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Chapter 2: [Sin Wrapped In Silk] [18+]

Author: Luffy Love
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-22 12:52:39

[PRIVATE CHAMBERS]

He shoved open the first room he found and threw Raphael inside. The door slammed shut behind them. Then, a glass of water crashed at Raphael’s feet, shattering like the last of his control.

"Drink. Sober the fuck up," Xavier ordered.

"I’m not drunk," Raphael whispered, voice cracking. "It’s not alcohol"

He couldn’t finish.

His body betrayed him. His thighs were wet. The drug was pooling between his legs, slick and shameful. His cock ached, leaking. His chest heaved like a beast in heat.

Xavier turned to leave, jaw clenched seeing his state but a knock interrupted them.

"The King summons you, Commander."

"I’m coming," Xavier snapped.

But just as he reached for the doorknob, Raphael gripped his wrist and yanked him backward.

He shoved Xavier down onto the bed and climbed on top, straddling him, pressing his soaked heat against Xavier’s clothed cock with a desperate grind.

Xavier froze, his head throbbed. The tension in the room shifted, air growing thick with something electric.

"What the fuck" Raphael began to rub himself on Xavier. "Why are you acting like a whore?" he snapped, voice colder than steel.

"Yeah, brother," Raphael panted, eyes glassy and cruel, mouth sinful. "Your little whore now. So shut the fuck up and do something." Then with a pause—"It’s-Ach-ing."

The words snapped something deep inside Xavier.

"You’re filthy."

But his hands already gripped Raphael’s hips.

Raphael moaned, rolling his hips harder, dragging his ass over the bulge under Xavier’s pants, soaking through the fabric like a sinner begging for more sin. Their breaths came hot, ragged, chaotic.

Xavier tried to control himself. He knew it was wrong. His hands trembled faintly.

But then.

Raphael leaned down, mouth brushing Xavier’s throat... and then bit his Adam’s apple, sharp and possessive, like a beast claiming prey.

Xavier growled, flipping them in a single motion.

He hovered over Raphael now, tearing open the front of the silken outfit. His exposing flushed skin, hardened nipples, red cheeks, and a sinful mouth.

His mouth latched onto Raphael’s throat, sucking brutal hickeys as his hands pried Raphael’s legs apart.

"Do you even know what the fuck you’re doing?" Xavier hissed.

"I hate you," Raphael spat, breathless.

"Then why do you need my cock to satisfy your little hole?"

Xavier’s fingers found his entrance... wet, pulsing, desperate. He slid two fingers inside with terrifying ease.

"It’s already so wet."

"Dripping like a virgin bitch in heat," he growled.

Raphael only moaned louder, clawing down Xavier’s back with his nails, blood mixing with sweat, with want, with vengeance.

When Xavier finally freed his pulsing c*ck and pressed it to Raphael’s entrance, he paused for a second.

"Tell me," he ordered, his voice was rough, barely holding back. "Say it. Give me your fucking consent."

Raphael’s eyes locked with his. Hands slipped on Xavier’s neck, wild and shining.

"Do it. Ruin me, dear brother."

The first thrust was brutal, without prepping.

"AGH-HHH…"

Raphael screamed. As blod coated Xavier’s cck, the realization hit Xavier.

Was he untouched? A virgin?

Xavier froze, horrified.

"Shit—Raphael—"

"Don’t you fucking stop now," Raphael snarled, wrapping his legs around Xavier, dragging him deeper. "I swear I’ll gut you if you leave me like this."

Xavier cursed under his breath, but his body betrayed him—he began to move.

Thrust.

Thrust.

Thrust.

Hard. Deep. Punishing.

Each thrust dragged curses and moans from Raphael’s lips, alternating between calling him "Xavier" and "brother," maddeningly sweet and filthy.

Between each thrust, Raphael chanted the words Xavier hated most.

"I hate you.....I hate you, your ruined me, you ruined us." Raphael cried again and again, nails raking over Xavier’s shoulders, leaving red trails like desperate pryrs.

"Then hate me on my cock," Xavier grunted, thrusting deeper, faster, mind unraveling.

The room filled with sweat, musk, and the sound of skin slapping. Wet. Primal. Obscene.

Xavier devoured him.

Raphael marked Xavier’s whole body with hickeys. Marked his neck until it bled. Then licked the blood in satisfaction.

Xavier fucked him until the bed shook, until Raphael was begging and sobbing and still cursing his name through swollen lips.

And when they both broke, Xavier buried inside him, Raphael milking him like he never wanted to let go.....Xavier’s final words were a rasp against Raphael’s ear:

"If you hate me that much, little prince…..then why are you dripping on my cock?"

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