𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝟐𝟏: 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖?

Leo's drive home was a blur of thoughts and emotions, Adrian's sudden reappearance leaving him reeling.

When he opened the door to his apartment, his heart stopped. There, leaning against the wall, was Adrian, his eyes burning with a fiery intensity that Leo hadn't seen before. Without a word, Adrian pushed him up against the wall, his mouth crashing down onto Leo's in a desperate kiss that seemed to claim him, his body tightly pressed against Adrian's. As Leo's hands clutched at Adrian's shirt, trying to find balance, he felt the cold steel of a pocket knife against his thigh. Adrian's grip tightened, and before Leo could protest, he carved a small smiley face into his skin, the sharp pain sending a shockwave through his body. "Mine," Adrian murmured against his lips, a dark possessiveness in his voice that sent a thrill of fear and arousal through Leo.

Leo's breath hitched as Adrian stepped back, the smell of fresh blood mingling with their shared breath. The crimson line of the smiley face stood out starkly against his pale skin, a gruesome declaration of ownership. Adrian's eyes never left his, the dark lust in them unmistakable. "You're mine now," he repeated, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down Leo's spine. "And I'll make sure you never forget it." With a predatory smile, Adrian grabbed Leo's wrist and pulled him towards the bedroom, his grip firm yet gentle, leaving Leo no room for resistance.

Leo stumbled after Adrian, his legs shaking with a mix of fear and anticipation. The bedroom door slammed shut behind them, the finality of the sound echoing through the room. Adrian pushed him onto the bed, his own body following closely, the weight of him pressing Leo into the mattress. Hands began to roam, tearing at the fabric of Leo's clothes, exposing his skin to the cool air. Leo felt the knife again, this time tracing a line up his chest, pausing at his heart before continuing to his neck. Adrian's thumb caressed the pulse point, a silent question in his touch. The answer was a gasp of consent, and Adrian's smile grew, his teeth flashing white against his flushed cheeks. The blade was set aside, replaced by Adrian's mouth, kissing and biting a path down Leo's torso, leaving a trail of fire in its wake. Each touch was a brand, each kiss a claim, and as Adrian's hands found the button of Leo's pants, Leo could feel himself losing control, giving in to the need that Adrian had awakened within him.

Leo's breath grew ragged as Adrian's deft fingers worked open the button and zipper of his pants, the anticipation of his lover's touch making his erection throb with need. Adrian paused for a moment, his eyes lingering on the growing bulge before he finally took it in his hand, stroking it firmly and causing Leo to moan with pleasure. The room was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the rustling of fabric as Adrian's own clothes were removed, revealing his taut, muscular body. The sight of Adrian's erection, standing proud and demanding, sent a fresh wave of desire crashing through Leo. He reached out to touch, but Adrian caught his wrist, pinning it to the bed with surprising strength. "Not yet," he whispered, the words a promise of more to come. Instead, Adrian bent down, his hot breath teasing the sensitive skin of Leo's stomach before his mouth closed around the head of Leo's length. The sensation was exquisite, and Leo could feel himself getting closer to the edge with each stroke of Adrian's tongue. The knife lay forgotten on the bedside table, a symbol of the power dynamics that had shifted so dramatically in their relationship. As Adrian's mouth moved lower, Leo knew that he couldn't stay sane for long, the different sensations that he felt driving his senses haywire.

Leo's eyes rolled back in his head as Adrian's mouth worked its magic, the combination of pleasure and pain from the smiley face carving into his thigh heightening his arousal. The feeling of Adrian's teeth grazing his member was almost too much to bear, and he knew he was close to losing it. "Fuck, Adrian," he breathed out, his voice trembling with need. Adrian's response was to quicken his pace, his tongue swirling around the sensitive tip before taking more of Leo's length into his mouth. Leo's hips bucked upwards, seeking more of the delicious friction. With a wicked smirk, Adrian released Leo's member, leaving it glistening with saliva, and leaned over to grab the pocket knife. The cold metal felt like a brand against Leo's heated skin as Adrian traced the outline of the smiley face again, the sting of the blade serving as a stark reminder of who was in control. "Tell me you're mine," Adrian demanded, his voice laced with a hunger that was both terrifying and exhilarating. Leo could only whimper, the words caught in his throat, but the desperate nod of his head was answer enough. Satisfied, Adrian returned the knife to the bedside table and positioned himself between Leo's trembling legs. "Look at me," he ordered, his voice commanding. Leo's eyes snapped open, meeting Adrian's intense gaze as he felt the head of Adrian's erection press against his entrance. With one powerful thrust, Adrian claimed him, filling Leo with a sense of fullness that was almost too much to handle. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped Leo's lips as Adrian began to move, each stroke pushing him closer to the brink of release. The room was a blur of passion and submission, the boundaries between love and obsession blurring into a single, all-consuming need.

𝘛𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘥...