Cain and Abel

Part Four

Love can be sweet and sour just the same was somthing Abel used to tell himself before he met Cain but at this moment Abel was seeing just how sour this relationship could turn out to be.

Thank you for staying at the Eastwin inn. Your bill comes up to 120$. The payment for said stay will show in your credit history.

The email stated clearly on Abel's cell phone screen.
Frustrated didn't cut it.
Abel was furious. Why was Cain in a hotel in the middle of the day. Eastwin was a love hotel and honestly there was no logical reason for Cain to have gone there at all. Abel thought himself into a corner with no other reason other than Cain had cheated on him.
He wiped his tear struck face and picked up his phone sending a messagd to the white haired male.
"Hope it was worth it." He then shut off his phone and shoved it into his pocket.

A new outfit, brushed teeth, combed hair, and thirty minutes later Abel was at a bar taking his third shot. The bitter sweet drink assaulted his tongue and burned his throat. He felt normal, well until he stood up and suddenly all three shots made him their bitch. He felt woozy and would have fallen over if not for the strong arms that caught him "Hey there" a deep voice spoke and tilted his head upward to meet a shade of grey eyes.

"H-hey" Abel responded.

"Having a rough night?" He smiled the dirty blonde male brushed stray strands of black from Abel's eyes.

"I guess you could say that" he half laughed his cheeks blossoming a shade of pink.

"Well if you come with me I could make it better" he whispered against Abel's ear the warmth of his breath fanning against it. Normally Abel wouldn't be easily swoon but that charming smile, plus the alcohol was doing him in.

"Fine" was Abel's simple response.
The walk to the hotel wasn't very far, the cool air did a little sobering work on the dark haired male.

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Abel laid on his back atop the silk mahogany sheets, the smoothness adoring his skin.
"Are you a virgin" the other man that Abel still didn't know the name of asked whilst he undressed.

"Far from it" Abel's vision was spinning; he closed his eyes and seconds later he felt the bed sink under the wait of another.

"Good" he whispered huskily and popped the cap on the bottle of lube he'd retrieved, turning Abel on his stomach to properly prepare him.

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Three whole days had gone by since that night and Abel was sitting on his bed. Guilt was eating him alive.
"Abel" Cain spoke his eyes scowering the other male's expression.
"You've been like this for days what the hell is going on"

Abel choked on a breath looking down into his lap.

"Why did you cheat on me?"

"What?"

"Three days ago at Eastwin inn." He brought his knees up to his chest hugging them; while he finally looked up to meet blue eyes.

"Oooh" Cain dragged as he stood up from his seat with a soft chuckle.
"I didn't cheat on you" he laughed and rubbed his stomach.
"okay, there was this guy that got really sick when I was on my way home so I decided to help him, I took him to Eastwin because it was closest and paid for the room because he looked homeless"
He smiled and rubbed Abel's cheeks.
"Is that what this is all about?"

Something in Abel shattered.
He cheated. He was the cheater here.
Tears began to Brim against his eyes dropping down his cheeks. Cain merely wiped them again.

"What's the matter?" He gave a more serious expression.

"I-I..." He choked and pushed the hands away from his face.
"I fucked some one else" he whimpered, his tears only falling harsher as he held his stomach fearing he might throw up from the axiety residing in him.

How could Cain have saw that coming? He didn't this was a shock to him but jealousy overwhelmed the sadness in him.

"Strip" was his answer to the confession.

"What?"

"Fucking take your clothes off"

"W-why" Abel responded as he wiped his eyes.

"I can't stand here a moment longer knowing I wasn't the last guy inside you" Abel was taken aback by the tone Cain was using. Timid written in his body language he took his clothes off and sat there with a shy like demeanor.

Cain tossed the lube on to the bed.
"Prepare yourself" he stated while tugging his shirt up over his head flexing his muscles all the while. He was covered in his dominative aura. He stood at the end of the bed watching Abel. Abel's skin was inflamed by the seering stare of his lover. He laid on his back, folding his legs his knees lightly tapping his chest. The raven haired male twisted the cap off and squeezed the bottle. A chill ran up his spine as he felt the liquid substance touch him. The smaller male tossed the bottle aside and dipped his fingers downward touching his entrance he lathered it over the rim before dipping his fingers against it until it gave and swallowed them. Ten minutes in his fingers were moving fluently 'squelching' noises along with soft moans filled the air.

"Does it feel good?" Cain asked amorously as he began to stroke his already hardening member to the sight. Abel nodded scissoring his fingers apart; he'd never yearned for Cain's cock so badly, he normally was able to get it whenever he wanted but right now he knew to stay put. Abel had yet to touch any where other than the placed asked of him.

"Cain.." He whispered.

"What?" Cain retored in a lustful yet stern tone

"I want you." He began to move his fingers faster before adding a third.

"Do you? You look like you're going to cum just from that" he chuckled, his shaft pulsing in his grip.

"Please..." Abel added.

"No, cum from that"

Abel shut his eyes tight and pushed his fingers in a little farther touching the spot he knew would get him to do just that. His eyes snapped open and seconds later ribbons of white laid on his chest. Cain smirked and pulled Abel to the edge of the bed resting his hands in the space behind his knees holding them firmly against his chest.

"Good boy, now here's your reward"
He purred and pressed the tip of his erection against the softened rim, plunging into the smaller males snug entrance.
Abel evicted a loud moan.
"Thank you" he spoke between breathy moans, tightening around the member inside him. Surely Cain began to move almost immediately. the sound of skin slapping echoed throughout the room mixing in with the grunts and moans of the two men.

"A-ah" Abel gasped as his sweet spot was slammed into relentlessly forcing an orgasm out of him, spilling on his chest for the second time. Cain groaned as his lover tightened up around him suffocatingly.
"Abel" he choked out filling his lover rope after rope, only to pull out just after some of the whitened liquid following him out. Abel whimpered softly as he felt empty.
"Turn over" Cain stated, only then did Abel noticed his lover was still very hard. He obliged and in seconds he was full again. "Cain" he yelped, gripping the sheets.
"Got to- engrave my shape into you"
Were his words before thrusting into the tight heat that would bring him to orgasmic heights as many times as it took for Abel to know who he belonged to.

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