lust discovered

Disclaimer: I do not own Tidus, Seymour, Auron etc etc they belong to Square Enix blah blah (Though I wish I did own them hahaha well cept Seymour…)

Pairings : Tidus/Seymour, Auron/Tidus (More chapters will be added as i write them)

Warnings : Rape, yaoi, m/m (etc etc)

Plot :……..

Tidus: Oh you mean there is one?
Spirit_Vampire: Oh um probably not er well okay this is a brief synopsis
Tidus: That’s better
Spirit_Vampire: Humph well no time to waste lets get on with it shall we?
Tidus : Ha ha you sound like Auron!
Auron : Humph
Tidus : See?
Spirit_Vampire : Watch it you…

Brief Synopsis:

Set in Bevelle prison (Yeah I know this has already been done but I couldn’t think of anywhere else to do it!) an AU ficcy (sort of because the ending of it doesn’t tie in with the game but the beginning does) Tidus is kept behind after the others are sent to their cells after the trial. Seymour fancies Tidus and decides to have some fun at his expense but what if Tidus enjoyed it?

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Tidus watched as the others were led away presumably to their cells. Seymour had stated that Tidus should remain where he was as he had some business with the teenager. Tidus couldn’t for the life of him imagine what it was and he was a little afraid as the others were dragged away from him. He saw Yuna looking back at him and tried to smile reassuringly at her but his fear was growing so all he could manage was a wonky sort of grin, which didn’t really help. Tidus also caught Auron looking back at him with a helpless look on his face and Tidus then felt very alone in the room even though there were still plenty of people. What did Seymour want? Why him?

Seymour turned to look at the young Blitzball player and smirked.
“I have kept you behind son of Jecht because I have a little something planned.” Tidus felt immediately nervous at the way Seymour had said it and shifted on his feet a little. Seymour addressed the Guado guards who were with him.
“Take him.”
Two guards grabbed Tidus’s arms in an iron grip and he knew it was no use struggling against them so he went along with them meekly. Seymour followed still smirking at his prize. Such a beautiful prize he was too, so innocent and untouched by anyone. Seymour’s smirk widened into a twisted grin and if Tidus had seen his face then he would have been terrified at the sight of it.

The group halted outside a door and one of the guards opened it before hustling Tidus into the room. He looked around in amazement. The room he was in was an elaborate bedroom with a huge four poster taking centre stage and various other pieces of furniture dotted around the room. There were drapes and tapestries adourning the walls and everything was coloured gold and deep red.

Tidus audibly drew in his breath at the sight of so much luxury and Seymour dismissed the guards with a wave of his hand. They left and a key turned in the lock on the inside of the door. That sound was like a gunshot to Tidus’s ears and his head snapped round to see Seymour looking at him.

Tidus knew that kind of look, he’d done it himself but it had been aimed at girls he’d fancied while he was in Zanerkand and then more recently aimed at Yuna when he knew she wasn’t looking though Auron had seen him and had quietly told him to keep his distance from her so she could finish her pilgrimage. ‘Yeah and die’ Tidus had thought bitterly. Falling deeply in love with her he knew it, he could feel it bubbling up inside him and rushing to his head every time he looked at or even just thought of her. It was that look that Seymour was giving him now and fear stabbed at his very being. He closed his eyes and imagined Yuna. He hoped she would be okay.

A touch on his shoulder brought him out of his thoughts and with a jolt he remembered where he was. What was Seymour playing at? The half-guado ran his hand down Tidus’s arm where is was bare and the teenager shivered in disgust and because Seymour’s hand was like ice! How did anyone get so cold? Tidus supposed it was because he was dead and that made him shudder all the more. To be touched by something dead wasn’t Tidus’s idea of fun. He tried to fold his arms but found them suddenly forced down and pinned to his sides by Seymour who was behind him and Tidus stiffened.

“Relax.” Came Seymour’s sickly sweet voice, “It will be so much better for you if you do”
But Tidus stayed as he was, stiff as a board and stared straight ahead. He was left in no doubt as to what the Maester intended when he felt the sudden chill of Seymour’s lips found his tanned neck and began to kiss it softly. Tidus gasped and felt sick. Now he knew exactly what Seymour had planned for him and bile rose in his throat. He had really known the minute the door had been opened but he hadn’t wanted to believe it.
“You’re so beautiful.” Seymour breathed into his neck and Tidus shut his eyes tightly as something hard was pressed into his back. He knew exactly what is was and he was filled with revulsion.
‘Please let this stop.’ He silently begged. He could feel tears of shame and frustration prick at his eyes. ‘Don’t cry, don’t cry.’ He thought to himself over and over. He prayed that he wouldn’t but one single tear escaped his eye and rolled down his cheek.

Seymour noticed and leaning round. He licked the tear all the way from Tidus’s chin to his eye before kissing his eye and resuming work on Tidus’s neck. Tidus was still standing stiff as a board and Seymour couldn’t gain access to his neck properly. Raising his lips to Tidus’s ear he whispered in a tone that left no doubt in Tidus’s mind that he would do exactly as he said,
“Allow me to do this or you and your friends will not see the light of another day.”
Tidus tried to block out what was happening to him. Why him? He had to do as Seymour wanted he knew. He had to protect the others and above all protect Yuna. Tidus swallowed and tilted his head back to allow Seymour full access to his neck.

Seymour smiled down at this sexy young Blitzball player who was completely within his power and would do whatever he wished to protect his friends especially the summoner Yuna. Seymour had only gone through with the wedding to lure Tidus into his grasp as he knew that he would attempt a rescue and now he had him right where he wanted him. Seymour reached out a hand and stroked the face so soft and inviting and causing an involuntary shudder from the youngster. He had cared nothing for Yuna, he only wanted Tidus. Seymour smiled satisfied with the way things had turned out and leaning forwards he kissed Tidus full on the lips.

Tidus still had his eyes shut and had felt the hand caress his face which had made him shudder but he wasn’t prepared for the feeling of a pair of icy lips on his own and a tongue that penetrated them and began to explore the warm depths of his own mouth. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt before and to his horror, his member stirred slightly in response to the prolonged and forceful kiss he was receiving. No! This couldn’t be happeneing!! He tried to stop it from hardening any more and struggled a little under Seymour which prompted the half Guado to dig his clawed fingernails into Tidus’s back drawing a little blood and reminding Tidus what would happen to his friends if he resisted.

Tidus knew he had to stop struggling and so he stood still as Seymour continued to explore his mouth. He eventually broke the kiss and looked down at Tidus face and his eyes, which were still screwed tightly shut.
“Open your eyes.” He commanded.
Slowly Tidus opened his eyes and looked straight into those of Seymour. What he saw within was pure unbridled lust and another tear escaped his eye. Seymore licked that one up too, obviously enjoying the teenager’s misery. Putting his lips near his ear again he said with menace in his voice that screamed ‘Or else’ to Tidus he said,
“Respond to me.”
Tidus was filled with horror. Not only did this insane maester in front of him want to defile his body in the worst way imaginable, he wanted Tidus to pretend to enjoy it!
Tidus urgently swallowed the bile that had risen again and thought of Yuna. ‘Please forgive me’ he thought pleading silently for someone – anyone to break into the room and save him from all this, but he knew no one would.

Once again Seymour’s mouth descended on his own and this time Tidus responded to the deep kiss using his own tongue to explore Seymour’s mouth and wrapping his arms round his neck. Tidus loathed himself for this and loathed his manhood even more for growing harder as the minutes went by.

Seymour, lost in the depths of Tidus’s sweet mouth, suddenly felt a hardness against him and he knew that the teenager’s body was responding even if he wasn’t enjoying it yet. By the time Seymour was done with him, the Blitzball player would be lost in his passions and screaming for more. Seymour was going to make that happen for him, show him what it was like to be really loved and needed. Tidus didn’t need Yuna, Seymour was going to see to it that Tidus would want only that which a man can give. He smiled to himself and kissed Tidus deeper.

Tidus could feel himself getting harder and his body beginning to want something more than just this kiss. His mind screamed out that this wasn’t what he wanted but his body wasn’t listening. It was like it had a mind of it’s own. Hands were roaming his body, fumbling at the fastenings and so Tidus ever wary of the threats started to undress Seymour. Soon both of them were naked and Seymour broke off the kiss and began to work his way down Tidus’s smooth and toned body. Seymour reached a nipple and began to suckle on it drawing an involuntary moan from Tidus who immediately loathed himself more for allowing that to happen. He couldn’t really be enjoying this could he? No way! But his body was acting of it’s own accord and when Seymour left the nipple and moved to the other one he moaned again. Seymour’s hands were squeezing and massaging his rear and Tidus gasped. Despite his hatred of what was happening, his body was beginning to enjoy it and the sensations he was feeling were unlike any he had felt before. He had teased himself many times before and brought himself over the edge but this was different. This was strange.

Seymour worked his way down to Tidus’s navel and ran his tongue round the outer edge. Tidus gasped and his length throbbed with sudden anticipation. Tidus growled low in his throat half from anger and frustration and half from arousal. He cried out suddenly as a cold pair of lips found the tip of his member and kissed it very gently. The effect of this was to send shock waves of pleasure and sudden desire through Tidus’s entire body and suddenly he knew he wanted this, more than anything he wanted this half Guado to take him and take him hard. He whispered huskily, his voice low and full of desire.
“Take me Seymour I need you.”

Seymour heard the words and they were like music to his ears. He had won and this wonderful young lover was going to be his as he would show him just exactly what the meaning of making love was. He stood up again and drew Tidus into his arms before kissing him deeply again. This time Tidus responded fully pushing his tongue deeply into Seymour’s mouth and bringing forth a moan from him. Tidus could feel Seymour’s erection against him and reaching a hand down he held it and rubbed his thumb over the end. It was slick with juices and Tidus began to move his hand up and down its length making Seymour begin to thrust his hips forwards into Tidus’s hand.

Seymour broke the kiss and looked into Tidus’s eyes, which now had lust and hunger burning within those very blue depths. Seymour stroked his face and taking Tidus’s hand from his length, he led him over to the bed. He climbed onto it and Tidus followed suit.
“I want to taste you.” Seymour whispered and Tidus lay down on his back. Seymour straddled him the opposite way placing his own erection just above Tidus’s mouth before lowering himself slowly. Tidus reached out his tongue and licked the end tasting the juices that leaked out. It tasted unlike anything he has ever tasted before and he wanted more. Reaching his arms round and holding The half Guado’s rear he pulled him down towards him and began to suck. At the same time Seymour descended on Tidus and began to suck which cause Tidus to buck his hips up to meet the eager mouth wrapped round him.

They carried on for a short while until Seymour lifted his head off Tidus very engorged organ.
“Stop.” He commanded and Tidus obeyed, reluctantly removing his mouth and wondering if he was doing something wrong.
“Turn over.”
Tidus obediently turned over knowing that what was coming next was going to hurt but at the same time wanting it badly.
Seymour slicked up a long slender finger before pushing it into Tidus’s entrance. Tidus gasped at the invasion and writhed a little. It felt so strange and yet it felt good at the same time. Seymour moved his finger in and out going a little deeper each time until he hit that little nub inside of Tidus which caused him to moan loudly.
“More…please…” He begged and Seymore obliged by sliding two fingers inside of him. Tidus began to move himself back onto Seymour’s fingers and Seymour moved them a little faster for a moment or two before adding a third finger and pushing.

Tidus cried out in sudden pain and Seymour halted for a moment to let Tidus’s entrance get used being stretched before he started slowly moving them again. The pain subsided after a short while and Tidus resumed his movements. He knew he couldn’t last much longer and wanted to feel Seymour inside him. Seymour was also getting close and slowed his fingers before removing them and placing the head of his member at Tidus’s entrance. With one movement he entered his beautiful lover and began to thrust into him with some force. Under him Tidus began to cry out and demand that he go faster while he pulled and squeezed his own length.

Seymour was only too happy to oblige and slammed into Tidus as the youngster screamed out in utter pleasure and then relief as he went over the edge and spilled himself over his hand and the bed. Seymour thrust a couple more times before he too went over the edge and his seed spilled deeply into Tidus.

Both of them now spend they lay with Seymour still buried deep within Tidus and Tidus flushed but satisfied. He thought has he lay there why had he resisted so much? It had been the best experience of his life so far and he knew he didn’t want it to stop there, he wanted it to carry on. He wanted to stay here with Seymour. He felt fulfilled and contented.

“Seymour?”
“Yes?”
“Can I stay with you?”
“What about Lady Yuna’s pilgrimage?”
Tidus was suddenly angry at himself how could he have forgotten? In spite of what had just transpired he still loved Yuna and wanted to prevent her from having to die. He needed to stay with her at least until the end and beyond if they could figure out a way to save her. She needed him he knew it and he wanted to be there for her.

But he also wanted Seymour and he then suddenly thought of Auron. Auron, the legendary guardian to High Summoner Braska and who had watched over him for ten years, Tidus thought of him and wished he could see him now just to know he was alright as well as the others. Where were they? While he had been enjoying himself and indulging in pleasures, they were probably suffering. An enourmous dark cloud of guilt settled down around his shoulders and he suddenly slumped in misery feeling wretched.
“What is wrong?”
Seymour’s voice sounded concerned.
“The others, they will wonder what happened.”
“Yes they will. You should finish the pilgrimage but remember you are mine now.”
Tidus nodded. Yes Seymour had claimed him for his own and Tidus would never be able to change that even though at the moment he didn’t really want to go anywhere.

Seymore slowly withdrew from Tidus and disappeared into a small adjoining room to clean up in. Tidus lay on the bed thinking. If Yuna knew about this what would she say? She would hate it he knew and especially if she found out he’d actually enjoyed it! And Auron – what would he think? Never mind Wakka and Lulu or Kimahri and he could visualise Rikku’s discusted and horrified face if she found out. He would never ever tell any of them what had happened. He would return to them and make out that he had been kept prisoner in a cell somewhere else.

Seymour returned from the little room and gestured for Tidus to go and clean himself up. Tidus went and returned a short while later and dressed quickly. Seymour summoned guards and they led Tidus away as roughly as before being completely in the dark about what the two of them had been up to. Just before he was taken away, Seymour had whispered in Tidus’s ear ‘Seek me out when the pilgrimage is over.’ Tidus had only time for a brief nod before he was dragged away to where the rest of the party was being held awaiting their sentences.

Seymour watched Tidus’s retreating back and groaned within himself. He had taken him completely and made him want him more. After the pilgrimage was over, he would wait for Tidus, he knew Tidus would come back to him, he had to.

Tidus was guided not very gently along to where there were suspended cages hanging over a pit. They stopped outside one and Tidus saw Auron insde and noted the look of relief that crossed over the older man’s face when he saw who it was.
The door was unlocked and Tidus was pushed into the tiny cell as the door was slammed shut and locked behind him.
The guards smirked at them through the bars before leaving to attend to other duties.

“What happened?” Auron demanded.