What Will You Do?

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Disclaimer: I regret to inform you that I do not own Final Fantasy 12 or any of its characters. If I did, I would not be spending my time writing this story. XD So I own nothing, I am making nothing from writing this – so please do not sue!

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Author's Note: Thanks to everyone that has provided their feedback to me in the form of reviews, I really appreciate your encouragement.

Much like the last one, THIS CHAPTER IS NOT WORKSAFE! I would like to warn those who did not notice the non-con, *shota*, *incest*, M/M warning in my story summary. If you are offended by such things, please don't read any further! If you aren't offended by such things, please enjoy!

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When Balthier regained consciousness, he found himself laying on silken sheets in a large four-post bed. He sat up and rubbed his eyes to discover Vayne sitting in an armchair, staring at him coldly. Suddenly, the memories of his brutal attack came flooding back like a bad dream. He quickly grabbed the sheet beneath him to cover his nakedness and tried to flee. It was an attempt to put as much distance between Vayne and himself as possible, but he did not get far. His left ankle brought up in the irons that chained him to one of the bottom posts.

“Oh surely, you jest,” muttered the sky pirate in disbelief, tugging at the chain with his leg.

“Damn it, release me at once!” Balthier demanded, pulling against the chain with all his might until the edges of the metal drew blood from the skin of his ankle.

“I could, but I am not yet finished with you,” Vayne answered.

The sky pirate swore beneath his breath and glared at his oppressor. The room was dimly lit by a small kerosene lamp and the small flame cast shadows over Vayne’s face as he grinned back at Balthier.

At that moment, the double doors at the end of the room opened and Balthier prayed that his friends had escaped and come to his aid. At this point, being found naked and chained to a bed would be an embarrassment he could easily accept to find his way out of this nightmare. But instead, two Imperial guards entered and delivered Larsa to his brother in what seemed to be their customary way – by throwing the child across the floor.

“Thank you,” said Vayne to his subordinates, as he motioned for them to leave. The guards left hastily while Larsa picked himself up from the foot of the bed.

Much like himself, Balthier noticed that the boy was looking like he had seen better days. The child was barefoot and his white blouse was dirty and untucked. He looked tired, like his spirit had been broken, and his movements were lethargic. He also appeared fearful of looking in Vayne’s direction. It was startling for the sky pirate to see Larsa in such a dilapidated condition, and he wished he could somehow transport the child away from here and convert him back to the intolerable little brat that he had always known him to be. As the boy’s gaze met the barely covered sky pirate, the child’s cheeks turned bright red and his head bowed in shame.

“Come forward,” Vayne demanded his brother. The boy shuffled hesitantly toward his elder brother’s chair and Vayne grabbed him forcefully. Twisting the boy’s face in the direction of the bed, Vayne forced Larsa to look at Balthier.

“What is it that makes you ashamed? This is your new comrade, is it not? So, what do you think of him now?” Vayne interrogated. “Do you not think that your admiration of this scum has gone unnoticed by your big brother.”

Tears welled up in the boy’s eyes and they glimmered in the flickering light. “Please, don’t,” Larsa managed to plead through Vayne’s grip on his jaws.

Vayne’s last remark had caught Balthier off guard, if that was even possible given his current state of affairs. Just what was Vayne referring to? Larsa surely could hold no affections for a man such as himself, or any person really. The boy was still practically a child after all.

“Let the boy go, or I swear you will regret it,” threatened the sky pirate, as he tried in vain once more to free himself from the irons that were gripping his ankle. He swore to himself that he will take his time and enjoy the moment when he extinguishes the life from Vayne’s body, for that time will surely come, and if he has anything to do with it, it will come sooner rather than later.

“Observe well, sky pirate,” Vayne remarked. “Watch and learn of the suffering of one who wishes to rule, yet lacks the power.”

“I will do no such thing, and you will not touch that boy!” said Balthier, the pot of anger within him finally bubbling over.

“I think you both shall do whatever I say,” threatened Vayne. “Or have you forgotten your comrades that are currently under my care? It would be such a shame if their blood were to paint the floors of my prison,” Vayne continued with a smile.

Balthier gripped a fistfull of sheets, his knuckles turning white with rage.

“What will you do sky pirate? How far would you be willing to go to save their lives?” Vayne mused. “After all, I hear you are quite the hero.”

“You bastard,” Balthier swore.

“You know what to do, Larsa,” Vayne commanded his brother, giving the boy a slight push toward the bed. “Why don’t you show your new friend just how much you admire him?”

“Your twisted!” the sky pirate proclaimed. He had expected a similar form of rebuttal from the boy, but to Balthier’s disbelief, Larsa bowed his head and moved toward the edge of the bed.

“Please, just listen to what he says,” pleaded the boy quietly, tears rolling from the outer edges of his large, blue eyes. “Make no mistake, he will kill them,” he added quietly.

“This is blasphemy. We must not let him, he can’t make you–”

“It’s ok...” the boy said. With a whisper, he added shamefully, “I’ve done it before.”

At that moment, with those four words echoing in his head, the sky pirate felt his stomach churn. What a man does to another man is one thing, but committing such acts upon a child was beyond deplorable. An ache grew in Balthier’s chest as he imagined the abuse Larsa must have endured within the twisted Solidor family.

A vacant look washed over the child’s face as he began to methodically unclothe himself. He started with his shirt, followed by his pants, and under stockings, robotically placing the garments in a pile at the foot of the bed, until he stood completely exposed. His frame was small, and the lamp’s flame danced shadows across his white skin. As much as he hated it, the sky pirate found himself closely watching the boy’s every movement.

Larsa mechanically reached for the nightstand and pulled out a small bottle of lotion. With the bottle in his hand, the boy crawled onto the bed and straddled the sky pirate’s lap. Balthier, not knowing what to do, grabbed the frail arms and pushed him back.

“Please,” the child whispered, clutching at Balthier’s shoulders.

“Larsa, no. This is not right,” said the sky pirate craning his neck toward Vayne. “How can you do this? To your own kin?” Balthier indicted. But Vayne sat silently in his chair looking satisfied, twirling a piece of his dark hair between his thumb and forefinger.

Balthier could barely stand to look as Larsa, naked and seated in his lap, poured the lotion into his hand and reached between them to grasp the sky pirate’s flaccid member. The boy stroked it hesitantly, daring not to look at the man’s face, and Balthier tried to refrain from thinking about how a child of his age knew how to do such things.

After a few moments, the boy finally lifted his head and leaned up to kiss the sky pirate on his lips but Balthier jerked away.

“Please,” whispered Larsa under his breath in a voice that was meant only for Balthier to hear. “Just do as he says – he will surely kill them. And… I will make sure you enjoy this,” Larsa added as he proceeded with another kiss. This time, the dumbfounded sky pirate was unsure of what to do and didn’t turn away.

Larsa’s kiss was light, his lips soft and supple. The sky pirate had received a fair share of kisses from a fair share of women, but none had been performed with such delicacy as this. He suppressed his breath of surprise as he felt Larsa’s tongue slowly creep its way past his lips, searching out more of his taste.

The sky pirate tried, god knows he tried with all his might, not to let his body give any response to the boy. But he was dishonorably falling prey to the tiny fingers that were repetitively stroking him. Pulling back, he broke away from the kiss and Larsa gave a slight groan of disappointment.

The boy’s skin was smooth, and the insides of his thighs felt warm against the sky pirate’s hips. Balthier looked away, tried thinking of something else, but his body was reacting. Larsa’s fingers moved quicker, and his thumb brushed over the tip of the sky pirate’s cock with each stroke. Despite Balthier’s hatred for what was happening, and his fear of what would come next if he were to become erect, Balthier’s cock was growing to it’s full length.

Suddenly, Larsa released his grip on Balthier’s shaft and the sky pirate breathed a sigh of relief. However, it was then that Larsa reached behind himself, to knead at the tiny opening there. A slight hitch in Larsa’s breath marked the moment he entered himself with his first finger.

‘Oh merciful…’ thought Balthier as his cock started pulsing. Balthier’s muscles began to tense, his heart pounding in his ears. There was something about watching Larsa press into himself that almost made the sky pirate actually ~want~ to do this. The boy’s skin was pale, and no matter how sinful it was, Balthier was unable to resist the urge to touch it.

Larsa continued to insert more fingers and stretch his entrance. As he made his preparations, the boy’s own member grew hard and the expression of vacancy on his face was replaced with something more vulgar.

“That’s good Larsa, show our sky pirate what a lewd body you have,” Vayne sneered, his gaze fixated on the couple.

As the boy thrust into his own rear, he used his other hand to rub his cock. It was so wrong, but everything about it was erotic – the way the boy’s head tilted back, the way his lips were parted, and the way his legs trembled ever so slightly against the sky pirate. It would appear that it no longer mattered to the child that they were being forced to do this. Nor did it matter who was watching. At this moment in time, the boy was seeking nothing more than to satisfy the desire growing within his own body.

The hand that Larsa was using to stroke himself began moving faster, and his breaths became jagged as he neared his peak. Balthier couldn’t turn his eyes away from the writhing child in his lap as Larsa labored to satisfy himself.

“That’s enough,” commanded Vayne suddenly. Larsa stopped, startled by the interruption. He looked to his elder brother with anger. “I think you’ve adequately readied yourself,” the man added.

“Yes,” replied Larsa with a hint resentment as he withdrew his fingers. Larsa put his arms around the sky pirate’s neck and leaned forward, pushing him down into the bed. Then the boy kissed him again, this time deeper and more intense. Balthier gasped for air as the silken tongue darted around feeling out the inside of this mouth. The sky pirate was getting lost in the sweetness.

After a short time, Larsa broke the kiss and reached around himself to grasp the sky pirate’s erection. There was something almost seductive about the way Larsa’s lips were flushed against his pale skin, and the way his dark hair fell forward, concealing most of his face. His tiny hand squeezed the sky pirate’s length and Balthier was almost afraid of the child’s wanton expression as he proceeded to position himself over the tip of Balthier’s shaft.

“D-don’t...” stammered the sky pirate, with a look of warning. He couldn’t forgive himself for what they were about to do. But damn it, Larsa didn’t stop. In fact, Balthier was certain he saw the hint of a grin form in the corners of Larsa’s lips as he stared straight into the sky pirate’s soul and pressed the head of Balthier’s cock inside of him.

“Why...” ‘...are you doing this?’ Balthier begged silently to the child.

“Hnnn,” the sky pirate couldn’t stop the sound that escaped him as more of his length was engulfed by Larsa’s tight entrance. He looked over and glared at Vayne, who’s thoughts showed clearly by the smirk on his face.

“Damn... you,” Balthier managed to get out under the heat of Vayne’s stare.

He turned his gaze back to Larsa, who leaned forward slightly, forcing himself to take all of the sky pirate’s thick shaft. Balthier couldn’t help it when his hips involuntarily thrusted upward into the tight cavity, seeking more friction.

The action drew a gasp from the boy, and Balthier found the sound only heightened his arousal. With his cock buried this deep inside the boy, the sky pirate was certain he was going to hell for doing this and actually enjoying the sensation. Larsa spread his small hands across Balthier’s chest and began to move.

“Ahhhh,” the boy cried as he labored slowly over the sky pirate’s unyielding member. Balthier could feel every ridge and quiver of Larsa’s hole as it stretched to accommodate the intrusion. It was so much hotter and tighter than anything he had ever felt with a woman, and he had his fair share of virgins, that was certain.

‘How can this be? How can this feel so good?’ the man was amazed by the sensation. The sky pirate found his hands running up the child’s soft thighs, and tracing small patters over his tiny abdomen. Eventually, his fingers moved to the child’s small, pink nipples, squeezing gently at the sensitive nubs. The sudden spike of sensation brought a sharp sound in the boy’s throat.

Larsa leaned back, placing both hands just above Balthier’s knees and started to grind against the man’s cock with slow and deliberate thrusts, impaling himself over and over again. With every one of the boy’s quickening breaths, heat spread over Balthier’s skin.

“Haa… good…” Larsa panted as he lifted his small frame up and down over the sky pirate’s length. The child’s cock was hard and flopped from side to side as he rode the man beneath. Beads of sweat were forming on Larsa’s brow as he sought his pleasure.

“Nnnnnhhhh, ahhh ha,” Larsa moaned in ecstasy as his hot cum spattered across the sky pirate’s abdomen. A moment later, the child collapsed onto Balthier, his heart racing and his small body gasping for air.

“Come now, I am certain you can do better than that,” Vayne taunted his brother, sharply eyeing the pair.

Balthier could feel the walls of the boy’s cavity tightening and twitching around his shaft. It was almost too much for him to bare. It took every ounce of his strength to stop from just driving his cock hard into the boy and splitting him apart like a piece of dry lumber.

In response to his brother’s demands, Larsa started to move his hips once more. However, the child was spent and his efforts were weak. Balthier reached out his hands to steady the boy’s hips and tried to lift him off. But Larsa slammed himself back down over the man’s cock in resistance.

“Not yet, we can’t stop... And I don’t want to stop,” the child breathed into Balthier’s ear and began his torturously slow movements once more.

“God help us,” the sky pirate murmured. Larsa’s words brought a surge of heat from inside of him and Balthier couldn’t help his response. Suddenly, the sky pirate gripped the child’s ass and buried his cock up into the boy as far as it could possibly go.

Larsa let out a strained cry, but Balthier didn’t stop. He drove his fingers into the soft flesh of the child’s ass and held him tightly in place as he thrust hard up inside. Balthier’s muscles were so tense they pained all over and sweat rolled off his neck as he laboured to find his release.

The room echoed with the sound of slapping flesh. Small hands dug into the sky pirate’s shoulders, and with every plunge Larsa’s cries grew louder. It was too late. Balthier couldn’t stop now, even if he really wanted to. Animal instinct had taken over and the need to ejaculate was maddening.

The boy sucked and bit at Balthier’s neck to stifle his cries of ecstasy, his youth showing from his once again erect penis. The sky pirate could feel fire growing within him and a tingling sensation spread through his groin.

“Ahhh, damn it!” cried Balthier as he gave three final thrusts and came full throttle inside of the boy. The child’s eyes widened with the shock of Balthier’s heat gushing forth deep inside of him. The sensation alone brought the child another wave of pleasure and Larsa’s world shattered into sparks of brilliance as he came once more.

The young boy collapsed onto Balthier’s damp chest and for a moment they both laid there, breathes irregular and heavy. Over the sound of his pounding heartbeat, Balthier didn’t hear Vayne get up from his chair and approach the bed.

Without warning, Vayne grabbed a handful of Larsa’s black hair and pulled the lifeless boy off of Balthier. As he was dragged away, Balthier slipped out of the boy’s rear and semen ran freely down the inside of the boy’s thighs.

“You see sky pirate, he may not be fit to rule, but my brother is at least good for something,” Vayne mocked as he forced the spent boy to his knees. Keeping one hand embedded in the black tresses, Vayne quickly opened his trousers with the other and pressed the head of his sizable cock to his brother’s lips. “Open your mouth,” he commanded.

Too exhausted to resist, the boy parted his lips clumsily to take in the head of his brother’s cock. But Vayne quickly grew impatient and forced his entire length into the child’s mouth. Larsa let out a muffled cry as he struggled to accommodate the invasion.

As the spent sky pirate watched from the bed, Vayne pumped the boy’s face until he found his release inside the hot, wet cavity. The child tried to swallow down the bitterness and gagged on the mass of hot liquid. Larsa’s small frame was cast aside in an instant afterwards, as Vayne quickly fastened his pants and moved toward the door.

“My guards will come by shortly to return you to your cells. You shall all be released at first light,” Vayne declared without looking back. “However,” he continued, “I trust that this will be a lesson for you both. May you not interfere with my plans again, or else I will very much look forward to our next reunion.”

The ominous warning sounded more like a promise, and it echoed in the sky pirate’s ears as Vayne left the bed chamber. The silence that ensued thereafter pushed painfully on Balthier’s eardrums. He finally dared to glance down at the boy. Larsa was laying in a broken pile on the floor, his brother’s semen dripping down his chin, and Balthier’s between his legs.

How could Balthier ever forgive himself for the acts he had just committed? He hated himself for touching the boy and loathed the way his body reacted. All men were nothing more than animals, or so it would seem. Neither Balthier’s body nor his mind could quite decide what to do or say to the child.

As if reading his mind, Larsa answered. “We will not tell any of the others about this.” Wiping the white fluid from his chin with the back of his wrist, he continued quietly, “it can be... our secret.”

If Balthier didn’t know any better, he could have sworn that he saw the hint of a grin.

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Author's Note: As always, please forgive any grammatical errors throughout this story, I don't have a beta.

I hope that you enjoyed this little ficlet as much as I enjoyed writing it! I hope I didn't offend anybody out there as this chapter was a little on the 'dark' side. But I did put the shota/non-con/incest warning at the top! And sorry if it's taken me a while to finish this last chapter, hope I made it worth the wait with all of it's non-worksafe goodness. ^_^ Please review and give me some feedback PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE! I TREASURE EVERY REVIEW, REALLY I DO!!!!

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