The Head Warrior's Special Boy

Draeden's Theory

Xavier's POV
As Draeden's hands scaled Rory's body, his gaze found mine with a mirthless smirk and challenging eyes. My gaze remained pinned on his ugly smirk. I would do anything to wipe it off his face once and for all but I felt my body jolt involuntarily against the small shocks being delivered by the shock collar around my throat.

"Bow your head to me, and I'll release him." Draeden's order came as a crisp instruction. I remained put with my hackles raised, eyes glaring into his. "Don't make me repeat myself." He growled. I heard Rory cry out and saw that Draeden had invaded him with 3 of his fingers. "So, what'll it be, lover boy?" Draeden looked on mockingly as he began to press his thumb against Rory's clitoris.

I first lowered my hackles before lowering my forearms, all the while glaring distastefully at his ugly smirk. "Much better." He hummed. As Draeden glanced at Lucifer, I felt my shackles suddenly unclick and fall to the floor in a heavy metallic heap before Draeden was releasing Rory from his grip.

I saw Rory slump to the bed in exhaustion and relief. My eyes flickered back to Draeden menacingly. He deserved to die a coward's death. It was too bad I still had this shock collar on, or I would've already de-spined him.

"So there we have it." Draeden smirked. "You tread with obedience and your precious little omega remains safe and sound. One step out of line, and he'll be limp as a ragdoll. Comprende?" I clenched my jaw but nodded my head slowly.

"Alrighty. Lucifer, slice his wrist." Before I knew it, Lucifer was moving towards them and had grabbed a sharp looking dagger off the trolley. When he reached the bed, he roughly grabbed Rory's wrist and dragged the dagger's serrated edge across Rory's wrist in one swift motion.

I immediately stood with my hackles raised but this had Draeden wrapping his first around Rory's throat and squeezing tightly. "Down! Or he suffocates." Draeden ordered. Slumping in defeat, I watched on in terror as the white sheets bloomed with red. Draeden smirked. "I want you to make your way here and mate him. I have a theory to test." He contemplated.

Dragging my feet towards the bed, I nuzzled my head against Rory's stomach lovingly. He smiled gently before running his fingers through my coat. As my tongue instinctively darted out to lick Rory's wound, Draeden grabbed him by the throat and forced him onto his knees. Rory's hands instinctively grabbed and scratched at Lucifer's fingers as his breath came in heaving gasps.

"I told you to fuck him. Not lick him. Now get to work." Draeden ordered as he roughly shook Rory by the scruff of his neck. Rory whined and whimpered but found my gaze. "D-do it X-Xav. I'll b-be o-okay." He rasped. As I moved closer, Draeden threw Rory to the bed leaving him in a spluttering mess.

As I aligned myself with Rory's entrance, my appendage was completely limp. Growling in frustration, Rory gently placed his hand over my head. I've got you Xav, don't worry. Bringing his hands forward, he began to gently rub me up and down. My heart clenched as his wrist bled over me, coating my length in crimson.

That's enough, love. I coaxed Rory when I was half-hard. I could tell he was wincing at the movement of his wrist. You're only half-hard, you'll hurt. He whimpered. I hushed him through our mate bond. Nothing could ever hurt me when I'm with you, Rory. My eyes held nothing but adoration and Rory breathed slowly as he shuffled himself forward to meet my half-limp appendage.

As I entered him, I grunted at the unexpected pain before driving myself deeper in one swift motion. Rory arched at the pleasure which was inventive enough for me to continue thrusting forwards and backwards through the pain. As I slowly increased my pace and focused on pressing myself into Rory's bundle of nerves, I was finally releasing my hot seed inside him. I stilled as my length expanded and formed a knot.

Draeden watched on in greed. Before my knot had even dissipated, Draeden had grabbed Rory's wrist and was meticulously studying the wound that had now closed and left only a pink outline. "Incredible. Would you look at that." Draeden smirked again before ordering me back to my post.