LOVE SYNDROME [NAN & MAC] - Short Stories

The Unexpected Couple of the Century : Part 02

When morning came, Mac competing with sunrise, was grinning so widely next to him, Wei's skin itched nervously.

//Must be a husbands thing// Wei assumed the matching grins, ignoring the brat best he could.

Once Mac had a cup of coffee, instead of leaving for work, he sat and waited like an obedient child, pointedly ignoring the pastry on the table, eyes dreamy and twinkling, resting his chin and elbow on the dining table, even swinging his legs like a happy child back and forth, the pressure quiet yet intense, unwavering until Wei eventually had to succumb if he wanted to get rid of Mac. The minute he turned from the kitchen counter to face Mac though, he wanted to run.

" So, Phi Eua huh?" the brat teased, eyebrows flashing.

In the 20 minutes they waited for Nan to come down, Mac grilled for juicy details, extremely happy Wei was still here, dwelling in gossip to the point of not noticing Nan coming down. When Nan yelled for Mac from the bottom of the stairs, still royally pissed to acknowledge Wei properly, Wei swears the brat skipped all the way to the car, promising to be back as soon as possible for more 'tea'.

If Nan and Mac were like this, the boys would be worst, chasing the latest gossip like lottery numbers and as expected, stepping up to the shed, he could hear them already. The whistling, the prancing around, nothing was going to get done today definitely. He told them enough to get them off his back, withholding unnecessary information, like how his knees screamed after kneeling down for so long. That, he must add, was completely necessary as Eua was busy on the backend or how the man pulled a thigh muscle, after being on his back for some time. Well, that, Wei would admit was partially his fault but how could he resist the breathy moans and writhing as he punched his middle finger in and out, the pincher releasing him, only to suck him in once more. His lover, worn and sated, would sing melodiously when Wei used his tongue, the flicks and sucks eliciting a different kind of song, a siren to his own length.

Eua stopped coming to the track, the boys no doubt giving weird looks despite Wei's warning stare, so they met outside, during whatever little time Eua had between meetings and various social events, spending time in the car, Wei munching on French fries despite Eua's scandalized look at those oily fingers of his.

The same fingers that would push and pull, gliding firm on foreskin as Wei sucked Eua off at a shopping mall parking lot or grip those captured wrist in warning when Eua attempts to close his legs, Wei thrusting loud and fast between them. Having a rich friends-with-benefit/boyfriend, had its own set of fun and luxury. Being a premium card holder definitely had it perks, a guaranteed hotel room whenever Eua needed it, not that Wei was protesting, appreciating the time and place he had to catch up with his lover. Unlike Nan who despised suits, Wei found himself liking them, smooth shirt on his back when Eua leaned on him, spread over any flat surface available, that neat tie he used to hold those veiny wrist together and definitely those Alain Delon belts. Nothing too severe, just little taps so Eua could feel him whenever he sat down.

Wei wasn't to leave marks, the request made clear to him in the beginning, Eua mistakenly applying Nan's traits to his minions alike. Honestly, Wei had no need for marks or bruises to claim Eua as his, because he already was, with what little time they spent together, having no time for anyone else.

Eua always picked up calls when he could, a quick message when he couldn't, texting Wei his location when he headed out in hopes of meeting him later somewhere. With Wei working the track at night to wee hours in the morning and Eua working mornings as Wei slept, left them very little time, not withstanding the various business meetings overseas Eua attended. There were times nothing much was said, Wei's walkie on while monitoring the sidelines, so Eua would just stay on video call, sharing his events and opinions while Wei hummed and grunted in the right places until his lover fell asleep.