Silence

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Trigger Warning: Contains abuse.

Ryu's POV:

His eyes gave away the indication that he loved it rough, but what I also realised was no one touched him. He was a soul who yearned to feel and that is all I wanted to give him in return.

The music pulsed through us as his fingers trailed against my spine making me shiver. Catching his smirk I knew he was playing a game and for now I went with it. He wanted to enjoy and I wanted to enjoy him.

If anyone would have challenged me two days ago that a Dom would play me like a magician; I would have laughed and said fuck off, but now this soul cannot deny the fact that this man is indeed playing me like his puppet. Akira showed me bits of himself and restrained a lot more and I here wished to read every part of him.

To be honest his disability does not bother me one bit; but on the other hand it makes me respect him much beyond capability of mine.

"Have I lost you?" He mouthed and I glanced down at his moist thick lips.

"Not at all. How about some drinks?"

With a smirk he winked and pulled me towards the bar and signed, "What would you like to drink?"

Keeping my game face I licked my lips and signed back, "You."

Instantly his eyes flared and he grinned, "Good choice Mr. Feng, but how about I pour you one and let me know if you liked it; and maybe if you did, I'll let you drink that on me tonight."

Wow.

All I could do was nod and watch him turn towards the bartender and order.

Feeling a tap on my shoulder I glanced at a gorgeous women looking at me with a sultry expression, "It's good that he stopped bothering you. How about you order me a  drink and we find a nice place to relax?"

I frowned at her statement and asked, "I am sorry. Who stopped bothering me?"

Rolling her eyes she pointed at the man behind me and that made my heart lurch, "That deaf guy. Why do people like them even come to such places? Not like they can hear or enjoy, and then have the audacity to flirt with people around."

What the fuck! 

"You're better off without him. Trust me. So, how about we..." placing her finger on my chest she bit her lips and asked, "get away from here?"

Before I could answer my entire existence knew that he was behind me. With not an ounce of shame, Akira flung the women's hand away from my chest.

Shocked she yelled, "Aren't you going to say something? He just insulted me."

I truly didn't know what came over me but all I could do was shrug and say, "Firstly this guy is my man. Secondly, he's much better than people like you. He does not go after another man's mate. Thirdly..." I whispered close to her ears making sure that Akira could read my lips, "he does not need ears nor voice to speak. His mouth does tricks which even you would lack. So fuck off."

She gasped and I could feel Akira's laughing body against mine.

She was gone the next instant and Akira handed me my old pal Whiskey. As I took a sip, trapping me against the counter between his two hands, Akira closed the distance between us and gave me a kiss just below my jaw and all I could do was gasp and cherish the moment. As my throat bobbed down the drink, I felt his smile against my Adam's Apple, and fuck felt him lick that spot.

Freeze.

Did he just lick me?

"Breathe Ryu," looking up into my eyes he mouthed and that's when I realised my breath was hitched inside my throat.