Underworld Chronicles: one shots {BL}

Chess match {StantonxAlaric}

Yoooo, okay it's been a long time since a new chapter came out but unfortunately I had some problems with the account and it didn't let me publish new chapters. Anyway hours are there and this is a little os that, if you want, could continue in another chapter ( ✧≖ ͜ʖ≖). Now I leave you, comment and vote! Enjoy your reading! 

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Chess match {StantonxAlaric}

I could have done it.

I had to make it.

I went to Stanton, who was sitting on the couch, with the game of chess in his hands, I knew that he would probably refuse since this game is not exactly simple and Stanton certainly didn't want to commit to such a game but maybe by telling him what we were betting he would accept.

"Shall we play?" I asked him, throwing myself on the sofa next to him and throwing the game on the table in front of him, I saw him take his eyes off the sheets he had in his hands to look at the box with a raised eyebrow and boredom on his face, "With a bet." I said immediately afterwards, seeing a slight interest in adorning his face. "Let's hear the proposal." He said curiously, placing the sheets on the small table next to the game, turning his body towards me and looking at me with his black eyes.

"Okay, we play chess and the loser has to serve the other one for 24 hours. Any order and wish of the winner must be fulfilled and the loser must not dare to complain or disobey the winner. If the loser disobeys a punishment chosen by the winner, the loser will wear this necklace which will not be removed until the end of the bet, it serves to temporarily block the powers as well as oblige him to accept all punishments. Are you in?" I explained, grinning when I noticed Stanton's very interested look.

He had taken the bait.

"I'm in!" he said, smiling mischievously, so I reached out to make the deal and he immediately shook it, "I can't wait to see you lose, Al." He said arrogantly, already sure he'd win the game. I hoped that my skills in this game would allow me to win because I had great plans for my beloved.

We started playing, he the whites and I the blacks, and within minutes we had already started eating each other's pieces. The minutes passed, our tension was palpable because we both wanted to win this damn bet, we wanted to do what we wanted with each other and when I saw my opportunity I jumped at it.

"Checkmate" I shouted, happiness audible in my voice as well as expressed in my face, which was split in half by an excited smile. I leapt up laughing as I watched Stanton who was stuck staring at the chessboard with a mixed expression between confusion and shock. 

Shortly afterwards a pout appeared in his face and he looked at me with an offended face, "It's not fair! You cheated!" he insinuated, making me sneer amused by his unhelpful behaviour.

"I didn't cheat, darling. I won and you lost, accept it and stop making excuses," I said calmly, watching him behave like a bloody child. After a short while he sighed giving up and looking at me with half-closed eyes he slipped the necklace around his neck that shone slightly, shine that meant he was now tied to the bet.

Soon he would no longer be offended.

"Good! Good boy, what do you say we tidy up the house a bit? Our bedroom is a mess and there are breakfast dishes to clean, oh and also prepare lunch while you're at it. Something I like!" I said, seeing him squinting angrily, he growled slightly, starting to walk with heavy steps towards the stairs but I stopped him by clearing my throat.

"What?! Do you want me to suck your dick in the process?!" He growled, tapping his foot on the ground like a brat and clenched his fists. "Maybe that later, baby. But you think you can clean up in those clothes? Oh, no no no no." I said licking my bottom lip while he looked at his clothes with confusion in his face. I signalled to him to follow me and he did so, coming into the bedroom where, dodging all the clothes and other things on the floor, I came to the bed sitting on it and pointing to the bathroom, "There you will find your clothes, up you go". I urged him to close his eyes as if to calm down, walking immediately towards the bathroom and entering it.