LOGINThree days. It had been three whole days since Azxel last saw Sky, and his mind wouldn’t leave him alone.
No matter what he did. Kraken had noticed how fucked up Azxel had been and suggested many exercises, the brain exercises, therapy, eating but both worked. Sky’s smile kept slicing into his thoughts like a small, quiet insanity. It annoyed him and scared Azxel but it called him in. He had always been a fan of being drawn by crazy things. So Azxel did what anyone else in his confused, stupid position would do, he went somewhere Sky probably would be, the place he first saw him. The library. He slipped inside silently, a few students were scattered around. Azxel took a deep breath, he wasn't sure Sky was going to be here because of the population of student there. But Azxel walked deeper inside, pretending to search through the shelves. His fingers brushed over book spines without actually reading anything. He sighed softly and stepped into another aisle when he didn't see his target. He had already given up in finding him, so he stood by the aisle watching a book that stood across him. The moment he turned to the corner to leave, he froze. He heard something like a faint shuffle but it was gone. Azxel turned his head sharply, scanning the aisle behind him but it was empty. He frowned. Maybe he imagined it. He took a step forward then he heard it again but this time it was closer. Azxel turned around completely but there was still nothing. He swallowed, suddenly aware of the air around him. He backed up slowly, heading toward the end of the aisle. Then he felt a presence right behind him. His breath caught in his chest. He turned quickly. Sky stood there close to him like personal space doesn't exist. He wasn’t even wearing his hood up this time. His hair was messy and darker like he didn’t care, his eyes were sharp and bright and his lips had a smile dancing on it. Azxel’s heart kicked against his ribs as Sky took one slow step forward. Azxel stepped back immediately, “What… what do you want?” Sky tilted his head like the question amused him. His smile stretched in a way that wasn’t friendly at all. He looked hungry. He leaned forward just slightly. “You,” he said lightly. Azxel stiffened, his eyes going wide open Sky’s whispered and that made the back of Azxel’s neck prickle. “You,” he repeated, softer this time, like he was tasting the word. “You. You.” Azxel swallowed. “What are...“ Before Azxel could complete his statement, Sky grabbed his neck deeply, he went below Azxel's neck inhaling and sniffing all around like a dog... His other hand trailed downwards Azxel's body as it ended up landing in his clothed cock. Azxel felt his body tightened up, "This is a library. What the heck are you do...?” Sky pressed his neck harder ending Azxel a muffled moan. Sky chuckled at how he had the shorter boy in control. His hands traced the fabric as he rubbed thin circles there. He unzipped Azxel's uniform pants and began stroking the boy's hardened dick teasing the slitted tip one every second. Azxel rocked harder into Sky's hand, his hips jerking on their own. The strokes sped up, firmly and faster, Sky's thumb pressing the tip each time. Azxel's breath came out short and ragged. Sky's grip on his neck tightened, his fingers digging in. He pulled Azxel closer, his mouth brushing on Azxel's sensitive next to his ear. "Quiet," Sky said in a low intimidating voice. Azxel bit his lip to stop the lewd sounds he was creating. His dick throbbed, leaking over Sky's fingers. Sky twisted his hand at the top, squeezing the head. Azxel grabbed Sky's arm, his nails scraping skin. He tried to pull away but Sky held him still with his played smirk. The rubbing didn't stop instead Sky rubbed it faster and harder. Sky's other hand gradually left Azxel's neck and slid under Azxel's shirt, pinching a nipple hard. Azxel gasped, his body shaking. His knees buckled a little. Sky stared at his work and smiled at how perfect he painted Azxel's neck. Azxel's neck was deeply red and bruised and that added to Sky's smirk, he chuckled, his fingers still grazing Azxel's nipples. Sky pushed him back against the shelf. Azxel felt the edge of the wooden shelf dig into his back but, he didn't care. His hips bucked into the Sky's hand. Close. He was so close. Azxel whined lowly squeezing his eyes shut. Sky stopped. He pulled his hands away. Azxel opened his eyes, panting hard. "Why..." Sky smirked. He grabbed Azxel's hips and turned him around fast and pressed his face to the books. Azxel felt Sky's body behind him, his cock hard against his ass. Sky yanked Azxel's pants down a bit. His hand was back, stroking roughly on Azxel's cock. The other hand held Azxel's waist, pinning him. Azxel pushed back, moaning into his arm. Sky's fingers dug in, controlling the pace, up and down, in a tight grip. Azxel came hard, spilling over Sky's hand and the books on the shelves. His legs shook but Sky kept stroking through it, milking every drop. Sky leaned in, his breath hot on Azxel's neck. "Good, Great" he said, his hand tracing Azxel's neck. Azxel slumped against the shelf, his chest heaving. Sky zipped him up slowly, then stepped back a bit. Azxel turned with his face painted red and weak wobbly legs. Sky just watched him with a small smile, and then a chuckle. "See you soon, Azxel." Sky said with his psychopathic chuckle. Then he walked away, disappearing down the aisle.Sky smiled slowly as he looked at Azxel, chained and helpless before him. He reached out and traced a finger down Azxel's chest, over his piercings. "You look so pretty like this," he purred. "All mine to play with."He grabbed his whip and cracked it in the air, watching as Azxel shivered and whimpered, he let Azxel's towel fall off his waist, his cock immediately springing up, "Beg me for it," Sky commanded. "Beg me to hurt you."Azxel obeyed immediately, his voice quavering. "Please...please hurt me, Sky. I want to feel your pain."Sky grinned, delighted by the desperation in Azxel's tone. He cracked the whip again, harder this time, watching as red welts rose on Azxel's skin."More," Azxel gasped, writhing against his bonds. "I can take more." He said like a good boy, he is. We couldn't blame him right? He just wanted to gain Sky's trust.Sky obliged, whipping Azxel until he was covered in welts and his voice was hoarse from screaming. Then he set the whip aside and picked up a ca
“Sky? Sky, you’re finally back after days of—”“Don’t hug me.”Azxel stepped forward, but Sky brushed past him like he was air, his boots thudding once as he crossed the room and dropped onto the mattress. He didn’t even look at Azxel, he just stretched out, one arm behind his head, bored already.“Sky, you’re finally back,” Azxel said quickly, his voice too bright and welcoming for someone who just pushed last him.Sky flicked his fingers once, dismissive. “You look dirty. I told you, I don’t touch dirty things.” A small laugh slipped from him, low and amused, like Azxel’s existence was the joke.Azxel froze, then nodded fastly. He was told already, Sky had told him before. “I, I'll change quickly. I’ll dress up for you. My piercings stopped hurting, and I just— I was just happy you were back, so I wanted to tell you.”“Good.” Sky’s tone stayed flat, lazy. “If it stopped hurting, then..., we can do another one.”He finally raised his eyes up dragging them down on Azxel. He looked...
Sleepless nights. Azxel has had them in days. He hadn’t slept properly in days. He kept drifting off for a few minutes, then jerking awake again with his heart pounding. His body felt weak, but his mind wouldn’t calm down.He hadn’t gone back to his own room since his confrontation with Jaelen. He stayed in Sky’s bed, wearing Sky’s clothes, waiting for the door to open.But it never did.Sky had been gone since the day Jaelen came in. He left no messages. Not like he cares. Sky didn't care but for Azxel, he cares.Azxel sat on the edge of the bed, his hands resting between his knees. His chest ached in a slow, steady way.Every hour felt longer than the last.He stared at the door again but it didn't move. Not like it will.“Come back already,” he muttered under his breath, rubbing his face. His eyes were red from lack of sleep, his hair was messy but who cares.He couldn’t even think about therapy or rehab. The idea of talking to anyone else or even eating made him feel sick. He only
He pushed Azxel forward until he was hunched over, his face inches from the mirror. In the glass, Azxel could see the damage Sky had inflicted on him. His chest was flushed a deep, angry red, his nipples swollen and glistening, the fresh piercings gleaming wickedly in the light."Beautiful," Sky murmured, pressing himself against Azxel's back. "Isn't it?"He traced a finger around one of the piercings, making Azxel whimper. "And it's all mine," he purred possessively. "All mine to play with, all mine to destroy."He bit down on Azxel's shoulder, his teeth sinking into the tender flesh. Azxel cried out, the pain sharp and immediate. Sky just laughed, his breath hot against Azxel's skin."Get used to it," he whispered. "This is your life now. Pain and pleasure, all wrapped up in a pretty little bow."He thrust his hips forward, grinding himself against Azxel's ass. Azxel could feel his hardness through the fabric of their pants, the evidence of Sky's arousal."You like it?" Sky growled,
Sky loomed over Azxel, his mere presence a taunting specter. Azxel felt the heat radiating off his body, a mere breath away from touching his chest. But Sky kept his distance, letting the anticipation build, with tension coiling in Azxel's gut."You're already wound tight," Sky purred, amusement dancing in his dark eyes. "And I haven't even laid a finger on you."His gloved hand hovered just inches above Azxel's chest, not quite touching, but close enough to feel the promise. Azxel's breath hitched, his skin prickling with goosebumps, his belly button still hurt, but he felt pleasure now.Sky's lips curved into a wicked grin."Sensitive, aren't we?" he murmured.Slowly, Sky traced a single finger down the center of Azxel's chest, from his collarbone to sternum. The lightest of touches, yet it felt electric, Azxel's muscles quivering in response. Sky's nail teased over the sensitive skin just above his nipple, making Azxel gasp."There it is," Sky whispered, his voice a low, seductive
Azxel was now used to inhaling smoke and choking on chains. He saw that as a wonderful habit, he always got happy when he sees the proud look on Sky's face.Sky? The look he has been giving was a proud look, true. But Sky was proud, because his plan to break his prey was coming through.He saw the way the boy clings to him like he has no choice. It was annoying but remember, he wants to destroy and break Azxel so patience has a very important part in what we he needed to do.Azxel knelt beside him now, leaning against Sky’s leg like he belonged there. He held the cigarette properly, like Sky taught him, inhaled shallow, and released the smoke with shaky control.Sky tapped ash into the tray and looked down at him with a crazy smile. “Better,” he said simply, staring at his eyes directly.Azxel’s chest warmed. Better. That was enough to make him want to try again.And he did.Sky watched the smoke drift from Azxel’s lips. “As my student, I'm a very proud teacher.” he chuckled, “You are







