CHAPTER 10

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Gulf fell on the bed and while he watched Mew getting rid of the remaining clothes some memories came back to him, mixing with the moment he was in he couldn't even be sure anymore of what was past and what present

"You're driving me crazy" Mew's voice is clear and hoarse, full of desire

"You're driving me crazy" Mew said approaching him, with the exact same tone, he made him turn so that Gulf was laying on his stomach and filled his back with traces of kisses"I can't wait for long, tell me you're ready"

"Tell me you're ready please"  Mew flips him over and holds him from behind, sucking on his neck, while his heavy breath tingles his ears.

"Make me yours" Gulf had spoken the words he knew he said at that time and as shocked as Mew was he turned him again facing him, he gulped hard "You remember?" it was more of a very low whisper because of his trouble breathing but Gulf heard it and nodded biting his lip. Mew's eyes darkened and Gulf could swear he saw flames in them "I want you" Gulf said unable of thinking rationally anymore, his body was burning under the other's and his most intimate parts were craving for him "Please", he was prepared, he wanted this more than anything and Mew wasn't feeling very different either.
"This time I'll do it slowly" he whispered on his lips before kissing him as he slowly entered him "Tell me if it hurts", Gulf shook his head, it was weird and it stung a little bit at first but he wouldn't have said it was hurting him. When Mew was all inside him they stared at each other for a moment "Where have you been all my life?"

"Where have you been all my life?" Mew's words hit him like a lightning.
He keeps pushing hard making it difficult for Gulf to speak, but his words are sweet and resonate in his ears, his mind and all around them, filling the room with something more than their moans and breathing. That was the exact same question Gulf wanted to ask since they met, he couldn't believe a connection like their existed in his life for him too "Waiting for you"

"Waiting for you" Gulf managed to say, he wasn't sure why he said it, if it was to remember clearly or because he truly felt it; the other groaned in response, a single tear fell from his eyes from the intense feeling of pleasure and the recollection of memories while his vision was getting every second more blurry. Mew was hugging him tightly with his face buried on the crook of his neck while Gulf's legs were wrapped around him, he started picking up his pace and Gulf felt the familiar sensation of getting closer in his stomach, he wasn't even being touched but the other's thrusts  were enough for him to come, dirtying both of them. While Mew pushed a few more times before releasing himself too.

The two of them were laying on the bed, soaked in sweat and still catching their breaths, and hearts beating fast, at one point Gulf felt Mew getting up and coming back after a few seconds, he felt something wet and soft on his body and guessed Mew was cleaning him, but he was still getting off his high to react. When he was done Mew pulled up the sheet to cover them and Gulf fell asleep in his embrace.

"Let's get married then" the words  comes out of his mouth before he can even realize, Mew's eyes widen in surprise but Gulf is staring at him hopefully, if he was sober he knows that was a crazy idea, but now it's just the two of them sitting on a bench in Las Vegas, drunken by the alcohol and their feelings, feelings of having met their perfect half, that they don't care about anything, if it's weird, too fast or dangerous. "Tomorrow I won't probably remember you" Gulf was being the most sincere he was in his lifetime "I tend to forget when I drink" he laughs and then turns to him with a serious face again "I don't want to forget you, I want to have something that keeps us close, a reason to be with you" he screams more than necessary "So.." he jumps up and walking in front of the other with a big smile and hands behind his back he tilts his head "Will you marry me?"

Gulf slammed his eyes open, confused whether it was a dream or a memory, was it him the one who asked to get married? And was that the reason? Suddenly his head was hurting from thinking too much, he still couldn't remember the most important thing: why did he wanted that man so much?
Sure, he was handsome, and defintely rich, but Gulf was not the type to focus on stuff like that  he seriously felt he didn't want to let go of him, that he found the love of his life. How was that possible?
Hearing Gulf moving around Mew woke up too and after scratching his eyes a little he finally opened them and looked at the person laying next to him "What happened?" his sleepy voice was deeper than usual and Gulf got startled by it, Mew's arm circle his waist to pull him even closer "What's wrong? Are you hurting?" Mew was still half asleep, it was probably still the middle of the night after all, Gulf shook his head "No, I just had a weird dream" it was too long to explain so he just decided to go with that as an explanation for the moment "Sorry for waking you up, we can go back to sleep" he decided he'd talk with him about it in the morning; for the moment sleeping cuddled in his arms was enough to make him forget his worries.

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