Connecting Threads.

Word of mouth.

A steadfast pursuit, such sentiments brought solace, yet harbored a plethora of misdeeds. His visage perturbed, his orbs enlightened by the amore embraced. Such feelings a transgression, but such consuming love a concoction.

Xavier fixed his gaze on Xander. Who had driven him to work. Such new development made him feel as charming as he had felt emerging from a slumber next to the man today. His visage tinged with scarlet. Such perfection could never be held by any latter but him. A vision he yearned to imbibe with his gaze.

"Do I wear some unsightly mark upon my face, Darling?" Xander uttered with sincerity. "You've gazed upon my countenance since this car came to a halt." Xander expressed with a joyous smile.

"You behest beauty, hadn't noticed until now." Xavier declared with quiet words of soothing balm. He had not imagined the glowing hue that tainted the man's face. Xavier's mouth laced with a gracious smile. With ardor, he grasped his neck, pulling him into a kiss of unbridled desire. Retracting and pulling him into his shoulder to whisper into the flushed man's ear.

"Give my love to the others. Do not forget to fetch me from this dreaded place I call my own, Beloved. Farewell." Thus he dragged himself out and strolled into the building. All eyes boring into his very soul, as he headed to the elevator. People needed to learn to mind their own, what their boss did shouldn't spark up such curiosity.

He dived into work as soon as he got into the office. A distraction of the yearning plait in him, that begged him to drop such tremendous work and head to where his heart yearned the most. A nagging feeling he couldn't quiet quench. Xavier let out a hefty sigh. When had such sentiments clouded his judgement? Why couldn't he ponder about something else but them?

They weren't his. Such was still a test. To figure if he could grasp it all at once. His office had made it first on the list. It wasn't difficult. Yet it was still hard avoiding such when he knew why they gazed at him in such a disgusting manner. He had kissed a man. In brought daylight. Practically making out with him, and begged people not to notice? Such insolence.

The phone on his desk, rang bringing him out of his head. He had lost focus yet again. Maybe putting all his men in his pocket wasn't a bad idea. He wouldn't be charged for kidnapping if they liked such hard love.

"Yes?" Xavier answered.

"Sir, Aar-"

"Let him in this instant Brenda. And please note whenever him or Xander and Ian come, do not call. Just let them in." Xavier spoke and cut the call.

When the door flung open. Aaron strolled in with a smile on his face. The man had his lengthy hair in messy bun. Some strands caressing his forehead. His body lean.Verily, he appeared a comely feast.

"Dearest." Xavier uttered as he stared at the male in front of him unable to look away. Who tracked towards him. Sitting on his lap as his hand curled around his neck, as he laid a vigorous kiss on the man's lips. Two whole weeks, this was all he had been receiving from all the males. Utmost care and merriment.

"Sweetheart. Our baby sends his love. His occupied by such I can not remember. It's hard to focus when he speaks bare in front of my eyes. All i could focus on was his ass and he forgets all the time." Aaron said letting out a knowing chuckle that went to Xavier's cock. His body was that of one in heat. Each one felt like dire torture to witness them clothed. He wanted them off, he wanted to taste the sweetness of their skin. Mingle his souls with theirs.

"Strip bare." Xavier boomed gazing upon the man with fervent desire. Aaron was beyond shocked but he complied still. Him and Xander hadn't been together for long to actually have something sexual. The man rarely spent time with either longer to fuck them. But Xander? Xander fucked the man more than he did the others, he had so much hunger to quench. The other males couldn't even be jealous because they'd always watch them dissolve such desire.