A Cold Russian Night In The Abbery

Author\'s Note: This story is just a little side plot to There Are Always Prices that goes a little deeper into one of two of my main characters background Hikaru Balcov, Boris\'s nephew. It happens 4 years prior to TAAP, and I hope everyone enjoys it. I do not own Boris, who would really want to anyway, but like I was saying, I don\'t own him, he belongs to Takao Aoki. But I do own Hikaru and his sister Asuka who appear in There Are Always Prices.
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Hikaru laid in his bed, looking up at the ceiling. Today had been another of those days where he sweated blood for his uncle. The boy\'s eyes narrowed thinking about it. Boris Balcov, the director of this abbey he was living in with his younger sister. Their parents died in a car accident when he was eight, he was now fourteen. Everyday he worked to have his uncle praise him, but everything seemed hopeless. The male could only slay him with cold words, telling him there was room for improvement.

*Maybe I\'m not meant to get any thing more than harsh words from him. But...* Hikaru closed his eyes. He didn\'t want to think about it anymore.

Silence slipped around him, so when the weight on the bed shifted, Hikaru nearly jumped out of his bed. Propping himself up, he found his uncle climbing towards him. He had not even heard the male\'s arrival in the room. Their eyes met for a long minute, but Hikaru saw something more in his uncle\'s eyes. Something he had never seen before.

\"Uncle Boris!\" Hikaru said as his uncle reached him. \"What are you...?\" The boy\'s sentence trailed off as he felt a cool hand run down the length of his bare chestopstopping at one of the boy\'s nipples, encircling it lightly.

\"Hikaru, do you mind doing your uncle a favor?\" Boris said ilow low husky voice.

\"Uncle...\" Hikaru tried to move from his uncle\'s touch, which was sending warning signals throughout his head. But Boris was quick to take hold of his nephew, keeping him in place. The boy\'s brown eyes widened, feeling his uncle move closer until their bodies nearly touched. \"Uncle, what...\"

\"Hikaru, your uncle Boris is cold. Would you do your uncle a favor and allow me some of your body heat?\" Boris whispered hotly into the boy\'s ear.

\"But...you...can...you have a bed,\" Hikaru stammered. The fourteen-year-old boy had no idea what his uncle expected him to do.

\"But my bed is so cold. Will you deny your uncle of that little favor, Hikaru? A pity,\" Boris murmured.

\"Uncle Boris, I don\'t know...\"

\"Sh. Just stay quiet, you don\'t have to do anything. I\'ll make sure you won\'t regret it.\" Boris leaned in closer, licking into the boy\'s ear. He caught a slight gasp escape from those pink lips. \"You like that?\"

\"Stop...don\'t...\" Hikaru protested lightly as his uncle sucked on his earlobe, moving his mouth down the boy\'s face, then back up to lean in to kiss the boy. \"No...\"

\"Don\'t worry...sh...\" Boris took hold of the boy\'s mouth, prying it open to explore the untouched sweetness. Hikaru put up a bit of resistance, until Boris reached upcirccircling his nipple again. A light moan was swallowed into Boris\'s mouth, the older male getting hard just by the fact of the boy\'s squirming. He was going to make the young man under him give in to his power.

When Boris pulled back, his lips trailed down that slightly quivering body, licking, nipping, sucking, and biting a trail down to the boy\'s chest. Hikaru whimpered, being marked before his uncle came to rest near his hardening nipples.

\"Uncle Boris,\" Hikaru said, trying to get away again, but his uncle held him tight. This was wrong, he knew it and had to get away from the male. Yet a part of him was hungry, wanting more and wanting everything his uncle was giving him. \"Please...stop...\"

\"Sh, Hikaru. You\'ll enjoy it I promise,\" Boris said, licking at one taut nipple, receiving a hitch of a gasp escape his nephew\'s lips. He could tell the boy\'s resistance was fading. The boy wanted more. The semi erect bulge was proof of that. Moving his hand down, he traced gentle circles on the bulge, causing his nephew to arch slightly, another groan escaping.

\"U-u-uncle...\" Hikaru gasped, needing more. \"P-p-please...\"

\"Do you want more? I will give you more, if you will keep me warm tonight. Agreed?\" Boris said, stopping his actions. The boy\'s eyes were filled with lust and want.

\"Please...don\'t...\"

\"Hikaru, you want it don\'t you?\" Boris smirked, removing the satin sheets from the boy\'s body, showing him the evidence of his want. Hikaru flushed, sing ing his eyes to his uncle. \"I can do more. I can make you feel so good.\" Boris lifted the boy\'s hips, removing the briefs from the boy\'s body and tossing them on the floor. Hikaru flushed more, this obviously being his first encounter being sexually aroused.

Boris smirked wider, leaning in to lick at the blood filled tip of the boy\'s erection. His tongue wiggled into the slit, tasting the seeping seed that was already there. Hikaru gasped, clenching the bed as he watched with amazement at his uncle\'s knowledge of this kind of thing. His eyes widened, feeling the head of his erection being taken into the warmth of his uncle\'s mouth.

\"Uncle Boris!\" the boy moaned loudly. God...he didn\'t think that something so sinful as this could be so good. \"P-please don\'t...don\'t stop...\"

Boris pulled back when his nephew\'s hips rose on its own accord. He placed a finger to the boy\'s lips. \"Sh. Your sister will hear. Do you want more? Do you want this?\" Boris\'s hand went around the weeping erection, a slow teasing stroke that raised the boy\'s hips, another cry forming. \"I\'ll continue if you agree to keep me warm tonight. Will you, Hikaru?\"

\"Yes! Oh please...just don\'t...don\'t stop...\" Hikaru cried, his eyes tight as he threw his head back. This pleased Boris much. He had not wanted to force himself on the boy, after all, why ruin him like that just yet. No, he could hold out long enough to get the boy to trust him into that part.

\"Hikaru, you make your uncle proud.\" Boris continued to stroke the boy. Allowing his nephew to thrust to his heart\'s content. It wouldn\'t take too long for him to climax. Boris watched the boy\'s face fill with ecstasy as he lost himself to the pleasure that Boris gave him. His hips raising ever so erratically, a fine sheen of sweat working its way onto his cream color skin.

\"Ah...yes...it\'s...it\'s...\" Hikaru\'s veins blazed fire as he thrust more, feeling as if a volcano was about to erupt in him. \"I...I think I\'m...\"

\"Are you about to come Hikaru?\" Boris watched the boy nod. \"You have to be quiet though, your sister\'s asleep, okay?\" The boy nodded again. His eyes squeezed tight as he bit his bottom lip to keep from screaming. \"Come for me Hikaru.\"

\"Uncle!\" Hikaru\'s body tensed.

\"Open your eyes. I want you to watch Hikaru,\" Boris ordered. The boy\'s eyes snapped open, watching what went on. He watched the white fluid shoot from his tip, splashing onto his uncle\'s clothing, his hand, and a bit on the sheets. When Hikaru finally wound down, he fell back on the bed, completely exhausted, yet content. Boris moved over him, raising his hand to the boy\'s lips. Hikaru frowned slightly. \"Lick it from my fingers. I want you to know what it tastes like.\"

\"I...\" Hikaru didn\'t want to disappoint his uncle. Pushing his hesitation to the side, he opened his mouth, taking his uncle\'s finger in. The taste was bitter yet...it was...it wasn\'t all that bad.

\"That\'s right. Good boy Hikaru.\" Boris moved his finger in and out of the boy\'s sucking mouth. He would have expected a bit more hesitation from the boy...but he was learning quicker than most he had taken. Which was making Boris hornier by the minute. \"Suck more.\"

Boris stuck another finger in the boy\'s mouth, having Hikaru eagerly mix his saliva with the ejaculation on his uncle\'s fingers. It would serve as a good lubricant for what came next. After a while, Boris moved his fingers from his nephew\'s mouth.

\"Hikaru, I want you to relax, understand,\" Boris said as he moved his fingers to the boy\'s puckered orifice. Moving a finger to push into the boy, Boris heard a slight hiss of pain.

\"Uncle...it burns,\" Hikaru squirmed, tears welling up into his eyes.

\"Don\'t worry, I promise it will be better,\" Boris stated, adding another finger. The boy whimpered, feeling the fingers pushing deeper into him. It felt like someone was burning coals deep inside of him.

\"Uncle Boris please,\" Hikaru begged. \"It hurts so much, please stop!\"

\"Sh, Hikaru,\" Boris said. Leaning in, he took hold of the boy\'s mouth once more, swallowing hiies ies as he pushed his fingers deeper into the boy. His fingers grazed that one spot that made his nephew arch his hips. Seeking that spot again, he felt his nephew push back against the pressure, his mouth hungering for the feeling now.

Boris was more than a little amused as Hikaru pushed his tongue into his mouth. The male subdued the young boy’s tongue immediately, combing over every space available. Pulling back, a thin stream of saliva slipped down Hikaru\'s chin before Boris licked it away. Pulling his fingers from the boy, Boris moved to remove his clothing. Feeling his nephew\'s eyes upon him. Hikaru was aware of the aroused feeling below, looking down to find he was in fact becoming aroused once more.

This does not escape Boris\'s notice as he removed the last article of clothing, releasing his erection from the confinements of its prison. Hikaru\'s eyes grew huge taking in the sheer length and size of his uncle. Compared to his own, it was...well...amazing. Boris took notice of his nephew\'s attention to his erection.

\"Do you like what you see Hikaru?\" Boris said, snapping the boy from his trance. \"Mind doing your uncle another favor?\"

\"W-w-w-w-what is it?\" Hikaru stammered.

\"Come here and suck it for me,\" Boris replied. A dark streak of crimson graced the boy\'s cheeks.

\"I...\"

\"You do want to feel good again, don\'t you?\" Boris coaxed.

\"Yes, but...\"

\"Then come do this for your uncle. You\'ll enjoy it.\" Hesitation played in the teen\'s eyes whether or not to do it. Boris was growing impatient with the boy\'s resistance to submit. He had showed great promise moments ago. This was not going to remain a problem for long. By the time he was done, the boy would do everything he asked of regardless. \"Hikaru, I\'m noingoing to make you feel good if you don\'t.\"

\"But,\" Hikaru started, hearing the cold note enter his uncle\'s voice. Torn between what he wanted and knew was wrong, the teen finally crawled towards his uncle, opening his mouth. Boris stroked the boy\'s hair in a slight sign of affection, as he guided himself into the awaiting mouth.

\"Now suck.\" Boris moved deeper into the boy\'s inexperience mouth as Hikaru tried to become accustomed to this new experience. \"Run your tongue over it Hikaru. Yes...just like that. You\'re such a quick learner.\" Boris looked down watching as the boy ran his tongue over the object in his mouth, coating it with saliva. His eyes still shimmering with wanton desire. As much as Boris would love to have the boy deep throat him, he wanted into the boy. \"Stop now Hikaru, turn around facing the head board.\"

Hikaru didn\'t know what to expect as he once more obeyed. All he wanted was the male to make him feel good again. This was the only time his uncle had ever wanted to be near him since he and his sister came to the abbey. Every other time the male was cold, unreceptive to them, scolding and reprimanding for their slightest faults.

Maybe he was a bit starved for his uncle\'s affections or maybe...all those thoughts seemed to disappear as he felt something rubbing against his opening, lightly pushing its way into the tight ring of muscle, a cry escaped from Hikaru\'s lips, the pain was intense, bring tears into his eyes.

\"Sh, Hikaru,\" Boris said, continuing to push into the boy despite his body tensing up. He could feel a tremor shaking his nephew, a sob perhaps within it. Hikaru\'s face was in the satin sheets, the moans of pain muffled. \"It will be over soon.\"

Hikaru buried his face in the cover, sobbing with pain. It felt like he was being split in two. The pain was intense, more than anything he has ever experienced before. *Oh god, he\'s trying to kill me! Please make him stop! Please, oh please, oh please, oh please, oh please God make him stop!!*

After another minute of fighting against the boy, Boris finally pushed into the body, the slight trickle of blood lubricating the boy even more. Leaning over, Boris lightly stroked the boy\'s hair in comfort. \"Stop crying Hikaru.\"

The boy shook his head; hurting like nothing he\'s ever felt before. \"It hurts, please take it out!\" The boy\'s voice was muffled by the sobs racking his body. \"Please take it out, please it hurts so much. It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!\"

\"Enough whining Hikaru,\" Boris said firmly, pulling the boy up by his hair. Hikaru whimpered his mind consumed by the pain rippling through him. He found his uncle shift him into the position where he was nearly seated on his uncle\'s thighs, the male\'s hands resting on his hips. \"Hikaru, I said enough.\"

\"It hurts so much, please don\'t!\" Tears streaked down his cheeks, not caring his uncle was becoming angry with him. He forgot about the desire he craved moments ago. The only thing his mind could focus on was the fire that tore into him.

With impatience, Boris crushed his lips onto the boy\'s, covering the sound as he slid all but his tip out before slamming back up into the body. A muffled scream arose, choked and hurt, Hikaru tried breaking free, but found his uncle held him tightly.

Repeating the action, Boris moved his hand to the boy\'s front, grasping the softening erection, stroking it rapidly until it was solid again. The burning need to release himself into the boy overcame any consenting manner he first strived for. Pushing Hikaru back into the cover, Boris slammed into the teen again. A cry of both pain and wanton arose. Hikaru felt the object in him stab at that spot his uncle\'s fingers pressed against before, causing him to moan.

\"Yes...ah...\"

\"That\'s right, submit to me.\" Boris closed the length between them, each of his thrusts short, quick, and hard to the boy\'s prostate. Every now and then the boy would push back against him, allowing Boris to go deeper. \"Do you want me to fuck you harder?\"

\"Yes! Please...yes!\" Hikaru panted.

\"Tell me. Say it exactly like that. Tell me you want me to fuck you harder,\" Boris commanded to his now uke in training. (uke sort of translates to submissive, or in most terms someone on the bottom) With a little more of this, he could have the boy submit to anything completely.

\"Please...\" Hikaru moaned as his uncle\'s pace slowed to an anguished teasing.

\"se wse what boy?\" Boris said.

\"Please...uncle Boris,\" Hikaru said, ashamed at himself for going this far. But he needed it so bad now. It was like a drug he couldn\'t get out his system.

\"Please what?\" Boris said, his pace grinding to a halt. The boy\'s body quavered with want now. Even now his tip was leaking fluid onto the covers. Once or twice Boris his his hand lightly down the length of his nephew\'s erection, receiving a slight thrust towards the touch. \"Are you going to say it?\"

\"Please fuck me harder,\" Hikaru screamed. Boris smirked, continuing his previous frenzied pace.

\"Tell me, beg me for it. Beg me for what you want, Hikaru,\" Boris commanded. Hikaru knew that\'s what his uncle wanted, knew he should not oblige by those demands, but veins smoked with want.

\"Fuck me harder! Please fuck me!\" Hikaru begged.

\"Good boy. You\'re learning. Tell me what else you want. Do you want me to stroke you?\" The nod he gave was not satisfactory for Boris. He wanted to shame the boy with begging for everything he wanted. \"Tell me in words. Tell me you want me to make you come.\"

\"Please...please make me...make me come,\" Hikaru panted. Boris moved his hand back down to the boy\'s erection, stroking him feverously in order for the boy to spill his seed onto the sheets.

\"That\'s right, beg me.\"

\"I...I...\"

\"Tell me boy,\" Boris growled, thrusting even harder into that quavering body. \"Tell me now!\"

\"I\'m...I\'m com....\" That was all he was able to get out with the last thrust made. Hikaru released everything, emptying himself on the blue satin sheets. His muscles clamped down around Boris\'s erection in a vice grip.

That was more than enough for him to empty his load inside the boy. A hand clenched the boy\'s waist, digging fingernails into the skin, but Hikaru didn\'t notice, his release too intense.

When his body finally wound down, he felt his uncle pull out, a bit of semen trailing down into his inner thighs along with blood. Collapsing onto the bed for support, Hikaru fought to catch his breath before being drawn into a possessive embrace. Hikaru didn\'t bother pulling free. He was too tired and hurt. As his eyes closed, he wondered if things would be different now.