so this takes place some years later and I added new characters to still keep the story spicy
I Made A Deal with the Devil.Chapter 35: tables have turned .Across the table Alexander grins at Amir’s games and leans forwards eyes flashing."Baby boy," he says softly."Alpha," Amir replies to him, his breath ghosting Alexander’s lip. "Our meeting isn't finished," He suddenly warns, voice growling; the men tense around the table, hands moving to their waists. Amir drapes himself on the table a low moan in his chest, his cropped top exposing his golden skin; he sees how the men look but don't look at the same time, too scared to be caught by Alexander. "But baby is bored," he whines, "want to play," he teases Alexander, watching him across the long table. "Come to Alpha sugar," he commands.Amir smiles and kneels on the table, crawling along the table he knows his skirt has risen and his panties must be showing, but his eyes are on Alexander as he watches him crawl towards him, eyes dark and predatorial. Everyone else remains sitting stiff, eyeing them from beneath bowed h
I Made A Deal with the Devil.Chapter 36: we into bartenders now? .Alexander groans as he bottoms out, hips stuttering, he gasps as Amir begins to rock quickly, hips snapping back and forth, not giving him a moments rest.The two fuck hard and fast, Amir bent over Alexander’s desk, his dick leaking out onto his papers.It's dirty and they love it, harsh words and harsher hands.Amir bucks beneath him and Alexander slaps his ass hard, enough to flush his skin beneath his palm."I'm close," Amir cries and Alexander fucks harder, rocking him into the table he snaps his hips without restraint, the sounds echoing around them. Without warning Amir is coming, back arching beneath him he shudders and throws his head back, a low moan spilling from his throat, "Come for me daddy," he cries. Alexander watches him through it all, his own orgasm ripping though him as he watches Amir’s gorgeous body. Alexander carries on fucking into him for a moment, Amir whining under him from oversensitivit
I Made A Deal with the Devil.Chapter 37: first rule .Amir and Nikolai don't queue to get in, they walk past the winding queue of girls in short dresses and men with gold watches and too much money hoping for a night of debauchery. A few people complain but one dark look from Nikolai has them shutting up. Nikolai knows the bouncer on the door, nodding quickly before they both slip into the dark, hazy club.Badbye is busy already and the night is only just starting.Then again, the club was always busy, nestled in the heart of the Kyoto, surrounded by strip clubs and casinos it always brought some of the wealthiest and dangerous men in the city to its doors, and why wouldn't it? Co-owned by two of the biggest names in Japan, Madrigal and Alexander had managed to forge a strong business relationship between their two empires through the club.Whilst many would have watched and grinned as the two leaders tore each other to the ground, instead they were shocked to see the two defy th
I Made A Deal with the Devil.Chapter 38: tinged blue .Amir flashes his teeth in a predatory smile, perfect canines glint against the club's light, a wolf standing in front of a lamb who never even knew he should have run the second he saw him. Across the bar Amir watches Akio stutter and curse, hands shaking on the bottle of wine he was still holding. "I – I'm sorry Amir-sir I didn't know," he spits out quickly, face tight. Amir smiles and sips his wine slowly.Nikolai steps up beside him and grips his arm firmly."That's enough," he whispers in his ear, and Amir giggles.Turning to face Akio who was looking at the two of them Amir smiles sweetly this time."Don't worry princess," he teases, "I was only playing, you're all Nikolai’s. I won't hurt you." Next to him Nikolai splutters and grips Amir’s arm tightly, Akio Haru looks at him in confusion, but Nikolai pulls them away furiously into the crowd.12 am... 1 am... and then 2 am.Amir had drank, danced, laughed, shamelessly
I Made A Deal with the Devil.Chapter 39: pretty, sweet Amir Roswell .Maybe it was the moment Amir drank so much he couldn't think, couldn't even notice when the glass of vodka mixer in his hand was tinged blue with hard drugs.But Amir knows for sure the night has gone wrong when he has his body pressed against the wall of the night club, and not for hard pleasure.One man's leg pushes between his thighs, hair fisted between his grubby hands, another grips his waist, sharp little nails blooming purple fingerprints against his fair skin, the other stands back, voice quick and sharp down the phone, gun lazy in his hand, and a pocket full of drugs.And Amir can't even say a god damn word.Body unresponsive, limbs useless and mouth numb. His mind screams whilst his body fails him.The cold air hits him and he gasps through numb lips, blue and tingling. Amir groans and curses his unresponsive tongue, his filthy mouth dying to scream every insult under the sun at the men that dared to
I Made A Deal with the Devil.Chapter 40: a fool in love .With quick agility, Akio pushes out of the chaos of the club's crowds, and nobody notices until it is too late and he is slipping past the last bodyguard and into the blacked-out car, landing heavily onto cool leather seats he meets the startled eyes of the one and only Nikolai."Hey," he's surprised he managed to speak so calmly, only a slight quiver to his voice."Akio, what the, fuck," Nikolai splutters, phone lax by his ear even as a voice shouts through it. Everything is forgotten at that moment as he stares in surprise at the breathless boy in his car, cheeks flushed and eyes tangled in his gaze.For a second their eyes meet, Nikolai’s dark ones and Akio’s own softer ones, his pants still sounding into the cold night, warming the air between them he feels himself and Nikolai drawing together. Like magnets, the two get lost in the sheer chaos of the night, lost in each other –That is until a rough hand grabs Akio’s hai
I Made A Deal with the Devil.Chapter 41: all a fucking show .Gathering his breath he calms his nerves.You got this Akio, you can do it.Moving forward again he surveys the mess of his face, and finally sees the cause, a tiny little needle sticking into his neck. All at once goosebumps pick over his skin, his gut telling him he was in danger, someone has poisoned him, and they had done it professionally, he didn't know how, nothing made sense anymore.All he knew was that he had to get away.Pawing at the car door he cries in frustration to see they are locked, pulling and scratching at the lock he sobs in disbelief as it unlocks and he can yank open the door.Tasting freedom only a moment too soon as, for the second time that night, dark hands rush into the car and drag him out by his hair, scalp screaming, eyes watering and nerves burning he is thrown onto the hard ground, and in his gut, he knows this is the end...//Nikolai pushes through heavy doors, striding the lengths of
I Made A Deal with the Devil.Chapter 42: Simeon says let’s play a game .When he's close to the sitting man, eyes level to his crotch, he grins and practically purrs, climbing up until he's level with his face. Leaning into his ear he whispers slowly, words dripping in honey."Want to undress me, show me what you can give me," his eyes flick down to the man's lap and then back up, leaning in close his breath ghosts over the man's neck."Let me show you how a real bitch fucks," he says.And with that he bites down hard onto the man's ear until he tastes blood, simultaneously twisting his wrists free of the rope he grabs the burning cigarette and presses the lit end into the man's eyes, watching in satisfaction as the man screams like a fucking baby and cries out, hands clawing at his burnt mess of an eye socket.The cigarette bends and crumbles into his eye, amber ash and bubbling blood pooling around Amir’s fingers. He twists as you would an ashtray and flicks the stub at the othe