The Husbands || MewGulf

Chapter 6: Escape

“There is the charm about the forbidden that makes it unspeakably desirable.”
— Mark Twain

Chapter 6

Escape

“I didn't know that I'm gonna fall for you… this hard.” he whispered right on his baby bunny's ear. The latter just smirked and encircled his hand to his man's waist. He stared at him with a profound intensity.

“You and your cringing words.” He laughed.

It was just another night of their escapade. They would go to luxury hotels or resorts, but that time, it was different. Under the large tree lying next to each other. They just wanted to breathe some fresh air and admire the beauty of the night sky. A wonderful place to just cherish the moment.

“I just can't imagine that we would go this far. I mean, you know you are my first and I haven't loved someone this severe. I think you just got the special ticket for my loving, huh?” he buried his face to his man's chest, feeling his heartbeats.

Mew grinned upon hearing his Gulfie's thoughts. His gaze went to his side and saw the bouquet of sunflowers. He knew that it would make his bunny shrink in disgust if he would ever tell him the meaning of it.

Gulf was his sun, the one that was giving him the light and pure happiness, the one he adored, the one he was willing to offer his loyalty like no one ever did. The one that he wanted to spend his more years with.

“To eternity… Kanawut.” He smiled.

Gulf gave him a peck on his lips and clung his arms around Mew's neck.

“To eternity.”

Seven years of love. For Gulf, it was not easy. He did not really like the idea of playing with the fire. But Mew ignited something inside him through the first touch. He loathed him for making him feel that way. For altering his preference because of that one mistake. He cursed him after their first night.

“Damn you, man! You are so disgusting!”

Gulf struck a punch and it landed on Mew's jaw. He was fuming mad when Mew showed up in front of his house the day after he ran away from the hotel. He frustratedly scratch every inch of his skin, wanting to wash away the traces of Mew's lips and smell off his body.

Mew tried to get a hold of Gulf's hand, but the man with his raging anger was really adamant to push him away.

“P-Please… Hear me out…” he almost begged on his knees.

Gulf eyes burned with fury, but a glint of pain crossed his eyes for a moment. He was not heartless to let anyone beg in front of him.

"You never wanted anyone to kneel in front of you, but you let me so… hmm?” Mew was giving him a playful grin.

Gulf slapped his thigh and end up chuckling like he remembered something funny. They would just laugh their asses every time they would reminisce about their first scenarios.

“Disgusting freak. Do you remember the night after the wedding? You forced me!”

Mew stared at him with disbelief.
“Wow.”

Gulf was right, though. But it was after they assured that Attorney Brethum kept the agreement.

“All done. I already processed the papers, so don't need to worry about it. Good luck boys, marriage is a tough part of life. Yet I'm confident that you will be good husbands.”

They both cursed the attorney in their minds.

When they exited the old man's office, Gulf just found himself being pinned against the algid wall. His fast reflexes never falter before but since Mew barged into his life, he felt dominated, and he hated it.

“Get off me.” his gritting teeth and sharp stares did not make Mew to even move slightly.

Mew closed their distance. Gulf could even feel Mew's warm breath beside his ears. It sent a voltage of overflowing shiver throughout his spines. His veins protruded when he held Mew's arms, attempting to push the latter away.

“I fucking want to strip you down, baby.” he softly whispered.

It made him stunned right on his spot. Mew closed their inch of distance even more until there were no spaces left between them. The dominating man buried his face in his neck. He trembled when he felt that Mew was sucking and lapping his sensitive skin. That lascivious moves made him lose his sanity.

“M-Mew… Please.” his hoarse voice came out pleading over something.

“Please… What?”

Mew left his neck and stared at him. That moment felt like a movie, being drowned and lost in his eyes burning with lust, Gulf thought. Mew could not get a hold of his control every time he would be that close to someone like Gulf. He could trade all of his means just to stay that close with him.

“What about our wives?” Gulf asked Mew when they landed at Sicily.

“Do not think about her when you are with me.” Mew shot him a warning look.

It was days after their wedding. Everything went back to normal. Attorney Brethum sent them to a separate, huge house in the same high-end subdivision. They were already expecting the consequences, to live with their wives.

“Okay, fine! Stella is busy with her life. To hell with that woman. She would go physical over little things.”

Gulf tried his best not to laugh when he saw Mew frowning like a kid while messing his hair. He could not shrug the idea that the man had already tamed him… since a long time ago.

“What? You are quite lucky that Sirene is nice.” Mew added.

Gulf couldn't agree with him more. He was feeling bad that he left their house and his wife just to go with a man who happened to be his brother-like childhood friend, who were now up to seduction. It was ironic how they got married to the two well-off women of the town, but they themselves ended up having their honeymoon in one of the best parts of Italy.

“Sicily was a great place.” Gulf stated.

“Are you requesting a reenactment to me now? We can go there again, you know.” Mew contained his laughter when Gulf hit him again.

The perverted!

“Your advances makes me wanna vomit! I was just….” Gulf was creasing his brows and biting his lips so hard while avoiding Mew's gaze.

Fine! I yield, Mew thought. He cupped his baby bunny's face while exhibiting an amusement look.

“My Kana is getting shy… What do you really want, huh?”

Gulf's face heated when he heard the silly nickname he got when they went to Shanghai and mistakened as an American. He was totally puzzled with his blond hair and white paper skin that time. Mew was just enjoying that look of his man.

“Should I dye my hair back to blond again?”

“Nah. Just let it that way. It suits you, even better."

“Fine.”

That was a night without the usual pulsating flesh. Just another escape to be with each other where they could be free from the reality. Away from the judgements. Away from the truth that would soon cause their linkage to waver.

— Happy valentine's! :)