Behind his dimpled smile and sugary eyes lies a past of hardships. Zee lives aimlessly, hopping from job to job, unable to keep stable employment. But when he is invited to take a position at the prestigious Haven Hotel, Zee's life changes from a le...
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Zee's fingers clumsily slipped around Chawarin's buttons like they were made of slick ice.
“What are you doing now?” Chawarin asked as he laid on top of Zee, their bodies sinking into the mattress.
Zee stared blankly at the white skin peeking through the gray fabric. He inhaled sharply as he undid another button, “I'm unbuttoning your shirt.”
“I see that,” Chawarin said with his hands holding himself up as they pressed flatly beside Zee's head, “But why are you doing that?”
Zee cocked his head at Chawarin who looked down at him. The shadows of his face still looked lovely as his hair draped over his skin. Zee grinned widely as he slipped a hand into Chawarin's shirt, caressing his clavicle, “Because I want to?”
Chawarin sighed, “Stop it with those jokes. Your friends are probably all making fun of us right now. And you just had to pull me down when you tripped into the bed. Just be good and sleep.”
He rose from Zee's body and pushed away from the drunk man, but Zee narrowed his eyes and pulled him down again. Zee held him in place as he wrapped his wrists around Chawarin's nape and smiled up at the vampire. He raised one of his legs, sliding his knee along the inside of Chawarin's thigh. He heard Chawarin let out a soft gasp before he stifled his voice and closed his eyes. Zee chuckled and pulled Chawarin down into him further.
“Did you not hear me earlier?”
“I heard when you were talking nonsense in front of your friend,” Chawarin mumbled.
“I said I want to mark you every day,” Zee repeated.
He glanced at Chawarin's red ears and then his eyes drifted to his lips that were being chewed on. Zee raised a brow as he let go of Chawarin's nape. He brought a hand to the vampire's chin, pulling down on his lip. Then with the free hand, he let it drift along Chawarin's scapula and rolled his blouse off his shoulders. His fingers trickled down Chawarin's collarbone and to his sternum. He listened as Chawarin's breaths slowed and deepened down along his face. Zee slowly rose up, and placed his cheek on Chawarin's chest, feeling the warm skin along his own. He liked how Chawarin's chest rose and fell to his breaths, and Zee tried to match his own breathing to Chawarin's pace. His ears captured the sprinting heartbeats. Zee smiled as he noticed that their heartbeats matched as well. He wrapped his arms around Chawarin's waist as he propped the vampire in his lap, making him straddle his legs as he continued to press his face into Chawarin’s chest. Chawarin's arms rested by his side, twitching awkwardly and unsure of where to place them. Zee saw the way his arms slowly rose and wandered. He chuckled and rubbed his cheek on the hot and pink skin.
