Pen Pal, ME. [MxM] (Short Story)

SNEAK PEEK!

Pen-paling an inmate was not something Andre would ever do in his life until his best friend coaxed him into it.

All he wanted was a friend but somehow he was seduced and claimed by Armand Gauthier, leader of the French mafia

AESTHETICS

ANDRE BANKS

"We'll have to meet each other in person before I ever allow it to go that far. Before I ever allow you to have me completely,"

ARMAND GAUTHIER

"I'm here now, in person, now what? Give me what's mine, Mon Chéri, "

THEIR AESTHETIC

PREVIEW/SNEAK PEAK

"W-Wait," Andre breathes as he takes a step back.

Armand smiled showing his pretty teeth and dimples.

They looked so much better in person was all Andre could think.

He was taken away by Armand's beauty.

"Mon Chéri, Did you miss me?" Armand rasped his deep tone doing something unfathomable to Andre.

Taking a step inside Andre's apartment, Armand licked his lips as he followed Andre whilst closing the front door behind him.

"W-When did you g-get out?" Andre quried. His heart banged loudly against his chest and his back hit lightly againt a wall as he was cornered by Armand.

"Today, I came as quickly as I could, Because someone decided to pull a little stunt," Andre had thought hearing Armand on the phone was a turn-on automatically but hearing it in real life transcended him.

"And h-how did you find out where I live?" Andre questioned whether he ever told Armand where he lived specifically in the city yet here he was.

"Mon Chéri, enough with the questions," Armand growled clipping Andre's mouth shut.

How dare he.

He was lucky that he was too handsome to argue with.

The camera from phones didn't do Armand no justice

"Say, Andre, tilt your chin my way and part those pretty lips of yours and let me tongue fuck your mouth," he grunted making Andre gulp.

Armand was very filthy on the phone calls and messages and Andre would of course entertain him but that was because he thought he would never get the chance to meet Armand in real life.

Partially Armand being here was partly his fault. Because he had told the man that he wanted/thought to end their relationship.

And the last thing Armand had sent was.

"You're mine, Mon Chéri" Armand growled gripping Andre's chin.

"Now part your lips before I bend you over," And just like that Andre parted his lips as his body trembled.

Not with fear.

But with excitement.

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⚠️TIGGER WARNINGS/ TAGS ⚠️
SMUT
MAN X MAN
MAFIA
INTERRACIAL RELATIONSHIP
SHORT STORY
VIOLENCE
MATURE LANGUAGE AND THEMES

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Just wanted to get this idea out of my head.

Since it bothering so much.

Lemme know what you guys think.