I Need Serious Therapy(Revised)

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"Yeah, you're right, I'm not your fucking boyfriend, so I don't have any claim on you kissing Zyglavis. But I am very much entitled to my jealousy, because he wants to take you from me. and as much as I hate how we are, I won't just give you up to some pansy assed bastard!" He turned away and went to walk out the door when impulse took over me. So I grabbed his shoulder, pulled him to me, and kissed him.

I felt him respond instantly. He buried one hand in my hair, the other encircled my waist, pulling me to him. I buried my hands in his feather soft hair, loving the feel of his skin on mine. Even though the kiss was hot and heavy, I felt something from it, something close to tenderness, and on top of that I was kissing him willingly. He laid me on the bed and pulled away, hovering over me, his hair framing his face, his eyes heady with desire, but he still held himself in check. "Do you really want this? I know I did things less than good to you, but I'm giving you a choice this time." The grin that flashed and disappeared on his face said more, that he wouldn't stop, even if I said no. The crazy thing was...I didn't even want to stop. I wanted more of the pain and torture that came with being around him. So I did the one thing I could think of, "I wasn't intending for it to go this far, so no, I don't want this." I saw anger flash in his brown eyes as he surprisingly sat up. But just as quickly as he was up, he was back down, tying me to the bed with a malicious grin. "Well too bad, I will just have to finish what you started." Then he kissed me forcefully as I wriggled against my restraints, and just coincidentally into his rock hard erection. He moaned, and I felt a sense of power from that, even if I was tied up, I was still in control of him and his reactions. I wriggled harder as he moaned and groaned, and just as he got into a rhythm, I quit. His eyes flew open in anger, but he still had a grin on his face. He tore my clothes off of me, and took his off. I didn't let it show how much I wanted him, but like me he paused. Just as he was about to enter me, he drew away, and my frustration mounted. What the hell was he doing? Then I realized as he positioned himself in front of my mouth, and without warning, his hard cock filled my mouth. He started thrusting, I was beyond upset, but as he kept going I could feel how hard he was. Yet at the same time so soft, like velvet over steel, and it fascinated me. I let my tongue lick him all over, the taste was salty mixed with his heady scent, into a delicious and completely foreign sensation. He moaned as I relaxed my throat to take him deeper, and I had more of his intoxicating taste in my mouth as his wetness seeped from the head.  I hollowed my cheeks and let my teeth scrape his aching member, and just like that he came as I swallowed every bit of him. He pulled out, and it was only then that I noticed just how badly I wanted him to fuck me. So for a second I dropped my composure as his face neared mine. "Fuck me, damn you!" I cried out, flushed. He paused for only a second before he thrust into me in a flash, hard once again. He slammed into me as we both made loud, primal, incoherent noises, and I was so lost I didn't care if the whole house could hear us, or even the whole neighborhood. I could feel him everywhere, and it was like heaven as I came, screaming his name, and then I collapsed. Unconscious and unaware that each and every one of the boys, including Zyglavis and Legolas, had beared witness to our whole scene.

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