But also it was kind of hot.
He felt like he was going to be ripped into two pieces.
That part sucked. Full stop.
Kel pulled all the way out to the tip and paused, his harsh panting the only thing that could be made out in the sudden silence for a brief moment.
Rin kept his face hidden, shoulders tense, lying still.
“You’re angry,” Kelevra noted, sounding less pissed off himself at least.
“And you’re a fucking genius,” he snapped back, because apparently, Rin hated living.
Sure enough, Kelevra slammed back into him, going as deep as he could go, and then he settled overtop Rin, his skin warm and sticky, the hard plains of his muscles and the heated metal of his body chains digging into Rin’s back. He brought his arms up to the sides of Rin’s head and then grabbed a fistful of his hair, yanking him away from the pillow so that he gasped from the sting and the surprise.
His mouth latched onto the side of Rin’s neck and he sucked, hard. “It’s kind of a turn-on when you’re angry. You’re like this little ball of energy I can’t wait to get my hands on. How I managed to keep myself from throwing you down in the gymnasium and taking you right then and there is beyond me.”
The most disgusting part about that was it sounded like something Kelevra would do, based solely on the things Rin had heard said about him.
The Imperial Prince had no filter and no conscience. Even if he really did fuck Rin hard enough to tear him down there, he wouldn’t feel bad about it. He wouldn’t even bother pretending to.
Rin’s chest constricted at that thought and he felt the head of his dick twitch, knew another glob of precome had just dripped out of him.
Because of the drug.
Not because he was psychotic and found the idea of Kelevra being an honest monster sexy.
He wasn’t even a monster, really. Kelevra Diar was one of the Devils of Vitality.
Rin might be in the midst of getting physically fucked by a Devil, but he refused to allow Kel to mentally screw him as well.
“You’re angry again,” Kelevra groaned and then pulled back, slamming his cock into him and stilling a second time. “There you go, squeeze me like you want to break my dick off.”
Rin hadn’t even been aware he was doing that, and he forced himself to stop clenching, not wanting to give the other man any more satisfaction than he had to in order to achieve his own release.
“Don’t be petty,” Kel said, clearly annoyed.
“If you wanted a willing bed partner,” Rin stated, “you should have found yourself one.”
“I could make this good for you, cadet,” he breathed the words against the curve of his ear and then chomped down on it, not enough to draw blood, but enough to have Rin yelp. “Or you can keep antagonizing me and we can see where that leads.”
“Either way you’ll be done with me by morning. That’s how it goes, right?” If that were the case, he may as well play along and get off on the feeling of a strong body and a big cock. It wasn’t easy for Rin to find a suitable male bed partner due to his size. Add that to the fact everyone always assumed he was dominant in bed, when in actuality…He shoved a lid on those thoughts, afraid somehow with his magic-fucking-eye Kelevra would read them.
The last thing he needed was for the Imperial Prince to realize just how much Rin actually was enjoying this. Being pinned down, tossed about a little.
Used.
“I don’t have a very long attention span,” Kelevra said in agreement. “So, what’s it going to be? Should I pluck your pretty petals, or prick myself on those sharp thorns of yours?”
“Stop speaking in tongue,” he hissed.
“Tell me what I want to hear,” Kelevra insisted, licking a wet stripe down the side of Rin’s face. He grabbed onto his jaw and pulled him back, forcing Rin onto his elbows. He held him still so they were facing one another, the wicked, almost evil glimmer in his hazel eyes giving away just how much he was into this.
Since which pill Rin took had been a choice, his choice, he doubted the Imperial needed this type of control to get off. It wasn’t pain either. Yeah, his cock had hurt entering the first dozen or so strokes, but he’d stretched Rin enough it was a bearable type of agony. The rough and claiming kind that made Rin’s mind narrow down to what was important.
Feeling good.
He lifted his ass a little, pressing against Kelevra’s hips to grind that cock in even deeper. Then he looked Kel dead in the eyes and squeezed.
