CRAVINGS : 2 Moons Short Stories

Mine (Yours) -End-

Today was their second and final night together before they both have to go home. A bit of bitter sweet atmosphere hangs around them.

They have spent these past few days tangled with each other. On the bed, in the bathroom, on the couch. Not once have they step out of their room, after their first intimate encounter.

Wayo was being pampered by Phana, who serve him his meal, help him to shower and pretty much carries the little boy everywhere within the hold of his arms. Well, the price of being pampered like that is the tingling pain on his behind and the soreness on the small of his back.

Right now, they are having a picnic out at their private beach, watching the beautiful sunset, far across the horizon. Wayo is sitting between Phana's leg, leaning upon the latter's chest.

"P', it's so beautiful, na. I wish we can stay like this forever."

Phana tighten his arm around the boy and drop a peck on his crown.

"Yo... P' wish the same, too. Yo, P' loves Yo so much, na."

The boy hums in delight, nodding in acknowledgement, with his eyes still lock on the picturesque sight in front of him.

The sky slowly darkens, from golden amber to pitch black, with scattering of twinkling stars as the moon have shyly peek from behind the cloud.

The surround area was lit with some electric lanterns, glowing lightly, creating a halo effect. Phana leave for a moment, leaving Wayo alone on the soft blanket.

The boy is playing his fingers on the sand beside him, draw some hearts and what not's, when a string of silver flash in front of him. A wooden circle hangs from it, with unidentified marking.

"P' Pha, what is this?"

The boy looks up and saw the hand that was dangling the necklace above him. Phana take his seat back, behind the boy, urging the boy to take the necklace. Wayo skim on the wooden surface, feeling the marking with his fingertip. Two oval marking, with creases on them was place side by side, in mirrored position, creating a heart shape silhouette on it.

"Yo... this is our fingerprints, our ring finger, fingerprints. I know it's too early for me to get you a ring, na. So... can you accept my heart with this?"

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Wayo's POV

I can feel tears have pooled at the corner of my eyes. It's not like he never gift me anything before. The 99 red roses, the bracelet that have been discontinued, and all the small knick- knacks that he always gifts me during our dating period have been hoarding on top of my Phana's Shrine.

But this time... it's different.

I was still caressing the wooden locket when he slowly pulls it away and unclasp the chain, only to clasp it back behind my neck.

"P', thank you. Yo... love this."

I keep playing with the locket when I feel his kisses on my neck. One of his palm is turning my head to the side, and my lips was captured by his.

His tongue slick so slowly on my lips, leaving hot trails on it, asking permission to get in. I part my lips a little, allowing him. Soon, his tongue is searching mine, fighting in dominance. As usual, I put up a fight, before I readily surrender.

I can feel his free hand roam around my body, and slip in under my shirt, semi- lifting it, playing and tweaking my nub. It's still tender from our afternoon session, making me buck up, shivering in pleasure.