Yuanfen (AlanxJeff) VI

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Charlie

When we finally separated to breathe, her gaze was a little unfocused, soft but infinitely hungry. I could never get enough of this man.

"Now... should we go back?" I asked in a hoarse voice.

Babe gave me a sly smile.

"There's still some time left, you should de-stress," she told me, moving her fingers up and down my chest slowly and gently. "Stop thinking for a few minutes, everything will be fine."

"And... How should I do it?" I whispered, my breathing becoming more chaotic.

"I have some ideas," he said, sliding his hand lower, until it touched my cock. And just like that I lost myself because of this great need for him. A need that made me tremble since the day I met him. That instead of decreasing it only increased every day.

Much later, as we stood in each other's arms, exhausted and sexually satiated for the moment, I couldn't help but whisper what I hadn't stopped thinking about. "Jeff...had a vision."

Babe pulled away just enough to look me in the eyes, his brow furrowed with concern. "What did he see? Are things not going to turn out well?"

"I... I don't know," I confessed. "He denied it, but I know him too well. His gaze shifts when that happens. His breathing becomes short."

"Relax, maybe it's nothing bad. Perhaps it has to do with his relationship with Alan and he's embarrassed, or something like that," Babe tried to calm me down, with a sweetness in his words so rare, it surprised me.

"No, I don't think so," I replied, "A shadow of panic crossed his eyes. I have a bad feeling," I told him, lost in thought, staring at the opposite wall without focusing on anything in particular.

"He, better than anyone, knows that the future can always change. If it were really something bad, he would have told us to prepare, don't you think?" he consoled me, trying to instill calm, but I knew Jeff too well. Well enough to know he was hiding something. And that something was not good.

Babe kissed me softly and his scent, the one that had ignited my senses before, enveloped me again. "You're not alone," he affirmed with conviction, and I knew his words were true. At that moment, the fear that had nested in my chest dissipated, replaced by a sense of security I had never experienced before.

"Guys, could you do the honor of presenting yourselves? We need to go over the plan. You've been lost for too long," we heard Alan say through the radio he had given us upon arrival. It was an important and delicate day at X-Hunter; today, in theory, the race would take place in which, according to Jeff's vision, Babe would have the accident.

"Yes, we're coming. You should relax a little too, you know? You need it," Babe said teasingly.

"You better show up now, this is no game, Babe!" Alan exclaimed furiously. I was still impressed by how close they were despite their differences. I mean, Alan inspired respect, but at the same time, he was deeply human. Someone who, being a prince, could easily be your friend. No barriers. No titles.

"Yes, yes," Babe finished, turning to me with a playful and curious look. "Seriously, sometimes I wonder how he's lived like this all his life."

"Like what?" I asked, confused.

"Without relaxing like us," he said with a mischievous smile.

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"Alright, let's go over the plan," Alan began with a firm voice. "Babe will go first and Charlie will try to stay as close to him as possible. As stipulated, the accident will occur on the penultimate curve. I've checked the car one last time and left that little flaw we talked about. Babe, are you sure you can flip the car without getting hurt?"