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《Mine.Pt.2》

Kink: Seduction, Begging, teasing, denial, rough sex.

Requested by: @Emo_Dino_nugget

Promt: Colby's heart races as he confronts Sam, the possessive murderer, driven by desire and the need for answers. Sam's seductive pull draws Colby into a web of passion and danger, where he surrenders to the twisted connection, experiencing intense pleasure and a dark revelation.

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《No one's POV 》

Colby's heart raced as he made his way back to Sam's apartment, his mind swirling with conflicting emotions. The revelation of Sam's murderous act and his hidden possessive nature had shaken him to his core, but amidst the fear and anger, there was an undeniable spark of desire that Colby couldn't ignore. He knew he should stay away, but the magnetic pull towards Sam was too strong, drawing him back into the web of passion and danger.

As he entered the familiar building, Colby's nerves tightened. The memory of Sam's intense gaze and the feel of his strong hands on his body sent shivers down his spine. He questioned his decision to confront Sam, knowing full well the potential consequences. But the need for answers and the burning lust in his veins drove him forward.

Knocking on the door, Colby's heart pounded in his chest. The sound of Sam's footsteps approaching from within sent a jolt of anticipation through his body. The door swung open, and there stood Sam, his blonde hair tousled, and his blue eyes smoldering with desire.

"Colby," Sam's voice was thick with longing. "I knew you'd come back. I knew you couldn't resist me."

Colby's throat went dry as he met Sam's intense stare. He wanted to be angry, to demand answers, but the sight of Sam's bare chest and the memory of their previous encounter made his knees weak. "I-I need to talk to you, Sam. About what you did..."

Sam's eyes narrowed, a hint of possessiveness flashing across his face. "Come inside, Colby. We have a lot to discuss, but first..." He stepped aside, allowing Colby to enter.

The apartment felt different this time. The air was heavy with unspoken desires and secrets waiting to be unveiled. Colby's eyes darted around, taking in the familiar surroundings, but everything seemed tainted by the knowledge of Sam's dark side.

Sam closed the door and leaned against it, his eyes never leaving Colby's face. "You're here because you want me. You're confused, but your body knows what it needs."

Colby's breath quickened, his resistance weakening. "I-I shouldn't be here. You killed her, Sam. You took her life because of your jealousy."

Sam advanced towards Colby, his movements predatory. "I did it for you, Colby. To protect you from the distractions that could tear us apart. I know you feel it too, this connection between us."

Colby's resolve began to crumble as Sam's words played with his emotions. He wanted to deny it, but the heat in his groin told a different story. Sam's hands reached out, gently grasping Colby's hips, pulling him closer.

"You're mine, Colby. Always have been. And you know it," Sam whispered, his breath hot against Colby's ear. "Let me show you how good it can be."