Talk To Me

28. Lost In Lust

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Kind asked, his voice soft but filled with anticipation. Wale, lying naked on her stomach on the bed, shifted slightly before responding.

"I'm fine," she replied, burying her face in the pillow, feeling a wave of shyness wash over her. Kind, ever the opportunist at the rarity of Wale's shyness, took this as an invitation to tease her.

Kind began by kissing her neck, his lips trailing gently, while his fingers continued their deliberate preparation.

For the past two weeks, Wale had delved into every resource she could find, learning everything she could about pleasing a man. She had pictured this moment countless times, imagining how Kind would react to her confessional. Would he believe her? Would she be good enough for him? A nagging thought surfaced afterwards, prompting a question, was Todo better than her? That damn Todo! The idea of Kind touching her in an intimate manner made her blood boil, and in her moment of jealousy, she bit Kind's arm.

The sudden sensation made Kind gasp, snapping her back from her spiralling thoughts. Kind responded by nudging her, and was rewarded with a sharp, involuntary intake of breath.

"Enough, K. I can't take it anymore," Wale begged, desperation evident in his voice.

But Kind wasn't ready to give in just yet. He continued his ministrations, his kisses moving down her spine. He had waited too long for this, dreamed of this moment for weeks. The sight of Wale, begging, was almost too much to bear. With a swift motion, he turned her over, taking her, feeling the way her body trembled with pleasure.

Wale's moans grew louder as he worked her with skill. He wanted to please her, to leave her thinking of nothing but him. Kind knew that after this, she would never be able to forget him.

Soon, she was shaking uncontrollably, overcome by the intensity of pleasure. She was too spent to respond, her body still reeling from the aftershocks. Kind leaned in to kiss her again, their lips meeting with a renewed hunger.

He moved with care, ensuring that his lover was ready, but his determination was relentless. His goal was clear, he wanted to make love to Wale in a way that would make her forget anyone else had ever touched her. He wanted to be the only one in her mind, the only one in her heart.

When he finally entered, Wale's body arched, a mix of pleasure and pain overwhelming her. "Wait..." Wale muttered, her voice strained, but Kind didn't stop. He pushed further, both of them moaning as the sensation overtook them.

Kind's eyes rolled back as the pleasure consumed him. He looked down at his lover, who had arched her back more, her moans filling the room. He grinned, losing himself in the moment. He wanted more... More of Wale, more of this connection they were forging.

"I love you, Wale... I really love you," Kind murmured, his voice filled with emotion, though he wasn't sure if she had heard him. Wale's moans were louder now, her body trembling as Kind moved. It was a relentless pace, but neither of them wanted it to stop.

"I want all of you, Wale... every part of you," Kind said in-between, his voice thick with lust.

Grabbing her hands, he pulled her up. Wale gasped, her head tilting back as Kind's movements became more urgent. She couldn't form words for her body was doing all the talking for her, responding to every move, every touch.

They were both lost in the moment, caught up in the intensity of their connection. Kind could feel it building, the overwhelming need for release. He wanted to take Wale completely, to make her his in every way possible.

And when it was over, she collapsed onto the bed, utterly spent, her body shaking from the intensity of it all. Kind collapsed next to her, pulling her close. He hoped, deep down, that Wale wouldn't hate him for this, that she wouldn't feel like he had taken advantage of her drunken state.

"I love you, K," Kind whispered again, pressing a kiss to Wale's temple before she drifted into an exhausted sleep.

The morning came with soft sunlight streaming into the room, but the air was thick with the aftermath of the night before. Wale woke up with his head resting on Kind's chest, the steady beat of his heart beneath him. For a moment, she allowed herself to believe that everything was perfect, until she felt a brief shift.

"Sorry to wake you," Kind said softly, trying to ease out from under Wale without disturbing her too much. "I didn't want to wake you. He sat up, blinking sleep from his eyes, trying to gauge Wale's mood.

"Tell me you remember, Wale... please," he whispered, his voice betraying a hint of vulnerability.

Wale groaned, stretching her body, wincing from the ache in her muscles. "How could I not? I'm sore all over." She glared at Kind playfully, knocking him on the head. "I told you to stop, Bunny!"

Kind laughed, feeling an immense sense of relief. "I'm sorry! I couldn't help it. You were just... perfect."

Wale rolled her eyes, though she couldn't help but smile at Kind's excitement. "Where did you even learn all that? I thought you were uptight and boring?"

"Now you know what I truly feel for you, and have felt for the longest time."

Wale blushed furiously, her embarrassment evident as she stood up to head to the bathroom. "You're incorrigible," she muttered, though she couldn't stop a small smile from creeping across her face.

Kind followed her into the bathroom, much to Wale's annoyance. "Get out!" She barked, trying to push him back, but was ignored by Kind stepping into the shower.

By the time they were finished, both of them had shared more than just a shower. Their connection, raw and intense, continued through the morning, leaving Wale in awe of just how deeply Kind had fallen for her.

As they sat down for breakfast, Kind couldn't help but hum to himself, content with the way things had turned out. Wale on the other hand, winced as she reached for her back, the soreness still a reminder of the night before.

"I'll ask the driver to make a second trip for you today, seeing as I am in pain," Wale said with a grin.

Kind shot her a glare. "So the driver does come more than once a day."

Wale smiled mischievously. "I couldn't have you running away too soon, could I? Besides, I'm not hiding because of my family. I'm here because I wanted to figure out how I feel about you, K."

Kind blushed, avoiding Wale's gaze. He wasn't used to this kind of honesty from her. It was unnerving.

"And what about Cherry? And the baby?" he asked, trying to steer the conversation back to something safer.

Wale leaned in, taking Kind's hand. "I'll take care of Cherry and the baby, of course, but my heart belongs to you, K Bunny. I've realized that now."

Kind felt his heart tighten in his chest. This was too much, too much to handle, too much to accept. But as Wale kissed him again, all his doubts seemed to fade away.

"You're such a fool, Wale," Kind whispered, kissing her back. "Take care of Cherry? How? He won't go down without a fight. Unless you are thinking of buying your breakup."

Wale chuckled softly. "Maybe I am."