And their lips mingled with each other. Their bodies felt the urge to sit at the stairs, so they did without cutting the kiss. It was a blissful feeling for them. Their head swayed as their mouth and lips did the work, and they kissed each other passionately. They felt all the emotions that none of them have expressed as they both don’t have the guts to tell it. “Ohhhhhm. Uhmmmm. Ahhhhhhm,” moans escaped under their breath s they kissed. The clasping sound of their lips and tongue sounded the stairs.
Damon’s hand went searching and touching the petite body of the boy. It made his dick to pop the veins as his dick went big underneath his briefs. He feels and allowed it to drip, oozing pre-cum as he kissed. He could not deny that he feels so much libido and horny around Keatton every time they will be as one or every time he would destroy the poor boy’s ass. He cut the kiss as he spoke. “Do you feel disgusted by me?
Damon grunted. “What the fuck, Dad!!” anger and disappointment are audible in his voice as his Dad, Blake Karsyn, was shaking his head, looking at the two of them. Instinctively, Damon hugged Keatton closer as he covers the naked body of the little milk-colored smooth skin of the boy. “Turn yourself around, old man! Damn you!” cursing his biological father. “Damn you more, moron!” he turned around as he nag. “You got this damn big ass house, and yet you can’t afford to make it in your room before you guys fuck. Since when does having sex on the stairs is comfortable?”“We were about to experience it, Dad, and yet here you are interrupting us. Fuck you dickhead!&rdq
A glorious morning it was for Keatton Morgan. The things he was about to see will surely blow his mind. He was waking up as he hopped out from the bed. No arms were wrapping around him already. Keatton was stunned as this was the first time he woke up without him at his side. His face was in a question mark as his eyebrow crossed, roaming all the four corners of their room. “Daddy?” whispering as he asked. Keatton scratched the back of his neck as he heads going to the bathroom inside their room. ‘Perhaps he was here,’ he thought himself as he twists the doorknob open. But to his surprise, it made his shoulders dr
Chapter 129Damon fell asleep crying on Keatton’s lap. It was the most courageous act for him to confess how he feels about Keatton. Never in his life, Damon imagined to be vulnerable and weak. It was the medicine he injected himself also that
Chapter 130They were all smile as they eat lunch.“Open your mouth now, Daddy,”“Oh, I should be the one doing that,”“No. Let me do it for you,”Surrender
Chapter 131It was Sunday, yet every day feels the same around Mr. and Mrs. Morgan's house. Not a single day that Elise didn’t cry. Her husband, Wiliam, felt guilty and tried every
Chapter 132They all gathered at the dining table as they were eating breakfast and the ten bodyguards. Keatton is well oriented about socializing ad being friendly. It is his nature to be like that. While his Mom is preparing the juice, his Dad was staring at him.
Chapter 133He was looking outside the car’s window. Keatton pursed his lips as he had a heavy heart. His mind was thinking about what happened a while ago. It was like he was stabbed in the front with ten pieces of samurai. He took a look at the front mirror and saw Melvin tak
Chapter 134: The Accidental MeetingFriday came, and Keatton had the urge to go to church. He was not a churchgoer, but when he felt the notion of going, then he would. He woke up around six in the morning. There was a butterfly in hi
The Blissful EndingKEATTON’S P. O. V.1 YEAR LATER…The sun was vividly bright, striking at the tomb of the man I loved. If it is not for the tent that is covering us here, then we’ll be all melted.“Mommy!”“Hey, Baby,”It has been a year since Damon left us. It always feels like yesterday. And I still feel like he was here, beside me guarding me twenty-four-seven. A lot has changed.We are gathered at the cemetery. Remembering our deceased loved one, Damon Karsyn. Although it has been a year, the pain, the memories, and the love they share are still on my heart and mind. Even though it is hard, I need to move on.Not a day after he passed away, I never cried. I’ve been depressed and am on the verge of attempting to eradicate myself. But Robert
Epilogue: GoodbyeKEATTON’S P. O. VMy airways are blocked. I kept gasping for air. My tears kept on rolling. The day has finally arrived. “Wake up, please!!” I demanded. I hugged my Mom, who’s crying now. The people inside the hospital room are weeping. Doctor Andrew stands at the door with palms covering his eyes.“Daddy Damon! Wake up, please!! Hear me out, you big man!!” I let go of my Mom’s hug and hugged Damon tightly. This would be the last time that I will hug him. the day has arrived for me to unplug the life support of them.I looked at Damon’s saggy eyes. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Would you dare leave me? I thought you’ll be mine forever? I thought I’ll be yours forever too? Open your eyes now, would you? We are all rooting for you here. Please, do it for me and for our future. Daddy, please?&
Chapter 176: The Hardest DecisionKEATTON’S P. O. V. Not a single day the word mercy killing echos on my mind. Another two months have passed, making it five months of their coma. And every day that passes us by, the more their body came weak and thin. True to Andrew’s words that it was the ventilator giving them life support.It’s hard to look at them in that way. I sat on the bench looking heavenwards. Blake sat beside me. Only the two of us are left in the room. My parents still need to work as they have a job, and Robert, on the contrary, should not stay awake twenty-four hours. Robert already had an underlying condition in health that may trigger if he continues lacking of sleep.Me? I don’t care if I’ll have health complications for not having enough sleep. I still have high hopes for them to wakeup.“K
Chapter 175: Life SupportKEATTON'S P. O. V.It has been a sleepless day for us. We've been drinking countless cups of coffee. All of us are keeping an eye on Damon and Dominick. Who knows that any minute, second, or hour from now, they will move.The sun is rising for a new day. I feel a tap on my shoulders. As I look up, I saw Dad. He smiled bitterly. "Uhm… you need to sleep even for a bit, son,""Thanks, Dad, but I am by no means sleepy. I can't miss seeing them moving their fingers or waking up!" making my voice alive to show my hopes. "I understand you. But look at you… it has been a month since you've taken a shower. It would be best for you to clean yourself. Damon or Dominick would not dare hug you when you smell like rotten eggs,""B-But what if they wake up and no one notices it?""Your Mom and I and the people around here are looking for them. Go take a ha
Chapter 174: Adore youKEATTON’S P. O. V.3 MONTHS LATER Day passing by without them giving a sign of moving is killing me. I opted to cry alone in the dark or in the cubicle or when I’m alone in the hospital room. I need them to wake up as early as now. Seeing them in that pace where their body turning the opposite of what they had before is making me hard to breathe.The ones that carry good looks are nowhere to be seen. Their lips are dry and chapped. Like withering leaves, they are. But I still had high hopes. I know they will wake up. And I claimed it!My parents and I are inside the room. They are sitting beside Dominick, and along with them is Ben. While I sat on Damon’s side, along with me is Robert and Blake. My cries echoed the room. I held on to Damon’s hands and kissed the palm of it.
CHAPTER 173: When A Father CriesKEATTON'S P. O. V.A week passed by, and my hopes are still up. Both Dominick and Damon are placed in the same room per my request. As always, Sir Blake contests it, but I still won the argument. I've been sleepless for a week. I don't feel tired at all.I wanted to be awake whenever they open their eyes or their fingers moves. And yet those weeks, there isn't a day that my eyes to be in flood. It is hard seeing them in ventilators with endotracheal intubation. My eyes are alternately looking at Dominick's monitor and Damon's monitor.Please, Lord God. I need a miracle.Please let them live.The door creaked open. It projected the physique of the man I loved. But he was his father. I smiled at him. He did not respond. Blake is enraged by the choices I made. "Good evening, Sir," I greeted. He was voiceless.He sat beside me in the middle. I h
CHAPTER 172: When Will They Wake Up?KEATTON’S P. O. V.Night came, and we are still outside the operating room waiting for the doctor to come out. I appreciate they are doing their best, but can they please hurry? I’ll lose my sanity if this would take another long hour to wait.“Oh!” we both looked at the man who facepalmed himself. Beside him was Robert. “Didn’t I tell you to fucking get lost before I come back? Get lost now,” he declared.None of us moved. My parents and I looked away from Sir Blake, same with Ben. “The fuck!?” he yelled again. “Are you deaf or plainly dumb!?” the temperament of his voice captivates my interest. I stared at him.“Get lost now, Keatton! Bring your damn fam!” he bellowed. Robert caressed his shoulders and smiled apologetically at me. “I’m sorry, Keatton,” sa
Chapter 171: Misfortuned TruthBEN’S P. O. VJust by looking at Mr. Karsyn—the father of Lord Damon, the intensity of his angst on Master Dominick is quite sensible. Well, I did not come here to have a beef with anyone else. I am here to spill some teas.Beside me is my bodyguard. I need to protect myself at all costs too. One life to live is not enough for me to fulfill my dreams. In front of me is Damon’s dear to his heart.As I saw Keatton, I saw reasons why Master Dominick has deeply in love with him. I cleared my throat and held the brown envelope. “Before I start,” I paused staring at them as we sat on the bench. “I came here at peace. I don’t want any war to arise after this one—”I was cut off by Mr. Blake. “Well we are at war now,” he said. “Your damn dumb Master started this!”I nod my head as
Chapter 170: Life And DeathKEATTON’S P. O. V.“WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU TWO!!” yelling at the two bodyguards that I brought along. We are here at the hospital right now. I was walking circles outside the operating room.The smell of the hospital is making me sick. My fist clenched, looking at these guys. “WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU!!” pointing my fingers at them as my blood boils. “We-We are sorry, Mam—”“Mam, my ass!! YOU ARE ALL INCOMPETENT!!” I don’t care if people will stare at us. They know nothing, so they better stick their nose on how they should be.I heard heavy footsteps running on us. It was Sir Blake with Robert. “Keatton? What happened? Where is Damon?” Blake asked. Shutting my eyes closed as tears swelled from it. “H-He is at the o-operating r-room,” I startled crying.Robert gasp