FUSS || BrightWin

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 8 : The night! 🌙🌃

Finally Bright reached his private condo with a lot of struggle. Initially Bright would have snapped at Win if not for his whimpering in pain.

As he made sure that Win was safely deported on his bed, he came out of the room and made a quick call to his friend

*on the phone call*

"I don't think I will be able to make it for tonight"- bright said as soon as the other line picked up his call.

" So what should I do with them?" Earth responded.

"Take care of them. Will deal with them separately tomorrow". Informed Bright.

"Mn, okay. But I don't think they are in a good condition to even respond".

" Does that matter? They will fucking respond no matter what! " Bright exclaimed angrily. With that he ended the call.

I should check upon him. Bright thought as he opened the door again.

He saw Win was whimpering and mumbling something, upon the close check. He saw Win was struggling to open up his pants as well as had his face flush red making him look more beautiful at the same time quiet venerable.

"Baby, what happened? Are you hurt somewhere?" Bright tried to help him.

"Please...hel....help me.." Win said vulnerably with tears glistening in his eyes.

Bright swear he was turned on. But he can handle it later right?

"Wait baby, I will prepare a cold shower for you". With that he rushed to the bathroom and prepared the tub with cold water.

When he returned to take Win, he was shocked to see that the boy was already half naked and that he was only left with his boxers.

" What are you doing?" Bright half yelled.

"Just... Plea...please...help...me" Win heavily panted.

Bright hastily moved forward and carried Win in a bride style before placing him in the tub. Low seductive moan echoed in the room.

'Baby you aren't helping me' He prayed.

"Take a shower okay! I will come back later". Bright patted on Win's head before turning around to leave.

There was a halt on his steps, as he turn around, he saw Win tugging on his hem of the suit, and his head hung low with pinkish ears.

Win lowly mumbled, " Are you really not going to help me?"

Bright internally groaned in exasperation, 'On the surface, he did want to help his baby yet at the same time, it will be rooted for taking his advantage at this crucial state'.

Bright tightly hold him on his shoulder, not too much that would leave him a bruise.

"Baby try to understand, I... I really want to do those unimaginable stuffs with you. Fuck I have always graved for it... Ugh! But this is not the time, you are not in you right state of mind. You have been drugged heavily, that at this rate, you cannot even take a hold of yourself let alone remembering this stuffs the very next morning" Bright sadly drew circles on Win's fluffy cheeks.

"So you are not going to help me. Fine then. I will take help from others". Win stood up with his hot sexy wet body and his obvious bulge being covered by only a thin fabric, his boxers, which was by now also wet.

Bright eyes widened as he saw Win walking wobbly towards the door. Win then made an exit.

It was all too much for Bright to grasp about the situation he was in! But before his mind could cope up, his body had already moved out and hold the others arm firmly before pulling him up for a back hug.