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Fight 🔞

Bright Grabbed Win by his shirt and flung him into the nearest wall.

"What the hell is wrong with you Win?" Win stifled the pain of the harsh contact with the wall.

"I'm not exactly sure I know what you're talking about Bright."

"You set Nevvy's hair on fire. I saw you do it. I told you, you can't use like that in public." Bright had about reached his limit with this boy. He was just too careless, risking exposing them for the fun of the moment. He was just about ready to tear him to pieces.

"Are you sure it was me?" Win had a small smirk on his face; it was just too easy to get this boy railed up.

"Win you set her hair on fire, how do expect to get away with that. Do you think that's a normal occurrence in someone's life?" Bright was fuming so hard that his ears were turning red.

"Alright I did it so what."

Bright pressed Win into the wall with sheer brute force; the bunny would definitely have dark bruises tomorrow.

"So I'm telling you to NEVER EVER do it again." Bright was so close he could feel Bright's hot breath on his face. And he was exceedingly shocked to find himself getting a little turned on. Seriously though who wouldn't be? Bright was fucking hot, drop dead gorgeous and he oozed that alpha male persona. Of course however Win was straight and so that didn't matter.

"Aw, or what is daddy Bright going to do. Shove me up against a wall growl?" Honestly he knew he was treading on thin ice, but he had always had some unknown need to get Bright ticked.

Before he knew it Bright's eyes went dark, and he found himself being thrown across the room into another brick wall. He looked at Bright with surprise, his eyes were deadly. Win had never seen Bright like this before. He looked ready to kill and Win was ready to fight.

Bright felt his blood boil at the impertinence shown by the bunny, and wanted nothing more than to wipe that cocky little smirk off of Win's face. He saw Win on the floor trying to get up then he saw the bunny's eyes go dark.

Well looks like we have a fight.

Win sent a desk flying straight at Bright, but the older boy easily redirected it back at Win, missing him by mere inches. Bright didn't know what had come over him; he had never felt this out of control before. But he had a burning urge to make Win scream, to make him submit. Win sent a punch at Bright and it hit him square in the chest sending him fresh into the wall.

"Come on daddy don't be such a pussy. If you want a fight at least make it worth my while." Win flashed another smirk at him and Bright saw red.

He threw a chair solidly at ready knocking him over. Then lifted him into the air and flung him into the wall for a third time. He had his hand wrapped around Win's neck, cutting of his supply of air. He loosened his grip and Win began to breathe again.

"You will not use in public like that again Win, do you understand?"

Win looked at Bright with fire in his eyes; he had never felt this helpless before. He had always been the one in control, always so dominant. This feeling of being dominated was so new to him and yet he felt himself getting aroused at the sight of Bright pinning him against a wall with just one hand.

Bright glared at the bunny, looking into his eyes awaiting his response. He saw the fire in them, he saw the anger at being beaten and then suddenly in a second it changed. And now all he saw was carnal lust. Lust that made his blood boil. That made him want to bend Win over and fuck him so hard that he wouldn't be able to walk for weeks. No one got him mad like Win, no one else very made him feel the need to be forceful. Such anger and passion were apparently reserved for the boy.