Why was this one more awkward to write than the other lemon one? Oh well, I still like the ship, though! :D
Still, awkward as heck! I'm still embarrassed and ashamed!
(Contains mature content! Don't like, DON'T read!)
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Drake's eyes fluttered open, a ringing in his ears and a pounding headache. He looked around, finding himself in a large room, with curtains covering the widows, and candles lit to light the room. What he laid upon felt soft and would be comfortable if not for his arms and legs being outstretched. He noticed that it felt oddly cold.
The hybrid gasped, remembering what happened, and more importantly, what would happen. He looked down, finding himself on a large bed with no clothing to cover his completely bare body. Panic filled his entire being, knowing what would happen if he didn't escape, but he knew that even attempting to escape this fate was worthless. Still, he refused to let this happen.
He pulled at the chains on his arms that were binding him to the bed rest, hoping that something other than his wrist would break. His ears perked up and heart raced even faster when he heard chuckling coming from the other side of the room. The hybrid turned his head, eyes widening when he saw the emperor standing nearly nude by the corner. The only clothing on his body were his boxers.

"I'm glad you're awake. Now we can begin!"

Drake screamed, struggling harder against the chains. He gasped, his eyes shooting open again when the bed creaked and the bottom of the mattress got lower. The emperor sat between the hybrid's legs, a wide and sickening smile on his face. He got onto his knees, crawling up so he was above Drake's chest. His fingers moved up and down the Drake's upper body, making a shiver run down the hybrid's spine. Drake's face turned red, burning intensely in embarrassment as he found himself moaning.

  "No! Why are you doing this! Stop!" Drake shouted.

He didn't get any reply. Drake whimpered when the emperor leaned down and began licking his neck. He felt so disgusted and violated. He tried holding back tears, but they slipped out for under his eyelids. A groan left his mouth.
The emperor's hand caressed his cheek, pulling back to look at the hybrid's face. They felt each other's hot breath on one another's skin, making Drake's blush worsen.

"I just want you all to myself." The emperor cooed. "You're too unique to let anyone else have."

His open mouth pressed against Drake's lips. His pressed his tongue against them, trying to make them part. Drake shut his eyes tight, feeling more tears escape. He opened his mouth when the emperor's teeth finally bit down on his lip, making him gasp and give the emperor an advantage to enter.
Drake felt his tongue messing with his own, coating every inch of his mouth in saliva. The emperor finally pulled back, letting both of them gasp to catch their breath.
Then the man started to attack the hybrid's neck; kissing, nibbling, and sucking. Drake bit his lip as shut his eyes tightly in pain, feeling the human leaving behind bruises on his skin. A moan escaped his lips as the emperor kissed and sucked on a certain part of his flesh. He hated the pleasure he felt from it.
His eyes shot open as felt a sensation in his lower region. He bit his lip hard, trying not to look down as the emperor's fingers started to stroke his lower flesh. Drake pushed his head back on the pillow, drool leaking out of the side of his lips. He groaned and growled, hating that he was liking the forced touch on his body.

  "St-stop!" He groaned, knowing that there was nothing he could say or do.

The emperor pulled his hand back and ripped his lips from the hybrid's badly bruised skin. He pushed himself up, looking into the Drake's mis-matched eyes, filled with tears and horror. A smile spread wider on his face as he slowly stroked the Mage's chest again.

  "I wonder, why were you alone out there? Did Grayson abandon you?"

Drake shook his head, once again pulling at the chains. "No! He chose to go his own way!"

He respected his friends decision, but he did wish that Grayson and Mia had stayed with him. He missed their company and having people around to talk to. But they went their respective ways when they left the magic library.

  "So he did abandon you? If he hadn't left you...you wouldn't be going through this."

Drake whimpered, closing his eyes and pushing his head back again. The man's words were quickly getting to his head. Grayson wasn't there when he needed him. No one that he counted on was there to save him from this fate. The thought made him sob and choke even more.
The emperor began attacking his neck once more, kissing and nibbling his way down the human skin of the hybrid's chest. He starting licking and messing with the pink flesh on his chest, then started to suck on it. The hybrid moaned, feeling moisture roll down his burning face as he wrapped his fingers on the chains.
Drake gasped and hissed as he felt the human's lips touch his manhood, making his body fidget. It felt new and so...good. He let out a scream, trying to get rid the begging thoughts in his head pleading the emperor to continue to make his way down.
He failed in holding back a moan as the emperor's tongue began to lick up and down, then messed with the tip. His body twitched at the feeling, making the chains rattle.
A gasp and moan left his throat as the emperor put all of him into his mouth. The royal tyrant began sucking, sending a wave of pleasure throughout Drake's body. He didn't want to like it... He refused to admit that he did. He wanted to feel more of this almost addictive pleasure, but he still felt sick at the emperor's actions.
The emperor finally pulled back, licking his lips before crawling back up to Drake's head. Drake whimpered, wishing that the emperor would continue. The emperor began messing with Drake's hair and stroking his Enderman ear, making the hybrid growl, before it turned into a moan.

The emperor spoke, with a low, yet suductive and satisfied tone. "You're ashamed that you're finding pleasure in this, aren't you?"

Drake growled, the burning in his face returning and a wave of shame. "Like h**l I do! This is sick!" He sniffed, his eyes red from his crying.

"You're the sick b*****d that killed my best friends family... Anything you have to offer, including anything forced onto me, I'll feel nothing but hatred for."

A low laugh escaped the emperor's throat. "Is that so? Well, let me ask you this. Is he really your friend? Friends don't abandon each other."

Drake didn't really what to think about it. They all chose to go their own ways, but friends are supposed to always have each other's back. They left him to life of loneliness, and none of them even tried to stay together, not even himself. This was his own fault...just as much as his old friends.

  "You must have been so lonely. Don't worry my darling. I won't let you be lonely any longer." The emperor hummed, his hand slowly moving up the hybrid's chained arms.

  "Just stay with me. I'll keep you satisfied...just as you will with me."

Drake actually thought about it. Living a life of luxury would be nice. Maybe being with him would be better than being completely alone. Even if he did despise the man. But, he was attractive... He shook his head. No! He didn't want to stay with this...murderer. He didn't want to be used like a play toy for the rest of his life. But then again, he didn't like the thought of slowly losing his mind out in the wilderness by himself...
The room became silent as the king rubbed the hybrid's cheeks, looking into his eyes. He smiled, laying himself onto Drake. The man's arms wrapped around his neck, pulling himself closer until their noses touched. The emperor's hot breath made the burning sensation on his face almost unbearable.

"I-I..." Drake didn't even know what he was saying. It was like he was speaking without thinking.

The emperor interrupted his stuttering, an idea coming to his head. "If you stay with me, perhaps I'll forget about killing Grayson. Does that sound good?"

Drake's eyes became wide. So if he stayed, his old friend wouldn't have to worry about execution. Even if he left him like he did, it didn't matter. They were still best friends who cared about each other. No matter what, Drake would be happy to lift any burden off of his friends shoulders. Although the thought occurred to him that this could have been a trap, he still knew that denying the offer would only make matters worse.

  "I don't want to be alone! I'm sick of it..." He liked the thought of finally have someone to talk to. He took in a deep breath.

  "I...I'll stay here in the palace with you...just please...don't hurt my friends."

The emperor smiled in delight. He finally broke Grayson's closest comrade. He chuckled, licking the hybrid's cheek before he pulled back slightly to whisper into his ear.

  "Good boy. I always knew you were very intelligent! The thing is...you and I are still going to have our 'fun' whenever I want. Understood?"

Drake took in a deep breath, thinking about everything. No matter what, the damage had already been done. He couldn't escape, but it was already too late. He was willing to put up this for his friends sake. Besides, he was finally giving in to the pleasuring feelings he was receiving. He wanted more. He knew that it was so wrong, but he couldn't help but love the pleasure.

  "Understood... Um..." His cheeks turned a darker red with embarrassment. "Are you going to continue?"

The kings head tilted, surprised with the hybrid's remark. Finally, he was giving in! No more struggling and no more needing to taught him. He was bending to his will. Finally he could get some pleasure for himself...

The emperor sat up straight, reaching out and grabbing a keychain off of his dresser. "Depends. I'd like to unlock you, but I don't want you struggling."

Drake looked at the keys dangling on the chain. He wanted to be unlocked, but he still was completely aware that his chance of escape was zero.

"I won't struggle. There's nowhere I can run to anyway."

The emperor chuckled, placing a key into the lock one of the shackles. "You're a smart one. I like that about you. Still, don't even think about escaping."

He twisted the key, letting the iron clasp drop onto the white pillow, then did the same with the other, and his ankles. Drake let out a sigh of relief, loving that his wrists and ankles were finally free, but he didn't move. The man leaned down, once again kissing his new toy everywhere on his body, reviving moans from the Mage.
This time around, the Mage didn't try to deny the man's tongue into his mouth. His tongue slipped in, exploring every inch of the hybrid's mouth and tongue. Drake expected himself to try to pull back, or do something to revolt, but he actually found himself finally...liking it.
He pulled back, making the two begin to gasp for air. There was a light shining in both of their eyes, filled with lust and a desperation to feel more. Drake pushed himself back, sitting up and pressing his back on the bedrest as the emperor began to once again kiss his lower area. He put his hand on the emperor's scalp pushing his head down so he could finally truly enjoy the feeling.
Drake suddenly took a hold of the man's shoulders, and was able to push him back, allowing himself to be on top. The king's eyes widened, at first believing that the hybrid was trying to get free from him, but those thoughts changed when he suddenly began attacking his neck.
The emperor moaned, clawing at the bed as Drake sucked and started biting his neck. He didn't care for the bruises, but enjoyed the pleasure. He whimpered when Drake pulled back, his purple and white eyes looking different than before, but still moist and red from shedding tears.

"I don't know what I'm doing, honestly." He said, talking out loud to himself mainly, trying to keep himself from pleasuring him again, but failed.

"Well, you're doing a g-good so far f-for...not knowing what you're d-doing." He groaned, feeling Drake's lips touch the bump on his chest and began licking it.

Drake started kissing down his body slowly, licking his skin on occasion. His kisses made it to the base of the shaft, before he pulled back to look at the human's manhood. His cheeks became flushed. Why was he doing this?! He didn't want to, but he felt oddly compelled.

His eyes looked up, feeling the need to ask. "You promise that you'll stop trying to kill Grayson?"

Killing him, perhaps. Capturing him to reclaim what was his, not exactly. Yet, he didn't want Grayson to stay alive as a prisoner so he could free his new hybrid toy. He belonged to him now, and Grayson wasn't going to take anymore of his property .

"I promise." He lied, running his fingers through the hybrid's locks. "Now, continue darling."

Drake sighed, knowing of the emperor's deceit. He was still going to try to kill Grayson no matter what, but either way he had to do this. He...wanted to please the man. There was no going back now. He swallowed a lump in his throat, before he leaned down and immediately began licking and sucking.
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The man rested his head on Drake's chest, his eyes closing but a sick smile still on his face. The Enderman hybrid felt as the man fell asleep, his breathing becoming slow and steady. He stared up at the ceiling, swallowing the mixture of saliva in his mouth.
He sat awake most of the night, the only sound he heard in the room other than light snoring, was his own staggered breathing.
Why did he take the lead like that?! He was still disgusted in himself, enjoying pleasuring the man that took everything from his friend. He hated that he enjoyed almost every moment of it, other than the emperor's taunting.
So this was his life now? Being a pleasure toy to this man? Perhaps...he didn't mind that anymore. That satisfaction...he still found himself wanting more; the feeling of pleasure overpowering his disgust. Still, he didn't like how he was letting his body be used or the fact that...he was falling for the murderous King.
The realization shocked him, making him feel like he had betrayed Grayson in the worst of ways; falling for the enemy. He wanted to throw up at the notion of betraying his best friend. He shook his head slightly to be rid of the unwanted thoughts.
The images of Grayson and Mia continued to play through his mind, and the reality of how they were still wanted for treason. If they were ever turned in, he didn't know what would happen to his elf friend, but he did know that Grayson's fate would be execution. He had to keep that from happening, somehow, and staying at the empire would give him an advantage to recuse him if that was ever going to see the light of day.
He let out a sigh, his thoughts and the events from earlier finally draining him. He closed his eyes, forcing away the thoughts of his old comrades. He finally relaxed, unconsciously putting his arm around the sleeping emperor. His fingers glided through the emperor's brunette hair as he shifted in his slumber. Drake fell asleep somewhat peacefully, wondering what tomorrow would be like with his new life.
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I'll go sit in the corner and think about what I've done... Sorry, not sorry.
I'm oddly compelled to do a part three in the future, but more of a Emperor x Drake x Grayson thing. I'm excited to write it!
The next one will either be Mia x Armen, or Grayson x his wife (who I'm calling Clara. Deal with it).