Burn Me Slow

Episode 8 – Burn Me Slow

The room was thick with heat, the kind that wrapped around skin and sank into bone. Enzo hovered above Elias, breath shallow, arms trembling as he tried to keep his restraint from snapping. His dark eyes were blown wide, wild with need, and yet... he still held back.

Elias, lips bruised and eyes glazed, arched up from the bed, his soft whimper turning into a wicked little giggle. “You’re shaking, darling,” he teased, dragging his fingertips down Enzo’s spine, nails raking just enough to leave a shiver. “Are you gonna break soon? Or should I keep pushing?”

Enzo growled low, burying his face into Elias’ neck. “Don’t test me, baby bunny. You don’t know what you’re asking for.”

“Oh, I do,” Elias whispered, licking his lips. “I want you to lose it.”

And that’s when Enzo snapped.

With a swift, commanding movement, he flipped Elias onto his back fully, dragging him toward the center of the bed with a rough grip on his thighs. Elias gasped, legs parted, breath catching as Enzo leaned down to kiss him hard, possessive, hungry, no room for softness now. Their mouths moved together, messy and hot, tongue against tongue, teeth clashing.

“You wanna play nasty?” Enzo hissed against his lips. “Then take it.”

He slid down, tongue tracing a line from Elias’ chest to the sharp V of his hips, biting and sucking until Elias moaned out his name, fingers tangling in the sheets.

Elias writhed, his pretty body arching as Enzo worked him over with practiced, ruthless control. But just when Elias was on the edge of falling apart, just when his thighs trembled and his voice broke into helpless gasps, Enzo pulled back.

“No—no, don’t stop,” Elias panted, chasing after his touch.

Enzo smirked darkly, voice low. “Oh, now you beg?”

And then Elias flipped him.

Enzo let out a shocked sound, half-laugh, half-growl, as Elias suddenly straddled his waist, eyes burning with wicked glee. “You took too long,” Elias purred, grinding down. “Now it’s my turn.”

“Still the bottom,” Enzo reminded, voice hoarse.

“But I’m driving,” Elias replied, and leaned down to kiss him again, soft at first, then rougher, wetter, hungrier.

His hands roamed everywhere, tracing every scar, every muscle, every place that made Enzo groan and buck up beneath him. Elias kissed down his chest, licking over his abs, and when he reached low, he took Enzo in hand and didn’t hold back.

“Fuck, baby—” Enzo hissed, his head falling back, neck taut, sweat beading along his collarbones. “You’re gonna ruin me.”

“Good,” Elias said simply, lips wrapped around him now, slow and deep.

Enzo’s restraint cracked, snapped, and shattered into pieces. With a low, dangerous growl, he grabbed Elias and rolled him over again, pinning him to the bed. “You want me to lose control?” he rasped. “You got it.”

And then he did.

Their bodies tangled, sweat slicking skin to skin as Enzo pushed in, slow at first, making Elias whimper and claw at his back. Then deeper. Harder. A rhythm that shook the bed, that left Elias moaning, eyes wide and teary, legs wrapped around Enzo’s waist like he never wanted him to leave.

“You’re so loud, bunny,” Enzo breathed into his ear. “You love this, don’t you? Being mine. Letting me wreck you.”

Elias couldn’t speak, only nod, only sob out his name, breathless and wild and lost.

Their pace built to a crescendo, and Elias clung to him like he was drowning, the bed creaking under their heat, their desperation. Enzo kissed him again and again, whispered filthy things between bites and groans, and when they finally shattered together, it was fire.

A wildfire neither of them could stop.

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