Chapter 4: Chapter 4
Warning - Explicit Content Ahead!
By: Mordrax
Legosi's heart was still pounding from the previous night's events as he walked towards the drama club room the next day. The campus was bustling with students, but Legosi felt detached from it all, his mind consumed by the whirlwind of emotions and memories. He replayed the scene in the hallway with Louis, the hurt and anger in the deer's eyes, and the warmth of Juno's comforting presence. Every step he took felt heavy, weighed down by the unresolved tension between him and Louis.
Legosi's mind couldn't help but wander and daydream about the way Louis had looked at him, the mixture of pain and frustration, had cut deep. Legosi couldn't shake the feeling that he had somehow betrayed Louis, even though he hadn't done anything wrong. Juno had been a friend, offering support when he needed it most. But to Louis, it had clearly seemed like something else.
"What am I supposed to do?" Legosi muttered to himself, his brow furrowing in frustration. He wanted to make things right, to explain that his feelings for Louis were real and strong, but he didn't know how. The complexity of their relationship, the secrecy, and the fear of judgment all weighed heavily on his mind. Did Louis share his feelings, or was he still detached?
He arrived at the entrance to the drama club room, his nerves on edge. Taking a deep breath, he pushed the door open and stepped inside. The familiar scent of the theater—dust, paint, and a hint of old wood—greeted him, but it did little to calm his racing heart. The room was empty, the stage set for their next rehearsal, but the dressing rooms at the back beckoned him with a sense of foreboding.
As he approached the dressing room, his mind raced with thoughts of what he would say to Louis. How could he convey his confusion and his desire to make things right? The door suddenly swung open, interrupting his thoughts. Before he could react, a strong hand grabbed his arm and yanked him inside. The next thing he knew, he was pushed up against the wall, the force of it knocking the breath out of him.
Legosi looked up, his eyes widening in shock. Louis stood before him, his eyes blazing with a mix of anger and hurt. The intensity of his gaze sent a shiver down Legosi's spine, the raw emotion almost palpable in the air between them.
"What were you doing with Juno last night?" Louis demanded, his voice low and intense, each word laced with accusation.
Legosi blinked, stunned by the sudden confrontation. He opened his mouth to speak, but words failed him. The pain in Louis's eyes cut through him like a knife, leaving him feeling exposed and vulnerable. "Louis, I—"
"Do you have any idea how that looked?" Louis continued, his grip on Legosi's shirt tightening. "You, with her, acting like nothing happened between us?"
Legosi's heart ached at the pain and jealousy in Louis's voice. "I wasn't doing anything with her, Louis. We were just talking. I needed to clear my head."
Louis's expression softened slightly, but his grip remained firm. "Clear your head? By spending time with her?"
"She's a friend," Legosi replied, his voice trembling. "She was just trying to help."
Louis's eyes darkened, jealousy flickering in their depths. "And what about me, Legosi? What am I to you?"
The question hung in the air, heavy with emotion. Legosi swallowed hard, struggling to find the right words. "You're... you're important to me, Louis. What happened between us... it means something."
Louis's grip on Legosi's shirt loosened, but he didn't step back. Instead, he leaned in closer, his breath warm against Legosi's face. "Then show me," he murmured, his voice a mix of demand and longing.
Legosi's eyes widened, his heart racing as Louis closed the distance between them. The intensity of Louis's gaze left no room for doubt—he wanted this, wanted them. And in that moment, Legosi knew he did too.
Louis's lips crashed against his, the kiss fierce and possessive. Legosi responded eagerly, his hands finding their way to Louis's waist, but it was clear that Louis was taking control this time. Louis's hands roamed over Legosi's chest, roughly pulling him closer as he deepened the kiss.
Without warning, Louis grabbed Legosi's shoulders and spun him around, pushing him face-first against the wall. The sudden movement left Legosi breathless, the roughness of the action igniting a spark of excitement mixed with apprehension. Louis pressed his body against Legosi's back, his breath hot against the wolf's ear.
"You don't get to just walk around with her," Louis growled, his voice low and dangerous. "Not after what happened between us."
Legosi's breath hitched, the raw intensity of Louis's words sending shivers down his spine. He felt Louis's hands slide down his sides, fingers digging in possessively. Despite his natural instincts as a carnivore, Legosi found himself completely compliant, a willing participant in whatever Louis intended.
"I'm sorry," Legosi whispered, his voice barely audible. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
Louis's response was a rough, almost desperate kiss to the back of Legosi's neck. "You're mine," he said fiercely, his hands moving to unbutton Legosi's shirt with surprising urgency. "Do you understand that?"
Legosi nodded, his heart racing. "Yes, Louis. I understand."
Louis's hands were relentless, pulling at Legosi's shirt until the buttons gave way, the fabric falling open to expose his chest. He yanked the shirt down Legosi's arms, leaving the wolf's upper body bare. The cool air against his skin contrasted sharply with the heat of Louis's touch, making Legosi shiver.
With a swift, impatient movement, Louis undid Legosi's belt and tugged his pants down, letting them pool around his ankles. The roughness of the action only heightened the sense of urgency and raw desire between them. Legosi's own arousal was evident, his body responding eagerly to Louis's assertive dominance.
Louis's hands roamed over Legosi's bare back, his touch both possessive and demanding. "You don't get to forget what happened between us," Louis growled, his voice thick with emotion. "You're mine, Legosi. Only mine."
Legosi nodded, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes, Louis. Only yours."
Satisfied with Legosi's compliance, Louis quickly shed his own clothes, his pants joining Legosi's on the floor. The deer's appendage was evidently ready for action, his body primed and eager for what was to come. He pressed himself against Legosi's back, the heat of their naked bodies intensifying the moment.
Without any hesitation, Louis's hand moved down to grasp Legosi's throbbing member, eliciting a gasp from the wolf. The sensation was electric, sending waves of pleasure through Legosi's body. Louis's other hand gripped Legosi's hip, holding him firmly in place.
"Don't move," Louis commanded, his voice a husky whisper. "Let me take care of you."
Legosi obeyed, his body trembling with anticipation. He felt Louis position himself behind him, the tip of his arousal pressing against his entrance. The initial pressure made Legosi tense, but Louis's firm grip and soothing words helped him relax.
"Breathe, Legosi," Louis murmured, his voice surprisingly gentle. "I've got you."
With a slow, deliberate motion, Louis pushed forward, entering Legosi with a mixture of roughness and care. The sensation was intense, a blend of pleasure and pain that left Legosi breathless. Louis paused, giving them both a moment to adjust, before continuing to push deeper.
Legosi's fingers clawed at the wall, his body instinctively trying to accommodate the intense sensation. Louis moved with a determined rhythm, each thrust deep and purposeful, claiming Legosi in a way that left no room for doubt. The pain quickly melted into pleasure, the raw, primal connection between them driving Legosi wild with desire.
Louis's hands were everywhere, gripping Legosi's hips, sliding up his sides, teasing his nipples with rough pinches that sent jolts of pleasure through his body. The sounds of their heavy breathing and the rhythmic slap of skin against skin filled the small dressing room, creating a symphony of their shared lust.
Legosi's mind was a haze of sensation and emotion. Every touch, every movement from Louis sent waves of ecstasy coursing through him. He felt utterly dominated, yet safe, the mix of roughness and care from Louis grounding him in the moment. His own arousal was painfully hard, aching for release with each powerful thrust from Louis.
"You're mine," Louis growled again, his voice raw and possessive. He thrust harder, his movements becoming more urgent, as if he were trying to etch his claim into Legosi's very soul.
"Yes, Louis," Legosi gasped, his voice trembling with pleasure. "Yours and yours alone."
The admission seemed to push Louis even further. His rhythm became almost frantic, each thrust deep and powerful. Legosi could feel Louis's breath hot against his neck, the deer's body tense with his own approaching climax.
Legosi's body responded eagerly, his own release building with each thrust. He could feel the tight coil of pleasure in his abdomen ready to snap, the intensity of their connection driving him closer to the edge. He gripped the wall harder, his knuckles white as he surrendered completely to the moment.
Louis's movements became erratic, his grip on Legosi's hips tightening. With a final, powerful thrust, he pushed deep inside Legosi, his body shuddering as he found his release. The sensation of Louis filling him sent Legosi over the edge, his own climax crashing through him with an intensity that left him breathless.
They remained like that for a moment, their bodies entwined, the aftershocks of their shared pleasure coursing through them. Louis's breath was ragged against Legosi's ear, his grip on the wolf's hips loosening as he slowly pulled back.
Legosi turned, his legs trembling, and looked into Louis's eyes. The intensity had faded, replaced by a mix of exhaustion and something deeper, something more tender.
"Louis," Legosi whispered, his voice filled with a mix of awe and vulnerability.
Louis cupped Legosi's face in his hands, his touch gentle despite the roughness of their encounter. "We'll figure this out," he said softly, his eyes searching Legosi's for understanding. "But you need to understand how much this means to me. How much you mean to me."
Legosi nodded, feeling a lump form in his throat. "I do, Louis. I feel the same way."
Louis pressed a soft kiss to Legosi's lips, a stark contrast to the fierceness of their earlier passion. It was a promise, a reassurance that despite the chaos and confusion, they were in this together.
After a moment, Louis pulled back and began to gather his clothes, the reality of their situation settling back in. Legosi followed suit, feeling a mix of emotions—satisfaction, relief, and a lingering sense of uncertainty about what the future held for them.
As they dressed, the silence between them was comfortable, a shared understanding that words couldn't fully capture. Legosi's body still hummed with the aftereffects of their encounter, but his mind was clearer, his heart lighter.
Louis finished buttoning his shirt and glanced at Legosi, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "We should get back to rehearsal before someone starts looking for us."
Legosi nodded, returning the smile. "Yeah, we should."
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"Why acting, Louis?" Legosi asked, breaking the silence. He looked up at the deer, his eyes searching for answers. "I don't even like acting. Why did you put me in this position?"
Louis's eyes narrowed slightly, his demeanor shifting from the earlier intensity to a colder, more calculating gaze. "We needed a cover," he said bluntly. "People are starting to talk, starting to notice. You and I, we can't afford to draw that kind of attention. This way, we have an excuse to spend time together. It keeps people from asking too many questions."
Legosi felt a pang of frustration. "So this is all just a cover?"
Louis stepped closer, his expression softening but still serious. "Be grateful, Legosi," he said quietly. "This gives us a chance to be together without raising suspicions. It's not ideal, but it's necessary."
Legosi looked down, his emotions in turmoil. He understood the logic behind Louis's actions, but it didn't make it any easier to accept. The pressure of living up to Louis's expectations, the fear of being discovered—it was all so overwhelming. But deep down, he knew Louis was right. They needed to be careful, to protect what they had.
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