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In the Enemy's Fortress	By : Spamilla Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Slash - Male/Male Views: 14408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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In the Enemy's Fortress

Chapter 3 - Punishment

Here is the next wonderful installment of this series.. I am soo excited I finally got to see 'Phantom Planet'! Thank god for the Internet!

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The next several days passed by very slowly for Danny. Vlad would not stay in the room with him for more than a few minutes. Either he would drop in and give him a meal or he would pop to give him fresh clothes.

Danny was unsure exactly that held Vlad's attention. He was just glad that he never saw the man. He finally was able to think.

Several thoughts came to the boy over those few days. He contemplated how he could get out of the room. He was no longer as weak as he was when he woke up. He had experimented with transforming at least once a day. He wanted to see if the shield that shorted his power had gone down or not.

The only problem with attempting to transform was that when it turned out that the shield was not gone, he would pass out for an unknown amount of time.

Luckily, Vlad had not walked in on him while he was passed out, or if he did, he must have assumed he was asleep.

The room he had been put in was not horrible. The bed was rather comfortable and there was a bathroom in an adjoining room. The room itself was decorated with a nightstand, a desk with a chair, and an amour. There was a chest of drawers next to the door that Danny had decided to get into. However, there were only sheets and clothing inside them, nothing worth getting excited over.

In an adjoining room there was a shower, toilet and sink. Danny had found himself in the room a lot. He felt dirty after every time Vlad would visit. He would get under the hot water and scrub his skin until it hurt. It was the only way he could look at himself in the mirror afterwards.

Danny hated seeing his reflection. It made him feel weak, even though he was not longer feeling the side-effects of the power-shorter.

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Vlad gave a long sigh. He had been dealing with the press about the ghost attacks five days earlier. Jack and Maddie had been demanding a lot of money to kick start their anti-ghost war. They had put up a new ghost shield around Amity Park and had closed off their portal, as they had learned that many spirits made their way through the device.

Vlad sighed at their ignorance. Ridding the town ghosts would not save the rest of the world, nor would it get them their son back.

Another event that held his attention was the memorial service for Daniel Fenton the Amity Park Ghost Boy the day before. Vlad was required to be there not only as the Mayor, but also as a dear family friend to the 'deceased' boy.

The sorrow of the event did not faze him. At first, he feigned sadness, but had to put on the facade of a strong leader, which was not hard since he felt no sorrow at the situation to begin with.

The older man had not thought about the long term effects of holding the boy captive. Once everything died down about Danny's death, he would begin molding the boy to his liking. He would then get the teen to help him take over the Ghost world…because if Vlad was the undisputed overlord of the Ghost Realm then the world had no choice to bow to him. And once he were King, the fact that he had faked Danny's death would become insignificant.

Vlad gave a dreamy sigh and looked at the clock on his desk. It was nearing seven that night. He guessed the boy was probably hungry again. He sighed and went to go fix him something.

Daniel was not fooling anyone. Vlad knew the boy would not give up easily, even after being assaulted. He knew the young halfa was testing the barrier, which, luckily, hadn't given out yet. Even if it did, it would be only a matter of minutes before it was back online, and he couldn't leave through the back-up ghost barrier. No, there was no way he could leave the room unless he let him. Not even a power outage would matter as the room ran on generators.

Vlad made his way to the room on the far second story of his manor. He had decided to use this room against the clichéd 'dark, dungeon, lair' motif for several reasons. However, the main reason was that he wanted the boy to have SOME level of comfort while in his care.

The man placed the tray in one hand and fished out his keys from his pocket. He knocked lightly on the door and unlocked it. He walked through the door and locked himself back in. He saw the boy had seated himself at the small study table that was in the room.

"Here you are, Daniel," Vlad said as he placed the tray on the table before him.

The boy looked at the food on the tray and sighed. He didn't want to thank the man for doing something he had to do anyway, nor did he really want to eat with him standing there.

"Why do you knock?" Danny said indigently.

Vlad stared at him for a moment, "what do you mean?"

"I mean, why knock? You're just going to come in anyway."

Vlad chuckled and made his way over to the bed, across from where Danny had been sitting at the desk.

"You may actually be more trouble then you are worth," the man sighed.

"...What do you mean?" Danny asked a moment later, against his better judgment.

Vlad looked at the boy. "Well, it's not easy to fake anybody's death...there is always a bunch of paperwork to do...oh; by the way…your memorial service was yesterday."

Danny felt his chest clench. Although the man had already told him that everyone thought he was dead, it didn't quite sink in until he heard that the town had put him out of mind.

"It was a lovely gala. Everyone cried when I spoke fondly of your memory. Everyone will remember you not as a destructive ghost, but as a loving boy that worked to save his town to the very end."

Danny felt hot anger begin to boil in his stomach.

"How could you?! How dare you decide how I am going to spend the rest of my life?! I refuse to be kept here as some sex toy!" the boy shouted, clenching his fists.

Vlad chuckled, "but Danny...don't you remember? You liked it. You begged me for more."

Danny narrowed his eyes, "you made me beg."

Vlad chuckled, "I can't make you do anything...however I can be very persuasive."

"Persuasive?! You had me held down and ordered me to beg!" Danny yelled feeling somewhat dirty just by mentioning what had happened.

Vlad smiled and leaned down, close to the boy. Danny moved slightly, beginning to move away from the man. He didn't like how close the older man was getting.

The grey-haired man grabbed Danny by the arm and pulled him into a rough kiss. Danny attempted to retaliate and began trying to force the man off of him. However, Vlad wasn't having it. He merely grabbed Danny's other arm and wrapped them around his waist, grasping both wrists with one hand, forcing the kiss to be more intimate.

Vlad wrapped his free arm around the boy. It was at this time the man slipped his tongue into the boy's mouth, exploring the boy's mouth.

Danny's eyes widened. 'To hell with this! I'll show him how weak and pathetic I am,' he thought wildly and he clamped his jaw down onto the man's tongue.

Vlad cried out in pain and released the boy's arms. Danny let the man's tongue loose and tumbled out of his chair, hitting the floor.

Vlad grabbed his mouth and checked his tongue for blood, which it was freely bleeding down his chin. He growled. The best way to get rid of this would be to turn into his ghostly counterpart until it healed. That was one of the upsides to being part ghost, you always seemed to heal a bit faster if you could stay transformed long enough.

However, he decided against leaving the room. If he left, it would get Danny time to plot to get away from him.

No, instead he grabbed the boy and pinned him to the ground. He raised his hand high into the air and struck the boy's face. The next several blows were fueled by anger. He wanted to see the purple bruises form on his face.

Danny regretted biting the man as he relentlessly slapped and punched him. What had he been thinking?

Vlad angrily got off the boy and walked over to the nightstand. The handcuffs and lube were still in the drawer. Danny had not thought to hide them. He didn't even want to acknowledge their existence after what had happened.

He grabbed the two items and walked back over to the dazed boy. He picked Danny up and threw him onto the bed, cuffing him once again to the bed post, Danny lying on his stomach.

Vlad took no time in stripping the boy of his pants and boxers. He saw that the boy's body was still covered in dark bruises from their encounter several days before. He had to stop himself from smiling.

Danny was vaguely aware of what was happening. He knew he had been handcuffed to the bed post, he could feel the cold air hit his lower body, but his brain still hadn't clicked on what was going on.

Vlad didn't bother with undressing this time. He just felt the need to hurt the boy in the best way possible. Hurt his body and his pride...and make him like it.

Vlad pulled his pants down to his ankles and climbed on top of the boy. He squirted out some of the lube onto his hand and began to rub it over his member. He wasn't exactly hard, but having such a 'willing' participant would change that.

He began to slide the lube up and down his shaft, trying to get himself as hard as he could, which was pretty easy, considering he had Danny to look at as he stroked his manhood.

Within a few minutes, he was ready to fuck the boy. He leaned down and adjusted the boy's legs and forced himself in, roughly and quickly. Danny screamed out in pain as the man rammed into his unprepared opening. He came back to his senses as he felt the man begin to pump into him, grasping his hips tightly.

Vlad adjusted his pumps until he was hitting the boy's prostate. The slight moan that escaped from the boy's lips let him know he had found his target.

Danny gritted his teeth as the man continued his assault. Tears were falling freely over his cheeks. It hurt much worse than before. He could feel flesh ripping, blood beginning to flow between his thighs. His breathing became labored as the man rammed against his prostate.

He hated that, through the pain, it felt wonderful. He hated it. His breathing became harder and he found it turning to loud moans.

Vlad grinned as he saw the boy's member getting hard. He almost wanted to make the boy cum, but decided against. He didn't want to give him too much pleasure. After all, it was still a punishment.

Vlad slowed his pace. "Tell me you want it, Daniel," the older man breathed.

Danny attempted to slow his breath, but it was no use. It hurt so badly, it wasn't worth telling the man he wanted to continue.

"Vlad…stop. Please, it hurts..."

Vlad answered this was another firm thrust against his prostate, causing a moan to come from the boy's mouth, "ah ah ah…come on, Daniel. Tell me you want it."

"It's not worth it," Danny said quietly. He was ashamed that he liked it enough to start getting hard.

Vlad held back the urge to strike the boy. Instead he reached down and began to stroke the boy's semi-hard length.

Danny cried out as Vlad masterfully stroked his manhood.

"Come on, Daniel…tell me you want it…tell me you want me to fuck you," Vlad said with a smile as he leaned up and licked the tears from his face.

Danny's moans became louder as the man made him harder and harder. He could feel tears brimming over his cheeks once again. He could feel his hips beginning to move in motion with the man's strokes. It wouldn't be long before the man would begin pumping against his prostate again. He buried his head into the pillow in front of him.

"F-fuck me, Vlad," A muffled voice called from pillow.

"Gladly...” Vlad said with a smirk and began to force himself in and out of the boy.

The pain seemed to leave his body as he moved his hips roughly in motion with Vlad's. Since he wasn't as weak as he had been before, when he forced his body back onto the older man, he felt the man completely fill him up.

The young boy's moans became louder and louder as they were in sync with each other. Vlad felt himself nearing his climax. His groans and grunts wouldn't have given him away. He didn't scream in pleasure like the young boy did.

When Vlad came, he removed his hand from Danny's length, bring it to the boy's hips. He reared back and forced his manhood in as hard as he could; emptying his fluid into the boy.

Danny's hard-on was still throbbing angrily. Vlad breathed for a moment before fishing out his key ring from his pocket and releasing the boy's hands.

The younger boy looked embarrassedly down at his painful member. He needed his release, but he didn't want to finish himself off in front of the other man.

"Go ahead...” Vlad said thickly, with a grin. "Finish it."

Danny took in a deep breath. He felt his hand jump at the chance. He tried to refrain as long as he could, but the painful throbbing overcame him. He couldn't take it anymore. He reached his hand down and began to stroke his member. He leaned his head back, not wanting to see the puddle of blood and cum forming between his legs that was in view, and began to stroke harder.

Vlad felt a reaction from his own member as he watched the boy fondle himself. He almost felt the urge to begin to do the same, but stopped himself. He was exhausted enough as it is.

Danny moaned loudly as he stroked himself faster. He could feel the moistness of his precum dripping down from the head, lubricating his hand, helping his hand slide faster up and down his member.

Finally, he felt himself reach his limit and he cried out as he felt his release. Danny felt his cum trickle down off of his hands ontop the sheets below him.

Vlad smirked and pulled the boy forward and pressed his lips to his. The older man forced his tongue into Danny's mouth. This time the exhausted boy pushed his tongue back into the man's mouth, tasting the irony taste of blood. He decided to make Vlad happy so he would leave. He felt ashamed and wanted to be alone.

Vlad's eyes opened out of surprise and he paused for a moment. Once he over came the immediate surprise he continued, battling the boy's tongue for dominance, which he won easily.

This continued for several minutes until Vlad pulled away for breath. Danny noticed off-handedly that his tongue was no longer bleeding; the red liquid had dried on his chin.

"Good boy, Daniel...I told you that you wanted me to have you. If you're a good boy, I promise it won't hurt next time," Vlad said softly, nibbling the boy's ear. It was obvious that his tongue had swollen after the younger boy bit it.

Danny's eyes opened widely and he pushed the man away from him, "Go away, Vlad." Vlad noticed the quiet surprise in the boy's voice.

"Your wish is my command...” Vlad said as he climbed off the bed. He pulled his pants up and made his way out the door, locking it behind him.

Danny, on the other hand, was not nearly as content with himself. He had completely fallen into the scene the man had set for him. Vlad had hurt him and Danny had liked it. Danny had even asked for more…as he had last time.

Danny made his way to the bathroom, wondering exactly how much power the older man actually had over him.

To Be Continued...

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Love to all.. There was a small scene that I decided to remove since it invovled a story/plot change I wasn't prepared to take... Not that any of my fanfiction ever has plot, hahahaa..
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