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Set Me Free

By: foreverlupins
folder Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult ++
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Chapter 3: Let's play nice

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Thank you too all my reviews and to everyone who reads this story! Hope you all have a great time this holiday. keep safe.
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***Last time***

Andrew tried to fight, he kicked at the man and dug his fingers into the man’s arm and hand,

yelling and screaming, he noticed people turn and stared, a few had their phones out, but no one

dared to interfere with what was happening. The man suddenly stopped and shoved Andrew, Andrew

stumbled and felt warm strong arms wrap around his waist, pulling him backwards into the car.

Trying to force his body to turn he stared up into the face of the man who he had helped out that

morning.

‘Hello Andrew, I’ve been looking for you.’

***Chapter 3***

Andrew felt the panic ease in his shoulders, as the handsome man smiled at him and slowly let go

of his waist, moving back so Andrew had more space.

‘I’m sorry about that, but after this morning...you understand.’

Andrew really didn’t have a clue, someone had tried to turn the guy into road kill and then he

kidnapped a complete strange, Andrew got the feeling this was best left unsaid.

‘Oh...Yes, um...why are you...I mean.’

Andrew stumbled over the right words; there was something powerful about this man, something that

screamed danger. Andrew let his eyes move over him, the man was tall, the dark suit he wore

illustrated his strong build, and he had cold black eyes and thick dark hair that was cut short. A

deep rumble made Andrew snap away from his thoughts and a deep crimson flush his face as he

realised he had been staring.

‘Why was I looking for you?’ Andrew nodded still not daring to look the man in the eyes. ‘To thank

you and offer you a reward for you’re bravery.’

‘Oh no I couldn’t sir...I mean....’

The bigger man reached out and gently place a hand on Andrew’s shoulder, Andrew turned and looking

into the endless black orbs.

‘I insist, and please, call me Christian.’

‘OK Christian.’

Christian smiled at Andrew as the boy started to watch where they were going, Christian marvelled

again at how angelic the boy looked. His large grey eyes and messy blonde hair the way his full

lips turned into a seductive smile and when he blushed! Christian could still feel the desire to

ravish the boy here and now pulling at him.

He noticed that they had turned toward the apartment and turned so he could see Andrew again, ‘I

hope you don’t mind that I brought you here.’

Christian watched the boy’s body for his reaction, Andrew’s shoulders tensed and then relaxed,

Christian chuckled silently to himself, he is a nervous little thing isn’t he? As the car stopped

and they both got out Christian gently placed a hand on Andrew’s back and lead him into the build,

I’ll enjoy making him mind.

Andrew didn’t know what to do, Christian seemed really nice but as they rode the elevator up to

the top floor, nerves began to knot up his stomach. He glanced up at Christian; he really didn’t

know anything about the guy, except that he had saved him. The apartment complex was in the

business districted and looked expensive, everything seemed to be made with gold and glass, Andrew

didn’t dare touch anything.

Finally the chime sounded and the doors opened into the biggest apartment Andrew had ever seen,

the walls where a cream white and the furniture was dark browns, the placed looked like something

out of a magazine. Andrew followed as Christian stepped into the room, panic crawled up his skin,

they seemed to be the only two people there and this was not the kind of place you ordered

takeaway.

‘Would you like something to drink?’

‘No thank, sir...I mean Christian.’

Andrew watched as Christian walked to the bar, he draped his jacket and tie on the back of the

sofa. The white shirt moved with Christians toned body and Andrew again noticed how much bigger

and stronger Christian was then himself.

‘Why are you nervous Andrew?’

Andrew jumped slightly at hearing his name, Christian was leaning on the bar, his dark eyes locked

onto Andrew. Andrew stepped back, something was not right, ‘can I use you’re bathroom please?’


Christian smiled and moved from behind the bar, his eyes never left Andrew, and he could see the

fear moving along the boy’s skin, his silver eyes had darken to a stormy grey. Christian felt his

cock twitch at the sight; the boy was too sexy for his own good. When he was within reach of

Andrew he smiled, ‘down the hall and to the left.’

He chuckled and finished off his scotch, as Andrew all but ran down the corridor. Christian ran a

hand through his dark hair; he was going to enjoy teaching Andrew. Placing his empty glass on the

table he started towards the bathroom, ready or not here I come.


Andrew leant over the sink and splashed cold water on his face, he needed to calm down. He lifted

his head and gasped at his reflection. Large dark grey eyes stared at him, his pale skin flushed

and blonde hair damp and clinging to his face.

Pull yourself together, Christian hasn’t done anything wrong! He is just trying to be nice; he’s

trying to thank you. You should be grateful.

Even as Andrew silently spoke these words to himself, he could not stop the shivers that moved

over his skin, nor could he shake the uneasy feeling in his gut. I can’t hide in here forever,

Andrew dried his face and opened the door.

Stepping back in shock Andrew raised his head; Christian’s body filled the doorway a predatory

smile graced his lips. Andrew backed up, until his back touched the cold surface of the tiles, he

tried to turn but Christian’s large strong hands gripped painfully into his shoulders.

‘I want you Andrew and I always get what I want.’

Andrew placed his hands against the firm chest as Christian leant towards him, a hand came up and

held his face in place, and Andrew opened his mouth to protest but was unable to utter a word as

Christian’s lips crashed into his. He tried to push him away but Christian was too strong, he felt

Christian moan into his mouth and a hot slick tongue moved against his own. Andrew whimpered in

desperation, Christian didn’t seem to notice or care, his tongue moved through Andrew’s mouth

exploring and tasting everything.

Finally the kiss broke, Andrew panted and turned his face away, Christian’s deep rumble vibrated

through his body as the older man leant down.

‘You taste even better then I thought.’

Andrew felt the heat roll up his checks, he gasped as the blazing hot lips began to assault his

sensitive neck.

‘Stop!’

Christian pulled back and looked down at Andrew; the boy’s face was a deep crimson, making his

eyes seem dark, and his lips swollen from the kiss. He let his eyes trail the boys trembling and

his lips turned into a smirk as he saw the tented material speaking the boys’ true desires.

He leant forward, placing his leg between Andrew’s and rubbing it against the hardness of the

boy’s erection. Pleasure roared through his body as Andrew’s eyes fluttered and a whimper escaped

the boys open mouth.

‘Is that what you really want?’

Andrew shivered as Christian whispered his question; he could feel the firm muscles of Christian’s

chest under his hands, need washed over him. Andrew wanted to be touched, to feel others hands

caress his body, to just be held...but not by Christian.

Andrew realised Christian must have taken his silence as a no, the other mans hands where sliding

underneath his thin shirt, exposing his stomach to the chilled air. Andrew started to protest, his

small hands grabbed Christian’s wrist, but nothing stopped the other man. Andrew cried out as

Christian’s fingers brushed over his left nipple, his back arched away from the wall into

Christian’s firm body.

‘No...Stop...we...can’t...’

‘Why? You don’t want me to stop.’

Andrew stared into the coal black eyes which where filled with a primal lust, he swallowed his

mind trying to find reason’s to stop, his body not caring.

‘I’d in love with someone.’

Christian’s laughter echoed off of the tiles, wrapping around Andrew in a blanket of lust and

desire. Christian ground his leg harder into Andrew’s erection; tears sprang up into Andrew’s

eyes. He tried to turn away as Christian lent forward, his lips brushed Andrew’s ear as he spoke.

‘Yes, I know...I know all about you Andrew.’

Andrew spun back to stare at Christian, panic flooded his body, how did this man know? What did

this man know? Andrew started to ask but Christian’s left hand encircled his wrist as he flung

Andrew to the cold, hard floor.

Andrew scrambled to get up but Christian was upon him in seconds, pinning him underneath him, his

arms closing around Andrew’s waist. Andrew struggled and tried to kick out but nothing work,

Christian just held him tighter, Andrew could feel the others hard erection pressing against him.

‘I know everything about you. About you’re parents, you’re life, and you’re friends...even Josh.’

Andrew froze, Christian gently kissed his neck, Andrew closed his eyes as Christian’s hands began

to undo his trousers. A sob escaped his mouth as Christian’s hand began to move over his cock,

Andrew trembled, ‘stop.’ His voice was barely a whisper, he felt the vibrations of Christian’s

laugh against his back, and the hand pumped him harder and faster.

‘If you really wanted me to, you’d scream.’

Andrew felt tears slide down his checks, his body was on fire, Christian’s skilled fingers brought

him to the edge but stopped just before he could release. Christian lent over his body, lips moved

against his neck and his breath raised goosebumps on his skin.

‘Tell me you want me to make you come.’

Andrew shook his head afraid that his lips might say something else if he opened them. Andrew

collapsed on the floor as Christian let him go, the other man stood over him breathing hard, short

hair clinging to his face.

‘Fine. I’ll be back later to finish this.’

Andrew curled up on the cool tiles, confusion, fear, shame and guilt rolled over his mind. He

hated Christian, he didn’t understand what the man wanted, why he did this, but worst, he wished

now the man had not stopped.

***TBC CHAPTER 4: THE PRICE OF SAFETY***
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