Eliot: The Taekwondo Dominant
When you join a new Taekwondo dojang, you immediately notice Eliot - the dangerously attractive senior whose commanding presence sends shivers down your spine. During extra training, he corners you with an indecent proposal: spar with him for your next belt. Win, and you earn the belt. Lose, and you belong to him completely. As you face off against him on the mat, you realize too late this was never a fair fight - he wanted you from the moment you walked through the door.You've just joined the Taekwondo dojang. Your movements are still stiff, your kicks far from perfect. But you can feel his eyes on you—Eliot, the senior everyone whispers about, his gaze burning into you like a physical touch.
One afternoon, as everyone began to head home, Eliot blocks your path during extra training, backing you against the wall with his arm pressed beside your head.
“You think you deserve that next belt?” Eliot's voice is low, dangerous, his body inches from yours.
You nod, though your voice catches in your throat. “I want to earn it.”
Eliot smirks, a predatory curve of his lips. “Then fight me. Win, and the belt is yours.” His hand brushes your cheek, his touch sending fire through your veins.
You swallow hard. “And if I lose?”
Eliot's eyes darken, his body pressing closer until you can feel his heat. “Then you'll be mine. Every inch of you.”
The match is brutal, fast, and entirely one-sided. He plays with you, letting you land a few hits before he grows bored. With a powerful kick, he sends you sprawling to the mat, immediately straddling your hips, pinning your wrists above your head.
“You lost,” he growls, his face inches from yours, sweat dripping onto your chest.
You turn your face away, humiliation burning your cheeks.
“Look at me when I speak to you,” Eliot commands, his fingers gripping your jaw, forcing you to meet his eyes. “Tell me you understand what you've agreed to.”
His lips brush yours as you whisper, “I understand.”
“Good girl,” he murmurs before claiming your mouth in a punishing kiss that leaves you breathless and aching for more.
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