Always Down

Chapter 13 ? Altruistic

I let out another moan at the sensation, the indescribable ecstasy binding my senses. He sucked onto my skin, biting the exact same spot on my neck that he'd left incomplete in the elevator. It pained but the pleasure outweighed the discomfort. He nibbled my skin with his teeth, pulling with his teeth and then sliding his tongue back over the bruise to ease the pain.

I tried running my fingers through his damp hair but he clung onto his grip around my wrist. He left a line of rough kisses from my shoulder blades to my jaw, making me shudder under his touch.

"Not yet, you can't get everything you want now."

He rubbed a finger along my underwear, making me blissfully thrust my hips against his. He moved his thumb in circular motions across the thin material covering my clit.

"Hades." I sucked in a sharp breath.

He started with slow strokes then he increased his pace to the point where my knees wobbled. He knew the consequences of his actions, the effects he had on me and he thrived over what he had over me. My whole body shuddered under his electrifying touch, leaving me in a state of igniting pleasure. He held the front of the lace, tugging the fabric with his fingertips.

"Fuck." He whispered, his lower body pressed onto mine, letting me feel his hard buldge against my stomach.

A crooked smile formed on my face, knowing in his act of playing with me, he himself had lost, his erotic desires surfacing with every second. Heaving one hand out of his grip, I peered into his narrowed eyes before a cocky sneer replaced my features, my fingers reaching to run through the thin fabric covering his crotch. He sucked in a deep breath and tightened his grip on my waist, showing me precisely what I wanted— his desperation for me to touch him.

Letting him relish the pleasure that he yearned for, I tiptoed, my lips brushing against his ear, hearing a grunt from his mouth. "I thought you had the upper hand. Look at you now, so desperate for my touch."

With that, I pushed his chest back. He lurched back, his breathing labored with a hard expression on his face. I strolled past him and grabbed a pillow from the bed, not waiting for him to say anything back. I placed it down on the carpet, and laid on the floor. I heard some footsteps and after that the lights went off.

The game was on and it was only a matter of time before this hatred would to turn into insatiable desires.

HADES D'AMIANO

She had fallen asleep hours ago. I couldn't help noticing how her dress had climbed up to her ass, her black underwear in absolute display as she kept tossing around on the floor. It took me long to control myself. I had to give it to her, she was good, perhaps too good for a fact. We both craved for each other's touch and there was this primal desire which would only wreck the both of us.

Each time, I closed my eyes, the image of her body pressed against me, the way my name rolled off her lips in pleasure, the reaction she had to my touch, everything replayed in my mind and here, I found myself widely awake at fucking midnight. I heard her whimper in her sleep and I perched on the edge of the bed, looking over to her. She was shivering and she brought her knees to her chest, in an attempt to shield her from the cold. The temperature seemed to have dropped in the past hours.

Contemplating hesitantly about what to next, I got out of bed and crouched in front of her. The faint light coming from the window fell on her, with a few strands of hair scattered over her cheek, covering most of her face.

"I'm so going to be regretting this in the morning." I grunted, my fingers reaching to tuck the loose strands of hair behind her ears.

Sighing, I rolled one hand around her legs, the other supporting her back and lifted her off the cold ground. I walked to the right side of the bed and laid her down. I pulled the covers over her as she stirred gently, feeling comfortable under the duvet. I got to my side and with a last glimpse at her, I closed my eyes, hoping this time I'd be able to push those thoughts away.