The Love Of Homophobic (BXB)

Chapter 22

Kiss

I tasted the alcohol on my mouth when he kissed me. My hands tugged at his shirt as I felt his tongue roaming around inside my mouth. The taste was sharp and unpleasant, a reminder of the drinks he had consumed earlier.

Sinubukan kong pumiglas, ngunit pag ginagawa ko iyon ay lalong rumarahas ang halik niya at nalalasahan ko na ang bakal sa bibig ko, ang kamay niya ay nanatiling nakahawak sa mukha ko. Panic surged through me, and my heart pounded in my chest, a mix of fear and adrenaline coursing through my veins. His grip on me tightened, his fingers digging painfully into my skin, making it impossible to escape.

The room felt like it was closing in, the walls pressing against me as I struggled against his unwanted advances. My mind raced, searching for a way out, but all I could think of was the overwhelming sense of violation. His breath was hot and suffocating, each kiss more forceful than the last, leaving me feeling powerless and trapped.

I tried to push him away, my hands pressing against his chest, but he was too strong. His kisses were relentless, bruising my lips and making me feel dizzy with helplessness. Every attempt to resist seemed to fuel his aggression, and I could feel tears welling up in my eyes, blurring my vision.

"Z-Zeus, you're drunk," I whispered, my voice trembling with fear. But my words were lost in the intensity of his assault, swallowed by the darkness that seemed to envelop us both. The taste of blood and alcohol mixed together, a sickening reminder that I'm letting him to this again.

Bumaba ang isa niyang kamay sa aking bewang at mas hinapit ako papalapit sa kaniya. I can feel his hard manhood on my stomach.

Lumaki ang mata ko. "Z-Zeus..." I called his name but he just continued kissing me. Parang sabik na sabik at nawawala sa sarili.

Nakapikit siya at ramdam ko ang panginginig ng kamay niya habang hawak ako.

He gripped my hair firmly, his fingers intertwining with the strands as he pulled back, exposing my neck to his eager lips. The sensation was intense, his kisses trailing down from my jawline to the sensitive skin at the base of my neck. Each touch sent a mix of pleasure and vulnerability as his closeness enveloped me.

The moment felt both exhilarating and unsettling, a rush of conflicting emotions that left me unsure of how to respond.

Nanghihina ako ngunit pinipilit kong lumaban. Ang kamay ko ay sumasakit na sa pagtutulak at paghampas na ginagawa ngunit hindi ko man lang siya magalaw.

I can feel my heart beating faster as my body starts to react to his kisses.

Mas lalo akong natakot. His touch sent shivers down my spine, and every kiss left a burning sensation on my skin. The room seemed to close in on us, the air thick with tension.

"Please, stop..." I whispered, barely audible, but it felt like my words were swallowed by the intensity of the moment. He didn't stop, his breath was hot and heavy against my skin.

My mind was racing, trying to find a way to push him away. I could feel the strength in his grip, the urgency in his movements. It was overwhelming, and heat within me started to creep in.

"Zeus, tama na," I tried again, this time louder, hoping to reach him through the haze of desire. His kisses slowed, and for a moment, I thought he might stop.

But then his hands tightened on my waist, pulling me even closer. His lips moved back up to mine, claiming them with a fierce possessiveness that left me breathless.

My body was betraying me, responding to his touch despite the fear that was inside me. But I remained stable. I needed to make him understand, to make him feel that I don't want this.