Sahed's grip tightened around Tonny's neck, the sound of their ragged breaths piercing the silent room like a knife through the heart of the moonlit night. The soft fabric of the curtains danced gently in the breeze, casting eerie shadows on the wall.
"You like that, don't you?" Sahed growled, his voice thick with lust and dominance. Tonny's eyes, wide with a mix of fear and ecstasy, searched for any sign of reprieve, but found none. The cool metal of the choker pressed into Sahed's skin as he threw his head back, his short wavy hair a wild mess of black and greenish-blonde.
Tonny's legs wrapped around Sahed's waist, his blond hair sticking to his sweat-dampened forehead. He managed a strangled nod, his voice barely audible as he mumbled a shaky "Yes." The air was heavy with the scent of their desire, a potent cocktail of musk and heat that seemed to cling to every surface.
Sahed smirked, his three blue eyes gleaming with a dark satisfaction. His thumb traced lazy circles over Tonny's pulse point, feeling the erratic beat beneath the surface. He leaned in, his breath hot and moist against Tonny's ear, whispering, "You're mine now, Tonny. Say it."
Tonny's body trembled, his voice strained as he forced out the words, "Yours, Sahed." The confession sent a jolt of electricity through the air, and Sahed's grip tightened reflexively. He picked up his pace, driving into Tonny with an urgency that bordered on feral. The headboard slammed against the wall in a rhythmic staccato, each impact punctuating their shared moans of pleasure.
Their sweat-slicked bodies moved in a frenzied dance, the sheets tangling around them like a second skin. Sahed's handsome features contorted with pleasure, his sharp cheekbones and full lips highlighted by the flickering candlelight. He was a picture of raw, primal need, and Tonny was utterly consumed by him.
Tonny's nails dug into Sahed's broad back, leaving half-moons of white against the tanned flesh. He couldn't help but whimper as Sahed's cock hit that perfect spot deep within him, sending waves of pleasure crashing through his body like a tempest at sea. The pain in his throat grew more intense, but it was a sweet agony that only served to heighten his arousal.
Sahed's other hand found its way to Tonny's mouth, muffling the cries that threatened to spill forth. He stared down at Tonny with a fiery gaze, his expression a stormy mix of possessiveness and passion. "Scream for me," he ordered, his voice a dark purr that sent shivers down Tonny's spine.
Tonny's eyes watered, his mouth open in a silent scream as he tried to comply, the hand over his mouth smothering the sound. The pressure on his throat increased, and stars began to dance in his vision, but he was too lost in the sensations to truly struggle. His hips bucked up to meet Sahed's punishing rhythm, his body betraying any semblance of control he thought he had left.
The room was a whirlwind of sensation—the painful grip, the overwhelming fullness, the suffocating heat. Sahed's teeth grazed Tonny's earlobe, eliciting a sharp gasp that was immediately muffled again. His tongue darted out, tracing the shell of Tonny's ear before dipping into the sensitive canal, sending shivers down his spine.
Tonny's hands scrabbled at Sahed's arms, his body arching off the bed in a silent plea for more. His quiet whimpers grew louder, the sound vibrating against Sahed's palm as he fought for air. The pressure in his chest built, his lungs burning, but the fire in his loins was a more urgent demand.
Sahed's eyes narrowed, his grip loosening just enough to allow a gasp of air to pass Tonny's lips. "You want it, don't you?" he taunted, his voice a low, seductive rumble. Tonny nodded frantically, his eyes never leaving Sahed's intense gaze. The hand over his mouth moved to caress his cheek, the gesture almost tender amidst the harshness of their passion.
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FanfictionCross posted on Ao3 and Cover art is not mine.