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Dominic's POV

I watch as Andrew ran off, I wouldn't lose to him again.
I followed him, we ran to the apartments, and he ran into his own room.

I smirk reaching into my pocket and then realized, when I was stuck ..he had taken his key back.

That sneaky bitch..

I thought in my head.
I bang on the door, earning a lot of neighbors to open their doors, and look coldly at me.


The door opens and I see part of Andrew.

I force open the door and close it locking it behind me and I scoop up Andrew and started running to my own room, him kicking and shouting in my arms.

I smile and place him on the couch, getting up over him.

I lean into him and place a gentle kiss on his lips.

I placed a trail of kisses on his jaw and down to his neck.

I lifted his shirt and slid a hand onto his chest.

(Ahem get ready for some nosebleeds)

Sliding my fingers against his smooth chest, with my other hand I cupped his cheek, kissing him.

I slid my thumb over his nipple again and again, making him moan softly.

I smiled, looking at his face.

I could tell he was trying to keep in his own voice.

I touched his chin.

"I want to hear your voice."

I whispered into his ear, making him blush bright red.

I slid my hand off his chest and down to his waist, then his pants.

I touched his sweet spot over his jeans, making him gasp.

I smiled and started rubbing him, but he grabbed my arm.

I looked up at him in surprise.

"W-w-w-w-wait, Dominic...... I-I........"

His face was flushed bright red, to the tips of his ears, and he was panting.

He looked away.

I closed my eyes and took my hands off him.

His grip on my wrist came loose.

"Oh...... I got it. It's fine. I'll leave."

I got off of him and turned away, taking a step toward the door.

I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist.

"Dominic!"

I look over my shoulder at Andrew, who's eyes were watery, staring up at mine.

"I didn't even finish my sentence..... You're rude."

I slid his arms off of my waist and turned around, taking his hands.

"I know I'm rude. I was just about to rape you."

I smiled at him gently.

He blushed even more.

"W-wha....?!"

I stared at him.

"What were you going to say, Andrew?"

He gazed at me.

"I.......I love you."

He dropped his gaze, his face as red as a red tulip.

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