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What the heck happened yesterday? It all felt hazy.

Azxel woke up in a dimly lit room, the air still heavy from whatever had gone down last night.

The memories came back in pieces, How Sky breath had tickled his neck, the way he had been handled, the way he had frozen and melted at the same time. His body reacted before his brain fully caught up.

He turned around the bed but if course, it was empty.

The psycho had decided to leave him alone, like Azxel was some toy he could drop anytime he feels like, Azxel didn't want to see the bad side for now, so he smiled at the thought of last night.

Azxel pushed himself up, his legs slightly unsteady, and walked around the room. He didn’t know why he was looking around but he felt like it.

His gaze fell on the things scattered around the little table by the room, the small stab knife, the chains, restraints, candles, cigarettes and a kit loaded with heavy BDSM tools. Things Sky had touched… maybe used… maybe planned to use.

Azxel’s cheek
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  • Wrong Desire: Obsessed With The Wrong Psycho /bxb/   014

    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

  • Wrong Desire: Obsessed With The Wrong Psycho /bxb/   013

    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,

  • Wrong Desire: Obsessed With The Wrong Psycho /bxb/   012

    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

  • Wrong Desire: Obsessed With The Wrong Psycho /bxb/   011

    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

  • Wrong Desire: Obsessed With The Wrong Psycho /bxb/   010

    “How did you know I was the one? Do you know me that well by my scent?” Azxel asked with a smile, stepping inside like he owned the place when he absolutely didn’t. Sky leaned back on his chair, smoke drifting from his lips as he chuckled. “It’s easy. You wore a perfume, and... no one would dare come here.” His dark eyes lifted lazily to meet Azxel’s. “No one except you, of course. You of course.” Azxel grinned at that. “You smell nice from afar today,” he said, closing the door slowly as if he wanted it to take its time. Sky’s eyes didn’t move away from him. “I always do.” “That’s true.” Azxel stepped closer, lowering his voice. “Keep looking at me.” Sky raised a brow, with a pretentious smile and a smirk, “You like eye contact that much?” Azxel nodded without hesitation. “With you? Yes.” Sky studied him for a moment, exhaling another thin line of smoke. “I like cleanliness,” he said suddenly. “Hygiene, order. I don't like a mess. I can’t stand it, but with you,” He chuckled,

  • Wrong Desire: Obsessed With The Wrong Psycho /bxb/   009

    What the heck happened yesterday? It all felt hazy. Azxel woke up in a dimly lit room, the air still heavy from whatever had gone down last night. The memories came back in pieces, How Sky breath had tickled his neck, the way he had been handled, the way he had frozen and melted at the same time. His body reacted before his brain fully caught up. He turned around the bed but if course, it was empty. The psycho had decided to leave him alone, like Azxel was some toy he could drop anytime he feels like, Azxel didn't want to see the bad side for now, so he smiled at the thought of last night. Azxel pushed himself up, his legs slightly unsteady, and walked around the room. He didn’t know why he was looking around but he felt like it. His gaze fell on the things scattered around the little table by the room, the small stab knife, the chains, restraints, candles, cigarettes and a kit loaded with heavy BDSM tools. Things Sky had touched… maybe used… maybe planned to use. Azxel’s cheek

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