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Coming down the stairs after my little talk with Ricky I saw Devin standing against the wall with a smirk on his face. He seemed quite pleased with himself. I had stayed up there until the movers left because for one I didn't want to have to go through the feelings I was dealing with before and I thought by this time I came down here Devin would have taken off, getting bored waiting for. I thought that maybe I could of a few moments of peace and quiet. Of course that wasn't the case though. 

Walking over to him I kept the strongest glare I could mange to have in hopes it would get my point across to him. Once I was close enough I reached my hand up and wrap it around his throat, shoving him further into the wall. I pushed up with my grip to the point where his feet where starting to come off of the ground.

"You know Ricky may of become so scared of you that you made him into your little bitch but you're not doing that me with. A little whore like you isn't getting that control over me." I growled at him, tightening my grip on his throat to let him know I was serious about this.

He coughed a bit before I released him and he fell forward, trying to compose himself. Once he had done so he stood up again, straightening his back. "Are you sure about that? I kind of liked the idea of you submitting to me." He said with a smirk and he brought his hands up to trail then along my chest. "A tall, strong man like yourself gravelling at me feet."

I grab his hair, pulling his head back and shoving him down on to his knees. "You'll never see that happening. You 're going to fully submit to me and that's how this is going to works if you are agreeing to it or not." I spat down at him. 

He smirked up at me. "Yes Master." He sassed and that just me more angery hearing him speak to me in that tone of voice.

I slapped him across the face so hard that he turn with the motion of my hand and the sound echoed through the hallway. After the tone he used me with he deserve that. "If I remember correctly you said something before about wanting to choke on my cock when you first saw me. With how much of a fucking slut you are I know that hasn't changed." I said to him in a growl as I started to unzip my pants. 

He started to bounce in his spot slowly, similar to how he would if he was sitting on my dick. "I always want your cock as far down my throat as it possible can be." He said in a moan.

I used the grasp I had on his hair and puled him closer to me. "then show me and if I don't hear you choking on it I'll hold you till the base till you can't take it anymore." I said in a menacing voice. 

He smirked at me before he took me into my mouth and I watched him do what I told him. Looks like I'm showing him who is going to be the one submitting here.

I let out a groan. "That's a good little slut." I felt him smirk around me. He can smirk all he wants I know I have him under my thumb now.

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Things had changed a bit since then. Devin was still the bitch he always seemed to be but I never saw that really changing. He was being more compliant to what I wanted to him though. I wasn't holding anymore grudges strongly against him, it was taking up way to much of my energy to be doing so. I was going to be stuck here for a while so I guess I'm going to have to forgive and forget to some extent. I personally didn't want to spend how ever long this whole afterlife thing was going to be being angry over things I cannot change now.

I may of stop holding a grudge against him but I had always been a bit of an aggressive person. I never really showed this side to Ange too much because he was one of the few I just felt I couldn't do that to. Devin was a completely different story to me. He had basically become my personal punching bag. He seemed to like it a lot. Often he riles me up just so I'll beat him. Not like I'm complaining one bit though. We may not work in may aspects but with that we click.

Ricky and I have become closer and part of me wishes I would of met him when we were both alive. He was easy to get along with and possible if that was the case we both wouldn't be sitting here. I guess I'll never get to know the answer to that. 

The house officially has a for sale sigh on the lawn and the first open house is going to be in a few days. I was mentally preparing myself for this. I knew the moment this house is sold I would never see Ange again. It's not like he has come back since which was what I wanted for him. Right now though I can still pretend that he is going to walk through that door and I can think about things going back to normal. I know nothing ever can be how they used to be though. The house being sold might be the best option for everyone.

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I feel like this chapter was quite short and I'm sorry but this story is soon coming to a close soon. I feel like I  have said this a few chapters ago but it's finally happening and that is why it's short. I feel that you'll have a better answer once you read the ending but I'm wondering if any of you would be interested in a sequal to this story. I have an idea for it already kind of planed out but I still want to know what you would think of that.

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