Attention:
Hey there! Just a heads up: this book contains explicit erotic content, graphic descriptions, and LGBTQ+ themes. If that's not your thing, please take care of yourself and skip it. I won't be offended! And if that's your kink, welcome aboard. Let’s have our first trip together. Hopefully, you get to love David and Salvatore the way I love them.
Proceed with caution (and an open mind)!
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"Are you upset with me? "He questioned, and I just stared at him as he hovered over me. It was dark and cold, and the only source of light was the moonlight that poured into the room through the windows like liquid milk in cocoa.
I looked away from him, and he leaned closer to me. His body giving warmth to mine under the sheets.
"Is it because I teased you so much? Are you not satisfied? "He spoke again, but I ignored him. Trying with all my might to control the emotions bubbling inside me.
"We can go one more round if you're up for it. "He then says, and I turn back to look at him with wide eyes, and sure enough, he's smirking.
I'm still wet and clammy from his cum and all the things he just did to me, and he is talking about more...!?
"Why are you so silent? Did I do something wrong? Is it something I said? What's the matter? "He continues his querying, and I look away from him again.
"It's nothing. "I lie as I battle to keep my cool.
"David. "He calls, and I can hear the building frustration in his voice, but I ignore him. I'm pissed but I'm not ready to air my mind. I'm not sure I'm ready for that conversation yet.
My breath hitches in my throat when I suddenly feel his hand begin to trail my naked body under his. My senses follow his fingers as they travel down my body, reaching for my cock. I swallow when he finds it, and I look back up at him.
"What's with the attitude tonight? "He whispers as he leans even closer with his warm breath fanning my face, and my heart begins to thud in my chest.
I clench my jaw as I stare into his beautiful eyes, and as he begins to stroke my dick, I find myself hating how much power he has over me.
"How do I get you to tell me what's wrong, Sweet treat? "He questions further. Calling me by the pet name he gave me, and I just glare at him. Fighting the desire I feel burning inside me.
"You know I can't stand you being mad at me. "He adds as he leans in to kiss me, and I feel flutters erupt in my stomach.
Every time. Every God dammed time. I always react like this around him. Even though I know it's not good for me, and loving him will only hurt me, I can not stop myself.
I shut my eyes when he moved his lips to my neck. Dropping feather-light kisses as he makes his way down my body, and my heart starts pounding in excitement I hate to admit. I turn to ice when he yanks the covers off us, and I inhale deeply when he plants a kiss on the tip of my cock. I look down at him, and sure enough, he's watching me. Studying how much of a hold he has on me. Watching how easily he can turn the tides of my heart and body. And from the twinkle in his eyes, I can tell that he loves the sight. The proud bastard!
I arch my back off the bed when he wraps his tongue around my tip, and I watch as he sucks my full length into his mouth. The feeling of his warm mouth around my dick sends all the cold I previously felt evaporating from my body, and sends sweet warmth and shivers to the roots of every single nerve in my body.
"Fuck... "I cuss as I grab the bed sheet.
My toes curl as he begins to wrap and work his tongue around my length, but I almost lose it when he swallows me, and I feel his throat wrap around my dick.
"Oh, shit... "I cuss as I bite my lower lip.
I feel my soul threaten to leave my body as he sucks me like his intention is to suck every voice of reason from my head... And it seems to be working. This isn't just a blow job. No. He is making love to my dick... With his mouth.
Goosebumps rise along my skin when he moves down to my balls, and unable to stop myself, I bury my fingers in his silky, long, black hair. I struggle to hold back as he keeps swallowing my full length. Allowing my dick to slam into the back of his throat, and breaking every ounce of self-control I have. I feel my eyes water, and sweat spreads through my body.
"I'm gonna cum... "I warn him, but he doesn't stop.
"I'm... "I try to warn him again, but it's too late. My grip on his hair tightens as I release my load into his throat. I collapse back on the bed, panting, and I watch him swallow my cum. All of it. He stands up with a proud expression on his stupidly perfect face, and I huff before rolling my eyes and looking away in annoyance.
Once again, he used his power over my body. I hate how my body responds to his touch. How I can't turn him down. How it's so easy for him to get my body to do what he wants... Like he just did.
I feel him get on the bed beside me, and I turn my back to him. How will I be able to stand my ground if things continue like this?
He suddenly wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to him. Although I am angry at him, my body tingles when I feel his dick pressed against my bare ass. I shut my eyes as I savour the feeling. Fighting with everything in me not to push back against it.
He buries his mouth in the side of my neck, and I shut my eyes.
"I can't seem to get enough of you. "He whispers, and I swallow.
"You're so fragile, and I know I should stop before I break you, but I can't help myself. You're one piece of work that was created to push all my limits. I'm afraid my will is not that strong. "He adds, and I can't hold it in anymore.
"Is that all I am? "I demand, and I feel him stiffen.
"Huh? "
"Is this all I am to you? Your fuck toy. Your... Cum dump. I only exist in your life to pleasure you in bed. Is that it? "I question as I wriggle out of his grip and turn to look at him.
"David. What are you... "He begins, but I cut him off.
"It's a simple question. A very simple one. I only want an answer. "I reply, and he just stares at me. I immediately feel tears begin to sting the sides of my eyes, as I have an idea of what his answer will be but still want him to say it.
"I love you. You know I love you, and it is cruel that you act like you don't know it. Like you don't know I mean it when I say it. I'm tired of the games. I need to know if you love me too, or if I'm just fooling myself. I want you to point out what I am to you, so I know where I belong.
You said I can not leave you. So, if I'm going to spend the rest of my life with you, it's only fair that I know what my place is. Am I your prisoner? Your lover or just your boy toy? Something you fuck when you feel like it!? "I demand, and I see shock cloud on his face.
His hesitation to give me an answer breaks my heart, and I scoff.
"Of course. You can't answer. I don't know what I was expecting when you clearly told me from the start. This is where I belong. In your bed. Not in your heart. "I say, unable to stop the teardrop that escapes my eyes.
Unwilling to let him see me cry, I get off the bed, pick my clothes off the ground, and rush into the bathroom.
As my tears fell, I let my mind wander back to the start. The very beginning of all this. Every action and decision I made that got me to this very point. Everything I did that got me into this messy situation with a man who just sees me as his favourite plaything.
I wipe my tears and look at myself in the mirror, vowing that this time, things will be different. Somehow, I’ll make him see me as more than just a body. It's either that, or I’ll find the strength to finally leave.
This is the story of how I fell for my captor. Against logic, against common sense. How I fell wholly for a man I now know will never love me in return.
David;It all started one chaotic night. My job was to rob him. Dimitri sent me to do it, and when Dimitri gives an order, you don’t ask questions. You follow it, no matter the risks. So, I didn't ask questions. I just obeyed. Taking the risk.However, the risk I was taking for Dimitri that night was higher than anything else I had ever had to do for him. I wasn't just on another mission. No. This time, I was playing a game of peekaboo with death. I was sneaking through Salvatore's home, to rob him!One would think I was mad for agreeing to do such a thing, but it would also be madness to disobey Dimitri. So, what could I have done?For three years, I had belonged to Dimitri. I got tangled with him when I borrowed money from his men to treat my sister’s cancer. And when the time came to pay him back, I couldn't. Dimitri would have killed me, but he kept me alive with a preposition. My loyal service to him, in exchange for my life. It wasn't mercy. It was business.That monster knew ev
"You're gay. "The words rang in my head like an abominable insult, and I looked up at Salvatore with wide eyes."No, I'm not! "I yell with confusion and fright tight in my chest, but he scoffs. The sound was cold and dismissive. Like I didn't know what I was saying.I try to move, maybe to cover the humiliating bulge with my hands, but the sting in my wrists reminds me of the shackles that I'm in. There is no hiding this embarrassment.“I’m not gay. It's… Morning wood. “I lie, and he chuckles. This isn’t fucking morning wood. It’s a full-blown, undeniable erection that I do not know what caused."Those are the first words you're saying? People are usually careful when talking to me, and yet the first thing you do when you open your mouth is lie to me. "Salvatore says as he moves off the desk and begins to walk over to me.His torso and muscles flex as he does so. He moves like a predator. Slow, calculating, and dangerous."I'm not lying. I'm not gay! "I reply with desperation making m
Salvatore's POV:Can he really not remember me?He doesn't seem to. And that's quite understandable.I have changed a lot since we were roommates. Then, I was under a different name and looked completely different. David was a junior to me when we were at university.My father had put me in a cheap school to keep me hidden from his rivals. A plan that worked because when my family was wiped out, I couldn't be found. No one knew I was hiding in plain sight. No one except for my uncle. A man who has stood as a father to me since I lost my parents and older sister.David was a smart kid when we were in school. He was always coming out with top scores, and I remember hearing that he graduated with a 5.0 CGPA. David was my roommate for one year. He was always kind and funny. Funny for more reasons than one. One of those reasons was that David never knew that he was gay.I always knew that he was, but David never realized this truth. All those years ago, I could tell he was into men but Dav
David's POV;"Who the fuck are you!? "I question, reaching for my rope dart, but I freeze when I realize that I no longer have my weapons, and Vanessa is right there."Mr. Salvatore sent me. To keep the girl safe. "He says, and my eyes widen.I turn to Vanessa and she folds her tiny arms across her chest as she glares at me. Her pale face looks a bit happy to see me. Although she's trying so hard to let me know that she's upset with me, I can see that she's relieved and happy that I came here."You have every right to be mad at me. My little princess. I never forgot your birthday. I just... I was at work and... "I begin, but she cuts me off."It's okay. I understand. Your friend sent that man to tell me what happened. "She says, pointing at the man in the corner, and I freeze. Turning to the man with wide eyes, and then back at my sister."My... friend? He told you what... What happened? "I question, and she nods with her eyes softening, and my heart starts thudding. Mr. Salvatore coul
David’s Point Of View;"I'll do it!"I finally blurted out, and the silence that followed was deafening. When I opened my eyes, I found Salvatore staring at me, with confusion. Confusion that soon morphed into amusement. “You’ll… do what, exactly?” he asks with a smirk tugging at his lips, and I grit my teeth. He wants me to say it. This bastard!“I’ll become yours,” I whisper, and his smirk widens,“You do know what you’re agreeing to, right?” He asks as he starts walking towards me. And with each step he takes toward me, I take a large one back.“You understand what it means for you to be mine, right? “He questions, and I swallow. Never breaking eye contact with him.“No… ”I admit with my voice trembling. “If you become mine, ”He begins, his tone dropping into a seductive growl that sends shivers down my spine. “You won’t just be working for me. Your body will belong to me. I’ll do whatever I want with you, whenever I want, and however I want. ”He says, and as my back hits the w
David's POV: "You've said that so much, It's getting irritating. Tell me. Is being gay so bad? What scares you so much? You act like you're afraid of me, but we both know what really scares you... It's admitting what you want. "Salvatore spoke, and something snapped inside me. What gives him the right to talk like he knows me!? "You have no right to say that. You know nothing about me, so don't preach to me about my sexuality. I know what I am! "I yelled, and I saw something shift in his eyes as his expression dropped. It was almost like I hurt him. But why would my words hurt him? It's no lie. We do not know each other. He knows absolutely nothing about me, so he's in no place to tell me what I am and what I'm not. He just met me today. "Listen to me, David." He then spoke with his voice was low and commanding. "I won't force you. I won't touch you unless you permit me. But make no mistake. You belong to me now. You work for me. You answer to me. You are mine. And if you try to r
David;Flash Back“You will not believe what I saw today! “Mom said with clear irritation as she dropped the grocery bags on the kitchen counter and walked back to the living room to stand in front of my father.“What? “He questioned, and Mum kissed her teeth before massaging the bridge ip of her nose. She is visibly pissed. What could have set her off so badly? Was she overcharged for something? Did she get a speeding ticket? No. That’s unlike her. Maybe a road rage incident–“Gay boys! “She signed aggressively, and I almost choked on my drink.“What about them has gotten you so riled up? “Dad signed back, and my mom rolled her eyes.“Everything! “She exclaimed as she signed back, and I set my Stanley cup down on the counter.“Goodness. They looked so… Odd. They were all touchy and feely. And like that wasn’t enough, when they saw me looking, they kissed! How dare they think it’s okay to do something like that in public? Are they trying to teach children that it’s okay to sin? A man a
Salvatore;“A strip club!? “I demand, and Lucas holds a finger up. “A gay Strip club. “He corrects, and I raise a brow at him while he leans against one of the pillars of the pergola. “Have you lost your mind? ““Honestly, there’s no definite answer to that question. “He replies, and I take a deep breath as I pinch the bridge of my nose.“I’m telling you he’s scared and you want me to take him to a strip club? How does that make any sense? “I question in frustration, and he holds out his hands. Causing his Rolex the glisten in the sunlight.“Relax. Listen. I have been following this love story from the start... “He begins, and I throw my cigarette away before rushing to him and twisting his arm behind him.“Ow, Ow, Ow, Ow! I’m sorry! I’m sorry! “He yells, but I don’t stop.“You can’t keep talking like this, especially not in front of David. I don’t want to give him the wrong idea. This is NOT a love story! “I complain, and Lucas starts writhing in pain.“Okay! Okay! I’ve heard you. N
David;He suddenly cradles the side of his face in his palm as he slides close to me. “Tell me about it. “He says with his breath fanning my face, and I press myself harder into the door behind me in an attempt to create some space between us, but he wraps an arm around my waist, and pulls me to himself.“Every. Single. Detail… “He adds, and every cell in my body freezes in place.“I…I… I don’t know what you’re talking about…” I lie as I begin to struggle against him, but his grip is iron.“Really?” He questions, and my heart starts screaming in fear.“Let me remind you then.”He says, and before I can even process his words, I feel his lips crash against mine, and everything inside me dies in pure horror.His kiss is violent. Vicious. Disrespectful and intended to hurt. I try to push him away, but this just makes him press himself into me. “Don’t act like you don’t enjoy it.” He breathes as he breaks the kiss, and I struggle to catch my breath.“Please…” I try to beg him, but he kis
David;I walk out of the hospital, and I’m welcomed by the night’s cold breeze. I don’t even know what time it is, but I know it’s late.I didn’t tell Sal where I was going, or when I left, and my phone is dead. But he’d somehow be able to know I was here, right?I hope he’s not too mad. He must have tried calling me… or maybe he’s still just with his uncle and doesn’t know I stepped out. Maybe I’ll be able to get back home before he has a chance to be mad.I walk to the car park, searching my pockets for the key, but I stop dead in my tracks when I get to the car.My brows knit as I stare at the two flat tires and I remain frozen for a few seconds.“Oh, come on!”I rush to the other side, and the two tyres on that side are flat too.How!? Why!? Did someone do this out of anger because I parked badly??How the fuck am I to get all the way to the island tonight, without the car??I don’t even have any money on me.“Fuck! “I tell in annoyance as I kick the tyre.Even if I had some mo
David;“God, please… Please don’t do this to me, I beg you…“The desperate words escape my lips as I wave through the traffic. I wipe my eyes with the back of my hands as my vision blurs with tears.I’ve lost so much, I can’t lose any more. I can’t… I can’t lose her. She means too much to me. She is the only family I have left. She’s my baby sister. I can not lose her. I can’t!I speed into the parking lot, and after parking the car rather roughly, I rush into the building. The receptionist tries to stop me, but I know where I’m going. I dash for the elevator, but it’s full, while the other is out of service.I can’t wait. I don’t know how much time I’ve lost, I don’t know if Vanessa is okay or not, and I can’t just stand here, waiting for the elevator.Following the signs hanging from the ceiling, I run to the stairs. Without stopping to think it through, I begin to rush up the fleet of stairs. I stumble and fall, my side slamming into the edge of the stairs, and blinding pain shoo
David;I listen as Sal’s footsteps pull away from the room, and once I’m sure he’s gone, I turn to my phone on the bedside table. While coming here, the other day, I had a sinking suspicion that he bugged my phone. Now that I think about it, every time I was on a call with Vanessa, there were always echoes in the background. Like… Someone else was listening. I won’t be surprised if he bugged my phone. He’s quite distrusting. Besides, his line of work has shown that he needs to be very careful of the people around him.If I’m right, I won’t judge him, or be mad. Especially not when I’m about to spy on him too. He’s worried about something. And now he has a mysterious guest coming over at this time of night. Sal mostly keeps me out of his dirty business. But something is bothering him, and I can’t just sit on my hands.I sit on the bed and pick up my phone. I open its browser, and after a few minutes, I find it. The mirroring bug Sal got installed into my phone. This man has no idea th
David;“You’re not a baby, David.“ Sal suddenly scolds me as he grabs my hand, and I stare at him in confusion as he pulls me back towards the room.“If you don’t take good care of yourself, you’ll fall sick! “He scolds as the door slams shut behind us, and he keeps pulling me towards the bed.I just told him I caught a cold. Why is he so angry?“I- “I try to speak, but he cuts me off. “You were in the water for so long, and you didn’t drink or wear anything warm when we got back. Didn’t you think you’d catch a cold? “He says as he makes me sit on the bed, and I blink at him in confusion.“It’s just a small cold. It’s not serious… “I say in a bid to lighten the situation, but he only glares at me.“There’s nothing small about your well-being! “He scolds, and I don’t know if to blush or be worried.“Sal? Are you- Is everything okay? “I question, and he sighs as he looks at me. “I may not always be here to look after you, David. You have to learn to take care of yourself. “He says, an
Salvatore;I stare down at David as he groans in his sleep and wraps his arm around me tighter. My fingers gently stroke his hair, and his words flood my mind._Yes. I know you’re Desmond. I’ve known for a while now, and I love you as both people. Salvatore, and Desmond. What makes you think I’d leave the man I fell in love with twice? What makes you think I’d want him to let go of me? “_I let out a breath and run my fingers over my face. He knows. For how long has he known? How did he find out? I was careful. So how?He seems to have truly fallen in love with me…I groan as I massage my temples. What do I do now?He soon moves a leg over mine, and a small smile splits my face. But I wipe it off as the severity of the situation dawns on me. I’m such a fool. I vow to keep him safe, and the next minutes, I all curled up in his embrace. How can I keep him safe if I can’t even keep him away? I need a drink. I gently move him off me, throw on a robe, grab my phone, and walk out of the ro
David;“What do… What do you mean you- “He begins, and I smile at him. I take my hand up to the scar on his left cheek, and run my thumb over it, as my heart yearns to make him understand just how much I love him.“I knew you before you got this scar. “I say as I look into his eyes and watch his pupils tremble with disbelief.“I knew you before you grew your hair out… “I whisper as I run my fingers through his wet hair, and I watch him swallow.“I knew you before you got your tattoos… “I say as I trail my finger down his left arm, and I hear his breathing become heavy.“I knew you before you became the most dangerous man In Florida. I knew you when your father was the one who held that title. I knew you when you were just Desmond, and I loved you. I loved you then, and now. Vicious as you may be. Troubled as you may be. “I say as I press myself against him, and he doesn’t break eye contact with me. “I still love you. ““You may be a storm, but I’ll gladly lose my wings in your chaos. I
David:Sal was right. The drug did work. The pain isn't completely gone, but at least, now it’s minimal. My body is no longer protesting against every movement, and I no longer feel like a sack of aching muscles.I get down from the car, and I’m met by a beautiful, natural space. Trees, grasses, the clear blue sky, and a lake in the distance. It doesn’t like anyone has been here recently. I take a deep breath, and the clean, unpolluted air sends sweet shivers down my spine. In the distance, I can see Sal swimming in the water. I tilt my head as I stare, and a small smile forms on my lips. This man is one big puzzle but every new part I manage to figure out ends up feeling like a sweet reward.I slowly walk over to the pier, and take a seat as I watch him swim about. He stops when he sees me, and I smile at him.“I was wondering when you’d come out. “He says, and I shrug, and I let the peaceful environment pull my senses into a soothing calm.“I was waiting for the drug to take effect
David;“What happened to him? ““Is he alright? ““Should we call 911? “I hear the questions and whispers, but I’m too weak to open my eyes. In case you don’t understand, I passed out. Sal didn’t stop or have mercy on me. When my legs couldn’t hold me up anymore, he carried me. I lost count of how many times I came. All I can remember is him cleaning me up, and scooping me into his arms when all I could see were stars.“Remember this feeling each time you try to forget where you belong. “He whispered in my ear, and it’s all that’s been ringing in my ear.I’m slung over his shoulder. Each time I open my eyes, I see the ground and feel myself dangling.“He was alright just a few minutes ago. Should we be worried? “I hear someone question, and my eyes begin to flutter shut as sleep beckons unto me with the promise of sweet recovery from all the delicious aches in my muscles. “He slipped and fell in the restroom. With some rest, he’d be fine. “I hear Sal lie, and that’s the last thing I