MR. BAD GUY (ENGLISH VERSION)

JEALOUSY

For a moment they couldn't talk because of the fatigue and the easiest jokes were crowded in their dried throats. They couldn't articulate a word. Chris pushed his face against the pillow, exhausted.

- Don't fall asleep -Enzo demanded with his soft voice against his ear.

He turned him on his back looking through all his body as though it was the first time he saw it. Chris closed his eyes hopelessly with all his limbs quite relaxed. Enzo passed with his mouth lazily from his anckles, climbing up to his legs till open his mouth around his sex. Chris grabbed his hair with his hands guiding him, feeling a lack of will in mind and body. He was only feelings as Enzo's tongue faster and faster started to driving him crazy. He was going to faint around his arms.

- Just let yourself go... God, bastard, how nice you taste...

He couldn't do anything but let himself drift by that force of nature. He twitched his hands against the messed sheets and lost completely his control. Two seconds later he closed his eyes without will.

He opened his eyes slowly and met his sweet look over his face. He caressed his cheek, that area was beginning to grow a beard. He touched his chin lightly several times with his nail, in pensive mood.

- You are a sex god. But I gotta go. Teri is coming back for our free day -he reported combing his hair with his fingers.

- Is this a good-bye? -Enzo almost cried, theatrical.

- I'm afraid, yes -he kissed the black lock in his hand.

- I couldn't get to win your heart -he dictaminated sly to know what he was going to say.

- You are the most beautiful human being of the universe. You will always be my god.

- I don't want you to marry Ekaterina.

- And what about anybody else?

- Yes, anybody else.

- My love -he said taking his face in his hands and kissing his lips with such adoration-. You don't know Teri. She's a splendid woman. No man in his right mind would let her escape.

- And beautiful. More beautiful than me.

- She's very beautiful but nobody could compare to you.

- But you marry her.

- I could never marry you. I would die soon after of a heart attack.

- Do you love her so? She's a witch.

- Don't say that. You wouldn't like I talked about Pauline like that, would you? -he said rolling the sheet around them. He felt his heart beating quietly against his chest.

- What does she do for a living?

- She owns a chain of cosmetic products.

- Does she get on well?

- Right now, yeah. What does it matter to you?

- I'm only asking.

- Well, don't ask.

- When will you talk to her about us?

Chris knew that issue would raised. In fact he was in debt to him because he was enough brave to tell it Pauline and break up with her. But he wasn't so brave.

- Don't push me, ok?

Enzo was going to explode in any moment. The tantrum was almost sure and Chris didn't want to be around.

- I'm going to take a shower before leaving.

Then Enzo lay down over Chris and raising his arms, slid his nose through each armpit breathing deeply. Everything that he did was full of sensuality. He smiled.