A strange sensation surged through his body, causing him to tremble at the mere thought of seeing Shawn again, this time in person. Most of his encounters with Shawn had been through magazine pages. Secretly, he had been following Shawn's online presence using an anonymous account. He had even mustered the courage to reach out to Shawn, asking if he would be interested in meeting or talking.
When he caught a glimpse of Shawn the first time after five years, Ivan's mouth began to water, driven by a strong curiosity to find out what he had been up to since college.From just looking at his picture to closely watching his numerous televised interviews, it was undeniable that Shawn had a commanding presence. Standing tall at an impressive height, he emitted an aura of confidence and charm. His piercing deep blue eyes, highlighted by well-groomed dark eyebrows, sharp jaw, and his jet black hair styled to perfection seemed to hold a spark of ambition, determination, and something else that Ivan couldn't describe that made his blood run cold.Shawn's chiseled jawline boasted a precisely groomed beard, which subtly added a touch of refined maturity to his magnetic allure. His thick, dark hair, flawlessly styled, served as a testament to his meticulous attention to detail. Draped in tailor-made designer suits that accentuated his slender yet statuesque physique, Shawn effortlessly exuded an air of sophistication and elegance.At one moment, Ivan could have sworn that the way Shawn looked directly into the camera as he spoke was as if he were peering directly into his soul. Ivan's breath nearly hitched as he observed Shawn moisten his lip with his tongue, while the thumb of his middle finger casually and lazily brushed circles against the knee of his crossed legs, over and over, sending tingling sensation surged through ivan lower belly.This seemingly casual act of Shawn sent a surge of blood straight to Ivan's hardness, causing his erection to intensify as he continued to gaze at Shawn. The way Shawn laughed, moistened his lip, and locked eyes with the camera ignited Ivan's desire, lust, and hunger, primarily directed towards Shawn."Babe, I'm home! How have you been?" Sara's voice interrupted his train of thought as she gleefully walked over to him where he stood at the closet, greeted him, planting a tender kiss on his lips.Swiftly, Ivan regained his composure, embracing her and reciprocating the kiss. Sara pulled away and gazed at him, her eyes filled with curiosity. "What's wrong, honey? You seem pensive. Did you miss me that much?" She inquired, giving him another quick peck before stepping out of his arms and heading towards the bed.Observing the disheveled state of the bed, with large damp patch in the center, Sara turned to look at Ivan with questioning look.Internally, Ivan berated himself for neglecting to change the sheets beforehand, foolishly assuming Sara would not return until noon, only to be caught off guard by her unannounced arrival. Urgently, he spun her around to face him, pressing a kiss upon her lips. " You can't blame me babe, I've been longing for you all night," he fibbed, offering her a forced smile that didn't reach his eyes.Sara's face lit up with a sweet smile. "Oh, my darling, I too have been thinking of you throughout the night, pondering how you managed to spend it without me by your side during the heavy storm, now i see how you did spend the night" Sara remarked, with a soft laughter, capturing Ivan in another passionate kiss, pulling him closer as they both tumbled onto the bed, allowing Ivan to make love to her.Minutes later, entwined in each other's arms under the bedcover, Sara traced lazy circles and lines on Ivan's bare chest, relishing his gentle inhalations and exhalations."Baby, remember today is the reunion? You told me to remind you, and I'm so excited to attend with you," Sara giggled, raising her eyes to meet Ivan's gaze.Her expression faltered upon seeing the distant look on Ivan's face. Sara was unable to articulate the expression she observed on Ivan's countenance. It seemed as though he was physically present, yet his soul and attention were miles away from her. She gently shook him to redirect his focus towards her.Lost in his thoughts, Ivan remembered after graduating, he found himself single and in search of employment to support himself and his family. The pain of losing his mother to cancer two years prior still haunted him.They had fought relentlessly to keep her alive, with Ivan working tirelessly to cover the extensive medical bills. However, cancer prevailed, tearing his mother away from their family. This devastating loss not only shattered Ivan but also his father, leaving Ivan as the sole caretaker for his ailing father, and his sister who then was just getting into college.Witnessing his father slowly deteriorate, Ivan felt the weight of his mother's death heavily upon him. Within a year, his father succumbed to the unforgiving grasp of life, leaving Ivan and his younger sister to face the harsh and indifferent world on his own.For the next two years, Ivan toiled to accumulate enough money to leave his childhood home and seek a better life in a new country. It was during a job interview that he encountered Sara. Sara Grayson, a woman who embodied beauty and perfection, had the ability to captivate any man she wants, she could have them wrapped around her fingers If she wants.However, as fate would have it, it was Ivan who had captivated Sara and wrapped her around his fingers with his presence and his looks. He was offered the job almost immediately, which made him feel indebted to Sara, he had seen the way she looked at him during the interview, giving him that familiar look.As time went on, their professional relationship evolved into something deeper. However, deep down, Ivan knew that what he felt for Sara was not totally based on love. While he held her in high regard, he couldn't help but give in to her advances, viewing it as necessary to maintain his position in the job. After all, he had been fortunate enough to secure a coveted job that thousands of others were tirelessly pursuing.A year later, following the passing of Sara's father, Ivan found himself as the CEO of Grayson Enterprise, a multimillion-dollar company. He understood that, in order to maintain his position as CEO, he had to take the necessary steps: he had to marry Sara.For Ivan, it was both a sense of right and wrong. It felt incorrect to lead Sara on when his feelings for her were not based on sincere love, yet it felt appropriate to seize the opportunity before him with wisdom.Ivan had made a vow to never hurt Sera in any way, but instead to provide her with abundant care and attention. As time passed after proposing to her, which she eagerly said Yes to, he gradually realized that what he felt for her was not mere likeness, but rather a sincere blossoming of love for Sera Grayson. However, everything changed on that fateful evening when he received a message that would completely upend his life, reopening a chapter he had believed to be closed forever. The moment Sera laid eyes on that message, and read it out loud, Ivan ceased to be the Ivan he had been two years prior to when he had known Sera. This time, he transformed into the Ivan he once was during his college days."Pardon me, did you say something?" Ivan inquired, this time looking dir
Before Ivan knew what was happening, Shawn's lips collided with his in a fierce kiss that shook him to the core. His tongue found entrance into Ivan's mouth as he sweetly kissed and dominated him.Ivana stood motionless, everything came to a halt, with wide eyes open in shock, feeling Shawn's soft, yet dominating lips on him.Coming back to his senses, Ivan pushed Shawn away from him. His palm collided with Shawn's cheek in a resounding slap that left the side of Shawn's face red from the impact."You disgust me," Ivana told him, turned around, and walked out.That was the last time he ever set his eyes on Shawn. He never saw him until they graduated from college. Now, tonight, he would be coming face to face with Shawn, in the flesh.Everything he had feared for so long, everything he regretted was coming back to slap him in the face tonight. Maybe this time if he faced his mistakes, he prayed silently, he could finally recover.Ivan cleared his throat slightly. He gave Sera a small
Ivan's blood grew cold. He knew who Madeline was talking about, even though the desperation to crane his neck and look at shawn rose within him. Ivan couldn't summon the courage to meet his gaze. He looked at Madeline, who was already looking at him, and then at Shawn, standing and doing God knows what, and being in God knows which location.Ivan could feel his hand trembling as he held the champagne glass, even though he had been drinking since the reunion party started. Suddenly, his throat became dry. This time around, he didn't need to gulp down a champagne but something strong, something capable of calming his tense nerves.Madeline patted his shoulder softly and walked past him, obviously going over to Shawn. Ivan shakily exhaled as he slowly turned, and his eyes landed on Shawn. But he couldn't help but notice the very handsome blonde man standing close to him, giving Shawn a sweet smile that made Ivan's stomach churn.He realized Shawn hadn't come alone to the party, he came w
Shawn unexpectedly lost his breath. He was even more handsome now than he had been in college, manly fair, and as prim and proper as usual. But the raw need in his eyes drew him to Ivan like a moth to a flame.Ten years had passed since that day in the locker room when he had caught Ivan, who told him he was not gay and would never be one, swapping spit with Alexander Stroviv. He had fooled himself into believing Ivan was straight, as he had endlessly said, and that he was pushing too much. He hated the fact that he had thought he had freaked out Ivan, wanting him to do things he never wanted and had decided to take it slow or back out. Begging to be kissed by Ivan, to touch him, to hug him, Ivan had rejected him, pushed him away, threatened him, called him all sort of hurtful names, Yet, he was in the boy's locker room, going hot with Alexander, an image even after ten years, Shawn hadn't forgotten about it.Still, wanting to be with Ivan was instinctual. Like jumping out of a tenth
Just like he had felt ten years ago, Shawn felt a pang of hurt and pain seeing Ivan making out with the woman he was sure was his fiancée. He hated that he felt this way with just one action from Ivan; this wasn't the new plan. The supposed plan was to ignore Ivan throughout the party, pretend he wasn't there, flaunt his fake boyfriend in his face unbothered, and head back to France like he never came. But it now looked as though the opposite was happening. Instead, it's Ivan flaunting his fiancée right in his face, kissing her passionately, knowing he might be watching, and fuck yes! He had been watching.He had been watching Ivan's every move ever since he laid eyes on him.He had been watching the way he smiled, his dimples appearing cutely on his cheeks.He had been watching the way he held the champagne glass. Heck! A silly thought had crossed his mind, hoping it was his cock Ivan was gripping that way instead."Get a grip of yourself, Shawn Maddox," he chastised himself, hating
"Thanks," he muttered softly, taking the glass of scotch from Shawn.They spent what felt like hours on end sipping and not saying a word. Even though Ivan yearned to hear Shawn's voice, his increasing madness stemmed from his desperate desire for Shawn to say anything, whatever it may be. Even if Shawn had nothing to contribute, Ivan hoped he would engage in conversation about the party or the drinks.Looking directly at Shawn felt daunting, prompting Ivan to swiftly gulp down the remains of his drink, forcing it down his throat and clearing his throat in anticipation of Shawn's response.Meanwhile, Shawn struggled to maintain composure externally, but internally, he was shaking. Standing next to him, Ivan's physical presence was palpable, as was the familiar scent of cologne that Shawn still realized had become Ivan's favorite. While discreetly sipping his drink, Shawn fought to conceal his trembling hand.He pondered what was going through Ivan's mind at that moment. Hoping he wou
Ivan allowed Shawn to take the lead. His mouth, teeth, and tongue dominated every nook and cranny of his own mouth. It felt as though Shawn could not get enough, as though he wanted more. He was desperate to suck in every taste of Ivan's mouth, desperate to eat him whole. Ivan's response matched Shawn's hunger.The way his finger scratched his back, the way he drew Shawn closer to himself, letting him feel his arousal, the way Shawn's hand slid through his hair and gripped it, sent a fiery fire of sensation rushing through Ivan from head to toe. Then he felt Shawn stiffen and his hands jerked away from Ivan like he had touched a scorching object.Shawn's heart almost dropped to the floor. What had he done? This was a mistake, everything! From the moment he accepted the invitation to attending the reunion party, it had been a huge mistake. A mistake he could have certainly avoided.Shawn pushed Ivan away from him, a shocked look on his face as they both stared at each other, lips red a
Ivan felt Sera's tightened grip on his arm bring him back to what was happening. The hall was now quiet, everyone looking at the couple. Ivan swallowed hard and turned to look at Sera, who gave him her signature smile. Then he looked at the waiting crowd and lifted the microphone towards his mouth. His eyes found Shawn again as he spoke, "Thank you, everyone. It brings me joy to see that you receive our announcement with great joy. Ever since Sera came into my life, I have never been the same. She has been amazing in so many ways that I can't imagine not spending my life with her. Asking Sera to marry me wasn't something I had to think about again and again. I knew she was the perfect woman for me..." Ivan swallowed the lump in his throat as his grip tightened on the microphone.He looked over at Sera and smiled at her as he continued, this time avoiding Shawn's gaze. "I fell in love with you, never felt anything like this with anyone. She completes me. She makes me feel like it's ti
Groaning softly as he felt Ivan thrusting, receiving him eagerly."You know I could go on and on fucking you tonight" Shawn told him, his breathing accelerated as he buckled his hip forward, thrusting harder into Ivan's tightness."Then don't stop, because I want all of you tonight and ever" Ivan reaponded. As their earth-shattering orgasm ended and their bodies gradually returned to normal, Shawn, still resting on Ivan, gently shifted and rolled over beside him. He laid his back on the bed and looked up at the ceiling, a small triumphant smile on his face that he unsuccessfully tried to hide as Ivan shifted beside him, turning to look at him."Why are you smiling?" Ivan asked, his own smile spreading as he watched Shawn bite his lower lip and turn to face him.Shawn looked at Ivan with a mixture of love and admiration. He had never felt this amazed after sex before. "What just happened was amazing. This is the best night of my life," he told Ivan, softly caressing his face.Ivan's
Shawn acted according to his will, slowly withdrawing his raging erection from Ivan's tightness. They both knew they were not finished. He released the handcuffs from his hands and the ones from his legs, and what Ivan witnessed nearly took his breath away. Shawn looked at him with an animalistic lustful stare that sent his body humming with desire. Ivan's eyes traveled down to Shawn's cock; his mouth watered at the sight of it. It stood strong, proudly out of Shawn's body: veiny, long, and throbbing. Shawn watched him looking at his impressive erection; a small smile appeared on his lips. "Like what you see?" He teased Ivan, who locked eyes with him, his darkened eyes filled with hunger and passion. "Fuck yes," he responded, moistening his lips with his tongue. This small act drove Shawn over the edge. Every small act of Ivan drove him with mad desire, from the sound of his moans, to his mouth, his hand, the way his body responded. Everything tonight made Shawn's body scream for
"Yeah, I'm just speechless. I still can't believe you are right here, bound and exposed, waiting to be fucked..." Ivan's body jerked in response to Shawn's caress. "You are incredibly beautiful, Sugar—perfect," whispered Shawn, his lips tenderly grazing Ivan's supple skin. As he ascended onto the bed, Shawn drew closer to Ivan, his breath caressing his face. "You want me to fuck you even when engaged to Sera?. You're begging for my cock right here, while Sera might be worried sick at home, wondering where her soon-to-be husband is? You're right here, naked on my bed, your cock throbbing for me when you're one month into walking down the aisle with your wife. You want me to fuck you until you can't sit properly tomorrow morning. Is this what you really want, Ivan?" Shawn asked, his lips caressing Ivan's lips as he waited for answers."I don't mind being vulnerable before you, Shawn. I want you badly and I am not shameless about it. Yes, this is what I want. Will you fuck me now or rele
Tears ran down Ivan's cheeks. It feels amazing to feel Shawn's mouth on his penis. His tongue, teeth, and lips gripping, sucking, nibbling, and massaging him. His testicles are full, crying for release. The tip of his penis is weeping more and more precum as Shawn licks him, massages his testicles, strokes his anus, and hits his prostate.Shawn can feel Ivan getting close. This isn't the time for Ivan to orgasm yet. He needs to be penetrated before experiencing release. As Shawn removes his mouth from Ivan's penis and leaves the bed, Ivan's eyelids flutter open in curiosity. Observing Shawn's movements, he watches as Shawn ventures into the walk-in closet and returns with an object that leaves him speechless.He had never been involved in something like this before, and the thought of doing it for the first time with no one other than Shawn makes his heart pound loudly in his chest and his throat dry.In Shawn's possession are two handcuffs and a scarf. Ivan meets his gaze, which burn
"Fuck! Fuck! Shawn!" Ivan cried out Shawn's name in pure pleasure as Shawn redirected his attention to his yearning, tight pussy without mercy, longing to be licked. Longing to be fucked.With a swift motion, Shawn turned Ivan around to face him, hungrily crashing his lips onto Ivan's soft mouth, engaging in a taste of their shared intimacy. Ivan greedily sucked on Shawn's hard mouth like a man dying and ready to quench his thirst. He loved the taste of him on Shawn's mouth, wanting more and more. Gradually slowing down, Shawn's mouth found its way to his neck, nibbling on his skin, licking and kissing every part of Ivan's. His tongue grazed all over Ivan's subtle chin, loving the slightly rough area of his jaw. His mouth found Ivan's lips again as he kissed him with every ounce of love and starvation.Shawn shifted his kisses downwards, trailing from Ivan's lips to his chest, enveloping his erect nipples with his mouth, skillfully caressing them with his hot tongue until they became
Shawn enveloped Ivan in his arms, Ivan buried his head in Shawn's shoulder as a blush spread across his face. This is the closest he had been to Shawn, and it feels so amazing being in Shawn's warm and strong embrace.His cheeks turned red as he never expected to see Shawn half naked, pressed onto his body, inhaling his sweet and manly fragrance of his skin. Ivan felt Shawn smell him, inhale him deeply, and bury his face in his hair. His heart warmed, and swarms of butterflies flooded his lower belly as Shawn pressed his hip against Ivan, making him feel his growing erection.As Ivan broke free from the embrace and took a step back as he had felt a hardness against his groin. His eyes widened when he saw Shawn's fully erect penis in his boxer, and a blush appeared on Ivan's face when he understood the cause of it.Shawn's palms became sweaty as he tried to brush them against his boxers. It was shameful to stand in front of Ivan with a massive erection he couldn't hide, yet he seemed t
It hurt to look at Ivan for the last time. It feels as though a hot knife is being pushed and twisted into his belly. It brings tears to Shawn's eyes. Shawn looks up, trying not to let the tears spill down."Sera is perfect. You both are the perfect couple. I don't think you should leave her. Go on and get married. I will be out of your life forever," Shawn says, exhaling shakily.Ivan's eyes water as he walks slowly over to Shawn. It kills him to see Shawn this way. Fate has been cruel to them, hurting them in no small way. If Shawn had appeared three or five years ago, they would not be in this position.He gently touches Shawn's shoulder, and a wave of sadness washes over him. Sobs gradually rack his entire body as he rests his head on Shawn's back. Ivan's sob grows louder as he holds onto Shawn tightly. His body shakes with the intensity of the heartache he feels.Why is everything turning out the other way round? Why isn't his dream actually coming to reality? In his dream, Shawn
The smile on Sarah's face disappeared immediately. She looked over to Ivan, who gave her an expressionless look as he returned his attention on the food in front of him. This time, he had no appetite to eat. "Oh really? How far back does that go?" She asked Shawn, the smile appearing on her face again."Obviously you saw me at the party. We both attended the same college. We are friends, I assume," Shawn chuckled softly as his eyes moved from Sarah to Ivan. He realized Ivan was already looking at him."You are right..." Sarah chuckled. "You both attended college together. Silly me. I was expecting to see your fiancé with you tonight. Don't tell me Shawn Maddox is single. I will never, ever believe it," Sarah chuckled as she watched Shawn's expression.Shawn chuckled as he looked at Ivan and then at Sarah. "Love is not on the table for me. I don't think that's important for me at this moment""And why is that? If I may ask" Sera responded. " When you realize you can't trust anyone wh
The sun was beginning its descent on the horizon, casting a warm golden hue across the quiet suburban neighborhood. As evening approached, the air became thick with tension, an unspoken current that could be felt by anyone within its grasp. Among the neatly lined houses stood a beautiful, white picket-fenced abode, the epitome of domestic tranquility.Inside, the atmosphere was laden with unease that clung to the walls like a heavy fog. Ivan had been restless ever since evening was approaching. Shawn would be walking into the apartment a few minutes from now. This would be the second time he would be seeing Shawn within 48 hours. It feels so real that it physically makes him feel sick. Sick of pretending he didn't want Shawn, sick of pretending to Sera, sick of what Shawn had asked him to do.As Sera walked toward the dining table, putting things in order for Shawn's arrival, she couldn't help but notice Ivan's tense mood. She furrowed her brow as she watched him. "Honey bunny, are yo