dark!druig controls your mind

he could not control himself. the sole act of looking at the skirt barely covering your lower body had him visualizing every possible outcome of ripping it off. this was more than a desire, it was a revelation. druig knew it was him who was destined to have you, to protect you. he would have you begging for him even if you now loved ikaris, or thought to do so.

druig saw it in your reaction the first time he decided to act on his need for you; the almost imperceptible gasp that escaped your mouth as soon as you felt his presence behind you, his larger form pressing yours against the counter while his hands found their way to your shoulders. “i know you feel this too, beautiful.” he said as his fingers massaged your soft skin.

“give in to the subconscious need.” his rough voice ordered before his body distanced itself from yours, the sudden sensation of unpleasantness caused by ikaris’ footsteps entering the room.

it was a matter of time for you to understand that you were condemned to be his for eternity. once he set eyes on your flawless being, he knew no one would be able to keep you away from him.

a stinging feeling pained his chest every time he observed your interactions with ikaris, your poor self having to endure another’s touch just because you were too stubborn to accept your fate.

your body ached for druig’s and there was no denying it. this is the reason as to why, as his eyes turned as golden as the sun, not a single drop of guilt ran through his veins.

druig understood that controlling your mind was a point of no return, but he knew no limits when it came to you. after all, he was just freeing you from the mental restraints holding back your most raw desires.

you felt your mind going completely blank as your body moved on its own, completely unrestricted. a slow and unsure pace characterized your form as each step made the distance between druig and you become insignificant.

when your body finally reached his, a sensation of heaviness caused you to fall directly on top of him, your bottom in contact with his clothed lap.

not even in your wildest dreams did you imagine that wearing such a pretty little skirt on a sunny day could later cause you a major inconvenience. druig effortlessly shifted your figure to be able to feel your heat trapped inside those soft panties.

the thick fingers in his left hand traced circles on your uncovered thighs, confidently approaching your sweet pussy and teasing it from the outside of your underwear. guilty moans threatened to spill from your mouth as druig pushed to the side the piece of clothing working as an obstacle for him to fully feel you at last.

“hate.” the only word you managed to let out while being immersed in his sick mind control.

“you think you hate me, but you really hate yourself because you like it.” druig responded while starting to bounce his thigh against your core.

the intensity filling your body caused an increasing speed in your respiration and evident agitation to overwhelm your consciousness.

you didn’t want to hurt ikaris, even when druig worked your form towards orgasm. you could never admit the unspoken tension and sense of belonging that engulfed your interactions; nonetheless, while you carefully observed druig trying to keep you under control, you couldn’t help but notice that this infatuation of his meant something even deeper.

you were now in control of druig.