Bossnoeul ff <Meant to be mine>

7. You're Mine now !🔞

"Now," Atlas says, his voice low and chilling. "We can finally finish what we started."
As he takes a step towards Rayal, Rayal feels his heart racing in his chest. He knows that whatever is about to happen won't be pleasant.
Atlas's hand reaches out towards Rayal's bruised face, his touch surprisingly gentle despite the violence of their previous encounter. "Let's see how much damage I can do , shall we?"

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disclaimer- please don't read this part if you are not comfortable in reading smut.......or if you are homophobic (if you are homophobic , then why the fuck are you even here)
i already warn you about the stuff i am gonna write ahead .

Rayal's heart races even faster as he hears Atlas's menacing words. He tries to pull away from the other man's touch, wincing due to the pain from his grip.

Atlas smirks, watching Rayal's reactions with a twisted sense of pleasure. He reaches out and gently strokes the side of Rayal's face, his touch soft but calculated."You're so adorable when you're scared," he whispers, a hint of amusement in his voice. "It's quite thrilling, actually."

Rayal swallows hard, trying to ignore the thrill that runs through him at the other man's touch. He hates that he finds Atlas so attractive, even after everything that's happened between them. And yet, he can't deny it - there's something about Atlas's dangerous aura that draws him in, even as he's terrified of him.

Atlas leans closer, his breath hot on Rayal's neck. "Don't worry," he whispers, his tone mocking. "I'll be gentle with you - this time."

Rayal feels a shiver run down his spine at the other man's words, mixed with a spark of something else - excitement. He tries to convince himself that it's just fear, but deep down he knows that's not entirely true.

Atlas sees the confusion in Rayal's eyes and steps back, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. He knows that he's getting under Rayal's skin, and he enjoys the power it gives him. "Now," he says, his tone shifting back to cold and business-like. "Let's get to the real reason I brought you here.

Rayal takes a deep breath, trying to shake off the lingering effects of the other man's touch. He's relieved to have some distance between them, but he can still feel the weight of Atlas's gaze on him. He braces himself for whatever might come next.

As Atlas closes the last couple of inches between them, the weight of his presence becomes almost suffocating. His hand moves to rest lightly against Rayal's jaw, his thumb brushing against the underside of his chin. "You're really quite beautiful," he breathes, his voice dangerously low. "It's such a shame..."

He pauses for a moment, his thumb still tracing slow circles against Rayal's skin. "Such a shame," he continues, his voice growing quieter with each word, "That I'm going to have to break you."

As the words leave his mouth, Atlas leans in even further. His lips brush against the soft skin of Rayal's neck, sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine.

Rayal can't help but feel a pang of desire as Atlas's touch grows more bold. He knows that he should be pushing him away, but something about the danger in the other man's touch is exhilarating, and he finds himself drawn in despite his instincts.

Feeling Rayal's response, Atlas starts to trace harsh kisses along his neck and jawline. His hands begin to roam over Rayal's body, exploring every curve and contour with a growing intensity.

Each touch sends jolts of pleasure coursing through Rayal's body, and he can't help but arch into Atlas's touch. He knows that he should be resisting, but it feels so good to give in to the sensation.

Atlas leaned back and stepped back towards his desk, watching Rayal closely. The man's eyes held no warmth and seemed to be cold and calculating, even as he smirked with amusement. There was a sort of power in his gaze that made Rayal feel small and insignificant. Yet, there was something strange about the way that Atlas had touched him just a moment ago, something that sent a shiver down his spine. For a moment, he almost felt like he was about to lose control.

Despite the fear and confusion that he was feeling, Rayal could not help but notice the way that Atlas's eyes wandered over his body

As Atlas's eyes roamed over his body, Rayal couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and excitement. The man's gaze was like a physical touch, leaving him feeling stripped bare and exposed. Yet there was something about the hunger in Atlas's eyes that made him shiver involuntarily.

Atlas stepped forwards again, closing the distance between them in the blink of an eye. His hands reached out for Rayal, gripping his waist firmly as he pulled him closer. "You're such an adorable little thing," he growled, his breath hot against Rayal's ear.

As Atlas suddenly pushes him down onto the bed, Rayal lets out a startled gasp. The man pins him down firmly beneath him, the glint in his eyes making it clear that he's in control here. Rayal struggles to push him off, but his efforts only seem to amuse Atlas more.

Atlas leans down, bringing his face dangerously close to Rayal's. His breath is hot on Rayal's skin as he growls in his ear. "You really think you can resist me?" He says, taunting.

His voice is low and dangerous, sending a shiver down Rayal's spine. Despite his fear and panic, Rayal cannot help but be captivated by Atlas's eyes. There is something in his gaze that is irresistibly magnetic.

As atlas holds him down, he can feel the strength in the other man's body. It's as if he's completely at his mercy.

His hand gently cups the side of his face again, his touch both gentle and dominating. "Relax," he whispers, his voice barely audible. The warmth of his hand is almost comforting, and for a brief moment, Rayal forgets his fear.

But then the moment of gentleness ends, and Atlas's hands become rougher. His touch becomes harsher, and Rayal can feel the hunger in his eyes. He knows that he should be fighting back, but he can't seem to find the strength to do so.

atlas kisses down his neck and chest, nipping at his skin occasionally, leaving behind little marks of his possession.

"You're mine now," he growls into Rayal's ear, his voice deep and husky. "And there's no escaping from that."

Rayal tries to push him away, but atlas's weight and strength holds him firmly in place.

"you think that you can get away from me huh , never babyboy " atlas growls "you are mine from now on" with that atlas starts

Atlas starts to unbutton Rayal's clothes giving goosebumps all over his body .

Atlas throws the shirt somewhere in the room and starts kissing his body very harshly leaving red marks .

Rayal feels a sense of guilt as well as pleasure. Instead of pushing him away , he continues to enjoy the pleasure......

Atlas then undoes every piece of cloth on their bodies .
"Ready for the real deal babyboy ?"

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Use your own dirty mind to think what they are gonna.
Btw I am very sorry for the delayed upload....ik this is getting boring but please bear with me 😭