When Secrets Run Out

Curiosity and Shock 

Had to repost bc of wattpad

Oliver's POV

       I can feel myself attempting not to smile as Elijah comes closer and closer to my tired form lounging across the couch.

    I had attempted to sleep through the night but only managed to fall in and out of a decent sleep.

    I had been asleep when Elijah had walked in however the sound of his wandering closer towards my unconscious body had automatically woke me up. Doing my all not to frighten the man as he steps closer, I sit extremely still, working on my skills at acting human, taking big unnecessary breaths as he creeps closer.

   My lips go to twitch once more, and in an attempt to not embarrass the surely curious man, I adjust my position on the couch just a tad to hide my smile.

    Though it wasn't my intention, my movement seems to scare Elijah off and hes quick to make his escape down the same hallway that he just enraged from nit even two minutes prior.

    Unable to hold it anymore, I open my eyes and chuckle to myself as I rise up form my reclining position on the couch.

    I stretch out my long body in an attempt to wake myself up despite the blaring sun outdoors. When I check out the window, I see that the snow is falling steadily still, the gaze of the sun reflecting softly off of the white wonderland beautifully.

    I turn around and kick in a bit of my speed as I head into the kitchen, sure this was the original destination of the small human.
 
   Though I don't have much, I am relieved to find a few items that Evelyn left behind for me to try. I pull out a few ingredients that sound like they would go together before my eats catch a faint sound from somewhere in my castle.

    More curious than anything else, I gently place my food down in the counter before I race towards the sound that I picked up on.

    As I approach it, I begin to realize that my name is mixed into whatever is going on, and I assume it's Elijah speaking to his friend about his careless decision in stating in the middle of the woods with a stranger.

    And while I would like to think of myself as a stand up man, there are plenty of people in the world that are not so, and will take advantage of a missing half frozen soul in the middle of a forrest during a snow storm. And so I don't take any offense when it comes to the females, who I'm still not sure of her relation to Elijah, trying to protect the man.

    I finally arrive in the wing of my bedroom and living area, and find the bathroom door cracked open enough for my to look through it curiously as I try to determine why Elijas was calling my name.

   At first there is nothing however right as I'm about to knock along the wood, a noise is pushed through the almost closed door and into my ears.

   And I realize that it's a.... moan.

    After being on my own for thousands of years, I'll admit that I had forgotten what the sound of sexual bliss and arousal sound like, though the smell wafting through the door is hard to forget.

    At first, I can't determine why Elijah would be calling my name when he's in the act of self pleasing until his words that fall from his lips hit the air.

    "Yes, Oliver. Fuck me like that."

    As the vulgar words enter the air, I feel my cheeks heat up a startling shade of scarlet, and I realize that I am completely thrown off at the idea rhat Elijas is pleasing himself to the idea of me.
 
    And while my face burns hot, it only gets worse when I begin to feel my flacid member tucked within the confines for my pants begin to ride and harden ina royals at the call of our Bond to please him like he envisions.

    My jaw is clenched as I force myself away from the door, my canines dropping to scrap against my lips, a response to not only my own arousal but towards the sound of my name falling again by his lips as he pleases himself in a way rhat has me wanting to push open the cracked door and see for myself.

    Unable to calm myself down, with a quickness , I race across the house back towards the kitchen and try my best to ignore the now aching member in my pants, knowing it would bring no satisfaction to tend to the feed myself and instead pull up a recipe on my phone for breakfast.

    I have all of my self control on a tight leash but the longer rhat I am around the enticing oblivious human, the more that control seems to slip.

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lmaooo i'm sorry this is just so funny and cute. i low key want Oliver to sex Elijah down with his sexy older diction i feel like it would be lowkey good and sexy.

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