-Chapter 23-
-Chilled's POV-
My eyes fluttered open, distant thumping in my head, like a hunger for something. I, my eyes fell upon the sleeping face of Ze pressed against my chest like a kitten. That, hm, a soft snicker left my lips as I recalled memories from the night, that was fun. I rubbed my thumb across his cheek, I didn't expect for him to be so eager, he seemed so timid sometimes but I guess I had been teasing him longer than I intended to. But he finally caught on, got what he wanted. I'm glad. Now, now he needs to keep up with me. I lean into him, pressing my lips against his pale neck running my fingers down his spine as I did. He tastes sweet, it's odd, I've never really wanted to taste more of someone but Ze, my lips lingered upon his skin, the dormant hunger beginning to wake. I wanted more. I pressed my lips to his skin, letting the hunger take over, hands gripping his waist, I've been controlling it for too long. I should be able to let loose. Just this once. Ze stirred in my grasp, a moan escaping him,
"Chilled," cute, I continued to softly ravage his body yet another moan escaped, "just," his hands moved to my chest before lifting my chin, "kiss me, Anthony," fuck.
I lifted my lips to his jawline, stay in control, stay, in, control. He lowered his head our lips brushing momentarily. I'm in control. I connected our lips, moving slowly against his, Ze still coming out of sleep, returned the movement. This wasn't ever going to lose it's fun. Yet, kissing was the minimum of what I wanted and I was getting it. I furthered our kiss into a deeper more sincere movement before several knocks against the door echoed through my apartment. Who was that? I ignored it, nipping at Ze's lips, a soft moan leaving his lips encouraging me to move my hands to his hips, things grazing against his abdomen. The knocking became louder building my anger each second, fuck sake. I lifted my head with a shallow yell,
"can you just fuck off?"
"Chilled," Ze hummed drawing my attention back to him, his hand holding out my phone, what?
I took it lightly seeing Galm's flashing name on my screen. Fuck, what now? I answered it reluctantly,
"what?"
"Good morning to you too," Galm muttered, "let me in please, I'm outside," no way.
"No," I muttered catching Ze's gaze of disapproval, "why, are you here Galm?"
I couldn't be bothered with him this early. I lowered my lips back to Ze's neck, nibbling lightly, this is what I wanted. Galm's was the least of my worries, drilling on in the background as I tasted my dessert further,
"Chilled," Ze muttered attempting to pull my head up, no way.
I smirked into his neck; I'm not stopping now. My lips continued down his neck, to his collar bones tracing his skin lightly, his hands reaching into my hair in attempt to still himself. How has no one devoured him? It's, impossible to contain my excitement. I reached his chest, my tongue slowly running across his nipple, Ze tensing with a low groan, clamping a hand over his mouth. I reached up to slid my hand under his, I want to hear him. I want him to be louder.
"Chilled?" Galm's voice questioned.
God, I almost forgot he was there. I reluctantly pulled away, sighing heavily bringing the phone closer to my mouth as I slowly played with Ze's nipple,
"you want to come in?"
"Please," Galm murmured.
"Ze will be there in a moment," I smirked watching in the corner of my eye, his face was red, his hand over his mouth in attempt to stifle his breath
"See ya in a sec," Galm spoke, the phone becoming silent.
Well then. I glanced to Ze,
"better get moving before he suspects something," I pulled my hand away, Ze pouting at my retreat, later, later I'll do far more than this.
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[edited] ZeRoyalChaos - The Truth
RandomTwo boys, two countries, one network. A passion they both desire. Secrets are shared and smiles are given. Dreams are made but will some be forgiven?