Pic: Marlon Teixeira as Caeron Brown
Recap:"Did you come here alone?" I asked curiously, squinting to see him in the almost nonexistent lighting.
"Yeah. Did you, cutie?"
"No, actually, a friend made me come here. But I'm glad I did," I responded, bravely scooting closer to him on the bench.
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Caeron cocked his head to the side as he gazed at me, seemingly interested in what I just said. He smirked and asked cheekily, "Oh? And why is that?"
Even though he already knew why, he wanted to hear me say it. I rolled my eyes and smiled bashfully. "I-uh, well, you know.... I met you.... And stuff, and I got to, uh, dance and —"
My nervous rambling was cut off abruptly when a hand clamped down over my mouth. I looked up at the culprit and relaxed when I saw it was just Seb saving me from further embarrassment. I licked his palm, and he quickly withdrew it with a look of disgust on his face. "Ew, Sean, man, that's grooossssssss," he exclaimed, wiping his wet hand on the sleeve of my shirt.
"You asked for it," I chuckled as he stuck his tongue out at me. I almost forgot Caeron was there until he spoke up.
"Hey there. I'm Caeron."
Seb finally stopped freaking out over my saliva coating his hand and acknowledged the other man's presence. He looked over at me and winked before introducing himself. "Sebastian. Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Caeron. Sean here isn't causing you any trouble, is he?"
I shot Seb an unimpressed glare and kicked him in the shin. He winced and frowned, punching me in the shoulder. I jumped at him, and he just stuck his tongue out again. I rolled my eyes before looking back at Caeron, who seemed genuinely amused by our antics.
"Nah, he's not causing any trouble. No unwanted trouble, at least," he added the last part with a wink in my direction.
Seb sent me an approving look and grin as I attempted to avoid looking at Careon. I failed, my eyes drifting back up to him while he just sat there gazing back at me, a suggestive smile lighting up his face.
"Well! On that note, I think I'll be heading home. Call me when you're ready to leave. Or better yet, I'm sure Caeron wouldn't mind taking you home," Seb said cheerily, putting cheeky emphasis on the last few words. I mentally choked him out before nervously glancing over at Caeron. He wouldn't want to take me home, would he? I mean, I would love to go home with him, but what if he doesn't want to take me, in either sense of the phrase? Does he think Seb just means a ride home or a ride? I think I'd prefer the latter.
"I'll take care of him. Don't worry, he's in good hands," Caeron said to Seb, pulling me towards his body and holding me tight to emphasize his words. Damn, this man is strong. I could feel his biceps tighten as he held me close to him, his breath hitting the back of my neck in soft puffs. I started feeling tingles throughout my body and my eyelids fell lightly shut when he unintentionally grazed the back of my neck with his full lips.
"I'll quit cockblocking now. You kids have fun," Seb said slyly. I opened my eyes to see him turning around and sauntering towards the exit before he called over his shoulder with an over-the-top wink, "But not too much fun!"
I shook my head at him in amusement until I felt Caeron's lips on my ear. "Looks like you're mine for the night," he whispered seductively, his tongue darting out to trail along the shell of my ear. I breathed out shakily as his hands unwrapped from my body to slowly slide down my thighs and back up. Once they reached the hem of my shirt, he slipped them under to stroke the bare skin of my stomach with his thumbs.
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For The Night || Explicit MxM Short Story
Romantik{}{COMPLETED}{} ((Lol I wrote this a while ago, and I'm so sorry. It's so bad.)) Sean Jameson has recently come out of the closet and is dragged to a gay club by his best friend. There, he meets Caeron Brown, a beautiful man who will make it a night...