Atlas Toren -36-

Atlas POV

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Almost everyone had gone out to the park nearby. And it was quiet. Silent, in fact.

My head whipped over to the stairs as I heard footsteps, and my eyes flicked over the form of Arlo moving into the room. “Hey,” He muttered, not sparing me half a glance as he walked in. 

“You had dinner? The others said they were eating out,” He commented, striding over to the sink for some water. I shrugged a little. 

“I’m good.”

“You’re good?”

I nodded.

“Have you had food?”

“I-“

“I’ll take that as a no then,”

My gaze fell on him as he sat on a stool by the counter, the cool, grey lights overhead illuminating his muscles. He yawned a little, and scratched the back of his neck, muscles flexing, and I glanced away with a blush. 

He must have caught a glimpse of it, because he chuckled a little. Eyes flicking over to me, he leant over the counter, hands steepled, and shirt hanging low.

“So,” his eyes brightened. “Why don’t you tell me about you, Riftyn and Ever did at the ball the other day?” His eyes narrowed on me with a cool, dark look.

I moved to sit on the opposite side of the counter, shifting around a little. His eyes picked up the movement, and they flickered over me, before looking back up at my face. My eyes fixed on the table, before I raised my head a little. 

“What do you want to know?” I kept my face blank, wanting to know how far we’d take the conversation, before one of us would break our demeanour.

“Anything.” He breathed, moving back, tilting his head to look at the ceiling.

“Anything?” My eye brows raised a little, before I stopped the movement.

His eyes narrowed a little. “Anything.”

I fixed my gaze on him. “We went shopping.”

He made a small noise of annoyance, before he got up from his chair, and made his way past the counter. Over to me.

Resting his hands on the counter and leaning over it, he only stopped about a meter away from me. Turning to look at me, his eyes flickered over my form.

“More.”

My eyes narrowed infinitesimally.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,”

His face was stony as his eyes looked back at me, and I stood up as he came closer, barely a couple of centimetres apart. “Don’t you?”

Instead of getting a face full of a hard chest, I looked up at him. “No.”

He tilted his head to look down at me, and lowered his face, so his hot breath touched my ear. I barely stopped a sharp intake of air, and I shifted my legs a little. His eyes caught the movement, and ever so slightly, I watched a smug look gleam in his eyes, before it was silenced.

“Not even… how Rif came back a blushing mess?” His voice held a note of warning, and his lips grazed against my ear. I held down a small shiver, my eyes narrowing.

I felt something pool in my lower stomach. “Not how Ever took a cold shower as soon as he came back?” his voice was low and cold, and his lips grazed over my ear. He pushed me back a little, until I came into contact with the hard counter, and his body was pressing into me. He lay one his hands to the side of me. My eyes were cool as I looked at him. 

“No-“

My words were abruptly cut off as he reached a hand past my waistband. I froze.

“Now. Why don’t you tell me your little story?” he whispered, voice low and controlling.

I bit my tongue as he fingers raked over the tent in my boxers, a choked groan tearing through my throat. His eyes glinted dangerously at the noise.

 “No? You don’t want to say? Let’s see if I can at least draw out a sound from you~” and his fingers began to move, stroking, caressing.

“Ahh- Arlo~” Failing to seal my lips shut, I bit my tongue, and clenched my jaw, hands gripping the counter behind me. Pleasure stirred as he fingers worked quickly, moving up and down. 

“Mhm- yes, that’s not bad. Now. What happened? We’ve all been very interested. Ever and Rif haven’t shared a thing,” He faked a small pout as I held back a groan.

Refusing to look at him, I glanced down, trying to glare at the ground. Instead, a small tent in his own pants met my eyes. A smug glint clouded my gaze, and as he tilted my head to watch me, I slipped my own hand under his waistband. 

“Oh? No boxers~” He sent me a cold gaze. Keeping my face impassive, I saw his eyes narrow.

“Now-” gripping the counter again as I held back a low moan, I looked up at him, head cocked. “Why don’t you tell me why you want to know?”

He raised his head to the ceiling as to not look at me, and I saw his neck flex, adam’s apple bobbing. 

“…no” He gritted out, and my fingers ran up and down his hard length, all the while keeping a strong gaze on him. His own hand sped up, and I let go of the counter, my hand flying up to my mouth, smothering another moan. He glanced back down at me, eyes threatening. 

“Stop.” He growled, and my eyes narrowed.

 “That’s not the answer I was looking for.”

He mirrored my expression, before a smirk came over his face. He moved forward more, and my back bent over the counter, his chest pressing into my front. His hand kept up the pace, and I clenched my jaw as my own sped up, stroking up and down, before hearing him suck in a breath. “Oh? Are you close darling?”

His hand let up, instead planting itself on the counter, boxing me in. I let out a small sigh of disappointment, before his lips covered mine. He pushed himself into me, and the kiss was fiery, angry. Sweeping me off my feet, he moved with pace over to the stairs.

He paused a little, and I didn’t break off the kiss to see where he brought us. Feeling a soft bed underneath, me, he let off a little, and I panted heavily, before he claimed my lips in another ferocious kiss.

Feeling my shirt being torn off, my hands fumbled around with his, before my hands spread over his warm skin. They ran up and down his back, fumbling over all the scars and muscles, and I felt his doing the same.

 “Now.” He broke off the kiss, hovering over me, eyes glinting. “Are you going to tell me?”

I forced my head away from him, trying to hide the blush. I shifted my legs a little as he forced it back towards him, and I had to look at him. At the way his dark eyes seemed to gleam in the little light the room had. How he panted heavily above me, and his warm skin shivered at every caress, ever time I trailed over his muscles. 

“You’re so pretty.” I breathed.

His eyebrows raised. “That’s not the answer I was looking for.” He tilted his head a little, eyes narrowed. “Do you really think you’re in charge here?”

I sucked in a breath as he lowered a little, and his thumb brushed my lip. “What would you do if I said yes?”

His eyes gleamed with possibilities, and he sent me a hungry gaze. “I’d have to show you who is.” He whispered, before lowering himself, and dotting kisses over my neck as his hands fumbled around my pants. I tilted my head up, unintentionally exposing the rest of my neck and jaw to him, and he took full advantage

. “Ah~ Arlo~” I could feel my hard on as I moaned, not bothering to hide the noise. I felt the mattress below my legs, and heard Arlo’s pants hit the floor. Stilling as his hot breath warmed my ear, he whispered, 

“I’m going to fuck you senseless.”

My eyes widened, and his hand shot down to my hard on, and another shot up to my lips. Grasping hold of my jaw, he tilted my face to look at is, sending me a lustful gaze, before shoving his fingers past my lips. My face heated up as I choked on his fingers, and he sent me a smug look.

 I tried to send him an icy glare, but instead flushed even more as he brought his fingers out of my mouth, licking the saliva off a little. “Wonder if other parts of you taste this good~” His voice had a sultry tone, and my eyes widened as he flipped me over, my face now pressing into the bed.

I felt the bed lower slightly as he came closer, before I felt warm fingers on the edge of my ass. I squeezed my eyes shut as he pushed them in, squirming a little at the feeling. “You okay?” His voice was soft, and right beside my ear, and I shivered a little, nodding in response. 

“I want to hear how much noise you can make kitten~” I could hear the smirk in his voice and pictured his eyes glinting in amusement. He breathed down my ear, and began to move his fingers in and out, pushing on my lower back to hold my hips down.

He scissored his fingers a little pushing them deeper, and I let out a low groan. “Oh? Is my little kitten ready?”

“Ah~ Arlo please~” I felt his hands move out, and his fingers shove themselves roughly through my lips again. He glanced at me with dark eyes. “Suck.”

What? I blinked. His eyes narrowed. “I’m the one in charge here. Listen.”

Eyes widened, I did so, and with him watching, not blinking, a hot blush heated my cheeks, and I averted my eyes. He didn’t mind as he pulled out his wet fingers, and I heard him groan a little as he rubbed them over his dick. “Rif- nnh~ Rif used all the lube- so- ah~ we’re using this-” my blush deepened, before he leant forward.

“This might hurt a little-” He whispered, and I nodded.

“Words, darling.”

I could feel his gaze penetrating my back, and I bit my lip. “Yes- I- okay-“

There was a pause. And then I gasped.

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