Storm's Answer 🔞

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Phayu had been struggling with the growing darkness in him since he first laid eyes upon Rain... but bed never expected it to get this out of hand. What had initially been intrigue grew into undeniable attraction blooming a greed and hunger that made him feel damn near like an animal. His dreams were haunted by the possibilities of the taste of that boys lips, of his skin. He wanted to devour Rain whole just so he could keep him to himself. He wanted to be possessive. He wanted everyone to know that Rain was spoken for...

But that wasn't the case. Not yet. They'd been running in pointless circles for almost a month now, and he had nothing to show for it. But that's what he wanted. That's what he'd planned at least. For Rain to chase after him- to prove himself as something more than just another flimsy crush or hook-up. It had all gone according to plan so far, but this had thrown everything off track.

"Did I do good Phi? Can I stand by your side now?"

The pleading look in Rains eyes was something he couldn't describe even to himself. The feeling it gave him; something between earth shattering adoration, impatience, and frustration at the other for waiting outside in the pouring rain.

Phayus jaw clenched as he stared into the sparkling eyes of the boy before him whose uniform was drenched and clinging to his slender frame highlighting the curve of his waist and hips. He didn't know exactly how long Rain had waited out here for him, but based on the freezing cold of his skin upon grabbing the boys wrist, he knew the answer would only upset him further.

Rain was dragged inside quickly, and not stopped until he found himself in Phayu's en-suite bathroom. The lights still off, but the sound of the bathtubs tap running water snapped him back into the moment as the other began to unbutton his shirt, letting the wet fabric fall haphazardly to the floor. He tried to protest against the other undressing him, but the words couldn't seem to find their way past his lips as a dark and serious gaze enveloped his body.

Rains embarrassment, however, didn't go unnoticed as the burning of his cheeks was evident even in the dark room- lit only by the pollution of the street lights across the lawn and the dim LEDs of the bedroom. So to spare him any further embarrassment, Phayu simply turned Rain around, wrapping his arms around the boys waist to undo his trousers from there and gently pull them below his hips to slide to the floor beside the discarded fabric of his shirt.

Seeing the boys exposed skin, now dressed only in a pair of boxer briefs, the fire in Phayus chest roared once more; though lower this time as instead of his heart, he felt it in his stomach. Finally, letting his fingers slip past the elastic of the underwear too, Phayu led Rain to the large tub. Beside a window overlooking the yard.

Silence swallowed the room once more as Rain was left to himself, looking out of the window hazily as his hands occasionally cupped warm water onto his chest and shoulders. He hadn't realized how cold he really was until now... he'd been too distracted thinking of what to say or do once Phayu came back, and if he would come back home that night at all. But that silence didn't last long as he heard a gentle splash of the water behind him, watching as a now undressed Phayu climbed into the tub to gently rub the warm soapy water into his skin.

"Phayu- I can wash up myself" Rain gasped as he was pulled back by the waist and his back leaned against the others muscular chest.

"I know you can..." Phayu finally whispered back, his voice in a low and gentle hum that sent shivers up Rain's spine. "Let me take care of you"

Watching as the boy slowly relaxed into his touch was addictive, and Phayu hadn't even realized when his gentle washing had turned into lingering groping of every inch of the others body. His shoulders, back, chest, neck, arms, stomach, thighs, anything he could reach. His hands had become greedy and selfish, but not enough to reach directly for what he wanted to give the most attention to. But then Rain turned around, now sat facing each other.

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