Chapter 8 It had been 6 hours of nerve wracking waiting in the waiting room. Those who were injured were advised to go home and rest while few stood on guard, including Martin and Richard as they refused to leave Bolt and Josh. Josh was scared as shit. He had never encountered a situation to see someone being shot and that too critical. As per the description of the hits, Josh was praying in his heart for nothing fatal. He knew the under ribs area was itself a red zone and not to mention the bullet that hit God knows where at the back. The most precise location was between shoulder blades. That could end worse if it hit any vertebrae. He cursed himself in his heart for the umpteenth time but he was helpless. His knee was bouncing restlessly only to be stopped gently by Pete who had just arrived after closing the restaurant. Richard was thankful to him that he brought food for everyone because no matter what, they needed their energy to stay strong for Bolt. Josh stubbornly
Chapter 9 Bolt woke up with a start. He tried to sit up on instinct but someone put a hand on his chest to stop him from moving abruptly. “Relax. Take it easy. You might open your wounds again”. He opened his eyes to see the doctor looking at him with kind eyes. “How are you feeling now?” The doctor asked pulling a torch pen from his pocket. “So much pain”. Bolt croaked. He squinted hi eyes, letting the doctor check. “Well, it's natural, considering the nature of your injuries. You have managed to survive two hit that could have ended your life, or at least paralyzed you for your whole life”. The doctor finished the examination and picked up the chart. “For now we have reduced your pain killers to monitor your condition. We can give you one after every eight hours and continue reducing it until you don't need them. But until then, it's going to hurt really bad”. The doctor explained, making him nod. “Can I see my friends and family?” Bolt asked. His throat felt raw. “Su
Chapter 10 “So he is Josh”. Josh was squirming under the intense gaze of Bolt’s parent. They had arrived not an hour ago and after they had a detailed discussion with the doctor and Bolt, they turned their attention to the beautiful man sitting beside their stupid son, their words. “Yes Mom Dad, he is Josh”. Bolt sighed for the umpteenth time. Josh looked at Bolt looking so frustrated and started giggling. Bolt looked at his and his lips stretched into a smile too. He held Josh’s hand who tried to glare at him but ended up blushing. Bolt’s parents had accepted him the very moment they saw him, and now they fell for him too, looking at the way he was looking at Bolt. They were impressed at his achievements and promised to visit his restaurant once Bolt was discharged from the hospital. “Why do I feel you have started to love him more than me”. Bolt pouted at his parents, showering their love and attention at Josh. “Yes. In fact we are adopting him as our son. You can go
Chapter 11 “I met Marshall or Marsh as I used to call him, when I went to attend a charity ball for an orphanage. And there was that spark that we feel at the first touch. He was passionate about his company, currently the CEO, and he was really ambitious. But besides that, he was a kind hearted person. I had seen him speaking at the charity ball and it wasn't just his words, he practically did it. He made sure to start the contract of the construction of a new wing with all the facilities they needed. I looked at him, and kept on thinking about him even when I went home. I was a BI and I came out in very early age, and that was the reason why my parents cut all their ties with me. They could not live with the idea that their only child, a son, an heir to their inheritance was interested in boys and not women. I had been forced to attend camps and churches because according to my parents, its a contagious disease that I had caught somehow. There was a time when my father’s acq
Chapter 12 The kiss was downright dirty and filthy. Bolt angled his head to capture Josh’s lips in a sneering kiss. He nipped on his lower lip, pulling it with his teeth before spitting in his mouth. Josh moaned at the sensation of a big tongue invading his mouth. It was all wet, sloppy and saliva smeared around his now plump lips. He gripped Bolt closer as much as he could and nothing could satisfy him. Bolt was feeling the same urgency in him. He wanted to wrap Josh inside him to feel him like his blood flowing inside his veins. He held him tightly as he pulled him into his lap and groaned to feel his hardness rubbing with the man on top of him. The feeling was beyond anything he ever felt in the world. Nothing could match the high that he was living in the moment. Josh grasped Bolt at his nape, tilting his head, biting his firm jawline and sucking on his neck. He was relishing the fingers poking his hips and he was sure he would see bruises in the morning but that was just a
Chapter 13 Josh was at home as he took a day off to finish some of his pending chores at home, plus it was a regular day at the restaurant without any prior reservation of his important clients, so he was relaxed. He was humming to one of his favorites songs, folding the laundry when he heard his phone rining. “Hey Babe.” He said in a busy tone. “Hey to you too. Josh uhm.. I will be free ni two hours, would you like to go out with me?” He heard Bolt asking him. “What? Like a date?” He said with a smile. The idea to go out and spend some time with Bolt was always exciting for him. “Yeah, kinda that. Uhm, just that the place I booked for dinner comes with a dress code. So can you uhm…” Wait, why was Bolt hesitating? “Yeah, I guess I can. A suit with a tie?” Josh confirmed. Not that he wasn't accustomed to the dress codes, he just wanted to confirm. “Nah, not tie kinda formal. A suit would do. I…. I have a little request though if you could.” Josh could see Bolt biting his
Chapter 14 The house was beautifully decorated and Josh loved every corner of it. He loved the idea of a bonefire in cold winter nights, bbq and s’mores. Coffees and endless tales of their day spent. A bit skeptical but he could see himself settling at this place, though it was a bit far from his work place but that didnt matter at all. He could do anything to keep Bolt’s eyes shining and filled with so much hope. The three rooms with a separate room for a gym and the laundry room was the heart of it. Josh loved the organized shelves and machines arranged neatly. He could spend hours dancing around without getting bored. Even if it was late, Bot could see the enegery radiating from Josh. He was standing in the kitchen, leaning with the counter, looking at Josh who had insisted to cook a late night snack for them. Josh turned to him looking for an answer as Bolt was silent for long. “What?” He asked Bolt who just shrugged before walking a couple of steps to where Josh was stan
Chapter 15 Living with Bolt was as easy at ABC. Josh never felt like settling in a new space. Bolt had emptied half of his closet for Josh and created space for his toiletries in the bathroom. They would wake up together more or less at the same time, followed by a yummy breakfast by Josh and Bolt trying his best to distract him. Then they would part ways with a goodbye kiss with a promise of a meetup for lunch. Some days Josh would be busy and other times Bolt would be unavailable but they would make time for each other as much as they could. Josh was not clingy or Bolt in that matter. They both understood the obligations of their jobs and responsibilities and they never meddled in between. Bolt's colleagues were fond of Josh too. They would look for every possible reason to visit Josh, with or without Bolt, to enjoy the delicious meal prepared by Josh and roast Bolt in his absence. Josh would bring dinner for Bolt if he knew Bolt had a night duty. Even if he knew the dril
Chapter 18 If someone had asked the name for ‘Tease’, Bolt would have blurted Josh without missing a beat. He was totally in his element. The moment they entered their bedroom, as Bolt could do, was sprawled in the bed and enjoying the show. Josh leisurely pulled off his shirt and removed his hair tie. Bolt gulped to see how Josh stretched his arms up in the air and then gathered his hair back in a bun. “Make a ponytail, please”. Bolt couldn't stop asking and that earned him a smirk. Josh looked at him with amused yet confident eyes filled with lust and tied his hair into a high ponytail. Just the way Bolt loved to pull his hair while riding him hard and fast. He moved his fingers from his hair to his neck and chest, twerking his nipples slightly. Bolt licked his lips, sighing impatiently. He wanted to jump on him, to replace Josh off all the ministrations. Josh was aware of his Josh-Effect as Bolt would say, and he was internally praying for his poor ass as he knew he would ha
Chapter 17Josh had cleaned up really good. He had styled his hair into a messy bun with few fringes framing his face. He put his lenses off and wore his glasses. He straightened out his shirt and adjusted his cufflinks. He wore the perfume Bolt loved the most, on his collarbone, behind his earlobe and his nape. Just the way Bolt loved. He never compared Bolt to Marshall but he was realizing it eventually, how Bolt had memorized his body. He knew his soft spots, his ticklish areas. The muscles that would make Josh groan in pleasure. Josh took a shaggered breath as memories flooded in his mind. His heart beat a bit faster just thinking about the times Bolt had made his cum just by licking his nipples or ‘bout those earth and soul shattering orgasms that he him into a comatose. He put his hands on the dresser as he bend down to smooth out his breathing but as soon as he looked in the mirror, all he saw was how Bolt would bend him on the dresser and pound into him hard and fast. “Fu
Chapter 16 “So what is it you wanted to talk about?” Josh asked after waiting for fifteen minutes in silence. “I..”. Marshall took a deep breath before he placed both his arms on the table and tucked his fists under his chin. Josh could see Marshall had toned his body. He was always towards the lean side than bulkier but now there was a specific rigidity to his muscles as if he was a constant gym goer. “Look, I am not here to listen to any excuse or any speech about the past. I am here to ask why are you bothering me again and again. I am not interested in your life but I don't want you to meddle in my life. I have moved on like you have and I am very happy so don't interrupt my happiness”. Josh said in a breathless tone. He had not forgotten his life that he had spent with Marshall. Their home that he had decorated and cherished with love for years and he would be lying if he said that he didn't miss Marshall. “I am not here to explain myself, Joshie….”.. “Don't. You lost
Chapter 15 Living with Bolt was as easy at ABC. Josh never felt like settling in a new space. Bolt had emptied half of his closet for Josh and created space for his toiletries in the bathroom. They would wake up together more or less at the same time, followed by a yummy breakfast by Josh and Bolt trying his best to distract him. Then they would part ways with a goodbye kiss with a promise of a meetup for lunch. Some days Josh would be busy and other times Bolt would be unavailable but they would make time for each other as much as they could. Josh was not clingy or Bolt in that matter. They both understood the obligations of their jobs and responsibilities and they never meddled in between. Bolt's colleagues were fond of Josh too. They would look for every possible reason to visit Josh, with or without Bolt, to enjoy the delicious meal prepared by Josh and roast Bolt in his absence. Josh would bring dinner for Bolt if he knew Bolt had a night duty. Even if he knew the dril
Chapter 14 The house was beautifully decorated and Josh loved every corner of it. He loved the idea of a bonefire in cold winter nights, bbq and s’mores. Coffees and endless tales of their day spent. A bit skeptical but he could see himself settling at this place, though it was a bit far from his work place but that didnt matter at all. He could do anything to keep Bolt’s eyes shining and filled with so much hope. The three rooms with a separate room for a gym and the laundry room was the heart of it. Josh loved the organized shelves and machines arranged neatly. He could spend hours dancing around without getting bored. Even if it was late, Bot could see the enegery radiating from Josh. He was standing in the kitchen, leaning with the counter, looking at Josh who had insisted to cook a late night snack for them. Josh turned to him looking for an answer as Bolt was silent for long. “What?” He asked Bolt who just shrugged before walking a couple of steps to where Josh was stan
Chapter 13 Josh was at home as he took a day off to finish some of his pending chores at home, plus it was a regular day at the restaurant without any prior reservation of his important clients, so he was relaxed. He was humming to one of his favorites songs, folding the laundry when he heard his phone rining. “Hey Babe.” He said in a busy tone. “Hey to you too. Josh uhm.. I will be free ni two hours, would you like to go out with me?” He heard Bolt asking him. “What? Like a date?” He said with a smile. The idea to go out and spend some time with Bolt was always exciting for him. “Yeah, kinda that. Uhm, just that the place I booked for dinner comes with a dress code. So can you uhm…” Wait, why was Bolt hesitating? “Yeah, I guess I can. A suit with a tie?” Josh confirmed. Not that he wasn't accustomed to the dress codes, he just wanted to confirm. “Nah, not tie kinda formal. A suit would do. I…. I have a little request though if you could.” Josh could see Bolt biting his
Chapter 12 The kiss was downright dirty and filthy. Bolt angled his head to capture Josh’s lips in a sneering kiss. He nipped on his lower lip, pulling it with his teeth before spitting in his mouth. Josh moaned at the sensation of a big tongue invading his mouth. It was all wet, sloppy and saliva smeared around his now plump lips. He gripped Bolt closer as much as he could and nothing could satisfy him. Bolt was feeling the same urgency in him. He wanted to wrap Josh inside him to feel him like his blood flowing inside his veins. He held him tightly as he pulled him into his lap and groaned to feel his hardness rubbing with the man on top of him. The feeling was beyond anything he ever felt in the world. Nothing could match the high that he was living in the moment. Josh grasped Bolt at his nape, tilting his head, biting his firm jawline and sucking on his neck. He was relishing the fingers poking his hips and he was sure he would see bruises in the morning but that was just a
Chapter 11 “I met Marshall or Marsh as I used to call him, when I went to attend a charity ball for an orphanage. And there was that spark that we feel at the first touch. He was passionate about his company, currently the CEO, and he was really ambitious. But besides that, he was a kind hearted person. I had seen him speaking at the charity ball and it wasn't just his words, he practically did it. He made sure to start the contract of the construction of a new wing with all the facilities they needed. I looked at him, and kept on thinking about him even when I went home. I was a BI and I came out in very early age, and that was the reason why my parents cut all their ties with me. They could not live with the idea that their only child, a son, an heir to their inheritance was interested in boys and not women. I had been forced to attend camps and churches because according to my parents, its a contagious disease that I had caught somehow. There was a time when my father’s acq
Chapter 10 “So he is Josh”. Josh was squirming under the intense gaze of Bolt’s parent. They had arrived not an hour ago and after they had a detailed discussion with the doctor and Bolt, they turned their attention to the beautiful man sitting beside their stupid son, their words. “Yes Mom Dad, he is Josh”. Bolt sighed for the umpteenth time. Josh looked at Bolt looking so frustrated and started giggling. Bolt looked at his and his lips stretched into a smile too. He held Josh’s hand who tried to glare at him but ended up blushing. Bolt’s parents had accepted him the very moment they saw him, and now they fell for him too, looking at the way he was looking at Bolt. They were impressed at his achievements and promised to visit his restaurant once Bolt was discharged from the hospital. “Why do I feel you have started to love him more than me”. Bolt pouted at his parents, showering their love and attention at Josh. “Yes. In fact we are adopting him as our son. You can go