Even if he does give his pain to us so very sweetly. And fuck knows I’ll be keeping a copy of that tape for myself. The face the bunny made at the end?
I almost came right from that.
The thought of what the two of them could do together… predicament bondage… Fuck, if Buttercup is going to fall for the bunny, I may as well get something from it.
I finish cleaning up, then close the door and head in the direction of Teo’s room. If he fucked up further, they’ll be there. I’m hoping he just dumped Luca in the bunny’s room and went to his own. Then again, if he has Luca with him, I have the perfect excuse to get my payment.
I’ve already been denied punishing Teo, the least he could do is make it up to me…
It’s frustratingly slow to get to Teo’s room. Not only am I careful about the camera placement, I’m also dodging staff that may be tempted to mention where I am to Sergio. Although most of the staff knows not to fuck with me, I’d never rely on one of them for secrecy. We all know the score in this Family. Protect yourself before another—or end up dead. Something that neither Luca nor Teo seem to understand.
I don’t bother knocking. I’m not sure if I really expected Teo to have his door unlocked or not. I mean, it’s fucking foolish, but on the other hand… I have to wonder just how much he does to provoke me. To need me…
My cock is already half hard at the knowledge as I open the door. Seeing Luca stretched out on Teo’s bed only makes me shake my head and get fucking harder. Because not only is Teo breaking rules—again—but there’s something touchable about the bunny, all marked up and fast asleep.
Hell, he looks like an innocent, marked by the devil and put away well satisfied. Which… hmm… I raise an eyebrow when Teo guiltily meets my eyes before looking away. Damn. I wish I had hidden a fucking camera in Teo’s room because I bet that was some “comfort” he gave the bunny.
I crook my finger at him, and while his lips move in a silent grumble, he stands. Still, from the way he plants his feet and stretches out, he’s making it clear he’ll protect the bunny. I mentally roll my eyes—I don’t have any intention of harming Luca right now—and walk right up to Teo.
Quickly, I grab the front of his shirt and tug him hard toward me, dragging him toward the walk-in closet. Once we’re both in there, I flick on the light and softly close the door.
“What—”
I slap my hand over Teo’s mouth. “Shut the fuck up. Especially if you don’t want to wake the bunny.”
He doesn’t fight me, interestingly enough. Instead, he nods grudgingly. I catalogue that, knowing for the future just how much power a threat against Luca gives me, even if it’s merely the fucker’s discomfort. It irritates me, even as I realize how useful it’ll be.
I let my hand drop, my glare warning him to stay in place. Looking around his closet, I sneer. For someone so judgmental against others’ clothes choices, he’s got a fucking addiction of his own.
I push some items out of the way, ignoring his outraged gasp when several fall to the floor. If he thinks that’s the worst of what’s going to happen to them… he’s going to learn otherwise. Satisfied, I turn back toward him, greedily taking him in. Fuck, he’s not even naked yet and I could come just from that pissed off expression on his face.
With a soft chuckle, I reach out and grab him around the waist, pulling him toward me and then pushing him until he’s facing the wall I’ve helpfully made sure is clear. I give his ass a smack, grinning now that he can’t see me. “Undress. Bend over. Hands on the fucking wall.”
It’s a testament to how well trained he is because he follows my instructions so fucking beautifully. Once he’s naked and bent over, I let my hands dance along his skin, starting at his back, to his sides and down to his ass. Fuck. He’s a masterpiece, who would only look better with marks on him that match the bunny’s.
Bending over him, I whisper directly into his ear. “It seems you just can’t help misbehaving. Not only are you coddling the bunny, but you brought him back to your room. You know how that would be taken…”
He shudders under my hands but doesn’t say anything, doesn’t try to defend himself. Then again, there isn’t shit he can say. He knows the rules, and if his father found out he treated Luca with the barest amount of compassion… well, he’d be the one strung up.
Thankfully, since I’m so fucking gracious, I’m not going to tell Sergio his son still has a soft streak a mile wide. No, instead I’m going to be the devil who takes advantage of it. I’ve never claimed to be a good man, and fuck, why should I? Not when I have someone like Teo to bend over for me whenever I want.
He gave me the excuse to touch him, and I’m fucking taking it.
Straightening up, I spit in my hand before grasping my cock. There’s no lube nearby, and he hasn’t deserved it. I’d make him beg for mercy, but there’s none in me to give. Instead, I decide he should beg me for a whole other reason.
“I’m going to fuck you. I’m not even going to stretch you beforehand, and you’ll take every fucking inch with gratitude because you know what I could do. Right now, my dick is your saving grace. Now, beg me to ruin you. To fuck you without prep because you know you deserve it. You want it.”
“Fuck. You,” he hisses, and I smack his ass twice, not holding back.
“Are you sure you want to go that route? I mean, I don’t mind waking the bunny up. Hell, I’m sure he’d make a damn good appetizer before I fuck you. Is that what you want? Me to punish you until you’re screaming? Wake him up. Watch me fuck him like I’m going to fuck you? Is that what gets you hot, Buttercup?”
“Fuck,” he moans, shuddering.
I reach around and, with one finger, trace his hard dick. We’re a fucked-up pair because the idea of torturing the bunny? Yeah, that gets us both going. Yet, I know he’s going to give in. To be the fucking good guy. Because he can’t resist it.
What must it be like, to live in a head that has such dual needs? Constantly fighting, trying to be good when all you want is to be bad. Fuck knows I’m glad I don’t have to deal with that shit. Just take what you want and fuck the rest.
“Well? Should we wake the bunny so I can work him over? Maybe give him a little hint of what he’ll face in the future? Because you know today was merely a way to whet our appetites. He’ll fuck up, and then I’ll put him through the paces. Like I did with you.