Part 8

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Dark chuckled with a bright grin. Sean's breath caught in his throat. If he didn't hate him so much, he'd think Dark looked very attractive when he laughed. Dark pulled Sean's wrists closer to each other over his head, choosing to hold them both down with only one hand. It felt like Dark's grip was loose, but he was still able to hold him in place like he was nothing more than a feisty child. With his free hand, Dark trailed his fingers down Sean's throat to his bare chest, purring out in a deep voice. "A devil, am I? Then what does that make you?" Sean refused to answer, turning his head away to avoid seeing something else in his eyes. Instead of helping though, it only made things worse. It gave Dark the means to lean in and press his lips to his ear. The gesture made Sean blush a deep red. His ears were a small kink of his and Dark appeared to know that.

Dark's lips moved off his ear so slowly that it gave Sean goosebumps. His lips may have moved off, but he was still close enough that his warm breath puffed against it. Dark's lips ghosted over his ear, causing Sean to shiver. He felt Dark smile, whispering so deeply alluring to him. "You can at least pretend that you're not enjoying this." Sean gritted his teeth, shifting uncomfortably beneath Dark as he growled out. "I'm not!" Dark moved his legs down a bit to sit on Sean's thighs, his free hand trailing down Sean's bare chest to the front of his jeans. Sean yelped, then bit his lip hard enough to make it bleed. Dark's hand cupped his crotch lightly, proving his point in an instant. Against his ear, Dark chuckled out teasingly. "You're not, huh? Than what are you hiding in here? An Atari controller?"

Sean tried to pull his knees up instinctively to protect himself, but it was pointless. Dark had them pinned down, leaving him to simply endure it. Dark's hand rubbed over his jeans, playfully asking him. "What? No witty comeback? No petty insult?" Sean clenched his jaw, refusing to give him fuel to work with. He'd wait until Dark got bored with him. Dark brushed his cheek across his ear like a cat, telling him so sweetly. "If you wanna play the victim, than you'll find me very accommodating, sweetheart." Sean's heart skipped, finally turning to look up at Dark. Dark grazed his lips along Sean's jaw as he moved his head, then claimed his lips before Sean could protest. Sean shut his eyes tightly, letting out soft whines as Dark took full control over the kiss. He tried to turn his head away, when Dark's free hand left his crotch to grab his jaw firmly.

Sean opened his eyes only after Dark broke the kiss. Watching Dark's tongue flick out over his lips to lick off the blood there. Sean licked his own lips, tasting the fresh blood from where he had bitten his own lip. Dark smirked, leaning back in to seek out the cut on his lower lip. Tenderly, Dark bit his lower lip in wanting, until Sean stopped trying to curl his lips to hide it. With his cut exposed, Dark sweetly suckled on it. Drawing out his blood between tender loving kisses. When he started to wince in pain, Dark stopped to tell him lightly. "Your blood is so sweet. I think I'm addicted." Dark released his jaw and Sean jerked his head to the side. Dark's teeth grazed his neck a moment, before he told him commandingly. "Take off your jacket." Dark released his wrists, sitting back gracefully. Sean glanced down at his destroyed shirt, then defiantly up at Dark.

Dark pushed back his long dark bangs, not the least bit concerned of him. Sean clenched his jaw, punching Dark across the jaw with instant regret. The punch didn't even make Dark move! Sean clutched his hand to his chest, crying out in agony. He was certain that he had broken bones in his hand now. Dark rolled his eyes, pulling his hurt arm away from his chest. Sean sat up as he tried to fight against Dark's strength. What was Dark going to do to his hand? Wasn't the pain he was in enough? Dark smacked Sean's other hand away, scolding him in a bored voice. "Honestly, Sean... What good did you think would come from trying to hurting me? Huh? You'll still be trapped here." Sean winced as Dark felt out the broken bones in his hand. In a strained voice, he told him hopefully. "I think I need to go to the hospital. If you could just take me-"

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