Smut warning ⚠️

Luca stood in the grand, dimly lit bedroom, the scent of leather and expensive cologne suffocating his senses. His heart pounded in his chest, a caged bird flapping desperately against invisible bars. Damien sat before him, sprawled lazily in a high-backed chair, his presence both predatory and commanding. The golden chains around his throat gleamed under the chandelier’s glow, and his sharp, ice-blue eyes pinned Luca in place like a butterfly under glass.

"Come here, little one," Damien's voice was smooth, a dark promise laced beneath the words.

Luca hesitated, his fingers curling into fists at his sides. He should resist—should fight—but the weight of Damien’s control was unbearable, wrapping around his throat like an unbreakable collar. The room was too quiet, the air too thick with expectation.

"I let you with your parents, printsessa," Damien murmured, his gloved fingers tapping against the armrest. "You want me to be in a good mood, don't you?"

Luca's breath hitched, shame curling in his gut. He had asked for this—for a chance to see his family, to assure them he was okay. But Damien had twisted it, as he always did, demanding his submission in exchange.

"You belong to me," Damien continued, voice softer now, almost coaxing. "Every part of you, Luca. Say it."

Luca swallowed, his face burning. He wanted to spit defiance in Damien’s face, to claw at the suffocating chains around his life. But the moment he hesitated, Damien was already reaching for him, his gloved fingers closing around Luca’s jaw with a cruel gentleness.

"Say it, malysh," Damien purred, tilting Luca’s chin up. "Or should I remind you why running is useless?"

Luca’s breath shuddered out of him. He knew Damien could break him in a hundred different ways. And yet, the worst part was the way his body reacted to the dark promise in Damien's voice, the sinful heat curling low in his stomach.

"I—I belong to you," Luca whispered, barely audible.

Damien’s lips curled into a smirk, his grip loosening just enough to let Luca breathe. "Good boy. Now, on your knees."

Luca trembled as he sank down, his pulse roaring in his ears. The air was thick with Damien’s dominance, a force that drowned out everything else. As he reached for the buckle of Damien’s belt, his mind screamed at him to stop—to run—but another part of him, the part that had been broken and reshaped under Damien’s hands, craved the sick approval gleaming in those cold, merciless eyes.

This was his reality now. And there was no escape. -------------

Luca's breath hitched as he realized there was no turning back now. He had made his choice and agreed to the deal. His heart pounded in his chest, a mix of fear and anticipation coursing through him.

Damien stood over him, a wicked grin on his face as he took in the sight of Luca kneeling before him. "I think you know what to do next," he said, unzipping his pants and freeing his already hard cock.

Luca tentatively reached out, his small hand wrapping around Damien's thick shaft. He could feel it pulsing in his grip, a clear sign of how turned on the older man was.

Luca looked up at Damien, his cheeks flushing red. "What.. What do I do?" he stammered, biting his lower lip nervouslv. Damien smirked down at him.

Damien's grip tightened around Luca's wrist, guiding his hand to move along his length. "Like this," he growled, helping the younger man stroke him.

"Fuck..." Damien moaned as Luca's hand worked up and down his throbbing dick. "Just like that, little lamb."

Luca's stomach fluttered at the way Damien watched him, his icy gaze filled with a primal hunger that sent shivers down Luca's spine. He swallowed hard, looking away from those piercing eyes.

Damien released Luca's wrist and leaned back against the desk, letting his legs spread wider, inviting Luca in.

"Now take me in your mouth," he commanded roughly. Damien.. I can't -- I never. Luca stammered.

"Shh, relax, my little lamb," Damien soothed, pushing a stray lock of hair behind Lucas ear. He placed his large hands on either side of Lucas head, gently massaging his temples with his thumbs.

"You'll do what I said. Be a good boy and Ill give you a reward" "You'll make me proud, won't you?" Damien asked, his deep voice rumbling in his chest. It wasn't a question; it was a statement that expected an answer.

"Be a good boy," Damien repeated, his powerful hands now stroking Luca's cheeks. His fingers drifted dangerously close to Luca's lips, and the young man automatically parted them slightly.

Damien traced the outline of Luca's soft pink lips with his thumb, before pressing gently inside. "Open wide for me, kiska," he instructed. "Take Daddy's cock in your mouth."

"Taste me," Damien rasped, his voice thick with desire. Luca hesitantly leaned forward, his tongue snaking out to lick the tip of Damien's cock. A shudder ran through both men at the contact.

Luca timidly wrapped his lips around Damien's crown, tentatively swirling his tongue over the velvety smoothness.

Damien gasped, his hips bucking slightly as Luca's warm, wet mouth enveloped more of him. "Fuck, that's it," he groaned, threading his fingers through Luca's silky locks, pushing him further onto his dick.

Luca gagged as Damien hit the back of his throat, his nails digging into the other man's thighs for support. Damien's thick cock stretched Luca's mouth wide, hitting the back of his throat with each thrust. Tears pricked at the corners of Luca's eyes as he struggled to accommodate Damien's massive size.

"Breathe through your nose, little one," Damien coached, his voice hoarse with lust. "And remember- when you swallow, you'll make Daddy very happy."

Luca nodded, feeling Damien's words vibrate through his body. He tried to focus on breathing, and as Damien's pace increased, he felt an unfamiliar ache growing in his own groin.

Damien gripped Luca's jaw tightly, guiding him back and forth along his shaft. Luca whimpered, tears rolling freely down his cheeks as he struggled to keep up with the relentless pace.

"You've got to stop crying, kiska," Damien admonished as he continued to fuck Luca's mouth mercilessly. "My cock needs some love too. Touch yourself"

Luca blinked up at Damien, unable to believe what he had just been told. "Stop being such a baby" Damien growled, his hold tightening on Luca's chin. "Touch that pretty little cunt of yours while you suck Daddy's cock. Let me see if my pretty boy likes being Used .

Luca hesitated fora moment, taken aback by Damien's crude words. But the forceful way Damien pumped into his mouth stole his thoughts. His face heated, knowing full well what Damien was asking of him.

Luca reluctantly brought one hand up to his bulge, lightly tracing circles over the denim straining across it. With each swipe of his finger over his aching member, he groaned and shuddered around Damien!'s cock.

Damien grinned wickedly at Luca's hesitant strokes, watching the boy's face flush crimson with embarrassment. He knew he had him now, completely under his spell.

As Damien stared intently at Luca's increasingly desperate movements, he felt his own orgasm building. Grabbing Lucas cheeks firmly with both hands, Damien slammed his cock deeper, commanding, "Look me while you choke on it!" The look of surrender and pleasure mixed in Luca's tear-streaked face sent waves of heat down Damien's spine.

Damien's cock swelled as he neared climax, groaning deeply. "Im going to come in your tiny mouth, and you better not waste any of it. Swallow every drop like the greedy slut you are,".

As Damien's salty cum spilled into his mouth, Luca panicked, fighting against the instinct to spit it out. He choked and gagged, but Damien held him firmly in place, pushing deeper still.

With nowhere to go, Luca swallowed again and again until there was nothing left. Damien's chiseled up abs contracted with each forceful thrust, pistoning his cum into Luca's gagging mouth.

Damien pulled his sensitive cock from between Luca's swollen lips, relishing the way his kiska panted for air. Without warning, he grabbed Luca's arm and yanked him to stand before him.

"Strip" Damien ordered, releasing his grip on Luca. Luca hesitation took over his actions. "N-no, I-" he started, only to be interrupted by Damien's harsh bark. "Didn't you hear me? Take your clothes off, kiska.!"

Luca gulped, his hands shaking as he slowly lifted his shirt off his head. He fumbled with the button on his jeans, trying desperately to hide the erection tenting them.

Damien's eyes narrowed, then softened as they locked onto Luca's prominent erection. He gave a low chuckle, running a thumb over his bottom lip. "So my little lamb isn't so innocent after all."

"Oh, Daddy likes that," Damien purred, his eyes locked onto Luca's pulsating cock. Luca blushed furiously, unable to meet Damien's intense gaze as he felt himself leak precum.

Damien licked his lips, finally tearing his gaze away from Luca's exposed form. "Such a pretty thing you are," he rumbled, tracing a finger from Lucas collarbone down to his navel, making him quiver.

"You're trembling" Damien observed, amusement dancing in his glacial blue eyes. "Don't worry, kiska. I promise to be gentle." Gentle? Had Damien Volkov ever been gentle with anyone or anything?

"Spread your legs, little lamb," Damien demanded roughly, lifting Luca effortlessly off his feet and placing him ass-first on the edge of his desk.

Luca hesitated, but Damien was having none of it. He nudged Luca's thighs apart with his knee, giving him no room to resist. "When I say spread your legs, kiska, I expect obedience."

"Luca," Damien began, his voice husky as he leaned in, nipping at the younger man's earlobe. "Do you remember our deal?" Luca shuddered at the feel of Damien's hot breath against his neck.

Damien's rough whisper against Luca's ear made the boy tremble. "Our agreement means I can have you whenever and wherever I want."

Damien pulled back, looking down at Luca with a hungry gleam in his eyes. But I'm being real gentle on you right now. Don't make it hard sweetheart.

Luca's breath caught in his throat as Damien's strong hands parted his thighs, exposing him fully. Panic within him, but it quickly dissipated as Damien's lips claimed his, kiss devouring him whole.

Damien began to stroke his cock. Luca cried out against the exquisite pressure,surprised by the sensation that sparked at the touch. His heart raced,matching the rhythm of Damien's caresses. "What-what are you doing?"

Damien grinned devilishly, "What does it look like I'm doing, kiska? Giving you a preview of what's coming." He whispered seductively, licking Lucas ear, sending tingles through his body.

"Relax," Damien murmured against Luca's mouth, wrapping a hand around the younger man's firm erection. Slowly, his fingertips slid up and down the length of Luca's leaking rod.

Luca gasped, squirming against Damien's hold as his length pulsed in the older man's grasp. Damien responded by increasing the speed of his strokes, causing Luca to moan louder than before.

"Damien... oh God, please..." Luca's begging became music to Damien's ears as he jerked the younger man faster, sensing his impending orgasm Without warning, he stopped suddenly, pulling his hand away. "What? No!"

"You're almost there, aren't you?" Damien taunted. He brought his hand to Luca's mouth, rubbing his index finger coated in pre-cum on the younger man's bottom lip. "Taste yourself."

"Fuck, yes,"' Damien rasped, pushing his finger past Luca's lips. "Lick it clean." Luca's cheeks burned bright red as he circled his tongue around Damien's digit, tasting his own saltiness.

Damien increase the pace of his hands. Cum for me dorogoy. Luca's eyes widened in surprise, taking the cue from Damien as permission granted. His cock throbbed painfully at the thought of finally reaching climax under Damien's skillful ministrations.

Luca's back arched as his release ripped through him. His cries echoed through the office as his seed coated Damien's palm and dripped onto his shirt. Damien growled, animalistic in his need for satisfaction.

"Good boy" Damien praised, lapping up the remnants of Luca's cum from his knuckles. "That was beautiful, my little lamb!"

Luca lay panting on the desk, his entire body feeling boneless. The intensity of his orgasm left him breathless, and for a moment, he forgot where he was. Then reality Crashed in. Damn.

Damien leaned forward, caging Luca His hand wrapped around Luca's chin, tilting his head up so their eyes met. Those icy blues were dark with desire, practically burning holes into Luca.

"From now on, you are mine to use however I see fit" Damien's voice rumbled with dominance, leaving no room for argument. He stepped back, admiring his new conquest sprawled out before him.

Damien stepped back, his wolfish grin sending shivers down Luca's spine. "But we're not done yet," he growled. Leaning in close, he nipped at Luca's lobe, "There's so much more I want to teach you, kiska."

"Today? Perhaps not, kiska. But soon, very soon," Damien replied, a sly smile playing on his lips. He cupped Luca's cheek, brushing his thumb over the younger man's puffy lips. "Don't worry, little lamb."

Luca finally calms down and with trembling legs got up embarrassingly. Damien helped him.

"You did great, my kiska," Damien cooed softly, tucking a strand of hair behind Luca's ear. "You pleased me very much tonight."

"Thank you," Luca whispered, his voice barely audible. He couldn't believe what had just happened. Damien smiled warmly, leaning down to press a soft kiss on Luca's forehead.

Luca's world spun as Damien scooped him up bridal style, carrying him toward the luxurious bathroom. "You deserve a proper cleaning" Damien murmured, kicking open the door with ease.

Damien set Luca down gently onto the plush rug, which covered cold marble tiles beneath. He began to run a warm bath, filling the spacious tub with steaming water scented with essential oils.

Luca watched as the water rose, surrounded by a cloud of fragrant steam. Damien motioned for him to step in, supporting him as he climbed into the warm embrace of the large tub.

As Damien's muscles flexed beneath Luca's fingers, he marveled at the way their sizes contrasted. Damien's powerful arms supported Luca effortlessly, allowing him to sink deep into the tub.

The warmth enveloped Luca, melting away the tension that had knotted his shoulders and neck during the heated encounter.

"Here, let me help you relax," Damien rumbled, his large hands moving to the nape of Luca's neck, working magic on the tight muscles.

Damien's strong hands kneaded Luca's tense flesh expertly, his long fingers digging deep into the flesh, making him moan in pleasure. "Your muscles are so tight, kiska."

"Mmm, that feels incredible," Luca sighed, feeling the stress of the day dissolve under Damien's deft touch. His eyelids drooped closed as he relaxed further into the tub.

With everything forgotten at that moment Luca drifts to sleep peacefully after many days.

Damien scooped the sleeping boy int his arms, carefully exiting the tub. He couldn't resist smiling at the sight of Luca's peaceful expression, so different from earlier.

Carrying Luca to his bedroom, Damien laid him gently on the bed, still naked and damp. He towel-dried the sleeping boy tenderly, marveling at the contrast of his dark lashes against his fair skin.

Damien's expert hands moved across Luca's slender frame, careful to be gentle as he brushed the cloth over the boy's silken skin.

Damien stood there, toweling himself off while admiring Luca's sleeping form. His eyes lingered on the way th sheets bunched around Luca's waist, revealing hints of his lithe torso.

As Damien finished drying himself, he tossed the towel aside and approached the bed. Luca shifted slightly in his sleep, drawing his attention once again to the boy's state of undress.

Damien paused, struck by the vulnerability of the moment. For once, he didn't mind seeing someone so raw and exposed. Usually, his taste ran towards dominant displays of power and control.

As Damien considered this newfound sentimentality, he decided to slip into bed beside the slumbering boy. He nestled close, wrapping his muscled arms around Luca protectively, spooning against his back.

"Whispering goodnight, Damien leaned down to brush his lips against Luca's ear, eliciting a soft sigh from Him.

"Sleep well, my little lamb," Damien murmured softly. The weight of the blankets warmed them both, cocooning them together. A faint smile played on Luca's lips, still lost in dreams.