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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: Four 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: I�m tired.

EXPRESS WARNING: LEMONY GOODNESS

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Chapter Four

{Magnus}

He hadn�t known he was sleeping.

One moment he was reaching up a pail unscarred hand to brush through ice
white hair then the next he was blinking rapidly looking at dark crooked
stones, shivering slightly as the cold got through even his vampiric
resistances. Looking around he felt the memory fade slowly into the background
of his mind, as the memory faded so did the emotions brought on by it and he
felt his fragmented common sense returning.

The warrior in him began to take control, this place was no longer safe,
those . . . creatures knew he was here and he had stupidly not moved, they could come back anytime. He stood slowly feeling all
his joints scream at him in defiance to such movement, his muscles felt heavier
and harder to move than they had in a long time, but he paid it little
attention, he was used to feeling week. Tensing he leapt from the ledge, claws
scrabbling to get a grip on a nearby wall, pulling loose chunks of rock which
hurtled downwards crumbling when they struck the floor.

He leapt again escaping the room, looking for ledges and hand holds he
could jump to. He assumed those creatures followed him through scent but he
knew they couldn�t climb so he often moved about the prison by leaping from
high ledge to high ledge, hoping they wouldn�t be able to smell him this far up.
But no matter how hard he tried those things always found him anyway, but he
had to hope, maybe this time they wouldn�t find him or at least maybe this time
it would take a lot longer, there always had to be hope or else there would be
nothing.

His limbs were getting heavier each minuet, he struggled finding it
difficult to grip onto the hand holds he found and twice lost his grip and fell
to the hard floor below, it took him a moment to think what was wrong, he had
only just slept so why did he feel this tired? Then suddenly he realized, they had drugged the human. The human must have had enough
drugs inside of him to put down a fully grown daemon; by eating the boy Magnus
had eaten the drugs. He cursed aloud; those damn creatures were getting smarter
every time, each time they did something different to capture him, from just
plain chasing him down till he was to exhausted to run anymore, to traps, to
drugging his food.

He spat from the ledge he was perched on in anger and looked around this
new room he occupied, a large bridgeless river moved timelessly through the
room, cages which no doubt held prisoners lay submerged beneath the ever
flowing water, and just above the river was exactly what he was looking for. A
deep hole had been carved into the rocks possibly caused when a cage spun out
of control colliding with the wall making a hole bit enough for a man to crouch
on.

For a moment he thought it an optical illusion or a mirage brought on by
the now obvious drugging, but the longer he looked at it the more real it
seemed. It was carved into the wall about twenty meters above the water, those
things couldn�t climb and couldn�t swim this was most likely the safest place
he had ever found. Clambering down to the floor he tiptoed across, preying
those spider creatures were either not present or would not notice him, he
hated fighting them and right now with his vision beginning to blur he doubted
he would be able to even if he wanted to. So he tiptoed until he was at the
edge of the water and looked up at the wall for any obvious paths to get
up.

Half an hour and three close calls later he hauled himself up onto the
ledge and lay on his back gasping for unneeded breath. He was amazed to find
that the ledge went back further than he thought and if he crouched at the back
he would be invisible to all those bellow him. This was defiantly the safest
place and he thanked what ever gods existed that he had found it.

It had to be fate.

He smiled to himself as he lay down at the back of the hovel, Kain had
always spoke ill of fate, saying that fate was a cruel master and no one was
truly free to make their own choices as long as fate controlled everything.
Magnus smirked feeling the drugs take a stronger hold of him making his eye
lids drop, fate had never steered him wrong, fate had always helped him, he
laughed quietly feeling that his throat was raw, he�d never admitted to
believing in fate, Vorador and Kain alone were far to fatalistic for their own
good, the army hardly needed another one.

He drifted softly into a drugged sleep.

He just lay
there, he didn�t have the energy or strength to move, he was perfectly at peace
just lying here, feeling the press of Kain against his side with an arm wrapped
possessively around his waist, it was heavenly. He felt his own breathing calm
and knew he was dozing off and he was quiet content to let himself but the
other clearly wasn�t, he smiled as clawed fingers slid through his cropped hair
and he felt the other sit up.

�Don�t tell me I�ve worn you out�
Kain�s tone had an obvious smirk to it, he cracked open an eye to check and
yes, Kain was smirking,

�Of course not� he smiled, hearing how husky his own voice was, how heavy it
sounded weighed down by the after glow. Determined to prove himself he used Kain�s shoulder to hoist himself up,
pushing the other down and straddling his hips �I can go on all night� the
words didn�t sound as good as they might have as they were broken up by a yawn.

�Indeed� Kain actually smiled,
ignoring the nod from Magnus he continued �go to sleep� his smile turned to a
smirk �big day tomorrow, we win a war�

�Arrogant� Magnus muttered, Kain
smirked wider with pride, �we should celebrate then� Magnus grinned and
silently cursed how childish and petulant his own voice sounded. Kain made a
small sound of agreement and reached up pulling Magnus down and pressing their
mouths together.

Magnus smiled into the kiss, one hand winding deep into smooth ashen hair,
tugging gently making quiet keening sounds escape Kain, the other arm wrapped
strongly around pale shoulders holding them tightly together. The feel of their
smooth naked skin pressed together was wonderful, the strange tightness in his
chest returned abruptly and he nearly choked. Kain pulled back pushing Magnus
up a little, a rarely seen look of surprise crossed his features.

�I�m fine� Magnus swallowed, Kain
didn�t look convinced, Magnus smiled a little trying to force the strange
tightness down, and slid his own hand down, running it over a strongly muscled
abdomen before it found its goal, �really I am fine� he purred

The look of surprise and concern on
Kain�s pale features had melted when Magnus� rather talented hand had reached
down and found his erection that lay against his stomach, and began stroking it
teasingly. Magnus let out a surprised yelp at the low growl that escaped Kain
when he grabbed his hips, lifting him off of his body easily as if he weighed
no more than a paper doll, Magnus�s yelp turned to a little gasp as the pale
skinned vampire rolled him smoothly onto his back and covered his body with his
own.

Something deep in the bowels of
the prison screamed as it was caught, clod grasping claws latching onto it,
with no possible thought of letting go. The scream fell silent as the sound of
tearing took its place, something was being ripped apart. He swallowed,
his throat completely dry, his stomach tied in knots, he felt like he would be
violently ill. He could hear footsteps, strong evenly place footsteps, that in
itself was strange, the monsters that ran this place, the wardens made no sound
as they moved and the humans here shuffled along, the spider daemons clicked on
the cold stone floors nothing actually took footsteps.

The steps grew louder, it sounded like amour walking briskly. It reminded
him of the sound he used to make when walking fully armored, the strange
clanking Sebastian would make, he had always laughed at the amount of armor
Sebastian wore, he was sure he had said something to Kain about it once,

�At least I
don�t look like a tin can� he snapped harshly

�The more
he wears the more anticipation there is when he takes it off� Kain glanced at
him over the map he was currently glaring at, Magnus felt his jealousy spiral
almost out of control, he opened his mouth to speak but found his throat closed
tightly, he turned and stormed out of the room.

�Its here I can smell it� the voice reached deep down inside of him and
stabbed at his organs, causing irrational pain to spasm through his body like
lightening. He preyed silently to have let himself have miss heard, please no,
he would rather willingly go with the wardens than fal into the hands of that
thing again.

He peered over the side of his sanctuary and felt the lump in his throat
grow so big he stopped breathing; fear coiled around him like a snake and
tightened its grip on him squeezing.

The Serefan lord stood bellow.

The golden creature was surrounded by the monsters that worked this hell
hole; it seemed to be looking for something. Fighting the urge to curl up and
sleep again he leaned further over the edge not thinking about being seen, he
wanted to know why that murdering monster was here

�. . . continue rumors, I have many men and . . . others searching the
city to see if they are true, I doubt that they could be, I killed that vampire
with my own hands� the golden armored monster stopped talking for a moment and
looked down at his hands tensing his long clawed fingers, really there was no
way this disgusting daemon was human �but I will take no chances, it matters not
weather Kain survived or not, I want all lose ends . . . tied up�

�Master� one of the wardens spoke, its voice like rusty gears grinding
together harshly

�I want anything that could aid a possible return to be destroyed� he
turned sharply to look at Magnus who was half hanging out of his sanctuary �I
want that thing . . . incapacitated�

staring at that creature, the horror of the twisted face, the stagnant
smell that coiled around him from it, he cursed his heightened senses
momentarily as the stench made his head spin, he managed to pull himself back
onto the ledge before he collapsed,

They were coming for him.

�What happened to �go to sleep��
Magnus chuckled almost purring under Kain�s weight

Kain nipped at the soft skin of his
throat in reply before pulling up, sliding dangerously clawed hands up the
insides of Magnus� thighs before pushing them apart, Magnus couldn�t help the
little yelp of surprise that escaped him, Kain gave him a rather dangerous look
then slowly pressed forward. He sank into him with an almost reverent
gentleness. It surprised Magnus, as he had expected something rather different,
he had expected something harsh and bold maybe even a little pain and blood but
not this, this sent little tingles up and down his
spine and brought the ache in his chest back.

He heard his breath catch in his
throat as Kain breeched the narrowness of his already relaxed passage. It was
completely different to what he had imagined, when ever he had taken anyone
this way it always hurt them, there was always pain most of them bled as well
but this hardly ached at all. It was amazingly smooth, yet there was an
undeniable solid strength to it and he felt himself go suddenly hard again. The
sensation made him gasp

�That . . . feels so . . . good� he
swallowed as the other stilled inside of him letting him catch his breath, �you
have to teach me that�

They
were coming, he wasn�t even sure how they were coming but he knew they were, he
could hear the terrifying scraping of claws on stone, but they can�t climb his
mind kept screaming at him, what were they doing? The sound of metal scraping
across stone reached him and he wailed piteously, they were coming for him.

�It�s
to soon� he whispered against the frozen stone work he
was lying against,

He
tried in vain to force himself upwards but the drugs inside his system seemed
to be getting stronger with every passing second. Those things were coming for
him and he couldn�t move, couldn�t fight, a three clawed hand appeared over the
rim of the ledge and reached for him, he heard himself whimper and tried to
move backwards but his arms and legs were no longer his to control. He felt
blood tears fall from his eyes and heard himself
scream as a clawed hand closed on his ankle.

Blood sweat gleamed on Kain�s skin
making it shine, it reminded Magnus of a book he�d read one about elves or as
some called them the shinning ones, they were the most beautiful creatures to
ever exist mortals were hypnotised just by looking at them and they when in
lust the shinning ones would literally glow, shining brighter than any light
ever created. Magnus groaned quietly, Kain hadn�t moved, waiting for something
only Magnus wasn�t sure what. He was getting more and more frustrated with each
passing second

�Please� he gasped throwing his
pride aside

he felt Kain�s teeth close on the soft skin of his throat again stopping just
shy of breaking the skin, then he drew back a little licked the spot he�d
nearly bitten, pulling Magnus� legs around his waist, he began to move, slowly
at first, but picking up speed and force quickly. Magnus heard himself groan
and bit down on his lip, sensation raced through him feeling as if it would
tear him apart unless he let it out somehow yet still he tried to keep silent,
wishing to keep some dignity. But Kain changed his angle once then again, the
second change made him scream.

He felt Kain bit down again on his
throat, making his skin tingle, his entire body screamed at him �YES�, but once
more Kain stopped just shy of breaking skin, gasping Magnus tilted his head
giving better access and silent permission, he felt Kain purr against him,
quickening his pace, pressing into him harder, teeth closed harder

�Please . . . wait� he gasped, Kain
jerked backwards but didn�t lose his rhythm, he looked down at Magnus with
clouded eyes, �it�ll finish . . . me� Magnus managed, Kain smiled and thrust
harder

Magnus felt his eyes roll and his breath gushed out of him with a quivering
groan. Reaching up he buried his fingers in white hair and pulled down, he
kissed him hard, pressing them together till fangs sliced through lips, the
blood making both quiver and almost lose control.

As the cuts healed Magnus wrapped
arms around Kain shoulders and held he two of them together, his lips
worshipped the skin of Kain�s shoulders and neck, occasionally giving nearly
dangerous nips, tiny bites that bled droplets and healed as he licked them. He
heard Kain growl and push his head aside fangs grazing over his veins, he
shivered and waited.

Fangs found their mark and pierced
sharply, Magnus heard himself scream as pleasure burst inside of him, he felt
his back spasm making him arch upwards, after a few seconds his cries were cut
off as Kain kissed him harshly coming hard inside of him.

He felt himself being carried, he was helpless unable to open his eyes,
all he could do was hear and feel. He knew instantly that t wasn�t a warden
that was carrying him this creature was much to hard, the skin, if it was skin
was as smooth a beaten metal, the thing carrying him clanked as it walked with
even footsteps.

He felt himself dropped onto a hard, cold metal table. He felt the
creatures around him fasten the straps that would hold him in place, that were
strong enough to hold a daemon down if a daemon should ever be taped to this
table. He knew that above him and those who would hurt him would loom a vicious
spiked block that could be dropped on him if any would choose. He heard himself
whimper again.

�Open you eyes, my little failure� that awful voice commanded, he could
not disobey; he found himself an inch away from the Serefan Lord�s unmasked
face.

It was so foul, he felt himself gag as the stagnant smell of the
creature worked into his nostrils, was this really the last thing Kain had seen
before he died.

After a few breathless moments,
Kain had rolled off of him, and pulled him against him. Arms wrapped around him
tightly. For a few moments he had licked the hard, toned chest that his face was so close to, tasting the blood covering it. The feeling
in his chest returned with a new intensity, but he was getting better at
dealing with it now and instead focused on the feel of the powerful body
entwined with his, closed his eyes and slept.

The End of Chapter Four

Authoress
Note: One more chapter after this me thinks. I hope
you have liked it so far and I�m sorry it has taken so long to write, usually I�m better than this.

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