“If you want me to stop leading you around,” Rin began, “then you should start the show.”
“You said you didn’t want to kill me.”
“I never said I wouldn’t though.”
Bay was seriously going to have to do it. He was going to have to perform for this psycho in order to make it out of here alive. How had he ended up in the middle of the woods in the dead of night in the first place? Was this seriously just because he’d fallen for Sila Varun?
“I kept my distance,” Bay reminded.
“Perhaps if you’d tried things my way,” Rin replied, “you would have gotten the chance to touch him. As it is…You chose not to get too close. You don’t get a medal for that. Reining in our demons is sort of par for the course. It’s what comes with being a sentient creature.”
“You stalked me too. Can’t we call it even?” he gave it one final attempt out of sheer desperation.
“It’s not my fault you targeted the wrong person. Accountability. Isn’t that something you should be teaching your students? You mistook my brother for prey and ended up in the clutches of a true predator. Shit happens. I’m starting to get bored. Are you going to fuck yourself for me or am I going to have to get my hands bloody? Either way, we aren’t leaving here until you give me one of your bodily fluids.”
Bay rolled the handle of the knife in his palm.
“Need help? I can, if you ask me,” Rin said.
He pursed his lips. Earlier, at the start of this, he’d admittedly been a bit turned on. When he’d run, his dick had still been hard in his pants. It wasn’t until Rin had shoved him to the floor and he’d realized how much bigger and stronger the younger guy actually was that he’d lost the hard-on.
It’d been mostly out of sheer instinct. Fight or flight and the fear of death fast approaching. Only now it was apparent that Rin wasn’t going to kill him—at least, not so long as he did as he was told.
“You may not be a fan of exhibitionism,” Rin’s silky tone cut through his thoughts, “but we both know there’s a running theme to those movies you like so much. There’s always an aggressor in the mix.”
“It’s called BDSM,” Bay stated, only to have Rin snort at him.
“No it’s not. I didn’t say dom for a reason. I got the impression even that would be too vanilla for you. Too controlled. Is it the unknown that does it for you? You always stop touching yourself and watch when the videos get to that part. When things become uncertain and one of them is begging the other not to hurt them. How’d you start things off with me again?”
Bay had asked him not to hurt him.
Shit.
He’d walked right into that without even knowing, but the fact that he’d had someone’s full undivided attention? That he’d filled their mind in a similar fashion to how Sila kept him lying awake at night…That was kind of hot.
Bay’s dick twitched and he gasped.
“There we go,” Rin coaxed. “Want to know what the original plan for tonight was? I was going to hunt you down and fuck you raw and bloody in the dirt. You would have liked it.”
“No.” Bay shook his head and closed his eyes when his body betrayed him, dick lengthening even more as those filthy words pierced through his resolve. “I’m not like that.”
“Like what, Kitten?” Rin asked. “Messed up? It’s okay to be. Isn’t that what you tell your students? Being different doesn’t make you a monster. There’s no shame in wanting to be kept, baby. Should I tear you apart and put you back together?”
“No,” he repeated, but even as he said it, he planted his knees onto the packed earth and parted them, his free hand making its way to the throbbing member between his legs. He was almost fully hard now, his dick bobbing with every movement, the cool air licking across his heated flesh and the wet tip where a drop of precome had already started to leak free.
He choked on a sob and lifted his arm to cover his face, even as he cupped his balls.
“You don’t hide when you’re alone,” Rin chided. “No hiding when you’re with me either.”
Bay didn’t listen.
“Drop your arm, Kitten,” an edge entered his tone. “Don’t make me come over there and break it.”
Threats to his person didn’t do it for him the same way, at least not when they were on their own. Sexual pain…That was different. Still, his dick twitched again but didn’t soften. Maybe that was because on some level, he understood all he had to do was obey in order to avoid any of that actually happening.
“Is humiliating me doing it for you?” he snapped, removing his arm and resting a glare on Rin.
“What about you?” Rin countered. “We both know you’re secretly a masochist.”