Once in a Summer (MewGulf)

Chapter Two

THINGS MIGHT HAVE ESCALATED QUICKLY. The next thing they knew, the two of them had left the bar and headed toward the key house to get Mew's key for his room.

They are obviously drunk and they're both tripping in their own feet as the two finally made their way to Mew's room. They weren't even close to the door but their lips has been clashing already. Hunger and thirst is suddenly visible in their moves. Nobody knows who did it first. It just happens, magic, fireworks.

It wasn't just soft bites but they are devouring each other's lips. Bruising it in the process, specially Gulf's lower lip.

Gladly, there's not a lot of people in their way and they manage to arrive in Mew's room without others looking at them awkwardly. Mew pressed Gulf's back at the door as he fumbles with his keys and trying to open the door. He managed to get the door open quickly and as the two of them got inside, Mew shuts the door behind him and in an instant, Gulf is already pressed against the wall. Mew's pinning him up with his wrist up above his head while his mouth is travelling from his earlobe down to his neck.

And in a swift motion, Mew's polo is now a goner. He threw it away somewhere and Gulf couldn't take his eyes off of him. It made him whimper and react in such way that Mew never thought.

It was enough to fuel the atmosphere. The exchange of hot kisses went wilder.

Mew loosen his grip in Gulf's wrist and the moment it fell down, his fingertips found it's way in his chest, tracing them in his figure. Mew looks at his hand before his took it and placed a soft kiss behind his palm before he went for his chestnut lips once again.

Gulf's hands rest in Mew's shoulder, gently pinching him until Mew grabbed him by the waist and the two of them scrambles on their way toward the bed. Their lips still touching and their hands grasping all over each other's body.

Mew sat in the bed and he guided Gulf to sit in his lap. He couldn't resist the man in front of him and he wanted more, that's for sure. He tugs the hem of Gulf's shirt and gladly, the younger got what it meant. He pulls off his shirt and in a second, it's pooling around the floor with Mew's already forgotten clothes.

Then they resume from what they were doing. Mew groped Gulf's ass as he starts kissing his neck down to his chest, leaving some marks along the way.

They're both already topless, Gulf's mouth keeps on spurting moans and curses under his breathe but something had clicked in Mew's mind. So, he pulled away.

He can't, he just can't. That's what he thought and he just looks away from the younger. He even stopped touching him. They are on their moment but the wind changes it's direction.

Gulf was confused. He placed his fingers under Mew's chin, making the older look up at him.

"Why?" he asked softly.

Shyly, brows furrowing, Mew looks up at him. He tucks Gulf's hair, that has been messily scattered in his forehead, behind his ear and smiles at him. But his smile didn't reached his ear, it was a small one.

"That's the help I can give for now," obviously, it's a lie.

As much as Mew wants more, he just can't. It feels like the alcohol that pooled around his system just washed out with just a single thought. And with it, his mood changes. Despite of his manhood saying otherwise, he sticks with his final decision. To stop right there and then.

Let the other be disappointed for now, but soon he knows the other won't regret not taking everything too fast.

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GULF WAS AWAKEN WHEN A SUNLIGHT HITS HIS FACE. The brightness it illuminates was blinding it made him groan as he muffles his face in the pillow but when he felt the adding weight in the bed, he quickly turned around to see who was it.