At My Mercy
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III smiles softly as he offers his hand to Vessel. But once he sees how bloody his hand is he curses under his breath and quickly pulls it away. “Shit, sorry, I’m covered in that dick bag's blood.”
“And your own,” Vessel points out as a fat drop of blood drips onto III’s shirt.
He watches as III’s shaking hand wipes the blood away, the man’s soft hiss loud to Vessel’s ears.
“Shit, sorry, I just- Fuck, that hurts..” III pouts softly while wiping the blood onto his skinny jeans. Vessel’s eyes drift down to follow the movement. How the hell did he even fit in those?
“Uh… Do you live nearby..?” Vessel awkwardly asked and shuffled his feet out of nervousness. God, he needed better social skills.
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Vessel had always been a loner, someone no one noticed even when he tried to stand out. But sometimes it takes giving yourself to a stranger who just saved you for you to actually be noticed.
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- Part 1 of At My Mercy
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“I’m going away for uni tomorrow …” IV sighed as his hands gripped II’s thighs, kneading at the strong muscles.
II froze at IV’s words, his heart beating faster as emotions started to fill him. He knew IV was going to leave soon, but tomorrow? It was a shock to his core. II was going to lose his rock, the only person who knew him inside and out.
The smaller man couldn’t help but laugh bitterly as he grabbed IV’s face, “Ha- funny joke mate, don’t play like that. You would have told me.. right?”
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They fell in love from a young age, growing close and bonding yet never confessing. Their worlds turned upside down when IV pulled away for a better life.
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- Part 2 of At My Mercy