Set Me Free

Andrew didn’t know he had fallen asleep until two strong arms lifted him, bridal style, out of the car, forcing his eyes open he looked around him, they where back at Christian’s. Looking up into Christian’s face Andrew felt his heart skip, last thing he remembered was waiting in the car while Christian was inside his apartment with broken nose...

Andrew tried to push Christian away but the arms holding him tightened, Christian’s lips brushed against his face, ‘it’s ok Drew, I’m here now you’re safe.’ Andrew paused, safe, this man was a killer, he had killed at least one man today and Andrew was meant to be safe with him!
Neither man spoke in the elevator ride up to the apartment; even as the doors slid open neither looked nor acknowledged what had happened. Andrew could feel that something had changed in them, he felt Christian’s grip change as he was placed on the cold floor, for a moment he thought about grabbing hold of him, letting Christian’s warmth envelop him.

Christian slowly moved away from Andrew into the bathroom, he had felt the boy tremble when he had realised that it had been him holding him, the way Andrew had looked away from him. Christian gripped the white basin and glared into the mirror, his face was pale, his cheeks where sunken in and flecks of blood clung to him. He didn’t care, all he cared about was the boy standing in the other room, scare, confused and now in more danger then Christian could even imagine.

Christian reached into the small cabinet and pulled out something to easy the pain of the brand, reaching the lounge Christian paused, his breath caught in his throat. Andrew stood staring out the window, the stained jacket gently fell against his thighs contrasting his pale skin, his normal tussled halo fell about his face and as Andrew turned twin sliver orbs fell on him.

Christian dropped the medical care he was holding and taking three strides stood before his beautiful angel, he slid his hand against the soft skin of his lovers face watching the way Andrew’s eyes fluttered and he pressed into Christian’s hand. He gently lent down and placed a ghostly kiss on Andrew’s lips before doing something Christian had never done before in his life.

Andrew felt his eyes widen as Christian slowly move to one knee his powerful arms still holding on around his waist.

‘I love you Andrew. For you I would do anything.’

Andrew stared down at Christian, this man was a killer, a sadist and more then possibly a psychopath, yet he was kneeling to him. Andrew didn’t know what to do; he could see the sincerity shining in Christian’s eyes, the desperate need to have Andrew love him.

‘Christian...I...’

Andrew felt the tears well up and slowly creep down his cheeks, he wanted to tell Christian he loved him that he was everything he wanted but after what he had seen, what had happened he was scared and he still loved Josh.

A hand reached up and caressed his cheek, Andrew stared into the deep black eyes, and his heart ached at the look of raw pain but acceptance that played on Christian’s face.

‘I understand,’ Christian stood and turned away from Andrew, ‘I’m sorry for everything that has happened to you Drew...Andrew.’
Andrew closed his eyes and walked forward, his hands gently curled around the soft silky material of Christian’s shirt; he felt the older man freeze beneath his touch.

‘I want to... I know you...’ Andrew paused the words where there on his tongue but he couldn’t make them work. He felt Christian turn around and allowed himself to be pulled into a deep warm embrace; he could smell Christian’s aftershave and the man too. Warmth flooded his body and he rested his head against the broad chest relaxing with the safety he felt.

Christian held Andrew tight afraid to let him go, he had frightened the boy, he had caused him nothing but pain and now he was marked for life. Marked by another, all who saw the mark would believe that he belonged to Thomas, Christian felt as if he was losing him.

‘I’m sorry, if you want,’ Christian let go of Andrew; his heart ached with each word, ‘leave. You can, you’re apart-‘. Christian was stopped mid sentence as Andrew turned him around and wrapped his arms around Christian’s neck he let the jacket fall to the floor before pressing a desperate kiss against his lips.

Andrew felt Christian hesitate before returning the kiss, large hands gripped his narrow waist, he was being backed up but Andrew whimpered as he felt the cold steel of the bar press against his back. Before Andrew knew what was happening Christian’s clothes where on the floor and his hand was sliding down his tight lifting him more onto the cold bar.

‘St-stop, its cold.’

Christian’s tongue flicked over his ear before warm whispered words made his body shudder, ‘then let’s warm it up.’

Andrew started to protest as Christian’s hand slid over his bare chest his lips caressed his skin, his eyes fluttered shut, Andrew bit his bottom lip to stop from crying out as Christian’s warm mouth trailed down his body, teeth nipping at his sensitive skin. Andrew gasped as Christian picked him up again.

‘What are you-?’

‘I want to take my time with you my love; I can’t do that here can I?’

Andrew blushed and started to reply before noticing the bullet wound and the blood that slow seeped out of the wound.

‘Stop! Put me down! You’re arm-‘

‘It’s fine.’

‘It’s NOT fine! Put me down!’

Christian signed and place Andrew on the floor, his whole body burnt with need, want and lust for this boy and he was worried by the little scratch? He couldn’t help but smile at Andrew looked around lost his silver eyes flashing with worry and concern, Christian pulled him close sighing into his fine soft hair.

‘You are...something else.’

Andrew blushed and pushed him away, ‘we should fix it up.’

‘It’s fine, it’s just a scratch.’

‘Maybe, but it would be better if you rested you’re arm! Please Christian.’

He saw Andrew look at him unsure, Christian sighed and sat down heavily on the sofa, anger began playing along his nerves. How could this boy get to him like this? Just one look from Drew could send his heart racing. He let his eyes travel over Andrew’s body coming to rest on his thigh where the brand seemed to glow on Andrew’s pale skin.

Andrew noticed the darkening look on Christian’s face, taking a deep breath Andrew walked over to the over man and straddled his legs, forcing Christian to lean back.

‘Never said I we couldn’t ... Do... anything you just need to rest.’

Andrew felt Christian’s hand gently take hold of his hips and a smile played on the older mans face, pulling Andrew closer to him.

‘Do you have any idea of the power you have over me?’

Andrew started to answer but Christian’s lips crashed onto his, Andrew opened his mouth letting Christian have complete control of the kiss, he emitted a groan his back arched as Christian’s hand reached between them and took hold of him, slowly pumping his erection.

Andrew tried to cry out, but Christian’s mouth swallowed his cries, Andrew’s fingers dug into the back of the sofa, he could felt Christian’s own member rubbing against his entrance, his body shuddered as he came into Christian’s hand.

Christian released his mouth, Andrew let his head fall against Christian’s broad shoulders breathing hard, he felt Christian’s slick fingers tease his opening, Andrew squeezed his eyes shut his blood roared in his ears. He gasped as Christian’s finger slid inside of him he lifted his head and stared into the intense black eyes; he placed his hands against Christian’s cheeks and pressed a small tender kiss against his lips.
Andrew’s threw his head back as Christian inserted his second finger and began to thrust them deeply into his body, before scissoring them inside of him.

‘I love you Drew. I can’t wait.’

Christian pulled his fingers out sliding his fingers over his own weeping erection before pushing himself inside of Andrew. He watched the way the boys eyes shut tightly, a hiss of air escaped his mouth and the boy writhed against his own body. Christian pulled out so just the head of his erection was inside Andrew before thrusting back into the boy enjoying to way the boy moaned and whispered his name.

‘Belong to me Drew. Tell me you belong to just me.’

Andrew’s eyes shot open at Christian’s words, his heart jumped, did he belong to Christian? Christian picked up speed and hit Andrew’s prostate causing him to cry out and dig his fingers into Christian’s shoulders. ‘Andrew,’ his name was breathed against his ear, sending tingles down his spine; suddenly he didn’t care anymore, for now Andrew was happy. ‘I belong to you-Chr-Christian.’

Andrew cried out and Christian’s thrust became more powerful, driving deeper into him, Christian’s fingers dug into his hips as both men came with a cry, Andrew let Christian pull his tired body against his chest.

‘I promise Drew, no one will ever hurt you again.’

Andrew closed his eyes and let the darkness take him.

***

A ringing caused Andrew to prop himself up with a start, his whole body ached, he grabbed his mobile, and he didn’t even think why the thing was suddenly working. It was a private number; he glanced at the clock beside him, 3:05 am. Answering the phone, the voice on the other end made his body run cold.