"Just fuck me already. Why are you teasing me endlessly?"
As Braylon shouted at Eryx, Eryx grinned in victory. He was somewhat satisfied as well as happy, seeing Braylon's frustrated self. Braylon, his love, but was undefined one, was asking Eryx to fuck him. He had a desired to do many things to Braylon right now and it was happening. Eryx pushed his hardness slowly. As It was sliding in, Braylon's walls were lubricated well.
Braylon grasped the satin tightly, arching his back. His feet and nails tugged the satin. Eryx grunted hard while entering.
"Fuck, You are tight as hell. As always, Fucking hot. Damn, Braylon. You are making me crazy," With one push, Eryx went in fully, making Braylon let out a shaky moan. Eryx stopped, waiting for his love to adjust to his length.
Braylon was struggling to breathe. It was like something stuck in his throat. He looked at Eryx with teary eyes. Eryx leaned close to the latter and captured his lips between his.
"Try to breathe properly, baby." He whispered against his lips. Braylon nodded and was trying to do the same. As soon as he came back to normal, Eryx started to jab. Without giving him a little time to adjust, he was continuously ramming him, leaving Braylon breathless. Braylon's eyes rolled back in pleasure. He hung his head on the pillow, trying to keep up with Eryx's strength.
After a few minutes, they reached their climax. But as soon as Braylon felt the knot inside his stomach, he placed his feet on Eryx's chest and stopped him.
"What?" Eryx asked annoyingly almost throwing a fit for stopping him from reaching his climax.
"Don't you dare to shoot inside? If you do, I will kill you." Braylon grunted making Eryx scoff hard.
"It's not like you will get pregnant," Eryx mocked Braylon, not knowing the truth about Braylon physical characteristics. It hurt Braylon. Eryx was looking down upon him from his point of view. It wasn't true yet it was. He looked on the other side, indicating he didn't want that.
Eryx did what Braylon told him to since He didn't want to force him. He took out his dick and released on Braylon's chest with a loud grunt, coming down from high. Braylon also released. They were having their pleasurable orgasm after four years. They hitched their breath before Eryx flopped on Braylon's chest.
He caught Braylon's lips once again, feeling the sensation of the heat.
"Let's go to sleep," Braylon breathed out his words in between kisses.
"Who said we are going to sleep," Eryx smirked.
"I beg your pardon?"
Braylon was about to talk but Eryx stopped him by kissing him sloppily. Their kiss became dirty minute by minute. The slurping sound could only be heard. Again Eryx pushed himself inside him without warning, making Braylon gasp hard.
The night continued until Braylon, utterly exhausted, was on the verge of fainting. His eyes fluttered shut as he drifted into a deep sleep.
"How could he be so fragile? A little pressure and he'd break," Eryx whispered, gently caressing Braylon's cheek. Afterward, he carefully cleaned Braylon and took a bath. By the time he stepped out of the shower, it was already midnight. He slid into bed beside Braylon, pulling him close, and soon, he too fell asleep.
For the first time in years, Eryx slept peacefully. While they couldn't completely return to their old lives, the tension between them had eased, and their relationship now seemed smoother compared to the rough days before.
The next morning, the sound of birds chirping filled the air, waking the two peacefully sleeping souls. There were no loud vehicles, just the rustling of trees in the wind and the busy birds setting out to find food, creating a serene atmosphere. But for Eryx, who was sound asleep, cuddling his precious Braylon, the peaceful sounds were nothing but a frustrating interruption.
Eryx grunted, annoyed by the knock on the door, and pulled the blanket over his head to block out the sunlight. But the persistent knocking forced him out of bed. Adjusting his bathrobe, he walked to the door, momentarily forgetting that he was still in Braylon's room.
When he opened the door, he was met with a shocked expression from none other than Franklyn.
"S-Senior... What... What are you doing here?" Franklyn stammered, clearly startled. The sight of Eryx in Braylon's room was unexpected.
Eryx snapped back to reality at the sound of Franklyn's voice. He glanced down at himself, realizing the situation might look suspicious. Franklyn's gaze wandered into the room, but luckily, Braylon was fully covered by the blanket, sleeping soundly. There were no obvious signs of anything out of place that could raise further suspicion. Eryx let out a small sigh of relief, though the tension between them still lingered.
"Ahem!" Eryx cleared his throat, drawing Franklyn's attention back to him.
"I stayed here to discuss the case with him. I must've accidentally fallen asleep," Eryx lied smoothly, not wanting to reveal the truth about their relationship just yet. It wasn't that he didn't want to—he was just waiting for Braylon to accept him fully before making their relationship public.
Despite Eryx's explanation, Franklyn's suspicion lingered. But it wasn't directed at Eryx; it was focused on Braylon, who remained fast asleep.
"Everyone's waiting for you two. Come quickly, we have to investigate the village people," Franklyn said before leaving.
Eryx nodded and closed the door behind him. He walked back to the bed and gently shook Braylon awake. Slowly, Braylon stirred, gradually coming out of his deep sleep.
Braylon rubbed his eyes and looked up at Eryx, the realization of the previous night hitting him, making him blush instantly.
"Let's get ready for the investigation. We need to talk to the villagers," Eryx said, pulling Braylon out of his thoughts and back into reality.
Once they were dressed and ready, they headed outside, where Revilla, Alex, and Franklyn were waiting. As soon as they approached, Revilla tossed them a pack of food. "Eat it," she said curtly, clearly aware of the tension between them.
Without another word, they all began walking. Both Revilla and Alex seemed to sense what had happened between Eryx and Braylon, but no one mentioned it. Braylon struggled to walk normally, his body feeling numb and sore from the previous night's events. He was limping slightly, trying his best not to make it obvious.
Soon, they reached the village. Some houses were clustered together in small groups, while others stood isolated. The team split up, each investigating separately, gathering whatever information they could from the villagers.
Braylon finally arrived at the home of the parents whose daughter had been missing for weeks, maybe even months. Strangely, only the villagers seemed to know the full story, as there were no official records or reports of her disappearance.