Dan felt his heart sink as he heard the man's demand. He knew that he had to do everything he could to save his mother, even if it meant submitting to this unknown person… He starts biting his lips.
"I-" Dan gulped, he knew this was the only way to save his mother. He takes a deep breath, trying to gather his courage. "I submit to you." He said, his voice trembling. "I'll do whatever you ask. Just please, I beg you, don't hurt my mother."
He heard a dark chuckle and a satisfying smile from the other end of the phone. "Good choice, my dear Dan. I'm glad you've finally accepted my proposal." The man responded, his tone full of amusement. "As for your mother, I promise to let her go once you comply with my every request."
Dan gulped at the thought of what he had just agreed to. He just hoped that he was making the right decision. "When will I see my mother again?" he asked, his voice tinged with desperation.
The man, feeling victorious, decided to taunt Dan one last time before hanging up. "I'll let you know, Dan. Be patient, my dear. You belong to me now. And there's no turning back" He said, before hanging up without giving Dan a chance to respond…
The call ended, leaving Dan feeling helpless and conflicted. He sat there for a moment, trying to process all that had just happened. He couldn't understand why someone would go through such extreme lengths to have him, but he knew he had to find a way to save his mother…
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He wakes up in cold sweat. The knocking in the door is loud, and it wakes him up. Dan groans and rubs his head, trying to remember the nightmare he just had. But he couldn't, he only remembers the words "Submit to me," and it gives him chills.
He gets up from bed and goes to the door. He was half awake. He opens the door without knowing who was on the other side of it…
But unexpectedly he was met by Warren. His eyes widened as he met those blue eyes. He was half awake and was still processing what happened just a minute ago.
Warren smiled at him and said, "Finally, you opened the door." He stepped in the house without Dan's permission.
Dan was shocked to see Warren. He's being too bold to go into his house without his permission.
He sighed in annoyance as Warren sits on the couch and crosses his legs.
Dan rolled his eyes, already annoyed just by seeing Warren in his house. Warren didn't care and made a comfortable spot on the couch, ignoring Dan's clear expression that he's not wanted here. "What are you even doing here? You can not go inside my house whenever you want." Dan said sternly and crossed his arms, obviously not amused by his presence.
This only made Warren laugh, his blue eyes shining in amusement. He seemed to find Dan's frustration amusing.
Dan felt a rush of anger. How dare Warren come into his house unannounced and make himself comfortable? He couldn't believe the audacity of this guy. "Can you please leave? I'm not in the mood for your foolishness today." Dan said, his voice laced with annoyance.
Warren grinned, clearly not taking Dan's words seriously. "Oh come on, Dan. Don't be so uptight. Can't I just visit a friend?"
Dan clenched his fists, his anger rising. He was not friends with Warren at all and he knew that Warren was just trying to get under his skin. "We're not friends, Warren. You're not even welcomed here. So leave," Dan demanded, his tone cold and unyielding.
Warren let out a low chuckle, his blue eyes glinting mischievously. "Oh, now that's hurtful, Dan," he teased. "After all the time we've spent together, I thought you would have warmed up to me by now." He leaned back on the couch, his expression unchanged.
Dan felt his patience wear thin. He took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "Listen, Warren. I don't have time for your games. I just want some peace and quiet, and you're not helping."
Warren's smile widened, his blue eyes shining.
Dan felt his frustration rise even more. He couldn't understand why Warren was being so persistent. "What part of 'leave' don't you understand? I don't want you here, so go away!" Dan said, his voice taking on a more forceful tone.
Warren's grin only grew wider. "Now where's the fun in that? I'm just getting comfortable," he taunted, reclining even more onto the couch.
Dan was starting to lose his temper. He had had enough of Warren's behavior. "That's it," he said firmly. "I'm done with your nonsense. Get out of my house, or I'll make you leave." He walked towards Warren, ready to physically remove him if necessary.
Warren simply chuckled at Dan's threat. He didn't seem frightened or intimidated at all. "Oh, how scary," he taunted, his tone dripping with sarcasm. Dan's attempt to intimidate him only seemed to amuse him further.
Dan had had enough. He clenched his fists, his anger boiling over. "Fine," he snapped. "If you won't leave willingly, I'll make you leave." With that, Dan grabbed onto Warren's arm and tried to forcibly pull him off the couch.
As Dan began pulling Warren's arm, he quickly realized that Warren was much stronger than him. Warren easily resisted Dan's attempts to move him, not budging an inch from his position on the couch.
As Dan struggled, Warren couldn't resist taunting him again. "Ooh, I'm shaking in my boots," he said sarcastically, his eyes gleaming with amusement.
Dan gritted his teeth, his frustration growing. He was determined to remove Warren from his house.
With a sudden burst of energy, he pulled on Warren's arm even harder, trying to throw him off balance. But Warren was prepared, and he used Dan's momentum against him.
In an instant, Warren flipped Dan over and slammed him onto the couch, pinning him beneath him.
Dan gasped in surprise and pain as he found himself pinned under Warren's strong grip. He could feel Warren's weight on top of him, their bodies pressed against each other.
Dan tried to wiggle free, but Warren held him down firmly, his blue eyes glinting with amusement.
"Not so tough now, are you?" Warren taunted, his breath hot on Dan's neck. He had a smug expression on his face, enjoying the control he had over the situation.
Dan's heart raced as he struggled beneath Warren, trying to push him off again. But Warren remained unyielding, his grip firmly holding Dan in place.
Dan clenched his teeth, a mix of anger and fear coursing through his veins. He tried to kick Warren off of him, but his efforts were in vain. Warren had overpowered him once again.
Dan couldn't stand the smug look on Warren's face any longer. He gritted his teeth and said, "Get off me! Now!" He tried to sound forceful, but his voice wavered with emotion.
Warren chuckled, leaning in closer. "Why would I do that? You seem so much more fun when you're under me," he taunted.
Dan felt a rush of humiliation and anger. He couldn't believe he was in this compromising position again. He tried to squirm and break free, but Warren's hold only tightened.
"I'm warning you, Warren. If you don't let me go right now, I'll make you regret it," Dan said through gritted teeth. Sweat began to form on his forehead.
Warren grinned and leaned in closer to Dan, their faces mere inches apart. He could feel Dan's rapid breaths hitting his face. "Oh, Dan, you have no idea what I'm capable of. If you keep resisting, I might have to show you just how much I can take control," he taunted.
Dan felt a sense of fear and nervousness wash over him as Warren's words hung in the air. He didn't know what was going to happen next, and it was all too much for him to handle just like what happened before. He swallowed hard, waiting anxiously for Warren's move.
He had that smirk again. Warren licked his bottom lip softly. Dan was about to say something when Warren abruptly kissed him. It was a deep and passionate kiss that left Dan momentarily taken aback.
Warren nibbled on his lips and Dan felt his body shudder with a strange mixture of pleasure and confusion. He didn't want to admit it, but the kiss sent a wave of pleasure through his body, even though he didn't want it to happen.
Warren noticed Dan's response to his kiss and didn't hesitate to deepen the act. He kissed him with more passion and intensity, his lips moving fervently against Dan's, tasting him like a forbidden delicacy.
Dan's mind was clouded with a mix of emotions. He hated every moment of this, but he couldn't help the pleasure he was feeling as Warren kissed him. His heart raced as he felt Warren's tongue invading his mouth, and he couldn't resist the sensations coursing through his body.
Warren's kiss is much more different from yesterday.
As Warren's kiss deepened, he pressed his body closer to Dan, his chest feeling like the warmth of a blazing fire against Dan's front. He could feel Warren's strong chest muscles even through the cloth of his clothes, and the heat of his body was enough to make Dan shiver at their physical touch. He also became aware of Warren's leg, which had positioned himself between his legs, effectively trapping him.
Dan could feel a strange sensation building up inside him. A mix of warmth and desire that he couldn't ignore. He tried to ignore it, but the more Warren kissed him, the stronger the feeling became. He could feel Warren's tongue exploring every inch of his mouth, his body moving gently against him, making it harder to resist.
Dan didn't know how to respond. He was still scared of Warren after what happened yesterday, but he couldn't deny the physical attraction he felt. He was confused, and uncertain of what to do.
Warren continued to kiss Dan deeply and passionately. Their chests pressed together, their hot breaths mingling, and Dan felt his body responding to Warren's touch. His heart raced with a mix of fear and desire, and he couldn't deny the sensation of pleasure that was building inside him. Despite Dan's reservations, his body was betraying him, responding to Warren's every touch against him.
The intensity of Warren's kiss grew even more, his tongue tracing patterns over Dan's lips. Dan felt his breath hitch, and his mouth opened slightly, welcoming Warren's tongue inside. Warren took advantage of the moment and slid his tongue inside Dan's mouth, exploring it with a voracious hunger. His hands gripped Dan's waist tightly, pulling him closer. He could feel the heat of Dan's body against his, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction as Dan let out a soft moan in response.
As their kisses deepened, Warren's hands roamed lower and lower, his fingers tracing the curves of Dan's body. He could feel the heat radiating from their bodies, their breaths intertwined. Dan was lost in the moment, his mind clouded with conflicting feelings. Warren's touch sent shivers down Dan's spine, awakening a forbidden desire he never thought he could feel. The sensations were overwhelming, and Dan could help to let out soft moans of pleasure against Warren's lips. Their bodies were close, pressed together in an intimate embrace. Despite his initial resistance, Dan's body continued to respond to Warren's touch, his arousal growing with each passing moment.
Warren's hand slowly makes its way down to Dan's hip, his fingers digging into the soft fabric of his pants. He gently pulls Dan's hip against his, their bodies fitting together perfectly
Dan's body tensed as he felt Warren's growing bulge pressed against his stomach. He let out a low whimper, trying to push Warren away, but the man was much stronger. Dan's body trembled, "Please don't...Warren. I'm scared…"
Warren paused, his hands still gripping Dan's hips possessively. He looked into Dan's wide, frightened eyes and felt a pang of guilt. He knew he was overwhelming Dan, but the desire to possess him was too strong. "Shh, I'm not going to hurt you. I promise."As Warren whispered those words, his hands slowly slid up Dan's sides, his touch gentle yet firm. He could feel Dan's body relaxing against his, trust slowly returning
to his eyes. Warren smiled reassuringly, his thumbs caressing Dan's cheeks. "See? I keep my promises."