Breaking point

[giftsofglory]

Mello had tried his patience on many levels since he'd acquired him. He'd bit, kicked, punched, clawed,and every other means of vicious attack he could try in the time he'd had him. None of that had really bothered him. Hurt, yes, but aside from the lone groin shot it had never made him angry.

Having his warnings ignored, however, did. He'd been very kind to the man on this day. He'd coddled him, let him roam loose on the grounds, and even let him attack and play without much int he way of retaliation. However, there was a point when enough was enough and he was still a healthy male in his prime.

He'd been trying to control himself because he didn't want to break his pet, but his pet insisted on doing something deliberately after finding out it was arousing? No.

That was an invitation.

Thus, that led to this, him bringing him into a room he hadn't intended to use for a few weeks yet, if that soon, and him flipping the man off his shoulders to press him down, belly down, on a soft, padded mattress. There were other things in the room, but they were nicely closeted away. No, first he'd make the man feel him, then he'd move on to -training- him.

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[gunsandchocolate]

"Stop talking to me like I'm an animal," Mello snarled against his chest, having stopped struggling finally. He was far from relaxed though, trembling in Sephiroth's arms.

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"Have I expected too much of your insight?" He said that even more softly.

[gunsandchocolate]

"You aren't interested in my insight," Mello pointed out stiffly.

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"Then why would I want to know if you've -noticed-?"

[gunsandchocolate]

"I've noticed." Mello scoffed, trying to draw away from him again. "Be patient all you want. I'm never going to let you do what you want. I am not an object to keep." And if he ever did let him, Mello thought grimly, he'd have to be out of his mind. The problem, of course, was that he knew he was slowly heading in that direction.

He needed to get out of here. He needed help.

...No, help should have come long ago, if it was coming. He was on his own.

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"Good boy. That's all I wanted you to say." He hugged him close. "Was that you -knew-."

[gunsandchocolate]

Mello shoved at him harshly. "Get off me."

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"Do you really think that acting like that will get you -anything- you want?"

[gunsandchocolate]

"No," Mello answered honestly. But he was hoping it would keep him sane and fighting.

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"Well at least you realize you're denying yourself, that will have to do." He kissed his cheek.

[gunsandchocolate]

"I am denying you," Mello corrected coldly.

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"Haven't you realized yet?" He kissed over his cheekbone. "When you do these things you make -yourself- unhappy."

[gunsandchocolate]

"At least I'm still myself," he muttered resentfully, craning his head away.

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"Of course you are. I wouldn't be happy if you stopped being you."

[gunsandchocolate]

"Then you want the impossible," Mello informed him coldly.

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"Not at all. You can be you without being utterly hateful, my detective."

[gunsandchocolate]

"I'm not utterly hateful," he spat. "Just toward you."

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"You can be that way as much as you like to everyone else. But not to me, that is what needs changing."

[gunsandchocolate]

"Not gonna happen," Mello snarled, then suddenly tried to bite him.

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

He gave him a disappointed look and grabbed his chin. "I suppose that means you're done with the outing then."

[gunsandchocolate]

It had been enough to bring some spirit back in him, at least. And when Mello heard that, he started struggling harder than ever, biting and scratching like a trapped animal. "Don't you dare! You can't make me go back in that room!"

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

"I can, and I think I should. If I keep you out longer it will just do you harm since you've become so unhappy with being out."

[gunsandchocolate]

"I'm not unhappy with being out! I'm unhappy with you!" Mello protested loudly.

[giftsofglory.livejournal.com]

He twisted him in his arms, holding him tightly against his chest and forcibly pinning his hands down. "There is no difference."

[gunsandchocolate]

"There is!" He struggled, but Sephiroth was stronger than him on the best of days, and Mello was weaker now. Soon, he was pressed and held against the taller man's chest, wriggling without much effect.