a gorgeous white by Heather_anare

253: My love

The bed bounced when Moulin's back met the mattress. Before he could rise, covetous lips caught his, and he was forced back into the sheets. A shadow loomed over his body dangerously, and strong hands captured his body, snaking into his clothes. Hot palms are pressing into his soft supple skin. They were rough and hasty, as if trying to map his body in less than a minute.

Hadrian finally gripped his nape harshly and tugged the youth to him, making Moulin helplessly accept all advances of his tongue. Moulin furrowed his brows as his hands clumsily reached for the man's cheek. Hadrian groaned as he forced Moulin to tilt his head up, keeping the youth's head in his grasp. His kiss was forceful, overwhelmed with needy desire. Moulin's other hand gripped the sheet over his head as he whispered. His back arches as waves of shivers caress his body.

Finally, when Hadrian finally released his mouth, Moulin breathed harshly. His chest was rising and lowering rapidly as he struggled to steady his breathing. His long silver hair, coiling like silver threads all over the bed, looking exquisite and seductive. The sight fueled the fire inside Hadrian. For years, he had agonizingly waited for this man, pictured him numerous times in his mind as he slept. But it was only when his mind grew hazy with the liquor that he could vividly picture Moulin.

It was like seeing the man, filled with life. However, he couldn't touch him. He couldn't hear him.

It felt like a raging inferno surged inside him as he stared down at the youth beneath him. Helpless for his touch and longing for his warmth. It felt like something snapped inside him-the beast buried beneath, clawing its way out and possessing him completely.

Hadrian grits his teeth.

Glossy silver eyes lifted, and Moulin parted his lush lips. "Hadrian..."

A growl vibrated from the man's chest. He bent his head joined their lips in a rough, punishing kiss. His tongue, sliding into his mouth, dominating the wet crevice of Moulin's mouth. Moulin whimpered between the kiss as he felt Hadrian began pressed against him.

Suddenly, he felt hands gripped the collar of his shirt and then-

RIP!

The fabric was forcefully torn was in half. The sound surprised Moulin, but before he could react. Hadrian's hand went into his thighs. They were hot and rough. Their wild touch was firm, and Moulin blanked when his lower garments were thrown off him. Hadrian rose with a huff as he slipped off his clothes. His muscles revealing themselves in the dim light. His body, emanating explosive power, bares itself before Moulin's eyes, and the youth tried hard not to swallow openly. He failed.

Finally, their skin slides against each other. Moulin yelped when Hadrian pulled him by the waist with two strong hands. Moulin's body dragged across the soft sheets. His hair exquisitely trailed above him.

"You've grown well..." Hadrian whispers on his skin. His tongue sliding on the smoothness of Moulin's throat.

Moulin moaned. "I was like this when I woke up." His hands softly caress the vast expanse of the man's muscled back. Delicate fingertips slowly traced the lines.

"Mn..." Hadrian reveled in the feel of Moulin's touch. His eyes turned deep, and he mouthed the curve of Moulin's jaw. "The better... I would be breaking you if you remained small and delicate."

Moulin's breath shuddered. "Pervert-ah!"

His thighs were abruptly propped up, separated by Hadrian's steel thighs. Moulin breathes as he glanced downwards. He wished he hadn't as his face reddened intensely.

Hovering above his abdomen, stood a long thick weapon. Moulin's throat bobbed. It didn't look like this... frightening before. Or perhaps, he was just used in accommodating the size of it before. However, now he felt if that thing would enter him, he swore he would split into two. Moulin shuddered. Its engorged head hovered slightly above his navel, and the thick width trailing down the root of the cock made Moulin want to clenched his thighs tight. However, he couldn't. His thighs were spread wide, and his genitals were openly exposed to those deep golden eyes.