Bound by the Mark of Lies (BL)
Chapter 122 - 117: Damian’s mark (1)

Chapter 122: Chapter 117: Damian’s mark (1)

Damian paused, his movements stilling as he looked up at Gabriel. His golden eyes, usually so hard and unyielding, softened as they searched Gabriel’s face. The intensity of his gaze was almost unbearable, as if he were peering into Gabriel’s very soul. "I need to check something," he murmured, his voice surprisingly gentle, in stark contrast to the rough dominance he would been displaying moments before.

Gabriel’s breath caught as Damian gradually pulled his fingers away, leaving him feeling painfully empty. His body protested the loss, letting out a low whimper before he could stop it. Damian’s hand moved to his hip, fingers tracing his body until he reached the mark. The touch was light, almost reverent, and it sent a shiver down Gabriel’s spine.

"This mark," Damian said softly, his breath warm against Gabriel’s ear. "It’s blocking your omega pheromones. I need to see you fully, Gabriel. All of you." His words were a low growl, possessive but tender, and they made Gabriel’s heart race.

Gabriel’s body tensed, his mind swirling with a mix of emotions. The mark on his nape began to glow faintly, pulsing with energy that seemed to react to Damian’s touch. Damian’s fingers continued to trace the mark’s intricate scarring, a sensation both soothing and stimulating. Gabriel’s breath came in short, uneven gasps as he sensed the energy shift between them, the air becoming heavier with each passing second.

"Damian," Gabriel whispered, his voice trembling. "What are you doing?"

Damian didn’t answer right away. Instead, he leaned in closer and pressed his forehead against Gabriel’s. His golden eyes never left Gabriel’s side, holding him captive with their intensity. "I’m unlocking you," he murmured, his voice low and rough. "I need to see you. All of you."

The mark on Gabriel’s nape flared brighter, the glow spreading outward like ripples on water. Gabriel gasped as a wave of heat surged through him, his body reacting to the energy coursing through the mark. It was as if something buried deep within him was being pulled to the surface, something he hadn’t fully realized was there.

Damian’s fingers pressed harder against the mark, his touch firm and deliberate. "Let go, Gabriel," he urged, his voice a soft command. "Let me in."

Gabriel’s breath hitched, his hands clutching at Damian’s shoulders. He could feel it, the barrier that had been holding back his omega pheromones, the part of himself he was hiding away. It was crumbling under Damian’s touch, unraveling piece by piece. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of relief and vulnerability that left him trembling.

"Damian—" Gabriel started, his voice shaky and uncertain. But Damian silenced him with a look, his golden eyes dark with intent.

"Trust me," Damian murmured, his voice steady and unwavering. "I won’t let anything happen to you."

Gabriel’s lips parted, but no words came out. The truth was, he did trust Damian. Despite everything, despite the tension and the power struggles between them, he trusted him. And so, he let go.

The moment he did, the mark on his nape flared brightly, sending a wave of heat through him. Gabriel’s body arched, releasing a sharp gasp as the barrier finally gave way. His omega pheromones flooded the air, rich and heady, and mixed intoxicatingly with Damian’s alpha scent.

Damian’s eyes darkened as his grip on Gabriel’s hip tightened. "There you are," he growled, his voice full of desire. "Finally."

Gabriel’s heart raced, his body trembling as he felt fully seen for the first time. It was as if Damian had unlocked a part of him he hadn’t even known was hidden, and the realization was both terrifying and exhilarating.

Damian leaned in, his breath hot against Gabriel’s neck. "You’re beautiful," he murmured, his voice low and rough. "Every part of you."

Gabriel’s breath caught, his hands tangled in Damian’s hair, as the Emperor’s lips touched his neck. The touch was electrifying, sending shivers down his spine. Damian’s hands moved to his hips, holding him steady as he kissed and nipped at the sensitive skin of his neck.

"Damian—" Gabriel whispered, his voice trembling.

"Shh," Damian murmured against his skin. "Just let me take care of you."

Gabriel’s body responded instinctively, arching into Damian’s touch as the Emperor’s hands explored every inch of him. It was as if Damian was rediscovering him, his touch possessive yet tender, as if he was marking every part of Gabriel as his own.

The air between them was thick with their combined scents, the pheromones creating a heady atmosphere that made it hard to think. Gabriel’s body was on fire, every touch and kiss sending waves of pleasure through him. He could feel Damian’s hardness pressing against him, a constant reminder of the Emperor’s desire.

Damian’s lips moved lower, trailing kisses down Gabriel’s chest. Gabriel’s breath came in short, uneven gasps as Damian flicked his tongue over his nipple, teasing it until it hardened. The sensation was almost overwhelming, sending jolts of pleasure right to his core.

"Damian—" Gabriel moaned, his hands clutching at the sheets.

Damian didn’t answer, his mouth moving lower as he kissed and nipped at the sensitive skin of Gabriel’s abdomen. Gabriel trembled, his hips lifting instinctively as Damian’s lips drew closer to his aching penis.

But Damian didn’t stop there. His hands moved to Gabriel’s thighs, spreading them wider as he settled between them. Gabriel’s breath hitched, his heart racing as he felt Damian’s breath hot against his hole.

"Damian—" Gabriel started, his voice trembling.

"Relax," he murmured, his voice low rumble. "I’ll take care of you."

Gabriel tensed up, his breath coming in short, uneven gasps as Damian’s tongue flicked against his entrance. The sensation was overwhelming, sending jolts of pleasure through him, making him tremble. Damian’s hands gripped his hips, keeping him still as he used his tongue to open him.

"Damian—" Gabriel moaned, his hands tangling in Damian’s hair.

Damian didn’t stop, his tongue working relentlessly as he prepared Gabriel for what was to come. The sensation was almost too much, the pleasure building with every flick and stroke of Damian’s tongue. Gabriel’s body arched, a strangled moan escaping his lips as he felt the tension building inside him.

"Damian, please—" Gabriel gasped, his voice trembling.

Damian pulled back, his golden eyes locking onto Gabriel’s. "Tell me what you want," he murmured, his voice low and rough.

Gabriel’s breath hitched, his mind swirling with a mix of emotions. He wanted Damian; he always had, but the vulnerability of the moment was almost too much. "I want you," he whispered, his voice barely audible.

A low growl rumbled from Damian’s chest, the sound sending a shiver down Gabriel’s spine. "Good," Damian murmured, his voice thick with desire. "Because you’re mine."

Before Gabriel could respond, Damian was moving, positioning himself between Gabriel’s legs with a purpose that left no room for doubt. The heat of Damian’s body pressed against his, the weight of him grounding and overwhelming all at once.

"Relax," Damian murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through Gabriel.

Gabriel’s heart raced, his body trembling with a mix of anticipation and fear. He wanted this, he did, but the uncertainty of what was to come was almost too much to bear. Damian’s hands moved to his hips, holding him steady as he shifted closer, the tip of him pressing against Gabriel’s entrance.

"Damian—" Gabriel started, his voice trembling.

But Damian didn’t wait. He pushed forward, the pressure slowly building until it gave way, and Gabriel felt him sink in. The sensation was overwhelming, as Damian’s member was stretching him, Gabriel gasping for air. Damian’s grip on his hips tightened, holding him still as he adjusted, his breath hot against Gabriel’s neck.

Damian’s movements accelerated, and his grip on Gabriel’s hips tightened as he drove deeper and harder. Gabriel’s body responded instinctively, his hips lifting to meet Damian’s thrusts. The rhythm between them was primal, raw, and unrelenting, with each movement sending a rush of pleasure through Gabriel’s nerves. It was both too much and not enough at the same time: the heat on Damian’s skin, the pressure on his body, and the way he filled him completely.

"You feel so good, Gabriel," Damian growled, his voice rough with desire, his breath hot against Gabriel’s ear. Damian’s teeth grazed Gabriel’s earlobe, sending a jolt of electricity through him that made his toes curl. "I can’t get enough of you." The words were low and possessive, and they sent a shiver down Gabriel’s spine.

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