20. Yearning

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Third Person POV:

Zee don't know how to stop Saint He feels his other side empty, eyes flutter open as he blinks his sleep away, gaze searching for Saint  despises the feeling of emptiness, he always did... yes Saint persuaded Zee to sleep in one bed yet nothing happened as Zee tried his best to keep his hands off the artist...

Zee walks outside searching for other male, eyes concerning yet has fear in them dread of losing something precious.

His breath returns back to normal when his eyes finally meet the male who is standing near the balcony standing there as soft breeze brushing his strands making him look ever so ethereal with the morning rays kissing his soft milky white skin...

Zee stays inside, unconsciously taking his phone out and capturing the sight he thinks that Saint is not real, maybe it's just a dream a beautiful one For Zee Saint is an angel.

The One that saw the agony inside of him, saw the most vulnerable sides of him yet stayed even when Zee gave him many reasons to leave, Saint still stayed by his side.
Then again, Zee would name their bond as beautiful but never name their relation because of that one fucking fear of loosing him he almost lost him he can't do that again...

Within the next few moments, Zee is dragging Saint inside saying that's it cold outside and the artist is only wearing the shirt, which also has the cut revealing his thigh---and Zee would love seeing Saint that way but inside the house, where only he can see it only him.

Saint unaware frown at mafia "you---"

"You said you need 30 days to prove your love why are you wasting your time and mine?! I already told you I--mmmpfghh" before Zee says another word Saint lock their lips kiss the mafia to shut him up...

Before Zee could realize what happened he is once again pulled into deep kiss those luscious kisses from Saint is his weakness how can he resist the his Saint is fucking kissing him right now in his mansion first thing in the morning in his bedroom when he himself tried to control himself whole night he himself had a fucking hard time to keep his hands off now that Saint is kissing him it's like he forgot what happened between them this beautiful feeling he can't name

Zee sighs in contentment when he feels the soft pair of lips locking with his own, the softness they hold with the way Zee holds his waist, fingers slowly tracing his skin under the shirt.

He curls his arms around the ravenette's neck, pulling him closer with the tilt of his head to side, deepening the kiss as he steps back  Saint whines at that, quiets him down by capturing their lips together, nibbles softly onto Zee's lower lip, the ravenette let's him take control for now.

The ravenette's hand tease his bud as his lips trail lower to his neck, Saint throws his head back at the feeling the sting he feels when Zee bites morphing into pleasure when he sucks onto the skin feels his stomach churning tightly with the blood rushing down his body.

"You are hard." Zee
Teases with the press of his knee against Saint's erection, who whimpers at the feeling.

Zee curses under his breath when Saint looks at him with his eyes hooded, dripping with want and they hold the power to control over Zee are capable to rule over Zee's mind makes him lose his sanity.

"want you so bad." Saint whispers, sultry expression and Zee shivers when Saint licks a stripe behind his ear, pressing his lips there.

"fuck baby, you're so hot."
Zee hisses, hands goes under his thighs to lift Saint up who wraps his legs around the ravenette's torso, lips on lips, tongue dancing together, with each tug Saint does on his hair makes Zee lose his mind.

Moments later, Saint lays on the bed with his robe messy as Zee leaves wet kisses around his tummy, flicks his tongue around the belly button as his fingers prep Saint who moans loudly.

"Zee ahhhh.... no mmphhh  more." Saint whines when Zee keeps kisses his tummy  feels heat pooling around his stomach, he clenches tightly around the fingers making Zee hiss.

He quickly discards clothes before aligning his aching member he pumps it few times and slams inside without any warning making Saint scream.

"Oh fuckkk ahhhh Zee mmm!" Saint rolls his eyes from the pleasure that seeps in his body with each thrust of the ravenette who hides his face in his neck, kissing it. The low groans of Zee near his ear heavy breathing soft moans Saint's screams are music to Zee's ear....

Soon they reach climax release moaning their names Saint fall limp in bed exhausted the love they just made was mind blowing he lost his senses Saint sob at the end reaching his high this is the second time they made love....

"love you."

Zee's eyes widen at that stares at Saint who sleeps peacefully, unaware of storm he created inside of Zee.

Love makes him weak, vulnerable and selfless but it's ironic how one becomes selfless yet selfish in love.

Love-----it makes a mess out of a person Zee himself is messed up right now and the reason is Saint

Love gives hope and Zee realizes that Hope makes a person feeble and blind. It doesn't allow an individual to confront reality. What's more, the day an individual faces reality your heart breaks






To be continued......

Hope you all enjoy reading it

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 28, 2021 ⏰

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