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Disclaimer: Legacy of Kain belongs to Edios
and Crystal
dynamics, they are not me. I am making �0.00 out of this fic, it is written
purely because I have a burning need to create. Although I would like to own
Kain . . . then he�d be mine, my own pet Kain ^_^ *coughs* my birthday is on .
. .

Warning: it has to be said . . . . this fic contains YAOI
(GuyXGuy), blood play and a lemon, if this offends or upsets you do not read this, it�s that simple.

Defiance references

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Pairing: Kain/Magnus

Rating: NC-17

Part: three of FIVE. Right that�s it Magnus is out of control,
he�s run away with this fic!!!! I�ll have to hire help to track him down *goes
off in search of phone book* muse control?

Believe it or not it was meant to be a one off but Magnus got out
of hand.

Set: Post Smooth. Kain has left Sebastian dead in
the industrial quarter and now finds himself colliding with another visage from
his past

Authoress note: Yay I am NOT dead and neither is
this fic, Yay. For those of you who
don�t know I have just been REALLY busy, Xmas and new year, coursework and
January exams etc, but enough excuses on with the fic!

EXPRESS WARNING: LEMONY GOODNESS

ANOTHER EXPRESS WARNING: this be a long
chapter with a lot of flashbacks ^_^

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Chapter Three

{Magnus}

Looking around the quiet and empty room from his vantage point he had to
wonder had he actually helped. He bit his lip knowing the answer but not
wanting to admit it. It had been too late, Sebastian had found out what he had
done and in his rage had done the unthinkable, he had betrayed that which he
had sworn to love.

Sebastian always had had a fiery temper.

He cowered back suddenly on the ledge; half wishing the wall would
swallow him. One of those creatures, a jailer was down below. It entered the
room, slowly looking around with what appeared to be mild interest before it
slithered over until it was just below Magnus who was shaking almost
uncontrollably.

It looked up and Magnus preyed it wouldn�t see him, wouldn�t sense him,
he had no desire to go back to them and their experiments. He winced
remembering the last one, they were ultimately trying to �cure� him of his
reaction to water, taking slices of his skin away for �testing� dropping cups
of the acidic fluid onto him, into open cuts.

The creature continued to look up but made no other move, Magnus was
holding his breath. Then suddenly the creature reached forwards, arm
disappearing into the rubble, it fished about for a second before pulling out a
woman.

�NO! Please!� the woman managed before her voice became one continuous,
wordless scream

the jailer didn�t pay any attention to her instead straightened up,
lifting her as if she weighed nothing, Magnus wasn�t surprised at that, one of
those creatures could hold him still for hours without showing any signs of
tiring. The woman let out a wordless howl as she was carried out of the room.

He had been wrong about the room being empty.

Letting out a long sigh he settled back onto his ledge, letting his sore
muscles relax. Yet he couldn�t stop himself from shaking, he was trembling like
a beaten child, unable to stop. A choked sob worked its way out of his mouth,
why couldn�t he find a way out of here? Why did he have to keep running? Why
couldn�t he just die?

He stopped at that last thought and hated himself anew, he was useless,
giving up, quitting when he knew others suffered
worse, Sebastian at the mercy of that daemon was just one. He tried to think,
Vorador no doubt was dead, he had been there on the day of the last battle and
although his sire would have seen the unbeatable odds he would not have fled
the scene, he would not have given up. He knew Kain was dead, the Serefan Lord,
that toxic thing had told him as much and he believed him, for the monster held
the reaver.

It had surprised him that Kain had fallen, Kain seemed able to survive
anything, mainly because he knew when to fight and when to run but . . . there
was something else, Kain always seemed to just know what to do. Magnus never
understood how his Lord just knew and he never questioned it.

He wished he was here now he would know how to escape.

He
always knew just what to do.

{Camp:
night before the final battle}

�then just
do it� Kain mumbled leaning back over the desk, digging around in the papers
for one in particular, finding it he turned and started to walk away �after all
we are at war Magnus� Kain continued �you could be dead this time tomorrow�

Magnus
blinked at that statement, surely his lord trusted his skill enough to know it
was highly unlikely that he would die anytime soon, Kain stopped and turned
looking at him silently for a moment obviously knowing what was going across
his lieutenants mind, he sighing loudly and relented

�I meant
what�s the worst that could happen� he shrugged �cease the day and so forth� he
made a careless gesture

Magnus�
thoughts seemed to slow to a crawl as the words sank in.

His lord
was right, what was the worst thing that could happen and he was right about
the war, it was war, bad things happen and he could die any moment without a
sign as to his fate until the moment preceding it. He swallowed heavily, fear
curling in his gut; he would die knowing he never even tried.

That could
not happen.

Almost
without conscious thought he had moved forwards, a hand had grabbed his Lord�s
shoulder and spun him round, the shock making the paler vampire more pliant.
That same hand moved with speed he thought only Sebastian was capable of and
had captured both wrists suddenly pulling them up, over Kain�s head, with the
other hand now free it grabbed his Lord�s jaw.

Kain�s eyes
were shocked but unafraid, he opened his mouth to ask what the bloody hell
Magnus thought he was doing but Magnus crushed his mouth
against his in a brutal kiss and ground his body roughly against his
surprisingly slender lord. Pushing them both back into one of the tents
supports.

Cease the
day, he thought

He smiled slightly remembering just how foolish he had been when he was
young, not caring about anything other than what was happening at that exact
moment, not caring what would or could occur after.

He shifted slightly on his ledge shuffling closer to the wall, hoping
not to be seen.

He was so different now, now he hardly thought about the moment he was
living; now all he thought about was how to keep himself
safe in the future, in the next day, the next week. Again he found it bizarre
that time was all he really thought about. Time, in a place
that has no time, time itself become of the essence.

He wished he could be like he was before, relaxed, not caring about the
future, just what was happening now. Admittedly that kind of thought and action
had lead him into much trouble but sometimes it had got him into absolutely
amazing situations.

Kain�s
rather shocked and muffled exclamation was drowned in Magnus� low moan, Magnus
couldn�t help but smile slightly even when he felt his Lord twist faintly, half
heartily trying to free himself. He simply tightened his grip on his Lord�s
jaw, his legs came together trapping his Lord�s thigh as it moved aiming a kick
at a rather sensitive area. His tongue thrust
aggressively into his Lords open mouth, brushing over fangs which had
instinctively lengthened, the contact made his Lord shudder.

Slowly the shock and anger Kain
clearly felt bled out of him, Magnus almost purred when he felt his Lord relax,
his lust escalating with the simple action, only to nearly explode when he felt
his Lord move to complement the action, twining their tongues together in a wet
caress, and unhurriedly sliding his thigh upwards between the legs that had caught
it, moving it slowly back and forth over Magnus� groin.

Magnus moaned quietly and his grip
on his Lord tightened more so, another moan escaped him from low in his throat
as he felt an answering press of hardness against his lower abdomen.

He snapped upright suddenly when a sound disturbed him, looking down he
saw another prisoner, a male, newly blind by the sight and smell of him, Magnus
fancied he could still smell the outside world on this one. He tensed and
leaned forwards, tempted, despite the rules placed on his eating habits.

Yet before he could make a move the spider like daemons scurried into
view from the doorway, obviously they had been following the mortal, playing
with it, the cuts on the backs of the mortals legs and back showed that clearly
enough.

It angered Magnus greatly that the humans here were able to die while he
was not, why was he an exception? He was sure it had something to do with him
being a vampire, but despite being able to survive much physical damage there
was a point that even vampires could not pass without death. Why did this awful
place destroy that point for him?

He watched with half hearted interest as the spider daemons finished
playing and killed their victim, the scent of fresh hot blood, made his mouth water,
but he remained aloft, safe. Watching as they dipped long thick fangs into young
human flesh he couldn�t stop the shudder that ran through him or the thin whine
that escaped him, thankfully to quiet for the daemons to notice.

The human let out a loud whine that sounded so desperate it caused him
to shudder again, feeling the hairs on his arms stand to attention, he�d been
amazed to find his Lord could make noises like that, he�d never expected a
needy whimper to escape Kain yet he had found ways to make it happen.

Kain�s face
gained a rather uncharacteristic expression of surprise when Magnus slowly
moved down, he watched almost curiously, as his lieutenant pulled his pants
down over his hips freeing him. Magnus smiled at the expression.

Kain opened
his mouth to question but all that came out was a sharp hiss as he was
swallowed, he managed to breath a curse as his hands gripped Magnus� shoulders
tightly. Magnus couldn�t help but smile around his lord, he�d never actually
given anyone this kind of attention, he�d received it many times and had found
that men were usually better at it than women, although some women were most
talented, but he had always avoided having to return it, the idea had never
really appealed.

Strange
then that he had suddenly found himself with a strong want to do this for Kain.
It was however rather clumsy especially when compared to the ones he normally
received from those with more practice. But the subtle pleasured responses he
was getting made him smile.

Almost as
if it had a mind of its own, his left hand reached between smooth thighs, his
thumb ghosting over his Lords entrance. The sound making its way out from his
Lord changed from a strong guttural sound to an almost silent whimper. Magnus�
eyebrows rose suddenly, he�d not expected Kain was even capable of making
sounds like that. Smirking to himself he wondered what other sound he could
draw forth.

He felt his
lord thrash slightly and used his free hand to press against his Lords hips
trying to hold him still as a clawed finger slipped inside, Kain hissed loudly
arching his back against the support simultaneously lifting his hips forcing
himself deeper down Magnus� throat.

Kain�s breath shivered with nearly
silent moans, his ivory skin however remained un-flushed, he obviously hadn�t
fed this night, Magnus wondered momentarily if he offered his blood would his
Lord accept, he felt his skin tingle at the idea, he shuddered as all the tiny
hairs all over his body stood to attention.

His imagination running rampant, he
groaned around his lord, that simple action caused Kain to shout raggedly,
black tipped claws dug into soft skin and he came forcefully down his
lieutenant�s throat.

The
memory made him shiver pleasantly, yet it was not pleasant, not really. The guilt
that came with those memories had been haunting him since he�d been brought
into this hellhole. How could he have destroyed his brother, his Lord, his
family all for his own selfish reasons?

But
he reminded himself he had never thought of the future, never thought of what
might spring from this simple yet wonderful act.

How
could he have been so selfish?

Magnus smiled unable to stop
himself before leaning forwards pressing the line of his body against his lords
perfectly, making sure Kain was painfully aware of the hard bulge in his pants

�Want you� Magnus whispered simply,
nipping sharply at his lord�s ear, a bead of blood swelled, fell and was caught
on a waiting tongue. Magnus smiled at the tang and felt Kain shudder slightly
against him.

�Far be it from me to deny such an
offer� Kain said slowly and shook his head as a smirk formed; Magnus suddenly
got the impression he was being laughed at.

He watched as Kain took a few steps
away and pushed aside a drape that Magnus had previously believed to be part of
the tent wall. His legs suddenly felt weak. Kain looked at him a moment before
speaking

�I thought you would prefer this,
of course if you want to be pressed up against one of the tent supports I�m not
about to complain� he turned and disappeared behind the drape �you�ll be the
one getting the splinters�

It took a moment for Kain�s words
to click in Magnus� mind but when they did his legs felt weak again. Kain
planned on taking him? He�d never been on the receiving end before, he�d never
given up control to another, and always he�d been on top, in control. It sent
his mind spinning, the possibility of losing that control, but still he took
those steps forwards.

Those few fatal steps, the simple movements that caused his armor to
fall from his shoulders and the final step onto the bed, looking back he can
see how selfish it was yet at the time, his Lord was smiling . . . or at least
what passed for a smile from Kain, everything had felt so right.

For a split second Magnus still
couldn�t believe he�d managed to get here and was currently spread naked beneath
his lord shivering almost uncontrollably. But the wonderment left when Kain
smirked against his skin and reached up kissing him deeply. Something low down
inside Magnus melted and the heat became a flame that shot through him like
fire on a paraffin trail.

He couldn�t stop the low growl that
escaped his throat as he deliberately sunk fang into his lord�s lower lip and
his hands reached round cupping his lord�s ass pulling them together more
firmly practically grinding their hips together, as if he wanted to be
completely absorbed.

Almost without thought he felt his
hand splay and one of his fingers sought out his lord�s entrance again, slowly
tracing the rim, he smiled into the bloody kiss as he felt Kain�s muscles tense
and his hips jerk at the contact.

The kiss broke suddenly as Kain
pulled back breathing heavily, Magnus smiled, he had always loved that about
men, there was very little guess work, you knew when you got to them.

�You were taking to long� Magnus
murmured at Kain�s slightly surprised, slightly annoyed expression

�I�ll take as long as I damn well
like� Kain smirked nuzzling firmly at the underside of Magnus� jaw, laving at
the soft skin. Magnus shuddered as he felt deadly sharp fangs skim gently
across the soft skin of his throat once more causing him to tingle pleasantly.

�There it is!� a cry surprised him so much that he almost fell from the
ledge he was lounging on,

They had found him again. Fear coiled inside of him like a whip while
questions raced through his mind, why were they looking for him so soon after
the last time, surely they didn�t want him again, did they?

No they didn�t.

A man was dropped on the floor below the ledge, the creatures turned and
left without a word. The man was small, no chance in hell was he the regulation
weight of twenty stone, yet Magnus found it hard to care. There was food, and
it was his, the human whimpered and curled into a ball on the floor, it was an
inmate, but a new one, this one had eyes that could see, bright brown eyes.

The sounds at the edges of the room alerted him to the presence of the
spider daemons and he leapt to the floor, his legs shaking and threatening to
give out as he did so. The young boy screamed at the sight of the spiders,
obviously he hadn�t met them yet.

The boy looked at the vampire then to the spiders and in a few seconds
decided the vampire was the lesser evil. He bolted behind Magnus, weak but warm
hands gripping at his back,

�Please don�t let them hurt me� the boy whispered then started repeating
it over and over and over, like a protective mantra.

Magnus was not in the habit of sharing his food yet felt his own
weakness eating at him, he could fight these creatures but it would be easier
to retreat to the ledge. So he lifted the boy, throwing his meal over his
shoulder and clambered ungracefully up to his ledge, safe.

The boy looked at him, dark hair was tangled and obviously dirty, the
boy�s skin was smudged with dirt and dried blood, yet his eyes were bright and
his blood smelt good. The human managed a shaky smile, that
threw Magnus completely, he hadn�t seen a smile in . . . so very long, the boy
noticed the vampires reaction and smiled a little wider, feeling safer. Stupid human.

Magnus blinked suddenly as Kain
actually smiled down at him, the expression changed his features completely,
they softened a little and became a little warmer, a shimmering pain was
visible beneath the amber in his eyes and briefly Magnus wondered if Sebastian
had ever seen that. He swallowed and closed his eyes as the tightness in his
chest came back, stronger than normal making him gasp for breath that rushed
away from him.

He felt like he would suffocate and
explode.

His eyes sprang open suddenly and
he yelped in surprise when he felt Kain�s hand ghost over the tip of his
manhood.

�You looked in pain� Kain�s head
tilted to the side �and I haven�t even done anything yet�

Magnus smiled, tongue flicking out
to wet his lips, it was almost painful to look at his Lord, he was just to beautiful, it almost made him want to sob. Taking a deep
breath, trying to clam his now hammering heartbeat..

Closing his eyes again he tried to
relax, tried to stop the ache in his chest. He shuddered when he felt long
clawed hands return to his chest, slowly moving over his skin, one closed over
a nipple making him gasp while the other wandered down over his abdomen.

He tried to stop a whimper when he
felt his Lord�s mouth close over the other nipple, but he failed and it came
out more of a squeak, he felt his lord smile against his skin and felt blunt
front teeth close over the defenceless bud of flesh making him arch his back,
pressing himself harder against his Lord.

The hand left his other nipple and
joined its twin down on his abdomen, rubbing at his sides but venturing no
lower, drawing dangerously close to where he wanted them but remaining just
shy. Frustration caused him lift himself slightly to glare down at Kain and
growl loudly, Kain drew back slightly and blew on the abused nipple, before
planting an almost chaste kiss on his mouth.

Hands finally gave up their
procrastinating and ventured lower, still avoiding where Magnus wanted them to
be. Kain smirked wider knowing what he was doing to his frustrated companion,
but it wasn�t long before he showed mercy.

Magnus cried out in relief and
shock, slamming his head back against the pillow just missing the headboard as
one hand gripped his throbbing shaft and slowly slid up and down the length of
it, with slow deliberate movements. The other hand dipped down and cupped his sac
gently massaging.

Magnus groaned aloud and began to
move his hips into the movement, his unneeded breath coming out in loud pants.
He whimpered when the hand teasing his sac was removed, he blinked watching as
Kain pulled back and sucked a finger into his mouth before reaching back
down.

Despite how wonderful this felt
Magnus couldn�t help the tiny bud of fear that grew inside him. He had been
with men before, many times but always in the dominant position, he found it
hard to believe he was yielding now, but secretly he was quiet pleased that it
was his Lord to be the first to take him this way.

He gave a sharp little gasp when he
felt the finger enter him, it wasn�t that bad. But a small lump of confusion
hit him, when he had done that to the others they had gone wild, yelling and
screaming like wild animals. Had they lied? Even after seeing the reaction time
and time again he still found it hard to believe that having something shoved
brutally into your ass could feel good.

He was proven wrong.

The boy was dead.

Magnus blinked suddenly as if coming out of a trance, he was obviously
hungrier than he thought. He looked down at the mess he had created, the bloody
mess lying next to him was only just recognizable as human, the boy�s cloths
were torn, tatters in his claws, the boys throat had been torn out and several
deep wounds on the boy�s torso still ebbed and he lent down to lick them clean.

He couldn�t remember what he had done, his mind had been lost in the
very dangerous memory he had triggered, yet looking down gave him an idea, bloody
pulp was all that remained of the boys lower anatomy and the taste of blood and
essence in his mouth let him know exactly what he had done.

Sighing he pushed the used carcass down watching as it fell to the
waiting spiders bellow that raced forwards to devour what little remained of
the boys flesh. Magnus shuddered, he hated what he had become almost as much as
he hated what he had once been, he hated the fact that
now he could never just take a victim he always tore them apart, unable to
remember exactly what he had done, only left to guess by the remains.

Using a claw he fished a pulpy shred of flesh from his teeth and flicked
it at the spiders. Surely if those daemons had minds they must wonder why
Magnus did not eat the flesh. He shook his head suddenly as images of that
night fought violently to come back into his mind. He did not want to remember,
he didn�t, didn�t want to know how much he had enjoyed that night, how his
selfish pleasure had far outweighed anything else that night.

But it was a losing battle.

He gasped tossing his head to the
sides, biting down on the insides of his mouth and moaning helplessly as a
second finger found its way inside and began to torture the spot without mercy.
The sensations racing from that spot and the hand on his now straining manhood
caused his legs to shake, all the muscles in his back and stomach tensed.

�Oh dear gods� he yelled unable to
stop himself �don�t stop . . . please� he bucked his hips desperately, claws
burring themselves deep into the bedding tearing it

A pathetic whimpering sound was
escaping him from low down in his throat as he bucked helplessly. The pounding,
thunderous pleasure continued to rise inside him and with a final sobbing cry
everything whited out.

To be continued in chapter four

Authoress
note: That�s not the end of the fic or the lemon just the end of this chapter
^_^ See I haven�t died.

I sure as hell use a lot of flashbacks in this
chapter . . . wow.

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