TWENTY-EIGHT

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➖TWENTY-EIGHT➖


The previous night had been magical. Laurent couldn't describe it as anything else.

It had felt good being with Larry, feeling him, touching him and being wanted by him. Laurent felt good. He felt needed. He felt reassured. He really was in love.

So, that morning when he woke up, he had a smile on his face. A satisfied smile. He stretched on the bed, turning to the side to get all his joints

Laurent licked his lips. Morning had rolled by fast. He remembered staring loving at the beautiful sculpture of Larry's hardened nipples as he fell asleep after their passionate moment. And the next thing, he's opening his eyes to a full ray of sun pouring in through the opened windows.

Although he was alone in the room, Larry's sweet scent still lingered in the room.

Laurent got to his feet to dress up but stopped when he heard someone in the shower. His forehead creased for a split second but he immediately relaxed when he realized whom it was.

He took off the clothes he had just threw on and walked to the bathroom. He didn't bother knocking but turned the knob and pushed the door.

The room was hot and foggy. Larry was humming to a Michael Jackson's song as he washed his body in the impossibly large shower booth. The whole shower booth was big enough to be someone's bathroom.

He could make out Larry's silhouette through the misty glass of the booth and made his way to open the booth. The hot water hit him, wetting his body.

Larry's naked body stood before him back turned to him. Laurent smiled at the beautiful sight in front of him. He couldn't believe he had been wrapped around and inside that body just a few hours ago. The feeling was still very surreal and fresh.

Laurent shut the door and inched closer to Larry who was still oblivious to his entry as his eyes were closed, the water hitting the tiles were loud coupled with his humming.

When Laurent wrapped his arms around Larry's body, the man tensed and Laurent shushed him with low yet powerful voice.

Larry immediately relaxed in his hold, his shoulders relaxing even more than they had before Laurent had touched him. Almost like Laurent's touch had induced a sudden peacefulness in him.

Laurent pressed his lips to Larry's cheek. "Hi."

Larry moved along with his rocking. "Did I wake you? Sorry, I wanted to take a quick shower. I didn't realise it was going to be loud."

"Non." Laurent shook his head. His heart thumped inside him. Being like this with Larry was driving him crazy. He felt like he was high on ecstasy. Larry was becoming the center of his world and Laurent knew it. He knew it was dangerous, but it was too sweet to begin to unwrap himself from it. "I already woke up before I heard you. You non sleep long."

Larry snaked his hand atop Laurent's hands that were holding him. "I did. I slept long and nicely."

"Glad you did."

Laurent turned Larry, making the smiling man to face him. The water from the shower continued to beat on them, causing their hairs to stick to their faces.

Laurent stroked the strands that were all over Larry's face away. His hand camped on the nape of Larry's neck. Water dripped from Larry's hair to his nose and disappeared between the pink soft curve of his mouth.

Laurent lost himself in the beautifulness of the man's lips. He wanted to reexperience the taste of his sweet mouth. He wanted to feel their lips work together again to create a rush of andrenaline, as their tongues would finish the beginning process in their hunger for each other.

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