A Man for Himself (Norton X Eli) [Identity V] *UNEDITED*

Chapter 13 - Intruder

Eli Clark.

He was a game changer, an important key to victory. Ever since Norton realized that, he had been persistent on getting the seer to his side. Getting people to believe his facade had never been a problem to him; but with Eli Clark, he would be lying if he said that it was easy.

It wasn't. Eli was different from them.

At first, Norton thought that he only wanted Eli because of his abilities; but it wasn't enough. He realized he wanted more. He wanted all of him.

"Eli..."

The night wind felt like ice against hot iron. Sweat beaded on the prospector's forehead despite the cool air, his body temperature hot and rising as his hand continued to stroke his member. The thought of Eli occupied his mind. Norton longed for his scent, his voice, his beautiful face; but mostly, he yearned for the feel of his skin against his own, his taste in his mouth.

Eli was perfect. He wanted to mark every inch of him, claim him as his own and make him cry from utmost pleasure. He wanted Eli to reciprocate his desire, to beg for him; but it would be a long way to go as he hadn't exactly made a good impression when he made his confession to the seer. He had to earn Eli's trust back.

Norton wasn't expecting to meet Eli at the lake when he went out for his evening walk. Seeing the seer in such a vulnerable state, sleeping all alone in the woods, had been too tempting. Thankfully, he was able to control himself and save the image that he had been trying to rebuild.

But that didn't mean he could stop himself from getting aroused. It had taken every inch of self-control to restrain himself from pouncing on the seer. He didn't want to scare him off again. However, it left him extremely horny that he had to jack off as soon as the seer left.

Indecent? Who cared? No one else was there to see him. And if someone was watching him, they should be grateful they were even granted the chance to do so.

Norton had a hand planted to a tree trunk to keep himself upright while he was pumping his twitching manhood. Guttural moans reverberated from his chest as he felt himself inch closer to his climax, the movement of his hand slicker and faster with precum as his lubricant.

He picked up his pace, erratic moans slipping out of his slightly parted lips as he tried to catch his breath. As he continued to moan out Eli's name, Norton recalled the seer's erotic face and lewd cries. He imagined himself pounding into Eli with his hips slowly coming to a stop as he poured his seed into him, riding out his sweet orgasm with unabashed groans of pleasure.

After his release, Norton was finally pulled back to reality where he found his spunk sprayed all over the spot where he'd found Eli earlier. He was satisfied; yet at the same time, he was frustrated that his imagination had not been real.

Zipping up his pants, Norton took a moment to get his breath and heartbeat back to normal. Then, he started to make his way back to the building. He didn't come all the way there to masturbate over the seer, but he guessed he could continue digging around tomorrow night.

As he was recalling the moment when he gave Eli a piece of crystal, Norton realized that the seer no longer wore a cast, which meant that he could finally join the matches again. There would be chances of him to be teamed up with the prospector again. He would be seeing more of the seer, and he wouldn't be able to run away from him. Not anymore.

This thrilled Norton.

The past few days had been dull for him. Helena and Emma would always invite him to team up with them; and Norton would always agree since he's already familiar with them and could work well with them. Wins would come easily, but he felt that winning alone wasn't enough. He needed thrill, and he hadn't felt that in a while until he discovered the crystals near the lake.