BLACK MASK [MxM]

8. Held Him in the Freezing Night Air

What it said about a temporary break by Davion was to not engage in any activity and was enforced for Lavi. He lay on bed looking up at the bedroom ceiling, a faint light from the table lamp lighting up his long nose and his white chin, creating a dark shadow on the side of his face. His body went into a thick blanket just like the critical patient who was unable to move because he was dying.

Davion's present course was not monitoring his movements, but he did not prevent the moment arsen offered to guard it—controlling him.

"I was bored," Arsen said suddenly, he was sprawling on the floor, stacking his head against one of his hands. "Why don't you cheer me up?"

"You can go if you're bored," Lavi retorted.

Instantly, Arsen rose from his position. His eyes accidentally blinked in Lavi's direction. "I won't let you alone in here. You'll get kidnapped."

Lavi rolled his eyes.

"You don't believe me? Something I say usually comes true," Arsen said confidently.

"You know, I once said that my father would lose all his armpit hair when he came back from Banditi. And it really happened."

Lavi was just frowning.

"I'm serious." Arsen seemed to remember something and immediately took a medical box at the room table, bringing them to the Lavi side. "Maybe I actually have a knack for predicting the future."

"What are you trying to say exactly?"

"Nothing."

And that means nothing.

Nimbly, he uncovered the blanket that covered Lavi's body and found the man's hands piled on top of the stomach. Arsen pushed him aside, as his touch touched Lavi's clothing, the man quickly got up.

"What do you want to do?"

Arsen pointed to some fabrics and potions. "You have to change your bandage."

"I can do it."

But he was pushed back into the bed. "Shut up and calm down."

Lavi caved in and felt a shiver as soon as the straps of his clothes were pulled open. His pale, smooth chest skin was exposed immediately, and Arsen looked at the white skin without a word. He immediately took the blade and cut the ends of the bandaging knot in his stomach slowly so that revealing the substance on the wound was blackened and mingled with blood.

The movements Arsen does look so good as if he's used to caring for the wounds. His wounds were quickly washed with a cloth soaked with warm water that had just been sent by one of the maidservants. Arsen also kneaded the leaf the way the physician does, and pressed the leaf to his wound. Lavi flinched.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Cold."

There were no further comments from Arsen and he immediately did the same to the wound on his arm.

After a while Lavi pulled his clothes. "Why are you doing this?"

Arsen frowned. "What do you mean? You're hurt and I helped you change the bandage."

"You don't have to do it, it's dirty work."

"What clean work do you think? Even when you fall asleep, there will be dust in the air and fall on your blanket. All work is dirty."

Mafia in the underworld was also like that, with dirty work and villainy used to live Arsen's daily life. Sighing, he stood up and went to the table to get a glass of water. He also reached into his pocket to pick up a pill.

"I want to know more about Karna." Arsen gave the pill to Lavi and told him to swallow. "What is the relationship between the two of you really? Looks like life as that man is not easy."

Lavi sat down and the blanket opened down. He stared at the pill in his hand in confusion, as he didn't move, Arsen took it back and put it in Lavi's mouth forcefully. He choked.

"It's a pill that will blow you up into the air," Arsenic grinned.

The pill was very bitter, and his tongue felt numb, but Lavi didn't comment.

Arsen looked back at him. "I don't understand why Karna was jailed for that long? Will all the rebels be jailed until they rot to death?"

"...."

"What do you think his goal is after escaping prison? Is it possible that soon there will be revenge carried out by Karna on Bathara territory?" Arsen laughed wryly.

While not completely accurate, Arsen had a pretty good guess. As the party that was threatened and caught in the act, Lavi couldn't avoid it. If only Arsen thought of catching him to pose a threat to Karna, maybe that's when he would fight back, for now Lavi still doesn't have any plans.

Lavi was afraid that his reckless actions would put his brother in danger.

"So many enemies want my father's life, is Karna maybe one of them?"

Although the question was quite sensitive but Arsen's face showed no emotion, he calmly put the glass on the table after Lavi finished drinking.

Lavi looked at him fearlessly. "What answer do you want?"

Arsen's indifferent blue eyes stared intently at Lavi, and silence immediately enveloped the surroundings. Finally after a while, he looked away and stared at the garden through the open window.

"Even if Karna wants revenge after escaping, the main target should be the elders. Don't you think so?"

"I don't know anything. It's been twenty years we've been apart, I don't know what he's up to."

"What is your relationship with Karna?"

"I thought you knew everything."

"This information is quite a lot and I can't contain it all at once."

Lavi turned to coincide with the blue lens staring at him. He hated to admit that those eyes looked so beautiful, like a calm and wide sea but could drown them at the same time.

"Then do you know who Nero is? Why did he get the prisoners out of the palace? What is Nero's relationship with Karna?" Arsen looked at him flatly.

This man had obviously dug in deeper, Lavi had to calm down in order not to expose a story that he shouldn't be.

He said, "I was seriously injured because of Nero's attack. What do you think of us working together? Nonsense."

"You think I'm stupid?"

Arsen approached him at the speed of the wind.

Before Lavi had time to digest the situation, his clothes had been gripped, pulled so hard by the great force that his shoulders were exposed. The sharp gaze from the blue eyes in front of him sent a chill through his body. Lavi had no intention of fighting back as his strength slowly evaporated for some reason, but he returned the gaze without any fear, then his neck was choked and he was pushed down on his back.

The man was on top of him, on Lavi's stomach a little more on the wounded part. Panting. This time the anger was on his side.

"You broke into this palace to kill my father, you thought I didn't know that."

Between the choking of his neck, Lavi grinned, said haltingly, "You're too naive."

And there was Lavi, his face red, calm, grinning, and wedged under him. Arsen glanced down at his open shoulder and he felt his lower body begin to heat up, his back and arms growing numb. Lavi's left hip hung a little sideways, touching his thigh. Arsen felt a steady heart rate lower, between his legs.

Of course, this might not be the right time. With a vague words from Lavi's mouth, which was threatened with running out of air, he could still smile sarcastically. But God, when Lavi was really just lying there, underneath him like that, his chest was opened, vulnerable ... how could Arsen hold back?

Due to a rush of anger, Arsen leaned forward, kissed Lavi viciously, sucked his lips until the man complained loudly.

"Damn it," growled Lavi, pushing against his chest with all his might, bringing new pain to his bone. "You ... bastard!"

Arsen just grinned back, took the handcuffs and locked Lavi's two hands above his head.

The sentence slid off his lips calmly, "Karna's goal after escaping is to kill my father, right?"

Arsen keeps Lavi's arm up. While Lavi snorted as he tried to fight Arsen, the room around him started to spin. He was dizzy, he closed his eyes, his body felt hot and melted. Lavi didn't understand what was happening, but gradually he began to melt into delusions and his head was heavy.

Seeing that the pill had reacted, Arsen immediately kissed Lavi's neck, bit his skin and pulled him out of the blanket then kicked the object away. He heard a groan from the man below, and he used the opportunity to bite into Lavi's collarbone. The sword master was nothing compared to the great power of Arsen, like a horse. Arsen lifted his face to see Lavi's face flushed, he let his hand into Lavi's pants, grabbed and stroked his c**k.

And he kissed the man again

Arsen's saliva was cold against the sensitive white skin, the man grasped his c**k, pumping up and down as Lavi's nails stuck into Arsen's neck. That bastard carelessly accused him, and now he's trying to seduce him?

Lavi pushed Arsen's body away, which apparently could only be a weak push. Of course, his vision wasn't clear, and every now and then, the room revolved around him. He felt anger boil over in his head, but couldn't resist. So Lavi sucked Arsen's earlobe as a last resort, bit into the flesh and pulled it as Arsen groaned.

He whispered into Arsen's ear, his breath slowly misting, "I don't know what Karna's goal is."

Arsen wondered whether that was being said honestly or whether it was the pill's effect he was exerting. "You still want to trick me?"

Lavi's head slammed to the side. "H-Hot."

Lavi's flushed face made Arsen's lips twitch, he grimaced.

Arsen's hand went up, pumping Lavi fast. This was a little bit hypocritical, right? Wasn't he trying to make Lavi understand honestly? Arsen even gave him a stimulant drug that was left with one in his pocket. But the way Lavi spoke, and his appearance, his groan, was so vulnerable ... he couldn't control himself. He has to make Lavi beg, have to come inside. He imagined with great care the sound that Lavi would make when Arsen fuucked him, how tight his virgin hole would be when his weapon disappeared into him.

As Arsen's hand got faster, Lavi's eyes closed tightly. Maybe he's too sensitive. He felt a slight pain from the friction.

"I'm ready with this."

Lavi didn't understand what he meant, it's just that he saw Arsen take out a small bottle from his pocket. Arsen squeezed a drop into his hand, a slight tingling sensation on Lavi's crotch as Arsen's hand flicked up and down his thigh. Arsen lifted Lavi's legs to rest on his shoulders. Lavi tried to dodge, slammed his head to the side, gasping for breath, he was gripping the sheets tightly.

He felt a lube-slicked digit intrude into his entrance. He gasped.

"Does this feel good, Lavi?"

Lavi was panting now, his chest flushing and his toes curling. His bangs hung back, leaving Lavi's forehead bare. The lean muscles on Lavi's chest and stomach clenched, and his lips parted just slightly. He looked absolutely gorgeous to Arsen.

"W-What did you do to me?" asked Lavi breathlessly.

"Let's see what I can do."

Lavi wasn't very used to this kind of thing. His handcuffed wrists felt numb and sore. And all Arsen's fingers are in him now. He writhed in silence, not enjoying it very much. Arsen was very rude, and Lavi was so exhausted that he couldn't relax completely. Lavi's eyes turned downwards as Arsen put Lavi's c**k into his mouth, nodding quickly. When Arsen dragged his tongue along the veins at the bottom, it made his fists clench, making him hold his breath.

"Stop ..." Lavi protested weakly. "Nnh ...."

Arsen sucked at the base, but as he reached the tip, he pulled his tongue back and sucked hard, pulling Lavi's orgasm to the surface. He's keeping up the pace. How long can Lavi last? The salty taste of Lavi's precum alerted Arsen that he wouldn't be much longer. Lavi felt his body heat sink to the bottom.

Suddenly Arsen grabbed his hair back firmly. "I asked again, are you and Karna planning to kill my father?"

Lavi shook his head, feeling pain and hot, his body as if it had been drowned in boiling water and his skin was melting.

He had to endure. He didn't say anything, because he could speak wrong. He has pride at stake here. And he's sick, and hurt, and maybe even a little delusional. It wasn't his fault that he gave up like this. It was his chaotic mind running away with his, turning him crazy.

Arsen's was now sliding in. He didn't push, just filled in, remained silent as Lavi got used to. His body was writhing away, but at the same time despaired of wanting it.

"I-I, I'll be ... ah."

Arsen granted it effortlessly, pushed him to the fullest, wanted to overwhelm him completely. Arsen has decided not to be patient. Even when he felt every muscle in Lavi's body contract, he would discipline himself.

Lavi was silent. Almost. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, took a deep breath. His body was trembling violently underneath. Several bursts. His fingers and toes tingled, his body felt heavy and soft. And Arsen was still in him.

"Are you afraid to be honest?"

Even though Lavi's gaze has been foggy and blurry, but he can see Arsen was looking at him now, his eyes are soft and blue, not smiling. Lavi felt a drop of sweat run down his temple, but he didn't do anything.

Lavi laughed suddenly while panting and nearly fainted. "I-I didn't lie to you."

Arsen gritted his teeth.

Several seconds passed. Lavi was silent, took a deep breath and his tears flowed out. His eyes were swollen. His teeth closed tight and his lower body was aching as if his skin were torn. He had to calmed down, waiting for the warmth and discomfort from his orgasm to fade.

At that time, Lavi looked at him unfocused, "Are you satisfied?"

Arsen's face was hard and his gaze was piercing. He pushed his c**k again violently, so that Lavi widened his eyes in pain.

"You're being greedy." Lavi said, his voice a little cross. "Do you want to tear me apart?"

Arsen ignored him. He couldn't expect Lavi to reciprocate too much. Not in this state.

Ever so roughly, he pushed deeper. His little weapon was being squeezed, just gently by Lavi's insides. It was unreal, dreamlike. He couldn't hold back anymore. He gripped Lavi's thigh tightly as his hips bucked, unloading into Lavi. Arsen kissed his calf, reached down and pet his forehead, stroked his hair as he began to pump harder and faster. Lavi was completely stiff, and finally, finally Arsen was enveloped. After how long he had held out, it felt phenomenal. Arsen was already so hard. Harder, faster.

His anger melts into one in the enjoyment of Lavi's body. He didn't care how Lavi was moaning and trembling.

Lavi was barely breathing as Arsen pumped him non-stop. His chest tightened. His eyes were dark. He nearly passed out but tried hard to stay conscious. His n****e was bitten all of a sudden, making his eyes widen completely, and he groaned.

He heard Arsen whispering softly in his ear, "If I find out that you are cooperating with Karna to destroy my father, then I will kill both of you."

Arsen pulled his weapon, leaving Lavi lying in a daze naked. He immediately walked away from Lavi's presence while slamming the door, not wanting to see him, leaving him in the freezing night air.

tbc.