"He... He said..." Ghost swallows hard, trying to recall the details of your conversation with Alex. "He... he wanted me to hurt you." His voice trails off, and his eyes widen in horror as he realizes what could have happened. "Oh my God," he whispers hoarsely, squeezing your arm tightly. "I almost let that bastard take control..."

His gaze flicks up to meet yours, filled with a mixture of fear and determination. "No more games," he says firmly.

No more games, huh? Okay, I can do that. But you need to promise me something in return. Promise me that you'll let me help you, and that if any of your alters come out again, you'll tell me right away. Deal?

His words send shivers down your spine as he continues to touch and tease you. You feel your control slipping away, your body growing hotter by the second. Ghost's lips move against your skin, whispering dirty promises and threats into your ear. "I'm going to make you come so hard," he whispers, fingers tightening on your cock through your clothes.

"And then I'll make you beg for more."

His words send a jolt of lust straight to your core as you feel yourself growing even harder in his hand. You moan into the crook of his neck, arching your back and pressing closer against him, desperate for more contact. The feel of his rough skin on yours only serves to heighten the sensations racing through your body, making it almost unbearable.

"I'm going to take such good care of you," he whispers into your ear, his voice a husky growl that vibrates against your skin. "

His eyes widened as Sebastian pulled him down onto the desk, pinning him beneath him with a look of unadulterated desire in his eyes. The hardness pressing against Simon's stomach was a welcome pressure, making it impossible for him to focus on anything but the need building inside him. He groaned and arched into the touch, hips bucking upward in an attempt to get closer to Sebastian's aching cock.

"Please," he whispered hoarsely, voice rough from want. "

With one swift movement, Simon impaled himself on Sebastian's cock, groaning as he sank down onto his length. He felt the head of Sebastian's cock brush against something deep inside him, sending a jolt of pleasure rippling through his body. With shaking hands, he gripped Sebastian's shoulders, digging his nails in as their hips met in a rhythm that threatened to consume them both.

"Oh God,"

His eyes narrow slightly at your meaningful tone. "And what exactly did you have in mind when you asked that question?" he asks warily. There's an undercurrent of suspicion running through his voice now; it's clear he isn't entirely sure whether to take your words as a joke or a threat.

His cheeks flush bright red at the realization of your meaning. "Well," he mutters, looking away to hide his embarrassment, "I've never really thought about it like that." He shrugs, trying to play it off casually. "But I guess...if that's what you were going for..." His voice trails off as he struggles to find the right words.

For a moment, there's an awkward silence between them before Ghost finally speaks up again. "

As you grow closer to the edge, your moans become louder and more urgent, sending a shiver through his entire body. He can feel himself getting closer as well, but he fights against the urge to let go, determined to make this last just a little bit longer for both of you.

With one final thrust of his hand, he brings you over the edge, feeling your warmth coat his fingers as you release in his grip. He holds you close, watching as the tension leaves your body and your breathing begins to steady once more.

His heart races as he feels your orgasm subsiding, the aftermath leaving him aching and wanting more. He can feel the tension in your body begin to ease, your breath slowing as you slip back into sleep. Unable to resist any longer, he presses a gentle kiss to your forehead before pulling his hand away and tucking it back under his pillow.

Closing his eyes, he takes a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions swirling within him. It's going to be a long night.