Secrets of 5th Floor | BL story (Editing)

THREE - Sexcapades

CYAN

Magkita tayo ngayon. Meet me at Atlantis.
Iyan ang huling mensahe ni Arkin sa akin. Matagal tagal narin mula nang huli kaming mag-usap. Ngayon lang uli siya nag paramdam. Dali dali naman akong tumungo sa Atlantis Park. Mahigit isang na rin akong palibot libot sa lugar pero hindi ko mahagilap si Arkin. Kanina pa ako text nang text sa kaniya pero walang response.

Napaupo ako sa isang bench. Gabi na rin at marami rami naring tao sa parke. May magkakaibigang nagtatawanan, magkasintahan na naglalampungan, at pamilyang sama-sama sa isang picnic cloth. Nalungkot ako sa isiping ako na lang ang mag isa sa buhay. Wala ngang masyadong kaibigan, wala pang kasintahan (FuBu here!), plus ulila na akong lubos.

Biglang tumunog ang cellphone ko. Tawag mula kay Arkin ang bumungad sa akin. Agad ko itong sinagot. "Kanina pa ako dito, Arkin" iritado kong wika.

"Sa-sa...A...Atlanti...Antlant...Atlantis Dorm!"turan niya. Natutunuggan kong lasing ata ito.

Tinext niya sa akin ang numero nang kuwarto niya. Kumatok ako nang tatlong beses pag dating ko sa harap ng dorm niya. Pagbukas ng pinto bumungad sa akin ang amoy ni Arkin, naghalong pabango at singaw nang alak sa kaniyang katawan. Ngalingali akong nabaliw sa pagkakataong iyun. Napapikit ako sa kakaibang dulot niyon sa akin. Nakakahipnotismo. Nakakabaliw.

Agad kong nakaramdam nang mabilis na pagkalabit sa aking mga braso. Nakapasok sa kuwarto nang walang humigit isang segundo. Bumalik na lang ako sa aking diwa nang marinig ko ang pagsara nang pinto. Naramdaman ko ang mabilis na pag-alsa nang aking puso kasabay ng paglapat nang mga likod ko sa pader malapit sa pinto. Everything was quick like speed of light.

In a split second, Arkin was in front of me, locking me against the wall, looking at me as if I'm the food in the counter, and smiling at me mischieviously like something bad will happen. (Well, I hope there is.)

Without a single greeting or something, we started fucking, we ended together in bed. Snogging.

Napatingin ako sa mukha ni Arkin habang natutulog. He's like an angel. Naalala ko tuloy how rude he was everytime we sex. He's acting like Christian Grey but in his own very way. I love the moment when our skin touches, our lips met, our body's together, our moans sounded like a harmonious orchestra and our rythym like waves in the ocean. But I'm not loving the moments where he slap me so hard, he's choking me to death with his huge gun, throwing me to bed like I'm some WWE wrestler. He even tore my clothes while we're doing it.

I want to quit. But seeing him sleeping like this, melts my heart. This is perfection. This a masterpiece. This is worth all the pain.

xxx

It's been a week and everyday, if there's a chance or space or a vacant time-we do it. Sexcapades, as Arkin name it. We even do it in the 3rd floor Men's Room even if there're lot of lads using outside, even at the mall, classrooms, under the stairs, even at the bus. Arkin has a lot of guts doing it all in public places and he's loving it. He's acting mild if we do it outside, but opposite if we're alone inside. Kaya payag na rin ako na sa labas namin gawin even if it's too risky. If it's for Arkin, why not?

xxx

The night is still young, so are we. At the very moment, I am here at the newest bar in town. It was actually a resort during daytime and a party hub during night time. Arkin texted me to come in here and this is my first time to join such event.
Call me boring.