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Jealous	By : kgemeni Category: A through F > Forgotten Realms Views: 2986 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Jealous
- 2-Chapter 2
- 3-Chapter 3
- 4-4
- 5-Chapter 5
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12: Servant of the Shard
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 5
- 6
- 7
Chapter 6
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"I don't want to do this." Artemis wouldn't open his eyes. "I told you I don't want to do this. I want to be left alone. I'm not - I'm not fit for this sort of - e-entertainment."
"Entertainment?" Jarlaxle asked. He lowered Artemis to the pillows and slipped his hand underneath Artemis' pants. "The only person being entertained is you."
Artemis couldn't believe what he was hearing. "What are you saying?"
Jarlaxle frowned at him, kneeling beside him and stroking his hip. "Do you want this or don't you? I have been saying this entire time that I would make you experience pleasure you have never before felt in your sheltered life, and you have been refusing on the grounds that I could somehow hurt you. As if I could be that clumsy. Really, my friend, you insult me." He sniffed.
"You - You don't want to -" Artemis couldn't bring himself to say it. Why would Jarlaxle offer to service him without anything in return? It was absurd - ridiculous. Unthinkable. No one would ever -
Jarlaxle leaned over him and kissed him on the lips while his mouth was undefended. Artemis felt his tongue. He shivered uncontrollably.
"But I am getting something in return," Jarlaxle whispered, seeming to sense Artemis' line of thought. He looked at Artemis somberly. "I want to know how you feel. I want to know how you sound when you're soothed and satiated. I want to know...what you are like when you're not hiding behind your selfish mask."
"Selfish?" A spark jumped into Artemis' eyes at the accusation. "More selfish than a drow?"
"No," Jarlaxle said. "I suppose not." He looked at Artemis and slowly, deliberately, rubbed his hand across the part of Artemis between his legs. Artemis whimpered involuntarily, dropping onto the pillows. "But you're not a drow." Jarlaxle leaned close and whispered in his ear, "That is what I like about you."
It was beyond Artemis' comprehension. His entire world existed of shadows and traps, people who wanted to cause him pain or use him for their own ends. He had categorized Jarlaxle in the latter group, and now he didn't know where to put Jarlaxle. This wasn't using him for his own ends. No matter what Jarlaxle said, he wasn't getting anything in return. Nothing to make up for the humiliation of catering to another being's sexual desires. That Jarlaxle volunteered himself for this task wasn't something Artemis could understand, either.
He felt very much like he did when he was drunk. The muscles in his arms and legs were relaxing, and his self control was deserting him. He began to wonder if he couldn't toss caution to the winds for one night. No one but Jarlaxle would see him... and Jarlaxle was not the type to give out this kind of information. He kept secrets. He was not one to share knowledge that could give enemies an advantage over his allies.
Jarlaxle rested his head on Artemis' chest. He could hear Artemis' heartbeat. It was steadying. A smile spread across his face. His partner was finally relaxing. Now he should make Artemis forget that he had ever protested this treatment. He began to stroke Artemis' length, taking care to do it slowly, non-threateningly.
Artemis' legs twitched. "Why? Why are you doing this?"
Jarlaxle smiled down at him. "Because I want to, my dear assassin."
"I..." It was becoming obviously harder for Artemis to breathe. "...don't understand."
Jarlaxle closed his hand around Artemis' manhood, squeezing it gently. "You don't have to. I do."
Artemis tried, it seemed, to form a protest, but he failed. He lay back down, closing his eyes. "I...want you...t-to..."
Jarlaxle moved his hand up and down. He felt Artemis twitch under his hand.
Artemis had never felt anything like this before. It made his body tingle, a pleasant buzz. He was stuck between wanting it to stop and wanting it to keep going. A strange pang ached in his chest. His senses felt heightened and dulled at the same time. "What...What are you doing...to me?"
Jarlaxle kissed him on the lips, making his breath hitch. The drow ran a hand through his hair. Jarlaxle's lips moved from his mouth down to his neck, and then his chest. "I am doing what should have been done a long time ago - pleasuring you." He licked Artemis' ear. "I should have done this when I had you in my grasp in Bregan D'aerthe."
Artemis was confused by that. What did he mean?
"It would have made things so much simpler," Jarlaxle said. "Then I could have come to the surface with you instead of hanging back and staying in that despicable city for another decade." He wrinkled his nose.
"De...Despicable? I th-thought you liked it there."
Jarlaxle gave him a look. "Never. I would never like someplace where females felt the need to discriminate against me because I was born a male. I am not a second class citizen."
"N-No..." Artemis was finding it harder and harder to speak. His attention kept shifting to the movement of Jarlaxle's hand against his sensitive organ. The back of his mind, usually so analytical, was becoming numb.
"But enough of that." Jarlaxle kissed his forehead. "Lie back and enjoy yourself."
The assassin would have disregarded those instructions if he could have. But he couldn't. He couldn't help but wonder what was going to happen to him. Once they left this room, would Jarlaxle forget it ever happened? Or would he do this again? Lure Artemis somewhere and then...do this? How was he going to reconcile this with the same Jarlaxle who teased him and pulled him into ever-tightening schemes?
His mind flickered off altogether when Jarlaxle's free hand found his nipples again.
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