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Honestly, Ivan didn’t know how he got into this situation. It was all so sudden. Everything escalated so quickly .
Clearly just a moment ago, he was on the verge of killing Luka and tearing him into pieces. Yet now, he was forcing him into a wall, pinning him down and capturing the blonde’s lips into a rough, aggressive kiss.
What the hell am I doing?
He felt cold hands slithering around his waist, fingers lightly tracing patterns on his top coat. It almost made him shiver in delight. Ivan broke the kiss, a string of saliva lingering between both mouths as they caught their breaths.
His knee was pressed against Luka’s crotch almost painfully, earning a heaving sigh of a mix of pleasure and discomfort. Nothing he couldn’t handle, though. Ivan’s lips moved from his face to his neck, roughly biting down on the pale skin, enough to draw blood and a sharp hiss from Luka.
Hearing that sound from him so clearly felt like something Ivan shouldn't have indulged in. Yet, the way his body reacted to it said otherwise. It stirred something in the black-haired man, as his tongue ran over the spot, leaving behind a slick trail of mingled saliva and blood.
“... going to use you, make you senseless till you can’t remember your own name,” Ivan whispered underneath his breath, one of the hands that were pinning Luka against the wall moving to his hip, gripping it. Luka let out a soft, pleased sigh, his half-lidded eyes glued on the almost manic man in front of him.
Luka leaned down to meet Ivan’s eyes, his golden gaze exactly like a predator’s. It made the other think of who exactly was in charge of the situation.
“
Please
, please do.”