Chapter Twenty-Five #2
The snarl that tears from Dohwan's throat is purely feral. His eyes blaze like hot coals behind his mask as he whirls in place, searching for us. I press my hand over my mouth, shoulders shaking with suppressed laughter as dancers scramble to get out of his way.
I slip between bodies, using their height to my advantage as I make my retreat. My heart pounds against my ribs, excitement and nerves making my steps quick and light. Behind me, I can still hear Dohwan's frustrated growls cutting through the music.
The connected hallway appears like a beacon of safety ahead. I dart through the archway, the darkness wrapping around me like a cloak. Eunho's already there, his shoulders shaking as he tries to contain his laughter.
As soon as I reach him, we both lose it. The giggles burst out of me in an unstoppable flood. I have to brace myself against the wall, tears streaming down my face beneath my mask.
“How mad do you think he is?” I gasp between fits of laughter, wiping at my eyes.
Eunho shakes his head, his own shoulders still quaking. “I don't know, but we should get the hell out of here before we find out.”
We turn to head deeper into the darkened hallway, but we only manage one step before iron-strong fingers clamp down on the backs of our necks.
My stomach does a complete backflip as I glance up to find Dohwan looming over us, his fangs fully bared in the darkness.
His irises glow like hot coals, burning with predatory intensity.
Beside me, Eunho goes completely still. His eyes widen as Dohwan leans down close, his breath hot against our skin.
“If the two of you want to play,” he growls, voice rough and dangerous, “I can play too.”
A small squeak escapes me as he pushes our heads down. His fingers squeeze in warning, the pressure just shy of painful as he starts towing us away from the party. I try to shake free but his grip is unbreakable, fueled by his anger and making resistance futile.
Eunho and I are nearly dragged down the hall. Dohwan stops at one of the doors several rows down and kicks it open. And of course it's a bedroom. He shoves us both inside, sending me stumbling.
The bedroom door slams shut with a crack that makes my teeth rattle. Dohwan's growl vibrates through the floorboards as he turns the lock. My pulse thrums in my throat when his eyes find mine—glowing like banked coals.
Eunho shifts beside me, his usual smirk long gone. “Now, Dohwan- ah—”
“Quiet.” The command cracks through the air. Dohwan's fingers work at his collar with lethal precision, buttons scattering across the hardwood.
Eunho's throat bobs. I don't move. Can't. Dohwan steps closer, heat rolling off him in waves.
His hand snaps out, gripping both our chins. “Whose idea?”
Silence.
My traitorous eyes flick toward Eunho. Dohwan's lips curl. “Thought so.”
He shoves Eunho to his knees with a thud that makes my bones ache. Eunho catches himself on the rug, shoulders tensed like a coiled spring.
Dohwan doesn't even look at him, already yanking my zipper down. Cool air kisses my spine.
The dress pools at my feet. I gasp as he rips through silk and lace, leaving me bare. My skin pebbles under his searing gaze.
“Dohwan—”
The air crackles with tension thick enough to choke on.
I blink up at Dohwan's looming form, my pulse rabbiting in my throat as he strips the crimson tie from around his neck.
Moonlight glints off the sharp angles of his jaw when he turns to Eunho, yanking his black silk tie loose with a single vicious tug.
My thighs press together involuntarily as he stalks toward me, the predatory roll of his shoulders making the fine hairs on my arms rise.
Dohwan's palm slams between my shoulder blades, forcing me down into the plush velvet. I twist against the seat. “What are you—”
“Quiet.” His knee jams between my thighs, spreading them wide around the chair's legs as he sets both of my arms in place. The black silk tie slithers across my wrist like a viper.
I buck against his weight. “Wait—”
His fangs flash in the low light as he yanks my arm straight. The tie bites into my flesh with his first ruthless knot.
“Your punishment, love, is going to be the inability to do what you like most.” His voice rumbles against my nerves as he prepares the second tie. “Sharing.”
Dohwan's hand slams into my shoulder, pushing me down into the chair. I struggle, but his weight pins me in place.
Eunho moves to help, but Dohwan's voice freezes him in place.
“If you move, I'll make your ass red.”
Eunho stills, his eyes locked on Dohwan's back.
I buck against Dohwan's weight, but he's immovable. His fingers are ruthless as he finishes binding my wrists to the chair's arms, leaving me trapped and helpless.
Dohwan grins as I bare my fangs at him, unable to do anything to break the ties. I kick out, but he just steps back, watching with that infuriating smirk as I struggle.
“Looks like you're not the only one who can play games, love.”
He turns his back to me, slowly stripping off his clothing with lazy indifference. I'm forced to watch, helpless, as he drops his shirt and then his pants, leaving me staring at his bare ass from behind.
He kneels in front of Eunho, who's still frozen in place. “Did you have fun playing your little game?”
Eunho shrugs, his eyes flicking to me. “It did get you on the dance floor.”
Dohwan's hand shoots out, closing around Eunho's throat fast enough to make me gasp. He draws the other male close, but Eunho doesn't resist as Dohwan traces his lips with his free hand.
“You always did have a smart mouth, Eunho. Always wanted to fuck it.” His fingers twist in Eunho's hair, drawing his head back as he stands. “Open up.”
I watch, my breath coming fast and shallow. It's hot in here, but my nipples tighten as Dohwan pushes himself into Eunho's mouth. Eunho's eyes widen at the intrusion, but Dohwan holds him in place, his grip in Eunho's hair looking brutal as he forces a relentless rhythm.
Dohwan's hips snap forward, driving himself deeper, and Eunho chokes, his eyes watering as Dohwan fucks his mouth with vicious force.
It's so wrong, and yet so hot. My eyes flicker to Dohwan's face, his usually cold features twisted in pleasure as he watches Eunho struggle.
I lick my lips, my body betraying me as heat coils in my belly.
Finally, Dohwan retracts and lets Eunho go, leaving him to collapse on the carpet, gasping for breath.
Dohwan's eyes never leave mine as he orders Eunho to strip.
Eunho complies, his movements jerky as he shrugs out of his jacket and then his shirt, then kicks off his pants, leaving him naked, kneeling on the floor.
I lick my lips, my pulse pounding in my ears as Dohwan's eyes rake over Eunho's sculpted chest.
“Get on your hands and knees.” Dohwan's voice is rough as he kicks Eunho's pants aside.
Eunho obeys, his breathing harsh as he sinks to the floor. His eyes flick to me, but Dohwan's fingers dig into his hair, forcing his head up.
“Look at her.” Dohwan's fingers tighten in Eunho's hair, making him wince. “Keep your eyes on her while I fuck you.”
Eunho's gaze locks with mine, his eyes heavy with lust. I can't tear my eyes away as Dohwan kneels behind him, his fingers disappearing into his mouth. I bite my lip, my body thrumming with anticipation as Dohwan slicks his fingers.
Dohwan's eyes meet mine over Eunho's shoulder. “Watch him, love. Watch how much he loves my cock.”
His fingers disappear between Eunho's cheeks, pushing inside with ruthless force.
“Fuck!” Eunho curses, his whole body tensing as Dohwan works him open. My breath comes in short gasps, my core clenching as Dohwan prepares his mate.