Chapter 1: Introduction
The neon lights throbbed in sync with the bass that pounded through the air, creating a pulsating, ethereal atmosphere. The club was a tangled web of bodies, writhing and swaying to the music, each movement an invitation to the next dance, the next touch, the next secret. Smoke machines cast eerie shadows on the walls, giving the place an otherworldly feel, as if the very air was alive with the electricity of desire.
Alex leaned against the bar, watching his friends through the crowd. Ryan and Sophie were pressed tightly together on the dance floor, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Alex could see the way Ryan's hand rested on the small of Sophie's back, the way her head tilted into him as they laughed at some private joke. He had seen this dance a hundred times before, but tonight, it felt different. There was an intensity in their eyes, a heat that seemed to radiate from them and cut through the smoke-filled air.
Alex signaled the bartender for another drink, his eyes never leaving his friends. He couldn't help but feel like the third wheel, the extra piece in a puzzle that didn't quite fit.
He had always been the one to make them laugh, to lighten the mood when things got too serious. But tonight, it felt like he was on the outside looking in.
"Another whiskey sour, huh? You're not driving, are you?" The bartender, a tall, lanky guy with a nose ring and a smirk, eyed Alex as he poured the drink.
Alex chuckled, "Nah, I'm the designated wingman tonight. Just making sure my friends are having a good time."
The bartender raised an eyebrow, glancing at Ryan and Sophie before turning back to Alex.
"Looks like they're already having quite the time."
Alex rolled his eyes, but he was smiling. "Yeah, well, that's just the way they are. Always dancing, always flirting. It's nauseating, really."
The bartender laughed, sliding the drink to Alex. "Sounds like you're just jealous."
Alex shook his head, taking a sip of his drink. "Nah, I'm just used to being the third wheel.
It's my normal." Alex said with a shrug, looking back at Ryan and Sophie. They were now locked in a slow dance, their faces inches apart, lost in their own world.
The bartender gave him a sympathetic look. "You know, there's no law against ditching them for a bit. Plenty of fish in the sea, you know?"
Alex laughed, "And leave them to their... whatever? No thanks. I'm happy being the friends' backup." He paused, feeling a strange sensation in his voice. "Besides, I don't need to look far. *I’ve got you to entertain me.*” Alex felt an odd power as he spoke, as though his words swirled around the bartender’s mind, enthralling the handsome man. He’d never usually be so bold but the words had just poured out of him. The bartender’s eyes seemed to glaze over for a moment, and Alex felt a surge of adrenaline.
The bartender blinked slowly, his gaze snapping to Alex with a newfound intensity. Alex felt a shiver run down his spine, a thrill he hadn’t expected from such a simple statement.
“Is that right?” the bartender answered, his voice a little softer, a little more inviting. “What makes you so sure I’d be good company?”
Alex leaned in, his elbows resting on the bar. He saw Ryan and Sophie still lost in their own world, but for the moment, he was elsewhere, a new game in play.
“I’ve got this feeling,” Alex started, his voice low and intimate. “You’re behind this bar, it must get *so boring.* And *I’m more interesting than anyone you’ve ever met.* I can just tell that you feel that way and that *you’ll be extra nice to me because you think I’m so attractive.*” Alex said, his voice taking on a deeper, resonant quality that seemed to mesmerize the bartender even more. The man’s eyes flickered again, and he leaned in, his voice dropping to a near whisper.
“You might be right about that.” The bartender’s lips curled into a slow, sultry smile. “So, what do you say we make a night out of it? You and me, some drinks, maybe a little more?”
Alex felt a rush of excitement mixed with a twinge of guilt. He had never been one to take advantage of people, and yet, here he was, using his newly discovered ability to his own advantage.
But there was something exhilarating about it, something that made him feel alive in a way he hadn't before.
"I'd like that," Alex replied, his voice still low and husky. He could see the effect it was having on the bartender, the way his eyes were locked onto Alex's, the way his breaths had become shallow.
The bartender leaned in closer, his hand reaching out to touch Alex's arm. "I'm Matt, by the way. And you are...?"
Alex felt a smirk tug at his lips. "Alex.
Nice to meet you, Matt." Alex responded, his voice still resonating with that hypnotic quality. He didn't pull away from Matt's touch, instead, he found himself enjoying the warmth of his hand on his arm.
Matt's eyes were locked onto Alex's, his pupils dilated, reflecting the neon lights of the club. "You know, Alex, I've got an idea. How about I close up early tonight and we continue this...conversation...somewhere more private?"
Alex felt a thrill run through him.
He wasn't sure where this night was headed, but he knew he was ready for the adventure. "Sounds like a plan," he replied, his voice still low and inviting.
Matt slid a hand down Alex's arm, his fingers brushing against Alex's skin. "Great. Just let me wrap up a few things here, and then we can go."
Alex nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked back at Ryan and Sophie, still deeply entwined on the dance floor. He felt a pang of guilt, but it was quickly overshadowed by the excitement of the unknown.
He knew he should probably check in with Ryan and Sophie, let them know he was OK, but he didn't want to break the spell he had woven with Matt.
"Hey, Alex!"
A sudden shout pulled Alex's attention away from Matt. Ryan and Sophie had finally made their way off the dance floor, their faces flushed and their eyes bright. Ryan clapped a hand on Alex's shoulder, a wide grin on his face.
"There you are! We've been looking for you. Sophie wants to go get a drink, wanna join us?"
Sophie waved at him, her smile as radiant as ever.
"Alex, come on! Let's get another round. I'm parched!"
Alex felt a moment of hesitation, glancing between Ryan and Sophie and Matt. He was torn between the thrill of the newfound connection and the comfort of his old dynamics with his friends.
"Uh, actually, I think I’ll have to pass. I sort of… made some plans already." Alex replied, not used to turning down his friends. He turned back to Matt, who was watching the exchange with a raised eyebrow.
"You want to get out of here?" Alex asked, his voice still carrying that low, hypnotic quality.
Matt nodded, his eyes never leaving Alex's. "Lead the way."
Alex turned back to Ryan and Sophie, who were now looking at him with confused expressions. "Seriously, Alex? You're ditching us?" Ryan asked, his smile fading.
Alex felt a twinge of guilt, but he pushed it aside. He needed to see where this night was going to take him. "I'm sorry, guys. I met someone, and we're going to... catch up."
Sophie's eyes widened in surprise. "You met someone? Here?"
Alex nodded, looking at Matt, who was leaning against the bar, waiting. "Yeah, just now. He's... interesting."
Ryan's eyebrows shot up. "And you're just going to leave us here?"
Alex bit his lip, feeling a bit more guilty now. "I promise, it's not what it looks like. I just... I can't explain it. I feel like I need to see where this goes."
Sophie crossed her arms, her expression a mix of curiosity and concern. "You sure you're okay, Alex? You're not just feeling left out, are you?"
Alex shook his head.
"No, I promise, I'm fine. It's just... interesting. Can you guys maybe head back without me? I'll catch a ride with... with Matt," he said, gesturing towards the bartender.
Ryan and Sophie exchanged a look, and Alex could see the gears turning in their heads. They knew him well enough to know when something was up.
"Alright, Alex. But if you need anything, call us, okay?" Sophie said, her voice softening.
"Promise," Alex replied, smiling at her.
Ryan gave him a playful shove.
"Just don't do anything we wouldn't do, alright?" he joked, trying to lighten the mood. Alex managed a small laugh, grateful for his friend's attempt to make him feel better.
"I'll be fine, guys. Really. You two have fun, and I'll catch up with you later." Alex turned to Matt, who was watching the exchange with a hint of amusement. "Ready?"
Matt nodded, turning to lock up the bar. "Let's go. I know a place not too far from here."
As they walked out of the club, Alex felt a flutter of excitement and trepidation in his stomach.
He wasn't sure where this night was leading, but he was determined to see it through. Matt led him through the crowded streets, the neon lights and pulsating bass giving way to the quiet hum of the city at night.
"So, Alex, tell me about yourself," Matt said, his voice casual but his eyes still reflecting the intensity from earlier.
Alex shrugged, trying to play it cool. "Not much to tell, really. I'm just a regular guy, work a nine-to-five, hang out with friends on the weekends."
Matt chuckled, his hand brushing against Alex's as they walked. "Regular guy, huh?
Seems to me you've got a bit more going on than that," Matt said, his voice laced with a hint of intrigue.
Alex felt a blush creep up his cheeks. "Well, maybe I've got a few secrets," he admitted, giving Matt a sideways glance.
Matt smiled, his eyes sparkling in the dim streetlights. "We all do, don't we? So, what's yours?"
Alex hesitated, not wanting to reveal too much too soon. "Well, for starters, I’m really tired of my two best friends being so madly in love. I’m happy for them but… I’m always on the sidelines of their dates. I never get moments like this. Moments when it’s just me and someone I’m attracted to.” Alex glanced pointedly at Matt, making his intentions clear, that Matt was the ‘someone’ he was attracted to. “It’s just… it’s nice to have a change of pace. To feel like I’m the one in control for once.”
Matt’s smile widened, and he reached out to tuck a strand of hair behind Alex’s ear, his fingers lingering for a moment longer than necessary. “Well, Alex, I think you’re the one in control right now. Aren’t you?”
Alex felt a shiver run down his spine at Matt’s touch, his voice, his words. He was unlike anyone Alex had ever met. “I… I think so,” Alex replied, his voice barely above a whisper.
He couldn’t believe the effect Matt had on him, the way his touch made him feel like he was on fire. It was intoxicating, and he wanted more.
Matt’s hand trailed down Alex’s cheek, his thumb brushing against his lips. “You’re blushing, Alex. You like that, don’t you? Liking the attention, the control.” It wasn’t a question, but an observation, a statement of fact. “Yeah, I do. It’s… different. Exciting.” He paused, taking a deep breath. “But I’m not used to this.
I’m not used to… having someone like you, interested in me.” Alex admitted, his voice honest and vulnerable. Matt’s touch was electrifying, and he was struggling to keep up with the intensity of his emotions.
Matt’s fingers lightly traced the line of Alex’s jaw, his eyes searching Alex’s face. “Then let me show you something new,” he whispered, his voice low and tantalizing.
Alex swallowed hard, feeling a rush of anticipation. He nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. “Okay,” he whispered back, his voice barely more than a breath.
Matt smiled, a slow, sensual curve of his lips that made Alex’s stomach flip. “Good,” he said, and he took Alex’s hand, leading him down a narrow alley between two buildings. The alley was dimly lit, the only light coming from a flickering streetlamp at the end.
“Where are we going?” Alex asked, his voice barely audible over the sound of their footsteps.
Matt looked back at him, his eyes gleaming in the faint light. “Somewhere private,” he said, his voice low and husky.
Alex felt a thrill run through him at Matt’s words.
He wasn’t sure what he had gotten himself into, but he was willing to follow this enigmatic stranger to find out. The alley was narrow and dimly lit, but Alex felt safe with Matt’s hand in his. They walked in silence, the city’s hum muffled by the tall buildings around them.
Suddenly, Matt stopped and turned to face Alex. He placed a finger on Alex’s lips, silencing the question that Alex hadn’t even had a chance to ask. Matt’s eyes were intense, his breaths coming in short, sharp bursts.
“I want to kiss you, Alex,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I’ve been wanting to since the moment I saw you.”
Alex felt his heart racing, his breath hitching in his chest. He had never been one to shy away from new experiences, but this was different. This was intense, raw, and exhilarating. He nodded, giving Matt the permission he sought.
Matt leaned in, his hand cupping Alex’s cheek, his thumb brushing against his skin. Their lips met in a soft, gentle kiss, a tentative exploration of each other. Alex felt a shiver run down his spine, his body responding to Matt’s touch like a live wire.
The kiss was soft and gentle, a tentative exploration that left him wanting more. He pressed closer, his hands finding their way to Matt’s waist, his fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt.
Matt deepened the kiss, his tongue tracing the seam of Alex’s lips, asking for entry. Alex eagerly complied, his mouth opening to welcome Matt’s invading tongue. The kiss became more passionate, more intense, as their bodies pressed tightly against each other.
Alex could feel Matt’s heart racing against his chest, matching the wild rhythm of his own. He felt a surge of power, a sense of control that was intoxicating.
He knew he was the one driving this encounter, and it was exhilarating. He pulled back slightly, his breath ragged.
"You're not so bad yourself, Matt," he whispered, his voice still carrying that hypnotic quality. He saw Matt's eyes flicker again, his pupils dilating with desire.
Matt leaned in, his voice a low growl. "You have no idea what you do to me, Alex."
Alex felt a thrill at the words, at the raw desire in Matt's voice. He wanted more, wanted to explore this power he had over this man. He ran his hand up Matt's chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt.
“I live just a block over. Willing to take this walk over there and… continue this moment?” Matt asked, his voice tight with arousal, and almost a touch of nervousness, as though he felt Alex was deeply out of his league. Alex thought that was awfully charming, given Matt had a body that could make a statue blush, and a face that was all sharp angles and smoldering eyes.
Alex smiled, a slow, sultry curl of his lips that made Matt’s breath hitch. “I thought you’d never ask,” Alex replied, his voice still carrying that hypnotic quality. He saw Matt’s eyes flicker again, his pupils dilating even more.
Matt’s hand found Alex’s, his fingers intertwining with Alex’s, his grip firm and possessive. “Lead the way,” he growled, his voice low and primal.
Matt didn’t waste any time, tugging Alex’s hand and guiding him out of the alley. They walked quickly, their strides matching in urgent, eager steps. The city was quieter at this hour, the air crisp and cool on their skin. Alex could feel the anticipation building, his heart pounding in his chest like a drumroll.
Matt’s apartment was small but cozy, lit only by the soft glow of a few dim lamps scattered around the living room. Alex took a quick look around as Matt locked the door behind them.
The apartment was filled with a soft, warm light from the lamps, casting long shadows on the walls. It was a cozy space, filled with books and trinkets that hinted at Matt’s personal tastes. A guitar stood in the corner, a few sheets of music scattered on the floor beside it.
"You play?" Alex asked, gesturing towards the guitar.
Matt nodded, his eyes still locked onto Alex. "Whenever I can. It's a nice way to unwind after a long night at the bar."
Alex smiled, walking over to the guitar. He ran his fingers over the strings, a soft, mellow sound resonating through the room.
Reaching for that resonant power in his voice, he turned his gaze back to Matt. “The guitar is lovely but I’m far more interested in *playing with you* tonight. *Let’s see if I can make you sing.*” He walked over to Matt and grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him in for another intoxicating kiss. Matt’s hands grasped Alex’s hips, pulling him closer, aligning their bodies perfectly. Alex could feel the hardness of Matt’s arousal pressing against him, and it sent a thrill straight to his core.
He broke away from the kiss, trailing his lips down Matt’s neck, feeling the stubble against his skin. Matt let out a soft groan, his head tilting back to give Alex better access. Alex nibbled on the sensitive spot just below Matt’s ear, his hands running down the length of Matt’s body, feeling every muscle ripple beneath his touch.
He could feel the power still resonating in his voice, and he used it to his advantage, whispers and murmurs of praise and desire that had Matt squirming beneath his touch.
“Alex…” Matt breathed out his name like a prayer, his hands tightening on Alex’s hips. “You’re driving me crazy.”
Alex smiled against Matt’s skin, a slow, wicked curve of his lips. “That’s the idea,” he whispered back, his voice a low, sultry purr.
Matt’s hands moved to the hem of Alex’s shirt, lifting it up and over his head in one swift motion.
Alex’s skin tingled with anticipation, his breath hitched as Matt’s eyes roamed over his body, taking in every inch of skin that was revealed.
“You’re even more beautiful than I imagined,” Matt murmured, his voice thick with desire.
Alex felt a blush creep up his cheeks at the compliment, but he didn’t let it show in his voice. Instead, he channeled the power that seemed to be growing inside him, his voice taking on that low, resonant quality that made Matt’s eyes glaze over.
“*Worthy of worship, Matt? I’d like to see you devote yourself to me.*” he murmured, loving the power he had over Matt as he began pulling off Matt’s clothes. He could see the effect his words had on Matt, his body responding to Alex’s every touch, every whispered command.
Matt pulled Alex’s shirt the rest of the way off, his hands roaming across Alex’s bare chest. His thumbs brushed over Alex’s nipples, making him gasp. “You’re not the only one with power, Alex,” Matt whispered, his voice deep and husky. “Your body… it’s incredible. It makes me want to…”
Alex leaned in, his lips brushing against Matt’s ear. “Want to what, Matt?” he whispered, his voice laced with a dark promise. “Makes *you want to worship me. To obey your new god.* Be a good little devotee.” Alex’s voice was like silk, wrapping around Matt and pulling him in deeper. He could feel Matt’s breath hitch at his words, could see the desire in his eyes, the hunger that was mirrored in his own body.
Matt’s hands moved to the waistband of Alex’s jeans, his fingers fumbling with the button as his breath came in ragged gasps. Alex smirked, reveling in the power he held over the other man. He leaned in, his lips brushing against Matt’s ear as he whispered, “*Slowly, my dear Matt.
Let’s not rush this moment. I want to savor every second of your devotion.*”
Matt’s breath hitched, and Alex felt a surge of exhilaration at the control he held. His hands were feather-light as they guided Matt’s to undo his jeans, slowly, just as he had commanded. As Matt’s fingers worked the button and zipper, Alex continued his whispered instructions, his voice low and rich with promise.
“*That’s it, Matt. Good boy. Now, let’s see what’s underneath.*”
Matt’s hands shook slightly as he pushed Alex’s jeans down, revealing his boxers.
Alex could feel the heat of Matt’s breath on his skin, the lightest touch of his fingers sending electric shocks through his body. He leaned back slightly, letting Matt take the lead, enjoying the power he had over him.
“*Look at me, Matt,*” Alex whispered, his voice a low command. Matt’s eyes flicked up to meet his, and Alex could see the desire burning in their depths. “*Tell me what you see.*”
Matt swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. “I see…” he started, his voice barely above a whisper. “I see a god, Alex.
A god standing before me, demanding my worship. And I am willing to give it.” Matt’s voice was a low, reverent murmur, his eyes never leaving Alex’s. He had never experienced anything like this before, had never held such power over someone.
“Good,” Alex purred, his hands finding their way to Matt’s shoulders, his fingers digging into the firm muscle. He could feel the heat radiating off Matt’s body, could see the desire burning in his eyes.
He loved the way Matt’s body responded to his words, to his touch. It was intoxicating, this power he held over the other man.
“Then worship me, Matt,” Alex commanded, his voice a low, sultry whisper. “Show me how much you want to please me.”
Matt nodded, his eyes never leaving Alex’s as he sank to his knees. Alex felt a shiver run down his spine as Matt’s hands reached up, gently pushing his boxers down.
“You have such beautiful skin, Alex,” Matt murmured, his voice barely above a whisper as he ran his hands up Alex’s legs, his touch light and reverent.
Alex shuddered at the sensation, his breath hitching in his chest. He had never felt so worshipped, so desired.
He could feel the power in his voice growing, becoming more intense with each word he spoke. He used it, reveling in the control it gave him, the way Matt responded to his every command.
“Yes, Matt,” Alex whispered, his voice thick with desire. “Touch me. Worship me.”
Matt’s hands moved to Alex’s hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he leaned in, his breath hot against Alex’s skin. Alex could feel the anticipation building, his body aching with desire.
Matt's hands were gentle but firm, his touch sending electric shocks through Alex's nerves. He let out a soft moan, his head falling back as Matt's mouth finally made contact with his skin.
"You taste even better than I imagined," Matt murmured against Alex's thigh, his breath hot and wet. Alex's hands found their way into Matt's hair, his fingers tangling in the soft strands as he held on for dear life.
"Matt..." Alex whispered, his voice barely above a ragged breath. "You're driving me crazy."
Matt looked up at him, his eyes dark with desire.
"Good," he said, his voice a low growl. "I want to drive you crazy, Alex. I want to make you feel things you've never felt before."
Alex's breath hitched in his chest, his body aching with need. He couldn't believe how much control he had over this man, how much Matt wanted to please him. It was exhilarating, intoxicating.
"Then do it," Alex commanded, his voice a low, sultry whisper. "Show me what you can do."
Matt smiled, a slow, wicked curve of his lips that made Alex's stomach flip.
He leaned in, his breath hot against Alex's skin. "With pleasure," he whispered, his voice a low purr that sent shivers down Alex's spine.
Alex watched as Matt began to explore his body with his mouth, his touch gentle but firm, his kisses leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He started at Alex's inner thigh, his tongue tracing lazy circles, making Alex squirm with anticipation.
"Matt... please," Alex begged, his voice a ragged whisper. He didn't know how much more of this he could take. His body was on fire, every nerve ending alive and screaming for more.
Matt's mouth was doing things to him that he had never even imagined. He was gasping, his hands fisting in Matt's hair, pulling him closer as if that were even possible.
Matt took his time, exploring every inch of Alex's body with his mouth and hands. He nipped and licked and sucked, driving Alex wild with desire. Alex could feel the pleasure building, coiling inside him like a spring ready to snap. It was almost too much, but he wanted more. He needed more.
"Matt, please," Alex begged again, his voice a raw whisper. "I can't take this anymore. I need... God, I need to fuck you, Matt.” Alex’s voice was a desperate plea, a raw confession of the wild desire that was consuming him. He could feel Matt’s mouth moving lower, closer to where he needed him most.
“Not yet,” Matt murmured, his voice a low growl as he nipped at the sensitive skin on the inside of Alex’s thigh. “I want to taste every inch of you first. I want to make you beg for it, my lord.”
“Fuck,” Alex hissed, his hips jerking as Matt’s tongue finally touched the spot he’d been craving.
It was as if every nerve in his body was connected directly to that one point, and every touch, every lick, sent electric shocks of pleasure radiating through him.
“So responsive,” Matt murmured, his voice a low rumble against Alex’s skin. “You like that, don’t you, my lord?”
Alex could only manage a choked-off moan in response, his hands tightening in Matt’s hair as he pushed his hips forward, desperate for more. Matt chuckled, the vibration sending another wave of pleasure through Alex’s body.
“Patience, my lord,” Matt said, his voice a low, soothing purr.
“I’ll give you everything you desire, but you need to be patient.”
Alex took a deep breath, trying to regain some semblance of control. He was on sensory overload, his body a live wire, every touch, every sound sending shockwaves of pleasure through him. He nodded, trying to focus on anything but the exquisite torment Matt was inflicting on his body.
Matt took his time, exploring every inch of Alex’s body with his mouth and hands. Matt couldn’t believe how turned on he was, how absolutely obsessed he was with this stunning, enthralling man. This wasn’t just a game he was playing, he truly wanted to worship Alex, to venerate him as a god, his god. It was intoxicating. It was amazing. He’d never felt this way before about anything, anyone. Alex was a god, and he was his devoted servant.
This thought took Matt’s breath away as he continued to explore Alex’s body. He trailed his lips up Alex’s inner thigh, nipping and sucking until he reached his destination. He looked up at Alex, his eyes seeking permission, needing it.
Alex’s eyes were heavy-lidded, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He nodded, his voice a low, desperate whisper. “Yes, Matt. Please.”
Matt smiled, a slow, wicked curve of his lips before he took Alex into his mouth.
Alex let out a ragged moan, his head falling back as pleasure coursed through him. He could feel every flick of Matt’s tongue, every swirl of his lips, like a dance of fire and ice.
“Matt…” Alex whispered, his voice hoarse with need. “You’re… you’re amazing.”
Matt hummed in acknowledgment, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through Alex’s body. He was lost in the sensation, in the feel of Matt’s mouth and tongue, in the way his body responded to every touch. He could feel the pleasure building, coiling tighter and tighter, ready to explode.
He was so close, so incredibly close. He wanted to beg Matt to stop, to give him more time, but he also wanted to scream for him to never stop.
“Matt… I’m… I’m close,” Alex gasped out, his voice barely more than a whisper.
Matt looked up at him, his eyes gleaming with a wicked intensity. He didn’t stop his movements, just slowed them down, drawing out the pleasure even more.
“Not yet, my lord,” he said, his voice a low, soothing purr. He felt truly devoted to Alex’s pleasure, it was the most important thing in the world to him. If Alex has insisted, Matt would have obeyed but for now, his god had given him free rein to provide pleasure and he was going to give it his all. He continued his ministrations, his tongue swirling, his lips sucking, his hands gently caressing Alex's most intimate places. Alex was gasping now, his breaths coming in short, sharp bursts. Matt could feel the tremors running through him, could hear the ragged cries his name was eliciting. He knew he was close. He could feel it in the way Alex's body tensed, could see it in the way his fingers were digging into his hair.
"Matt... please," Alex begged, his voice a desperate, pleading whimper. "I can't...
I can't hold on any longer..." Alex's voice was a ragged, desperate plea, his body trembling on the edge of release. Matt looked up at him, his eyes filled with a wicked intensity, a slow smile spreading across his face. He knew exactly what Alex needed, knew exactly how to give it to him. He increased the pressure, the speed, his mouth and tongue moving in perfect harmony, driving Alex wild with pleasure. Alex's body convulsed, his hips jerking as he cried out, his voice echoing through the room. "Matt!" he shouted, his body shuddering as he came undone, his release exploding through him like a supernova.
Matt didn't stop, drawing out every last tremor, every cry of pleasure before he finally let Alex's sensitive flesh go. He sat back on his heels, looking up at Alex with a satisfied smile. "There you go, my lord," he said, his voice a low, reverent purr. "You looked so beautiful, losing control like that."
Alex was panting, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. He looked down at Matt, his eyes filled with a mix of awe and desire. "You're incredible, Matt," he said, his voice barely more than a whisper. "I've never... felt anything like that. You were so good.”
Matt beamed at the praise, he’d never felt happier than now, in the act of pleasing his god. It was a religious experience, rapturous pleasure. He could have cum just from making Alex cum. He felt fulfilled, reverent, truly devoted. He looked up at his god, a slow, satisfied smile spreading across his face.
“You look tired, my lord,” he said, his voice soft and gentle. “Why don’t you get some rest? I’ll take care of everything else.”
Alex nodded, still trying to catch his breath. He felt boneless, like he could melt into the floor. He leaned back against the wall, his eyes fluttering closed as he let the buzz of the night wash over him.
Matt stood up, his body aching with the need to be touched, to be pleasured. But he knew his place, his role. He was the devotee, the servant, the one who pleased. And pleasure Alex he did.
He walked away from Alex, heading to the bedroom to clean up. He needed to wash away the evidence of their intimacy, to return to his role as the servant. As he washed, he felt a sense of pride and joy. He had pleased his god, had given him an experience he would never forget.
He wiped the tears from his cheeks, not realizing he had been crying until that moment. He was overwhelmed with emotion, with the intensity of his feelings for Alex. It was perfect, the sheer devotion and dedication he felt to the man he’d just met, who had just came in his mouth. He couldn’t believe how much he had enjoyed pleasuring Alex, how much he had wanted to, and how much he ached to do it again.
He cleaned himself up, the warm water washing away the remnants of their encounter. He thought about Alex, sprawled out in the living room, his eyes closed, his chest still heaving from their intense encounter. He looked forward to checking on him, ensuring he was comfortable and at ease.
He dried off and wrapped a towel around his waist, walking back out into the living room. Alex was still where he’d left him, his eyes closed, his breathing slow and steady.
Matt felt a surge of satisfaction at the sight of him, relaxed and content. He approached quietly, not wanting to disturb him.
"Alex?" Matt called softly, kneeling down beside him. Alex's eyes fluttered open, his gaze meeting Matt's. There was a softness in his eyes that Matt hadn't seen before, a contentment that warmed Matt's heart.
"Hey," Alex said, his voice barely above a whisper. "You okay?"
Matt smiled, brushing a stray lock of hair away from Alex's forehead. "I'm great," he said, his voice soft. "Better than great. You were amazing, Alex. Truly extraordinary."
Alex smiled, his eyes reflecting the warmth in Matt's. "You weren't so bad yourself," he said, his voice low and intimate.
Matt laughed softly, his fingers still tracing gentle patterns on Alex's skin. "I'm serious, Alex. I've never felt this way before. I thought... I thought I was just doing my job, you know? Serving a customer, giving him what he wanted."
Alex's eyes widened slightly, and he propped himself up on his elbows, looking at Matt with an expression of genuine concern.
"Matt, that's not what this is. You're not just doing your job. You're here because you want to be, right?"
Matt nodded, his smile softening. "I know, Alex. I'm here because I want to be. Because I can't seem to stay away from you. You're... you're different. Special. And I want to be close to you, to serve you."
Alex's expression turned thoughtful, and he reached out, taking Matt's hand in his own. "I think I'm starting to understand what you mean. This... this power I have over you, it's intoxicating.
I never want it to end."
Matt's eyes shimmered with unshed tears, his grip on Alex's hand tightening slightly. "I don't want it to end either. I want to keep exploring this, keep learning about it, about you."
Alex smiled, his thumb brushing against the back of Matt's hand. "Me too. I've never felt anything like this before. It's... addictive."
Matt nodded, his lips curving into a soft smile. "Good. Because I don't want to let you go.
Ever."
Matt's voice was a soft murmur, a confession whispered in the quiet of the night. He looked into Alex's eyes, seeing the reflection of his own feelings staring back at him.
Alex felt a shiver run down his spine at the intensity in Matt's voice, the raw emotion in his eyes. He had never experienced anything like this before, this all-consuming connection with someone. It was like a drug, a high that he never wanted to come down from.
"Matt… I really want to fuck you now. To reward you for the pleasure you gave me. Will you let me do that?" Alex asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Matt, will you let me do that? Will you let me fuck you?"
Matt's breath hitched at the raw desire in Alex's voice, the intensity in his eyes. He felt a shiver run down his spine, his body aching with the need to feel Alex inside him, to be taken by him. He had never felt this way before, this desperate, this hungry.
"Yes," Matt breathed out, his voice barely more than a whisper. "Yes, Alex. I want that.
I want to feel you inside me, to be filled by you," Matt confessed, his voice heavy with longing.
Alex's eyes darkened with desire, a hungry smile spreading across his face. "Then let's move to the bedroom," he said, his voice low and sultry. He stood up, holding out a hand to Matt, who took it eagerly.
Matt followed Alex into the bedroom, his heart pounding with anticipation. The room was dimly lit, the soft glow of a bedside lamp casting long shadows across the walls. The bed was rumpled from earlier, the sheets still warm from their earlier encounter.
Alex turned to face Matt, his eyes searching.
"You sure about this?" he asked, his voice soft. "I've never been more sure of anything in my life," he replied, his voice steady and sure. Alex smiled, a slow, wicked curve of his lips that sent shivers down Matt's spine. He reached out, his hands finding their way to Matt's waist, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. "Good," he murmured, his voice a low growl. "Because I'm going to make you feel things you've never felt before."
Matt's breath hitched in his chest, his body aching with anticipation.
He had always been the one in control, the one calling the shots. But with Alex, he wanted to give up that control, to let someone else take the reins. He wanted to feel possessed, to be filled and used. And the idea of Alex being the one to do it sent a thrill of excitement coursing through him.
“I’m ready,” Matt whispered, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his own heart.
Alex smiled, his eyes never leaving Matt’s. He guided Matt towards the bed, his hands gentle but firm. Once they reached the bed, Alex turned Matt around, his hands resting on Matt’s hips.
He leaned in, his lips brushing against Matt’s ear. “You’re so beautiful, Matt,” he whispered, his voice low and sultry. “So ready for me.”
Matt shuddered at the words, his body responding to Alex’s touch, his voice. He could feel the heat of Alex’s breath against his skin, the gentle grasp of his hands. He was ready, more than ready. He wanted this, wanted Alex.
Alex stepped back slightly, his eyes taking in the sight of Matt’s body, the curve of his back, the sway of his hips. He felt a surge of desire, a primal need to claim what was his. He pulled the towel from Matt’s body, exposing all of him, show Alex every inch of what he was owed. Alex felt his breath hitch, his heart pounding against his ribs as he took in the sight before him. Matt was perfect, every line, every curve, every shadow calling out to be worshipped. Alex knew he wouldn’t be able to resist, not tonight.
He guided Matt onto the bed, helping him into position. Matt’s body was responsive, bending to Alex’s will with only the slightest prompting. Alex could feel the power within him growing, his voice taking on that mesmerizing quality that had Matt eating out of the palm of his hand.
“On your knees,” Alex commanded, his voice low and resonant.
Matt complied instantly, his body responding to the power in Alex’s voice. He knelt on the bed, his back arched, his hands resting on his thighs. He felt exposed, vulnerable, but also excited, eager to please his god.
Alex stood at the foot of the bed, admiring the sight before him. Matt was a vision, his body sleek and toned, his skin glowing in the dim light. Alex felt a surge of heat, a primal hunger that threatened to consume him. He wanted to devour Matt, to claim him, to make him his.
“You look amazing, Matt,” Alex murmured, his voice thick with desire. He pressed a hand to Matt’s shoulder and pushed him back, letting him softly fall to the bed, exposed and ready for his touch. Alex climbed onto the bed, his movements deliberate and sure. He leaned down, his lips brushing against the curve of Matt’s neck, feeling the shiver that ran through his body.
“Relax, my devoted one,” Alex whispered, his voice barely above a murmur. “This is going to feel so good.”
Matt let out a soft moan, his body arching into Alex’s touch. He couldn’t believe how much he wanted this, how much he craved Alex’s touch. It was as if his body had been made for this, for Alex.
Every touch, every kiss, every whispered command sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, igniting every nerve ending. He could feel the power in Alex's voice, the control he held over him. It was intoxicating, addictive. He never wanted it to end.
Alex kissed his way down Matt's body, his hands exploring every inch of skin. He nipped and sucked and licked, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. Matt squirmed and moaned, his hands fisting in the sheets, his body begging for more.
"Alex... please..." he begged, his voice ragged with need.
"You're driving me crazy, Alex.
I need you inside me. Please, take me."
Matt's pleas were music to Alex's ears. He could feel the power coursing through him, the control he held over this man who was begging for his touch. It was intoxicating, this sense of dominance, of being in control. He had never felt this way before, never had this kind of power over someone.
"Not yet, my devoted one," Alex teased, his voice a low purr as he continued his exploration of Matt's body. “I want you aching for me, for my attention, for anything I give you. I want you a whimpering, trembling, leaky mess before I give you what you truly crave.” Alex rubbed his thumb over Matt’s dripping cock head, smearing the stream of precum around. "See how eager you are for me?" he taunted, his voice low and sultry. "How desperate you are to feel me inside you."
Matt moaned, his hips bucking up into Alex's touch. "Please, Alex," he begged, his voice ragged with need. "I can't take much more of this."
Alex chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down Matt's spine. "Patience, my devoted one," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. “A good servant deserves a good reward. I want you to experience pure, rapturous ecstasy. I want your mouth and your cock drooling, your brain totally overloaded with pleasure. Then I’ll fuck you. Hard. The way a good devotee deserves.” Alex’s voice took on that hypnotic quality that made Matt’s head spin and his body ache with longing. “Your role is to enjoy every second of what I give you, to let go of every inhibition, every reservation. Just feel, Matt. Feel everything.”
Matt nodded, his body already trembling with anticipation. He wanted this, every bit of it. He wanted Alex to push him to the edge and beyond. He wanted to surrender completely to Alex.
“Good boy,” Alex purred, his voice laced with approval and desire.
He could feel Matt's body quivering beneath him, could see the need etched onto every line of his face. He decided to push him further, to see just how much he could take. He leaned down, his breath hot against Matt's ear. “You’re going to come for me, Matt. You’re going to come just from my touch, my voice. You’re going to be my good little devotee, aren’t you?”
Matt’s breath hitched, a ragged sob tearing from his throat. “Yes, my lord,” he gasped. “Yes, I’ll come for you.
I’ll come just from your touch, your voice. I’m yours, Alex. Completely yours.” Matt’s words were a desperate, whispered plea, his body trembling beneath Alex’s touch.
Alex felt a surge of power, of possession, at Matt’s words. He had never felt this way before, this intoxicating mix of control and desire. He wanted to push Matt further, to see just how much he could take, how much pleasure he could give him.
He slid his hands down Matt’s body, his fingers tracing the lines of muscle, the softness of skin. He curled his other hand around Matt’s cock, stroking him slow and steady, rubbing his throbbing, leaky cock head with his thumb. He felt Matt’s body tense, his hips thrusting up to meet Alex’s hand.
“That’s it, Matt. Feel every touch, every stroke. Let it build, let it consume you.” Alex’s voice was low, resonant, commanding. He could feel the power in his voice, the control he held over Matt. It was heady, intoxicating. He wanted more.
Matt moaned, his body arching into Alex’s touch, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. “Alex… please…” he begged, his voice ragged with need.
“I can’t… I can’t hold on much longer…”
Alex’s grip on Matt’s cock tightened slightly, his thumb circling the sensitive head, spreading the slickness he found there. “You don’t have to hold on, Matt,” he murmured, his voice low and seductive. “Let go. Let me have that control.”
Matt’s body was trembling, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps. He could feel the pressure building, the pleasure coiling tighter and tighter in his body. He was on the edge, ready to fall over.
He just needed a little push. Alex leaned in, his breath hot against Matt's ear. "Come for me, Matt. Come for your lord."
Matt's body convulsed, his hips jerking as he let out a ragged cry. His release exploded through him, his body shuddering as waves of pleasure washed over him. Alex watched, his eyes dark with desire as he stroked Matt through his orgasm, milking him for every last drop.
Once Matt's body started to relax, Alex released him, his hand moving back to explore Matt's body. He traced the curves and lines, committing them to memory.
He could feel Matt's heartbeat slowing, his breaths evening out. Yet, despite the release, Matt's body still hummed with energy, with need. Alex could sense it, could feel it. Matt's desire was insatiable, just like his own.
"Alex," Matt murmured, his voice hoarse from his cries of pleasure. "I need... I need more."
Alex smiled, his fingers still tracing Matt's body. "More of what, my devoted one?" he asked, his voice a low purr.
Matt turned his head to look at Alex, his eyes filled with a raw, primal hunger. "I need you, my lord. I need to feel my master’s cock inside of me.” He whimpered as Alex traced over a particularly sensitive spot. “Please… master. I need to give my body to you.”
Matt could hardly tell where these words were coming from, nor could he control them. But he knew they were true. Alex was his lord, his god, his master. And he needed him, desperately. Alex had said he wanted his brain to overload with pleasure, to shut off and surrender to Alex’s touch. Matt could do that, Matt *would* do that. He’d do anything for his master, this man he’d just met but now owned him.
“I’ll be your drooling, leaky pleasure slave, my lord. Please, just fuck me. I promise it’ll break my brain, just like you want. Please, let me feel you inside me.” Matt whimpered and moaned, arching into Alex’s touch, aching for his cock. “Please, my lord. Just please. I need you so badly.”
Alex felt a surge of power, of control, at Matt’s begging. He’d never had someone so desperate for him before, so eager to please. He leaned up, his eyes dark with desire as he gazed down at Matt. “Turn over,” he commanded, his voice low and resonant.
Matt quickly complied, rolling over onto his stomach and raising his ass in the air. Alex ran his hands over Matt’s firm, muscled back, tracing the lines of his spine. He leaned down, his breath hot against Matt’s ear. “You are so beautiful, Matt.
So eager. So devoted.” Alex murmured, his hands continuing to roam over Matt’s body, tracing the lines of muscle and sinew. He could feel the anticipation building, both in his own body and in Matt’s. He wanted to draw this out, to make Matt beg for it.
“You’re driving me crazy, Alex,” Matt moaned, his hips writhing against the sheets. “Please, just fuck me already. I need you inside me.”
Alex chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down Matt’s spine. “Patience, my devoted one,” he said, his voice a low purr.
“I want to make sure your body is ready for me. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Alex reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the bottle of lube. He poured some into his hand and rubbed it between his palms to warm it up. He placed his slick hand on Matt’s ass, his fingers tracing circles around his hole. Matt moaned, pushing back against Alex’s hand, eager for more.
“So needy, so eager,” Alex murmured, his voice thick with desire. He pressed one finger against Matt’s entrance, slowly pushing it in. Matt gasped, his body tensing briefly before relaxing.
Alex slid his finger in further, his thumb rubbing gentle circles over Matt's perineum, coaxing him to relax. He could feel Matt's body softening beneath his touch, yielding to his gentle invasion.
"That's it, Matt," Alex murmured, his voice soothing and encouraging. "Just breathe and let me in."
Matt did as he was told, his body slowly relaxing as Alex's finger slid deeper inside him. He let out a soft moan, the sound filled with pleasure and longing. Alex could feel the heat of Matt's body, the tight grip of his muscles around his finger.
He added a second finger, stretching Matt slowly, the sounds of Matt's pleasure filling the room. "You feel amazing, Matt," Alex murmured, his voice thick with desire. "So tight, so hot."
Matt pushed back against Alex's fingers, his body eager for more. "Please, my lord," he begged. "I need you. I need to feel you inside me."
Alex smiled, his heart pounding with anticipation. He loved the way Matt begged for him, the way his body responded to his every touch, his every command.
He could feel the power in his voice, the control he held over this man who was now his devoted servant.
“Be patient, Matt,” Alex said, his voice a low, sultry growl. “You’ll get what you want, I promise. But first, I want to make sure you’re ready for me.”
He added a third finger, stretching Matt slowly, his other hand rubbing circles on Matt’s back, soothing and calming him. Matt’s moans filled the room, his body pushing back against Alex’s hand, eager for more.
“You feel so good, Matt,” Alex murmured, his voice thick with desire.
His fingers were gliding in and out of Matt’s body, stretching him, preparing him for what was to come. “You’re so tight, so hot. I can’t wait to feel you clenching around my cock.”
Matt let out a desperate whimper, his hips bucking back against Alex’s hand. “Please, my lord,” he pleaded. “I can’t take much more of this. I need you now. I need to feel you inside me.”
Alex chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down Matt’s spine. “You’re just about ready, Matt. I’m not small, you know that, you felt me in your throat. I just want your body to be ready for what I give you. Because *once I’m inside of you, you’re mine* and I’m not going to let you go until I’m done.” Alex murmured, eager to fuck the other man’s hot, needy hole. He withdrew his fingers from Matt’s body, making Matt moan in protest. He positioned himself behind Matt, rubbing the head of his cock against Matt’s entrance.
“Relax, Matt,” Alex cooed, his voice low and soothing. “Just let me in, slowly.”
Matt took a deep breath, pushing back against Alex’s cock. He moaned as the head slid in, the sensation overwhelming. “Fuck, Alex,” he gasped. “You’re so big.”
Alex chuckled, his hands gripping Matt’s hips tightly. “Relax, Matt.
You can take it,” Alex murmured, his voice a low purr as he slowly pushed further inside. He knew Matt was tight, but he also knew he could take it, could take all of him. He just needed to be patient, to give Matt time to adjust to his size.
Matt let out a ragged breath, his body trembling as Alex continued to push inside him. It burned, but it also felt so damn good. He could feel every inch of Alex filling him, could feel the power radiating from him. It was overwhelming, intense.
“That’s it, Matt,” Alex coaxed, his voice thick with desire.
“Breathe through it. You’re doing so well.”
Matt nodded, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as Alex continued to push inside him. It was a slow, deliberate process, Alex giving Matt time to adjust to his size. Matt could feel every inch of him, could feel the way his body stretched and burned around Alex’s cock.
“Fuck, my lord,” Matt gasped, his body trembling with the intensity of the sensation. “You’re so big. It hurts, but it feels so good.”
Alex smiled, a slow, wicked curve of his lips that sent shivers down Matt’s spine.
“It’s supposed to hurt a little, my devoted one,” he murmured, his voice a low purr. “But the pleasure will make up for it. I promise.”
Matt nodded, his breath hitching as Alex pushed deeper inside him. He could feel every inch of Alex’s cock stretching him, filling him completely. It was overwhelming, intense, but he wanted it. He needed it.
“You’re mine now, Matt,” Alex said, his voice thick with desire and possession. “Every part of you belongs to me.
Your body, your mind, your soul. You are mine to command, mine to pleasure, mine to drive insane with desire.”
Alex’s voice was a low growl, and Matt felt a shiver run down his spine. He was filled, stretched, owned by this man. He had never felt so claimed, so possessed.
“Yes, my lord,” Matt whispered, his voice ragged with emotion. “I am yours. Completely and utterly yours.”
Alex began to move, his hips pulling back slightly before thrusting forward again. Matt moaned, the sound filled with pleasure and pain, a mix of sensations that was driving him wild.
Alex’s thrusts were slow and deep, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Matt’s body. He could feel every inch of Alex inside him, could feel the power and control radiating from him. “So tight and hot. I could fuck you forever and never get enough.”
Matt let out a ragged groan, his body trembling with every thrust. He could feel the pleasure building, coiling tight in his belly, ready to explode. But he didn’t want it to end, didn’t want this feeling to stop.
He wanted to feel Alex inside him forever, wanted to be possessed, owned, controlled.
“Harder,” Matt begged, his voice a low, desperate whisper. “Please, my lord. Give me everything you have.”
Alex smiled, a wicked, hungry smile that sent shivers down Matt’s spine. “I was hoping you’d say that,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire.
He gripped Matt’s hips tighter, his thrusts becoming faster, harder, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure through Matt’s body. Matt moaned, pushing back against Alex, meeting his thrusts with his own.
It was overwhelming, intoxicating.
“Yes, my lord,” he gasped, his body trembling with every thrust. “More. I need more.”
Alex growled, his grip on Matt’s hips tightening. He could feel Matt’s body responding to him, could feel the way he pushed back, meeting each thrust with his own. He loved the way Matt begged for more, the way his body clenched around his cock, so tight and hot.
He could feel the power, the control he had over this man, and it was intoxicating. He pushed harder, faster, his hips slapping against Matt’s ass with each thrust.
“You’re mine, Matt,” he growled, his voice thick with desire. “Mine to use, mine to command. Mine to make beg for more.”
Matt let out a ragged moan, his body trembling with every thrust. The pleasure was so good, so intense, he could feel it practically melting his brain, making him a horny puddle for his god. He was Alex's devoted servant, his plaything, his pleasure slave, and he loved every moment of it.
The thrusts became harder, deeper, and Matt felt like every part of him was being filled with Alex, like they were one person, one body, one mind. It was overwhelming, and yet it was the most perfect feeling in the world.
"Alex...Alex...fuck...you're...you're amazing," Matt gasped out between moans, his body shaking with every thrust.
Alex smirked, his hips moving like a machine as he pounded into Matt. "You like that, don't you, my devoted one?
You like feeling me inside you, owning you completely," Alex purred, his voice dripping with satisfaction and desire.
Matt couldn't respond, his breath was coming in short, sharp gasps, his body aching with the intensity of the pleasure. He just moaned, pushing back against Alex, meeting his every thrust. He didn't want this to end, didn't want to come down from this high. He wanted to stay here, in this moment, with Alex inside him, for as long as possible.
Alex could feel Matt's body trembling, could feel the way he pushed back, meeting each thrust.
He loved the way Matt’s body responded to him, the way he begged for more, the way he clenched around his cock. He was so close, so damn close. He could feel the pleasure building, coiling tight in his own body, ready to explode.
But he wanted to make this last, wanted to draw this out as long as possible. He wanted to make Matt feel everything, to push him to the edge and beyond. He reached around, his hand wrapping around Matt’s cock, stroking him in time with his thrusts.
Matt let out a ragged gasp, his body convulsing with the sensation. “Fuck, Alex.
Fuck, that feels so good.” Matt’s breath hitched, his body shuddering with each stroke of Alex’s hand. “I’m so close, my lord. So fucking close.”
Alex grinned, his thrusts becoming even more forceful, his grip on Matt’s cock tightening. “Come for me, Matt. Come all over my hand while I fuck your tight little ass.”
Matt's breath hitched, his body convulsing as Alex’s words sent him over the edge. He came with a loud cry, his body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over him.
Alex felt his orgasm, the tightness of Matt's body around him, and it sent him over the edge as well. He thrust into Matt one last time, his body shuddering with his own release.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Alex pulled out slowly, his body protesting the loss of contact. He rolled over onto his back, bringing Matt with him, so they were facing each other.
"That was... incredible," Matt said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Alex smiled, his breath gradually returning to normal. "It was," he agreed.
He looked into Matt's eyes and saw the same mix of satisfaction, surprise, and wonder that he was feeling. "I've never... I've never experienced anything like that before."
Matt nodded. "Me neither. It was... intense. Overwhelming. I feel like I've been... branded. Marked as yours."
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