The Long Journey [Editing in Progress]

Chapter 22: Killian

Killian POV

Wake Up...Wake Up...WAKE UP!

I jolted out of the couch, panting, trying to catch my breath.

What the fuck was that about? Dimitris asked.

I don't know.

I tried to remember what ever the hell was ghat about but Nothing was coming to me.

It's all a fuzz now.

The feeling wouldn't go away. The dream made me feel terrified, but it felt so surreal, almost life like.

I lifted myself back up and looked out the window. The Sun was peaking out from the dozen redwood trees. I moved my eyes to the couch and back outside.

I guess a run wouldn't be so bad right now, besides it'll get my mind out of the terrifying feeling that's still lingering.

Before shifting I took off my only clothing and left it on a tree branch. Once I shifted I let Dimitris take over, I give him freedom from time to time. Not always, as he can get overexcited sometimes and play rough.

Time flew by because before I knew it the sun was half way to its highest point in the sky. Meaning it's close to 9 or 10 in the morning.

I soon took over control and strolled back to the house.

As I was reaching closer to where I laid my only clothing, to my surprise Lucca was sitting and leaning against the tree.  He was asleep.

I retrieved my underwear from the branch and put them on. I crouched down to Lucca's level and looked him over. I couldn't help but stare at his beautiful face.

My heart beat went faster and faster as the time passed.

I drifted my eyes to his defining jawline, just gawking made me want to kiss every inch until I made it to his lusciously plump pink lips.

Staring at him for a long period of time did not help for what happened next.

Before I knew it, I was slowly moving my face closer to his and my body no longer under my control led me to do the unthinkable.

My lips lightly pressing against his soft unmoving ones.

If any word can describe what I felt in this moment, it would be euphoric. Although it was just a pec, it was a moment I would never forget. I could only imagine if we ever fully made out, I think I would cum then and there.

I soon moved away from him, slightly hating myself for taking advantage of him when he's vulnerable but not fully regretting it as well.

He was starting to stir awake so I put my left arm under his knees while I put my right arm to wrap under his torso and carried him back into the house as no one was still awake.

I laid him down on the bed that was once mine and covered him with a blanket. I looked back down on him and gave him a kiss on his forehead.

"I'm sorry" I lightly whispered.

I'm deeply sorry to Lucca. Mostly because I kissed him without consent, making him worry about my actions last night, and making him wait outside for who know how long.

I was starting to walk away from him when he took a hold of my wrist.

"What are you sorry about?"