When he came to live with me

Eros

As we exited my bathroom and observed our art piece on the bedsheet, Kev exclaimed, "We've made a mess on your bed!"

"Our bed, love," I smiled and could see one beaming on his face.

"Cheesy!"

Kev went downstairs without telling me why.

"Don't you dare come down until I call you!" he had warned me. I had to oblige.

After our long intimate lovemaking when he had kept me warm, I had started missing his protection around me and my body could not retain heat. I went to his room and grabbed a dark green turtle neck, which looked black in the dim lighting. His clothes were too oversized for me but I liked wearing them. I liked his smell engulfing me. I could still smell it on me after I took it off. It concealed more of my thighs than the shorts did and its long sleeves drooped down my arms. I folded them up to hang just till my fingers.

I turned on my phone and read a notification. The sweet lady had posted another picture of us, captioning how much she missed our company and how cute we looked together. I was laying on my back while he rested himself over me. He was about to kiss me and I had covered his lips. I didn't know when she had shot it. We looked adorable.

After just 4 hours, it had crossed a million likes and I tapped on the comments to read them. It was still a mix of love and hate but this time, the toxic comments were outnumbered by our well-wishers. We had received a ship name 'luvin'.

I reached to her DM and informed her that we were together now. She replied in a blink.

I knew it!
Could see love in your eyes💘

I loved him since childhood

Awww
And about him?

I don't know
It just happened

Ohhh
Think i know what you mean🤭

I heard Kev call me. I rushed down.

As I descended the stairs, I heard my favourite playlist playing. Then he appeared in front of me and noticed me wearing his clothing.

"Amour, you cover up after we just made love!" he groaned, "Not fair."

He was still butt naked.

"I was cold."

"I can keep you warm with my hot body!"

He looked at my thighs and gazed for a while reminding me of how embarrassed I was in is the same action a few days prior. How I had to rush into the trial room. His words resonated inside me and made me smile.

"I like my clothes on you though. The colour suits you very well. I don't mind!"

I giggled and I noticed that he had turned off all the lights. The living room was faintly lit by candles. Rose petals scattered across the floor.

"You massacred my garden," I laughed. 

Kev shrugged.

Then he was kneeling in front of me, requesting my hand. I reddened and envisioned the 'knight in shining armour'.

"I'm yours love!"

He grabbed my hand and got up. He wrapped his arms around my waist as always and the kissed me. He guided me to the dining table and pulled out the chair for me. I was flattered. He sat across the round table, which has a candle, a champagne bottle, two glasses and cheese covered pasta. As I looked at the cheese reminiscing his cum on my face, he giggled, "Who tasted better?"

"What?"

"I know you tasted some of your jizz from my mouth."

I laughed, "You tell me then. I felt you lick yours from my tongue, Kev"

"I'm sure our answers differ. And I prefer "love", Mon Amour."

As he called my name, I bit my lip as the memory of my penis erupting right after he moaned it.

"That makes you want me inside you again isn't it? You came FOUR TIMES right after I said it", he had read my mind again and then repeated, "MON AMOUR," enunciating each syllable slowly.

He got up and perched me on it. He undressed me and started to fuck me hard again while kissing me.

"Luc?"

I realised I was fantasizing again. He hadn't moved from his chair at all. He had been staring at me drift off into my wonderland.

"You thought that I was fucking you, right?" he had read my poor mind read for the millionth time.

I was happy that finally, we were together. Finally, my feelings had become mutual. Finally, I could call him my 'boyfriend'. His teases were more intimate now. I no longer had to conceal how I felt when he started to talk 'nasty'. I felt like we had become far more closer in just a few hours. I became his whole heart from half of it. His 'I love you's sounded real to me now. Not something that had to be pushed of the throat but one that came out naturally. I couldn't hear enough of it. I couldn't stop thinking!

"I prefer 'Mon Amour'," We giggled.

"You have a lot to explain," I stated.