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Twisted Love	By : ShiTiger Category: +M through R > Penguins of Madagascar Views: 2313 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Twisted Love
Maurice chuckled to himself as he slipped back into the lemur habitat. What a lovely date with Darla. And best of all, Julien hadn't tried to interrupt. In fact... Maurice hadn't seen the lemur king all day. That was pretty weird. Oh well. Maybe he was out making someone else's life miserable.
The older lemur was just approaching the bouncy to get some shut eye when he felt a dull pain spread through the back of his head before everything went black.
***
Maurice groaned as he regained consciousness. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, the lemur noticed the moon shining high above him; its faint light trickling down into the enclosed space he was trapped in.
'What the..?' The aye-aye tried to roll over, only to find his arms tied behind his back. Attempting to free himself only led to being face first on the ground, rather than on his back. 'Great... just great.'
The lemur felt a chill run up his spine as two golden eyes opened in the darkness surrounding his little patch of moonlight. Cold, emotionless golden eyes.
'Who's there?' Maurice tried, unsuccessfully, to keep the fear out of his voice. This wasn't abnormal on Madagascar. Fossas ate any lemur they were able to catch and some were taken back to the pack to be fed to their hungry little cubs. Wait, he wasn't in Madagascar anymore...
The shadowed silhouette started to circle him in silence, obviously waiting for the right moment to strike.
'ENOUGH! You're not scaring me. What do you want?!' Maurice's voice echoed the enclosed space, causing the dark figure to stop and narrow its eyes at him.
'What do I want?'
The voice was dark... sensual... familiar. The aye-aye's eyes widened in shock as a tall, ring-tailed lemur stepped into the circle of moonlight.
'Julien?'
Golden eyes narrowed once more. 'Is that being any way to speak to your king. It seems we are to be being away from Madagascar too long. You, my traitorous adviser, must be taught a lesson,' the king stated, pulling a dangerous looking knife from behind his back.
{That's the ceremonial knife... and he's even wearing his ceremonial crown. This is not going to end well. I haven't seen Julien this serious since his leadership was challenged back on Madagascar... And the challenger didn't make it out of that battle alive}
'Hold on, Julien. I'm not a traitor,' Maurice tried to explain, staring up at the taller lemur frowning down at him.
The king knelt and the aye-aye felt the press of the knife's blade against the fur of his neck. 'I have decided to not be taking your life tonight, my adviser. But, you must still be taught a lesson. Lesson 1... How to properly address your king.'
***
(Penguin Base)
'He's staying with us why again?' Skipper stared down at the little bundle of fur in front of him.
'King Julien wanted to have some alone time with Maurice, so he asked me to look after Mort for the evening,' Private answered, giving his commander a pleading smile.
'Fine. Just keep him out of trouble,' Skipper stated, turning away from the pair.
'Yay! Sleepover!' Mort cheered.
***
Julien sat back to admire the blood drenched symbol now carved into the back of his adviser's right shoulder. Leaning down, he pressed his tongue to the abused flesh and lapped away the crimson droplets staining the older lemur's fur.
Maurice tensed underneath him, but still refused to make a sound.
{My brave little adviser. But this night isn't over yet. I wonder what it will take to finally break you...}
***
(Penguin Base)
'I wonder how Julien and Maurice are doing,' Private commented, looking around the table at his teammates. The four, plus Mort, had decided to end the day with a game of cards.
'Don't know, don't care. You're turn, Kowalski,' Skipper grumbled, eyeing his cards.
'Maybe King Julien is punishing Maurice,' Mort suggested, bouncing on the tabletop and waving his cards around.
The penguins gave the little lemur a look before getting back to their game.
'Nah,' Skipper commented.
***
(Back at the... oh no, I'm not giving it away just yet)
Maurice gasped, his back arching off the ground.
'Julien... please...'
The king's soft, velvety tongue continued to trace around his cock, offering pleasure without release.
'Please, Julien. I need it,' the aye-aye begged, arms still twisted uncomfortably behind his back.
'No, that is not the way you are to be addressing your king. If you want release, you must earn it.' Delicate fingers encircled his length, caressing and stroking it. The tongue was back and it nearly had Maurice shrieking aloud.
'Ok! Ok! King Julien, please let me finish. Please!' Maurice begged.
'You are learning,' Julien smirked, then took his adviser's cock into his mouth and began to work it like a lollipop (he liked lollipops :)
'Ooooh, yes. Yes... What?!' the older lemur yelped as his length was exposed to the night air once more.
'Uh huh. Lesson 2: How to please your king,' Julien grinned, his fingers trailing over the other lemur's chest fur hungrily.
'R-Right. You're the king, so your pleasure always comes first,' Maurice groaned as the king ground their bodies together.
'That's right. You're a fast learner, Maurice.' Sharp teeth nipped at his ears even as the king's exquisite tail danced over his cock.
'How can I please you if I'm tied up?' the aye-aye asked, staring up into Julien's beautiful eyes.
'Oh Maurice, you are already pleasing to me. But it would be to be pleasing me more if you swear to never be dating that Darla again,' Julien growled the baboon's name, fingers tightening painfully in the older lemur's fur.
'If... if that is what my king wishes,' Maurice replied submissively.
'That is what your king desires. And because you have pleased me, I will be pleasing you,' the taller lemur slipped back, leaving the aye-aye's line of sight.
Maurice didn't have long to wait. Moments later, a tight heat surrounded his cock. The aye-aye gasped and twisted until he could see Julien straddling his waist.
'What do you desire, Maurice?' the lemur king purred, tail running under the older lemur's chin.
'I desire whatever you desire, your majesty. Anything you desire, it's yours,' Maurice swore, gasping as the king responded by lifting up, then slipping back down on his manhood.
'That is to be being the correct answer, my lover.'
***
(Penguin Base)
'I can't sleep,' Mort whined, looking up from his perch on Private's chest.
'You can hold my Lunacorn if it'll make you feel better,' the penguin offered, pulling his doll from under his pillow and handing it to the lemur.
'Hooray!' Mort hugged it close and was soon fast asleep.
***
'Where are we anyway?' Maurice asked, looking up at the now moonless sky.
'We are being in the volcano,' Julien grumbled, refusing to move from his resting place.
'So you knocked me out, dragged me into the volcano, tied me up and decided to teach me a lesson... Wow,' the aye-aye shook his head and stoked his lover's ears.
'Mmm hm. You were to be needing a lesson. No more chasing after baboon booty,' Julien ordered, sitting up briefly to fix his adviser with a golden glare.
'Agreed... but only if we get to keep having these lessons,' Maurice smirked, pulling the taller lemur back down.
'Of course. You are obviously to be needing them,' Julien scoffed, resting his head against his lover's warm stomach again.

Maurice just smiled and pulled his lover closer. He finally had the love and attention of his crazy, sexy King.

...the end...
Note: The symbol Julien carved into Maurice's shoulder was to ensure that everyone knew that the aye-aye belonged to him. Cause Julien's a possessive little thing :)
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