Mated To You

ARTHIT

A/N
Hey guys it's a double update. Hope you will like it. Slight smut. So please avoid if not comfortable. Happy reading ❤️

No one can touch him. I was seething inside. How dare he? He needs a real punishment. If he let someone touch him, I will kill everyone. Kong had walked off while his friends tried but Mark and Win seemed to have other ideas. 

"I can give you more." I heard the girl. She was irritating me further. I kept her around cause she was going to be my meal. A victim to my wrath. She ignored my warning several times. And I am not a patient man if I don't want to be.

"Calm down Arthit." Ted said.

"He needs to learn not to mess with me. No one is allowed to touch my mate." I growled throwing the chair close to me.

"You need to find him. Yes. But don't hurt him." Key said. Both Key and Ted are usually the voice of reason around me.

I walked away. Leaving everyone. Atleast I had Ark to have fun with. I compelled him to be my slave. The goody two shoes was literally my pet. Humiliating him was fun. He dared to draw my baby's attention.

I had to find him.

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For almost two hour I was roaming around the campus but I couldn't find him.

"Master what are you doing here? Do you need something" I looked behind me to find Nat with his mate. Nat is also a demon. I am more of a royalty that's why they call me master.

"Do you know where this boy is?" I showed him a picture of my baby.

"You are looking for Kongpob?" He frowned. But straightened his expression.

"You know him?" I raised a single brow in question.

"Master, he is famous in our department. He is too talented to be ignored. Although he is a photography student, he is more. He is model, dancer and also an artist. He is currently modelling for one of my classmate. He is in room 602. " Nat said. Although I was proud how talented my baby is. I didn't like the thought of him getting ogled by others.

I rushed to towards the said room. What I didn't expect was to boil in rage. My fist clutched and I tried hard not to destroy the entire room. My wolf was angry so was my demon.

My baby was in standing in front of a camera with an open blazer that hardly covered his tonned tan body. A chocker with a gold chain that ran down his body and hugged his back. Accentuating his tanned skin further. His legs were covered in leather pants. The sight was already enough to get me angered. Cause everyone was looking at him. No one should get to see him like this. Only I can. Soon.
But what boiled me was there was another guy who holding his waist while leaning towards him. Holding him. His arms around my baby's waist. The photographer was asking them to move closer.

I was about to loose it when they finished the shoot. Kong moved away from the guy and started walking to another room. I was in the dark corner. I took the opportunity to go to Kong. I saw him entering a room before he could close it, I entered. He was startled.

"What the hell? What are you doing here?" He shouted

But I was not in the mood to play. I grabbed his hands and pinned him on the door. His back hitting the door close. I locked it.

"You let someone touch you. I warned you didn't I?"

"What the hell are you going on about?"

"You are mine. I own you. Didn't I tell you. Now you have to be punished."

His eyes widened but before he could speak, I swallowed his words. I closed my lips on his and tasted pure sin. His soft warm lips melted my insides. He was like a drug. My personal drug. My addiction. I ran my tongue on his lower lip to seek entrance but he denied me. I didn't like it.

"Open your fucking mouth and kiss me if you don't want me to ruin you." He stared at me but there was lust in eyes. My dreams have made him aware of his needs. Need for me.

I again kissed his addicting lips and this time he kissed back. My hands that were pinning his left him. I let my hands explore his body as I slipped them inside the blazer. He moaned. He was reacting. His body was giving into me. I pushed my tongue inside and devoured his mouth. The wet warmth caused a series of blasts in my body. He was moaning and I was eating those sounds. Moving my other hand, I cupped his length. He was aroused. He broke the kiss to breath and I let him as I moved down his neck. Biting him. Claiming what's mine. Creating dark marks. Marking him. The urge to bite him down to actually claim his soul was high but I stopped myself.

I started rubbing his length through the pants. Hia continuous moans were music to my ears. I fastened my speed while biting his neck, leaving bruises that will tell the world he belong to me. He was close but I stopped. He can't come. He grained.

"I won't let you come. You can't. This is your punishment. For letting someone else touch you."

I moved away from his body with great effort. I must be insane to do it. But I did. He needs to learn who he belongs. He was panting, groaning. But slowly I saw his expression change from needy to confused. He pinched himself and winced. But that made him shocked. He looked at me once again and asked

"Whe-n did you warn me no-t touch anyone?" He stuttered. He must've realised that it happened only in his dream and not in reality.
I smirked

"Maybe in your dreams."