His little protector (Mxbxb)

Felix(30)

Felix's pov:

Their kiss was completely attractive and fascinating. I could barely pull my eyes away.
It made my insides feel weird, all tingly and fluttery.

I-it made me crave it. I wanted this feeling to last forever.

"I-fuck, sorry! Uh, ah, I'm so sorry." My gaze quickly darted to the ground nervously.

Rayn laughed before walking over and cupping my face; he kissed my forehead.

"You're always welcome to watch, maybe eventually...share." Rayn winked before walking away to the car.

When they caught me, my face was bright red as I blushed aggressively.

I shyly followed them into the car. I sat in the back watching as Andy placed his hand on Rayns thigh.

We got home walking into the house. It was clear how stressed out Andy was. He refused to talk to anyone. He was on his laptop, sitting at the table. He rested his head on his knuckles.

"You seem stressed..." I whispered before sitting down next to him.
Rayn was across the table on the opposite side the table.

"He is," Rayn mumbled.

"I am...I'm just worried about Ethan and the bar, and you too."

Rayn winced over the table.
He whimpered slightly. I furrowed my eyebrows as he closed his eyes in pain.

Andy shut the laptop instantly.
"Rayn, what's wrong, hun?"

"Nothing, I'm fine." He tried to sit up straight as best as he could.

Andy pushed off the chair, crouching down in front of him.

"Rayn - tell me," Andy ordered.

"Or - fuck, what?" Rayn tried to be a brat, but the pain distracted him.

"Is it your heat?" Rayn glanced away, trying to hide his face. He looked utterly adorable even when he wasn't feeling well. I had no idea what heat was.

Watching Rayn completely vulnerable and submissive, compared to his dominance towards me and brattiness tone with Andy. Watching him quiet and shy was a completely different setting.

Andy's hand landed on Rayns thigh, slipping further up. Rayns gaze fell back to Andy as he watched him.

There was a knock on the door.
Andy pulled away before pushing off his knees.

"Fuck." Rayn exhaled when the sudden emptiness hit him.
Andy kissed Rayns forehead before going to answer the door.

When he opened it, there was a petite older lady with blonde, almost white hair. She had beautiful blue eyes that reminded me of Rayns.

She had baggy, dirty clothes and ripped.
She had a hard time holding eye contact with Andy. It was clear.

Andy rolled his sleeves up for his white button-up shirt. His muscles were so defined my jaw almost fell open.

"E-excuse me, kind sir..." his voice was high-pitched and squeaky. Rayn watched with curiosity.
Her voice stuttered as she spoke.

Rayn got off the chair to walk next to Andy, hiding behind him.
The lady gasped. "I-it is..."

The old lady reached out to touch Rayn, who hid behind Andy even more, shaking his head.

"Sorry... I know, this is strange, but Rayn..."
She watched the ground, fiddling with her fingers.