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preview of fic ‘I know who you are, Seb.’ There was something possessive in it, something so terribly powerful, the way that he spoke, the way that he commanded. He could kill Sebastian with a single touch, he was sure of it, could just feel that much energy radiating from here. Here, Ruvik was a God and Sebastian felt like he had somehow gained favor, that he was the favored follower, even though he had to go through so many terrible trials to prove his worth. With Joseph, the power imbalance was played out and imagined, in here it was real. Sebastian shoved himself into a bedroom, dragging a heavy bureau in front of the door, and breathed. He was alone. There were no monsters in here. There was a bed and a bureau and a desk and a whole lot of dust. But there were no monsters. He did a quick glance around the room, checked inside and under any hiding places, and found nothing. Only then was he able to sigh and relax and allow the terrible desperation to overcome him. He pulled his thumb free and wiped the saliva off onto Sebastian’s cheek, looking appalled that he’d allowed such a thing. Sebastian flushed, moving faster against the pillow, spreading his own fingers to stretch himself. Before he could speak, before he could beg Ruvik to fuck him, for anything, Ruvik had shoved two more fingers into him, shoving down on his tongue roughly as he reached into Sebastian’s mouth. He tasted like ash and no matter how long he fucked Sebastian’s mouth with those digits they wouldn’t warm. He tried not to gag as Ruvik pushed deeper, sliding into his throat. He was close, he was so close, and Ruvik’s mouth parted slightly as he sped up his movements, squeezing his cock like he wanted to tear it clean off his body. He started to make these rough sounds, almost pained, as his own orgasm built. Sebastian wanted it. He wanted to taste Ruvik. He wanted to feel him pound away at his insides. “You want me, I know you do, I know everything about you. You want him to watch as you get fucked, you want him to see what it’s like when a real man fucks you. You want him to know just how much of a whore you are.” Ruvik pulled his fingers free and slapped Sebastian across the face, not hard but enough to make him whimper and jump, for his cock to darken further as he felt so close to bursting.
February 23, 2025 at 8:23 AM