It Started With a Ransom

The Next Level

You winced as Ryan pulled you roughly down the street. "Ryan." You called. You pulled on your arm, but that only made him grip you tighter. You were scared. He had never treated you like this; not even when you were still a hostage. "Ryan... You're hurting me." "He kissed you." He growled. You gasped. "He-he doesn't know about us!" You stammered. "He kissed me because he loves me." "I don't care." He snarled. "I don't like someone else touching you." Your eyes widened. "I don't love him back!" You exclaimed. "I love you!" You two had reached the base, and he released you in front of the door. He turned to you, his eyes dark. "Prove it." He growled, and your blood went cold. He opened the door, pushed you in, and slammed the door. You tripped, but he caught you before you hit the ground. He carried you bridal style to a room you've never been in before. He placed you down and opened the door, then pushed you gently in. You looked around the room, and your eyes widened. It was his bedroom. Ryan slammed the door and grabbed you by the waist, pulling you close to him. He pressed his lips against yours roughly and pulled you so you were flush against him. He reached behind you and untied your hands, but before you could move, he pushed you against the wall, grabbing your hands and pinning them. "Ryan-" You tried,but he attacked your mouth again, lightly biting your lip. He moved his mouth down your neck, his teeth lightly grazing your skin. "Mine." He growled. "You are mine." You only nodded. "If he ever touches you again..." Ryan began to suck on your neck, and you moaned. But you had to defend your friend. "H-he doesn't k-know..." You stammered. "H-he's loved me since w-we met... He d-didn't do it to c-compete..." Ryan chuckled. "I know. But you are mine." He grabbed your chin, and your eyes locked with his. "And only I can kiss you." He proved his point by smashing his lips on yours. He pressed his body against yours, never letting go of your hands. You whimpered. You felt helpless, completely at the mercy of the Mad King. But you weren't scared. You knew he wouldn't hurt you. He was only asserting his dominance.

And it was fucking hot.

You knew he had read your mind when he laughed loudly. "You like it when I act like this?" He growled in your ear. "You like it when I take control?" You shivered when his breath hit your ear. You nodded. Ryan chuckled and suddenly bit your neck. You gasped, then moaned as he sucked at the skin. "Good." He said as he pulled away. "Because that's what I'm going to do." He attacked your neck, biting and sucking at a particularly sensitive spot. You whimpered and tilted your head to give him better access. You felt him smile into your neck. "You say you love me." He mumbled and you nodded. "I do..." You whispered. "Prove it to me." He said. You looked up at him. "H-how?" You asked. He smirked, and you gasped. "I...I-" He kissed you lovingly, then looked you in the eyes, care the most obvious thing you could see. "I'll be gentle." He whispered. "I promise." "I...I believe you." You said. "But... this is my first time." "Then I'll be extra gentle." He said softly. He looked at you, pleading. "Please. I need you." You bit your lip, then looked at him, smiling nervously." "O...Ok." You whispered. Ryan's eyes lit up. "Thank you." He let go of one of your wrists and gently led you to the bed. Your heart was beating wildly, but calmed when he gave you a soft kiss. "I love you." He said. You smiled. "I love you, too."

The next morning, you realized immediately you weren't in your bed. The sheets were a soft silk, not cotton. You opened your eyes and looked around. Your eyes widened when you remembered.

You had sex with Ryan.

"And it was wonderful." You heard a deep voice say. You turned your head and saw Ryan laying beside you, looking at you with a loving smile. You smiled back. "Y-yeah." You whispered. "I just can't believe we actually did it..." "I can't believe you even like me enough to want to stay with me, let alone have sex with me." He muttered. You leaned up and kissed his cheek. "I don't see how I couldn't." Ryan chuckled and wrapped his arm around you, then pulled you close. You raised an eyebrow. "So are you still upset about X-Ray kissing me?" He narrowed his eyes for a moment, but then his gaze turned to your arm, and he sucked in a breath. "What?" You asked. He gently grabbed your arm and kissed it. "I'm sorry." He whispered. You looked down at your arm and gasped. You had a nasty bruise from where he had grabbed you yesterday. "I lost my temper." He murmured. "I don't want to lose you. I didn't mean to hurt you. I won't do it ever again. I promise." You smiled and laid your head on his chest. "You won't lose me. I only love him as a friend. I love you as much more." Ryan smiled. "Good." He kissed your forehead. "Because last night would be weird otherwise." You giggled. "Yeah."