"My love, I have yet to find out your name, but when I do, I am sure that it will be a sound sweeter than the soft chimes of bells and sweeter than the smell of a bakery. I can't wait until the day we have a conversation, my ears would be blessed with just the sounf of your angelic voice, and my eyes cured with the sight of your lips spewing out the most beautiful words I have yet to hear. But until then, my love, you and I will have to wait. I'll just have to keep an eye on you, and hope you won't notice me, yet. With love, Orion"

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP