“Honestly?” Because he had a feeling honesty was required right now. “It might.”
If Rin did that, gave into his urges and his primal instincts, he’d leave himself and his brother vulnerable to attack and discovery. And if something awful happened to the two of them because of him? Because of his mistake? His inability to keep himself contained?
“If I screw up,” he said, tentatively, not sure why he was beingthishonest, yet unable to stop the words from flowing, “the guilt will eat me alive.”
“Sweetheart,” Kelevra’s fingers shifted through his hair gently, “the only thing allowed to eat you is me. How entirely ingenious of you to have ensnared the only person on this entire planet who can ensure your safety from anything and everything. I’m the Imperial Prince, the Emperor, my sister, even goes so far as to bury the bodies for me. You are mine, and I protect what’s mine. If that’s your biggest doubt, I’ll set the record straight.”
“Allowing everyone to spread rumors about how you don’t want me and I’m awful in bed is protecting me, is it?” Rin drawled bitterly.
“A few nobodies talked shit behind your back,” Kelevra snorted. “We both know, at most, it made you angry. It didn’t hurt your feelings, don’t pretend that it did. I see you. I know where to push and where to prod. That’s another important aspect of being an owner, didn’t you know? I have to know everything about you in order to keep you safe.”
“You mean,” he licked his lips, “to keep me yours?”
“Do you think there’s another option?” Kel asked. “Did you spend the week trying to think up a way to escape from me? There’s nowhere you can run to that I can’t follow. This planet bows to me and you’re no different. I do not permit insubordination. That’s why you’re being punished now. Why you’ll take my cock between those pretty lips of yours and suck like it’s your greatest duty to please me—because, Flower?” Those fingers tugged at his hair then, causing Rin to cry out. “It is.”
He stubbornly clenched his jaw when he felt the bump of Kel’s flushed crown against the seam of his mouth, but then those fingers twisted in his hair and pulled again, harder this time, and when he gasped the Imperial Prince didn’t hesitate to slip himself inside.
Rin’s lips stretched around his girth as he sucked in oxygen through his nose. His tongue shifted around, rubbing against that hard member, the taste of salty precome exploding on his taste buds, causing a fresh way of arousal to sweep through him.
Kelevra’s hand settled behind his head, cupping his skull for purchase as he eased himself in inch by torturous inch. He groaned when he finally bumped against the back of Rin’s throat, pausing with his cock buried deep, blocking off his airflow despite that little speech he’d just made about keeping Rin safe.
If not for the blindfold, he’d glare at the guy.
Finally, just when Rin thought for sure his lungs were about to explode, Kelevra extricated himself, stopping with the tip balanced on his full bottom lip.
“Get to work,” Kelevra said after he’d given him a moment to suck in a few breaths. “Obey, Consort. Take your punishment like you should, and maybe I’ll reward you after.”
In the back of his mind, Rin recalled that passing comment about not allowing him to come. He really wasn’t a fan of that idea. There also happened to be worse things he could do than suck a cock, and weirdly, having that solid heat in his mouth was grounding him in a way. It helped provide something tangible he could cling to amidst the otherwise weightless sensation his body was being subjected to.
Rin pressed his lips around his cockhead and sucked, hollowing his cheeks as he took him all the way in, letting him poke at the back of his throat again, his tongue swirling around all the while.
“I dreamed about you like this while you were away,” Kel said breathlessly, his hips undulating. “Kept desperately trying to guess when I could get back inside of you. You were made for my cock. Made for me.”
Rin bobbed his head, focused on pleasuring him as much as possible. The Imperial Prince was always more generous when he was in a good mood, and Rin had passed the stage of mild arousal, his whole being hot and burning. He still didn’t fully trust that Kelevra would protect him, but he was starting to buy that maybe he did actually want to. Those rumors, while they hadn’t cut him or anything, had messed with his head on some level. Rin was loathe to admit it, but he had spent a few nights tossing and turning in bed, wondering how long Kel would keep this up, and whether or not he’d eventually grow tired of waiting and forget Rin for real.
With his cock as hard as it currently was, however, it certainly didn’t feel like he’d forgotten him. On the contrary, it felt exactly as he’d said.
Like he’d missed him and he’d been waiting in agony.
It happened a lot faster than it had that time in the locker room. Rin felt Kelevra tense up a second before he buried himself all the way.
“Swallow,” Kelevra ordered as he came, jerking against Rin’s mouth as he emptied his load down his throat.
Rin did as he was told, even going so far as to lick him clean afterward. Vaguely, he recognized that Kel’s plan was working this time as well. Taking away his agency like this, ensuring he was completely at Kelevra’s mercy…It was doing it for him.
He cried out when suddenly he was flipped, his body spinning until he was in a more seated position. One of those strong hands traveled up his stomach, over his abs to tweak at a nipple and Rin whined shamelessly, too caught up in the electricity shooting off to bother with pride.
There were a million and one reasons why he shouldn’t give in, why he should resist and fight, but with each new touch, they fled his mind one by one until all that was left was the fire in his gut and the urgency to come.
Chapter 24:
Kelevra drank in the sight, his Consort hovering in the air, his wrists up by his head, legs angled and parted so he could get an eyeful of everything.
It hadn’t taken much to get Rin hard, streams of precome dripping from his slit, rolling down his shaft. A small puddle of it had stained the bottom power panel from when he’d been sucking Kel off, and the sight of it was almost enough to make Kelevra blow a second load. He contained himself though, intending for the next round to end up deep inside Rin’s plush ass.
“I’m going to fill you up so good, sweetheart,” he promised, recognizing the needy way Rin was rolling his hips, the cuffs restricting his movements too much for him to get any good thrusts in, even if he’d only be humping at air. “But first…”
He’d set a metal tray close by, near enough he could reach the items laid out on its shiny surface. Most of the ice he’d brought had already metaled but that was fine, he was done with that particular type of play. The goal here wasn’t to focus on any one thing anyway. He was curious about what his flower liked best, what would make him whine and howl for him.
