Breaking the Barriers • BrightWin

Thirteen

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The silence of the city had become eerie. Bright was sitting in the driver's seat in his car with Win in the passenger's seat. Both of them were now headed to Bright's flat. Bright had now sobered up and he could feel a lump form in his throat as he tried to focus on driving. But it was getting more and more complicated by the second.

He gritted his teeth at the realization that he was getting throbbing in between his thighs. He stole a quick glance over Win's direction and blushed lightly. He swallowed down the dryness of his throat and gripped the steering wheel tightly, doing everything in his power to resist losing control.

A shade of pale pink rose Win's cheeks and his heart bounced wildly. His body shuddered as he exhaled deeply, squeezing his eyes shut, making himself comfortable as he could as he tried to recollect his breath from their intense make out earlier at the fire escape. He gave Bright a glance for a fleeting moment before he shifted his focus back on the road before him, and the other just cleared his throat, filling the awkward silence hanging in the air.

In no time, Bright swerved his car in the basement parking of his condo. Once the ignition turned off, he eagerly unbuckled his seatbelt before he went to Win's as well. With all his strength, he pulled Win over to straddle in his thighs. He slightly adjusted on his seat so that Win could settle in his lap comfortably.

Win barely had time to speak before Bright reached up, caressing the soft skin of Win's cheek and pressed his luscious lips upon his soft plump one.

Still caught up by the heat sensation that had built up earlier, Win willingly reciprocated the action before his mouth slightly parted, allowing the entrance of Bright's tongue. The latter then slipped his tongue into his mouth, enjoying his taste.

Win couldn't contain the small whimper that left him due to the different thrills of sensations crawling through his body. He was nearly lost and a deep crimson now painted his cheeks when he started to feel Bright's erection under him.

The two pulled away, leaving them pant for air.

"B-Bright," Win began. He was breathing heavily and his voice had become breathy and raspier. "What if people can see—"

"What can they see, Win?" Bright asked, there was a mischievous glint in his eye. He grinned wickedly before he trailed his hand under Win's shirt, feeling his soft, smooth pale skin.

"It's alright. You can make all the noise you want, we're alone out here." He whispered as he continued his path up on Win's chest, bringing a hand to tweak a nipple.

The other whimpered in pain as he stared at him with heavy, lidded eyes. "Bright..."

That was all that he managed to utter as he felt a sudden pulsate through his lower body. Filled with desperation, lust, confidence, and frustration, he sensually wrapped a hand on Bright's nape, making the other shivered in his touch.

Sweat was beginning to bead on the back of Bright's neck. He tilted his head before it laid backwards, tickled; his eyes now dilated in the heat and pleasure. "Dammit," he cursed under his breath.

A faint smile ghosted upon Win's lips when he saw how much pleasure he gave him with just an innocent touch. A sudden confidence burst through him. "I never knew, seeing you like this could turn me on real hard."

Shock filled Bright, but more of amused. Win talking dirty to him definitely felt like a new level. He had always been so innocent in him that he didn't know if he liked this better or not. It took him a moment before he gulped hard his dry throat and shoved his lips towards Win's again; now hot, wet and messy.