Twenty One♡

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Mew slowly slides his hands inwards of his boyfriend's thighs, caressing it gently. The other person's body tenses up on the sensual touch and lets out a muffled moan. Which catches Mew's attention and he moves down while leaving kisses all around his lover's neck. He starts kneading the inner thigh while gently sucking onto the collarbone area. Saint bites his own bottom lip as he can't resist the feeling. Mew pulls away from kissing and starts removing Saint's hoodie before removing his own tie,suit and then the shirt. He then pushes Saint on the bed, making him lie down and hover over him.

He once again leans in and starts kissing all over Saint's face and neck like a hungry wolf. While Saint's hands roam around Mew's back, for the need to hold onto something. The next thing, Mew bites onto Saint's lips roughly which urges Saint to dig his nails on Mew's back. Which ends up making Mew even more turned on. He plants a last peck on his lover's lips before looking down at Saint's lower body part while his hands slide to undo Saint's pants. Just then, a hand holds onto his, making him stop from going any further. He furrows his eyebrows and looks at the direction of the culprit,

"What, babe?"
He utters, breathing heavily.

"Not..not today. You're injured, babe."

Saint replies, being equally out of breath.

"I'm fine. I can do it. I-I really need it tonight. I can't wait any longer. I'm so needy, baby."
Mew adds while breathing deeply.

"I know... but your wounds will get worse if you put too much pressure on it. I'm right here... I promise to submit myself to you when your wounds will heal."

Saint explains patiently after letting out a sigh and then brushes Mew's cheeks with his thumb. Mew closes his eyes and lies down on Saint's chest, hugging him. Saint runs his fingers through Mew's hair when Mew utters, unmoving,

"It's unbearable down there."

Saint chuckles lightly on this statement. Then something pops up on his mind and his face gets all red. He wonders for a moment and then replies in a low yet seductive tone,

"Umm... I guess I can help you with that."

Mew hums immediately but then the words hit him and he looks up to face Saint, waiting for confirmation. Saint shyly smiles and then bites his lips which explains everything and Mew's lips curve into a pleased grin. His eyes grow bigger as he inches closer to Saint and then whispers in a raspy tone,

"How are you going to help me out, baby?!"

"I'll do whatever Daddy will ask for."

Saint replies and blushes crazily after saying that.

"Daddy?! Uhuh!!"

The word Daddy pleases Mew's ego a bit, well more than that! Cause, which man wouldn't like to be called Daddy?! He grins teasingly and then attacks Saint's lips. Saint brings his hands on Mew's shoulder and kisses back. At the same time, his hands roam downwards, tracing Mew's abdomen with his fingers. Then he slowly slides his hands down to the crotch area. Tracing it from outside the clothes covering it. Mew breaks the kiss and gulps on the touch. Saint crushes his lips on his lover's and pushes Mew to lay him down and gets on top of him.

He places his legs on each side of Mew's and his hands close to Mew's head. He leans and smashes his lips on his boyfriend's and starts savouring it like the most delicious candy ever!

What makes Mew's breathing accelerate even more is when Saint starts rocking his hip, which causes their private area grind together. The heat created from the action drives both of the men crazy! Saint kisses even more passionately while moving in a steady pace. Mew pushes Saint lightly after a while to catch some air. And Saint starts attacking his jawline and neck and then going all the way down, leaving trail kisses all over the chest and abdomen. Mew throws his head back on the pillow from the sensation, enjoying each and every touch, closing his eyes.

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