LUCID FEVER (boyxman)( boyxboy) ( mpreg)

CHAP 13 . TEARS

Sora sat at the window in his room. Or prison rightfully so. Outside it was raining suiting Sora's depressed mood. Sora didn't know how  long he had been captive. But he was sure it was a little over a month. It felt like years. His hand slid over his slightly bloated stomach. Soon he would be a little over two months pregnant. 

He was scared. Not for himself anymore but for his precious little one growing inside him. He had managed to keep the fact that he was pregnant from the monster who held him captive. But he suspected that the monster was starting to question Sora's weird eating habits, mood swings and dizzy spells. It won't be long before the monster took him to the doctor . He had mentioned it this morning after all. When he found out , it frightened Sora on what his reaction might be.

More or less he feared he would kill his baby. 

Tears gathered in his eyes at that thought. 

"Crying again?" a rough but gentle voice asked.

Sora jumped and stood up, immediately on guard. The monster who took him from his life, leaned casually hands folded, at the door way.

Vaughn or 'The monster' as Sora called him, looked more like a high-demanding model. Which he was. As a cover. The world knew him as the number 1 most wanted millionaire bachelor. Whilst the black market knew him as the number 1 most wanted mafia leader in the world. 

To Sora, he was the number one person he wanted to stay away from. 

"When are you letting me go home?" Sora asked for the millionth time.  It was one of the few sentences he said.  

Sighing the man unfolded his arms and strode towards Sora. Automatically Sora backed away. His legs bucked at the edge of the sofa he was sitting on , and he fell into a sitting position. 

At the same time the man reached Sora and stretched one arm bracing on the back of the sofa whilst the other gently gripped Sora's face. Because he was so tall and Sora so short he bent forward bringing his face inches away from Sora's.  

Sora held his breath. Frozen at the sudden close proximity they had. For a while neither said anything. Just stared each other down.  

Then that thing happened again. 

The pull. 

It was like Sora forgot who he was. Forgot he was kidnapped.   Forgot he was pregnant . All he could think of was drowning in the warmth of this man. 

To feel his large palms run over his body. Caressing, moulding and possessing the very soul of Sora. He wanted the man to ravish him with his lips. He wanted this man. All of him. 

Sora's body relaxed from its tense state. His eyes lost the glare and hate. They became dazed and lost. As if his body had a mind of its own , he leaned forward. 

If anyone saw him they would say he was stars strucked and waiting to be fucked. 

The man smirked. He knew he could have Sora begging for him in seconds. But he also knew that if Sora never truly loves him he wouldnt be his forever.

Being lost in lust was just the pull. Even if they were mates the man new that it would not gurantee Sora's love for him.

Though Vaughn didnt understand why he wished  for Sora's love. He just did.

Sighing Vaughn pulled away. He smiled down at the now confused Sora, as Sora tried getting a grip on himself.

"It's time you accept that this is your home Sora".

Sora glares at the man once again, standing up suddenly.

That was a mistake. The nausea hit him full force and sent him hurrying to the washroom.