My Demon Mate (BoyxBoy)

MDM - Liar

Phobia (Boyxboy) Part 9

I woke up warm and extremely comfortable, practically bathing in my happiness. I opened one eye and smiled seeing Luke snuggled up into my chest, his head just under my chin as he squirmed a little in my arm, blowing softly onto my naked torso.

 Meanwhile my back was pressed against Drew’s hard chest; I could literally feel each heard muscle pressing into me and moaned a little inside.

Unfortunately that was about as far as I got for now as my stomach had woken up too and was growling for food. “Hmmm, seems like somebody’s hungry,” Drew mumbled as his slipped his hands around to my stomach. I blushed and wiggled a little, making Drew choke on air.

“Unless you’re up for a round 6, I suggest you stop moving,” he huskily spoke, staring at me with lusty eyes and running his hands down my body further south with each word. My eyes widened in shock and I quickly escaped from his grip, careful not to wake Luke from our movements as he needed his sleep after last night.

In fact I was surprised that Drew still had energy left, after the way we had so eagerly explored the body of our new lover. It was a tantalising experience and I felt complete throughout it, now my body only desires for more but my head knows I need rest.

I hurried into the bathroom giggling and quickly hopped into the shower, my eyes rolling back to my head in pleasure at the feeling of the hot water comforting my aching muscles. I quickly washed myself and wrapped a robe around my damp body and left my hair to dry naturally.

I opened the door and was instantly knocked over as a distraught Luke ran past me and into the bathroom, slamming and locking the door shut. I closed my mouth shut and looked at Drew in confusion to see him running his hands through his hair in apparent frustration and immediately my anxiousness grew.

“What happened?” I asked softly, stepping beside him to stroke his hair, something I find relaxes him and I wasn’t exactly going to stop. He sighed and whispered something too quiet for me to hear so I told him to repeat himself. Now, a little louder, he repeated,” I tried to ask him about his scars.”

This time I smacked his head rather than stroked it and watched him stumble a little stunned at my actions but I couldn’t care less.

I was furious, how could he be so stupid as to ask Luke something that was obviously personal to him and a hard subject to talk about, right after we had just managed to convince him that his scars didn’t matter to us. I can’t believe how dense he was to think that he would tell him

I could only imagine how heartbroken Luke could be right now, all alone and hurt in the bathroom. Did Drew honestly think he would tell us so quickly?! These things take time to tell people, even if you love someone that’s not the same as trusting them with all your secrets, even the ones you thought were so bad to tried to bury them and move one.

The past always comes back to haunt you.

“Now you listen to me you big idiot, “I hissed. “You are going to go downstairs and make a big breakfast and apologise to Luke as soon as I bring him down and you are never to ask him about his scars again. Drew opened his mouth to protest but I wasn’t finished and smacked his head.

“Nope, shut up I’m not finished yet.” He shut up promptly.

“When the time is right as Luke has been around us long enough to know how deeply we feel about him, then he’ll understand that he can tell us everything and we won’t judge him on anything he does because he is our mate. Do you understand?”

Drew nodded obediently. “Good.” I gave a firm nod of my head and turned to try and pry Luke out of the bathroom when Drew suddenly grabbed my arm and whipped me around to face him, a small gasp left my mouth at the unexpectedness of his movements.

But before I could utter a single sound, His lips smashed onto mine heatedly, his tongue flicking over my bottom lip making me whimper before it was gone again in a flash, like it had never been there in the first place.

“You’re so hot when you’re mad,” He whispered, and then he was gone.

I felt the blood fill me face but allowed a small wobbly smile of satisfaction slip onto my face as my chest puffed a little in pride at how I managed to control the situation so tamely considering how I felt inside. However I soon deflated remembering my job.

Luke needed me.

Hesitantly, I knocked on the bathroom door and winced when I heard a sniffle and muffled cry. “Luke? Can I come in?” He didn’t respond for a few minutes but I heard the lock open and relaxed a little pushing the door to let myself in.

 I tried to smile warmly at him but I have a feeling it looked more like a grimace when I saw him curled up in the corner of the floor with a towel over him to keep him warm, considering the fact that he hadn’t even changed and showered before he ran into here.

“You lied to me didn’t you?”

I was shocked at the dark tone to his voice and to even hear him speak right now in such a calm and clear voice, but it was too calm, eerily calm.  “No!” I half-yelled, appalled he would even think that of me. But he carried on like I hadn’t replied or he hadn’t heard me.

“It’s true isn’t it? You both said you didn’t care about my scars, and yet it was the first thing Drew asked me about this morning when I woke up. No good morning, no how do you feel but tell me about your scars.” He sniffled again and pressed the heels of his hands against his eyes to try and stop the tears.

My face softened and I gently took his hands away from his eyes to look at them as I placed a gentle kiss on each hand before replying. “Luke, we haven’t exactly been together long and I’m not making any excuses for Drew but I do think he can be a bit of an idiot at times.” Luke giggled softly at the and looked at me to continue

“Let’s be honest here, we don’t really know each other now so Drew didn’t say those things to hurt you, but to protect you from ever coming into harm’s way again, he was just looking out for you.”

"So he really does like me?” I smiled at him softly and shook my head, kissing away at the tears that then fell. “Nope, I think he more than likes us Luke.”

I let go of his arms and almost instantly they were wrapped around his waist as he jumped at me in joy, his face still sticky with tears and tear tracks but I didn’t care.

 I ignored all that and kissed his sweet pink lips, letting the warmth get to e and moaned a little, my soldier standing at the ready when his sweet little body began rubbing against mine almost unconsciously.

“Luke.” I hissed in pleasure, my head reeling while my eyes closed.

He just gasped breathlessly as my hands began wondering over his chest, brushing over two particularly sensitive mounds of pink flesh. All of a sudden he disappeared from my arms and I whined at the lost and opened my eyes just in time to see his cute little ass disappearing through the doorway, giggling as he left.