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My Brother, My Master

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BeautifulYoungPrince

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Caelin rubbed his eyes gently and felt around. Soft sheets...? The boy sat up in the four poster bed, then groaned. In his blissful sleep he had forgotten his troubles. His older brother Sebastian Michaelis had bought him as a servant. After all those years of trying to leave his family, this? He wanted to kill him. How dare he, how could he? Unfortunately Caelin was, and would always be a minor, so his brother could do what he liked.

Caelin blinked a few times, taking in the luxury of the room. That rich jerk... Not bothering to examine anything further, the young demon rolled from the bed and made his way to the door. He noticed that someone had dressed him in fitted pants cut off at the knee and a loose dress shirt. Caelin buttoned it halfway, wondering where his other clothes had gone, and pulled the door open. The hallway was cool, as was the hardwood on his feet. The boy had a feeling that he was now in someplace much larger and fancier than he had seen in a while.

"Oh, boy!" came a voice from the left. There stood a fairly handsome blonde young man with a tray. "I'm sorry to say that Master Michaelis has requested that you not roam the Estate. He will send for y-"

"Oh really?" Caelin replied, almost dumbstruck. "Well I'm sorry, but I refuse to be his serving pet."

"Oh, I assure you boy, Master Michaelis has replaced me with you as his highest servant."

Caelin merely stared before stomping off to the right. This was rediculous. Was this punishment for leaving his family or something? Hell if he knew. One thing he did know was, he wasn't about to call Sebastian Master.

"Sebastian!" Caelin yelled through the long, endless halls. He passed tapestries, ornate paintings and carpets, statuary... "Come out of your throne room Sebastian and get me a coach!"

Like hell he was staying here. Every servant gaped at the boy with disbelief, then fear.
 
Sebastian had instructed his servants to alert him when Caelin woke up, but obviously that wasn't necessary. He could hear his brother even before Caelin had started storming down the hallway. He was currently laying on his bed, completely nude as he got a massage from some of the other servants.

When he heard his brother finally approach his door, he waved the two servants away and got up from the bed. Not at all concerned by his state of undress, he went to the door and opened it up to let Caelin in. "I see you are finally awake, Caelin. Why don't you come in so we can get acquainted?"

He didn't bother waiting for a response, grabbing his brother by the arm and pulling him inside. "I think we need to get a few things straight, my dear brother. This is your home now. If you try and run away, I will hunt you down and drag you back here. You belong to me, so you better start following my rules."
 
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Caelin's face scrunched with confusion and surprise as Sebastian's appearance dawned on him. He didn't have time to reply as he was dragged inside the quarters. The firm grip on Caelin's arm made him angry and on edge, but the more he tried to ignore the glory of Sebastians hard, lean body, the more he blushed. Not that he was attracted to him in any way, slender muscled arms, smatterings of spider like veins that told of agile strength, hard, pale stomach...but, wow. He had always been a little jealous of Sebastian.

Pink tinged the cheeks of Caelin's pale, boyishly handsome face, but his eyes narrowed. "Spare me your games, Sebastian. You are a fool! Now let go of me!!"

Caelin's thin body struggled against his brother's, the muscles in his arms not half the glory. And he would forever be stuck that way; small, skinny, soft bodied and just peaking into being an adolescent. What a horrible stage to be stuck at....
 
Sebastian let go of Caelin, but positioned himself between the boy and the door. "Just a warning, Caelin. I know everything that goes on around here. My servants are very loyal to me, and if you try to run, I will find out."

He moved away from the door then, but didn't take his eyes off his younger brother. "Your duties will be to attend me. Anything I ask you to do will be done without question. Are we clear on that?"

As if to drive home his intentions, he pointed toward the wardrobe in the corner. "Your first task will be to dress me. Consider it a test of your loyalty to me."
 
Caelin gritted his teeth and glanced at the door, knowing that it was hopeless. He inhaled and brushed his bangs back, then turned to the wardobe. His mouth began to open, but he closed it soon enough. Nothing was worth it now. Waiting would be wise.
Caelin went slowly to the wardrobe and removed the clothing hanging on the inside door, snickering at the quality of I and shaking his head.

The underwear was the worst part; the boy turned his head when he knelt to pull them up. His cheeks burned and his fingers quivered. He forced himself into an almost trance like state as he helped Sebastian into his trousers, buttoning them snugly beneath his hard abdomen. He noticed the little trail of fuzzy hairs reaching his bellybutton, and swallowed the lump in his throat.

The shirt however, was the most difficult. Trying to button those tiny notches with Sebastion staring him down was quite the task. After tying his bloody shoelaces, Caelin rose to face his eldar brother.

"I didn't know you liked to play dress up Sebastian. What'll it be now little Miss? A bloody tea party?" the boy sneered.
 
Sebastian remained still, only moving when needed so that Caelin could get some pants on him. He was calm the entire time, until Caelin opened his mouth again. He grabbed hold of his brother's arm, his grip tight enough to leave bruises. "Your attitude will not be tolerated either, Caelin."

He released his brother, shoving him toward the door. "You can go for now. I'm about to leave to take care of some business. You can do what you want, but leaving the house is expressly forbidden. I will be keeping in touch with the other servants to make sure you follow orders."
 
Caelin winced at his arm, pain flitting across his delicate features. He stumbled back to the door and frowned.

"I was going to leave whether you said so or not."

He took one last look at his handsome demon brother, then slammed the door behind him. He muttered irritably to himself all the way downstairs, where he was stopped and presented with a load of chores. All the other servants seemed to think this normal.

He finished around mid afternoon after giving everyone else the impression that he was fine there. If no one suspected he was majorly unhappy, he was less likely to be caught leaving. Not that it would any difference. Once Sebastian had been gone a while, it was of course only natural for Caelin to attempt an escape. The maid had sent him out to the garden to prune, saying it needed to be done before Master Michaelis returned, which was supposedly in ten minutes.

Caelin lingered for a while before eyeing the garden wall. He thought it was strange that no one was watching him, but of course, decided to ignore that. Maybe they didn't expect him to be a good climber. This boosted Caelin's ego.

Of course, the minute the boy demon reached the top of the wall, he was electricuted with magic and thrown back on his ass. Perhaps this was why no one expected him to escape? His ego fell. Caelin tried again bravely, only to be thrown back harder. He yelped when he hit the ground and held his stomach with a moan.

He couldn't believe this. Sebastian couldn't be serious, could he?
 
Sebastian had returned to the mansion just as Caelin was trying to climb over the wall. He kept quiet as he watched his brother try a couple times to get over the garden wall. After the second attempt, he couldn't help but start laughing. "I hope you weren't trying to escape, Caelin. I warned you that you wouldn't be able to."

He walked over and helped Caelin to his feet, still chuckling. "The only way you will be getting off the grounds is if I am with you. Now back inside. I need a bath, and I want you to bathe me."
 
"Ow..dammit." Caelin winced, shaking Sebastian off and straightening up. Then, he froze. The boy looked up and smiled slightly before his eyes went wide

"A bath..? B-but..why?"

Caelin licked his bottom lip when his mouth went dry.

"You..I-I don't want to. You won't...make me brother?"

Caelin blushed red and gulped.
 
Sebastian was already headed inside. But when he noticed that Caelin wasn't following him, he turned to look at the young looking blond. "Do not question a command, Caelin. Now come on."

He turned back around and opened the front door. "Yes, you will bathe me. Continue to argue, and I'll make you join me in the bath." Though now that he's said it, he might do just that. It would just be a surprise for Caelin.
 
Caelin's eyes widened when he heard his brother. He really didn't want to do this, but it was his brother. What could possibly go awry? They were brothers!

"Alright. Okay." the boy whimpered, following his brother inside. His small hands went clammy.

"Not long though. Right Sebastian?"
 
Sebastian looked back at his brother, trying to stifle a laugh at the boy's innocence. "No, Caelin. It won't take long at all. Why don't you go on ahead and get the bath started? All my favorite oils are in the cabinet under the sink. Pick one you think you will like to use on me."

It was very amusing to him that Caelin had no idea what was in store for him. But the kid needed to realize just who he belongs to, and though it hadn't even been a full day yet since he had purchased his younger brother from the market he was going to make sure Caelin knew just what was expected of him. Well some of what was expected anyways. Sebastian didn't want to do too much too soon, or risk breaking his brother's spirit beyond repair.
 
Caelin fought the urge to retort, and merely nodded obediently. "Yes brother.."

The boy's pale face blushed, and he scurried off to the bathroom. When Sebastian told of bath oil, Caelin wasn't expecting this much. There was cherry, rose, mint.. Caelin chose strawberry.

The boy ran water while taking his shirt off. After all, why soil perfectly good clothes?
 
Sebastian entered the bathroom a few minutes later, having stopped in his bedroom to remove his clothes first. "Which of my bath oils did you choose, Caelin?"

He picked up the bottle that was sitting next to the tub and read the label. "So you like strawberries? I'll have to keep that in mind for the future."

Once the tub was full, he stepped into the water and sank to a sitting position. "Why don't you remove your pants? Would hate for them to get wet while you wash me."
 
Caelin nodded and took off his pants to reveal cream colored briefs and slender, pasty legs. He cursed his brother for being so perfectly formed. No hair was present anywhere on his skinny limbs. He was like smooth, untouched parchment.

Avoiding eye contact with his brother, he got down on his knees and began to wash his perfect chest. His own was a white, flat board; no lines or muscles, just skin and two rosey nubs. Sometimes he was self consience of his chest like a girl.

"Shampoo Sebastian?" he asked quietly, face hard with nervousness.
 
Sebastian watched his brother undress, licking his lips. While the boy was washing him, the light touches seemed to be affecting a certain part of his anatomy. "My hair can wait. There is something else that needs attention first."

He reached over, tugging down his brother's briefs. "You've had a hard first day. I think you deserve to join me in my bath."
 
"Wait, na!" Caelin gasped fighting his brother's hand and ending up in the tub with a splash. Strawberry water spilled over the sides. The boy ended up sitting on his brother's legs, drenched and dripping with his underwear around his knees. He sputtered and looked at Sebastian with wide green eyes, honey hair soaked and plastered to his pretty face.

"S-Sebastion, there's not enough room."

Actually Caelin was so small that there was room, but he would never admit that. "Don't you want the shampoo? I'm not dirty, I can still wash your hair."

The little demon slipped around as he attempted to get out unsuccessfully. His hand brushed something meanwhile, but he paid no heed. Probably a bar of soap..
 
Sebastian pulled him back in, moaning when he felt a hand brush against his cock. "There is plenty of room. Now stop fighting me and get back in here. You can wash my hair from in here."
 
"Ah!" Caelin winced as he slipped back into the tub and back underwater, water engulfing his face. The back of his head bumped against the hard thing before he surfaced again. He gasped for air and reached for the shampoo, turning around andstraddling Sebastian's slippery legs.

Caelin squirted some on his smooth black hair, then began massaging the lather.
 
Sebastian ran his hands over Caelin's body, not leaving a single inch untouched. "Have you ever eaten strawberries in bed, Caelin?" It was a seemingly innocent question, if one didn't know Sebastian's true nature.

He closed his eyes, leaning forward a bit so that Caelin could reach the back of his head. "You have very skilled hands, little brother. What else can you do with them?"
 
"No I have not brother." Caelin replied, his cheeks pink from being so exposed. He told Sebastian to close his eyes as he poured water over his head to rinse.

"Well, I write well..."

The boy blinked innocently, tucking wet hair behind Sebastian's ears. "Done? Anything else brother?" Caelin yawned.
 
Sebastian opened his eyes after the shampoo had been rinsed out of his hair, finding it cute to see his younger brother blushing like that. "Would you like to have some strawberries in bed?"

He moved Caelin off him and got out of the tub, taking a couple towels from a nearby shelf. "Now that I am all clean, I want you to dry me off. And I mean all of me." That included the erection between his legs.
 
"No thank you Sebastian, I feel tired." Caelin replied, getting out of the tub and yanking the wet underwear back over his pale backside. He would rather die than let his brother get a good look at him "there". Then he would really see how far Caelin was from being a man.

Caelin nearly gasped when he turned around. He didn't know Sebastian got those too! He had just started getting those recently, and they were usually sated by rubbing against a pillow or something.

"Um...yeah. I mean, yes." Caelin nodded, taking a towel and drying his brother off gently but quickly. He brushed over "that" area as fast as he could before drying and dressing himself.

"Here are your bed clothes. I must go, brother." Caelin said, still blushing.
 
Sebastian smirked at his brother's nervousness. "Come now, Caelin. You can do better than that."

He didn't push the matter though, not wanting to make his brother too uncomfortable. He took the bed clothes from him and put them on. "See you in the morning, Caelin."
 
Caelin went to leave, but was stopped by a sudden thought. Maybe Sebastian needed advice? He turned to his brother.

"Uh...Sebastian. Just to let you know...if you...rub against something like a pillow, that'll go away." Caelin blushed, nodding to his brother's groin. He bent his head down for a polite bow, then headed for his own bedroom. The boy demon felt quite pleased as he returned to his quarters. Perhaps Sebastian needed that advice!
 
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