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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Original_Work
  Relationship:
      Original_Female_Character/Original_Male_Character
  Character:
      Original_Characters, Takahiko_Fujiwara, Oliver_penderghast
  Additional Tags:
      Loss_of_Virginity, Butler_and_master, Light_Bondage, Light_Angst, Blood,
      Tears, Bedroom_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-09-04 Words: 3162
****** Happy birthday to us, Master ******
by BubbblySalamanders
Summary
     On the young master's 15th birthday he decided to give a small gift
     to his butler who shared the day of birth, but he didn't seem too
     willing.
Notes
     Note this story is not finished and might not ever be, unless there
     is some interest for it.
The daylight broke in through the window, as the light breeze caused the white
curtains to flow along. Letting the cold wind enter the room. But in the room
sat a young boy, ruffling his messy, black and pink hair that reached the
shoulders. His expression tired and dizzy as he just woke up. Stepping off from
the king sized bed, and dragging the covers after him.
With clumsy footsteps the boy walked around his room until he bumped into the
wall, but instead of walking away, he just stayed there, standing before he
collapsed onto his knees. Laying down on the floor and crying the curled up,
hiding in the sheets.
Shaking the little boy remained under the sheets, hiding himself from the
world, in the corner of his room. But as he laid there, the door slowly opened.
A tall man walked in through the door, his hair was short and olive green, his
expression seemed so cold and emotionless as ice. With slow footsteps he walked
over to the boy, but before he managed to get even get close to the boy. The
child looked up and growled. "And who let you enter the room?" The boy spat out
looking at the male.
With a slight sigh the man looked at the boy." Fujiwara-sama, get up from the
floor, you have a scheduled meeting today." The man said coldly. "Tch, no I
don't" The boy frowned as he hid himself under the blankets. The green haired
man took a deep sigh and walked over to the boy, sitting down on his knees he
patted the blankets. A scoff was heard from the boy under the blankets.
The man lightly shook his head before grabbing the blankets and the boy in
them. From the blankets peaked the boys head out. "P-put me down!" The boy
yelled out before he was thrown back at his bed. The man sat down on the edge
of the bed as he looked at the boy. "Are you done putting up a childish
tantrum?" The man asked calmly, his voice was cold and emotionless, as even his
posture of a straight back, hands on his knees showed his formality.
Clearly annoyed the little boy growled at the man. Crossing his arms and
looking away he simply sat there. With that the man shook his head before
standing up. "Well then, if the head of the Fujiwara family cannot even handle
a single defeat, does he even deserve to keep such a staff?" With those words
the little boy looked back at the man. "Tch, you won't leave, you have nowhere
else to go you know that very well, besides that contract you signed clearly
states that you are unable to leave by your own wish." The little boy said with
a slight smile full of mockery, but the man just chuckled. "You know very well
that was an unofficial contract, Fujiwara-sama. I could leave even right now."
The man said as he pulled a sling of his green hair behind his ear.
"Y-you still wouldn't dare!" The boy screamed out as he lost his calm
composure. "Oh, you are the one who thinks so." The man calmly replied before
the boy quickly stood up on the bed and walked over to the man, tightly
grabbing his bowtie the little boy dragged the man to his eye level. "You won't
leave me, Oliver. You wouldn't leave your son Dennis behind either, nor halt
his studies by being unable to fund him proper education, so you are forced to
stay here." The boy said staring at the man, Oliver was the man's name as his
expression softened, and a slight smile formed.
"..Takahiko, you're just scared I will leave you and serve someone else, aren't
you?" Oliver asked. With that question the little boy named Takahiko let go of
the man, he took a few steps back before falling backwards onto the bed. "N-no
im not! Y-you aren't anything special, I don't even care that much about
you..." The boy mumbled as he once again crossed his arms and looked away. But
for that reaction the man just once again sat down on the edge of the bed and
smiled. "If I didn't matter why would you give me the white suit while everyone
wears the black one?"
The man pointed as his outfit, it was pure white, even the snow at a winters
day would be considered darker. To that remark the boy just looked down and
shook his head, with a scoff. "It's just for others to know.." The boy’s words
turned into a mumble, but that just perked the man's curiosity a he tiled his
head and looked at the boy. "To know what?" The boy almost froze as he heard
the question, his cheeks began turning a slight hue of pink. "To know that you
belong to me." The boy said looking at the man, his cheeks were getting redder
with each moment, as the man chuckled. Moving closer to the boy he lightly
ruffled his hair. "So you are worried about it."
The boy looked away with slight embarrassment. A mere whisper was heard from
him as he grabbed the arm of the man that just petted him. With a flustered
expression the hugged the hand. "Takahiko..I won't leave you." The man said as
he stroke the boys cheek. But the boy looked at the man with tears in his eyes,
visibly concerned Oliver moved closer to the boy as he hugged him. The young
boy hugged the arms tighter, as with his own teeth he took off the man's glove.
Confused Oliver pulled away from the hug, and looked at the boy, he was
trembling, his saliva dripping from his mouth as he held the glove. Raising his
eyebrow the man looked at the boy. He was just about to say something before
the boy dropped the glove, looking at the man the boy smiled lightly. "Y-you're
mine after all, just mine." Takahiko said with a shaky voice before moving the
man's hand closer to his mouth, slowly opening his mouth he stuck out his
tongue, slowly licking the man's fingers he looked up at him with needy eyes.
Confused Oliver tried pulling his hand away, but before he was able to move
away he felt his fingers enter the boy’s mouth, his tongue was rubbing itself
against his fingers. But the boy continued, moving his tongue and sucking on
the fingers. He looked up at the man, a blush formed on both of their cheeks,
but the man's expression was a worried one, a confused one. "T-takahiko, y-you
really shouldn't." The man said concerned, but with that the boy just pulled
out the fingers from his mouth and looked up. "Oliver, what day is it today?"
He asked with a wide smile on him.
The man looked at the boy confused for a moment before shaking his head. "Your
birthday what else?" But to that Takahiko just shook his head slightly
disappointed. "Our birthday, you forgot, silly" The boy asked looking at him.
"..i-it is." The man mumbled as he looked away, but to that the little boy just
smiled. "And it's my fifteenth birthday, I want this to be a present for the
both of us." Takahiko said smiling before moving closer to the man. He wrapped
his arms around the man, but to that Oliver moved back, obviously disturbed by
the boy's actions he looked nervously around. He was about to stand up before
he felt teeth softly dig into his skin, the next thing he felt was the warm
tongue of the boy softly licking his skin.
Takahiko tightened his grip around the man, sitting down on his leg as well as
keeping his teeth in the man's soft skin. The boy slowly pulled away from the
skin, leaving a bit mark and a trail of saliva after himself. "T-takahiko stop
before you do something you may regret." The man said full of panic but with
that he felt the boy’s hand slowly untie the bow tie, before he could react, he
felt one of the buttons from his suit be unbuttoned.
Slipping his hand under the man's suit the boy rubbed himself against his leg
as he ripped each button one after one, just leaving the green haired man
confused and blushing like mad. But with that the boy smiled and with his teeth
grabbed the collar of the suit and dragged it down. The man was about to speak
up but he was silenced with the boy pushing his tongue inside of his mouth,
putting his hands on the man's shoulders he deepened the kiss. Oliver almost
stuck in a trance suddenly woke up, with this hands he pushed the boy away, but
as he tried to stand up the boy threw himself over the male, dragging him down
to the bed.
Not letting him go Takahiko wet back to kissing the man. Pulling away from the
kiss he looked down at Oliver and tightly grabbed both of his hands, grabbing
the man's bowtie he tied his arms together. Shocked and almost scared Oliver
was unable to do anything, what hit Takahiko to do this, this is the last thing
he would expect the boy to do.
But id didn’t end here as he felt the boy slowly move down, his lips and tongue
went down his cheek into his neck, once again softly nibbling the warm and wet
skin.
As Takahiko moved even further down, now teasing the ma’s nipples softly with
his tongue, but Oliver as he began panting tried shaking Takahiko off, even
tried moving his arms, but they were tightly tied to the bed. Taking a deep
breath the man gave up, he knew very well that he couldn’t hurt the boy, but
doing this in any civilised way would be impossible. Oliver gasped for air as
he felt his pants unbuttoned by the little boy, looking down he noticed
takahiko slowly dragging down his pants. Flustered and embarrassed Oliver tried
using his legs to cover as much of himself as possible, pushing Takahiko away.
“Oliver, please don’t hide yourself from me~” The boy said with a needy voice
as he looked at the man, he was panting and trembling. “Takahiko.. Y-you still
have a chance to untie me and let me go, if you do that we can forget about all
of this.” Oliver yelled out, his voice was distressed and angry as he bit his
lip. But to that the boy just hugged one of the man’s legs and smiled. “I don’t
want to forget this, I have never gotten this close to you before, it means to
so much to me.” Takahiko said with a chuckle as he bit into the man’s leg.
Hissing in pain Oliver jolted back, quickly taking the opportunity Takahiko
moved aside the leg and pushed himself up. Being just mere millimeters from the
man’s crotch, Takahiko used his teeth to take off the Oliver's underwear,
Oliver still trying to somehow get away began trying to squirm himself out, but
to his attempts he just felt hi manhod be tightly gripped. Slowly moving up and
down the boy tried pleasing the man. Not being done at all Takahiko moved
faster and faster, at this point even his hand was getting tired, but with his
other hand’s finger he began stroking the man’s tip.
Biting his lip to not let out a single moan Oliver nervously looked around
there had to be a way to get out from all of this. Being unable to look at the
boy Oliver had no idea what was happening around his tip, the only thing he
knew was that Takahiko was slowing down. Was it about to end? The man asked
himself before he felt a pair of wet lips kiss his tip, and then the warmth of
the boy’s mouth. Being unable to hold it back anymore Oliver let out a faint
moan, to that sweet little sound the boy began moving faster, his tongue trying
it’s best to please every spot. But being unable to reach everything Takahiko
did what’s best and pushed himself, forcing Oliver down his throat
As tears began building up in the boy’s eyes from the pain the boy pulled away,
just from these mere minutes the boy looked tired, and like a mess, his hair
was even messier than before and saliva and well as tears were dripping from
his face. Oliver bit together his lip, a slight panting sound was heard from
him. Was he actually enjoying it? It would be hard to believe but maybe, maybe
he actually wanted this.
No, no way in hell he would be enjoying this, it was wrong, his young master
was truly sadistic over him. Sadly the man’s thoughts were cut off by a heavy
weight on his chest. There he was,
Takahiko. With a lustful expression he moved his lips closer towards the man’s.

Panicked Oliver, didn't do anything. Why couldn't he move? Why was everything
getting hotter and hotter, as deep breaths were heard from him.
The next moment the boy’s warm lips meet his own, moments later Takahiko felt
the man’s tongue, it was making it way into his mouth, trying to fight back. He
failed, and with that Oliver slipped his hand out from what held them together,
the boy noticing that was panicked, about to run away. Until he squeaked in
pain, being dragged by his hair back to the kiss, but with that Oliver lifted
up his torso, still kissing the boy.
As they pulled away from the kiss, Oliver stared blankly at the boy, lifting up
his chin slowly to face him. The boy played along, obviously scared as he
looked Oliver in the eyes, still full of tears he smiled lightly. But to that
Oliver just stared coldly, his expression a cold and heartless one, before he
once again grabbed the boy’s hair.
Takahiko scared screamed out, as he felt his hair being dragged down, and he
himself was facing the ceiling. On his soft and fragile skin he felt faint
kisses, going from his neck to his chest. The cold lips leaving a shiver on his
neck and chest. Ut in mere seconds the cold turned into warmth and wetness, as
he felt slight pain. Olive’s teeth leaving a mark on the boy’s skin, and from
the boy. A mere whimper, but it suddenly turned louder and louder. As the man’s
hands, wandered down the boy’s body, as Takahiko was shaking and his manhood
seemed to be almost twitch from the touch and the past actions.
As he was dripping, and the cold man’s hand was gently stroking him, as the boy
bit his lips together hoping not to let a sound out. His curled up toes and the
precum that was already staining the man’s hand.
“So is this what you wanted, Fujiwara-sama?” The man asked, his tone rather
playful as he nibbled on the boy’s ear. Takahiko not being able to handle it
let out a moan, his lip had a slight cut from the biting, while his eyes began
tearing up. As the pain from Oliver’s hand speeding up began taking him over,
but was it really pain? It would be hard to call it painful as the boy enjoyed
it. Saliva starting to leak from his mouth, and oliver’s hand that was holding
his arms together, glided down to the boy’s chest. Teasing the boy’s sensitive
spots, louder noises were heard from the boy, and his arms, limply around the
older man’s shoulder.
Until it all stopped Oliver let go of the the little boy, leaving him on the
bed aching and shaking, as he himself stood up. As he put on his shirt,
something was tugging it, turning around he saw the little boy, tugging on the
shirt and with pleading eyes looking at him. The man just took a deep breath
and shook his head.
“I am not going to play along with your games, this was never a part of our
contract after all”
The man said coldly and with a stern voice as he looked at the boy. But the
young one just dragged the shirt more. “P-Please Oliver.. D-don’t just leave
me.”
With his other hand the rubbed away the tears, as his legs were shaking, and
his tip starting to leak again. Oliver just looked at the boy, he looked so
fatigued yet, he seemed to want more, how bizarre. The man just took a deep
breath and looked back at the boy, gently patting his head once again, his hand
slowly moving towards his cheek, and then to his neck. Takahiko confused and
scared tried saying something, before he felt his breath cut off, Oliver’s hand
was wrapping itself tighter and tighter around the boy, who's ever cold skin
making the feeling stranger and stranger.
The boy opening his mouth trying to breath, didn’t notice the incoming kiss, as
Oliver entangled his tongue into the one of the boy, he felt his grip loosen
and the hand wander over to the boy’s back, pushing him closer to himself.
Sitting once again on the bed, Oliver felt his shaky hands trail along the
Takahiko’s back, feeling each bump from the bone, he wandered lower and lower.
Until he reached the small entrance, ringing his finger around it, and feeling
the faint whimpers the boy was making thought the kiss, he gently tugged on the
skin around it. Takahiko having his arms wrapped around the man, felt his nails
almost dig in into the man’s skin, already having made a hole in the shirt he
was wearing
But as Takahiko felt himself draw blood the hand quickly pulled away, as his
face moved away, the faint trail of saliva dropped upon their bodies. But as
the blood was dripping from his back the man just faintly smiled before the
smile quickly faded away as he looked away, rubbing the back of his neck.
The boy looked nervously at the older man before staring at his hands, the tip
of his fingers dripping the crimson red liquid onto his legs, Oliver without a
second of hesitation grabbed the boy by the legs dragging them up, as the boy
felt himself swinging back, as without a second of letting Takahiko adjust to
the position he felt the thick saliva running down his thigh as the droplets of
blood were quickly cleaned up. And so oliver let go of the boy’s legs, with a
thud they hit the bed, Takahiko was shivering and flinching at each touch he
got from the man, whimpering and making faint noises. But the faint noise
suddenly busted out into a loud moan. After a while Oliver entered the boy,
after lifting his legs up again without any mercy he thrusted himself in.
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