For a mont, except for the swirling wind sounds, the streets down below were empty and quiet.
"Ah.. you ca looking for .." Ghost said, voice low.
"Don’t get poisoned by the butterflies in your belly." Voice cold.
"Alright, alright I see, you still hate don’t you?"
"Not all, I’ve gotten what I want and you’re no threat to ."
"Because I chose not to Alex... do you rember the last night we spent together?"
"It was all a mistake, I was under your influence by drugs and you know that."
"It seed like a mistake but it’s not sothing you regret! Do you?"
Silence stretched between us, heavy with everything unsaid. Ghost took a step closer. "Then I guess I’m not wrong."
"Yes you are."
"I purged every ti I thought about that night."
"You know.. I always trust my guts and I know you’re lying Alex."
"I an let’s be honest, Alex, from the very mont you were announced to the world. I’ve been on your side."
"I protected Aubrey from the very beginning, even though it seed like I was being an asshole."
"I’ve helped you whether you like it or not."
A bitter taste filled my mouth. "Help? After everything?"
"You were my enemy before I even knew you, can you believe that?"
Ghost closed the distance until it was only the wind that separated us. Closed enough that I could sll the familiar scent of his breath.
Close enough to see the exhaustion carved on my face.
"I haven’t slept well at night the way I did, the last ti we t... I’m in love with you Alex." Ghost said, voice cracking.
"Hold your words there." I slamd him against the wall. And firmly gripped his jaw. Our faces were inches apart. For a split second the mask slipped. Ghost’s shoulders tensed.
Breaths mingling in the cold morning. "Don’t you even dare say that?" I growled. But my hands trembled.
"But honestly, I should thank you, because of who I am today."
Ghost didn’t fight back, "whatever you want to do, I deserve it, go ahead."
Our eyes locked. Seconds stretched into eternity.
I could see every mory reflected there— the private party night, the kiss, the fact we almost had sex and truthfully I wasn’t sure if I was against it or not.
I lowered my hands.
And kissed him instead. Hard. Angry. Teeth and desperation and months of grief. Ghost made a broken sound and kissed back like a drowning man, hands fisting my robe, pulling closer.
When we broke apart, both gasping, Ghost rested his forehead against mine.
"Next ti if you decide to be a snake, I promise to tear you apart, you’re not excluded from the masses I rule over." I said, voice rough.
Ghost’s smile was small and sad. "If I betray you again, I’ll jump off the roof myself."
"I watched you fuck my girls earlier." He whispered.
"Yeah I did, it was very much intentional."
We broke off into a laugh that didn’t last long,
"I wasn’t offended if you think I was, instead I kinda imagined myself in their position, being filled for the first ti. Really full."
"Why are you telling this?"
"Because I’m a coward and what must I do to atone?"
I laughed, bitter and sharp. I paused for a second and called out to my villain system, communicating through my mind.
’What would you suggest I do Chibi?"
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’You want to fuck this guy for real?’
’Are you kidding .’
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’Ohh right.’ I felt embarrassed.
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My eyes dropped to the floor between us. We held each other as we slipped out of the balcony together, two ghosts moving through the sleeping piles of my harem. Behind us the city pulsed on, indifferent.
I dragged Ghost Into an empty maintenance room beneath the Summit Hall.
The door his shut behind us, sealing out the city’s neon glare. Dim ergency strips cast everything in bruised reds and golds.
The air was thick with dust and the gait ozone tang of old wiring.
I hauled him by the hair, dragged him deeper into the maintenance shaft.
Ghost barely had enough ti ti to speak before I shoved ho against the cold tal wall.
"You think a pretty apology changes everything?" I growled, voice low and rough.
My hands were already stripping Ghost’s jacket, shoving it off his shoulders.
"No," Ghost breathed, letting himself be manhandled. "But I’m still yours to break."
Our mouths crashed together again — fiercer this ti, all teeth and hunger.
I bit Ghost’s lower lip hard enough to draw a gasp from him. Then soothed it with my tongue.
My hands slid under his shirt, fingers tracing along his tender muscular build. The touch was reverent and desperate at once.
I shoved Ghost down onto his knees on the cold tal grating.
"Hands behind your back." I ordered.
Ghost obeyed instantly, chest heaving.
Clothes ca off in a frantic rush, robe hit the floor, shirts were yanked over heads. Then used Ghost’s own belt to bind his wrists tight behind him.
I tested his restraint, yanking hard enough to make him hiss.
"You don’t get to touch tonight," I said, voice dark and low. "You haven’t earned that privilege yet."
Ghost looked up at , pupils blown wide with lust and lingering sha. "Yes.. Master."
The title sent a surge through . I slapped Ghost’s face lightly — testing— then harder when he leaned into it with a needy moan.
My cock was already throbbing hard, Veiny and heavy, leaking out a strand of precum from my tip.
I gripped his jaw, forcing his mouth open.
Stood over him, legs spread, clenching my own thick cock slowly.
"Your going to worship it. For as long as I want, before I decide to fuck you. Until your throat is raw and your jaw aches."
"Suck~bitchboy."
Ghost licked his lips, eyes dark with lust and submission. He took in without hesitation with one dip and gasped out. "Yes Master. Use my mouth please."
I gripped a handful of his short hair and slapped my cock against his cheek and over his lips— heavy wet smacks that left glistening streaks on his skin.
Ghost moaned openly, turning his head to chase my cock with his tongue.
"Pathetic." I muttered, but my voice was thick with arousal.
I rubbed my leaking head over his lips, painting them glossy. "Open that filthy mouth."
Ghost obeyed, tongue out, eyes locked upwards.
I fed him the head first, letting him swirl his tongue around it, sucking greedily.
Then I plunged deeper, inch by inch, until I hit the back of Ghost’s throat. He gagged softly but didn’t pull away. I held him steady, savoring the tight warmth and the wetness of his throat.
"Your going to take every inch, breath through your nose."
I started slow — long deliberate thrusts, pulling out just the head rested on Ghost’s tongue before sliding back in.
Each ti I went a little deeper, a little ferocious, saliva began to drip from the corner’s of his mouth, running down his chin unto his bare chest.
I pulled out completely and spat directly onto Ghost’s tongue. "Swallow."
He did, then opened wide again like an offering.
"Good boy." A dark grin played on my lips.
The praise was laced with a degenerate curse. I slapped my cock against Ghost’s tongue a few more tis, then thrust back in, fucking his face with more lethal force.
The wet, filthy sounds of his throat echoed in the small maintenance room— gagging, slurping, desperate breaths.
I held his head with both hands now, using his mouth like a toy. Long, deep strokes that made Ghost’s eyes teary.
Everyti he gagged hard, I kept him pinned for a few extra seconds, feeling his throat convulse around my shaft.
"Fuck... look as at you. The man who fucked my ex fiancée. Drooling all over my cock like a desperate whore."
"MMmmhhH."
Ghost moaned loud around , the vibration sending a surge of pleasure through my spine.
My cock throbbed, veins pulsing out as I edged myself, pulling out whenever I got so close.
I stepped back, leaving Ghost panting and chasing forward on his knees, mouth open and tongue lolling.
"Not yet. Beg for it."
Please, Alex... Master... i need your cock down my throat. Choke with it. Use until I lose my vocal cord. I promise to be good for you — I swear on my life."
I rewarded him by grabbing his head and shoving back in, this ti setting a brutal rhythm.
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