• BURN ME •

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Naked
~ Jaymes Young

Snow

I'm slowly blinking my eyes open, the room is bathed in soft morning light. My eyes take a while to adjust to the light, we're at the hotel? How did we get here? But my questions come to a hold, when Flame pulls me closer to him. I can feel his warm chest against my own a smile creeps onto my lips. As his strong arms wrap tight around my waist, my eyes focus on his relaxed face. His red curls lie tangled on his head, and look like they glow in the shine of the morning light. I can't help but smile at the sight. He looks so peaceful when he sleeps, completely different from usual. Vulnerable and gentle, it's a side of him that most people don't know and don't see. I smile at him, and let my hand wander over to him, to let my fingers trail over the dark lines of the tattoos that adorn his chest. His body is a canvas full of art, on which each inked motif tells a story. And I am grateful to be a part of his story. Even though our chapter might not be that long, who knows? I gently trace the lines and feel his muscles beneath my touch. I know that his scars hold painful memories. But I hope that maybe I can help him with them, maybe I can help him carry these burdens. I lean closer to him, I bury my head I'm the crook of his neck. Inhaling his scent, the combination of slight sweat, a light tone of his perfume, and just his own scent is unique. It's unmistakably Flame, and I fucking love it, it's like coming home after years of running, it calms me. But it also makes me dizzy, God he smells so good, my head is spinning.

I enjoy the moment, enjoy the feeling of his strong arms tight around me, protecting me from the world, than this is the feeling he gives me right now, it's safe in his arms. Like no one can hurt me when he's by my side, like we're unstoppable together. I listen to the rhythm of his heartbeat, it's a steady sound, a low boom boom. And I want to sink into the beat, make it my new favorite song. Flame knows so much about me, so much about the Darkness inside me. It should scare me, but it doesn't. I'm everything but scared, he can see all of me, he can see me for who I am. I don't mind the things he does, because he doesn't mind my past either, I feel safer than ever before, when I'm in his arms. I could just lie in his arms for hours and forget the world even exists. Flame moves next to me, before his eyelids flutter open. His mismatched eyes meet mine and a lazy, warm smile spreads across his lips. "Morning, Fuego Pequeño," he murmurs, his voice still hoarse from sleep. I smile at him, "morning..." I whisper softly. He stretches slightly, "do you enjoy watching me sleep, Baby?" He asks softly, I grin, "sorry, I didn't want to wake you up... you look peaceful when you sleep... no nightmares?" I ask him, he shakes his head slightly. "No... I sleep well, and you?" He asks, I nod, "how did we get here?" I ask him, Flame sight "with a taxi, you were kinda wasted Baby." He whispers, I smile at him. "I'm a lightweight with alcohol..." I explain, Flame grins, "you mean like on your birthday? Where you grinded your ass against my cock like a fucking cat in heat?" He asks, I snort. "I didn't do that..." I say, he laughs. "You did, I remember I had a fucking boner while carrying you up the steps at Alessio's. I need a lot of fucking self-control to not fuck you." He whispers, I grin slightly, "You're impossible... I'm going to take a shower" I say as I get out of bed. A slight pain shoot through my body, or especially through my ass as I move, I frown, but I continue my way. Flame laughs and also stands up, "what are you doing?" I ask, he grins, "taking a shower... with my boyfriend, lead the way, Baby." He says as he follows me.

I put my last pair of jeans in my bag and sigh quietly. Flame looks up and looks at me, "Is everything okay, Fuego Pequeño?" He asks, I meet his gaze. "I'm just wondering if anything will change between us when we get back." Comes quietly from me, Flame looks at me with a serious expression on his face, he walks towards me. He grabs my chin and lifts it as he stands in front of me, "Snow... I explained to you what this necklace means, didn't I? Nothing will change and if you actually want to know if I stand by you. The answer is yes..." he says, a smile creeps onto my lips. "Don't look at me like that, I mean it." He says as he let go of my chin, I wrap my arms around him and without words, he pulls me closer to him. Flame laughs quietly, "We should get going... before I bent you over this fucking table and fuck you against it. Till you can't walk anymore, and to be honest, you're still walking a little shaky, Baby." he whispers. I feel my ears get warm in embarrassment, but I also feel my cock twitching at his words, but he's right, my legs are still not really stable. And my ass is sore as fuck, but I love the way it feels, how the pain remind me about yesterday. I nod and let go of him before I grab my bag, Flame grabs my hand, and we leave the room and then also the hotel. We walk towards his SUV, Flame puts the bags in the trunk not long before we get into the car. Flame starts the car, which comes alive with a deep humming sound. He drives out of the parking lot of the hotel, I turn on the radio to fill the silence.