Third person's POV:"Don't move." Whispered Luca in a serious tone, as he ran his hand to his boyfriend's exposed hips, making the smaller stiffened at the touch. He brought his hands up to tie the end of the hem of the smaller's shirt.Blake thanked the shirt that was covering his face with his arms, as it concealed his flushed cheeks. He let out a whimper when he felt the taller's lips, nipping on his neck and he felt his boyfriend's teeth, brushing on his delicate skin. A gasp broke its way from his lips when Luca lifted his thighs before placing them to his waist one by one, as his other right hand stayed on his back.Without taking his lips away from the smaller's neck, he began to walk, but instead of walking towards the bed, his feet led him towards the wall, as a smirk made its way to his lips. He began nipping at the smaller exposed neck before he pinned him on the wall, more like slamming him
Luca's POV:I stopped when I heard a knock on the door before I heard Noah's voice. I looked down at Blake, and I smirked at the hickeys that I put on his neck. It suits him."Luca, are you guys coming?" He asked, and pinched his nipples, as he arched his back.I turned my head towards the door, "Don't wait for us! I'm just going to remind someone that I'm mad." I said and slid my finger up to his chin as I reached his lips."Oh, okay!" Noah shouted, and I smirked before slipping my fingers inside his lips as he opened them shakily.He whimpered as I felt his tongue between my index finger and my middle one. I brought my hand back to his neck before tracing the hickeys that I gave to him before positioning myself between his legs.My eyes rolled back in my head from the pleasure I'm receiving when I ground on his crotch. I can feel h
Luca's POV:His puppy eyes nervously staring at my crotch with his flushed cheeks, shining under the trail of his hair. I stayed quiet for him to lessen the nervousness on his body, making our breath sound, as I continued to stare at his small frame. When he let out a sigh, he slowly reached his hand to my soaked shorts, making me close my eyes.I swallowed a groan when I felt his hands on my crotch, as my cock twitched under my clothing. It's amusing how his touch can make me feel the electric tingles and how he can make me hard as a rock with it. I let out a shaky breath when he started palming my crotch, as I smirked, knowing that his hands are too tiny for my cock."Oh fuck." I hissed and urged myself to avoid bucking on his hand as I curled my hands on the comforter.I opened my eyes to meet his now lust-filled eyes before he looked down at his hand. I raised my brows and smi
DARK FIFTY THREE: THE TRUTHBlake's POV:I groan in pain, feeling the veins on my head thumping before I opened my eyes. My back and my neck hurts, making me shut my eyes. I trace my hands on the bed, and I felt the comforter, as my palm touches the cold side where Luca is supposed to be. He's not here. I felt a heat rushed on my neck, as I remember what I did to him. I can't believe in myself too. I just gave him a head, didn't I?Shaking my head and brushing the pictures in my head, I got off of the bed and looked at the small clock on the nightstand while avoiding pain in my head. I hissed at the time, and I just realized that I'm already in Luca's room; we're home. I smiled at the thought of home. The Griffiths are nice with me, especially Luca, and I couldn't help but call it home. It's always warm in here. Anson is very nice with me too.But, that's not the thing. The last thing I remember is we were s
DARK FIFTY FOUR: SEEING HIM SLEEPINGBlake's POV:"Luca, can I have ice cream?" I asked while giving him puppy eyes with my hands tugging his shirt."No, and that's final. You can't do that to me, baby. Not this time." He rolled his eyes, as he continued to look at the side.I huff, "Please? Luca, please?" Tugging his shirt, I tiptoed until my lips reached his chin. I smiled when he looked down."No, Blake. You haven't eaten anything yet. You can have it when we finish." He grumbles and I remove my hands on his shirt before he walks to the stove."Okay, I'm cool with that." I muttered before hopping on the breakfast bar and watched him cook. I looked at his broad back and up to his messy hair, as I felt a heat flee up to my cheeks.I couldn't help but think of what happened minutes ago. I fell asleep on t
DARK FIFTY FIVE: OWNING HIS BELOVEDThird person's POV:"I fucking love you, you know?" Asked Luca, hungrily. " I'm going to make you mine right now, baby.The smaller male under him was dazed in lust and passion, as he stared at his lover, who's in verge of taking him. Blake looked at him with full of admiration and love, as he mentally counted the days where he was lusting over him but decided to ignore to avoid the odd feeling. "You're so beautiful, Blake."Luca's words before he leaned over and closed the distance between their faces, as he kissed him in a passionate, but teasing way. When he heard the smaller, mumbling words of jealousy with the protagonist that they were watching earlier, Luca felt content and loved, as the thought of Blake was jealous with someone.As cliché as it sounds, Luca waited for the smaller to move his lips before doing h
DARK FIFTY SIX: MORNING BREAKFAST Blake's POV: Flashback; "Lele. Wake up. Lele, where are we?" the eight-year-old boy asked as he took a glance at the unfamiliar cream-colored room, surrounded with toys and paintings scattered on the wall. He noticed his brother rubbing his eyes, stretching his body as he took a look at the room. "I don't know, Blake..." Lenan said, grimacing at the unfamiliar room. Holding his brother on his shoulder who's now sniffing, He fumes when he hears his brother's growling stomach, same goes for him. "Lele, Hungry. I'm hungry..." Blake says while rubbing his stomach gently to ease the growling sound. He pouted. He just let his brother hold him. He just crawled into bed and he pulled his brother closer to him to accommodate him temporarily. He
DARK FIFTY SEVEN: ARCADEThird person's POV:"L-luca, it hurts!" Hissed Blake, keeping his hands on the white wall of the bathroom. There, he stood, with his boyfriend cleaning his still in the pain hole. He blushed, as Luca continued thrusting his index finger in a slow manner."I know, baby. But we need to clean you up." Said Luca, calmly. He knows how badly the smaller wanted to go to the arcade, but he was too persistent to clean his boyfriend up. More like, getting a round two."O-okay, but why—Ugh. Luca!" Moaned Blake when he felt his fingers rub on his prostate. The man behind him smirked, as he continued to hit the sweet spot of the smaller."What do you want? Look, you're hard, baby." Said Luca in a low tone, sending shivers to Blake's spine. He began to slip his middle finger along with his index one before scissoring the tight hole of his boyfriend.
DARK SEVENTY ONE: RECALLING THE HISTORY IV"Hungry? It might take a few minutes to serve, why don't you get some milk?" He said while looking at the pan, making me nod.It's getting weird now. He always has his phone with him, so there's no reason not to pick up a call. He didn't even say a word about going out, or somewhere. Did something happen to them—No, there's no way. I just need to calm right now, it's not helping. Maybe, he's just busy. Yeah, they are just busy with something. Don't think like that, they're all fine. I sighed while opening the fridge as I grabbed the carton of milk before walking back to the dining room. My head tilts in confusion when I see Luca serving the table as he looks at me with a grin."You okay, Blake? What's with that long face? Come here, Baby." He grumbles while pulling the seat and I feel heat crept up on my face. I'm still not used to him,
DARK SEVENTY: RECALLING THE HISTORY IIIBlake's POV:Bundles of warm breath, touching against just below my ear made me flinched a little as I forced my eyes to open. I carefully turned my back to see the giant, still sleeping oh so peacefully. It's pretty hard to move because of his muscular arms on my waist, and I urged myself not to chuckle at the sight of his half-opened mouth as drools drop off his lips. I peeked at the wall clock to see it's 7:25 in the morning as I let out a yawn. I carefully lift his arms off my waist cause as much as I want to sleep, I can't because we need to eat. Good morning, Blake. Time to get up now."Where are you going, baby?" Deep voice filled my ears, making me jump involuntarily."Um, to the bathroom? I need to brush my teeth. Go back to sleep." I said while untangling his arms off my waist."I wanna
DARK SIXTY NINE: RECALLING THE PAST IIBlake's POV:I hiss when I feel a sting on my back, but I shrug it and continue to walk. When I reached the living room, I saw Koniee. I feel a smile tug in my lips, as I hurry my feet towards the couch where Koniee is sitting. When it's only inches away from the couch, I jumped before I landed on Koniee, making him groan. I chuckle and kiss his cheeks."You smell good, Koniee! Look, I saw a phone inside my pocket. But I don't know whose phone is this." I say and continue to hug him, I know he misses me so much, that's why he doesn't make me go away. He would always brush me whenever I'd be hugging him, but now he doesn't!"Isn't that the phone Lenan bought you?" Koniee asks, as I let go of him to look at the phone he says Lenan bought me. I raised my brows in confusion."Why would Lele buy me this phone, Koniee? This is
DARK SIXTY EIGHT: RECALLING THE HISTORYThird person's POV:"L-luca, p-please. Get me o-out of here, p-please." Sobbed Blake in despair, his lips quivering in fear. The shivers didn't stop to crawl on his skin, as the thought of not getting out there forever started to eat his soul. He crawled backwards until a cold wall hit his back, as the sound of chains echoed around the dark room.His eyes widened in terror, as he felt a metallic thing around his left ankle. A wave of pain once again flowed in his stomach, as he felt his throat drying, desperately yearning for water. He then stopped moving when he remembered the last thing happened before he woke up there. His eyes were blurry and a man he assumed Luca started touching his body."O-oh my God, n-no..." He gasps and clasps his hand in his mouth, as he tries to stifle his cries. He feels like throwing up, but there
DARK SIXTY SEVEN: REPEATING THE HISTORYThird person's POV:[THE DAY WHEN THE SYMPTOMS CAME BACK: REPLAY]"Hey, Lele! Konan! Look! I invited Chris and Monie to come here and guess what!?" Blake says loudly while running to the living room of their shared apartment. "He said yes! But that's not the thing, he said they're going to eat with us!" He exclaimed while dancing at his victory."What?... Wait... Did you just invite them without asking me!?" Lenan asked as he gave him a glare only to receive a nod from his brother. "Oh God help me with this stupid brat!" He said as he facepalms.And there's Blake just smiled, brushed and ignored him as he made his way to konan who's just listening to them. "Hey, Konan..." He shakes his shoulder while giving him a smile. "You're okay with them, right?" He asked, receiving a nod from his friend.
DARK SIXTY SIX: THE SENSE OF THISLuca's POV:Third person's POV:Laying on the ground, were the two love birds, sharing warmth under the night sky surrounded by the shiny stars under the domination of the moonlight. It was so soothing that neither of the two of them wanted to get inside where they were supposed to be now. The breeze was cool, enough for them to find the heat from each other, as the shadow of trees made it more beautiful to their sight.Blake had his feet swaying side to side with his palms resting above his chest, feeling his abnormal heartbeat and the summersaults dancing inside his stomach. His eyes were closed, as he started thinking of the good memories he had with everyone. He's that innocent and pure, enough to get deceived by anyone who decided to. Then there's this memory of them, exploding inside their pants, making his cheeks blush.Surel
DARK SIXTY FIVE: DEJA VUBlake's POV:Why do I feel like something weird is really up? And if something weird is really up, this is stupid. Feeling my head, as I try to open my eyes, I hiss at the pain surrounding my head. I try to sit up on this ground, I wasn't lying on a bed, it's not a bed. As I try to sit up, I struggle with my back. When I got the strength to open my eyes, nothing welcomed my sight. I gasp when I don't seem to see anything, but black.I tried to look for a light, and saw a hole from the ceiling. Where am I… Why is it so familiar?[Flashback]"Oh, sei sveglio, ragazzo. How's your head?" his deep voice that screams roughness suddenly rings, making me let out a squeal in surprise, but I don't look at his face. Not knowing that I'm burying my face onto his hard chest."Let me see your face, baby." He said groggily, he really just woke
DARK SIXTY FOURBlake's POV:Previous…I didn't sleep well last night cause I wasn't feeling like sleeping. Luca literally slept like a log while I was watching every movie. I think I watched 6 movies or 5 last night. And now I'm forcing myself not to let out a yawn because if I do, Luca will not let me go with them and he will let me sleep here. But I'm fine, I can manage.I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the plates clicking. I stood up and picked up my plate before I saw them sitting there while staring at me. "Are you okay, Blake?" Luciano asked, and I immediately nodded."Y-yeah, I'm good. I'll do the dishes!" I exclaimed, and heard them chuckling. I raised my brows in confusion, as Luciano shook his head."You d
JADEN AND I [AVAILABLE ON GOODNOVEL]AUTHOR'S NOTE: YOU CAN DEFINITELY SKIP THIS CHAPTER AND MOVE FORWARD TO THE NEXT. THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH DARK SIDES.“Andie! Where are you? Son? Oh God, where is that kid?” Asked the woman to herself, looking for her son. She has her right hand rubbing her temples as she made her way to anywhere her feet would lead her. “God, where is that kid...” She sighed.Tiredness was traced on her face, showing how managing a small house and six children made her look like an old woman.From a small room inside their small house, a small kid walked. He had his head curiously turning side to side, while his sleepy eyes were looking for his mother. Sleepiness was etched in his face, revealing that he had been laying on his bed, and it made his button nose red.A yawn suddenly esca