Aren’t you scared of me, now?” Dark Ace’s voice was monotone.
“No! No, of course not!” Aerrow craned his neck up to kiss his warm lips. “Why
the hell would I be?” He held the man closer to him. “I love you, Dark Ace.”
“I love you too, Aerrow.” The dark-haired man finally hugged back. “I knew
those fuckers took you because I saw your cell open.”
“Thank you, b-but…” Aerrow said. “Did… Did you have to kill them?” He looked
down at the dead men.
“Yes.” The Dark Ace answered. “They kill the prisoners when they get bored of
them. They would have killed you, too.” Dark Ace didn’t want to think about
that. “But, Master Cyclonis is going to be angry with me.”
“Why? Aren’t they under your control?”
“Well yes, but…” The dark-haired man realized the redhead was staring
hopelessly at the bodies. “Come on; let’s get back to your cell.”
“No, please… can I… can I please stay with you?” Aerrow’s voice wavered a
little. The older man looked at the sky knight’s face, seeing that he was still
scared and very upset. The Dark Ace sighed.
“Yes, you may.” The Dark Ace agreed. “But, you need to leave tomorrow. First
thing in the morning. No excuses.”
“Okay. Thanks.” Aerrow smiled. Dark Ace cupped the redhead’s angelic face in
his hands and gently pressed his lips to Aerrow’s, silently telling him not to
be scared as long as he’s around.
ZZZ
In the morning, before the sun rose, the commander led the sky knight to the
Cyclonian’s hangar. He gave Aerrow a skimmer to use so he could get back to the
Condor.
“I contacted them, letting them know I’m on the way.” Aerrow said, swinging one
leg over the skimmer, getting on.
“Alright.” Dark Ace pulled something out of his pocket. “Don’t forget these.”
It was the tattoo lotion and Aerrow’s picture.
“Thanks.” The boy took them, but hesitated. “You know… I want you to have
this.” He handed the picture back to The Dark Ace.
“Really… why?”
“It’s the least I can do for all you did for me yesterday.” He replied. “And
because I know you like it so much.” He smirked.
“Ack… hmph. Fine, I’ll take it.” He took the picture back. Aerrow giggled.
“Hey, um…” Aerrow put the lotion in his pocket, remembering what those men said
in the dungeon about the Dark Ace. “Just uh… thanks again for everything.” He
decided not to bring it up.
“Hmm?” The Dark Ace said. “I already told you, you don’t have to… Mmm…” The man
was silenced when he felt the sky knight’s soft lips on his. After a few
moments, Aerrow pulled away slowly, smiling.
“No, I do.” He said back. The Dark Ace was kind of confused, but just went
along with it, smiling and nodding. Aerrow pecked him on the lips once more
before starting up the engine on the skimmer. “I love you.” He said.
“I love you, too, my little sky knight.” And with that, Aerrow took off quickly
before the sun rose over the clouds. The Cyclonian commander watched the Storm
Hawk fly away as he leaned against the castle. “Remember, my love,” He
whispered. “That tattoo means you’re bound to me… forever.”
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