Devotion

Chapter 15 - What Are We?

(Light smut and kidnapping ahead)

     "Belong to you... already?" I grit out as I try to regulate my increased heart rate, the alcohol in my system making my head swirl.

Choso's grip tightens as he dips his head to my neck, leaving hungry kisses on the sweet spot that sends stars shooting through my body and leaving my body to beg for more.

"Oh y/n..." he says before abruptly picking me up and sitting me on the vanity behind me. "I know this little game you're playing, and it's only going to end up bad for you."

"I don't get what the problem is, I'm just having fun." I shoot back trying to ignore the unwanted coldness in my tone. Why?

"What's with the attitude y/n?" His lazy eyes go wide as he gets a crazed look on his face. "Do you know what I wanted to do when I saw you crawling to me?" He whispers leaning closer to me. "I wanted to brutally murder every man that was watching you." I suck in a deep breath as I hear his zipper drop down, my core throbbing to the point of pain.

"And as for you, my love..." he breathes out as he pulls the fabric covering my dripping core to the side, my breath quickening at our situation.

"I couldn't decide if I wanted to fuck you in front of them, or kill you too." He says pained, his devilish lavender eyes boring into mine that make me shiver.

"Killing me seems a little excessive." I say quietly, feeling his fingers glide softly across my wet center as I try and stifle back a moan.

"You've done something to me y/n, especially since I've already felt you, heard you screaming out my name like you were praying to a god."  He says deeply into my ear, still slowly rubbing his fingers in circles on me.

The feeling of him slowly playing with me while his features scream anger, like he's holding himself back from ruining me, sends a fire through my body that only he could put out.

"I want you all to myself and seeing other men look at you in such a hungry way flips a switch in me... a rage I've never felt." His features turn dark. "So yes maybe killing is a little excessive, but it does make me want to... hurt you, again."

At the thought I lean in and kiss him hard, grabbing him behind his neck as he dominates my mouth with his tongue. His hands travel to my hips, grabbing hard enough to leave bruises.

Pulling back I sigh softly. "I know I should be more scared of you Choso, but... I can't help wanting you more because of it." I say quietly. "I guess I'm just..."

What, scared?

Suddenly chatter comes from the entrance of the locker room, we quickly push back from each other and situate ourselves as Malik and Axelle walk into view. "Is everything okay here? Choso you've been back here for a while, just making sure nothing's going on." Malik says in a concerned tone.

"No everything's okay, excuse me for taking a longer break, I just needed to speak to y/n about something is all." Choso says flashing an innocent smile.

How does he switch up like that? Rude.

"Well because I like you so much I'll let it slide this one time, but don't think about coming back here and be messing with my girl again!" Malik says as he puts his hand on Choso's back, like he's messing with an old friend as they both walk away.

Malik suddenly stops and turns to me. "Oh and y/n. Excellent work tonight, you are absolutely amazing at everything you do. Rest up on your week off, you deserve it honey." He says with a proud smile.