HANSEL'S POV
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I did not recongize myself as I clentched my signature knife in my hands walking towards a young man who was running from me. I did not who he was but the only thing that was on my mind was to kill, to slay him until his last breath was gone.
Lust for murder consumed me whole as a smirk formed on my lips when the boy tripped on a crack sending him falling down face first. He tried to scramble away, crying my name out for mercy. I did not listen, instead I laughed, laughed at his pathetic mercy as I raised my knife.
"Hansel!"
"Hansel, Hansel! Wake up!" Brett shook me vigrously. I opened my eyes and jolted up careful not to send my love flying off the bed. I panted and ran my fingers through my hair, sweat started to fall from my brows. The nightmare.
I looked up at Brett a worried impression on his face, his hands were on my chest as he was straddled on me. As we looked into each other's eyes, I knew what we were both thinking, who was going to make the first move?
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As I leaned against the "door" frame of our kitchen, my arms were crossed as I watched Brett make breakfast for us as he wiggled and shook his hips, tapping his feet and nodding to the music. He seemed really into the music. Supercharged by Kwanza Jones.
I rolled my eyes at his goofyness as his hips danced to the music, he really was an awkward boy and will always be but I didn't mind it at all, not one bit, that's part of what makes me love him to much. So much it'll kill me if anything happened to him.
Kill my heart, I'll kill you.
"Dinner is almost ready! Set the table please Hansel," Brett "commanded". I scoffed playfully and walked over behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist and kissing both his cheeks and neck. When my lips contacted his neck, the unmistaken, beautiful sound of his moan escaped from those lushous lips I so desparately want to kiss and let them do wild things to me all over. "Hansel, please, I'm, I'm hungry."
I ignored his voice save his moaning which turned me on, I slid my hand down to his crotch and gave it a light squeeze making his mouth open, that was my oppertunity. I stuck two fingers in his mouth and had him suck me like he does to my member.
"Let's have desert first." I whispered seductively in his ears before licking it and lifting him up bridal style and making our way into our bedroom to have the best dessert any one could ever ask for with a lover.
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BRETT'S POV
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I arched my back and let Hansel have his way with my member but god, god, god, god was he so slow and torturous, I loved it. I moaned his name and for him to go faster, he completely ignored me and went even slower! Prick!
"Mmm, Hansel, please, just, please." I moaned/whispered as he pinched my left nipple, making my member grow harder than before. He stopped sucking me and I pouted, my pout soon went away when he flipped me. Oh goody! I was going to get it! Nope, no I'm not.
Hansel was behind me and when I thought he was going to do the doggystyle on me I was wrong, instead he lowered his head and his tongue flicked on his hole. Oh god above, I know I am sinning but that feels so good.
He continued and every once in a while, he would thrust his tongue in and out. Mmm, I wonder how that would feel through my member's slit.
"Why don't we try?" Hansel smirked. Shit, I said it out loud. A blush formed on my cheeks as he flipped me back so I was facing him. He's actually going to do it. Brace yourself Brett, and get ready for the bliss.
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HANSEL'S POV
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With ever moan Brett made, it made me thrust inside of him harder and faster. I looked down at my love who has his eyes closed and his lips slightly opened. His member was so hard you could see the veins, I could not help myself but grab it and stroke it.
"Hansel, I'm, I'm..." Brett moaned as I thrust and stroked him faster and harder than before until we both came together. I panted for a while then smirked at him seeing his blushed face. He too was panting.
