The Painful Pairing
 

Name: Richard (Dick) Amias
Age: 16
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Hair Length: Medium to long
Circus Job: Part of the acrobatic group, The Amazing Acrobatic Amias
Personality: He is friendly, kind, and caring. But he can hold a grudge, and is a bit of a neat freak. He longs for the free-falling sensation of flying through the air off a trapeze, and is thought by many to be one of the best acrobats in the country.
Background: He and his family have been working for Simia's Circus for generations. The circus is a small group, that travels around from place to place entertaining and showing off their amazing abilities to a cheering public.





Name: Unknown, (Wants to be called Master by his slaves)
Age: ?
Hair: Black
Eyes: Black
Hairlength: Short
Personality: Tough, Grime, and very controlling. He will do anything for perfection, and will punish anyone who fails to do it. He will however play mind games with his slaves, encouraging them for doing something one day, and punishing them for it the next.
Background: He seems to be very wealthy, having followed the circus around for many cities now, examing the acts, looking for someone to take under his control.

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Name: Jacquez (Jack) Venkire
Age: almost 18
Hair: White
Eyes: Yellow
Hair Length: Up to his thigh
Circus Job: Magician. Scene name is Mystical Jaquez
Personality: Jack is loner at times and then he can throw himself into some crazy action. Likes when someone is admiring him He can be quite strange.. and it is never safe to assume he would think 'that' or do 'that'.
Background: Run away from his toxic family two year ago and from then on travels with circus, just loving to show other people amazing things he is able to do.

"Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls of all ages, welcome to Simia's Circus of the strange and mystical," Sam Simia shouted into the microphone. "We have an amazing show for you today, and lets kick it off with the wacky shanagans of the clowns and their car." A small car drove onto the stage, and then clowns began to climb out.

Dick was grinning backstaging, excited about the show. He was headlining his family's act for the first time, and knew it would be amazing. They were going on next, and he was going to be in the grand finale as well, where it would be just him up there. "You ready Magic Jack," He said with a smirk, elbowing the magician playfully on his side. "We have a big crowd." He was wearing only a shiny green leotard which, despite also cutting all air resistance while he was in the air, was also very form fitting, showing off every curve his body had, as well as giving attention to his perfect rear.

Jack just nodded his head when he was asked and then elbowed on his side. He never was a one to speak much. He preffered silence so a job of magician was perfect for him. It made it possible to not to speak and just show. And that Jacquez really liked. Todays show was focused on fire tricks and he was sure it would be really liked by the audience. He himself liked playing with fire.. though it was quite dangerous. Yet it had something to it. That excitement that was making it hard to stop himself fromgiving his privates some attention after the show. Jack was clothed really neatly.. just as magician should. He liked it this way and always thought it would be really embarrassing to wear what Dick was wearing.

About twenty minutes the clown car left the stage, zipping past Jack. Dick and his family had disappeared a few minutes ago preparing to go on.

"And now for our next act, please turn your attention to the trapeze," Lights illuminated the ceiling of the tent, revealing two tall poles that were directly across from each other with a platform on top of each one. Standing on one pole was Dick, and his mother, wearing the identical green sparkly leotards. And thirty feet across the room from them was his father, holding a trapeze. "Behold The Amazing Acrobatic Amias as they perform their signature trick." When he said this, Dick's father tossed the trapeze across the stage, Dick's mother catching it. Dick held it steady for her, while she climbed on it, hanging from the wooden bar by her legs. "Are you ready Martha," Sam shouts up to the acrobats. She nods her head, and Dick gives him a thumbs up, saying they were ready. A safety net was placed below them, just in case.

Suddenly, Dick let go of his mother, and she went flying above the stage, her hands spread out towards the floor. At the same time Dick's father jumped from his platform, revealing that he had been higher in the air, the DIck and his mom's platform was. He kept his back straight and looked like he was headed straight towards the hard stage. The crowd gasped, but at the last second Dick's mother caught him with her hands, and the two went up, and down, before stopping firmly as Dick helped catch them. Quickly, he grabbed a hold of his father's legs, and he went flying in the air, the three family members holding on to each other as the trappeze curved up again, reaching its highest point closest to the platform Dick's father came from. At that moment Dick was higher then his mother, and he let go of his Father's ankles. The crowd gasped in surprise as the boy seemingly defying gravity, doing two flips, before coming to a firm stop on the highest platform, looking at the crowd. His leotard seemed to sparkle from the lights as he took a bow, eying Jack who was behind the curtain and giving him a quick, taunting wink, challenging him to beat that trick.

"Now, while The Amazing Acrobatic Amias, get back to ground level, please welcome the Mystical Jaquez." The spotlight came down to the curtain Jack was behind, encouraging him to come on stage and perform.

Jack smiled softly at the boy 'flying' on the trapeze with his family. It sure was nice to watch as they seemed to do that so efortlessly.. although the young male knew all too well that all of the performances needed a lot of practise. When it all ended he sighed at the wink... more like teasing actually. Sighing he walked out on the stage and smiled softly to the audience and then bowed, taking off his hat for few moments. That done he started. This time it was a fire show and that it was. Swallowing fire, blowing with it, fire birds falling from the sky (paper that he prepared the night before), fire balls that seemed to not burn his hands though they should. After it all ended the lights were switched off and he got behind the curtains once more, quite happy with his performance already. It was amazing to see all those emotions on other people's faces.

Sam smirked and watched Jack perfrom his tricks, waiting till he was done, before the spotlight returned over his face. "And that concludes part one of the Circus Simia. Please go and get some lunch and take a short break. In exactly one hour we will return, ready for more action and amazement." The spotlight faded, and the audience stood up, leaving to go get some food.

Behind the curtain Dick's father was halfway fussing at him, halfway congratulating him. "Good job on the jump son, but next time try and tone down the flips. One of these days your going to find yourself missing the platform and crashing into the tent." He patted him on the head, and went with his wife to find some food.

Dick rolled his eyes and walked over to Jack. "Nice job playing with fire. Now you only have to fear a fire extinguisher." He teased him, before walking away with his parents to find some food.

Jack wasn't sure how to respond to what Dick said and when he knew the other boy was already gone. Sighing and rubbing his neck, blushing a bit at how slow he was sometimes to react to what other people were saying to him, he decided to take some food as well and then head to the backs. He liked silence so it would be nice to sit on the grass and watch the clouds moving on the sky.

Dick finished eating his light lunch, going outside behind the tent, seeing Jack lying on the grass. He smiled, and stood by him, not saying a word but he began to stretch, bending over and moving around, moving his body into suggestive positions. He twisted his neck and chest, pushing his perfect behind out and touching his toes. He then began to twist his body, smiling at Jack and giving him a teasing wink.

"Hello Mr. Simia," A tall man with black glasses said to the ringmaster, back stage in the ringmaster's small trailer. "We have a proposition for you."

An hour left, and Richard was back stage, getting ready for part two to begin. "I wonder where Sam is. He's never been late before."

Jack's eyes opened when he heard something after he ate his meal. Seeing Dick there and doing his stretches bothered him a bit. Why was other male here... and almost showing off his body? Was he interested in him? Jack blushed at the thought and just silently watched.

When the second and last show was about to begin he was already waiting with Richard. Hearing him he looked around. That was true. He never was late before.
"Maybe something happened? Should we check on him?", asked Jack quietly, so only Richard would be able to hear him.

"Well, um we'll work out the details later. You just finally decide which one you want then we'll talk more." Sam said, clearly flustered to the man with the glasses.

The man smirked and left the trailer, heading back to the chairs to witness the finale of the circus.

A few minutes later, Sam ran on stage and said, "Sorry for the delay folks, I had to finish an emergency meeting. All is better now, and its time to begin the grand finale."

"We'll he's back now, I quess we need to get into position," He said with a smile, going to the back of the ring and climbing up the poles to the platforms with his parents, awaiting there cues.

Jack was a bit confused with Sam being back. He looked a bit off.. but maybe he was exagerrating? Though he was quite observant since he didn't talk much and paid a bit more attention to other's expressions. He knew he was a bit like a stalker now and then.. but.. when Dick started his part every time he observed him and couldn't help but smile seeing how easily he was doing his tricks. He remembered the time when he wasn't so good.. though it was still cute. Small kids are always cute after all. Though when they got older it makes things a lot more.. sexual.

"Now, for the grand finale. We call it, a trap against time. Jacquez, if you could come out for one more minute, while the clowns set up the stage." Clowns came running out, climbing up the ladders to the platforms, midway attaching a long thin tightrope. Then Richard's parents jumped off the platform onto the rope, at the exact same time, landing perfectly, neither one falling in perfect balance. Now, it was revealed that in the middle of the tight rope was a metal box, and from that metal box was a long fuse, that came down to the stage below. Three trapeze were lowered down from the ceiling, one about two feet below Dick and only a few feet away, one ten feet below him and eight feet away, and finally one dangling above the metal box, five feet above it, and a good ten feet away from the other trapeze. "Now, Jacquez, this trick is simple. We need you to light the fuse, that will start attempt to ignite the small explosion in the metal box, that once lit, will cause the rope to break, sending Martha and Thomas to their deaths, unless Richard can save them in time. Now are you two ready," He said looking at Jake, and then up at Dick. "If so, then light the fuse, and let the fun begin."

Knowing it was part of the show he nodded his head and lit the fuse. Stepping back on his place he just watched the show. It was quite exciting.. though he knew he never would do something like that. It wasn't his kind of fun.

As soon as the fuse was lit and the fire began to climb the fuse, Richard jumped off the platform, grabbing a trappeze and fliping around it three times, before launching himself at the second. He repeated the process and grabbed the final third one and swung on it like a swing, using his hands to hold on to the bar as he went to his mother first, having her grab onto his legs. Finally, while it was still swinging back and forth, he mustered his strength and pushed himself up, actually sitting on the bar with his mom holding on to his ankles. He maintained his ballance, and went towards his father, having him grab ahold of his mother's hand, just the box exploded, breaking the wire they were standing on. The crowd went wild, cheering.

Family of crazy people that liked to play with danger. Though.. who he was to tell that to anyone? He wasn't really any better. Smiling softly he cheered with crowd.. though in his silent way. After all Dick didn't need his applause but their.

"And we are done. Thank you for attending, we'll be back here again, next year," Sam shouted into the microphone, waving goodbye.

Dick and his family got to the platform, climbing down. Richard yawned and walked over Jack, putting an arm around him, "That was fun."

Every time Richard touched him he was surprised and this time it wasn't really different. His cheeks flushed a bit though he then looked at other boy closely.
"So why are you yawning? If that was fun you should be smiling instead", he said simply, quite curious what would be the answer to that.

"It was fun. But it was tiring. My body's all sore from that. I'm going to go take a nap," He said, letting go of his arm. He then yawned again, as he stretched his arms, leaving the tent to go sleep in his trailer.

Nodding his head simply he went to his. As soon as he made sure his doors were closed he took off his clothes. Sitting on the bed he soon take care of himself. He was so painfully turned on that he needed to do it three times before he was able to go to sleep.

Richard sighed, and laid down on his own bed, soon falling asleep. After practicing so hard with his acrobatics, his mind was distracted and never focused any time on his own sexual urges.

A few hours later, Richard's mother came over, and shook him gently, "Dick, Richard sweetie, its time to wake up. Its time for dinner. Sam bought everyone in the circus dinner to celebrate the show. Come on, there's a plate for you on the main train car."

He nodded, yawning as he got up, deciding to go see if Jake was up. He went to his trailer and knocked on the door, "Jack, you up?" He had changed into a normal green pair of shorts, a blue thin shirt, and a pair of boxers.

Jacques flinched as he woke up from his sleep. Rubbing his eyes he stood up, put on his gressing-gown and opened the doors. He looked at Dick questioningly with his yellow eyes as he saw him standing there.
"Hm?", he asked, rubbing his eye.

"Hey Jack," Dick said with a grin. "Dinner time. Mom says Sam bought us all meals, and were having a big group dinner in the central train car. Come on," He said grinning, grabbing Jack's hand.

As his hand was grabbed he at last woke up.
"Wait. I need to change", he said and took his hand away.
After few more minutes he stepped out. He was wearing a lavish white shirt and thight pants. His hair were braided and the rings in his ears were quite stunning. It was well known that Jack liked to be dressed quite.. elegantly.

"Fancy pants," He teased, rolling his eyes when he came out. "Why do you bother over dressing like that. Its just the people in the circus." He walked down the steps, stepping on the grass. He went towards the main car, climbing in.

He felt a bit hurt by what he heard but he decided to just ignore that.
"Well.. I just simply like to dress like that", he said, following other boy.

He shrugged his shoulders, "If you say so," He then whispered, "Fancy-Pants."

When the two got to the door, Sam opened it, greeting them. "Ahh, my two stars of the show. Hows it going Dick? Whats hanging Jack? I had both of your meals ordered specially, making sure they have your favorites." He said with a tender smile, masking a hidden sadness and a touch of guilt.

When he was asked whats hanging he wanted to say something mean back but stopped himself. He just got to his plate and started eating. It was really great to have such fancy food. Then he started to get a bit tired but he made his way to Sam.
"Why are we having such fancy food?", he asked and added. "You always said my tastes are too expensive.."

Dick grinned, and ate up a storm, enjoying every second of it. "Yum," He said with a smile. "Tastes good."

Sam smiled at him, "Normally they are. But I felt you two deserved a treat for your performances today," he said with a grin. "And if I tried to put the sleeping pills in food you were familiar with, you might notice something," He thought to himself. "So eat up, enjoy it, then go get some sleep, we leave for the next city tomorrow."

Jack felt a bit off with everything but he ate it none the less. It all was so damn good,, and maybe they earned so much this time it was possible. Soon he felt sleepy and went back to his place, not really taking to anyone else. Falling asleep he felt glad he was in here isntead being with his toxic parents.

Richard finished his, yawning too. "I'm going back to bed. Good night mom, night dad," He said, walking over and giving his mother a kiss on the cheek, before heading back to his trailer. He settled into bed, and soon fell deep asleep.

They slept for several days. Almost immedently after they had fallen asleep, men came in, and picked both boys up, putting them in a black van under the cover of darkness. They were taken to an airport and flown to parts unknown. Once arriving at a secret location, top doctors began to examine them, keeping them sedated. After deciding neither one had any diseases to know about, and had been given many shots and vaccines, they were taken to a dark damp room and put on the same bed, laying on top of each other, with Richard being on the bottom. They were completely naked, the bed having only a weak pillow and a thin blanket. Bars coming from both up and down, and left and right went by the doors and window, and the walls were made of stone. They had only a single window, it being ten feet in the air, letting in cool air into the room.

Jack woke up. As he saw his surrooudings he stayed calm. From the young age he was used to really stressful and scary things so he was able to do that. Then he shook other boy by his arms to wake him up as well.

"Mom, I don't wanna get up today," Dick whined, rolling over and into Jack's body, letting himself be put into a spooning position, his naked rear touching the tip of Jack's member. His head leaned back, resting over Jack's shoulder, his lips inches from Jack's. Richard was notoriously difficult to wake up in the morning, and he was seeming to find Jack's body to be very warm and comfortable, especially compared to the outside air.

Jack sighed and pinched other's back side really hard. He didn't wish to behere by himself. That would be quite scary.

He didn't seem to move or react from it, just sleeping gently.

"I wouldn't bother trying to wake him up," Said a dark voice, coming from the distance on a side of the outside of the cell. It's owner could not be seen from the inside, but it seemed that he was able to see them. "Slave number one was given a larger then intended dose of the sleeping medication earlier. No real problem, he'll wake up in a few hours." It then paused, as if waiting for Jack's response.

"Why am I here?", he asked simply, for now there was no other reaction.

He smirked and said, "You two are here because I want you to be here. You two are to be my playthings, my toys, and I do so like watching my toys. I may even get involved later, once you two are properly trained. But for now, I'll just be here, out of your sight, yet always watching you two," He taunted, enjoying his sense of power and control.

Jack wasn't a normal one since he didn't show any fear as he heard the other male.
"Why? Why would you do something like that? Aren't there people you can take much easier? Like homeless people and such?", he asked quietly.

"I could," He said with a smirk. "But I don't want to. I want people with skills, like you two have. Homeless don't have the pride you two do, they don't give the same pleasure when they inevitably break. Now, are you hungry," He asked with a teasing tone of voice. He knew he should be since it had been two days since they had last ate.

"Why do you ask since you know the answer? Though.. you want to break us? To beg you? I can do that even without it", he muttered, remembering all too well how it was when he was back in home.