Page 20 of He is Poison

“I already told you, mysweet bride, each night can be the last.” One of Domenico’s eyes caught thepale light from outside and it made his iris almost translucent. He lookedamazing. So good that Seth didn’t even have the energy to fight him over beingcalled a ‘sweet bride’.

“But you hate my guts.”Seth was breathless. If this really were his last night alive, would he bewilling to spend it in bed with Domenico Acerbi? Another glance into thehandsome face above him told him that yes, he probably would.

Domenico chuckled and leaneddown to nuzzle his neck. “No, believe me, all the hatred I had for you has beenripped out.” Just as Dom’s teeth nipped Seth’s bottom lip, the finger in hisass moved.

“OhmyGoddon’t!” Seth’seyes went wide, and he grazed his nails down Dom’s back. It hurt, he couldn’tstop clenching his muscles, and on top of that, he didn’t want to show any kindof weakness. He could already feel the sex would be just as much about power asit would be about pleasure.

The finger stilled rightaway though, and Domenico cradled Seth closer, kissing his quivering lips.“It’ll stop as soon as you calm down. Don’t worry, I’m gonna make you feelamazing.”

It reminded Seth of whathe used to tell guys if they were reluctant. It had to work because they wereusually happy afterward. But this was demonic Domenico speaking. The guy surelyhad ulterior motives. “Don’t tell me what to do,” Seth moaned, brushing hislips against Dom’s as he spoke.

“I’m merely giving you apiece of advice,” whispered Domenico, trailing small kisses along Seth’s jaw.“And stop resisting. Whether you want it or not, I’m now your closest ally.”

As much as Seth didn’twant to, he had to agree with that. If not Domenico, then who else would carefor him and teach him skills that could save his life in the future? Peterwould never understand, he was a civilian. Seth’s mother was dead, Vincente wasscorned with Father’s decision, and his father hated gay men. In light of that,Dom did have some characteristics of an ally. There was no one else Seth could relyon, and he sure as hell wasn’t skilled enough to rely on himself. He slowlytried to relax his muscles, with his face hidden in the crook of Dom’s neck.

Domenico groaned.“That’s better.”

As the finger inside ofSeth moved, he had no idea how to get accustomed to this new feeling. The machopart of him screamed he shouldn’t submit like this and that getting fuckedwould be losing to Dom in the power struggle. He tried to breathe deeply andkissed the skin under Dom’s ear, uselessly fighting the tremble in his body.

“That’s it, breathe,”whispered Domenico, getting to his knees without removing the digit from Seth’sbody. Seth followed his movement and soon recognized a bottle of lubricant inDom’s other hand. Strangely, he didn’t feel soothed but petrified. He wasgetting fucked tonight and had no idea how he felt about it, even if his dickwas saying ‘yes, please’.

“Don’t patronize me,”Seth muttered and put an arm over his face. Having his jogging bottoms pulleddown halfway was worse than being naked. Domenico was taking his time,penetrating him with two fingers that seemed far too rough to the touch and toothick.

Seth clung to Dom inpanic, gently biting down on his own arm and curling his toes. He didn’t wantto say it hurt and look like a pussy. At least Dom’s scent was soothing.

“You might want to turnover,” said Dom, withdrawing the intruding fingers and brushing his hand overone buttock.

Seth swallowed andnodded but didn’t dare look into his eyes, too busy getting his breathing inorder. The whole situation seemed surreal and in the end, he decided he’d feelbetter if he actually was naked instead of just having his ass exposed like atarget board. “Yeah, I… just…” he excused himself and took off his top, beforepushing his pants to the floor.

He felt the bed movebehind him, and he tensed like a frightened rabbit just before the wolf snapsits neck. The strong hands on his back groomed him for a cock that was nowrhythmically brushing over his exposed ass.

Seth lay on his stomachand supported himself on his elbows. He couldn’t help it. He was as tense aswhen he was given his first gun at the age of thirteen. His anus was throbbingand slightly sore, but stretched… He didn’t know what to think of it,especially when the cock moved between his buttcheeks and slid against thehole.

“You’re making me sofucking hot," whispered Dom, nudging his dick against the tender flesh ofSeth’s ass.

Was Seth supposed tofeel proud or defeated? He wasn’t sure, but having a cock between his buttocksbrought him new levels of embarrassment. He tensed his muscles and dropped hishead, hiding his face in his arms. Dom was extremely hot. Seth wanted him, ofcourse he did, but he wasn’t sure whether he could be a bottom. He really wasas anxious as a Sicilian bride, and while the size of Dom’s cock was a feastfor the eyes, it only made Seth more nervous. Help came Acerbi style.

“Bear down,” soothedDomenico. Long hair fell on the small of Seth’s back, teasing him intoobedience. “It will hurt, but the less, the better.” Then, his cock pushedbetween his buttocks, all oily, pushing on the hole without actually trying tobreach its resistance.

Seth looked back,already sweaty again. “What are you doing? Are you fucking me or not? Stopplaying around with me,” he blurted out because he was unsure of what washappening. Was Dom just having fun rubbing himself off between his buttocks?Not knowing was the worst, he’d rather just get on with it.

“Shhh, just try torelax,” muttered Dom, moving his cock back and forth and shivering slightly.Each time the cockhead pushed over Seth’s anus was like a knife to Seth’sthroat.

“Don’t talk to me likeI’m a baby,” he whined and plopped his face into the pillow in frustration.Worst thing was, his own dick never lost interest, throbbing for attentionevery time Dom’s hair brushed over his skin. Every time the cockhead pushed athis sensitive skin. Every time Dom’s strangely rough fingertips traced histense back. But the pain of the entry did make Seth forget all about his owndick. Domenico’s fingers dug deep into Seth’s hips, holding him in place as heforced in that tree trunk of a cock.

“Fuck,” Seth hissed intothe pillow and bit his lip in pain. He let out a high-pitched moan, and all hismuscles froze in tension, including the ones in his ass, which clamped down onthe cock between his buttocks. It fucking hurt. Of course Dom would say itwouldn’t. What did he care? Seth swore at himself though. How did he gethimself in this position? Handing over his ass on a platter.

Domenico’s groanthundered over his back, soothed by warm fingers. “Don’t clench so much.”

“I can’t, it hurts,”Seth whispered into the pillow, half hoping he wouldn’t be heard. Dom’s cockwas hot and hard, but it felt alien. Like they were together but didn’t reallyconnect.

“Told you as much.”Instead of withdrawing, Domenico inched even farther in.

“Great, just fuckinggreat.” Not one of his breaths came out full, and Seth clenched his teeth.He wouldn’t give Dom the satisfaction of humiliating him further. The pain wasnowhere near getting his finger cut off, but it never left, like a constantlyscratched scab.

“Stop whining. Everyonegoes through this at some point,” muttered Domenico, grabbing Seth’s flesh andholding on to it as his cock went in inch by inch. It felt like it would neverstop moving.

“Not everyone,” Sethmoaned, looking up at the wall in front of him. With Dom not even lying on topof him, he felt disconnected, like he was only useful and attractive if heoffered himself up for sex. No one had ever objectified him in such a way. Evenhis excitement waned now when he couldn’t look at Dom or feel him much. Hewanted a hug but wasn’t about to sound like a pussy and ask for it.