Not safe for the Heart

♥️Chapter 12♥️

I am so excited to share this chapter with you.
I couldn't wait and had to finish it. I had this whole story planned so many years ago. And now that I can share it with you completely and take you on this journey with me.

Lets suffer together 🤣

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Seth POV
(Seven years ago)

The room the bartender took him into was relatively smaller than the other rooms he saw from being toured around by Angel. He could put a special request in because he knew there was always a master bedroom available.

But the stranger, his kitten, was leading him to the bed. He never realised he could feel so ready about anything.

There were three rules about this place. Be respectful, no names,  and the mask must be kept on.

He didn't want to admit this was his first time. In sex or BDSM. At anything. He knew the basics, he could follow his instincts, and try things he had seen over the weeks from other people from what he heard from Angel. But all that information felt like it was slipping, Seth's heart was hammering. He could feel his mind fog in all the thoughts and the possibilities. Importantly he wanted to make his kitten feel good. To play with him endlessly into the night. Because he wanted this to be good. More for his partner. He never even thought of wanting to be intimate with anyone in his life. Until now. Until his breath was already being taken away because his kitten was kissing him.

Seth wrapped his arms around the strangers waist, lifting him up and laying him down on the bed. He was over thinking because kissing this man was easier than breathing.

Seth kept wondering, under the mask, under the clothes. How could someone so right for him only show up now? His hands were already at the hem of his kitten's shirt. He looked at him closely, through the mask for his eyes. Waiting for permission.

The stranger nodded and raised his arms for Seth to pull it off, the rest of the clothes followed quickly. And then Seth pulled his own clothes off, climbing back on top on his kitten. They melt  into another kiss.

"Young Master, touch me here." The stranger led Seth's hand to his cock. And Seth massaged it. "Slowly rub." He whispered. When Seth built the right pressure. The young man nodded. "Keep going."

"So pretty." Seth hummed against his ears. He rubs their cocks together and returns to kissing. Something he knew he already was addicted to.

His kitten would guide him, tell him exactly what he wanted Seth to do to him. Begging, whining and moaning. Seth went down to taste him, to lick him all over like a dessert he discovered to be his favourite. His moans were sweeter as he gripped onto Seth's hair. And Seth watched as his kitten shattered in front of him.

"Sorry. That was embarrassingly quick." He flushed.

"Once isn't enough for me." Seth said. "Is it enough for you."

The stranger shock his head. "I want to keep going. All night if you have time." He grabbed the lube and poured it over his hole. Massaging himself as he went down to suck Seth.

Seth was prepared to give him all the time he needed. "What's comfortable for you?" He soothed, tucking his kitten's hair behind his ear endearingly.

"It's more comfortable from behind." His kitten suggested, turning away. Grabbing Seth's hands and putting it all over him. "But hold me, please, young Master." He begged.

Seth held him as he wanted. Their fingers interlocked as Seth kissed him. And when he was ready the stranger rested his head on the pillow, his ass up in the air and his hands clutching to the sheets.