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The mind-numbing walls of the Agreste mansion seemed to swallow Félix as he walked through late at night. His hands trembled as he tried to find his way through various rooms. In some retrospect, the mansion was like a maze, every twist and turn brought him into a new atmosphere. After minutes of wandering like an innocent child, he found himself in a dark gray room. It felt cold and distant from the rest of the house. He scoped the room out, in his search, he set his eye on a single dresser in the middle of the room.
He had zero qualms about crouching down on his knees to access the drawers.
He hasn’t been the same since finding out his uncle’s double life. Trouble plagued his young heart, yet he’d hate to admit that.
As his hand rummaged through the full drawer, his fingers ran across a variety of gems. Diamonds, sapphires, emeralds, quartz, amethyst and so much more. His child hands were quick to grab the gems, stuffing them into his thick pockets with a look of glee on his face. “I could get a fortune if I pawned these off!” he thought to himself, methodically. But his natural high didn’t seem to last long as he heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps growing behind him.
“Félix, what are you looking for?” an authoritative voice announced, grabbing the boy out of his larcenous daze.
His uncle, the famous Gabriel Agreste stood behind him, peering down at him with utter disgust. He knew Félix was definitely fiendish, but this was a new low for the kid. Gabriel struggled to keep his cool, violently slapping the jewels out of his nephew’s hands. A loud gasp let out of Félix’s mouth, touted with fear. His eyes were wide with uncertainty, looking up into his uncle’s mysterious eyes. For a moment, Gabriel felt brief remorse for his harsh reaction but after a few seconds another emotion emerged.
Seeing the fear in his quivering nephew’s face, always seemed to turn him on for some reason. His cold frown slowly morphed into a sadistic smile. Trying not to expose himself, he quietly receded into a frown again. “Empty your pockets right now.” He commanded. Félix attempted to run out of the room but was met by his uncle’s strong arms. “Empty your pockets, Félix.”
Now trapped in his uncle’s arms, he had no choice but to obey. Bitterly, he squeezed his hands into his pockets, tossing out the jewels one by one. He didn’t seem to care if they became damaged as they loudly hit the hard marble floor. Seething rage pitted behind Gabriel’s eyes yet mixed with the shameful abundance of sexual arousal. If only Félix knew what his uncle was feeling. “Be careful with my precious jewels.” Was all he could say, while keeping his much-needed composure.
Félix rolled his eyes as he not only continued poorly handling the jewels, but this time he began throwing them down onto the floor. Finally, Gabriel let the boy out of his grasp. “It’s not easy to do when you have your hands all over me!” the young boy voiced in a snarky manner. “Hmm” Gabriel responded, looking into those perfect green eyes of his. They reminded him heavily of his wife…but also his son.
But when those eyes were trembling….it brought him the most forbidden pleasure.
Trying to keep his authoritative grasp but not completely scare his nephew away was difficult to say the least. He adjusted his glasses as the silence between the two of them grew thicker. They both exchanged distrusting glances before distancing themselves from one another.
The elder of the room, wisely locked all the exits of the room with a secret black remote. Félix’s eyes widened again, realizing his uncle had lured him into the hidden room. “No- why are- let me out!” he screamed in a panic, watching the doors lock one by one.
“There’s something I should have done a long time ago.” Gabriel said with a loose frown. “You tricked me, uncle! I’m going to call my mom.”
“I wouldn’t dare move a single finger, if I were you.”
Félix backed up against a wall as Gabriel took slow steps towards him. He could feel his nerves tense up as the man grew closer and closer. His cheeks got redder and redder fearing the true intentions behind his uncle’s eyes. Gabriel became flushed himself as he realized just how innocent looking his nephew could be. He had to be gentle with situation, careful not to scare the youngster off too soon. “I wanted to be alone with you, Félix.”
His hand softly rested against the wall behind the boy, cornering him in a seductive style, inappropriate to do with a kid. The young boy shivered in a fearful manner, while up at his uncle. His eyes closed before he felt his pants growing wet. A release of urine trickled out of his small tip as fear grew heavier on his shoulders. Gabriel gasped at the sight, watching the crotch of the boy’s pants turn a darker shade of black within seconds. “Let me out of here!” the boy spoke through the embarrassment with pain. But Gabriel was still watching in awe as the once dry pants morphed into wet piss-soaked ones. Félix had no idea how much of a turn-on he was being right now. Gabriel had to compose himself after a few minutes, stepping away from Félix entirely in both disgust and arousal.
He was his nephew after all….he had to control himself no matter what. The room fell silent again, this time the silence longer. Félix was mortified by his wet pants, desperately wanting to change. Meanwhile, Gabriel was in deep thought, thinking about all the things that had transpired since the night had begun. He was unsure if he wanted to continue with his vile plan.
The sound of Félix violently tugging at the doorknob, trying to escape, shook him out of the cloud of thoughts. “It’s locked, Félix. There’s no way for you to get out.”
Gabriel clutched the small black remote deeply in his fists, hiding it from Félix’s view. “If you don’t let me out right now….I’m going to call the police.” The boy announced with a smirk, whipping out his phone at lightning speed. Pulling out a second remote, Gabriel was quick to turn on his audio scrambler, making cellphone communications indefinitely impossible. Félix fumbled with his phone, dialing away before placing it to his ear. An angry grunt left his mouth as he heard nothing but static from the other end. “Turn the audio scrambler off!” he demanded, scolding his uncle. “Do not raise your voice at me, Félix. I am your uncle.”
“Besides…you should…take….a shower.” He added with an arrogant yet hesitant tone.
Félix’s face grew red again as he was reminded of his wet pants. “There’s a shower in this room. You can get freshened up in there if you’d…like.” Gabriel professionally said, hoping the boy would do so. “You’re not going to do anything creepy, right?!?”
“I’m your uncle Félix. We are family. What kind of perverse things are you thinking?”
Félix squinted his eyes in a loathing glare before complying and walking himself towards the bathroom. The boy looked cuter than ever when he was angry, it was all too alluring. With a slam of the door, he was inside the restroom, preparing for his shower. Yet suddenly, he peeped his out of the bathroom door, capturing his uncle’s attention again. “Keep your eyes off the door. Don’t look at me when I come out.” He warned before shutting the door again. A sharp locking sound could be heard from the outside of the door. Gabriel was silent as he thought of his nephew’s pointed words with a frown. He wasn’t going to take orders from a child, especially if that child were Félix. The man didn’t move from his current position, eyes lingering on the door, trying to imagine what was happening inside.
Inside, Félix was getting used to the interior of the hidden bathroom. The walls were a dark shade of gray. The counter was a lighter gray that seemed to stand out from the rest of the bathroom. He turned on the sink faucet as ice cold water trickled out slowly. As he turned around, he saw the toilet. The shower was noticeably small yet convenient. The entire bathroom was remotely the size of one at a hotel, which was strange for a man so wealthy.
Félix soon began undressing, after he checked for any hidden cameras of course. As his wet pants crawled to his knees, his white shirt was next. His pink little nipples were exposed as he tossed the shirt to the floor. He was hesitant as he began removing his boxers, slowly. His soft cock met the cool air as he stood in the nude for a second.
Gabriel flinched as he heard the shower turn on, feeling something stir inside of him. His gaze fell to the floor as he tried thinking of other….less arousing things. He soon sat on the bed, staring at his hands. He turned off the audio scrambler, calling Nathalie on his tablet immediately. She was laying in her bed, as soon as the notification came, she answered right away. “Yes, Gabriel.”
“Make sure you keep Adrien away from the hidden room I’m in. I’m spending time with Félix.”
“Okay, sir. But what if Adrien asks questions?
“Tell him this is private. This is between me…and Félix.”
And with that he ended the call.