The bigger man (boyxboy)

Chapter 4

Dimitri is in the pic, isn't he SMEXY!!

Dimitri
As I look around the first class I arrived late in, my first thought is damn these kids are horrid!
Almost everyone was up or on their phone or some shit like that, everyone EXCEPT a boy in the back, oh god, he was beautiful, he was looking at his book but I couldn't help but have my breathing hitch, his deep brown entrancing eyes moving slowly from side to side, reading the word of his book, had me mesmerized and reminded me of my aunt Jane's homemade chocolate cake and his hair looked feather soft, and his chin, I don't know why but I wanted to look at it and touch it, it's funny, because I've never found chins attractive but all I could think about was nipping at it as he gasped at my roaming hands, I wonder if he's sensitive there, I would love to find out.... He looked up from his book when he realized the rest of the room was suddenly silent, because I'm fabulous looking his eyes roamed my body for a few seconds and my breathing became even more rapid almost to the point where I was panting, I tried to hide it and I'm pretty sure he didn't notice, because when his gorgeous eyes found mine, his mouth parted a little, so he could let out the most adorable gasp I had ever heard, of course no one else heard because they were to absorbed in my fabulousness, and I treasured that no one else heard that dainty little gasp.

It was mine. He would be mine.

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I couldn't keep my eyes off him for the rest of the day. I kept repeating the little gasp in my head, and surprisingly I got a slight erection, he had almost every class with me which was bittersweet because all I could do was stare at him and imagine throwing him against the wall and showing everyone who he belonged too, which didn't seem like a horrible idea, I mean, people would sooner or later. He would be mine.

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The anger I felt when I saw some shit ass ugly kid (he wasn't 'ugly' I guess, but I could tell his personality was) beating on MY BOY!! He was very close being expired...for good, but all I did was threaten him, the situation could have gotten very ugly very fast, but it didn't as far as that.

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"Hello beautiful, my name is Dimitri, what is yours?" I say as I hold my hand out to him, my Russian accent slipping a little because I'm kind of nervous to be talking to this beautiful specimen. His eyes widen at the size of my hands, which I guess are a lot bigger that his.

Shakily he puts his hand in mine, and I pull his small frame up next to my larger one.

His hand fits so perfect in mine, it's so dainty and fragile in my hand, I love the way it feels, if I could choose, I would hold on forever.

I take a step back so he feels less uncomfortable next to me, he looks up at me so much distress, his sparkling brown eyes rimmed with the remnants of cried tears, not even caring if he's comfortable or not anymore, I advance two steps to be as close to him as possible with room still to help him. His head barely reaches my pectorals through my shirt. He sniffles a little and I find myself dying at the sound, his dismay caused so many emotions to erupt in me and flood throughout my entire being until they exploded out and I wrapped my arms around him and let him cry in my chest.

I bent my knees in order to lower myself to the ground so he would feel less short or helpless.

I placed both hands on his shoulders to distance us so I could see his lovely face again, I brought my thumb to his face and wiped a few tears away from under his eyes. His face was wet with salty tears and blotchy from crying but, some how he made it look adorable.

"You never answered my question прекрасный, what is your name?" (Beautiful) I question, perhaps a little more demanding than it could have been said, but there was gentleness hidden in it as well.

"My name is Zachary" he said softly, his voice was like syrup washing over me, sweet, smooth and soft, yet sticking to me in even the most sinful places.

Not that it wasn't decided before, but I officially claim him.

And if I EVER see that little fucker who beat up on my прекрасный again, he will be gone from existence, I will make sure of that.

Will that thought, I smile sweetly down at the young boy I managed to get in to my never-letting-go grip, and reply "Zachary, a fine name for a beautiful flower."

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I feel that that was shit but I'm really tired and have been writing it for the past few days, I'm trying to make the chapters longer, keep in mind I'm in my phone so yeah hope you like! Yes yes there are mistakes get over it, don't like don't read!!