"no...please dont treat me so nicely. i might fall in love with you," he said as they were holding each other tightly.
his eyes moistened as he looked into his partner's eyes, seeing his soul from within. he could see lust, he could see hunger, he could see an animal waiting to pounce on it's unsuspecting victim. but beneath it all he could see a flicker of light, could this be love?
"Do you love me?" he asked.
"No...I don't." Ethan replied as he pulled his face closer to his.
He could feel his heart beating fast, his palms were sweating, his heart was broken but he still wanted him more than ever.
"If you don't love me, you shouldn't be doing this," he whispered while breathing heavily.
"I know you want it as badly as I do. So why deny the fact and pretend that we don't want each other? Just give yourself to me," Ethan said.
Holding him close, he always wondered how his lips tasted. Here's a chance for him to do it now, to finally get a taste of what he desired. He had hoped to win his heart instead.
"I love you..." he muttered.
His lower lip was now almost touching his. He slowly closed his eyes and let himself go. He could feel his own body go limp as a tongue slowly massaged it's way into his mouth. He could hear the lips smacking and the soft popping of saliva. His body was supported by his arms. His knees felt weak. He could hear muffled moaning coming out of his own throat. He could feel a hot teardrop run down his own face like burning coals. He pulled away and re-opened his eyes to see his face.
"No you don't," Ethan said, his lips curling into a smile.
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