Salvatore's Point Of View: I walk into my bedroom and halt. David is shirtless, on the floor doing pushups. He has his back to the door and seems to have his earpiece in, so he didn't hear me come in. I shut the door behind me and lean against it as I watch him. There are tiny scars scattered across his back, and the mere thought of Dimitri behind them angers me. What has David been forced to go through? All those years in the shadows... Away from me. What was he forced to go through?I watch his back muscles flex as he keeps pushing up and down, and I take a deep breath. He has a sleeper build. Sometimes I forget how toned he is because of how cute he looks when he's dressed.I watch his body tremble under the weight of discipline, and it's a beautiful sight watching him push himself like that. David is no weakling. He's a strong man, and I hope to be able to hone that. I want to build him. Make him strong. Strong enough, but with me as his only weakness. "A hundred... and twenty-fi
Salvatore:"We... shouldn't be doing this... "He whispers as he pulls away from my kiss, but as he takes a step back, I follow him. "Why? "I question, and he blinks at me. The shade of red in his cheeks increasing by the second. "Because... Because... "He begins, and I take his hand as I close the gap between us. "Your fears... Your questions... Leave them outside. Just for a minute. You'll never know what you truly want if you don't have a taste of your options. "I say, and his breathing becomes ragged. His back hits the counter, and without warning him, I lift and place him on it. I take my nose to his neck and take a deep breath. As the smell of lavender and his sweat fills my lungs, It dawns on me that this young man might just be a drug I won't be able to quit… Even if I tried to. I trail my tongue along his smooth neck, and I feel him tremble in my arms. I find his pulse, and I place my tongue on it. Feeling him beat against my tongue. A testament of life. This moment makes
David:What... Just happened? What... did just do?? I let... I let Salvatore touch me. I let Salvatore touch me, and I... I liked it...I look down at my pants, and I quickly shove myself back into my briefs and drag my pants up. I stop as I remember how he looked down there just wrapping and working his tongue around me like it was something... Natural. Something he was born to do...My heart starts thudding in my chest as I feel tingles in every place he touched and held me. I shut my eyes and exhale as I try to gather my thoughts and make sense of my feelings. "What will the church say if they find out!? How could you think of something so disgusting!? "I open my eyes on hearing her voice, and my blood freezes in my veins when I see my mother. Standing right in front of me, and pointing at something. I follow her gaze, and my eyes land on seventeen-year-old me. On my knees, ashamed, afraid and in my backyard after Jasper left. I gulp as I watch myself cry, and I feel all the emot
Salvatore;“What are you doing? “I question, and David keeps his head hanging. Ignoring the question I just asked.“David…? “I call, and finally he replies.“I just… want to sit here tonight. “He replies, and Lucas and I share a look. So this is what he has decided to do. Avoid me? No. I won’t allow that.I push my chair back as I stand up. I walk over to the other end of the dining table where he’s at and sit beside him. Closing the space between us. Immediately, I take my seat, he tries to stand up, but I grab his thigh to hold him in place. I feel his entire body tense up under my grip, and I try to look at his face, but he looks away, causing me to sigh.“You’re not leaving. “I say to him, and I hear him exhale before sitting down. I look at Lucas who is sitting at the other end of the table looking at us, and he flashes me a smile before pulling out his phone and scrolling through it. Finally, The maids come in with dinner, and I see the confusion on their faces as I’m not in my
Salvatore;“Who said what? “I question, and Lucas stuffs his mouth with food, and I watch him eat in silence. My anger keeps mounting as I watch him drink from his cup, and I roll my eyes in annoyance.“Lucas… “I call, and he looks up at me. His usual, casual look on his face,“You might want to sit down for this. I don’t want you going all Hulk smash mode on me when I tell you. “He says, pointing at the chair in front of him, and I huff before walking over to the chair and sitting in front of him.“Who said what to David, Lucas? “I question as he starts eating, and he looks up at me with accusing eyes. He has a bored expression on his face that says this is all my fault.“I tried to reason with you, Salu. I tried. But never listen. Once you set your mind to something, even amnesia would make you sway from your decision. “He says, and I stare at him still waiting for the answer to my question.“You got a very able young man and confined him to your room. I don’t even think he knows his
Salvatore:I walk into my yard, and all my men are assembled in a massive circle. Thirty of them. I walk into the middle of the circle, and I can sense the tension in the air. GOOD. They should be scared. They know I only call them together like this when there is trouble. I currently have just 10 men patrolling the property, but I have to address this, and I will do it now! Logic can wait.“I’m sure you’re all wondering why I called you all out here tonight. “I say as I look at all their faces. “We’re here to play a game. “I announce, and I hear murmurs.“It’s been a while since we’ve had fun or had any bonding activity. I think it’s high time I fix that. I’ve been so distant, that some of you are beginning to forget what I really am. “I add, and I’m blessed with silence. Silence and fear I can feel reverberating through the air.“Tonight, we will mimic my underground matches. Two folks will fight, and will only stop when I am satisfied with the condition one of them is in. “I conti
David;I adjust my tie in annoyance as I walk down the corridor with a tray of Salvatore’s tea in my hands. I had worn a sweater and jeans earlier, but Mrs Lana asked me to change. She told me that what I had on was not a dressing fit for Salvatore’s assistant. She said he likes things in an organized manner and if I’m to be his assistant, I have to be official and dress like one. It’s not like I’m used to this. I’ve never been an assistant before. I’m a thief and a hacker. And overnight, I got promoted from captive to assistant. I know I wanted to do something, but this… I don’t think I’m cut out for this.I knock on the door to Salvatore’s office, but I get no reply. I had gone to his room earlier, but the maid cleaning it said he was in the office. I sigh and knock again, but I’m met with silence.“Mr. Salvatore? “I call, and once again, I’m met with silence. I place my head on the wooden door and let out a breath. Is this some kind of test?“I’m coming in. “I inform him, and with
Salvatore:“Sal!? “I hear David call me, and I freeze. He has never called me that before. So casually… So comfortably. He has never…“Are you okay? What’s wrong? “He questions, as he rushes to hold me, and I stand straight. The pain in my side suddenly becoming irrelevant.“What? Why are you looking at me like that? You bent over like you were in pain and I… “He begins, but I cut him off.“You called me Sal. “I note, and he stares at me blankly.“Isn’t that your name? “He questions, and I smile. Realizing he wants to play it off.“You’ve never called me that before. “I say, but instead of replying, He remains silent with his eyes on something on my body.“Take off your shirt. “He says, and I follow his eyes.There’s a blood patch soaking through my shirt, above my injury. Fuck! “Take off your shirt, Salvatore. “He demands, this time looking up at me, and I tilt my head. He looks so worried.“I’m fine, David. I took care of it last night. “I say as I try to reach out to him, but he
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
David;“Sal? What are you doing? “I question as I begin to back away from him, and he cracks his neck as he moves over to me.“You seemed rather popular out there… “He says, and I hold my breath as I press myself against the sink behind me.“What do you mean? “I question, and he scoffs as he places a hand on the sink behind me. Towering over me.“You know exactly what I mean, David. “He replies, and I swallow before locking my eyes on one of the stalls behind him. “We shouldn’t be in here. People might come- “I begin, but he cuts me off.“Let them. They should see who you truly belong to. “He says, and I look up at him with wide eyes.“Those little misses who couldn’t keep their hands off you… They should know who truly owns you. “He adds, and my heart skips a beat.“You’re insane! “I rage before trying to push past him, but he places his other hand on the sink behind me, pinning me in place and trapping me between his hands.I stare into his beautiful green eyes with my heart bangin
David;I shut my eyes as I walk into the office building. I ignore the eyes I feel on me as I follow the directions Sal sent to me via text. This stupid tee shirt is snug on my body and shows off all the hickeys scattered along my neck and behind my ear. Each gaze I get seems to intensify the annoyance I feel as I walk toward an elevator. I am at first thankful that I am the only one in, but by the time I get to the first floor, five ladies walk into the elevator, and I close my eyes in frustration. If not that I could pass out from exhaustion, I would have taken the stairs up to the last floor of this fucking sky scrapper.I hold the folder containing details for the meeting, lazily in front of me, and the whole ride up, I keep cursing Sal out in my mind. From what I heard two of these ladies say, they are also on their way to the last floor. We’ll be stuck together in this elevator the whole time. I can feel their eyes on my neck, and I can hear every joke… Every giggle. Every
David;I walk out of the mansion, in a blue button-up shirt, black slacks, white ankle socks, and shiny black shoes… I also have a scarf draped around my neck. Yes. I remember Sal said it’s an office party, and I should dress casually, but I know the game he’s playing, and I won’t let him.Mrs. Lana had a fit of laughter when she saw me, but I didn’t care. This covers a lot of the damage that pompous Salvatore caused, and I’m fine with it. I’m not going to go anywhere looking like a billboard advertising Salvatore’s kisses. I get into the car parked in front of the house, and as I slide in beside him, he doesn’t even spare me a glance. I shut the door, and he taps the back of the driver's seat - signalling him to move.As I settle into the car, I can't take my eyes off him.He's in a plain black tee shirt that hugs his biceps and firm build deliciously while showing off that sexy tattoo around his left arm. He's in denim pants, has a Rolex watch around his wrist, and simple black sne
David;I sit anxiously on the bed as I wait for Mrs Lana, and finally, there’s a knock on the door.“C-come in… “I call, and I watch the door open.“Are you okay dear? Why did you insist on me coming here? These stairs are torture to my bones and- “She begins, but freezes when she sees me. Her jaw drops, and I nervously adjust the collar of the shirt I’m in.“What happened? “She questions as she rushes up to me, and I look away with my face turning hot. How did I call her all the way up here without thinking of what to say if/ WHEN she asked this question?“Wait. Is it- Is it what I’m thinking? “She questions, and I quickly look up at her in alarm. I’m sure my face is as red as a stop sign by now.“N-no! It’s not what you’re thinking. That didn’t happen! “I lie, and she raises a brow as she folds her hands across her chest.“Really? What am I thinking? “She questions, and I look away.“I don’t… I don’t know. I’m just… I’m just guessing you think that Sal and I… “I begin before stealin
David;I slowly open my eyes, and my gaze falls on the massive ceiling-to-floor window in the room. I listen to the ocean in the distance clap, and a smile crawls onto my face. It’s morning…Memories of last night begin to flood my mind, and my smile turns to a blush. Causing me to shut my eyes. I had sex… I actually had sex… And it was amazing! It felt better than anything I ever imagined.I remember the way Salvatore held and touched me, and my heart begins to flutter in excitement. Everything was so… perfect. The way he looked at me, kissed me, claimed my body… The way he asked me to call his name. I feel my cheeks begin to burn and finally, I gather the courage to turn to look at him. I turn my face to the other side of the bed, and my smile drops when I find it empty. My brows crease in confusion, and I try to sit up, but I groan when pain knocks me back to the bed.It took me trying to move my body to realize that EVERYTHING HURTS! I was so in the moment last night, that I kept
Salvatore;David moans as I push myself into him, and it’s difficult to control myself when he keeps sounding like that. He is so fucking tight, warm and moist, it’s driving me insane.I slowly increase the pace of my thrusts, and he throws his head back. His moan once again sends electric shivers coursing through me.“Ahh… “He whimpers, and I inhale as I slide deeper into him. “Fuck… “I breathe as I stare down at where our bodies connect. I watch as I slam into him, and he groans when I go deeper.“F-Faster… “He breathes, and I slow down in shock. I was going easy for his sake, and here he is, asking for more.“Are you… Are you sure? “I question, still battling to hold back and he turns to his side to look at me.“Mm-hm.. “He replies, biting his lower lips, and I lose it. I tighten my grip on his waist, and ram into him with all the force I’d been holding back. His moan rents the air, and that is my cue to keep going.I reach for his dick and begin to stroke him as I fuck him, and he
David;His grip on my hair tightens as I push myself to take more of him into my mouth. My jaw is starting to hurt, and there’s saliva pooling in my mouth, but how can I stop when he’s making such beautiful sounds?I struggle to swallow more of his length and I feel him slide into my throat. I can only hold him that deep before a violent cough ripples through me. I pull away from him, cough and gasping as I fall to the floor, and when I look up at him, I find him smirking.“You’ve gotten better… “He says smugly, and I gulp. Struggling to stabilise my system.“You look adorable in that shirt. “He teases, and I feel my cheek come alive. Causing me to look away. He suddenly moves off the bed and when he hovers over me, I can’t help but gasp in shock. Our faces are just a breath apart. “We’re not done. You know that, right? “He says, and I blink back at him. My face getting hotter as I feel heat creep up my neck.Are we- Are we going to do it? I feel tingles run up my thighs and between
Salvatore’s:The night’s cool breeze swirls around me as I lean closer to David. Our close proximity gives me warmth without even touching him, and suddenly all I can think about is how it would feel to hold him. To touch him. To… Fuck him.“I’m- I’m sorry. I didn’t… I shouldn’t have… “He begins as he looks away, and I smirk at the embarrassment on his face.It’s a masterpiece. He was so brave and demanding this morning, and now he looks like a kitten caught doing something wrong. God, he’s so adorable, I can’t stand it. I reach for his face, and he flinches and shuts his eyes. He’s so fragile. The bed dips under my weight as I reach for his face. I take his chin between my thumb and index, and make his flushed face turn to me. “Why are you apologising? “I question, and he solely opens his eyes. His warm breath fans my fingers as his violet eyes stare at me in utter confusion.“You asked me to fuck you this morning… “I begin, and he blinks back with wide eyes. His lips part slightl