Beyond Darkness

Mine!

Michael had Orion pinned against the door to their room. They were still out in the corridor. Staring at each other intensely. Michael's eyes were wretched with fury while Orion looked like he was having the best time of his life. He smirked and Michael's hold on him tightened. He was pressed against the door and Michael was pressed against Orion. This was surprisingly pleasant, a part of Michael's brain announced. Michael shook the thought away. He grabbed Orion's shirt and banged him against the door. One more thought surfaced Michael's conscious... This time it resounded deep into Michael's being, bringing out his carnal tendencies.

It was as pleasant and Michael could only imagine.But for now he had other pressing matters on his hand. Michael looked at Orion dead in the eye. He frowned at Orion's nonchalant behaviour. “You could've gotten us killed” Michael whispered. “But I didnt” Michael was annoyed with this charade that Orion had pulled up. “What is going in your mind Ori?” Michael sighed and let his head rest on Orion's shoulder. He felt the rise and fall of Orion's chest. The grip on Orion's shirt loosened and there he was, just leaning against Orion. One part of him definitely had been worried sick about Orion. It was time.

They were dancing in the club or was it more being pressed against each other and swaying to the beat? Michael coulsnt have cared less about the fact. He let himself cherish the moment, when would it be that they danced together like this? it was unsure. Orion was a little smaller than Michael, which was perfect, They looked almost smiliar, Michael hookedOrion's chin up and lowered his head, placing a small kiss Bonn the tip of his nose. He then smiled at him sweetly. Orion's eyes were a fraction wide at this gesture. He snuggled his head into the crook of Michael's neck. Michael couldn't help but chuckle at this gesture. He was so cute. Michael's hands slowly moved downwards curving with Orion's slender shape and landed just below the small of his back. The music had changed to a smaller pace and they were still swaying, Michael leaned in close to Orion's ear and whispered, "Mine." Then his hand slid further down landing a discreet smack on Orion's butt. Orion gasped in Michael's ear, "What was that for?" He asked sounding offended.

"Why? You don't like it?" Michael asked Orion. His voice had dropped to a hoarse whisper, All Michael wanted to do now was take this little boy in his arms back to their bedroom and bed him over his knee and show it to him that what it meant when he tries to act out. "Mhh" Was all Orion replied. Michael pulled away from Orion, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the rest room. It was a coincidence that there was absolutely no one in any of the stalls. He pushed Orion inside one of the stalls and locked the door behind him. Michael pushed Orion to the stall's door, His front pressed against the surface. Michael pressed into Orion's back and softly sucked on the shell of Orion's ear, "I'll show you what teasing is like..." He licked a single strip from the base of Orion's neck to his ear, Kissing just below his ear and croaking a soft groan from Orion. Michael pressed against Orion. Moulding every crevice into him. Their breaths were heavy and panting now, and they hadn't even started. Michael's hands landed on Orion's waist, his fingers digging into his skin through the fabric through several layers of clothing.

Orion let out a slightly painful grunt, it somehow made Michael a bit more self aware and he let his hold loosen a bit. He heard a soft chuckle from Orion, "Afraid?" Orion asked. Michael's hands slipped under the hem of Orion's tshirt and grabbed his waist hard enough to leave marks. "Don't underestimate me. I'm a Doctor." Michael spoke through gritted teeth. Orion chuckled again and Michael pushed him further into the stall door. Enticing another painful grunt from Orion. Michael's grip loosened and he softly rubbed where he had gripped trying to ease the discomfort.

Michael grabbed Orion's jacket and shrugged it off, he fisted his hair, one hand twisted in Orion's hair and the other one went down to the front of his being. He unbuckled Orion's belt and popped the button of his jeans, lowering his zipper and then grabbing the waist and yanking it off, until it was pooled at his legs. "Mmm.." Michael hummed into Orion's ear as his hand traced the silky skin of Orion's inner thigh. Michael gripped his thigh, pressing Orion further into tahr door, causing him ro groan. His thigh now had Michael's hand print. "I wish you could see how your skin accepts my prints.." Orion let out a low moan. "You're gonna get punished boy, You will suffer the consequences of playing with me.." Michael was caressing Orion's thigh, his hand trailed up, agonizingly slowly. Orion arched his back, pushing himself into Michael. He chuckled at Orion's eagerness. Michael palmed Orion's butt. Orion moaned at the contact. Michael slowly massaged his butt, kneading and pinching. Orion shivered and purred like a kitten. Michael bit Orion's ear softly, sucking on the shell. Michael's fingers hooked into the waistband of Orion's underwear.

Michael pulled his underwear down slowly however only half way through exposing his bare skin. He softly palmed Orion's cheeks, slowly and tenderly kneading. Michael's fingers briefly brushed against Orion's hole making him moan. Michael smiled as he leaned in and bit Orion's neck gently. It was the sweetest sound ever. Michael peeked at the front and found Orion hard. "Hmm, Are you enjoying this boy? Are you hard for me?" Orion groaned in response, "Oh yes! so hard for you.." He said breathily. Michael chuckled. "Who do you belong to?" Michael asked in Orion's ear. Orion let out a laugh. "Not you." A smack resounded in the bathroom followed by a gasp. Michael spanked Orion again, Making him whimper. He rubbed the sting away before landing another smack. Orion was being pushed in the door with every smack. He moaned louder with every hit that he recieved. "You" He gasped. Michael went back to rubbing Orion's cheeks, softly caressing out the sting. "Say that again..." Orion groaned. "I belong to you.." He said in between breaths. Michael smiled and spun Orion, so that his back was against the door. Michael grabbed Orion's neck, squeezing softly. His lips hovered close to Orion's. "Mine!" He growled, squeezing further making Orion moan.

Michael loosened his hold on Orion's neck, peppering kisses over his throat. His neck was tinted red. Michael pulled Orion into a hug, holding him as close possible. "Im sorry, Ori", he whispered. Orion pulled apart and cupped Michael's face. He rested his head against Michael's, "Please Michael..." Orion leaned against the door looking at Michael with a certain eagerness. Michael smirked at his boy. He knew exactly what he wanted. Michael caged Orion, kissing him once, then continuing down his throat, softly sucking at placed he had learned where it would make Orion moan and gasp. Michael pressed himself against Orion, their bodies flush against each other. Michael slowly moved his hips, grinding against Orion, their fronts rubbing against each other. Michael kisses Orion, their tongues dancing with each other as they sought better friction. Michael's hand snaked down between them and grazed Orion's bulge making him moan. Michael rubbed Orion with the back of hand, He found Orion's face cute, his hair was matted against his forehead, cheeks flushed red and his eyes dark. Michael let out a restricted groan when Orion's gaze met Michael's and he bit his lip.