Their Captive

ARTHIT

As I stepped out of my room, I saw Kit heading downstairs in a rush. I smiled at his urgencies. It's totally acceptable, especially since our moon is waiting.
I moved with the same urgency and met with a beautiful view. Our moon sitting in the living fiddling with his fingers as stared down. He is an image of a submissive innocent lamb ready to be slautered. There's a mix of tension, fear, but a little bit of something else in his eyes when he looks up to Kit. This dynamic could work. The way Kong moulds into our arms speaks volumes of how much he belongs to us.

"Baby, sorry to keep you waiting, we had some unfinished business to settle." Kit spoke soflty unlike his rude tone he uses at everyone else.

"It's okay." Kong's sweet voice drifted through air, shaking my control. How can his mere voice arouse such a strong emotion. I took him in my arms. His fragile body instantly went rigid before calming. He still is resistant. As much I hate it, I don't point it out.

"Umm...I made this as a thank you gift for saving me." He handed a pack of our favourite risotto.

"You made this?" I asked
"Yes." His mere response ignited a flame. His innocence is a drug to our beasts.
Kit kissed him taking Kong in surprise. He hardly ever controlled himself. Kit always got what he wanted. If not by will then by force. We both did. But Kong was different. He got a week from us which is like more than anything.

"Come sweetheart, tell us what you wanna do today? Do you wanna go shopping? Or to eat? What do you wanna do?" I asked but Kong simply looked at both of us before he said

"Can we stay in the garden and simply talk?" The adorable request tugged at my heart. He was a simple being. I remembered his request where he had asked to know us.

"Sure pet, come." Kit took his arms and led him to the garden while I followed keeping my eyes on the plum ass inviting me to devour and ruin it. All in good time.

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We talked for sometime. Kong was slowly easing into us again. He accepted our touch much easily today. It was euphoric to take him in our arms. Kit and I took chances in kissing him or making him sit on lap. We hardly paid attention to the conversation or the questions he asked. Not because we weren't interested but because it was basic like our favourite colour.

"Can I ask you something? Please don't get mad if you don't like the question," Kong looked slightly terrified to ask.

"You can ask us anything, petal." I told him as I caressed his soft cheeks.

"Were you serious when you said that you won't ever let me go?"

"Of course, no one can take you away from us. You belong to us. You are our queen, other half." Kit said and I simply nodded as I took him in my lap and back hugged him.

"But what if I fall in love with someone else. Isn't love the most important thing?" He asked looking at Kit. My grip tightened on him as his words brought rage.

"Kongpob you are ours get that in your mind. We may be giving you time to know but that clearly isn't an opportunity for you to fall for anyone but us. Don't mistake this as anything else. You are ours. Anyone who dares to come between us will feel our wrath. We don't share our property with ours." I gritted out each word. Kit was nothing different.

"But that's obssession. " Kong mumbled.

"Yes, and you are ours. What's love without obssession?"