THE DARK PRINCE
Part: 2/? Work in progress
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Summary: The dark handsome Prince Chakotay rescues a
young man from the executioner’s axe by the name of
Tom Paris who is accused of murdering his father.
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Disclaimer: They belong to Paramount and I just take
them out for playtime and than put them back although
sometimes I keep them over night. No monetary gain
Tom found himself in a richly opulent suite styled in
tan and gold, which would show off Prince Chakotay’s
coloring beautifully. He was currently in the day
room, which had a divan, two low tables, three chairs
and a fireplace. There was a serving area on one side
of the day room which had several different drinks to
chose from. Pouring himself a cup of rich red wine, he
explored the rest of the suite while waiting for his
captor trying to find any and all escape routes.
The bed in the master bedroom was a huge four-poster
framed with curtains to ensure maximum privacy and it
was decorated in dark tans and browns. Swallowing
nervously, Tom finished his wine and headed back to
the serving area to pour another drink. Maybe, if he
got drunk enough, he wouldn’t have to remember what
was going to happen to him tonight. He gulped that
glass and quickly poured another starting to feel the
effects of the alcohol in his system.
Chakotay slipped silently into his apartment and found
the young man passed out on the divan from too much
drink. Sighing in disappointment, he signaled for Bilo
to take all of the alcohol out of the rooms and leave
only water and fruit juice. Slinging the young man
over his shoulder, Chakotay took him into his bedroom
where he undressed him and threw him on the bed
watching the long slim body sprawl in a graceless
Pulling some restraints out of a drawer in the
armoire, he chained the pale long limbed body to the
four corners of the bed with fur lined cuffs so he
could not injure himself. Stripping down to his sleep
pants, the Prince crawled into the bed and laid next
to the blonde so he could take his time exploring his
new found toy.
Blunt fingers ran through the red-gold hair on top of
Tom’s head down to his forehead caressing the
aristocratic features to the slender sensual pink
lips. He spent several moments rubbing his thumb back
and forth over the lips reveling in their softness and
very much aware of them begging to be kissed. However,
he would wait until Tom was awake to enjoy the
attention Chakotay was going to give him.
In the early hours of the morning, Tom slowly awakened
to a pounding head and unable to move his limbs. Not
only were his limbs restrained to the bed there a big
bronze body was draped over his naked body with an
obvious erection poking into his inner thigh.
Panicking, Tom tried to get free waking up the Prince
who merely rolled over and lay on his side watching
the young man fight the restraints.
Moments later when he had exhausted himself Tom turned
his tear-ridden eyes to the Prince. “Why?”
“Because I desire you. You stir things in me that no
one has done for the longest time.” Chakotay stroked
the soft cheek wiping the tears away. Tom ducked his
head and closed his eyes in shame as he felt a slight
stab of desire himself towards the man beside him.
“There is nothing to be afraid of, my golden one.”
“My life is spinning out of control. I’m scared. I’m
being held for something I didn’t do. My father is
dead. You are making me feel things I don’t want to
feel or think about and now your telling me not to be
afraid,” Tom’s voice was getting louder and louder
with his hysteria and he started struggling in his
“I have patience, my dear.” Chakotay said as he
yawned. He had stayed up all night admiring this young
man and now he wanted a nap while Tom was learning to
adjust to his new life. Curling up on his side and
ignoring the outbursts of the blonde, Chakotay fell
Tom lay there and listened to sound of Chakotay’s
breathing while he slept taking advantage of the
moment to study his opponent. He was not going to make
it easy for the Prince to take advantage of him.
However, the man was gorgeous with black hair,
handsome face and had a rock hard body to die for.
Where did that come from he wondered to himself
wishing he could move but the restraints kept him
outstretched and at the mercy of the Prince. Plus the
man gave off an intense sex appeal like animal
Looking down at the firm round ass on the Prince, he
found himself staring into a pair of intense dark
chocolate brown eyes fill with wonder, curiosity and
desire framed with long black lashes.
“So beautiful.” A bronze hand came up and caressed his
cheek causing him to flinch in fright. “Don’t be
afraid. I would never hurt you intentionally.
“Please,” Tom cursed himself for begging as fresh
tears fell from his liquid blue eyes. “Please don’t.”
“Why not? I want you and you want me. You just don’t
know how to ask for it yet.” Chakotay said as he moved
his hands up and down the lithe pale body at his
discretion drawing grasps of pleasure from the young
The golden skin excited him and he couldn’t get enough
of it as he lay his entire bronze body on top of the
long lean body in his bed establishing tactile contact
as much as possible. Using both hands to cradle the
golden head gently, Chakotay proceeded to ravish the
pink lips with his own full lips until he had the
young man whimpering with need. Tom looked so
beautiful with his glazed blue eyes and swollen lips
and his body wiggling with passion to be taken by the
dark man above him.
“Please,” Tom found himself begging shamelessly
wiggling his body in invitation.
“Please, what?” Chakotay asked as he lowered his right
hand gently stroked the long pale cock, which was
standing up and pleading for attention.
“Why do I feel like this?” he was confused. His
upbringing told him this was wrong, but what was
feeling so right could still be so wrong according to
the way he was raised in the beliefs of his father’s
“When two people love each other the feelings are
there and the bodies call to each other despite the
gender.” The Prince nipped his way down to the pale
chest beneath him and gently bit the nipples there
causing Tom to lose any more semblance of speech.
Feeling the body arched up under him wiggling an
invitation, Chakotay decided it was time to stop and
forced himself away from the beautiful man beneath
“Don’t leave me like this,” Tom wailed in despair
pulling on the cuffs feeling empty without the man
standing over him.
“You need to eat and regain your strength before I
introduce you to the delights of my bed, Tom,”
Chakotay put his robe on and left him lying there with
fresh tears running down the beauty’s face.
“Did I do something wrong?” Tom asked outloud in the
empty room. No one answered. “Don’t leave me, please.”
In the outer room, Chakotay rang for Bilo and gave him
instructions concerning the young man in his bed.
“I wish for Tom to have food and juice, no alcohol and
something to relax him. Also, I want the best man
possible to investigate Lord Paris’ death, Bilo. Who
do we have for that?”
“Donato the Captain of the Guard is very good with
mysteries sir, shall I ask him?” Bilo advised.
“Yes, please do.” He took a seat at the window and
watched the scenery in front of him. This was his
favorite window with the view of the valley and the
mountains in the background inspiring to do a lot of
his meditation here.
“As for the young man in your bed, may I release him
from the restraints or feed him like a baby,” Bilo let
his distaste at that thought show.
“You may release him, but watch him I have a feeling
he’s a tricky one,” Chakotay smiled remembering the
feeling of that long lean body wiggling underneath him
inviting him to take him. “Also have a selection of
oils and other things available for me when I retire
tonight with my new toy.”
“Yes, sir. Will you be dining in this evening or with
your parents?” Bilo asked as pulled the bell rope to
summon the Prince’s servants.
“With my parents, Bilo. With the campaign coming up, I
won’t get to see them for quite a while.” Chakotay
rose to get ready for dinner with Bilo helping him.
“Very good, sir,” Bilo sighed as he thought of the fun
that young man was going to present when he was
unfastened from the restraints after the Prince left.
He could sense a strong will beneath the surface of
that one and hoped the Prince would not be to badly
hurt if the young man failed to please him.
“Bilo, if he gives you any trouble use the almond
flavored liquid. Some of the ingredients have some
pleasant side effects and will ensure his cooperation
if needed,” Chakotay grinned in anticipation as he
left his suite for dinner with his parents and the
meeting with the military leaders to begin the final
plans for the upcoming military operation.
With two burly servants backing him, Bilo released Tom
from his restraints and let him relieve himself in the
side room provided for that service. Tom was taken to
the baths and cleaned up before going back to the
Prince’s apartment. Bilo saw that he ate decently and
only had water and fruit juice to drink. They didn’t
want the young man to drink himself senseless again.
“Time to return to the bed, young one. The Prince will
be returning soon and wants you ready for him,” Bilo
announced after the supper dishes were cleared away
and they were relaxing in front of the fire.
“No,” Tom said as he jumped up and made a dash for the
door. The two burly servants stopped him and he began
swinging his fists hoping to get away. However, he
still had not regained his full strength and they
easily took him to the bedroom.
“Cooperation is so much easier, Tom,” Bilo admitted as
he approached the now nude golden man with the bottle
of almond flavored liquid in his hand. “Hold him
still.” He commanded the servants.
“I won’t cooperate with you,” he yelled and gave one
last struggle before his strength was gone and he
sagged bonelessly in his captor’s arms.
“Drink this. You will feel better,” he tilted the
bottle into the young man’s mouth and poured a
generous helping of the drink down his throat. There
was a tear in Tom’s eye as he gave in and swallowed
the good tasting liquid.
“I hate you,” he spat as the servants undress him and
placed him on the bed while fastening his arms to the
bedposts once again but left his legs free for the
“You can hate me all you want as long as you please
the Prince and make him happy, nothing else matters,”
Bilo answered calmly as he waited for the almond oil
to take affect.
“Bastard,” Tom closed his eyes so he didn’t have to
look at the manservant.
Bilo sat in a nearby chair and waited. The effects
were not long in coming as the young man began to move
restlessly against his bounds seeking yet not knowing
what he was trying to find.
“Oh gods!” Tom screamed as a powerful shudder of lust
tore through his body and his cock became hard. “What
is happening to me?” He panted feeling frustrated that
he couldn’t play with his cock and his hips undulating
back and forth looking for some kind of friction to
obtain some kind of release and satisfaction. “Please,
I feel so strange.”
“Now I see what the Prince means,” Bilo remarked as he
watched the young man fight for his self-control only
to lose under the power of the aphrodisiac.
“Please. I’ll do anything you want. Anything.” he was
begging now and his blue eyes were dilated with lust
while lifting his legs in an oblivious invitation.
“Sorry, that pleasure is reserved for the Prince, my
sweet,” Bilo chuckled as he left the room.
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