Fated to be yours

Chapter 49

Here I am with another one.
I guessed I made you guys upset with the last update.

And we can't have that, now can we?

So I messed with my schedule so I could give you this update.

But don't make it a habit. Hehe.

Hope you like the chapter.
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"I want you to kiss me."

What?! "What?" Mew is so shocked at Gulf's words someone might think the boy had asked him to commit a murder.

"You don't want to kiss me?" Gulf tilts his head, big eyes staring at him innocently. "You said you would give me anything."

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Mew stares at him, still bewildered. "Is that...is that the graduation gift you want?"

"I have wanted it since the day I ran back into yours arms. But it seems you always avoid kissing me."

Mew thinks he would go crazy with all kinds of bombs people were dropping on him today. Just an hour ago, he was moping in self-pity, blaming his fate for playing such a cruel game on him, and now the very boy who he was pinning after is asking him for a kiss! As if he even needs to ask!

Growing impatient when Mew still doesn't move from his place, Gulf crawls into his lap and Mew thinks he might have died a little and went to heaven as his boy straddles him, "You don't want to kiss me?" Gulf whines, "But you always stare at my lips."

Fuck! Mew holds the boy's hips to help him settle comfortably in his lap, "I don't avoid kissing you. I just didn't want you to get uncomfortable. You said you needed time and it would kill me if I kissed you and you ran away from me like the first time I dared to kiss you" his voice betrays the hurt he is feeling as he remembers the month that felt like hell without his baby.

Gulf touches his forehead to his, "I am sorry."

"No baby, it wasn't your fault."

"I...I still need time. But not for your kiss. I...Please, please kiss me" There's such a raw desperation in his voice that it's leaves Mew speechless for a moment.

"Baby, you didn't need to ask for it as a gift. God knows I have been dying to kiss you."

Gulf pouts, "but you weren't so-"

He doesn't get to complete his sentence as Mew captures his lips with his own.

Their lips move against each other as if they are meant to be together, as if they are molded specifically for each other. And if it would have been possible they wouldn't have parted but the need for oxygen for their lungs compels them to pull away.

Clutching his shirt hard, Gulf pants, "More...Kiss me more."

"Shh, baby. I am here. I will kiss you, I will kiss you all you want" Mew caresses his hair to soothe him. Making him lie down he covers his body with his own, making sure he isn't crushing him under him, also because Gulf doesn't need to know he is getting hard just with one kiss. He doesn't want to scare him away.

Gulf doesn't wait for him to move in this time and kisses him again. Mew groans against his mouth. Shit! His baby is so eager, it's exhilarating to know his boy wants this just as much as him.

Mew breaks away from his lips to drop kisses along his jaw, his cheeks, his nose, eyes, forehead, and then descends back down until he is back to those inviting lips. "Mine, you are mine" he growls, crushing his mouth against him. He will never let him go. Gulf is his. His boy maybe had been in love with someone else before but now he is with him, under him, asking for his kiss. Gulf wouldn't do that if his feelings weren't genuine for him, he knows.