Chapter 332 - 7.22 Piercings [M]
Moshe hummed low in his throat. He couldn’t seem to take his eyes off Lu Yizhou. Yes, this was it. Moshe had always felt like something was lacking everytime his toy kneeled in front of him — the line of their back was too soft, the angle of their head was off, their gaze was too depraved... The height of his discomfort came when Regius attempted to give him a blow job.
Now though, everything finally clicked into place. Moshe’s eyes raked all across Lu Yizhou’s body. The more he looked, the more pleasing it was. Yes, it should be like this. Lu Yizhou’s posture was graceful and refined, hiding a strength that was a force to be reckoned with. From Moshe’s position, he could just catch a clear sight of the teeth mark on the side of Lu Yizhou’s neck. It suited him more than the collar he had worn the first time they met.
Even though Moshe had him on his knees, his eyes were still radiantly sharp, ready to dig deep into him and find his weakness. Another rush of thrill coursed through Moshe’s veins and he could feel his cock swelling harder.
Lu Yizhou’s eyes curved as if knowing his predicament. Ha, this unruly pet. Last time’s lesson was cut short because of the fire. Moshe still hadn’t instilled obedience into him yet. "Aiden, Aiden..." He cooed softly. One of his hands went to the back of Lu Yizhou’s head to grab his hair whilst the other was releasing his own zipper. "Tell me. Will you do anything I ask?"
There was no hesitation in Lu Yizhou’s tone when he said, "Yes." He didn’t even need to think.
And oh, looking into those silver eyes, Moshe realized for the first time the gravity of his confession. I love you, he had said. But it wasn’t until now that Moshe could clearly see the depth of Lu Yizhou’s feelings in his eyes. The tenderness, adoration and devotion... Moshe hastily looked away. The first and foremost principle he held: no serious relationship. He had adhered to it for twenty six years of his life and he wouldn’t change it just for one person. Yes, no matter how gorgeous he was, no matter how Moshe’s heart skipped a beat when he heard the confession.
It didn’t mean anything. He was just a pet. Moshe could adore his pet, spend time with him, cherish him but in the end, he would get bored. Always.
But well... they were just starting. Moshe would think about it when the time came. And wasn’t it a pet’s responsibility to love his owner? He grinned and shoved the thought, together with the unfamiliar heaviness in his chest, into a box and threw it to the back of his mind to eat dust.
Slowly, he pulled his zipper down, the sound echoed almost obscenely across the room. Moshe let himself relax against the table behind him and tugged on Lu Yizhou’s head. "You know what you should do right, pet?"