Chapter 33
Zeno shut his eyes tightly and bit down on his lips to keep himself from releasing any sensual sounds.
This wasn't supposed to be sensual, it was supposed to be annoying, but as he felt Sebastian's long and strong fingers dancing around his waist, dangerously sliding a finger into his pants, he felt an overwhelming need wash over him.
How was he supposed to resist him now?
Sebastian noticed how Zeno's breathing quickened and smirked to himself, he got him right where he wanted him.
"Submit to me, and you'll discover that you'll enjoy it... a lot," Sebastian clenched his jaw as he felt his cock twitching under the towel.
He really wanted to pull down this damn briefs and slammed himself into Zeno, but somehow, something was stopping him, he wasn't supposed to care about what Zeno thought, but felt the urge to get his consent before doing anything to him. But, he didn't know how to.
"I thought you hated me?" Zeno asked, breathing heavily as he was still held against the wall.
His resistant threshold was speedily winding away.
"I do," Sebastian whispered.
He brought his hand up to Zeno's mouth, sliding his middle finger into his mouth.
"Open," He huskily orderd when Zeno refused to open his lips.
He saw that Zeno was still being stubborn and suddenly held his chin and turned his face to the side, capturing his lips in a hot and feiry kiss, closing his eyes from how soft and addicting Zeno's lips felt.
Zeno felt himself tilting his head up to properly align with Sebastian's lips, ignoring the voice in his head that was telling him to step away from his boss.
He felt his hand released from above his head, and instead of pushing Sebastian away, he slightly broke away from their kiss and faced him, urgently wrapping his hands around around Sebastian's neck, but when he went to kiss him again, Sebastian suddenly stepped away from him, smirking at him.
Zeno stood there, breathing heavily and staring at Sebastian with a cute and confused frown.
He wanted to ask him why he suddenly stepped away but he bit his lips to keep his mouth shut, he didn't want to make a fool of himself or seem cheap and desperate by asking him why he had stepped away from him and left him feeling empty.
He simply stepped out of the pants that had pulled around his ankle, pulled his shirt over his head, and hooked his fingers around the waist of his briefs but didn't pull them down, he saw how the look on Sebastian's face changed from cocky to desirous, and this time, he was the one smirking.
He knew then that he also held some kind of control over him.
He slowly walked over to Sebastian, only stopping when his body was just a breath away from his.
He locked his eyes on Sebastian's hooded ones, sexily biting his lips as he raised his hand and placed his finger on Sebastian's lips, sliding his thumb seductively from his lips down to his Adam's apple.
He felt Sebastian's gulp on his finger and the next thing he knew was that he was lying on his bed with his back and Sebastian's greek sculpted face was staring down at him with such intensity that made him almost forget his own name.
"What-"
"Shh," Sebastian brought his lips dangerously close to Zeno's lips, teasing him with his hot breath.
"You're playing with fire, Zeno," Sebastian whispered against Zeno's lips.
Zeno made sure Sebastian was looking into his eyes by hooking an arm around his neck, "No, Seb, you're the one playing with fire," Zeno said seductively.
Sebastian was about to make a cold remarks when he heard the name that Zeno hand called him, it sent those warm mushy feelings travelling down his body.
He felt Zeno's thumb circling his tout nipple, and his legs pulling the towel off his waist and wrapping his legs around it, pulling his now naked body down to his half-naked own.
He hissed in pleasure and shut his eyes as he felt his freed cock rub against Zeno's enclosed one.
He needed him out of those damn briefs, now!
Sebastian wasted no time in lowering his head to capture Zeno's lips in a hungry kiss, but it never happened, because Zeno turned his face away from him before his lips could meet his... Check mate.
Sebastian smirked and nodded slowly in understanding.
He suddenly grabbed Zeno's hands and pinned them beside his head.
"Play time's over, Cutie," Sebastian said huskily.
Before Zeno could respond, he felt himself being flipped over on his tummy, exposing his back to Sebastian.
Alarm bells went off in Zeno's head as he realized the critical situation, this wasn't how he had planned for it to go, he only wanted to tease him back and show him that he also had a certain amount of control over him.
But now, he was lying on his tummy, his ass perfectly positioned for his narcissistic boss to do whatever he wanted with it.
"Never challenge me, Cutie, I'll always win," Sebastian said beside Zeno's ear, hooking his fingers into Zeno's briefs and slowly pulling it down his ass.
"Don't do it, please," Zeno begged.
He couldn't do anything as his hands were once again caged above his head.
Sebastian chuckled deeply, the sound sending tingles down Zeno's spine.
He felt Sebastian pull his briefs down just below his ass and felt his large hand spank him hard on the ass.
"Aash~" Zeno moaned unconsciously, surprised at his reaction to getting spanked.
As a man, he never thought getting spanked could be this arousing, he felt his dick twitch from the impact and his body instatnly started burning, and yearning for more of that painful pleasure.
"You sure you don't want this?" Sebastian's voice sounded strained as he lowered his hips behind Zeno and slid the head of his cock across Zeno's opening, gritting his teeth as he fought the urge to just slip his monster into Zeno's tight ass.
The imagination of how warm and tight Zeno would feel around his cock was already making his visions turn blurry.
"Mmn!" Was Zeno's only reply as he bit his lips tightly and clenched his fists.
Both of them were hot for each other, each needed the other as a matter of urgency and desperation but none wanted to make the first move.
No one wanted to cave in first.
"I'll take that as an approval, Cutie," Sebastian whispered.
Zeno knew he wanted Sebastian, but not this way. His first time with a man can't be with him feeling like an object.
He knew love was never going to happen between them, but since they have gotten this far, he needed to make some rules. He wasn't just going to let Sebastian do whatever he wanted with his body.
He felt the head of Sebastian's cock sliding through his ass, his will on stopping him was greatly dwindling as he felt so good with the way Sebastian's cock felt against the skin between his ass.
He wondered how it would feel when he finally entered him.
'Fuck!' Zeno cursed internally.
As hard as it was for him to stop at that level, he still managed to do it.
"Stop! I have aids!" Zeno suddenly said, knowing it would instantly kill the mood.
And, it did.
Zeno remained on the bed as he felt Sebastian slowly lift himself off his bed, and without saying a word, quietly left his room.
Zeno released a long and heavy sigh, clenching his sheets in his hands.
He almost got fucked by his boss! Should he have let him have his way with him? He was also curious to find out how good it would feel to do it with a man. From the little experience he's had with Sebastian, he was sure it was going to be better than doing it with a woman.
He suddenly had an idea, he was going to reverse the tables now.
Zeno had just finished showering when Butler Nicole called him asking him to come downstairs.
He threw on a white shirt and army blue shorts and quickly headed downstairs.
On reaching the living room, he found his friends standing in front of Sebastian who was sitting on the long sofa, and looking very pissed.
What was going on?
He walked closer and discovered that they weren't alone, they had brought Lucia and Julia back with them.
"He's here, master," Butler Nicloe lowered his head from behind the sofa and quietly informed Sebastian.
Sebastian raised his face and looked at Zeno's direction as he came and stood beside Jeremiah. He frowned as he noticed that Zeno completely ignored him and was busy communicating with Jeremiah through his eyes.
He felt powerless from Zeno's actions, as if he needed to step up his game in being in control of Zeno and his emotions, he wanted to be in control of him whereby he wouldn't be able to look away from him when they were in the same room with other people.
He knew Zeno had lied earlier in his room and he had just played along. He only stopped because just as he had thought before, there was that strange urge within him that wanted him to get Zeno's consent before doing anything with him, and it seemed like he wasn't going to be able to do anything with him until he gets his consent.
Zeno must be his, willingly or unwillingly.
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