' Love? ' || MAFIA BL ||

Chapter 23 'Unexpected.. >SMUT<'

Before we start, i would like to apologize for uhm.. not updating this for over soo many months bbs! Thats all i have to say- 😭

-SEPTH-

Too be fair, the reason Septh was in a bar was because he was just... tired of his work, tired of having to deal with it all and a clouded mind, he wasn't the type to get himself drunk, but he did. And stress overtook the older boy down the road, so much he didn't realize there was another individual with him, who managed to seem interested.

With his mind clouded, and his eyes swirling in dull circles, so much he couldn't even hear the blasting music, all it was is the warmed hands of the blue eyed asian, who leaned closer too him, and that hitching hot breath that somehow, gave shivers down his spine..

'' You don't look good, let's move somewhere else, yeah? "
A voice ringed in his ears, an accent that he heard with his mind clouded.. and his arms unconsciously wrapping themselves on the stranger's neck, he nodded in response.. a soft whine parting his lips as his head lowered down.

With his body resting, he could feel the older lifting him up with ease, though he was tall.. the man was nearly a little taller than himself, with pale warm hands clasped onto his waist, nearly lifting him off the floor while keeping sure he wouldn't barge away.. Rubbing soft circles down his back while he was being dragged off..

While so at peace, he managed to flutter his eyes closed.. dizzy and tired as he nudged that colded head of his down the man's shoulder.

It felt nice.. for someone as a stranger that he suddenly met..

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-THIRD PERSON- & -DAMIEN-

He had serious, yet playful blue eyes.. with his hands trailing down the waist of his newly found treasure, a small grin crossing his face as he opened the door too one of the Bar's private rooms.. a sleek and modern style while his hands, gloved and warm were clasped around the Mafia Boss's waistlines.. keeping sure to make him comfortable while he walked towards the bed, dragging the Younger with him.

Bluey eyes were soft the moment he layed the man down, who looked back at him, dizzy and confused yet with no force into stopping him, must've been due to the dizzyness, Damien thought.

Yet the drunker, the better.

He was quick enough too strip the man off his clothes, chuckling at the cute sight of the so called cold, ruthless and powerful mafia boss being slightly confused once his glasses were taken away from him.. While Damien kept him steady, he thought maybe it was a little better too go all in when he was, going to fuck someone naked.

And it's a boss of the mafia too, but who cares..? when the sight infront of him was, heavenly.

Septh from inspection, had a rightly muscular body, not too much nor not too skinny, he had palish skin that was gone slightly tanned, and rather red markings from past wounds, or from the blood of his enemies.

It was only a matter of time before Damien sunk his teeth down the boy's neck, all while his hands were gently rubbing his ass down, soothingly enough not too make him feel uncomfortable, he wanted to start off easy and end it without the boy feeling his legs.