Heart was stuck.
He had tried to avoid him, avoid thinking about him for days now, avoided him, and then in one night he had seen Saint twice.
‘What had made Saint come back, he had watched him drive away earlier, Saint didn’t live around here, was he watching him?’
The four days had seemed like forever, but seeing him holding that bouquet before had turned his heart upside down, had made him realize that the more he tried to run from the grasp of Saint the more Saint chased him, his hands ready to clutch and cling to him.
And now here he was glistening, dripping wet in the moonlight with his body slowly pressing against his own.
The moment Saint pressed his hips into Hearts.
Heart felt a powerful sensation like liquid fire running through his veins and a twisting searing tightening on his ankle.
‘That can’t be right?’
Saint reached out and slowly ran his thumb and hand up Heart’s arm lightly caressing his skin until he reached his shoulder and ran his hand along his clavicle bone, until he reached his throat, his eyes followed his fingers as if they too couldn’t get enough of what was before them. The gaze lighting a passionate desire and throbbing through his own veins. Heart watched as the thready veins raised under Saint’s skin and Heart’s eyes flickered at the sight of them bulging from near his wrists.
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He was stuck in this sea of desire that rushed over him, every wave a shock to his senses.
The tight grip on his left bicep that was gentle, yet rough as Saint’s fingers explored his arm greedily, stroking the soft cool skin.
Saint’s hand on his neck, dropped and grabbed Heart’s right shoulder softly,
Heart could feel every fingertip press into his flesh, massaging the pink skin slowly. Saint kissed again higher, traveling slowly planting his soft, moist lips all over his collarbone and neck, sucking gently on his flesh as if he were some juicy morsel he could not help but devour.
Heart became lost in a magnitudinous sea of emotions.
The burning that was left behind after every kiss spread through him and he wanted to pull away, embarrassed at how hard he already was. But he couldn’t escape the large shaft pressing against his own.
“Saint!” He gasped out loud right as Saint finally gave him what his entire body was begging for at this moment.
Saint’s tongue delved into his mouth parting his lips and the warmth as they melded together was moist and heavenly. Heart couldn’t think, he had turned into a puddle and all he could do was let out these soft little mews as the pleasure rose inside him to an almost unbearable level.
Saint’s hand slipped off his right arm. Heart shook, thinking it was finally over. But then his pants were being opened and a large hand reached inside and wrapped around his strong hard on.
Heart gasped as his world lit up like he had been electrocuted and the darkness had just fled in response the whole world blasting into light as he shook from the force of their connection.
And then he was lurching back into his world as he fell out of the bed and on top of something squishy.
Heart gasped, looking down at what he had fallen on and saw One sleepily looking up at him.
Heart moved over to beside One and onto the floor, his body shook from the strength of getting so turned on. He gasped, his body rolling in waves as he came to, and he blinked the sleep from his eyes, realizing the world that had set his body on fire wasn’t real, his world on fire from just a dream. Heart sat up quickly. His heart beating in his ears, he gulped, the sweat on his brow dripped down his face and he looked around his room gaping.
Lost at how he got here, lost at where Saint was. Lost because he was surrounded by five bodies, but none of them were the one he wanted pressing against him, just like it had been just a moment ago, he still couldn’t believe it, the touch was so real. He looked down. His cock was still half hard, but his pants clinging to him were tacky with sweat. He laid back down on the floor panting just letting the cool wash through him.
‘I did not just have a wet dream about Saint! I didn’t dream he just kissed me? And I most definitely didn’t dream he was reaching inside too….’ Heart thought, panting lightly.
‘But if I did? Then what? Was that really so bad? Of course it is, he is your boss! Ugh, How am I supposed to face him tomorrow at school and at work?’ Heart thought, then turned and buried his face in his pillow in pent up frustration.
“Heart are you okay?” One asked.
“Fine” Heart replied, removing his head from the pillow.
“Get up sleepy heads, papa has made a lovely breakfast, so that Min doesn’t kill us all.” Tee’s loud voice said as he clanged on a pan loudly to wake everyone up.
There were unhappy groans from all across the room, but slowly, everyone but Heart started to pull themselves up and walked out of the room filing out like a line of sleepy zombies.
“Are you coming?” Tee asked from the doorway.
“In a minute, I haven’t quite adjusted to being back here yet.” Heart said staring up at the ceiling.
“Back here? Weren’t you here all night, though?” Tee asked from the doorway, but then walked away without waiting for an answer.
‘Was I? I certainly don’t feel like I was.’
