In Another Life

Part 2

        "c'mere Monty." Winston said at almost a moan. He was trying to make my dick even harder. " C'mere." I climbed onto him and kissed his lips. This kiss wasn't as aggressive, it felt peaceful, like I was no longer longing to be kissed by someone. I climbed off of him and pinned him down on the couch. I just kissed him. That's all I did. I just wanted to kiss him. Nothing sexual involved, except for my painfully hard member and his exposed dick. I got off of him and just smiled. 

   " Let's go put something comfortable on." I said. I didn't even want to have sex at the moment; I just wanted to feel loved. I picked him up bridal style and carried him upstairs as my dick deflated. 

"Do you have anything I could wear?" 

 " I mean.... Some of my clothes might fit you?" He said. It sounded more like a question than a statement.  He rummaged through his drawers until he found a pair of sweatpants. 

 " Try these." I went to pull my pants down, but saw him staring at me. I knew he had seen my dick before, but he hasn't seen me in a while and I have new scars and bruises. The last thing I want is for him to ask why I have this on my legs. I know he would understand the bruises on my face and upper body considering he just witnessed the fight, but how would I explain the scars.  He turned around and looked for something for himself. I took this as an opportunity to quickly take off my pants and put on the other ones. By the time he turned back around, I was fully dressed.

  " Not getting shy on me, are ya?"  I guess he sensed my nervousness because he quickly changed the subject. " So what do you want to watch? I have Netflix. You wanna watch Vampire diaries?" 

    A huge smile spread across my face. Not that I would ever tell anyone this, but I secretly love Vampire Diaries.   

     " Okay." I laid down on the large bed. " I- I-" 

     " What do you want to say baby?" He sent a shiver up my spine when he called me baby.

   " Umm. Uh..... Fuck.....C- can I stay with......."

    " You can spend the night here if you want to." I'm so glad he said that. I was struggling to form my words. It wasn't like when I asked my friends if I could stay over. With him it was different. I felt vulnerable. He laid down and patted his chest. 

      "Hey....... You can lay on me if you want to." 

       "Yeah...um okay" I moved closer to him and hesitantly laid my head on his chest.

      "It's okay. I don't bite. Well........Not right now anyways." He looked at me and smiled. I felt happy for once. I felt free. After a few minutes, I snuggled up closer to him and he put his arm around me. Oh My Fucking GOD!!! I'm cuddling a guy right now. I have been longing for this forever. 

     THE NEXT DAY()()))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))((((((((((((((((((

    I woke up the next morning and couldn't find Winston. I started to panic. Why was I panicking? I ran out of his room and down the stairs, looking around for him. I continued looking until I found him in the kitchen. He was standing by the island with two plates in his hands. He placed them down on the table then walked over to me. 

    " Good Morning sleepy-head." 

     " Why didn't you wake me up?" 

   "You looked so peaceful." 

   I blushed. Hold on. I did what? I have never ever blushed before. He stepped a little closer and gave me a soft kiss on the lips.

         " I hope you like pancakes."

         I sat down as tears welled in my eyes. No matter how hard I tried I couldn't stop them from rolling down my face.

     " Baby? What's wrong?"

      " I just- I've never............ It has been a l-long time since someone did something like this for me." 

Winston stood up and walked over to me. 

 " You deserve the world Monty." He leaned down and kissed me passionately. He was my one and only hope. 

" Thank you." He just smiled at me and sat down. I know this is probably to early to say, but I think I just fell in love.

(A/N Yes I know I am straying from the original storyline a little bit, but that's because it's an entirely different universe where Bryce never raped Hannah, so she never committed suicide.)