chapter 22 [tag/fil] 🔞

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WARNING: This chapter contains mature content with explicit language which may not be suitable for very young readers.

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It was Leo Quintero, yeah, my fucking handsome best friend.

Oh, wait, wow! Great! Fan-fucking-tastic! I cursed in my mind a lot. I was like, "Hey universe, are you seriously doing this to me? Are you making me choose whether I will be heartbroken by Bob or enjoy Leo's company today?"

Probably, the second one is better. Because while Bob was blowjobbing me earlier, I admit, when I was chatting with Leo on the phone, he was the one I imagined sucking my cock.

"Sabi mo, sa bahay ka lang today? Nakipag-date ka 'no?" aniya't sinuyod ako nang tingin ng pagsususpetya. He looked so nice sa suot niyang white V-neck T-shirt at black string pants, mas nagmukha siyang mabangong modelo tingnan.

Umisip ako kaagad ng palusot, "Hindi, kinain lang ako..." Ay, shit, mali! "I mean, kumain lang ako."

Buti nabawi ko agad ang nasabi ko. "Sa bagay, mukha ka namang hindi nakaporma o nakabihis nang pang-date," aniya at mukhang napaniwala ko naman siya.

"Sa'n ba punta mo?" tanong ko at nahinto siya sa pagtingin sa suot kong mukhang damit pambahay lang.

"Sa inyo nga sana, dadalawin kita. Buti nakita kita rito," sagot niya. Nasisilaw siya sa araw kaya't kumukunot na rin ang kanyang noo.

Nasabi ko na ba kung gaano siya ka-hot niya today?

Anyway, "Boring naman sa bahay," saad ko. Sinilungan ko ang mukha ko gamit ang kamay dahil nasisilaw na rin ako sa tirik na araw.

"Saan mo gusto?" tanong niya, pinapagpag ang damit upang makapawi sa init na dulot ng panahon. Sobrang dali lang sana sabihing 'sa piling niya' kung hindi lang ako nalalabuan sa nararamdaman ko.

"Kahit saan," sagot ko na lang. Pinakawalang kwentang sagot ng mga taong tinatanong kung ano ang gusto. Sana hindi siya mahirapan sa sagot ko at may maisip sana siyang lugar. I have no idea kasi kung saan maganda. Basta ang gusto ko lang ay makaalis na rito sa lugar na 'to... kasama siya.

Nginitian niya ako na para bang alam na agad ang gagawin sa mga gano'ng klase ng sagot sa tanong. Tinapik ng kamay niya ang pwesto sa kanyang likuran upang yayain akong sumampa na roon at mag-backride. "Sige, angkas ka na rito. Ako'ng bahala sa'yo. May alam akong puntahan!"

Sa halip nga naman na magmukmok ako o malungkot, o maguilty sa nangyaring break up namin ni Bob. Mas okay nang libangin ang sarili ko. Kasama ko pa 'yong taong nakakaintindi sa'kin, hindi ako inaaway at inaalagaan pa. Sobrang healthy niya sa puso ko, sa mental o emotional state ko.

Nagpunta kami sa pinakamalapit na mountain view kung saan sa itaas noon ay matatanaw mo ang buong siyudad. Nasa tuktok kami ng bundok ngayon, sobrang preskong hangin na humahalik sa balat, malayo sa ingay ng bayan at polusyon. Tumambay kami roon ng ilang oras at nagkwentuhan hanggang sa nagutom kami. Kumain kami sa malapit na restaurant dito sa tuktok ng bundok at nagpakabusog hanggang sa muling makaisip ng susunod na pupuntahan si Leo.

Pababa nang bundok ay tanging magandang view ng nature, mountains, trees and everything in green na talagang nakaka-relax pagmasdan pero wala nang mas sasaya pa sa pakiramdam nang mabago ang tanawin kong nakikita. Napalitan ng kalangitan ang mga puno at bulubundukin, kalangitang unti-unting pinipintahan ng kulay dilaw, kahel at pula na pinaghalo-halo sa asul at puti nitong orihinal na hitsura.

Sa ibaba ay walang hanggang tubig gaya ng kalangitan. Natanaw ko ang malumanay na alon ng dagat, sinasalamin ang kapayapaan na minimithi ng sinumang may pinagdadaanan sa buhay, parang hinaplos nito ang kalungkutan ng puso ko.

"Ang ganda, 'di ba?" rinig kong ani Leo.

"ANG GANDA!" sambit ko't sinundan ng mga tawa at hiyaw.

"Padagat na tayo, Liam!" sigaw ni Leo at binilisan niya lalo ang pagpapatakbo ng motorsiklo niya hanggang sa ipinarada niya na sa makipot na kalsadang pwedeng pagparkehan, kasunod ng mga puno ng niyog, matayog, madahon at maraming bunga na buko.

We dashed along the shore, our footsteps leaving imprints into the soft, pristine sand. As its warmth kissed our bare feet, we found ourselves in a secluded spot, untouched by the presence of others. It wasn't exactly peak beach season in February, the air still carried a chill.

Then, without warning, Leo began shedding his attire—shirt, pants, and even his boxers, revealing more than I had anticipated. This wasn't a dream; I was sure of it this time. Indeed, it was an intoxicating reality. As he stood there completely exposed, I found myself marveling at what I saw.

As time went on, he seemed like a dish from a 5-star restaurant in my eyes, making my mouth water and tempting me irresistibly. Standing there still after my eyes, he seemed like a naked subject of a classic painting and if I would be the painter, I'd rather be stroking his cock instead of stroking my paint brush.

His entire body was evenly toned, kissed by the sun but not overly tanned, revealed muscles sculpted from years of labor at his family's auto repair shop business. His well-defined collarbone, much like his jawline, which I often found myself wanting to suck and lick, if by any chance I lost my own sanity.

His chest, sculpted with perfection and contours, appeared unnoticeable when he wore tees or tops, but it was incredibly alluring, especially his puffy nipples. I wanted to play with them using my tongue until I made him moan and tug at my hair because of the delicious pleasure he felt.

I lowered my gaze just to realize that there's so much more than what I've already seen.

So, this is the grand reveal of his stomach terrain, huh! After numerous attempts at playing peek-a-boo with his abs, I finally caught them off guard, basking in their glory like a treasure hunter unearthing gold. No more fleeting teases; today, like I mean, I just got to see his abs in detail, not just glimpses whenever he decided to quickly flex them in front of me.

What made him even more attractive and almost made me hard was his V-shape cut below his lower abs and his soft cock dangling below that I wanted to touch and harden inside my mouth, like right here, right now.

I would not trade this beautiful scene for watching a cliché movie with someone I'm not even happy being with.

I guess the decision I made today was right after all.

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