Salvatore:“I don’t think you should be drinking this much, “I say to David, but he raises a hand to stop me as he pours himself another shot.“I do. I want to tell you something, and I need the courage to do it. “He replies, and I raise a brow at him. What could he possibly want to tell me? And why does he need to be drunk to say it? I should stop him, but if he says this is how he wants to tell me whatever it is he has to tell me… then I should let him do what he feels is best.I sigh as I also take a shot. Waiting for him to get comfortable enough to talk. The bar lit with gold and orange lights is alive around us, and people are chatting, dancing, playing drinking games and betting all around us, but the only thing that has my interest is David.I cradle my chin as I watch him. His ears are red from drinking, and so is his flushed face. Every time he tilts his head to take a shot, his eyes twinkle under the light. His fair skin looks milky and flawless, and I take a deep breath as
David:“Mmm… “The purr escapes my lips, as I adjust. I slowly open my eyes as I try to make sense of where I am, but the first thing I see when I open my eyes, is Salvatore… He is fast asleep beside me, and is lying on his back. I, on the other hand, am snug beside him with his outstretched right arm as my pillow.A smile splits my face as I stare at his peaceful side profile. He looks angelic this way. A beautiful work of art in his slumber. Art that can transform into explosives anytime once those eyes open. I wince a bit as memories from a few hours ago begin to flood my mind. ‘If they’re not there to console you when you are at your lowest, what gives them the right to determine what makes you happy? ‘The words replay in my mind, and as memories of everything we spoke about, crash down on me, I look back up at him. I’ve heard words of advice very similar to this before. It was Desmond who told me that years ago. I wanted to try out for the school baseball team, but I was scared
Salvatore;“Mmm… “The moan escapes me as gentle spasms race through my body. I’m deep in sleep. Too deep. I usually don’t sleep this deeply. It started ever since I started sleeping by David…I let out a moan as pleasure sends shivers through me, and my eyes fly open in shock. I look down and right there, between my legs, is David…! With my dick in his mouth. He blinks back at me, and my eyes become saucers.“What… What are you doing? “I question, but he simply swallows more of me, and I can’t hold back my moan as I take hold of the bedsheet. “God, damn it! “I cuss as pressure shakes me, and my heart begins to thud. Is this a dream?? No. It’s too lucid. David is really… He’s really giving me a blow job. Wh… Why all of a sudden? Out of the blue. From my sleep.“D… David? “I manage to call, and his violet eyes look up at me. The light of the dim bedside lamp reflecting off his eyes.He pulls me out of his mouth and begins to work his fingers up and down my now erect dick. Even in sleep
Lucas:I absentmindedly listened to the music playing from my TV as dancers flexed their abilities on the screen to the musician's vocals.I took a long swig of scotch from my cup, and finally, Elias broke the silence."We missed you at the family dinner. "He says as he drinks water from his cup, and I raise a brow as I turn to look at him."You know I keep my distance from those kinds of things. "I say to him as I refill my cup, and he sighs."Your father would love to see you. At just one of them, you know? Before he dies. "He says as he sets the cup down, and I shrug."He should get one of his battalion of kids to massage his pride. "I reply, and Elias sighs. His honey-brown eyes shimmered with exhaustion. He has been trying to get me to make peace with my father, but that’s a magic trick even witches wouldn’t cast."You're his first child. "He says, and I scoff as I turn back to watch my TV."No. Aiden is his first child. "I correct, and I hear Elias sigh."That's what the news sa
David:Salvatore is slumped over me. My hands are on his back, and his nose is in my neck. I take my nose to his hair, and I take a sniff. His hair smells like… Like black vanilla. Sweet, dark… and a bit spicy. A scent that soothes him perfectly. I wrap my arms tighter around him to get him closer to me, and he groans. Causing me to release my grip. “I’m sorry… “I quickly whisper in guilt. I forgot he’s wounded. “Don’t apologise. I want you close to me. “His husky voice replies against my neck, reverberating through me, and I struggle to pay attention to his words. “Closer than this even… “He adds as he pushed his hands between the bed and my back, and hugs me.“I want to be so close to you that we breathe the same… feel the same… beat the same… Think the same… “He begins, and I hold my breath.“I want to melt onto your soul till we become one, David. Till you become mine. Fully. And in every sense there is. “He continues, and I freeze as he tightens his wrap around me.My heart beg
Salvatore:“Boss…Lucas has been shot. He’s been… “That was all I could hear before the call got disconnected, and all that has been playing in my head since I left home. I’ve been calling Trevor’s line for the past five minutes, and he isn’t responding. It is unlike him. Trevor is a spy I set on Lucas to always be sure of Lucas’s safety. I told him to only ever get in touch with me or give me any update if Lucas was ever in danger. Lucas hated that I always watched him when our friendship began. He asked me to get rid of all my spies as he wasn’t a baby, but I am never comfortable until I am sure that the people I care about are safe. Fine at all times. So, I had to keep one spy. And now.. Now he’s told me Lucas has been shot. He isn’t taking his calls, and neither is Lucas.I thank the heavens that the cops aren’t out tonight as I accelerate and drive over the speed limit, to Lucas’s house. My heart is thudding so fast, it almost hurts in my chest. If something happens to Lucas… I m
Salvatore's POV:“If I give the signal… Our dear boy would be with his dead parents… In a matter of seconds… “He says, and I blink at him in as an unfamiliar feeling begins to wash over me. No. This isn’t unfamiliar… I’ve felt it before. I know what it is. It’s… Helplessness… Fear… It is what I felt the day I lost my family.I look back at the laptop screen and my fists begin to clench. He looks so peaceful. Unaware of the danger hanging around him. I told him not to leave the room. So, why did he step out!? That room is the safest place in the whole house. Why did he disobey me?? Why did he put himself in a situation where I wouldn’t be able to help him?? Why has he put me in this helpless situation??“Now, that you’re calm. Let’s discuss. “Dimitri’s voice breaks into my thoughts as he stands up and walks into the kitchen. I watch him rip off the sleeve on the arm I shot, and his bare arm comes into view. The entire arm is covered in blood that most likely trickles down to his finge
Salvatore:I stare at the massive grin on Dimitri’s face. I know what he’s doing. He’s playing a game. A game I also know how to play well. It is one game my father has played several times and taught to me before he passed. Before you can win a battle physically, you need to win it mentally. And Dimitri is trying to break me mentally.What a joke. I can’t believe I almost lost grip like that.I put my gun into its holster, and smile at him. I watch his grin falter, and my smirk deepens. I walk round the counter, past him and further into the kitchen. “Care for a snack? “I ask as I open a cupboard and grab a bowl.Dimitri turns to look at me, and I raise a brow at him, he scoffs with a chuckle and nods.“My drink is fine. “He replies, and I wave dismissively at him.“Oh, please. You went through so much to get my attention. Proper hospitality is the least I can offer. “I reply before grabbing another bowl.I walk over to another cupboard, pull it open, and I am welcomed by an array of
David;“What do… What do you mean you- “He begins, and I smile at him. I take my hand up to the scar on his left cheek, and run my thumb over it, as my heart yearns to make him understand just how much I love him.“I knew you before you got this scar. “I say as I look into his eyes and watch his pupils tremble with disbelief.“I knew you before you grew your hair out… “I whisper as I run my fingers through his wet hair, and I watch him swallow.“I knew you before you got your tattoos… “I say as I trail my finger down his left arm, and I hear his breathing become heavy.“I knew you before you became the most dangerous man In Florida. I knew you when your father was the one who held that title. I knew you when you were just Desmond, and I loved you. I loved you then, and now. Vicious as you may be. Troubled as you may be. “I say as I press myself against him, and he doesn’t break eye contact with me. “I still love you. ““You may be a storm, but I’ll gladly lose my wings in your chaos.
David:Sal was right. The drug did work. The pain isn't completely gone, but at least, now it’s minimal. My body is no longer protesting against every movement, and I no longer feel like a sack of aching muscles.I get down from the car, and I’m met by a beautiful, natural space. Trees, grasses, the clear blue sky, and a lake in the distance. It doesn’t like anyone has been here recently. I take a deep breath, and the clean, unpolluted air sends sweet shivers down my spine. In the distance, I can see Sal swimming in the water. I tilt my head as I stare, and a small smile forms on my lips. This man is one big puzzle but every new part I manage to figure out ends up feeling like a sweet reward.I slowly walk over to the pier, and take a seat as I watch him swim about. He stops when he sees me, and I smile at him.“I was wondering when you’d come out. “He says, and I shrug, and I let the peaceful environment pull my senses into a soothing calm.“I was waiting for the drug to take effec
David;“What happened to him? ““Is he alright? ““Should we call 911? “I hear the questions and whispers, but I’m too weak to open my eyes. In case you don’t understand, I passed out. Sal didn’t stop or have mercy on me. When my legs couldn’t hold me up anymore, he carried me. I lost count of how many times I came. All I can remember is him cleaning me up, and scooping me into his arms when all I could see were stars.“Remember this feeling each time you try to forget where you belong. “He whispered in my ear, and it’s all that’s been ringing in my ear.I’m slung over his shoulder. Each time I open my eyes, I see the ground and feel myself dangling.“He was alright just a few minutes ago. Should we be worried? “I hear someone question, and my eyes begin to flutter shut as sleep beckons unto me with the promise of sweet recovery from all the delicious aches in my muscles. “He slipped and fell in the restroom. With some rest, he’d be fine. “I hear Sal lie, and that’s the last thing
David;“Sal? What are you doing? “I question as I begin to back away from him, and he cracks his neck as he moves over to me.“You seemed rather popular out there… “He says, and I hold my breath as I press myself against the sink behind me.“What do you mean? “I question, and he scoffs as he places a hand on the sink behind me. Towering over me.“You know exactly what I mean, David. “He replies, and I swallow before locking my eyes on one of the stalls behind him. “We shouldn’t be in here. People might come- “I begin, but he cuts me off.“Let them. They should see who you truly belong to. “He says, and I look up at him with wide eyes.“Those little misses who couldn’t keep their hands off you… They should know who truly owns you. “He adds, and my heart skips a beat.“You’re insane! “I rage before trying to push past him, but he places his other hand on the sink behind me, pinning me in place and trapping me between his hands.I stare into his beautiful green eyes with my heart bangin
David;I shut my eyes as I walk into the office building. I ignore the eyes I feel on me as I follow the directions Sal sent to me via text. This stupid tee shirt is snug on my body and shows off all the hickeys scattered along my neck and behind my ear. Each gaze I get seems to intensify the annoyance I feel as I walk toward an elevator. I am at first thankful that I am the only one in, but by the time I get to the first floor, five ladies walk into the elevator, and I close my eyes in frustration. If not that I could pass out from exhaustion, I would have taken the stairs up to the last floor of this fucking sky scrapper.I hold the folder containing details for the meeting, lazily in front of me, and the whole ride up, I keep cursing Sal out in my mind. From what I heard two of these ladies say, they are also on their way to the last floor. We’ll be stuck together in this elevator the whole time. I can feel their eyes on my neck, and I can hear every joke… Every giggle. Every
David;I walk out of the mansion, in a blue button-up shirt, black slacks, white ankle socks, and shiny black shoes… I also have a scarf draped around my neck. Yes. I remember Sal said it’s an office party, and I should dress casually, but I know the game he’s playing, and I won’t let him.Mrs. Lana had a fit of laughter when she saw me, but I didn’t care. This covers a lot of the damage that pompous Salvatore caused, and I’m fine with it. I’m not going to go anywhere looking like a billboard advertising Salvatore’s kisses. I get into the car parked in front of the house, and as I slide in beside him, he doesn’t even spare me a glance. I shut the door, and he taps the back of the driver's seat - signalling him to move.As I settle into the car, I can't take my eyes off him.He's in a plain black tee shirt that hugs his biceps and firm build deliciously while showing off that sexy tattoo around his left arm. He's in denim pants, has a Rolex watch around his wrist, and simple black sne
David;I sit anxiously on the bed as I wait for Mrs Lana, and finally, there’s a knock on the door.“C-come in… “I call, and I watch the door open.“Are you okay dear? Why did you insist on me coming here? These stairs are torture to my bones and- “She begins, but freezes when she sees me. Her jaw drops, and I nervously adjust the collar of the shirt I’m in.“What happened? “She questions as she rushes up to me, and I look away with my face turning hot. How did I call her all the way up here without thinking of what to say if/ WHEN she asked this question?“Wait. Is it- Is it what I’m thinking? “She questions, and I quickly look up at her in alarm. I’m sure my face is as red as a stop sign by now.“N-no! It’s not what you’re thinking. That didn’t happen! “I lie, and she raises a brow as she folds her hands across her chest.“Really? What am I thinking? “She questions, and I look away.“I don’t… I don’t know. I’m just… I’m just guessing you think that Sal and I… “I begin before stealin
David;I slowly open my eyes, and my gaze falls on the massive ceiling-to-floor window in the room. I listen to the ocean in the distance clap, and a smile crawls onto my face. It’s morning…Memories of last night begin to flood my mind, and my smile turns to a blush. Causing me to shut my eyes. I had sex… I actually had sex… And it was amazing! It felt better than anything I ever imagined.I remember the way Salvatore held and touched me, and my heart begins to flutter in excitement. Everything was so… perfect. The way he looked at me, kissed me, claimed my body… The way he asked me to call his name. I feel my cheeks begin to burn and finally, I gather the courage to turn to look at him. I turn my face to the other side of the bed, and my smile drops when I find it empty. My brows crease in confusion, and I try to sit up, but I groan when pain knocks me back to the bed.It took me trying to move my body to realize that EVERYTHING HURTS! I was so in the moment last night, that I kept
Salvatore;David moans as I push myself into him, and it’s difficult to control myself when he keeps sounding like that. He is so fucking tight, warm and moist, it’s driving me insane.I slowly increase the pace of my thrusts, and he throws his head back. His moan once again sends electric shivers coursing through me.“Ahh… “He whimpers, and I inhale as I slide deeper into him. “Fuck… “I breathe as I stare down at where our bodies connect. I watch as I slam into him, and he groans when I go deeper.“F-Faster… “He breathes, and I slow down in shock. I was going easy for his sake, and here he is, asking for more.“Are you… Are you sure? “I question, still battling to hold back and he turns to his side to look at me.“Mm-hm.. “He replies, biting his lower lips, and I lose it. I tighten my grip on his waist, and ram into him with all the force I’d been holding back. His moan rents the air, and that is my cue to keep going.I reach for his dick and begin to stroke him as I fuck him, and he