loyalsubject | au. completely au. who has geass granting abilities? oh that's right

au. completely au. who has geass granting abilities? oh that's right

The past few weeks had been nothing but horrible. He never wanted to become a prisoner of Britannia and was assured by the renegade forces who opposed them that he would be safe if he worked alongside them. That however wasn't the case at all. A false sense of safety and security was what he had been given and every single plan the renegade party had fell through, thus Kanon became property of Britannia.

He had been kept in that damn holding cell by V.V. for three weeks until Schneizel convinced him that he could make him give in and work with them as a Geass granter.

If only it were that easy.

Kanon was determined not to give in no matter what the cost. No matter what happened, he'd never side with those damn power hungry monsters.

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Schneizel indeed had convinced V.V he would do a better job convincing Kanon to grant him geass. He never had a good look upon the other male but he had to admit Kanon was a pleasure for the eye. He was petite for a man yet he did not had all the soft features a woman owns. His eyes had a sparkle of life prehaps that was fighting spirit even after 3 weeks with nobody else but V.V around.

Schneizel had ordered to have Kanon brought to the room next to his. It was a secret room only to be opened with a handle that was hidden in the Prince his chamber. It had no windows but the marvellous paintings on the wall and ceiling made up for it. The bed was one in the wall. Curtains would allow Kanon to shelter himself from the rest of the room if he wished. It looked like something that was taken out of the palace of versailles, what would not be weird since the caste was building the same time and decorated just the same. Schneizel used that room when he wanted to be away from the life of a royal at times. He found it rather pleasant to be there but he guessed it was best to lock Kanon up in there. Just a few knew of it's existence, it was not on the blueprint of the building and the door could be locked from the outside. If you did not know it was there you would never find it either.

Leaving Kanon be for 2 hours Schneizel decided to try the nice approach first. He guessed that was his best bet of getting what he wanted. Since V.V was most likely a asshole and perhaps Kanon was craving some pleasant human contact. Knocking on the door before he unlocked it and got in.

Schneizel himself was plate with food for Kanon. A bowl of chicken soup, Salad, bread and if he wanted a stawberry cheesecake as dessert. He also had added a bowl of luxurious chocolates for him to eat if he wished. And of course something to drink.

" Hello" He started hoping a informal way of speech would make Kanon lower his walls a bit. "I thought you might wanted something to eat so I asked the cook to make you something." He putted the plate on the small table looking at Kanon. "I hope you do not mind chicken soup. It must have been cold in that prison, a cold is not hard to get there" He sat down waiting to see what Kanon would do. It felt so strange talking like this. The only person he ever talked like this to was his own mother.

looking at Kanon´s clothes seeing they were damaged a great deal and the other looked a bit clothes he got up took of his coat and putted it around Kanon's shoulders.

All of the fancy things and his new environment didn't really matter to him. True, it was a vast difference between the room he was in now and the holding cell he had been in for the past three weeks, but to him it was all the same. It was still a prison. No amount of grand paintings, comfy beds, or anything else could hide that fact, nor would it make him think otherwise.

Even though he was young, he knew full well what Schneizel was trying to do. There was a difference between being young verses being naive and stupid. He knew the prince was making his best attempt to get on Kanon's good side so he would give in and join their ranks.

It wasn't going to work. He wouldn't fall for such silly ideas.

When Schneizel got close to him, his eyes widened. Physical contact was something he became quite afraid of over time, thanks to his past lifestyle and the horrible encounters he had. He just about froze right there when approached. He instantly backed away from Schneizel and retreated to a corner of the room away from him to avoid anything else. He sat there upon the floor and averted any eye contact as well.

"Thank you." He said in a soft voice, yet loud enough to be heard. He detested being a prisoner, but he wasn't going to be a complete jerk.

Schneizel saw the obvious fear in Kanon. He was hiding what he was really thinking, This was useful. The young man probably never had real concern or somebody dotting over him. This could work in his advance. " It is alright" He said in a softer voice then he normally had.
A gloved hand was offered to Kanon. " Don't you rather sit in a chair " He offered.

When not getting a response he got up and got the soup. Offering a spoon full to Kanon he hoped food would get him to cooperate to at least have a conversation with Schneizel. He would spoon feed him that whole cup or soup if he had to.

" I will arrange you having warmer clothes before nightfall" he promised Kanon to.

No one really cared about him before, so this was all quite peculiar. Maybe it was because he had been exhausted from dealing with V.V., but whatever the reason, Kanon couldn't be cold to Schneizel. Though he was quite stubborn. He turned away when the soup was offered, refusing to eat. "It took him three weeks. He lasted that long. I wonder how things will be with you. A day? Three? Perhaps you might give up before the evening is over with."

He lowered his head so his bangs covered his eyes and his lips curled into a smug smile. "If you're waiting for me to give in, why don't you try holding your breath and who knows, maybe in a few years... A century... A decade, I might say yes." He smirked.

"However, humans such as yourself don't have that long of a lifespan, do they? No. I suppose not~ Oh well."

Schneizel kept his calm if Kanon wanted to play it this way he could. " I was hoping to help you get a better life. " He started putting the soup away. It was clear he would not get Kanon to eat right now.

sitting himself down in a comfortable chair. " Maybe a bath? You would like to be able to take one.?" He got himself a glass of wine humming at the taste. " If you behave I might just give you some freedom. Would you like to be able to walk freely in the garden? feel the sunlight it is spring time and quite lovely outside. Or perhaps I can take you to the theatre once so you can have some entertainment" He looked at Kanon hoping to see he sparked some interest in the other. There had to be something he liked right?

"A better life?" He asked and peeked up at him through his bangs.

"No, you were hoping to gain my trust, because then you think by doing so, I would make a contract with you and you would obtain a Geass." He said to him. Even though his tone of voice was flat, it still had a soft feeling to it. "I've been on my own for a long time and I know underlying motives when I see them." He said with a shrug.

"You're just as selfish as your uncle, though you like to hide it behind a mask of smiles and charm." He stopped talking for a moment again and his mouth suddenly got the best of him with the following remark. "I bet you're as deranged as your father too."

Schneizel gritted his teeth. Kanon really was making it hard to act nice around. " No I do not" He started changing his position in the chair leaning forward a bit. " I do not wish for geass I can fight my own war. What I do wish is for you to have a good life in society but not before I know your loyalty lies with us. You see I do not desire the enemy owning geass.

He hated how Kanon called him selfish and worse...as deranged as his father. He hated his father with a passion. " I am not the man my father is" He said and n though he tried there was a angry undertone.

It took him a minute to recover and push away the anger. " All I want is for us to be able to talk...you seem like a smart person, why won't you cooperate show us you are a allay......what is so wrong with granting anyone geass. Not me but perhaps a brother of mine.

Kanon's eyes narrowed,

"Why should I believe you? Why should I believe in a single word you say? You're a liar. The entire Britannian empire is built upon nothing but lies. You promise false hope to the public while you and your family sit back and reap the benefits of your lives you lead. You and your siblings were born with silver spoons in your mouths. Your lives handed to you on a silver platter." He shot him an angry glare.

"You want power? You want an ally? Then find someone else. I already know where my loyalty stands and it isn't with you. I'd rather stay locked up in this damn cell than grant you or any of your family a geass. I am well aware of what your family is like and how you're so wrapped up in politics and war that you can't even see straight."

He looked away. "Save your lies for someone else and leave me the hell alone. I don't want anything from you."

After that first day Schneizel had tried time after time to gain Kanon's thrust and he had failed time after time. Kanon simply wasn't changing his mind. No matter how nice Schneizel was, how good the food was or how cute the presents were. Kanon was just giving him the smartass answers or telling the prince he would not get geass no matter what.

After a long exhausting day Schneizel sat in his room. Drinking wine like that was the only thing he could drink. Leaning back he was over thinking the situation. His father was getting impatient, calling Schneizel useless with it. His younger brother Clovis was being Clovis saying he would do way better, and then there was the problem with those damn rebels. The second prince started rubbing his temples his headache was killing him making a small sound when the tension was released just a bit. Before he stood up.

If anyone was to feel his wrath it was Kanon. Nobody would look at him strangely if he did. Unlocking the secret door and locking it again later he looked around the room to see were Kanon was. He was on the bed. Schneizels eyes narrowed. The others back was facing him and so he ending up Grabbing Kanon And pressing him against the wall using the weight of his own body to keep the other there. One hand holding Kanon's head in place the other Pressing really hard against the others back right in between his shoulder blades.

Since they were on the bed and Schneizel was on it to his knee was pressing into Kanon's lower back so making it impossible for the other to move. " I have enough of you and your behaviour" He growled letting go a bit before jamming Kanon into the wall by using his hand that was between his shoulder blades. " YOU MAKE M"Y LIFE A HELL, NOW GIVE ME THAT GEASS YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING PARACITE OR I MAKE SURE ALL OF THE ONCE YOU LOVE DIE"

Clovis was hellbent on somehow getting Kanon away from Schneizel so he could have him all to himself. He even tried to make himself look like the more responsible party to V.V. by having his men dig up dirt and information on Kanon, then passing it off as he himself finding the work in order to impress his uncle.

Clovis also tried to win over Kanon by buying him art supplies, clothes, anything his heart desired. In exchange for those, Kanon actually was starting to talk civilly with Clovis instead of being a brat like he was to Schneizel. It was obvious Clovis wanted something else out of him and Kanon was happy that he not once mentioned the Geass.

Everything happened so quickly, he didn't even have time to react at first. He thought Clovis was entering the room and was going to say something, but when he realized it was Schneizel and he pressed on that sensitive area, a loud series of moans came barreling from off his lips. Before he knew it, he was up against a wall. He couldn't help himself from moaning again.

Schneizel was surprised at the sudden moaning. Was...Kanon enjoying this... did he like pain? He tried to figure out what was coasting kanon to give suck a reaction soon finding out it was the spot between his shoulder blades. He grinned... this might just not be such a bad day after all . His hand moving under Kanon's shirt pushing up the fabric so the prince could stroke the sensitive spot. " you like that?" he questioned the other his other hand now moving over his chest. He was rather curios how far he could go with Kanon. He had to admit he hoped it was pretty far... the other was hot and Schneizel had been more then lacking fiscal contact lately.

"Y-Yes..." He confessed and moaned again. The toying with that symbol upon his shoulder blades was definitely having an extreme affect on him. There was no doubt about that. He was moaning like a bitch in heat and couldn't stop himself. He would let Schneizel go as far as he wanted if he kept that up.

Shneizel loved how Kanon was moaing like that. wondering what is was that was driving Kanon to this reaction he pushed off the others shirt revealing his back and the mark.Getting the deal Schneizel kepot on rubbing. " Feels good doesnt it" He purred in Kanon's ear while kissing his neck. " will you be a good boy if I promise to go on like this making you feel good?"

"I'll be a good boy." He replied, rocking his ass backwards, trying to get as much physical contact as he could. "I'll behave." He repeated and continued to moan. He didn't even care if Schneizel coaxed him into his own room right now. He'd go there if the prince wanted, as long as he kept touching him.

Schneize grinned. He knew however this bed wasn't going to do. It was small and ment for one person. " Now if you prmise to behave I will take you to the other room" He said already lifting Kanon up bridal style taking him to his bedroom. PLaving him on the bed he pinned him down. Hand looking for something he found a minute later. it was the silk scars he had been wearing today. Using it ow to bind Kanon's hands to the bed like handcuffs so the other could not escape Schneizel started the real teasing.

slowly lifting the others shirt up reveling he soft porceling like skin. He let his tongue trace it up, higher and higher until he found a soft rosey nipple. Biting down hard enough for Kanon to feel just not to hurt him while his other hand pushe the hirt furder up awaiting Kanon's reaction.

Even though he sold himself to people in the past in order to get by, it was never about his pleasure or what he wanted. He also never let those people ever get past taking his pants off. The shirt, yes. But when it came to his pants, he never let them touch him like that. He would always pleasure them orally, get paid a ridiculously incredible amount of money, and be sent on his way.

It was all because of one single incident that happened in the past where someone mistreated him to terrible extremes. They had practically beaten him half to death and from then on, he was reluctant when it came to allowing anyone to touch him.

Though this was much different. Schneizel was actually trying to please him instead of only caring about himself. Every single touch was making him moan. His body was almost too sensitive. He didn't agree with his wrists being tied to the headboard and was wary of being restrained in such a manner, but he tried not to focus on that.

Schneizel enjoyed those moans comming from the others lips. " I like you better making this kind of sounds" he purred his other hand moving down rubbing over that one place Schneizel knew was most private and sensitive of them all.

It wasn't just because he wanted to please Kanon. Schneizel had found himself never being able to enjoy any kind of sex if the other was not compleatly into it and giving him or herself to him. Rubbing and squeesing ,Schneizel wanted to take this slow. His door was locked, it was late he really had all the time to do as he pleased. Miving up nibbing at the others neck. " You are so wellbehaved now" He purred his hand mving into the others pants troking him through the fabric of his undergarments.

" You be a good boy all night Kanon? you will talk normal with me afther I pleaed you?" He continued stroking just a bit more.

"S-Schneizel..." There was a bit of discomfort, how his wrists were tied to the headboard. Even though they were tied with a silk scarf, it was undeniably uncomfortable. He tried to ignore it and focus on the older man, rather than how his wrists felt.

"I will. I'll talk." He agreed as he rolled his hips upward. "I'll talk about whatever you want. Just... Please let me stay here with you. Please... Don't stop."

He didn't want to go back to that damn room. Not now. Not when he was so flustered and needy.

" Good, I will let you stay" Schneizel said with a big grin on his face knowing he had Kanon were he wanted him. stroking the others some more before he pused away all fabric that kept Kanon dressed. He looked down at the others body.

" Beautiful" He purred hand sliding over Kanon's expose stomach and hips right inbetween his tights. " Now, Let's make you feel really good" He said hand looking throygh his nightstand's table finding what he needed he picked it up.
It was a bottle of lube. Coating one hand with it he moved down Kanon's until he met his entrance. Teasing before slowly pushing a finger in he looked at the others face. " You are really tight aren't you ?" He asked head moving down kissing the others hips. " such a wonderfull body you have to" He purred.

He was glad when Schneizel said he could stay. Even though he did not trust him whole heartedly, it was much better than staying in that room by himself. He didn't like being alone at all and Clovis was really his only visitor other than the prince.

The way he complimented him, caused Kanon to blush profusely. His mouth dropped open a little and he gasped when he felt Schneizel begin to slip a finger inside of him.

"Y-Yes..." He replied with a moan in regards to his question.

Afther is all was over and Schneizel got from Kanon what he wanted he had taken off the robe that kept Kanon's hand bind up. Instead he had the door locked and thrusted Kanon not to do anything stupid.

The Prince was softher then people would think he was afther sex. His hand running through Kanon's hair looking at him. He wasnt saying a lot though instead he admired the others beauty. " If you promise to be a good boy I let you stay in this room maby take walks around the mansion you like that?" he askedsitting up a bit. " you hungry? I am going to order some fruits"

He wasn't about to go anywhere or try anything that would jeopardize the current state of relaxation both of them were indulging in.

"Walks with you." He said and nuzzled his face against Schneizel's chest softly like a puppy would to his master.

"Maybe some strawberries? If it's not too much to ask."

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