Dollhouse { 𝓑𝔁𝓑 }

{ ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 V }

He bit down on Etienne's plump rosy lips, sucking on the bottom one. His icy eyes locked onto Etienne's closed eyelids. His thumb brushed over Etienne's hardened nipple, stroking it slowly as his tongue glided over Etienne's slender neck, tasting the sweet skin. He licked over it slowly, his saliva coating the younger boy's sensitive skin. He bit, nipped and sucked over the bruise leaving a trail of hickeys.

Etienne's breath came in ragged gasps as he desperately tried to pull away, his fragile hands gripping the man's muscular biceps in a weak attempt to free himself. He turned his head to the side, giving the elder man full access to continue sucking and biting at his sweet skin.

"This... feels so strange... mister's touch..." Etienne thought, his mind racing as mixed feelings swirled inside him. The elder man then squeezed harder and kneaded and caressed the boy's butt, feeling the fabric of Etienne's jeans against his inked hands.

Suddenly, he released him, leaving Etienne panting and shaking on his lap. The older man leaned back, his icy blue eyes glinting with amusement as he pulled a milk candy from his pocket, unwrapping it slowly.

He popped the candy into his mouth as he let the milk candy melt slowly on his tongue. "I haven't even done anything and yet you're shaking like a leaf," he chuckled as he sucked the milk candy." His inked hand slid down Etienne's back, fingers brushing lightly against his sensitive skin through the thin fabric of his sweater. "You look so perfect sitting right there, doll," he whispered, his voice deep and husky. "Like you belong right here in my lap."

The man's grip tightened around Etienne's waist, pulling him firmly closer. Etienne's legs felt like they would give out beneath him, so he let himself be handled by him, feeling the heat radiating from him even through their clothes.

The man sucked on the candy lazily, his icy blue eyes gleaming with dark amusement. "You're so adorable like this," he said, his fingers tracing the curve of Etienne's waist possessively. "You can't even handle being close to me, can you, doll?"

Etienne whimpered softly, his hands clutching the man's shirt tightly as if it were the only thing keeping him from collapsing. He didn't dare look up, his vision blurry with tears.

He chuckled again, enjoying Etienne's discomfort. "You're making this too easy," he whispered. He leaned in closer, his breath warm against Etienne's ear as he continued to toy with him. "You're trembling just from sitting on my lap, and I haven't even touched you properly yet."

He gripped Etienne's waist even harder, pulling him down against him. Etienne gasped, his hands pressing harder against the man's chest. Etienne's tears spilled over, running down his pale cheeks. He looked down, his hands trembling as they clutched the man's shirt, as he pouted.

The elder man leaned closer, tilting Etienne's head up slowly forcing their eyes to meet. His lips brushed against Etienne's swollen lips once more as his tongue slid into Etienne's mouth.

"Open your mouth a little wider, little rabbit," he commanded, his breath hot against Etienne's swollen lips. He felt the milk candy slide between them as the older man began to suck on Etienne's tongue. Their tongues swirled together, a tangled mix of sweetness and the bitterness of the tobacco lingering on the man's breath.

"This is your reward for being a good little rabbit," he said. "Keep behaving like this, and there'll be more little treats for you," he whispered against Etienne's bruised lips, his lips grazing the sensitive skin. "You're so fucking small."

Etienne's eyes filled with tears, his body freezing at the words. He didn't know what to say, didn't know how to respond, his voice trapped somewhere deep inside him. He felt the man's breath on his lips, felt his rough hands move over his trembling body, fingers gripping him possessively. The milk candy lingered on his tongue, the creamy taste melting sweetly as he sucked it.