His dress (AnsonCharles)

Surprised (15+)

Anson's POV

Do it again? Why would we want that?

By the look on his face I assume he's just as surprised to hear those words as I was, so I simply shrug my shoulders and say "Maybe," then get up as if I was about to leave. "Wait, it's the middle of the night. Where are you going?" "Home?" "Well, you can stay here, leave in the morning." "Sure."

Charles's POV

We end up cuddling and I'm not sure if he's aware of that or already asleep. I am however 100% sure that I actually like the guy. He looks kinda cute when he sleeps and kind of snores. I do hope I get to see him like this again. Well honestly, I wouldn't mind seeing him like this every nihgt. Sadly he'll probably never feel that way.

Anson's POV

He's sound asleep. How do I know? I slapped him. Twice. He didn't even twitch. Which means it's time for me to quietly disappear.

"Anson..." Huh? Is he talking to me? But how, he's asleep. "Mine... Someday..." Me, his? Why on earth would I let that happen?

Before I manage to get up and leave, he pulls me back into a hug again, gently petting my head and carresing my shoulder. It feels really nice actually.

Charles's POV

Surprise surprise, he's gone. *sigh* "Just as expected." I lazily get up and take a shower. As I get to the kitchen I see a note on the fridge:

Sorry, I had to leave. I made you breakfast and left it in the microwave. See you

That's so nice of him. I didn't take him for a cook but what he made is actually pretty good.

Anson's POV

Why am I thinking about him so much? It's friday and all I think about is what we did few evenings ago. And frankly, I want to repeat it but cannot bring myself to go to his place again. He might end up thinking I like him or something. Shit he might even try to make me his as he said in his sleep. Whatever that means for him.

Well I surely could use a nice walk and maybe watch the sunset before I come back.

I sit on the bench by the river and watch as the sun slowly starts disappearing, making the sky shine in various colours and amaze everyone with its glory. It's pretty romantic and I kind of wish I had a girlfriend to share the view with.

I turn my head to the side to see if there are any other people around and to my surprise I see him. He's sitting in the grass and staring in the sky. Should I say hi to him? Should I not? Ugh...

Charles's POV

I feel as if someone's watching me so I look around and catch Anson's eyes. I smile at him but he nervously looks away. I don't understand why, I thought we're okay now. Even though I could have sworn he was avoiding me at work.

Well, one of us has to make a move, so I decide to get up and go to talk to him. But before I do that, he's already sitting next to me. "Hi," he says and I greet him back. "So... khm, I... uh noticed you sitting alone and thought you might like some company?"

"Sure." I smile and this time he smiles back, then quickly turns away. Is he blushing? How cute. Anyway, I start a conversation about his new project and how it's coming together. I only get to hear he's making progress but don't get any details as he is supposed to keep it a secret until the runway show.

Anson's POV

It's getting late and it's completely dark outside so we leave the riverside and return home. My house is the first on our way so he walks me to the door. But instead of going in alone, I invite him with me: "You can come inside if you want. It's really late and I don't think it's necessary for you to walk alone in the middle of the night when you can go home in the morning." Shit, I'm talking too much, he may figure out what I want. Just a simple you can stay would have been enough.

"Sure. I'll stay if you promise to make some coffee in the morning." He smiles so I nod and smile back.

We enter my house, I lock it and walk turn towards the wall to put my keys on the shelf. Before I realise, I'm pinned to the wall with my face almost pressing against it and Charles breathing onto my neck. Not giving me any time to complain he whispers in my ear: "You weren't just being nice, were you?" Well, I guess we think alike or are at least equally corrupted.

Charles's POV

"Well, actually, I WAS trying to just be nice so I don't like what you're doing just now," he says with a serious voice which makes me step back and let go of him. Shit! I misread the situation. "Sorry..." I say quietly and start looking for the key so I could let myself out, before he decides to do so.

I feel him standing behind me so I freeze. He steps really closely and when he speaks his breath touches my ear. "You know, you weirdly look cute when you blush." "Huh?" I turn around which makes our noses touch and me unable to move. He pins me against the wall, pressing on my bulge with his and I feel us both getting harder.

"So you had plans other than just being nice?" I ask with a low voice and he just scoffs. "Maybe. But my plants don't matter. We are where we are now..." His head moves closer to gently bite on my neck which makes me grab his waist and pull him closer.

As he's bitting and kissing on my neck I try my best to squeeze every inch of his ass while pulling it closer to my own.

Anson's POV

"The bedroom?" "It's too far. The sofa." Surprised at my own words I pull him towards the living room while throwing our jackets, shirts and belts all over the place. When we get to the sofa we remove the pants leaving us butt-naked since somehow we were both going commando today.

I push him on the sofa and climb on top of him. He's laying on his back and looking at me with lust written all over his face. I press my dick against his and gently pinch his nipple. He moans which makes me chukle since now I know two of his weak spots. However I'm taken by surprise when he does the same to me which makes me moan louder than he did.

Charles's POV

So nipples huh? Okay. I put my hands on his chest and squeeze it lightly then go on to rub and play with his nipples. He throws his head back and moans. Fuck, he's so sexy. I slowly start to move my hips in a circular motion so our dicks are rubbing against one another. It makes it harder for me to focus on his nipples since I'm pleasuring myself now as well.

"Wait, stop." I'm confused so I freeze. "We can't cumm yet. I want you inside me..." he says barely audible. I chuckle lightly and roll us over so now I'm on top. "We can do that," I say before asking for some lube and a condom, both of which I find in a drawer nearby. Damn, this man is prepared. I wonder how many times he's done it here...

"I gotta warn you though. I sometimes get a little bossy." I give him an evil smirk and hope he gets what I mean.