Book 1: Bonding for Eternity | By : Ashura77 Category: 1 through F > Alexander Views: 996 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Not owning anything concerning the movie "Alexander", neither the script nor the Characters (historical ones) playing in it, I would love though, to have Reviews besides some admins being kinky. Thanx. and of course, I am not makin |
This chapter will be rather short, but it was the last part from the last one and doesn't fit with the next...
***** ** * ** ***** Cleitus woke up shortly after the sun was up and got up, wincing at the persistent stinging on his butt. He sat on his window sill and looked outside, sad and miserable, taking the decision that he would not join the others today. He didn't want to be laughed at for the spanking he had received, and even if he was quite certain that Philip wouldn't say a word, the red welts on his butt and thighs spoke volumes. Letting one leg dangle outside, sitting on a fur he sighed and leaned his head back, closing his eyes, no, today he would stay home. That was without having counted on his father, who, when the boy didn't come down went up to fetch him. Dropides stopped and watched his son for a moment before walking up to him “What are you doing?” Not even turning his head Cleitus mumbled “Nothing” “I can see that you are not doing much, but you should... You should be on your way to your class” Crossing his arms and pouting, the young boy shot, still without looking at his father “I am not going” Imitating his son's crossed arms he walked closer and stood so that he had to look at him “And why?” Cleitus turned his head towards the sky “Because...” Slowly but surely Dropides was feeling like a second spanking was in order and the way he growled “Cleitus...” proved it. Not that it impressed the boy, who pouted “Just because...” Trying a different approach, Dropides dropped his arms and leaned against the window sill and over his son, looking outside too “You are giving up?” “No” “Well, not attending means that you give up son” “No” “It does”, Dropides had enough with his son's antics and attitude and was not going into a bickering fight with his six-year-old “Enough... Get dressed, and better make it quick” “No...”, he sighed, and even if he had decided never ever in his life to speak a word to his father again, he continued, whining “I don't want them to laugh at me” Puzzled, his father asked, not sure why his son would assume they would laugh at him, in his eyes, it was the exact opposite “Why would they laugh at you son? You have been accepted to join them” “The spanking” “No one knows” “They will” “Not if you don't tell them” Cleitus rolled his eyes and jumped up, turning and showing his butt to his father, punctuating every word “They... Will... See... This...” Dropides chuckled, but then saw the despair in his son's eyes and pulled him into his lap, sitting down on his bed “You deserved it Cleitus, and believe me, they all went through it... And now you get dressed and moving” “Father...” “I will not discuss this subject further... And you will certainly not be missing on your first official day Cleitus”, he pushed Cleitus up “And now move” “Yes father”, Cleitus was frowning as he got dressed and then left, not giving his father a second glance. He walked slowly to the spot they'd start their class that day and arrived just in time not to be late. Philip joined him and lifted him up into his arms, puzzled when the boy hissed “Are you alright?” “Yes...” “You hissed” Cleitus shook his head, he was a big boy and not about to go and whine to his friend, he'd taken the decision to endure it like a man “It is nothing” Playing with a dark lock, Philip, a bit worried asked “Are you sure?” Cleitus nodded “Yes” Philip didn't believe him but knew better than to push. He sat him back down and grinned “Then let's go beat Antigonus” Antigonus was talking to Antipater but heard his name and immediately intervened “Hey hey hey, nobody beats me...” Philip cocked his head and smirked “Cleitus will...” “No” Giggling now, Cleitus had forgotten about his initial reticence to join the second he saw Antigonus pull a face and pulled his tongue at him “I will so beat you” “We will see” Philip saw some of the welts when Cleitus took off his chiton and stood before him in just his loincloth, put an arm around his shoulder when they walked into the water, whispering “Your father punished you ha” Cleitus blushed and nodded shyly, whispering back “I deserved it” “Well, I had to get up early and clean my father's stables” “Really?” Philip chuckled, nodding “Yes, I am out of the spanking age though, but I am punished differently, and cleaning the stables is worse than a spanking, believe me” Instead of finding it amusing, Cleitus felt bad. When he had been dangling on one of the beams he had looked down and seen Philip, who had given him a nod and showed him that he had seen him, and if the older boy had said something, he would not have been punished. It wasn't Philip's fault, it was his “I am sorry, it is my fault” “No, things like that happen brat...” They continued talking all through their swim across the harbour, Cleitus not so content that the stinging got worse the longer he stayed in the seawater. He was happy when he finally had made it, but had some trouble finding a comfortable position to sit during the breakfast. Parmenion, sitting opposite of the fidgeting boy, smirked “Problems with that cute ass of yours?” Cleitus' head snapped up and he glared at him “No” “You seem to be...”, Parmenion continued, licking his lips and not moving his eyes from the younger boy “I don't know...” “He seems not to want to talk to you...”, Cleitus looked at the other youth who had gotten down next to him and had intervened and gave Antipater a huge smile as the older boy continued “... so just hold that tongue of yours Parmenion, you tire us all with your nonsense” “Oh, now he's got you too my friend... After Philip and Antigonus, he has you wrapped around his...”, Parmenion gave them his dirtiest grin “... well finger, you all deem him too young to hang around other parts of his body, right?” Cleitus jumped up, to hell with the stinging, but that was just too much for the boy, he wasn't going to let him insult his friends. But before he could pounce on Parmenion, Philip grabbed him by the waist and slowly put the raging boy into his lap “Let him Cleitus, he is an idiot...” “Well, let him Philip...”, Parmenion's grin seemed to be etched forever on his face, he found the boys reaction more than amusing “I will meet him in the wrestle-ring...” Philip shook his head “No you won't”, but Cleitus just nodded “Oh I will...” “Cleitus...” “I can beat him” Their tutor has listened and was having a hard time making up his choice. On one hand he wanted to treat the boy like he did the others, which in this case meant he'd let him battle Parmenion, on the other hand though, he had to take into consideration the boy's young age and Parmenion's discussable tastes. And pure anger was never a good start for a fight, especially when one of the protagonists was half as old as the other. After listening to some more bickering, he clapped his hands “Young men, please... As you all seem to be done eating, we might as well continue...” Cleitus smirked towards Parmenion “I will make you eat some sand now” The tutor shook his head “No you won't... We will start with reading tracks for hunting purposes” Cleitus pulled a face, glaring at Parmenion “You will eat sand later” “Sure...”, there were things Parmenion really wanted to add, as 'and your ass or your mouth', but seeing that the boy wasn't the only one glaring at him, he just lifted his hands in mock defence “I won't say what I just thought” “We all can guess what it was” “That is, because you have the same wanton as I do” “No, that is because we know how stupid you are” For the next couple of hours they roamed the adjacent wood, learning about the different tracks and what animal they belonged to. Cleitus was eagerly learning, hoping to find some wolf-tracks and then earning his fur but none could be found, and seeing the boy's dejected glance, Antigonus grinned “Well, it would have been mine anyways brat” “No mine” “No, mine” Philip interrupted them “Or it would have been my second” Cleitus grabbed his hand as they were walking him home, giving Philip the most adorable smile, the one he used to get his father to abide everyone of his desires “Or you could leave it for me” And Antigonus just imitated the young boy “Or for me” “You are both worse than a palace full of diseases” Cleitus pouted “That was not a nice thing to say” and Antigonus smirked “He is right, that was very very rude and far from being princely” “I enjoy the privileges of being the youngest, I don't have to act like a prince” “Yes you do, you just don't know it yet” “Or don't care” Before entering his house, Cleitus gave Philip a huge smile “The youngest always is allowed everything, we are lucky” “Yes we are... See you tomorrow little brat” ***** ** * ** ***** When Cleitus entered the kitchen where his mother was busy preparing dinner with a couple of servants and seeing him, gave him a loving hug “How was your day?”, ruffling his hair, her voice proud “You first official day with the big boys... I am so proud of you” “It was alright” “And how is your butt” “Stinging”, the little boy he was shone through as he whined “Has been hurting all day...” “Then let's get some salve on it, shall we, it will stop stinging” Cleitus nodded “Please...” She installed him on his chest and applied a fair amount of ointment to his skin “It will not hurt for long, and you know, if you behave, you won't have to suffer through it again” “I didn't do anything bad, I just wanted to know what they would say” “But you were not allowed to” “No one said no, they just didn't invite me” She had to laugh, he really was a clever child, always trying to find a good reason why is actions were right “Hence the punishment... You know what... You rest a bit and wait for the salve to soak in” Cleitus was already dozing and just nodded sleepily, his head resting on his crossed arms and his mind in the woods, slaying a big bad wolf all by himself and then proudly wearing his fur. His father woke him two hours later, getting pushed away by the dreaming boy before he opened his eyes and blinked the sleep out of them “Let me sleep” “You need to eat something first” Sighing, Cleitus stretched, glad that he didn't feel any stinging anymore, and got up “If I have to” “Grumpy?” “No, tired...” “You will get used to those long days”, carrying him down he asked “Anyone said something about your...”, he couldn't refrain a chuckle “...spanking?” “Father...”, he shook his head “Philip noticed and Parmenion too”, adding matter-of-factly “Parmenion always notices everything that has to do with asses” “Cleitus...” Cleitus sat down, continuing on his favourite subject, Parmenion and how he would kill him, he had not clearly made up his mind if he wanted to beat him to death, stab him, maybe shoot some bows into the older boy “He wants mine, that is what Philip says and I will kill him if he touches me” “Well he better stay away from you, or I will kill him” “I will make him eat sand tomorrow” Dropides took a sip of wine and puzzled, asked “Sand?” “I will wrestle him” “I think I will come and watch you” “Father...” “Can a father not come and see his son fight?” “No, they will think I am baby if you come” “Alright... I will hide...”, he added nonchalantly “Are there... maybe plants around?” His mother suppressed her laughter seeing Cleitus pout more and more, his father couldn't and burst out laughing “You did it too” “I didn't”, shaking his head and sighing “Forget about it...” Before he went to bed, he asked his mother, whispering so Dropides couldn't hear him “Is father really going to come?” “I don't know, but I don't think he will...” “Can you ask him not to? Please” She smiled and nodded “I will try...” “Thank you...” Cleitus crawled under his furs and sighing, closed his eyes, letting a quick prayer towards the Gods leave his lips, maybe they could help and make his father forget he wanted to come and see him. ***** ** * ** ***** Liked it? Hated it? Be nice and Review. 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