12- No strings attached

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Saint remain muted in his seat cutlery would bruise his hand he is holding it tight it made his fingers turn white Saint gulp hard on his dry throat the words snaps everytime Perth flirts were held back felt like someone is threatening at the point block Saint can't feel anything he is scared so scared to let his insecurities...

Pretending as if nothing happened is him lying to himself but the sudden surge of flattering feeling and fear the happiness insecurities---- the past, it's just too much to bear.

His mind yelling to him to just bark at the guy Infront of yells to run away from the reality just like the other days, he can't let anyone invade his mind his heart is just insane falling to everyone easily trusting so easily and getting hurt at the end

Saint smile cynically at the guy Perth frowns at his "it's just a reminder for me not to fall again into the trap it doesn't hold any meaning I'm just too scared to look at the reality call me coward call me hopeless I don't care this is what I am I can't Perth please~ you deserve the best not me the world won't accept us this is my fate and you can't change it"

Perth's guilty wash him over he don't know how to convince this stubborn kid that he deserves everything but not the sadness he wants yell beg threaten but he can't he needs to win him over and it takes time...

Both end the so called dinner date maybe but no one speak they settle on the couch after dinner Perth can't help but look those legs which Saint is not even bothered to cover he is just so pissed off right now he can't just deal with this Perth guy unable to convince him he don't know what to do but right then Perth came over his lap Saint couldn't even blink it just happened so fast he couldn't register it properly Deja vu....

Saint's heart stopped the moment he could feel others warmth over his Perth came over him looking for something--- remote control he found it soon beside the table Saint squeeze his eyes shut hands curled on the fabric on his chest counting his own heart beat which is beating out of his chest afraid the other guy might hear...

Perth get back to his place he find the view Infront of him is just cute he just wants to stuff him in his pocket Saint open his eyes few seconds later and now that he find that amused expression of Perth's face he just want to wipe it off he is guilty of his own actions now what was he even expecting why did he have to close his eyes he can still feel the warmth the smell of Perth over him Saint came to his senses after few seconds...

He bend over Perth now Perth felt like trapped the sting as his bones and muscles been pressed he felt when the artist came over him he doesn't mind though as long as it's Saint his hands over Perth's body throwing his weight on him completely lost the cosmos of two beautiful eyes as if they are communicating Perth can see that but failed to read it Perth crush the top layer of couch when he felt others lips over his...

The moment is magical, earth shaking, sweet,fire crackers bursting happy scared don't know hell with them Perth can feel the softness which is setting them on fire soon Perth come to his senses and kiss back fiercely he wanted to put so emotion into it but it can't feel the same from other or does he? Maybe he can't just figure it out yet soon the sweetness of artist lips fills his mouth his smell his touch kiss heats up colliding teeth crashing eachother lips Perth's hands find way to those thighs which he's been dying to touch...

Perth tilt his head Saint's fingers at the back of his hair pulling them is enough to add fuel Perth rub over the soft skin slowly gliding up the round ass Damn it's soft and fluffy They only let go when they run out of air but soon get back to kissing again Seems like they are addicted to it Saint soon realized what they were doing he back off Perth move forward for his hand in artist shirt rubbing his back Saint got off from his lap "no strings attached" Saint run into the bedroom Perth sit there trying to process what just happened....

Did he is just.....








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