《Havens home for boys [bxbxb+]》Jealous .14.
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Vance's pov
I rush upstairs to find the poor boy lying lifeless on the bed.
"Fuck Cassian! What the hell!" I shouted at him.
"Give Adorjan control right now!" I grit my teeth. He rolled his eyes. I could see his eyes flash between his standard color. I knew Adorjan was fighting for control.
"Fuck you, Vance." He spat at me right before Adorjan took over.
Adorjans voice was gentle, and his eyes filled with worry as I rushed over to Kalon.
"Have you fed off him before?" Vance thundered.
"I-uhm, I'm sorry!" I blurted out
"We're gonna talk about this later." He gave me a threatening glare that almost sent shivers down my body.
He dropped down the boy and shook him lightly.
"Baby, Kalon, wake up." His eyes fluttered open as he groaned in pain.
"Fuck..." he whispered, reaching out to touch his neck. He hissed as he touched them. His eyes glance at me. I drop down to him and gently place a kiss just above the wound.
"I'm so sorry," I whispered, cupping his face. He shook his head. "I asked for it-" his eyes trailed to Vance.
"Don't be mad. It was my fault. I pushed him to do it. I asked him to feed."
Kalon hung his head low as if waiting for Vance to scold him.
"We will discuss it later. You guys have physical exams tomorrow, and you need to feel better."
"Yes, sir." He hung his head low as they left the room.
"I'm sorry, Vance." He whispered lowly.
"You'll be saying that when I punish you." He says before leaving to room.
I instantly dropped down to Kalon. I kissed his lips, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let Cassian get control. It was irresponsible of me."
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His face became bright red as I observed him.
We got called down to the table, which was needed for Kalon. He needs to get his energy back because, knowing Vance, he'll be brutal. I hated the thought for Vance having to punish him...to touch him.
But I knew he had too, we would both get punished.
Kalon followed right behind me shyly as we sat down at the table.
"You feeling okay?" Declan grabbed Kalons chin forcing him to look up. Kalon nods vigorously, Declan gives me a strange look as I shrug it off.
We ate the rest of our meal with a little small talk.
After everyone is done eating, he lets everyone else go.
"Plates in the kitchen, Kalon and Adorjan, can head to my room." We both exchange each other questioning looks.
I head to the kitchen first Kalon carefully followed on my heels.
We head into his room, Kalon was nervous I could tell.
"C'mere, you're gonna be okay, Vance won't cause you any harm, and you can always color out." I pulled him to my chest, he snuggled into me.
I smiled as I rubbed his back, I loved his body against mine, I hated how protective I was becoming over the small boy.
Sadly it was ruined as he jumped away as the doorknob turned. He went back to nervously picking the skin on his fingers.
Vance didn't say a word as he walked over to his drawer and pulled out the soft ropes.
He better not tie up Kalon, I though, filled with fear, he was too new to kinks for that.
Thank fuck, I was right, he did not.
He stalked over to me, making make my body freeze.
He roughly pulled my wrist behind my back, making my body shutter.
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I considered myself a hard top, but just about anyone folded under Vance, Kalon watched Vance carefully his eyes were filled with worry.
Vance snapped cuffs around my wrist as well, before looping them through a ring in the wall.
There was no way I'd be able to get out of it. Which was not a good start.
Vance stalked over to Kalon before placing him four feet in front of me.
He held Kalons hands behind his back, "now yes, Kalon and you are both at fault, but you Adorjan, fed off him, so let's do some pleasure and pain."
He kissed directly over the marks I left on Kalon, I started to understand - instantly a fire burned within me, those were my marks, making me lunge forward to stop them. Making Vance smirk.
"Kalon, you get pleasure." Kalon watched me carefully unable to react.
"Adorjan, you get pain." His eyes flashed me a torturous glance,
His hands trailed up and down his body, trailing from his chest to around his throat. He was only a few feet in front of me as Vance started to strip him naked.
"Let's move this way, so Adorjan can watch me painfully stretch your tight entrance." He slowly pushed into Kalons ass. Making me pull at my restraints that were extremely tight. A deep growl escapes my lips.
Kalons eyes snap to mine, making me melt, he innocently watched me as his gentle rocked back and forth due to Vance's force.
"How's that make you feel Adorjan, maybe we...speed up?" Vance teases. Holding Kalons left hip and right shoulder, he speeds up, pounding into the smaller boy. Kalons eyes flutter shut as his mouth drops open, his face becomes red, knowing I'm watching him get ass fucked.
My stomach turned in jealousy.
"F-fuck." I whispered out in frustration, barely audible.
Kalon begins to let out short moans with each thrust, he was effortlessly beautiful and I loved it.
I didn't love watching Vance fuck what was mine, but I loved him and all his beauty...
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