This love was never supposed to happen

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* Mature content warning: This chapter contains sexual content that might not be suitable to those aged under 18. Reader's discretion is advised. *

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Lefou and Gaston made their way downstairs after their conversation. Lefou walked with Gaston down the stairs, making sure he didn't strain his injury. 

"I feel so pathetic having to get help for something as simple as walking down the stairs," Gaston complained. 

"You were literally shot so ease up on the pride," Lefou playfully teased as they made their way into the kitchen. "I am fucking starving. I am never going a week without eating again," he added as he started pulling ingredients from the cupboards. 

"Yeah, don't be a moron and eat." Gaston smirked and sat down at the kitchen table. 

Lefou stuck his tongue out at Gaston and started to prepare lunch. "What are you in the mood for? Fish or Steak?" he asked. 

"You," Gaston said under his breath. 

"What? I couldn't hear what you just said," Lefou said. 

Gaston cleared his throat. "You." 

The deepness and sincerity of Gaston's voice made the hairs on the back of Lefou's neck stand up. His cheeks heated up and he turned his back to Gaston, deciding to just go with steak. "You can't just go and say stuff like that so nonchalant," he replied. 

Gaston continued to smirk and chuckled to himself. "I know, but that's what I really desire. I am an honest man Lefou."

Lefou peaked over his shoulder, cheeks still a bright crimson. "Shut up." 

Gaston loved to see the impact he had on Lefou. A simple word could make the man fall to his knees. To him it was adorable. Lefou finished up cooking and sat next to Gaston with the plates of steak in front of them. 

"Well it's not Lefou's ass on the table but this will do.. .for now," Gaston smiled and began to eat. 

Lefou nearly choked on his food and it felt like his body was on fire. "J-jesus Gaston, you sure are upfront with how you are feeling today," he commented. 

Gaston looked at Lefou with a fire and passion in his eyes that Lefou had never seen before. 'Holy shit that stare is intense. What is this sensation in my body? I feel so tense, like I am being swallowed up by his glance,' Lefou bit his lip and quickly looked back down at his plate. 

Gaston leaned forward on the table and was inches away from Lefou's face. "Are you scared of me Lefou?" he continued to smirk. 

"Absolutely not," Lefou said in between taking the last bites of his food. 

"You have a little something on your face," Gaston whispered seductively as he slid his thumb past the corner of Lefou's lips. Gaston licked his thumb slowly, not taking his eyes off Lefou. "Tasty," he whispered. 

Lefou swallowed hard. "T-thank you for getting that for me," his hands starting to clamp up. 

"My, Lefou your face is redder than a cherry tree in the spring time," Gaston noted and placed a firm hand on Lefou's upper thigh. 

Gaston grabbed both of Lefou's hips and abruptly swung him onto his lap and slipped his tongue into his slightly parted lips. Lefou began to grind on Gaston's growing and sizable bulge. 

Gaston lifted Lefou as if he weighted nothing, ripping off his pants and pushing him facing the wall and pressing his bare cock between his accepting cheeks. Lefou couldn't bare the tease of Gaston's cock teasing his ready hole so he took it upon himself to grab his rock hard cock, pushing it inside him as he burst out with a yelp from the shear size.

"Tell me what you want,"Gaston seductively whispered in Lefou's ear. 

"F-fuck m-me," Lefou whispered under his breath. 

"What's the magic word?" Gaston teased as he slowly began to thrust his hips, back and forth. 

"P-please...please fuck me, Gaston," Lefou begged with a shallow breath.

Gaston flipped Lefou around so he was facing him and picked up the smaller man, still thrusting his throbbing cock inside of him.

"Oh Gaston, it's so big!!" Lefou cried out, bouncing on his dick.

Gaston bit his lip with such ferocity and passion that it began to bleed. He didn't even notice, his eyes never leaving Lefou's body. He wanted all of him, it consumed his entire being. 

"You're so fucking sexy, Lefou," Gaston whispered seductively into his porcelain neck before sinking his teeth into Lefou's neck, sucking in his skin.

The action of the hickey brought Lefou into a state of pain-fueled ecstasy, he couldn't even think about anything else other than Gaston inside of him.

"F-fuck Lefou... you are getting me close..." he whispered. 

Lefou dug his nails deep into Gaston's shoulders as felt his cum fill up inside of him. As if it was instinct, Lefou came as well, coming onto Gaston's chest. Gaston brought the both of them down to their knees from pure exhaustion. Lefou rested his forehead on his partners', sweat dripping down both of their faces. He brought his delicate hand to Gaston's wound, making sure it didnt reopen. 

"Good thing your wound didn't reopen, you were not very careful," he managed to mumble out in between pants of hot breath. 

"Worth it to make love to you for the first time," Gaston smirked. "Sorry, I could not wait any longer. No injury is going to keep me from you. You were basically begging me to fuck you." 

Lefou raised an eyebrow and let out a laugh. "From what I recall I was simply asking what you wanted for dinner."

Gaston caressed Lefou's cheek softly. "Translation: Please fuck me Gaston," Slowly, Gaston leaned in, his eyes never leaving LeFou's. Their lips met in a gentle kiss, filled with unspoken promises and the beginning of something new. The world outside faded away, leaving just the two of them, letting the night take them away as it pleased.

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To be continued...