[BL]Hunted by the God of Destruction-Chapter 252: Love

Chapter 252: Chapter 252: Love
Victor didn’t bother waiting for the bill to be brought to the table.
He simply stood and offered his hand to Elias. That could be handled by his assistants.
The world folded.
The shift from the salt-kissed terrace to the plush silence of their suite was instantaneous, a silent testament to Victor’s effortless power. The air in the room was still, thick with the lingering silence they’d left behind. Before Elias could take a full breath, Victor’s mouth was on his again, but this time it was different.
This wasn’t the gentle, teasing pressure from the restaurant but rather the hunger Victor had smothered until now.
Victor’s hands came up to frame Elias’s face, his thumbs stroking the line of his jaw, holding him in place with an intimacy that felt more binding than any command. His scent, smoke, and expensive cologne swelled, flooding the space between them, a palpable force that made the air itself feel heavy.
Elias melted into it, a low, involuntary sound catching in his throat. His own scent, usually a subtle iris, blossomed in response, thickening into something creamier, richer, the undeniable, milky sweetness of his pregnancy. The two aromas wove together, a heady, intoxicating blend that was uniquely them.
Victor broke the kiss, his breaths coming a fraction faster. His darkened eyes scanned Elias’s face, drinking in the parted lips and the flushed skin. "Taxes," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through Elias’s bones.
"You’re insane," Elias breathed out, but he was already tilting his head back, baring the long column of his throat in a gesture of innate, omega submission that made Victor growl in approval.
"For being mine," Victor continued, as if Elias hadn’t spoken. He dipped his head, his lips finding the sensitive marked scent gland where Elias’s neck met his shoulder. He nuzzled, inhaling deeply, before dragging the flat of his tongue over the heated skin. Elias shuddered violently, his knees buckling. Victor’s arms slid around his waist, effortlessly holding him upright, pulling their bodies flush.
Elias could feel the hard, thick line of Victor’s erection even through their clothes. His own body was responding with a traitorous, eager wetness, slick already soaking through his thin underwear, its sweet, distinct scent joining the mix in the room.
Victor’s teeth grazed the sensitive spot, a hint of a bite that sent shivers down Elias’s spine. His fingers dug into Victor’s shoulders, clutching at the expensive fabric of his suit, seeking purchase as the world spun. Victor’s strong hands slid lower, cupping Elias’s ass, pulling him tighter against that hard length, grinding them together with a slow, teasing friction.
"Victor," Elias gasped, his head falling back, eyes fluttering closed. "Please..." The word was a plea.
Victor’s lips curved against Elias’s skin, a smile of pure, possessive satisfaction. "Please what, my love?" he murmured, his voice a low, seductive purr. "Tell me what you need."
Elias’s breath hitched, his body arching into Victor’s touch. "You... I need you," he admitted, his voice barely a whisper. "All of you."
Victor’s response was a low growl, a sound of primal, alpha need. He spun Elias around, pressing him against the cool wall. His hands roamed, as if he couldn’t get enough, as if he needed to map every inch of Elias’s body with his touch.
Elias’s hands fumbled with Victor’s belt, his fingers clumsy with urgency. Victor’s lips were on his again, devouring, his tongue delving deep, tasting. Elias’s moan was swallowed, muffled against Victor’s mouth as his hands found the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head in a swift motion.
Cool air hit Elias’s skin, making him shiver, but it was quickly replaced by the heat of Victor’s body, the rough scrape of his suit against Elias’s bare chest. Victor’s hands were everywhere, tracing the line of his spine, cupping his ass, sliding around to his front, teasing the hard nubs of his nipples, making Elias gasp and arch into his touch.
Victor’s lips trailed down Elias’s neck, his jaw, his collarbone, and his chest, nipping, licking, sucking, and marking everything in its way. Elias’s head fell back against the wall, his eyes closed, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. His hands were in Victor’s hair, holding him close, urging him on.
Victor’s hands found the waistband of Elias’s pants, pushing them down until they pooled at his feet. Elias stepped out of them, kicking them aside, his body aching, throbbing with need. Alpha’s hands cupped his ass again, squeezing, kneading, before sliding around to his front, teasing the crease of his thighs, brushing against the wet, slick heat of his entrance.
Elias’s breath hitched, his body trembling, his hips bucking into Victor’s touch. "Victor..." he gasped, his voice a desperate plea. "Hurry... up." His words trailed off into a moan as Victor’s fingers slid inside him, one, then two, stretching, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through his body.
Victor’s lips were on his again, swallowing his moans, his cries, and his pleas. His fingers moved faster, deeper, sending Elias spiraling higher and higher until he was a tangle of sensation, a mass of need, and a mess of pleasure.
Elias’s body tensed, his muscles clenching, his breath catching as he teetered on the edge, his orgasm building. Victor’s fingers curled, hitting that sweet spot inside him, and Elias was gone, falling, flying, shattering into a million pieces, his scream swallowed by Victor’s mouth, his body convulsing, his release coating Victor’s hand, his fingers, and his wrist.
Victor’s lips left Elias’s, his breath coming fast, his eyes dark, his pupils dilated. He licked his lips, his tongue swiping across the corner of his mouth, tasting Elias’s release. "You’re beautiful when you come," he growled, his voice a low, husky rasp. "So beautiful."
Elias’s body was boneless, his limbs heavy, his mind a blur of pleasure and satisfaction. He leaned against the wall, his eyes closed, his breath coming in short, shallow pants.
Victor’s hands gently traced the curve of Elias’s spine, sending shivers of pleasure through his body. He pulled Elias close, his chest pressing against Elias’s back, his arms wrapping around him in a protective, possessive embrace. Elias leaned into the touch, his head falling back against Victor’s shoulder, a soft sigh escaping his lips.