The slender white legs that left the hem of the shirt left Phat in a daze. He never thought that a man who only wore a shirt would give off a sense of seduction that managed to replace any woman he'd ever met.
"I'm out, what the hell is going on?Get my shorts back! " Miles shouted,
along with the feeling of heat waves across his face, because of Phat's eyes
looking at his legs.
Miles quickly turned around to grab a large pillow to cover his lower body,
causing Phat to furrow his brows.
"Why did you cover yourself up?" Phat asked in a rough tone.
"Well, you take my shots and bring them back, motherfucker! You're s0
boring first thing in the morning. " Miles groaned angrily.
Phat went straight to steal the pillow Miles had taken to cover the bottom.
" Hey! Why did you pull this? Phat, you bastard! " Miles shouted while Phat
took the pillow.
That had Miles pulling the hem down again, heat in his face.
" Lets do this. " Phat said.
Miles still stunned.
" What do you mean? " Miles asked again, before the slender figure was pushed
back onto the bed.
As a result, the shirt was turned upside down until white thighs were visible.
Phat followed and sat down immediately.
"I said let's do this. " Phat replied calmly.
"Braunchy bastard!! oh Phat, what the fuck do you want to do this morning?
Let me go! " Miles squirmed furiously, when he knew what Phat wanted to do.
Phat immediately locked both of Miles' wrists above his head.
"Don't fight! I'll taste you... so be quiet." Phat said in a hoarse voice.
Phat began to not understand why there was such a need, but he paid no
attention to Miles' speech or struggle.
Phat locks Miles' wrists with one hand. As for the other hand that was free,
he moved to gently caress the white thigh.
This made Miles stop fighting immediately.
Phat sat on both of Miles's legs. A strong hand moved up and down her thigh.
Miles felt Phat's hand tremble. Phat also felt a tremor in Miles' smooth legs.
"Are you just going to rub it?" Miles asked with his voice trembling, because
he felt a wave of heat when Phat's hand touched him.
Phat said nothing, but sent Miles a fierce look. Phat's eyes and hands made
Miles feel like he was on fire.
" Oh! " Miles was a little scared when Phat moved his hand to the middle of
Miles' body that had only one underwear and stroked up and down, to
stimulate Miles' desire.
" Hmmm... " Miles pressed his lips tightly to prevent his moan from coming out
Phat was petting and stressing the other, as if he wanted to play with Miles.
Phat caresses the length of his body, until Miles' core has strengthened.
Phat smiled, satisfied with making Miles aroused, then leaned over and
buried himself all over Miles' body, snuggling violently into his white neck.
" It's hurting a lot! " Miles shouted, while Phat bit his neck.
"Huh." Phat let out a groan from his throat, before sliding a hand under his
loose shirt.
" Ugh... " Miles bit his lip hard, when long fingers rubbed his nipples, Miles
immediately felt a tingling sensation.
Phat managed to lift Miles' shit and bent down to flick his tongue to taste
Miles's nipples instead of crushing them with his fingers. Miles wanted to push Phat's tough body off of him, but there wasn't enough
strength. This could be due to being stimulated in the upper chest and caused a
tingling sensation to exhaustion.
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P & M || LS SERIES
Fanfictionthe story of Phat and Miles in love syndrome universe. all the credits goes to @yeonim, the original author. this is just an english translation of the story. + @donnaborboleta for her portugues translation
