He cuffed Leon's wrist to a bedpost and got busy bringing everything in, most of the luggages was just money. He would be the only one needing a wardrobe anyway.
After he had brought everything in, he got rid of the ropes and syringe and came back to the bedroom, his shirt going off.
A stylised 'L' ran down the column of his spine, he had an irrational fear that he would come back and find Leon gone even though he was drugged out of his mind and cuffed to his bed.
It was just one of those things that only Leon would be capable of.
But no, Leon was still lying down on his bed just as he had left him, that spacy look still in his eyes as he watched Ethan come in.
Ethan didn't think he had ever been this happy, not even when his dad finally died after years of slow poisoning, he had been the only thing between him and Leon so he got rid of him.
But by then he had started to think seriously, if he wanted to manage to get Leon all for himself, he needed to be able to take care of them and he was already in college so he decided to finish it.
Settling in could wait for later, they had forever after all. He made his way over to the bed, pushing a hand through his hair.
He got rid of Leon's pants, inspecting the rope burns, it wasn't much, not as bad as the ones on his hands. The faint red shade was a beautiful combination with the rest of his tanned skin.
He hovered over him, inspecting him properly, he would go mad if something happened to Leon so he had to make sure that the drug wasn't posing a threat.
There was nothing to worry about, other than being doped out of his mind, Leon was just fine, his breathing and heart rate steady.
His hand went for his hair again, he would let it grow out because Leon with long hair was something he wanted to see again.
All of his piercings were in because Ethan was much of a simp like that, he had spent time carefully putting every one of them in before stealing him away.
The silver rings and studs drove him crazy. With a hand on Leon's jaw, he coerced his mouth open, pushing his tongue down with a forefinger.
He wanted a piercing in his tongue too, that could be arranged.
Leon's legs thrashed slightly, a soft sound that could be anything from a sigh to a moan or groan leaving him.
Ethan wanted to hear more of that, so he slid his hand lower, wrapping it around Leon's neck and applying pressure on the sides so that it hurt without cutting off his air supply.
Leon's reaction was far from one in pain, his back arching as the drugs in his system clouded his reasoning, moaning softly like he couldn't make loud sounds.
Ethan was enthralled, his eyes pure liquid silver as he watched Leon undulate under him, big blue eyes filling with tears.
He still liked the feisty Leon that wouldn't hesitate to slice his throat open but there was something intoxicating about Leon being this submissive.
He let go, his euphoria increasing as he saw his fingerprint branded on his neck, Leon was finally his.
He leaned forward to kiss him gently, a far cry from the way he had just choked him.
A hand went in between them to undo the buttons of his shirt, pushing the shirt lapels to the side so that he could access his bare skin.
Sliding a hand down the expanse of his torso made goosebumps appear, in addition to the tattoo sleeve on his left hand, he had a couple more on his torso.
Ethan wanted his name branded over his heart, he would invest in an ink gun just for that.
But that wasn't what he was concerned about just then, he kissed down the side of Leon's face, his soft responses spurring him on.
His free hand brushed over the fading bruises for where he had bitten him a couple days ago, balancing on his knees which were placed on either side of Leon.
Reflexively, he brushed the same hand over the healing scab on his own neck, he was well aware of how lethal Leon was.
He would take his time breaking him down and if he needed to make him docile, well, good thing he had gotten a decent amount of ketamine.
Now that there was no need for Leon to hide his marks on him, he took his time with marking up his neck, longingly nibbling over his scent glands.
He craved to mark Leon as his but there was no fun in it if he did it crassly, he would do it at night.
After giving him a mating mark, all he had to do was break Leon in enough and then have him return the favour.
Leon as his mate...
He tried the thought and had to admit that he particularly liked it.
But for now, he dipped his head even lower, pulling a nipple into the wet cavern of his mouth to suck on it.
His gentleness didn't last very long and soon he bit down harshly, a soft cry coming from Leon at it but that only spurred him on, brutally pinching his other nipple.
He kissed down the expanse of his flat stomach, getting rid of his underwear, the drug was doing a wonderful job because there was no way that Leon would be aroused because of him but yet here he was with a hard on, arching under Ethan's sadistic inclinations.
He was intrigued with the thought of making Leon cum simply from pain alone, sure his receptors were fucked up but he could easily ignore that.
Wrapping a hand tight around Leon's dick, he tugged harshly with no lubrication whatsoever.
Just as he had been expecting, Leon threw his head back, his free hand clutching weakly at the sheets.
Ethan got off him and settled down beside him so that he could properly see him thrash around.
The precum gathering at the tip of his reddened cock, provided little lubrication on the next stroke and then Ethan went all out, tugging and stroking harshly and quickly.