Mine - A Mewgulf Fiction

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"A c-condom?!"

"Look! I can explain..." Gulf said as he face-palmed himself.
"I came late at home so Bright gave me this. I seriously had no intentions its all his fault. I'll deal with him tomorrow. I swear I'm not lying-"

"Gulf! Gulf! Calm down!" Mew patted his shoulders. "It's okay. I....I wasn't mad because you were with your friend. You should live your life Gulf. I can love you but I've no rights to control you."
Mew calmly said and Gulf relaxed a bit.
He loves me too much. And I'm fine with it.

Gulf smiled and nodded.
" And about this...." Mew pointed towards the packet. "....I'll let you decide." Gulf shyly looked towards Mew and found nothing but a genuine smile. Is he serious?
"You must be tired I guess. Sleep." Mew finally said when he got no response.

Mew settled down on his side but Gulf was still sitting, looking down.
"What happened?" Mew asked.

"Nothing...." Gulf slowly said and laid down, his back facing Mew.
Mew frowned his brows and shifted near him.
"Tell me? Hmm?"

"Mew....you..."

"I...?"

"You saw that packet..."

"Yes..."

"And we are still alone in the room so..."
"...So why didn't you..."

Mew immediately got what Gulf wanted to say. He didn't realised he accidentally made Gulf feel insecure about his body.
"I did nothing because I thought you're not ready yet. Stop overthinking I love you as you dumb!"

"Why do you think I'm not ready?"

"Because you're still recovering...but if you're ready then..." Mew climbed at the top of him with a smirk. "Why dont we just..." He locked Gulf's shoulders by putting his hands on both the sides, earning right amount of blush from the younger. "Do it?"

"That was sudden. Hands off!"  Gulf blurt out without thinking.

"Why? It's been years....don't you want it?" Mew said huskily as he slowly lift Gulf's shirt and slid his one hand inside, firmly brushing his fingers across his bare skin. "Hmm...?" He proceed to bend down and lick his earlobe before biting it.

Gulf almost moan at that but somehow suppressed it. Closing his eyes tightly, his fists tightened at such close contact after a long time. Mew continued to tease younger's skin by kissing and sucking his neck. Gulf had a thing for neck kisses. And Mew knew it.
At first, it was just teasing but Mew could admit that even he wanted more now.
Gulf put his hand behind Mew's hand, brushing his hairs and then pulling him closer to get more contact.

"You like it?" Mew asked. His voice as deep as an ocean, eyes never leaving Gulf's plump lips. How perfectly they were made that Mew wanted to ruin them.

Getting no response, Mew pinched his nipple lightly under the shirt. A moan finally escaped through Gulf's mouth and Mew smirked in victory.
"Y-yes..."

"Want more...?" Mew tilted his head and Gulf repeatedly nodded.

"That's not how you should response. Use words."

"Ah yes, I want more p-please do something...."
Mew looked down and finally understood what Gulf was talking about.
Just a small contact and Gulf was already hard but Mew couldn't bring himself to be surprised over it as he himself was hard.
Without wasting time, he removed the only barrier between their bare chests, Gulf's shirt and threw it somewhere on the floor. Gulf didn't had a haircut and that was a blessing for his good looks. The now long hairs were falling over his face, some still sticking behind his ears.
Mew brushed few locks and stuck them behind his ears, taking a good view of his face. Gulf suddenly took the initial and pushed Mew back on the bed.
He quickly attached his lips with Mew's.
His one hand tightly holding Mew's both hands while other was busy exploring his smooth chest.