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He Knows Exactly Why	By : Provocative_Zephyr Category: +M through R > Rogue Galaxy Views: 1146 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-He Knows Exactly Why
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The sheets and mattress pressed into his back are soft, and inviting; the nails raking into his shoulders and chest aren't so much. The blunt tips don't request, they demand, dominate, and he's utterly helpless to obey their demand. It doesn't cross his foolish mind why exactly he gives all control to this uncaring asshole – there's no thought at all, just pure, submissive instinct.
It'll hurt later when he realizes, once again, that this – this meeting of flesh – is all it will ever be.
Sharp teeth nip at his exposed throat – cream-colored scarf long forgotten on the bedroom floor – to draw his attention back. Zegram doesn't like to be ignored when he demands Jaster's full attention; even that first time when the older man practically dragged Jaster into his room. He had smelled of grog, single eye black with lust, and aching need barely concealed by his heavy coat. It had been rough, and painful – barely pleasurable at all – but the Black Wolf had still demanded the blonde's full participation, and, in the same breath – Jaster's dubious consent.
A hot mouth sucks at the juncture of Jaster's neck and rough palms clasp his hips. The Rosan moans, letting the older man slip between his bare thighs. All he wears now is his white shirt, and that's sure to go soon – Zegram loves him stripped bare, and vulnerable.
But it's not like Jaster couldn't fight him off if things truly got out of hand for him – he just doesn't, and he has no idea why.
The shirt is ripped off and meets with the floor, cold air hits his chest and he gasps breathlessly from lips red and swollen. Zegram likes to kiss him, he always wins the battle. He always comes out on top. It always ends the same; Zegram utterly satisfied, release deep inside Jaster, and the blonde spent and bleeding, more often than not unfulfilled. Zegram doesn't attend to him below the waist – he already has enough power simply fucking the younger man.
But for the life of him, Jaster can't find it within himself to refuse the elder.
So he lets the man in, biting and bruising, tearing and pounding – he just can't resist. If he doesn't release, he'll work it out himself. If he can't walk the next day, he'll sleep it off. But he can't push Zegram away, and maybe he does know why.
His wrists are grasped in a painful, one-handed grip and dragged harshly above his head. "Pay attention." Zegram mutters darkly and Jaster whimpers softly as his arms are bound to his own headboard. The other man loves him on his knees and tied up, helpless and showing off all he has to offer.
The blonde flushes, bowing his head and closing his eyes = sitting still as Zegram probes his entrance with a single, calloused finger. "You payin' attention, Jaster? He shoves in further and Jaster groans helplessly.
"Y-yeah…."
"Who knew you'd be such a great fuck." Zegram's smirk can be heard in his voice. The finger leaves and Jaster tenses up momentarily before forcing himself ot relax. The preparation only ever goes this far; Zegram loves the tightness.
"Ungh…." Zegram's at his entrance, needy and dripping – hopefully that will help a little.
It sort of does – but Jaster's still clawing at the bedsheets, crying out loudly until a hand muffles him. Lilika's room is next to Jasters and she wouldn't hesitate to burst into his room if she thought he was in danger.
Jaster sobs into that calloused hand as Zegram sinks deeper and deeper into him. "Fuck yeah…taking me all in." The blond can feel the older man's clothed thighs against him and groans in disatisfacion for the first time that night.
He hates the impersonal feel, but Zegram loves fucking him with as much clothes on as possible – it's the feel of complete dominance and power, and he's no doubt addicted. But as much as Jaster hates this part of their session, he'll still never say no. And maybe, just maybe, he knows exactly why.
His unattended need bobs as Zegram slams rythmetically into him and his breaths leave him in time to the furious pounding. He'd press his face into the cool blanket, but his arms disallow him to.
All too soon, hot, liquid release flows into him and Jaster cries out – still muffled – feeling his own completion hit him as well this time. The Black Wolf chuckles breathlessly, pulling out and undoing Jaster's bindings. "You won't even need to be touched, ya little slut."
The blonde chooses not to respond, basking in his uncommon afterglow – procrastinating until the moment that disappointment will hit him.
It hits him all too soon – Zegram's getting up to leave. There's nothing said, nothing done, no cuddling – Jaster would probably have a heart attack if that happened – simply a self-satisfied man leaving after nothing more than a emotionless fuck.
Jaster knows he won't stop him, just as he knows he won't stop him from coming back again. And he does know exactly why.
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