Chapter 19 #3
“Anything else,” Rue said before he could help it, holding his breath when he felt the Black Hart still at his back.
After a brief moment, Ryker’s hands began moving again, as though the moment hadn’t occurred. “Still salty over how I’ve been treating you, little brother? Tell me, what can I do to make it up to you?”
“Stop calling me that for starters.”
“Why? You like it.”
“I do not.”
“You do.” Ryker chuckled. “Your pupils dilate and your irises get a little green around the edges every time I say it. You might not have noticed, but I have. I notice everything about you, little brother.”
Did he? Did he secretly like it?
“There.” Ryker removed his hands, but only so he could undo his fly and pull himself free.
He angled Rue’s hips, having to carefully maneuver them in the tight space, and then spread his ass cheeks.
The blunt tip of his cock bumped against his seam as he sought entrance, then finally found his hole.
He notched his cock and paused, perhaps listening to be sure the monster wasn’t right outside the door, or maybe just in a bid to drive Rue wild with anticipation.
Who knew.
Either way, the second he started pushing into him, Rue gasped, head tipping back to expose the length of his throat, with Ryker took as an offering.
The Black Hart’s teeth nibbled on his flesh as he entered, slowly filling him up. He rolled his hips once he’d bottomed out, hushing Rue when he moaned. “Got to be quiet, remember?”
Rue grabbed onto the sides of the shelf and closed his eyes as Ryker started to move, his cock rubbing against his prostate with each inward and outward stroke.
It was a struggle to keep his labored breathing down, most of his focus going on that as his mind fought against the intrusion and the way it made him feel.
If this were any other occasion, Rue would have lavished in the overwhelming sensations, basked in them. But this time, if he didn’t try to separate his mind from his body, he feared he’d get loud and draw the monster straight to them.
This was insane.
But it was working.
The fear and the doubt slipped out of reach, replaced with a burning desire and a sense of security unrivaled by anything else Rue had ever experienced.
Ryker truly had that power. The power to make him forget everything, to make him feel safe even when they were smack dab in the center of the plot of a horror movie.
Or horror game, as it were.
Even that thought, that flicker, couldn’t pull him back to reality, his hips tipping so the next drive of Ryker’s thick cock hit at a different angle, sending sparks skittering throughout his entire body.
Rue shuddered, dick slapping against a package of toilet paper on one of the shelves, but he hardly noticed.
The small space of the closet meant Ryker couldn’t pull all the way out, but he got halfway, enough to keep them both in a heightened state of arousal, chasing after that high despite the danger lurking in every corner.
“You aren’t allowed to leave me.” One of Ryker’s hands moved beneath Rue’s shirt, finding his nipple.
He tweaked it, then tugged and pulled it hard enough Rue almost made a sound of protest, catching himself at the last second.
“Are you listening, sweetheart? Never. I’ll never let you get away again.
There is no escape from this. From us. I don’t give a shit what anyone else says about it. You’re mine.”
Rue nodded without meaning to, his head bobbing up and down, teeth digging into the inside of his cheek as he was brought closer and closer to the edge.
Something moved in the corridor outside and he froze, but the Black Hart either hadn’t realized, or simply didn’t care, continuing to fuck him, even as a shadow moved beneath the door, the last bit of dying light casting enough of a glow from the hallway for them to make it out.
Ryker covered Rue’s mouth with the hand that’d been playing with his nipples, but then his other one found his dick.
He began to pump him in time to his thrusts, moving carefully enough not to make too much noise, yet still getting the job done by ensuring he was constantly in contact with Rue’s prostate.
A spike of panic had Rue’s eyes going wide, still caught on those shadows beneath the crack in the door.
It shouldn’t have been possible with the amount of fear he was feeling, but the orgasm hit him and his vision went out completely.
His scream was silent, mouth opening, mind going blank as he twitched and came all over the place. Every drag of that still pumping cock kept him in the throes of climax.
Soon, Ryker followed, shoving himself so deep, he ended up lifting Rue onto his toes from the impact.
He released there, shooting a hot load into his tight cavern, filling him up almost to the point of discomfort.
Even when the pressure ended, signaling he was no longer releasing within him, Ryker kept himself buried, breathing heavily against Rue’s neck as he regained his bearings.
When Rue finally gathered enough good sense to see again, the shadow in the hall was gone.