“Devil?” He grinned. “True, but that still shouldn’t make this so hard to understand. You’re mine, Rabbit. Not for now. For forever. Because I am never going to get bored of you, little bunny, therefore I’m never letting you go. Blackmailing you with that video was simply a means to an end, now I have you, and I’ll be keeping you.”
“That’s…” Rabbit was at a loss for words. “No.”
“You have two choices,” Baikal said. “One, you keep fighting me. Eventually, you’ll either tire out or I’ll wear you down.” His hand slipped from Rabbit’s jaw, and he began trailing it downward, dancing his fingers across Rabbit’s chest and over his abdomen, heading lower as he spoke.
Drawing attention to the fact that while he was fully clothed, Rabbit was completely naked and on display.
“Two,” he held Rabbit’s gaze with his own, the wicked promise glimmering in those teal eyes, “you acquiesce, and I take care of you for the rest of your life. The way you were meant to be taken care of. Just,” he wrapped those skilled fingers around Rabbit’s dick and gave a slow, torturous pump of his fist, “like,” and then another, “this.”
Before Rabbit knew what was happening, Baikal dropped down between his thighs, his tongue licking the underside of Rabbit’s dick before he wrapped his lips around the head and swallowed him whole.
He cried out, one hand tangling in Baikal’s inky hair, the other clawing at the comforter as his hips lifted and he fucked into that warm heat. In the back of his mind, a part of Rabbit was screaming this was wrong and he should stop, but his body wouldn’t listen, the foreign sensations too incredible for him to fight against.
Baikal rolled his tongue around him and sucked him deep, humming when he hit the back of his throat. It sent vibrations pinging down Rabbit’s cock and a strangled sound emitted from his throat.
Then those fingers pressed at his entrance, gliding inside with the help of the sun cream still soaking his inner walls. The Brumal Prince only had to give him two solid pumps of that hand, set at the same pace as his mouth, and that was all it took for Rabbit to tumble over the edge.
The world momentarily vanished as Rabbit’s back bowed off the bed, his cock buried deep in Baikal’s mouth as he came.
Void swallowed every last drop, and then he licked Rabbit clean for good measure. Once he was satisfied he was done, he rose to his feet, a smug expression painted all over his devilishly handsome face.
“Give in to me like you just did, Rabbit,” he said. “Make both our lives all the better for it.”
“Wait.” Rabbit sat up when Baikal made as though to leave.
“I can skip out on class,” Void told him, “but there are Brumal matters that need my attention I, unfortunately, can’t get out of. Stay here and rest. The sun cream should have started working, but you’ll need more time before you attempt to move around.”
“I’m not a pet,” Rabbit stated, “and you can’t just keep me here.”
“Then I’ll stay with you.”
He frowned, that response unexpected. “What?”
“You heard me.” Baikal walked back over and patted his head. “The man who tried to kidnap you is still out there, which means it’s not safe for you on your own at night. You don’t want to stay here? Fine. I’ll be moved into your place by the time you’re back from practice. Don’t keep me waiting, little bunny.”
Rabbit wanted to argue, but he wasn’t quick enough to come up with anything sound to combat that and by the time he realized, Baikal was already shutting the door behind him.
Chapter 21:
Rabbit could only produce the new color when he thought about Baikal.
After days and days of trying, he’d accepted that fact, even though he didn’t like it any more than he enjoyed listening to those things Void had told him earlier.
After the Brumal Prince had left, he’d stubbornly climbed out of bed and gone to take a shower. The warm water had helped ease the tension in his shoulders and other limbs, and by the time he’d finished, he’d felt a lot more alive. His clothing had been folded and set aside on the desk, as though Baikal had always known there was no way Rabbit was going to stay put all day twiddling his thumbs, and on his way out of the massive mansion Void called home, not a single person had tried to stop him.
He’d caught a hoverbike cab just off of the estate grounds, on the busy street a block down, and hadn’t looked back.
Mostly because he’d been too afraid to.
That’d been over six hours ago and Rabbit still didn’t feel completely at ease, even standing in the private practice room designated to him by the university. He’d considered calling it a day after his first class and going home, but fear that Baikal would have finished with his business early and be there waiting had kept him from going.
Last night had been…
And then this morning…
He flicked the wrong string and cursed as a mustard shade of yellow bounced off the beiska. It was proving difficult to concentrate and it was entirely Baikal Void’s fault. All morning Rabbit had been screening calls from his mother and listening to Professor Ludo praise him for the new color. His ass was still a bit sore and all he wanted to do was curl into the fetal position and assess his messed up feelings.
He couldn’t be falling for Void, and yet…Even knowing it was all manipulation on the Brumal Prince’s part, Rabbit couldn't resist. Logically, he knew he shouldn’t give in, should empty his bank account by buying a ticket on the first shuttle off planet and run. And not just from Void.
