Their Pretty Boy (mxbxm)

Fourteen

Callum's  POV

Its a bit hard to take in. That my boss Mr Romanov is my...soulmate?!

I-i dunno....

They both treat me like I'm their most priced possession.
The man from the alley,Mr Lucion Coltonovsky.

I need proof that they're actually what they say they are.
If they just...shift? In front of me,then yes,I would believe them.

I did miss my little side. Its been a few hours since I slipped out
I woke up in a crib, in a onesie with cat ears on the hoodie.
I held the stuffie to my chest as I looked around.

"Hello mate..." I heard Xavier said as I looked up at him.

"Can you change me back into some regular clothes please?" He nods with a smile as he pecks my button nose making my whole face burn red with a blush.

"Aww...cute" he says and picks me up.
He sits me on the the other bed.

He puts me in one of his shirts which I'm practically swimming in.
It goes over my mid thighs and almost touches my knees but it doesn't.
I notice it was off shoulder too.

I blushed as I brushed a light strand of my oddly blondish white hair behind my ear as I licked my lips subconsciously.

"Callum?are you...Woah" he says as he opens the door and sees me.
His eyes darken in lust as he stalks towards me.
His eyes on my hairless girlish built legs.
I gasped when his hands moved around my waist and he puts me on the counter of the bathroom with ease.
His face is in my neck and his breath tickles the tight skin of my neck where it meets my shoulder.

I felt his tongue latched on my neck making me breath heavily and I gripped his muscular strong  ripped arms.
The sensation building up in my abdomen increases as Xavier's tongue sucks faster on my neck.

"X-Xavier! Stop!" I pushed him lightly but he growls.

"Xav,please stop. You're hurting me" he seems to get outve his trance and he pulls away.
My heart was racing and the memories of that night replayed through my head.

I pushed him away and ran to my baby room shutting the door.
I sat against the door and clutched my knees to my chest as I sobbed silently.
My head and chest hurt from that particular night when I think too much about it.

Xav knocks on the door but I tell him to go away.
He soon goes away and soon I become too tired to keep my eyes open.

I lay my head on the soft doormat of the baby room still clutching my stomach below my folded knees.

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