331: [Bonus chapter] 7.21 On Your Knees

[Bonus chapter] 7.21 On Your Knees

Shudders erupted along Moshe's spine, sending tingles to the tip of his toes up to his scalp, rendering it numb. His blood was roaring beside his ears. There was too much information in that one sentence that Moshe's brain couldn't catch up to it, especially in his current position.2

He was certainly the one who held the gun, the one who had Aiden's life firmly in his grasp, but why did he feel like he was the one whose life was hanging on a very thin thread?!

After a pebble, the stagnant lake was boiling now, rumbling with the force of a large scale earthquake. Where had the calm he had cultivated for years gone? 

Don't bite off more than you can chew, that was the first lesson Moshe had learned from his father. He thought he had bought a pet simply for fun, to keep him out of boredom and entertain him when he couldn't sleep. Surely, such a thing wouldn't mean anything. No matter how hard the pet was wagging their tail at you, once you were bored you would easily get rid of them. 

Oh how wrong he was.

This man in front of him was no ordinary pet. He was a beast in sheep's clothing, a predator who carefully tucked his claws and fangs to lower everyone's guard. And once he was sure that he had held a hint of your weakness, he would reveal his true fierceness and latch onto it without fail. 

He was a ticking time bomb whose countdown time was unknown. Keeping such a person was practically attaching yourself to death. However, looking into those luminous silver eyes, Moshe got the impression that the beast was deliberately showing his soft belly for him to rub.

Yes, he was dangerous but in the end, he would only listen to nobody but one; his master.

Moshe tugged the gun out of Lu Yizhou's hand and threw it somewhere behind him. There was nothing separating them anymore. Like two sides of magnets, they came together to become one whole piece. Moshe trailed his fingers along the line of Lu Yizhou's jaws and Lu Yizhou leaned into the touch, almost affectionately. Moshe murmured, "You're so fierce and beautiful. I have known since the first time I saw you in the arena… I absolutely have to own you."

A low rumble erupted deep within Lu Yizhou's chest, almost like a purr. "Master."

That one word sounded more enthralling than any other word Moshe had heard. It struck him right on his core, leaving him breathless and shaken. How long had it been since he had felt this powerful rush of adrenaline? Moshe gritted his teeth to bite back the thrilled smirk. His hand moved from Lu Yizhou's jaw to the back of his head, grasping onto his hair and forcing him to crane his neck up. 

Moshe leaned forward to brush his nose along the column of Lu Yizhou's jaws, inhaling as if he was a treasure collector who had just gained the world's most intoxicating brew in his hands. How sweet… how addicting… Exactly how could this man intrigue him so much? His tongue darted out to wet his lips and without any precaution, Moshe opened his mouth and bit down on the side of Lu Yizhou's neck.

Lu Yizhou's body subconsciously tensed to escape from the vulnerable position but Moshe's grip on his hair prevented him from doing so. Merciless, Moshe bit down harder, stronger until his teeth breached the skin, until the metallic taste of blood filled his mouth, until he was sure that this would become an irreversible mark Lu Yizhou would carry in a lifetime. 

I am your master. From now on until the day you die, I will be the only one who owns you.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together so it was easy to detect any noticeable change in an instant. Moshe showed an indiscreet smile when he felt a bulging hardness forming against his thigh. He wouldn't deny that he didn't take pleasure in their current position. Moshe knew himself very well, knew how he enjoyed the twisted pain on his toy's face, the way they were helpless but to take whatever Moshe gave them, the way they were reduced into nothing but human-sized nerves, begging for the pain they had resisted at the start.

And Aiden… Moshe loosened his jaw, licked off the blood that was still oozing out of the wound and inspected his exquisite artwork. Aiden was different. In what aspect… well, Moshe guessed he would start to find out from hereon.

Only after he had his fill admiring the mark did Moshe finally pull away to peer into the other's face and oh fuck, he was so hot like this — Moshe had known that he was attractive but before, his face was mostly covered by bruises and swollen in a few places. Now all of them had almost disappeared, leaving only yellowish marks that did nothing to hide his sharp beauty — eyes heavy-lidded with want, lips that still bore the teeth mark due to forcing his voice down, skin that glistened with sweat all over…

Moshe deliberately pressed his fingertip on the wound, drawing more blood as well as a surprised hiss from Lu Yizhou's lips. "Does it hurt?" He asked softly, tone laced with pure concern. "You told me you like it hurt so… I am just trying to adjust to your taste. Afterall, I am a very understanding owner."

Liar, Lu Yizhou snorted. Look at how innocent his act was. It was a wonder why he didn't just enter the entertainment industry. He would have definitely received the best actor award.

"It hurts." Lu Yizhou admitted and in response, Moshe pressed his finger even harder. Lu Yizhou almost bit his tongue off. Crazy… why hadn't he known how responsive his body was to pain? Or was it Aiden's body that was a fucking masochist?! Like an obedient pet he was, Lu Yizhou added, "Thank you Master for your generosity."

The gleam in Moshe's sharpened. Oh, Lu Yizhou was starting to get the hang of it. Moshe was a natural dominant and he liked it when others submitted to him willingly. Lu Yizhou resisted a smirk. Who said that his lover was hard to please? As long as he knew which button to press, he would have Moshe wrapped around his finger.

Moshe's repeatedly condescending remarks had unexpectedly rekindled competitive flame in Lu Yizhou. He would let his lover take control… but only once in a while. Let's see who would end up being the dominant. 

"That's it?" Moshe prompted. "I have been so generous and all I got was a 'thank you'?"

Lu Yizhou breathed, "Then what can I do for you?"

Moshe kicked his shin lightly and ordered, "On your knees." Without needing to be said twice, Lu Yizhou took a step back before dropping to his knees. He looked up to meet Moshe's hungry and appreciative gaze. The fingers were back, tracing the line of his face, his jaw, his nose and his lips.

Lu Yizhou opened his mouth to let Moshe push a finger in. His voice was muffled when he spoke. "How can this pet repay your generosity, Master?"

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