Chapter 109: Heat Desperation.

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~Freddie~~Continuation~

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~Freddie~
~Continuation~

Smut warning 🔞🔞⚠️⚠️

Just a warning so that it's not so full on, if you don't like reading smut then just skip the end of this chapter.

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Almost as if I can hear his voice from the kitchen mentally calling to me, I nuzzle my mind up against his, letting him know that I am here.

Even though I know he needs his time alone with his friends, I can't help but want to go in there right now and kiss him so hard his knees will fall from beneath him.

Oh, shitting hells bells.

Why do I always have to fucking have two minds about everything? It is so damn infuriating to have to constantly battle between my common sense and my dick, my dick almost always wins.

But no.

Not this time.

Sitting upright on the sofa, I chew on my lip as I tap my fingers against my knee, forcing myself to have some self control, knowing I'll probably lose.

Fuck it.

Before I know it my feet have already dragged me out of the living room and down the hall towards the kitchen, standing in the doorway I can already feel that the conversation is no longer light, trying to concentrate over the loud roar of the beast, I watch Leto's back stiffen as he grips the counter top.

I can't have this.

Moving towards him I wrap my arms around his waist, having missed the feel of him even though it hasn't been long since I saw him last, resting my chin on his shoulder I force away the feeling of my horny beast.

As I slide my arms around him, looking up I see Ro with his arm around Jay's shoulder, when did he get back?

He doesn't look my way but I can't help but to be confused at seeing him.

"Angel...is everything ok?"

Sensing his mood, I pull him tighter against me, trying to make my presence here easier for him to handle this situation, watching him stroke my arm with his fingertips, I see Tallulah staring at him like she doesn't like what she is seeing.

He then speaks to me in my mind.

They want to plant a tree for Manon.

Planting a tree for Manon? For some reason excitement fills me up, smiling to myself I can't help but kiss his neck softly as I keep holding onto him, trying to make him feel at ease.

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