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The hallways were exquisitely decorated but Zachary was in no mood to appreciate the scenery as he coldly stormed through the huge oak doors.
There were no servants and guards anyway so it was a given that he had been discovered. Thus, Zachary recklessly pursued Sage's location.
The tracker stated he was up ahead, and the scent proved that it wasn't a trap. Or at least the trap would involve Sage.
The scent was slowly starting to drive him mad. That sweet sweet scent of arousal. He knew it all too well but to have Sage be aroused for other men...that was unacceptable.
Slowly walking as he adjusted the small earpiece, he murmured, "What's the situation?"
[These guys are very....cautious. There are very few cameras and I can only check the situation based on the ones outside. However, I know there are only two people there plus your little brother]
"Be ready to send reinforcements at my signal."
[Alright, Zach but you seriously should have brought reinforcements while barging into enemy territory]
"I know those bastards well enough. They will definitely move my little brother into a humiliating position. There is no way I am allowing others to lay their eyes on him."
[They could just stand outside. Besides, they probably don't know your relationship with him]
At those words, Zachary hesitated slightly and physically stopped walking before quickly resuming, "Sage....is physically weak and very kind. He forgave me and actively participated when I kidnapped him so the same thing will definitely happen with Lorenzo and Grayson. It's just his nature..."
[But, you are apart of the Underground. Why didn't you teach..?]
"He isn't apart of it. He was raised by them, thus, he was well protected. Too well protected. It was only when he turned 12 that he got transferred to me."
[Wait, this means you have bad intentions towards a 12-year-old?]
"..."
Deciding not to answer that question, Zachary reached the dining-room door. Sage's scent was also the strongest here and very recent.
Taking a deep breath, he pushed up the door and his senses were flooded by the sweetness.
It soaked into the room, covering the entirety of it with the delicious scent.
And there he was....
Sage's lithe body lay weakly ontop of Lorenzo, a huge bulge underneath his plush ass and silently rocking against it.
He didn't struggle at all, breathing hard with half-lidded eyes as the slow rise and fall of his chest caused his delicate chains to follow the steady rhythm.
His body was absolutely flushed pink, the soft color drawing attention to the slight pieces of....accessories that were on Sage.
The most obvious of them all was the metal chains, and they firmly pinched Sage's nipples into a perky tip, practically an offering begging to be licked.
The next one Zachary saw was the cock cage. It looked beautiful on Sage, accenting his cute little cock and rendering it useless.
Zachary had naturally seen different types of cock cages before. They could do a lot but this one...only prevented Sage from touching himself. It was relatively simple but fatal for Sage's mindset.
At this point, Zachary could easily tell that they wanted to train Sage into their personal cock slave or at least a sexual pet.
Suppressing his anger, he brushed his gaze up and down to look for any injuries and noticed a white collar around Sage's throat, the end of the leash held in Grayson's hands.
The two men smiled when he walked in and gestured towards a seat on the opposite end of the table. The dining sets were carefully placed in front of the four chairs. Three at one end and one at the other. There was a beautiful candelabra at the very center, unlit due to the current time of day.
"Big Brother?!" Sage suddenly shouted once the fog in his mind had cleared up enough for him to realize that someone else had entered the room.
Once he did, he turned around to see familiar dark violet eyes and silky black hair. Today, he was wearing a simple white t-shirt and sweatpants rather than his formal suit. It looked strangely good on him and Sage's eyes practically lit up.
Lorenzo growled lowly, unpleased by the way Sage was acting and slowly tugged on the chain connecting Sage's small nipples. They instantly felt numb and slightly painful.
Noticing the strange feeling, Sage clumsily tried to cover his chest, slender hand overlapping Lorenzo's bigger one to stop him. At the same time, the collar on his neck slowly tightened, pulling him in one direction and causing Sage to choke from the restraint.
He struggled slightly, hands moving to the collar and trying to loosen it while Lorenzo took the chance to pull at his nipples again. To say it simply, they were bullying him and distracting him from Zachary.
[I can see why those men would want your little brother. After all, He sounds very alluring...]
The strained voice suddenly filtered through the earpiece and Zachary recognized that the other was struggling to control himself from the sound but he had no time to reprimand the other.
"Keep your hands to yourself!" He slammed his seat back, almost flipping the entire chair, and stormed towards the other end of the table.
Grayson sleazily caressed the smooth leather in his hand and said, "Why should we? You took Leonardo and we took Sage. It's a fair trade."
"Leonardo decided to join me! His decision has nothing to do with you!"
[Yea you tell him! Whoooo!]
"Nevertheless, we have one less person on our side. Thus, we need someone to make up for the numbers. This cute little bunny is the perfect one." Lorenzo answered, helping Sage shift against his large bulge in a teasing manner. The uncovered cunt was already producing slick, slowly wetting Lorenzo's pants with the same scent.
He chuckled when the other coughed again, chest out as he tussled with the collar and tried to ignore Lorenzo's actions.
Eventually, he gave up and hiccupped softly, hands holding onto the table to endure. His bleary eyes wandered to Zachary again who had made his way closer to them.
Frowning when he realized that simply distracting Sage wouldn't work, Lorenzo took a more drastic action by plunging one of his thick fingers into Sage's sweet cunt. A squishing sound could instantly be heard in the room, and in the silence, it felt unbelievably loud.
"D-Daddy," Sage cried out, breaking everyone out of the trance so they could focus on him and on the aggressive way Lorenzo was fingering him. Sage's cunt was being coaxed open with ease and he tried to keep up with the rhythm, almost riding Lorenzo's fingers to show how much he wanted it and that he needs more. More to cum. More to feel satisfied.
"Shhh. If you don't beg Daddy then you can't cum, remember? Now how are you going to beg?"
"Please let me cum, Daddy. Eh, your...bunny wants it. Please!"
Grayson stood up, dropping the leather leash to the floor, as Zachary reached the pair and kicked the filthy werewolf away from Lorenzo. His fists moved fast, blurring from the speed as he pulled his lips back to reveal sharp fangs.
The mellow red color of his eyes flashed brightly and slowly sank into the blue then overtook it. In this way, Grayson was gathering his strength and Zachary did the same, fur exploding over his skin and puffing his clothing out in a strange way.
Nothing ripped due to the elasticity but they were on verge of tearing.
Zachary snarled, landing gracefully on his feet before using his strength to propel himself towards Grayson. They exchanged fists and blows, moving around the room in a quick-tempered but dangerous dance.
Sage could hear the sound of flesh hitting flesh so his eyes, closed from pleasure, had opened to find the source of the odd sounds. He was presented with this harsh fight and his face paled suddenly.
He tried standing up and was pushed back down into Lorenzo's lap, the fingers finally retreating from his body, so he turned his desperate eyes towards that handsome face, silently begging him to not hurt his elder brother.
"Little bunny, shouldn't you be more worried about your master? Why don't you cheer him on? Call out in your sweet voice? I'm sure he'll be more motivated."
Shaking his head away from arousal that the husky voice caused, Sage quietly asked, "My big brother. What are you going to do with him?"
"Beat him up. Kill him perhaps. It will depend on our mood."
Two verus one. The winner was clear already. Grayson and Zachary were fighting evenly right now but as long as Lorenzo decided to join the fight...then it would be game over for Zachary.
"I don't want that. Please don't hurt him."
"It can't be helped. These kinds of things always happen in the Underground. It's survival of the fittest. Surely, you understand?"
There was a loud bang as Zachary was sent backward towards the window, back hitting the glass and sending cracks to rapidly grow across the panes.
They didn't shatter though and he recovered quickly, rebounding to his feet and leveraging his weight into his attack. Grayson dodged, tilting his body to the side and angling his feet to kick at Zachary's stomach.
It was a miss and soon the two were tangled up again.
[Damn it, Zachary! I can tell that you won't be able to beat them so I'm sending in reinfor—Fuck!]
The earpiece cut off into static before clearing up again, and the voice sharply turned analytic to report the situation.
[The two also had subordinates stationed outside, we are currently battling it away. Damn, they are trying to hold us off and prevent us from supporting you! I'll directly go in through the back entrance. Don't die before I get there]
Zachary was sent reeling from the information but didn't respond since his attention was completely on Grayson. If his mind strayed away for a mere second, he would get it by the rapidly flashing fists.
This was one of the vampire's advantages over werewolves: Superior Speed but it was easily countered by the werewolves' superior reflexes. In fact, this is one of the reasons for the never-ending war between the two species. There was just simply no real victor.
"B-But!" Sage tried countering, thoughts in overdrive as he tried to find a good reason to stop them.
"But nothing."
Lorenzo quietly observed the tearing eyes as they desperately tried to find a way to save his elder brother and the heaving chest, rising and falling in panic.
Sage struggled weakly for a moment and was still trapped. It was always like this. He was too weak to do anything.
His fists clenched but as he watched the possessive eyes on him, he thought of an idea.
Sage's lips formed a bright smile and he plunged his own fingers into his cunt, soaking the digits to the first knuckle. He fingered himself hard and fast, wantonly moaning as obscenely as he could before revealing the wet fingers.
He placed them on his mouth, sucking them lightly before whispering, "Daddy, bunny feels very very empty and misses your cock. Please punish bunny with it? Bunny wants to be split open and filled. Bunny wants your cum inside. Bunny wants to be bred like a cockslut. Please?"
Even though Lorenzo knew it was a trap, how could he resist such a cutely begging pet? Mind dazed by the beauty, he placed the other lightly on the table, sending the dining set to the floor as he unbuttoned his pants.
In that short period of time, Sage pushed him away and used his nimbler form to escape. Lorenzo was left in the awkward position of having his pants half undone and he quickly tried to button them back up while internally sighing.
"Big Brother!" Sage called out, running towards Grayson and Zachary, who were still fighting. In the back of the hall, a dark shadow appeared, heading towards them but freezing once he saw the undressed young man running barefoot.