Date: Sun, 9 Jan 2011 18:38:47 -0500 (EST)
From: AnnTetsusaiga@aol.com
Subject: The Emperor?s Son Ch. 2

WARNING: This story contains sexual activities between men. If this offends
you or if it is illegal in your area then LEAVE now. You must be 18 or
older to read this story! All Character in this story are purely fictional
and made up.  Some things are based on events in the past but the
characters are my own. The historical facts are not accurate nor is the
language communication. Sorry but I will do the best I can... please read
with an open mind and any help with the story is most welcome.

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The Emperor's Son
Ch. 2

As Kuang sat crying in his carriage he peeked out the window and saw to his
 surprise that Barton was riding a horse next to the carriage. He also
noticed  all the soldiers. There were so many, that he now understood why his
father had  cowered before this man. He was very afraid, he did not know what
would happen  to him now.

He sat looking out the window for a while and at one point, Barton noticed
him looking out the window and gave a smirk, for the boy had a look of awe
on  his face. Barton figured the boy had never been outside the palace walls
his  whole life. Kuang quickly ducked away from the window, making Barton
laugh.

As he sat there, he started to think about the events that had taken place.
 He couldn't believe this was happening. He then decided to think about his
 things he had brought with him. The one thing that stands out the most is
his  dance outfit his mother had given him. It's a light blue in beads,
embroidery  and ribbons with a ver elaborate head dress.

FLASH BACK:

The Empress was dancing before her family in privacy. Kuang watched his
mother danced so gracefully and sang a beautiful Chinese song... Kuang played on
 his Zheng instrument. He had learned how to play by his mom when he was
five and  now was nine. He had been learning how to play many instruments. He
played quite  well at such a young age.

After his mother had finished her dance, Kuang went to his mother as she
sat in her favorite garden alone as his farther attended to matter's of the
country. Kuang sat next to her on a bench next to a pond.

"Mama.." He said to her.

"Yes dear? You wish to ask me something?" His mother asked with a  smile.

Kuang blushed. "yes... would you please teach me to dance like you?"

She let out a sigh. "I knew you would ask me one day."

She smiled and looked at him. "You are very much like me in so many ways."
 She nodded. "Yes my Dear sweet Kuang, I will teach you, but we must do so
in  secret. Your father would be displeased if he knew."

Kuang smiled and nodded. "I promise!"

So she had taught him to dance and he was a natural at it and learned
quickly. However when he turned 15 he went to his mother again and asked to wear
 one of her dance costumes. It sort of shocked her but she said yes... the
dance  costume fit him well. His feminine features made him look like a girl
as he  dance. He was beautiful. He loved wearing his mother's costumes so
much but his  favorite of hers was the 1st one he ever wore... the light blue
one. Then on his  17th birthday, his mom gave it to him as a gift, so it was
very special.

BACK TO THE PRESENT:

Then Kuang had a sudden thought... maybe he could please Barton by dancing
for him. His servants knew how to play instruments and he had brought a few
with  him that his mother had given him. This thought made him nervous,
scared and  excited. He had never danced for anyone outside the palace walls
before.

He then sat back and thought about his relationship with his father and
siblings. His father hardly talked to him so he really did not know him well
and  his brothers all made fun of him. It was because of the outfits he had
chosen to  where... they were all feminine. They called him names like sissy
boy or little  girl. His father was not keen on the idea either and his
parents had fought  about it... and his mother always won the arguments because she
was very good at  logic for a woman, even though his father did not like it,
he put up with it but  never really had anything to do with Kuang, so his
father had become a stranger  to him. He missed his mother deeply.

 He began to cry. He cried for a long time. They traveled for hours  and
eventually Kuang had fallen asleep from all the crying. He awoke suddenly
when they had stopped.  He peered out the window of his little carriage and
could see it was beginning to get dark now and there were soldiers running
everywhere. They were setting up camp for the night.

The door suddenly opened, giving Kuang a fright. It was Barton. He stepped
into the carriage and then sat in the seat across from him. Kuang watched
him  with his grey eyes with some fear behind them.

"Do not be frightened of me. I will not harm you nor will my men. I have
had many beautiful women before and have never myself on them, it will be the
 same for you... I will never force you do anything." He said with little
expression.

Kuang hung his head and said nothing.

Barton gently cupped Kuang's chin and gently lifted his head to look at
him. "You are beautiful as well. It would please me if you would sit by my
side  at the celebration feast tonight."

Kuang's eyes got wide. This was his chance. "I... I.. If it pleases you  I....
"

Barton's expression changed and he removed his hand. He looked interested.

"If it pleases you, I could do a dance in your honor." Kuang said
hopefully.

He didn't like being in this situation but seeing as he had no choice he
had resolved to survive and please this man.

Barton rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Dance?"

Kuang nodded. "Yes... my mother taught me how to dance since I was very
young  and I am very good. My servants can play the instruments I brought with
me."

Barton smiled. He was surprised the boy showed such eagerness to please
him. He nodded. "Yes it would please me very much. I will be back to fetch you
 when our tent is ready. I am sure you are stiff from the long ride."

Kuang smiled. "Yes thank you, you are too kind." He then bowed.

Barton left the carriage. After Baton left and was out of sight he called
his servants to him and discussed the events of the night to them and what
piece  to play when the time was right. He really didn't like the idea of his
new life  but was determined to make the best of it. He had the perfect
dance for the  feast, The beauty dance, his favorite dance of all.


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