Beneath the Surface: Secrets of an Obsessed Heart-Chapter 161 - 160

“You imbecile!” His father yelled, throwing him on the floor as he began to pummel him with punches. “You did this! You killed her! You’re a curse! A murderer!

He continued to rain down punches and slaps all over Raiden’s quivering little body. “I hate you! Bring her back, you killer! Bring her back!”

The beating continued for a while, until his father got tired and began to cry. “Why wasn’t it you? Why did she have to leave? Why? Why did you leave me, Kushina...”

Little Raiden had cried from the pain, yes—but more from the ache in his chest. More from his father’s hurtful words.

Tired, his father stood up and left him there, bleeding and cold.

Unknowingly, due to the unpleasant memories, Raiden had clenched his fists. His face was plain, expressionless, but his eyes contained burning hatred.

Then, somewhere in that chaos of memory, Raiden felt a sudden warmth on his skin.

Two hands. Small and familiar touched his cheeks. And then a soft voice called; “Raiden... look at me.”

And he did.

The storm in his eyes slowly dissipated and everything suddenly came back. The room, the lights, the music. He could see Hiro, the worry evident in his eyes and he cursed inwardly. How could he let Hiro worry about him like this? Although it warmed his heart, he didn’t want Hiro to be bothered by his past.

He barely realized he was moving until he grabbed Hiro’s wrist and led him away, down a quiet hallway. He didn’t stop until they found an empty room off the side of the hall and as soon as they stepped inside, he locked the door behind them.

The room was dark, but Raiden didn’t care. He pinned Hiro against the door, his body shaking not from lust, but from the sheer overwhelming need to feel anything other than the pain in his heart. To remind himself that he wasn’t that boy his father used to beat and curse anymore. That he wasn’t alone.

The memory of his father’s abuse was still fresh in his mind and the only person that could make it go away was Hiro.

Only Hiro.

Even back then, Hiro was the one person in the world who made him feel whole. The only person he had ever loved this deeply, this completely.

He kissed Hiro, fierce, hard, and desperate, swallowing every soft moan Hiro gave him, every tremble of his lips, every whimper that escaped when his tongue slid into Hiro’s mouth and claimed it with aching hunger.

And fuck, the taste of him.

Raiden groaned, deep and guttural, as he kissed Hiro harder, his hands clutching Hiro’s waist, dragging him closer, anchoring himself to the warmth, the softness, the breath of the only person who could pull him from that abyss.

He kissed Hiro like he needed air. Like Hiro was the only thing tethering him to the earth. His hands gripped Hiro’s waist, sliding up his back, holding him close as their mouths moved feverishly.

Hiro gasped, overwhelmed by the ferocity of the kiss but he didn’t pull away. Instead, he melted into it, wrapping his arms around Raiden’s shoulders, letting Raiden devour him.

Their breaths mingled, ragged and hot.

Only when Hiro gasped against his lips, shivering with the intensity of it all, did Raiden slow, then stop, resting his forehead against Hiro’s, his breath ragged.

“I love you...” he murmured, voice breaking. “Say you love me, Hiro. Please. Tell me you love me.”

“I love you Raiden.” Hiro whimpered, rubbing his already hardened dick against Raiden’s thigh. “I love you. I love you so so much.”

Raiden dragged his hand slowly down Hiro’s side, until it curled around his hip, gripping just tight enough to make Hiro inhale sharply. Raiden smiled at the sound, his other hand tangling into Hiro’s hair, tilting his head just slightly.

“I want to keep hearing you say that,” he whispered, voice low and husky, brushing his lips along Hiro’s jaw. He pressed a knee between Hiro’s legs, forcing them apart just enough for their bodies to align as they continued to rub against each other. “Please. Keep telling me you love me.”

Hiro trembled, whispering “I love you” over and over again, just as Raiden wanted. He would say it forever if Raiden wished it for it was the truth. He loved Raiden more than anything else in the world.

Raiden groaned, pleased to hear the words but ecstatic to know that Hiro meant it. His father was wrong. Everyone was wrong. He wasn’t worthless or unwanted. He was loved by the most special person in the world. What else did he need?

“You’re mine Hiro,” Raiden said against his neck, licking and nipping at the skin, making Hiro whimper.

He growled softly at the sound, unbuckling Hiro’s belt and pulling out his heated already swollen member. He heard Hiro hiss at the contact, noting that the flesh was tight against the cage, dripping precum like broken faucet. It must have been painful but it seemed like his baby was already getting used to the pain and learning to derive pleasure from it.

“You’re being so good.” He praised, as he took out the key from his neck and unlocked the cage, slipping both the cage and the key into his pocket. “You deserve a reward.”

He placed his arms under Hiro’s knees and hoisted him up against the door then without warning, swallowed his dick whole. fгeewebnovёl.com

“R-Raiden—” Hiro shouted but quickly slapped both hands over his mouth, trying not to scream.

Raiden spat him out then gave his dick one slow, delicious sweep of his tongue before taking him whole into his mouth again.

Hiro’s head hit the door with a soft thud. His breath caught, eyes fluttering closed as he dug his fingers into Raiden’s hair, a sharp moan escaping his lips.

His legs trembled, hips twitching with every wet pull of Raiden’s mouth. “Raiden, please...” he whispered, his voice breaking.

Raiden only hummed in approval, the vibration shooting through Hiro like lightning. He kept sucking, licking, taking Hiro deeper until Hiro’s legs gave out completely but it wasn’t a problem for Raiden held him up.

And then—

Hiro silently cried out, his back arching for his release came fast and hard, spilling into Raiden’s mouth.

Raiden swallowed everything, not missing a single drop, before finally pulling back and licking him entirely clean. When he was done, he set Hiro down but Hiro couldn’t even feel his legs and his body sagged against Raiden’s.

Raiden didn’t mind at all. He only chuckled, holding Hiro even closer. “That good?” He teased.

Hiro blushed and nodded but then realised it was dark and Raiden couldn’t see him so he let out a small; “Yes.”

Raiden pressed a kiss to Hiro’s forehead, lips curling into a satisfied smile. When Hiro could stand on his own again, he took out a handkerchief and wiped Hiro’s dick clean before helping him put his pants on.

“Y-You’re not going to put the cage back on?” Hiro asked, surprised.

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