Published on: January 4, 2023..
Lengthy chapter with piled-up mistakes.
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The diary dropped from Mew's hand, he groaned in frustration, didn't need to look who it must be, knew the familiar lean figure would be standing tall behind him, smirking to make him shriek like a kid..
"Geeze babe", uttered in annoyance, collected the fallen possession, dusting it as if it gets ruined falling on the soft carpet.
"Stop being a slither, knock the least", his right hand smoothening his thumping heart, dribbled to the bed, resting his back..
"Sorry" Gulf's lips puckered out, mischief dancing over his face, clearly not apologetic at all, dragging his feet closer to his lover.
His heart seared each time, seeing Mew here, in his apartment, in his bedroom, flatten on his bed, like this, wearing that loose tank top, looking all cozy, and hot, with love marks decorated on his body, branding him as his, can't help but seek to watch him in silence..
"What you engrossed with"
Mew's arms snake around, pulling him closer, hugging his tiny waist tight, making little incoherent jibberish..the diary still clutched in his left hand..
Gulf craned back looking at the familiar journal, ahhh this thing again, he pulled out the diary from Mew's hand, smiling, "sneaking again?"
The guy hidden in his belly nuzzled more in there..
"Reading someone's diary is bad", tapped the little journal on Mew's head, "don't you know Mr. Suppasit"
Mew groans mushing deeper in the belly, biting the fluff under the clothes..
"Hoiyeee", "Mewww" made a futile attempt to run away..
"Have to", looked up, "Someone here won't tell how much they love me", he continued his little tickle torture till his satisfaction.. "Have to be sneaky", got on his feet to place a light peck on cherry lips in front, his arms stays wrapped securely around that slender waist..
Gulf chuckles, "so....'my love', hasn't reached you yet?" nipped on Mew's firm chest,
Mew returned the gesture with the same intensity on little bubble butt in his hand, finger digging deeper to imprint them further, "Need a reminder", nuzzling their noses, "I'm stressed"
"It's fine", tongue tasted that mole just below the ear, God, how much he craves for him, slurps on him more, how much he wants from him, his teeth ache to dig like a vampire there but got pushed.
"Don't leave a mark jerk, have to look presentable" ran faster to look in the mirror, he rubbed the mark, hoping it won't stay for long, what obsession Gulf has for moles is undescribable, each mole on his body is covered in reds due to this guy, "geeze babe", he looked back frustrated..
Gulf licked his lips, pouting for his mistake, his way of telling Mew, he is sorry but not exactly, "you always look presentable", he pecked the redness around the neck,"Be assured"
"Like how??", "be there with a hickey", "letting your parents aware of our f*cking sessions",
"There is nothing to hide about",
"Babe", "be in my shoes once", "god" he pushed him a bit..
But Gulf pressed himself back, "They gonna like you", placing his chin back to the spot exclusive for him,
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Mystery / ThrillerToo much care and attention can be scary, can it be?? Let's find out.. ************ This story inspired by my entry for the #death on the Nile prompt, it's a diary kinda entry there as well, I am writing a longer version, with altered roles, the t...
