CHAPTER IV

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NO SMUT YET THE BUILDUP IS TOO LONG WHY DO I DO THISSSS  (skip if you want i totally didn't spend an hour writing for you to toss it away 😒)

he felt his body tingle in excitement. he would make so many noises for you... he would moan, he would whimper... he would plead for you... for all he cared he would even squeak for you if you wanted him to... (NGH)

anything to please you...

"I love you" he speaks without thinking, shit, too soon?

the sudden words caused his breath to hitch once again, his body shaking even more vigorously than before.

"...you love me...?" You whisper, your voice shaky and quiet. You were unsure of what to say in response... but you knew you had to return his words.

"i love you too..." you murmur softly, your entire being melting at the moment. He kisses you.

"i love you so much..." he murmured between kisses, his breath hot upon your lips. he felt his legs growing weak with each kiss, his body trembling. he would gladly fall to his knees for you. he wanted to be at your mercy... he wanted to be yours to do with as you pleased... he wanted nothing more...

as his legs shook he leaned even further into you, his body pressing harshly against yours. he felt your warmth seeping into his skin, his entire being feeling hot and sensitive.

he felt like he was going crazy.

he was going crazy — he had to be — because he felt so... weak... so utterly helpless... he wasn't used to being this... dependent...

but he couldn't help it. all he could do was trust you... trust you with his body... do anything for you...

You pull him onto your lap, smirking as you do so.

he melted into you once more, his body relaxing against yours. he moaned softly as he settled against your lap, his legs spreading apart as he wrapped them around your waist.

he was so... so small, so utterly helpless.

"Spreading your legs for me?" You giggle.

he whimpered as you pulled him into your lap, his legs opening up as a result. his body was so sensitive, so unbelievably weak.

he felt so... submissive.. he truly felt like he was yours.

"uhm... yes..." he murmured meekly, pressing himself into your lap. his throat felt tight as he spoke, his breath coming out rapid and uneven.a soft whimper escaped him, and his hands reached up to cling to your shoulders, wrapping loosely around them. at the moment he'd be content to simply sit where you put him, your legs keeping him in place.

he was utterly at your mercy, as he should be. he belonged to you.his breath grew hotter and heavier... "i... belong to you... don't i...?"

"Yes, my love." You respond, kissing his neck.

his body quivered in confirmation. he was yours. his head was tilted back as he let out a soft moan. his breath hitched once again, this time his whole body shaking as his moans became more frequent.

he was a mess - a mess of moans, whimpers, and soft, breathy moans - but he was yours. all you had to do was command him to be silent and he would stop."Yours.." he murmured, his voice raspy as he repeated the sacred word. he didn't have a single doubt in his mind that he belonged to you. you were his. he was yours. the two of you were meant for one another. he was sure of it.

he couldn't imagine his life without you... he didn't want to.all he wanted... was to be yours...

your toy...

your possession...

your lover...

"You're so pretty" you tell him, kissing his cheek.

he was absolutely captivated by your words. the way you spoke about him... the way you talked about him like he was some kind of... object to be owned and played with... it both terrified and intrigued him...

he felt his heart pounding in his chest as he spoke, his breath coming in rapid bursts. his hand gripped your shoulder tighter, his grip holding you so tightly that he thought he may leave slight bruises on your skin.

"y-yes... please... i am yours..."

"So kissable, I'll treat you so well. As long as you obey." You smile at him.

he whimpered as your fingers ran through the strands of his hair. he felt... *intoxicated* in this position, his body practically melting against yours.

he truly felt as if no one else could do this for him, except for you. it was like... you were the only one who knew where to touch him. where to tease him... where to send him over the edge.....

"obey... i'll obey..." he murmured, his voice barely audible in the moment.he groaned as you teased the tip of his tongue with yours, his body writhing in response. he felt so much affection rising in his chest as he tried to suppress the noises that had been trying to escape his throat.

"only... you... c-can treat me this well..." he murmured softly.

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