《Havens home for boys [bxbxb+]》Heartbeats .44.
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Declan's pov
I heard it. I've been hearing it.
Why wouldn't he tell me?
Milo had two heartbeats. Nero, my wolf, called it out.
"I-I'm not pregnant!" Milo shouted nervously, His voice almost trembling.
I grabbed both of his wrists as I caught a glance of a tear quickly running down his cheek.
"Hey, it's alright," I whispered
He sounded hurt as he let out a staggered breath.
He bit his bottom lip to stop it from trembling as he gave me a slight nod. I kissed his forehead.
"Y-you're not mad? How did you know?" He whimpered.
"I'm not mad, darling, not in the slightest. Nero knew he could hear the second heartbeat." Milo sniffled and nodded, his beautiful blue eyes sparkling as they watched mine.
"W-what are we gonna do?" He whispered, watching the ground.
"W-well...you have options...maybe we talk to Vance about? But either way, I'll be here the whole time."
I kissed his lips softly as he took my hands in his.
"We'll figure it out together." I smiled.
I threw Kalon onto my bed,
"See, if I were submissive, you could be using your hands for some heat play." I teased as his face went red.
"There are many things you could do being dominant...that you don't," Kalon added with a sly smirk.
"Oh yeah? Like what?"
Kalon chuckled before shaking his head.
I dropped down, grabbing his throat. "Tell me," I ordered.
"No, you'll make fun of me." I rolled my eyes as he blushed embarrassedly.
"I won't, tell me." He huffed.
"Promise?"
I nodded. He held out his pinky.
I raised my eyebrow with confusion.
"You're such an old man, pinky promise? Like loop your pinky then kisses your thumb, it's much more serious than a regular promise." He explained. I did as he said before he sighed.
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"I want you to... piss on me." He mumbled the last part. I tried my hardest not to laugh.
Which he noticed.
"You pinky promised!!" He whined.
"I haven't said anything," I said with a smile.
"I'm not pissing on you, Kalon." He stuck out his bottom lip and pouted at me.
I rolled my eyes when there was a soft knock on my door.
"Adorjan, let's talk...alone."
Vance's voice spoke as the door slowly opened.
I glanced at Kalon and back at Vance. Kalon shrugged as I followed Vance into his office.
I noticed he had ropes and ties on his desk, which sent shivers down my spine.
"Adorjan...I thought we talked about feeding...didn't we?" My eyes went wide as I understood what this was about.
I forced a swallow as he observed me.
"Yes, sir." I hung my head low. I wasn't going to disobey him more.
"And more specifically, Kalon...Adorjan is on his last home. We are his last chance...if they found out I let you feed off him, they would take not only you but him. Want to know what they'd do to him...he'd be euthanized! I have blood bags for your vampire; there's no reason for you to feed off him...But I'm going to have to punish you now." He grabbed the ropes and cuffs off his desk.
I shook my head slightly. "Color?" He whispered.
I sighed. I knew I wasn't getting out of it. If I couldn't take physical punishment, he would give me lines, chores, or something boring.
"Green," I whispered as he grabbed my jaw and pulled me off the chair. He threw me on the circular bed in here, especially for punishments.
He stripped me completely nude and gently ran his hands down my torso, attempting to warm me up. He forced me onto my knees and began wrapping the rope and cuffing my hands, ensuring I had no way to escape.
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He walked over with a small vial full of a deep red liquid.
"Does Cassian wanna taste Kalon's blood once more?" He smirked, and my gaze instantly snapped over where he stood, holding it between his thumb and finger.
My vision instantly started flashing red. "Fuck." I whispered under my breath as my senses became heightened.
I felt the sharp pain in my gums as my fangs began to break through.
"Let me see those fangs, pretty boy." I glanced to the ground, slightly embarrassed. I could feel my fangs against my lips. I didn't want to show him
"Show me, my boy." He grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look at him. He shoved a leather bit in my mouth. He switched to a bit for me after I broke three gags.
My mouth was forced open with my fangs on complete display.
He popped the cap off the small vial and held it under my nose. My eyes flashed red as my vision went blurry, and Cassian began to take over as I almost let a whimper escape. How would he have gotten Kalons blood?
Kalon's blood had a much sweeter smell. It also tasted way sweeter than my standard blood bags.
Cassian let out a growl as Vance took a step back.
We were interrupted as a Blue walked in behind him.
"Master-" he froze at sight, I was completely naked, and Vance was shirtless. His cheeks went bright red.
"I'm so sorry!" Blue squealed as he turned out the door.
"Blue! Stay!" Vance called out. I gave him a look like he was insane.
"Would you like to help?" Vance spoke softly.
"Uhm, I've never done anything like that..." he avoided eye contact.
"Well, we have some safe words in place. If anyone says red everything stops, if anyone says yellow we pause, green is good. Adorjan is that okay with you?"
I couldn't speak with the bit, so I simply nodded instead of giving him a snarky response.
"Blue, do you consent?"
"Yeah..." he smiles softly before walking over. Vance dipped down and whispered something into his ear, his eyebrows raised and he smiled.
He walked over to me and climbed onto the bed. I saw Vance grabbing a whip off the wall. Blue sat at the end of the bed with my dick directly in front of his face. Making me shiver.
Vance's whip landed on my lower back making me jump. A small squeak escaped my lips, making Cassian growl and call me 'pathetic' in the back of my mind, even though he was the one that freaked out over 'Kalons blood' Blues small warm mouth wrapped around my length. Making me gasp, Vance's hand tugged the ends of my hair as Blues tongue swirled around my tip.
I could feel him force more of my longer member down his throat, he gagged harshly.
His small hands gripped my base, almost fitting both small hands comfortably.
He couldn't take all my shaft so he began pumping my base while sucking roughly, hallowing out his cheeks.
I felt the whip land on my back, and Vance chuckled lowly. I was completely tied up.
"This is so pathetic. Stop making noises."
Cassian growled at me.
"Shut up, his stupid little hands feel so damn good."
I threw my head back responding to Cassian.
I felt myself edging closer, I wouldn't dare finish without permission, I wasn't going to make my punishment worse...
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