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"That's not how that works, PomPom," Jax teased, leaning against the door as he shut it behind him.
The room was dark, dimly lit by the glowing stars on the ceiling. The room was comforting, but Jax's stare pierced through her. The more she tried to ignore him, the more the pressure grew, the air thickening in the room. He had her almost cornered, his large body towering over her, his ears casting a shadow onto her face.
"Fine," she huffed, crossing her arms, but as much as she tried to intimidate him, she was much smaller than he was. "How does it work then?"
Her question echoed through the room. She owed him. And he didn't have any plans on letting her out of it anytime soon.
"I've been too good to you, Pomni," he grinned, stepping closer to her. He placed his hands on either side of her so she was blocked in. "Don't you think it's time you returned the favor?" He asked, reaching down to her brightly-colored jester outfit, tugging at the fabric.
She knew exactly what he wanted, but also knew how easy it was to get under his skin. She never let him off easy.
"You think I'm that easy, Jax?" She asked, watching him raise his eyebrows as if he believed otherwise. She stepped closer to him, almost closing the gap between the two of them, and looked up, her expression stern. "Try again, bunny."
Jax stepped back without saying a word, letting out a long sigh and turning towards the door before twisting the knob. Light entered the dark room from the hallway of the circus, blinding LEDs pouring in. He glanced back at her, scanning her body as if he were trying to decide something, then smiled menacingly.
"One minute," he said, pulling the door open slightly wider.
"What?" Pomni squinted, trying to piece together the rules of his little "game".
"You get one minute," he repeated, his tone clear, but Pomni stood still. "You're wasting time."
Pomni stood confused, but her arms dropped when the instructions finally clicked.
"Run," Jax ordered, scoffing as she finally understood, his ears perking up out of excitement.
Pomni didn't hesitate, she bolted. She heard the door click behind her the second she stepped out, adrenaline rushing through her veins. Her palms began to pool with sweat as she ran, the red carpet flooring underneath her as she searched for a hiding place. The sound of her bells jingling on her hat echoed through the hallway and every room she entered, easily giving away her location. She groaned, gripping onto them with both hands, muting the sound a bit as she searched.
"I can hear those bells, Pomni!" She heard Jax's voice echo as if he were close by, but she knew he was waiting behind the closed door of his room. "Gotta try harder."
She darted behind a heavy red curtain in a room that looked like an old theater, one of the many rooms in the circus she'd never explored. The room smelled of mildew, and the air was cold. She squatted behind old boxes in what appeared to be a storage room, holding her bells still to keep them from giving her away.
"Ten seconds," Jax said, but this time, the proximity of his voice was much closer, as if he were tracking her somehow. His voice had a predatory growl as he spoke that Pomni had never heard.
She sighed, scooting into the corner of the room, the floorboards creaking as she settled in. The room was dark and quiet, almost unsettling.
"Time's up, Poms," he spoke from a distance, his voice calm but determined.
She could hear his footsteps in the hallway, much louder and slower than her own. Pomni sat still for what seemed like at least half an hour, but it didn't take Jax long to figure out where she was hiding out. The heavy silence of the theater was broken by the squeak of the door she'd entered through. She felt her stomach drop, quietly gulping and trying to keep her breath steady. His pace was still slow, but his search seemed thorough, sure not to miss a single place she could be.
Pomni pressed her back against the cold, brick wall, wrapping her arms around her legs, and she pressed them to her chest. Her back ached from the position, but she stayed as still as possible to keep her bells from making any noise. Every time she breathed, she held her breath for a moment, listening intently before sighing. The thud of Jax's feet suddenly stopped, and Pomni froze, holding her breath so long she feared she might pass out before he even found her.
"You know, Pomni," Jax spoke within feet of her hiding place. It wasn't teasing. It was pure hunger. "This game isn't really fair, is it? That's part of being a rabbit. I'm made for this. I can hear your heart beating from here."
He stepped closer, just outside of the boxes blocking her body, but he didn't move them. He stood still, sighing a breath that sounded like relief.
"And you're just… a silly jester," he said, a smile evident in his voice without even seeing his face. "I can smell your fear from here… It’s a good look on you."
Silence filled the room before the boxes were shoved away, the look of sheer terror in Pomni's eyes only making him more excited than before. His ears flattened as he jumped towards her, pinning her flat against the cold floor.
"You're shaking," he noted, pushing her shoulders down hard as he leaned closer to her face. "And you made this far too easy."
The weight of him nearly crushed her, keeping her pinned to the floor beneath his body. The Jax she knew, who was constantly teasing and poking fun at the others, was now drooling over her as if she were his next meal.
"Jax… let go," she whined, thrashing her body around in an attempt to break free, but he grabbed her wrists and shoved them back against the floor.
He kept his predatory gaze, his eyes locked on her as he leaned down to bite her, but she jerked away, causing him to groan in defeat, pressing down hard on her hands.
"You think I'm just gonna let you go now?" he laughed, showing his wide grin. "That’s not how hunting usually works, Poms. I figured you knew that. You led me right to the dark corner you picked out just for us. We're just getting started."
His large hands looked even bigger against her tiny body as he pinned both of her hands above her head, licking a slow, deliberate line up her neck. The bells on her hat jingled as she began to thrash around again. He lifted her up by the chin to force her to look at him. Jax leaned down, burying his face in the crook of her neck, delivering a sharp bite to her skin that nearly drew blood. He was marking his catch, claiming her.
"Let me go," Pomni whispered, although she didn't truly want him to stop, she enjoyed being the prey.
Jax pulled back, his usual sly grin on his face. His eyes were dark, full of hunger and lust. "Say it," he ordered, his face full of satisfaction. "Say I won."
Pomni pretended to give in, letting her body go limp as she sighed. Jax's ears perked up again, mistaking her exhaustion for submission. He loosened his grip on her wrists to readjust, moving one hand to her hair, running his fingers through it slowly. She didn't pull away, pretending to lean into his touch, then, with one final jerk, pulled her wrists from his hands, kicking him in the stomach with her leg. Jax groaned, grabbing his stomach and letting out a sharp breath. His face turned angry, looking up at her as she wriggled free from his grip.
"You little bitch!" Jax spat, attempting to stand to his feet as he caught his breath.
Pomni watched him struggle as he darted behind another box, then through the curtain, making a getaway for an exit door in the back of the theater.
"Pomni!" Jax screamed, pure frustration in his voice.
He dusted off his overalls, his ears flat in defeat, before resuming his chase. The thrill of the escape was finally getting to her, as Pomni realized she'd lost him. She didn't look back, trying to find a new room that Jax wouldn't think to check, but she knew deep down that she wanted to be found, to be controlled entirely. She could hear him trying to regain his footing, following her slowly in the background.
Pomni tripped, the bells on her hat jingling again, before she stumbled into another long hallway full of doors. None of the doors were labeled, just mismatched colors with neon lights that almost looked like the cellar. She pushed open one of the doors, slamming it behind her before locking it. She slumped down against the wall onto the soft carpet, out of breath, as she examined the room. The walls were lined with various costumes, ones from both previous adventures, and ones she'd never seen before. The room was messy, dimly lit by yellow lamps, almost disturbingly calm. She almost forgot what she was doing until she heard the familiar footsteps approaching.
She quietly leaned away from the door, sitting on the multicolored carpet as she listened. Pomni relaxed, remembering the door was locked, but was quickly disturbed by the jingling sound of keys in the door.
Fuck. It's Jax. He has a key to nearly every room in this damn circus.
"Pathetic, really," he laughed, pushing open the door and tossing the key behind him. "You really thought a lock would keep me out? You didn't think that one through, Pomni." His voice was low, fueled by his desire to watch her squirm underneath him.
Jax entered the room much slower this time, confidence practically beaming from him. His smile was wide, and his eyes looked as if they could have been glowing at first glance. He slammed the door shut behind him, locking it again as if to mock her. He locked eyes with Pomni, who was scrambling away from him, but he didn't move. He took a minute to catch his breath, then stepped towards her, looking down at her as if she were a pitiful animal.
"You've been so difficult, PomPom," he said, shaking his head in disappointment as he cornered her once again, this time, with no room for escape. "Running away after I already had my hands on you? That’s not how this is gonna work."
He stood over her, becoming even more aroused, watching her shake in fear. He reached out to grab the collar of her jester outfit and pulled her to her feet in one harsh movement, causing her to release a sharp yelp. His breath was hot on her skin as he pinned her against the wall.
"You wanted to be found," he whispered, leaning down to meet her at her height. "Didn't you?"
Pomni jerked her body beneath him, but this time, he kept his grip firm and unforgiving.
"You dirty girl," he smiled, kissing her before biting down on her lips, moaning directly into her mouth.
His ears were pinned behind him, watching her slowly give in, although he knew he'd already won. His thumb slowly traced her cheek, then her collarbone, without losing his grip on her, tilting her head back to see the bite mark he’d left on her neck earlier. He smirked before leaving an identical one on the other side. Pomni whined, feeling his teeth sink into her skin in a painfully satisfying way, something she needed more of.
"Hm… Now," he spoke as if he were giving orders, his ears moving as he spoke, "You’re going to stay put and let me enjoy my prize."
He wrapped his fingers around her top, unzipping it slowly. The cold air hit her skin as she finally relaxed under his touch, giving him what he'd rightfully earned. He scanned her body, tracing her curves with his fingers, his hand feeling huge compared to her tiny build.
"Tell me you're mine to play with, Pomni," he begged. "Let me ruin you."
He removed her costume entirely, leaving her completely naked in her jester hat. The bells continued to ring as he moved her, adjusting her body on the floor in a position he liked, fully exposed beneath him.
"I'm… yours," she said, her breath whiny as she melted into him.
"So good, Poms," he growled, licking her from her stomach to her chest before biting down on one of her nipples.
Pomni jumped, the pain jolting through her body before turning into pleasure. His tongue swirled around her nipple, sucking hard to taste every bit of her. With his free hand, he rubbed harsh circles around her other nipple, causing her to shake beneath him.
"Jax," she moaned, throwing her head back hard against the carpet as he overstimulated her.
"Hmm?" He looked up, pressing on her body to keep her pinned in case she was planning another escape.
"I need you," she said, her voice barely audible.
Jax’s smile widened. "Now you're finally making sense when you speak." He wrapped his hand around her throat, putting just enough pressure to keep her quiet. "Keep that same energy for me next time."
He stuck two fingers in his mouth, covering them in spit before a trail of saliva linked his hand and his mouth. He slid his fingers down to Pomni's cunt, sliding them in easily as she tightened around him. Jax's fingers were much bigger than her own, hitting a spot that made her cry out almost immediately. He began to move with a harsh, bruising pace, giving her no time to adjust to him. With his thumb, he flicked quick movements over her clit, causing her to thrash against the floor, thrusting her hips towards him as if he needed more of his touch to survive.
Jax watched her shut her eyes tight, laughing as he tortured her. Her eyes rolled back at he continued. Pomni went limp underneath him, this time, not in an attempt to flee. He was more than twice her size, and he used every bit of that to his advantage, just to make her feel exactly how small she was. He freed his hand from her throat, slapping her hard across the face to temporarily stun her while he flipped her over, changing her position for easier access.
"You're so small," he whispered, slapping her ass as he shoved her face into the carpet, her cries of pleasure now muffled. "I bet you're so tight, Pomni. Fuck, you'll look so pretty with my cock inside you."
He grabbed her hips, lifting her ass as she stopped struggling, pushing back against him.
"Oh, so now you want it just as bad, huh?"
He lined himself up with her, pushing in the tip slightly before feeling how tight she really was. A moan escaped his own lips, making him feel a little weak before he realized what he was doing. He remembered he was taking his prize.
"Jax, please," Pomni begged, adjusting to his size as he pushed halfway in.
The sound of her begging sent him over the edge. Jax's animal-like instincts took over completely. He gripped her hips, digging bruises and nail marks into her skin as she whined, holding her still as he buried his cock deep inside her, losing all control as he thrust into her. Pomni jolted, letting out a scream that turned into a moan. Her small body nearly collapsed under his weight as he took her. Jax threw his head back, his ears pressed down as he spoke, out of breath.
"You wanted to be found," he said, his voice deep. "Now you're going to take every last inch until I'm done with you."
He shoved into her, the force of his thrusts making her body slide forward, burning her skin against the carpet. The bells on her hat were almost as loud as the sound of her own moans. He was far too big for her, but the feeling of being entirely taken over by him was all she needed to push her over the edge. Pomni's legs shook as she reached her orgasm, but Jax didn't stop. Instead, he adjusted his grip, angling her body to push deeper. Every time he bottomed out in her, he let out a loud moan that sounded almost like a growl, full of lust and desperation.
"You like this, Pomni? Being pinned down like the little animal you are? Letting me use you however I want?"
Pomni nodded, tears from the overwhelming pleasure pouring down her face, her body barely able to keep up with his. He reached forward to grab her hair, yanking hard as he continued to ruin her. He increased his speed, his movements becoming messy.
"Fuck, Pomni!" Jax groaned.
He thrust into her one last time as he finished, filling her up and claiming her, her body collapsing on the carpet. Jax let out a long breath, inhaling sharply, then sighing. He stayed collapsed on her body for a few seconds before rolling off her and onto the floor. He stared at the ceiling as they both attempted to breathe normally again. Pomni managed a weak smile before relaxing again, her eyes shut gently.
"Look at you, how pretty you are," he whispered. He rolled over closer to her. "You're a mess. Told ya I'd ruin you, didn't I?"
He wrapped his big arms around her, pulling her in against him. He pressed one final kiss to the spot where he'd bitten her, a touch far more gentle than before, then pulled her in for a soft kiss on the lips.
"You're a good little jester, PomPom. A pretty damn good prize, if you ask me."