20. Discovery

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Disclaimer: 18+, mature af content, kinky boyxboy chapter, if you're not comfortable reading it, feel free to skip it.

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Jesse

Lainey had retreated to her room and my vicinity was quickly fogged by a thick layer of sexual tension.

My gut was filled with this growing need to be closer to him. We drank a little more wine and talked with ease, as we had learnt how to in a rather short span of time. Speech slurring, I asked him, "Do you want to stay for coffee?" Fully implying my intentions for coffee and my voice laced with lust.

Gabriel took this as the cue to initiate something more than just dancing and hand holding, "Ofcourse, I'll stay."

He got up and towered over my crouched self, "Well, let's go then?" He urged and gave his hand to help me get up.

"Honey, where's your room?" He asked when he'd successfully managed to support my giggling and wavering self that was tenfold more weak in the knees after the honey remark.

Pointing to my door, he took me in where we both immediately collapsed on my king sized bed, next to each other.

Laughing, we turned on our sides to look at each other and the laughter was slowly drowned out by the palpable attraction.

Even though I wanted to put my palm on his cheek and caress his face, I was a little reluctant to make a move. He must've noticed the conflict I was having with myself and took my hand in his.

"What do you want, Jesse?" Gabriel asked in a strong lustful voice.

"Uh-hmm," I couldn't muster a full word, but I wanted him. I needed him.

"Jesse Smith, you have to tell me exactly what you want," he commanded with authority.

"I want to-" my voice stuttered with nervous excitement, "-can you k-k-kiss me?"

Without another word, he leaned in closer to me. Pushing my shoulder down, my back straight on the bed, he climbed over me. His knees on either sides of my thigh, his lips lightly brushed past mine.

He leaned into my ear and whispered, "You didn't say where," and bit my earlobe. His lips sucked on the small sweet spot I didn't know I had, my entire body was buzzing and I had relinquished all control to that beautiful dark man of mine.

His lips traced their way from my ear down my neck, he licked and sucked the nook of my neck. His teeth grazed the soft flesh but soon bit me hard that coaxed out a loud groan from somewhere deep inside me. My fingers tangled up in his hair as I moaned under his touch.

Gabriel planted kisses on all the bare specks of skin he could see; from my collarbone, to the middle of my chest.

"Where do you want me to kiss you, Jesse?" He asked in the most goddamn sultry voice and I could only come up with incoherent babble. I was under a trance and Gabriel was the magician. Without an answer from me, he took off my shirt and tossed it. He began planting kisses across my chest and my toes curled up. Beginning from the bottom, he trailed kisses till the center of my neck, breathing down on my naked skin.

"Where-" kiss

"Do you-" kiss

"Want me-" kiss

"To kiss-" kiss

"You?" kiss

Desperate for him to claim my lips, I finally gathered the courage to breathe out, "Here," as I took his neck between my hands and brought him up my face.

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