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Thunderous beats blared into Team’s ears. He took another sip. And another sip. Until he could feel like he was sucking the air in the plastic cup. He sighed for the umpteenth time. This was not his scene. He was standing near the window like an awkward decorative tree. He didn’t dance. He didn’t socialise. He just stood there, wallowing in regret for putting on his outfit and stepping out of the comfort of his room.
He actually took some time thinking about what to wear that night. He kind of looked good with his loose black shirt, giving a generous peak of his smooth fair chest, two of his favourite necklaces adorning his long neck, and tight black jeans hugging his thighs. But for what purpose? He didn’t even want to be here.
People screamed at each other over the loud music. Couples made out with zero cares towards anyone around them. He just let his eyes wander. He settled on giving weak smiles and lifting up his eyebrows whenever someone he knew laid their eyes on him. Then he resorted back to staring into blankness. His fingers fondled his pearl choker ceaselessly. A way of distracting himself.
All continued until he came.
There he was in his glory. In his leather jacket, white shirt, and worn out blue jeans. Piercings lining up his ears reflected the dimmed lights, but they were blinding to Team. His blond hair shone softly. Team felt like running his fingers through the golden strands or having the veiny hands clutch his hips tightly.
When those dark eyes landed on him, Team was flustered. The smirk that appeared after made him blush.
‘Fuck …’ Indeed, he was fucked. He turned his gaze somewhere else, suddenly finding delight in the plain curtains. He couldn’t stop stealing tiny glimpses at the man. He was not one to believe in love at first sight, but his eyes kept on landing on the man.
Wait … Is this really love at first sight? It can’t be. No. No.
In the midst of his minor mental breakdown, the man strode across the room in his direction. Team’s heart had never beat this fast. He was breathless by the time the man stopped his track. There he was, standing tall, looking perfect.
“Hi.” Team’s knees buckled at the voice blessing his ears. The smirk that came after that didn’t do him any good either.
“Hi …” It came out breathy. He was peering at him through his lashes. He wasn’t supposed to be dumbstruck. What power did this man have over him? Making him feel small and helpless.
”Care if I join you? I don’t really do well at parties.” Those eyes were still dark, but kindness lingered. He rubbed his neck nervously. Team felt a tiny wave of confidence washing over him. The man sheepishly gifted him with a pearly white smile. He wasn’t the only one who was crippling with thousands of butterflies swarming his stomach.
“Yeah. Me neither.” Team wasn’t a man of many words. He would rather observe than start a conversation.
“Someone as pretty as you? Nah, that’s absurd!” Putting his hand in his pocket, the man bent down a little bit to reach Team’s eye level. He shrunk backward. He was pretty sure his cheeks had turned bright red. The man chuckled deeply. Even the sound of his laugh was making Team lightheaded.
“I’m Win. 3rd year. Business.” Win offered his hand. Team slowly reached out. But he didn’t expect Win would peck the back of his hand and lightly rub his knuckle. At this point, Team was about to pass out.
“Team. Freshman. Economics.” Word by word because Team couldn’t believe himself stringing a complete sentence. The only thing that was in his mind was how big Win’s hand was and how perfect it looked against Team’s.
“Ahh … call me Hia Win then,” Win said softly while still rubbing his hand. Team was hyperventilating. At the rate of his heart beating, he was surprised that he didn’t collapse on the floor.
“Hia Win.” He continued repeating the name like a mantra in his head. He wanted to make sure that this moment, that name, those eyes, and the veiny hand planted deep in his memory.
“I’ve never heard my name being called as beautifully as you did.” Team was pretty sure that Win was born flirtatious, and he was very dangerous for his poor heart.
“How many people have you told that to?” Team found a speckle bit of courage to counter Win’s flirty remarks. Win laughed. A hearty toothy laugh. Team swore he had never heard a laugh so melodious. He couldn’t help but smile.
They continued talking. Well, it was more like Win praterring and Team being smitten like a schoolgirl. Occasionally, Win would ask him something he didn’t even remember and give him a reassuring smile, waiting patiently for his slow replies.
“I never noticed you around the campus.” Win smiled softly at him. Team gave a small smile in reply. How could someone as hot as you notice me, Hia? You probably have girls and boys in tow wherever you walk.
“I don’t exactly stick out that much, Hia. People barely notice me or remember me.” Team’s weak chuckle struck out a tiny pang in Win’s heart. Win bit down the urge to kiss that soft cheeks and that button nose. It is impossible not to fall in love with you and your beauty, Team.
“I don’t think so. There must be a line of people who want to take care of you. Whisk you off your feet with the attention and love you deserve.” Win’s gaze was tender. Team blushed madly at that. Win swore that pink hue that crept up Team’s cheeks was the most perfect colour in the world.
None of this was what Team expected when he stepped inside Manow’s house. Not especially, when Win reached out to tuck Team’s fluffy brown hair behind his ear and the back of his hand brushed lightly against Team’s cheek. Team was utterly astounded. He froze. His breath hitched. He couldn’t think. He could only stare at those dark eyes, and he couldn’t stop. He felt himself drowning, and he didn’t care, not one bit.
“Win!” A distant shout startled Win. He turned his head and saw Dean, scowling at him and pointing at his watch. He raised his eyebrow and nodded curtly. He directed his attention back at Team.
“I’ve got to go.” His hand left Team’s cheek, and Team whimpered internally at that.
“Okay, Hia,” Team answered meekly with a small smile.
Win grabbed his chin gently, making Team look at him. Team was all mushy inside at that moment. He couldn't believe how weak he was. How could he be acting like this? Perhaps it was just the drink or the heat.
“It was enchanting to meet you.”
And with that sentence from Win, Team was royally fucked.
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Team headed home once he was done helping Manow tidying up her place. He was tired, but he couldn’t stop the giddy steps when he walked back home. Win’s soft touches still burnt on his skin. It was like 2 hours ago, and he still felt the ghost of Win’s gaze and fingers on him.
Once he reached home, he quickly took a shower and changed his clothes to a large t-shirt and boxer. He laid down on his bed. It was 2 am. He still couldn’t shut his eyes.
He wondered if Win was thinking about him as well.
What if his heart belongs to someone else? What if he was actually toying with me? What if it was just one sided? Team rolled his eyes at his own intrusive thoughts. He kept on doing this. He couldn’t stop his brain from overthinking.
Team sighed heavily. He closed his eyes to shut down his paranoia, trying to think of good things. Maybe I can dream of Hia. Maybe. Maybe in my dream, he falls in love with me just like how I did.
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A week had passed. Team still remembered that night. He still felt faint touches of the veiny hand. No matter how busy he was during the day, when he came back to his room, trying to lull himself to sleep, he still replayed the memory of that night. Pink tinge crept up his ears and cheeks when he remembered those dark eyes and soft smiles. He couldn’t forget his golden hair, his fair skin, his wide shoulders, his breathy laugh.
He wondered if Hia knew that Team was enchanted to meet him too. He was about to seep into the dreamland when there were tender knocks on his door. Who could knock on someone’s door at this time? Team huffed, trying to ignore the disturbance and hugging his bolster closer. But the knocks didn’t stop. Team groaned loudly and ruffled his hair. Another huff and he shuffled to the door, preparing a scowl to present to his unwanted guest.
“Hi.”
Fuck. It’s him. The same dark eyes he was thinking about. The same soft smile he was blushing about. The same veiny hands he was longing for. Team was internally screaming. He could feel his brain squiggling around. His knees were weak.
“Hia.”
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Win spent a week trying to find Team. He went to the administration office in the Faculty of Economics only to be faced by rejections because apparently revealing students’ accommodation was breaching the privacy and confidentiality policy. Not that he did not know that, but he was a man in love, and he was just trying to push his luck. He went on days standing in front of the faculty, hoping to bump into the boy. He strained his neck looking for the fluffy brown blob.
On one fateful evening, Win saw him. He was walking with his friends, laughing and clutching his backpack straps. Win didn’t realise a small smile appeared on his face when he saw those eyes turned into crescents as he laughed. His beautiful smile made everything move in slow motion. His fair skin glistened under the sunlight. And the sound of his laughter. Oh god, Win swore he could record it and play it on repeat. Win wished to see that beautiful smile for the rest of his life.
Fuck! I’m so whipped.
Win rubbed his face and sighed. This boy was going to be the death of him. At this point, he would even give the moon and stars to this boy if that could make the beautiful smile stay plastered on his pretty face.
He decided to follow Team that day. During the short journey, he felt like he had gotten a glimpse of how Team’s life was. Well, after class, he would grab some food with his usual friends. Then, he would drive back home. Win wanted to gush at how cool Team was when he drove. A cute pout appeared when he was concentrating. Angry frowns made a couple of appearances when some drivers decided not to use their brains while driving.
Told you. I’m fucking whipped.
He also discovered how much Team loved chips. That boy would buy the whole aisle if he could. Win could just shake his head at that. He was planning to make sure the boy ate something healthy throughout the day. But the crescent shaped eyes and crinkles of his nose when he saw his favourite chips was something that Win knew was going to be used on him if he ever thought of stopping Team from eating those junk food.
While he was riding his motorbike, following Team around, he noticed that they were going in the direction of his apartment. When Team parked his car at the parking lot, Win wanted to kiss the ground and thanked fate once again. Who could have thought that they lived in the same apartment and even in the same block.
Win thought of going straight to Team while he was trying to unlock his door, but he took a step back and climbed up the stairs to his own room. He needed a plan. He couldn’t just barge in and expect Team to be leaping into his arms. He needed to approach him cautiously and like a gentleman.
He tried to close his eyes. But his thoughts were betraying him. He couldn’t stop thinking of that beautiful smile, that fair skin, that cute fingers fiddling with his pearl choker. Win still remembered, for the lack of better words, how delicious Team looked that night. Win groaned loudly. He rubbed his face until he could feel his skin stung. That was it. He couldn’t take it anymore. He didn’t even care about anything else. All he wanted at that moment was to see Team’s face, to caress his soft cheeks, and to get drowned in his doe brown eyes. He couldn’t wait any second longer.
He put on his grey sweatpants and black t-shirt, and he checked himself in front of the mirror, giving himself a pep talk for his mission. The mission of meeting the cutest, prettiest boy he had ever met.
The moment Team’s door was opened, all he could say was ‘Hi’. He was out of words. And Win was never out of words. He wanted to plant this moment in his core memory. The memory of Team in his large dark blue sweatshirt and black shorts, showing off his fair plush thighs.
Fuck! How is that even his thighs are beautiful???
“Hia.”
He had never been so happy hearing his name. And what he did next was something that he would never regret. Something that he had been wanting to do since the first time he saw Team staring at him for afar. Something that he had been dying to do since he saw his beautiful smile.
Win grabbed Team’s face and pulled him into a soft kiss. Team was frozen at first, but after Win softly touched his cheek, he melted in Win’s lingering kisses. He circled his arms around Win’s waist, clutching tightly on his shirt. Afraid that Win might slip away if he let his grip loose. He needed this to be real. Nothing had ever felt right until this moment. It was like Team’s face was made for Win to cradle, and Win’s kisses were made for Team’s lips. Win broke the kiss, feeling out of breath, but he didn’t stop rubbing Team’s cheeks. Team slowly opened his eyes. In daze, he was trying to make sure that it was really Win standing in front of him. It was really Win taking his breath away. Time and time again.
“Hi, baby.” The pet name sounded so natural out of Win’s mouth. The gentle calling of him made Team even weaker.
“Hi, Hia.” Win swore he had done something amazing for the world in his past life that he was reincarnated just to hear how good his name sounded when Team called him. The breathy voice of his name made Win’s heart flutter. The way Team nuzzled into his touch made him dizzy with desire. Win had decided that he would never let Team go.
“I found you.” Win’s voice was so gentle. It sounded like music to Team’s ears. He could hear that voice lulled him to sleep for the rest of his life. When Win tucked Team’s hair behind his ear, the memory of that night came flooding his senses. The same night when he fell in love with those dark eyes. The same night when he felt the veiny hand rubbing his cheeks. The same night when he drowned in that breath-taking smile.
Team didn’t know what possessed him, but the next thing he knew, he leaned up to catch Win’s lips and pulled his neck lower to push him into an intense kiss. Win was caught off guard, but he quickly relaxed and wrapped his arms around Team’s waist. If their first kiss just now was magnificent, this one was electrifying. Team could feel his pulses through his fingertips. They were so close that their bodies were becoming one. He could feel Win’s heart beat thumping against his skin. He couldn’t stop letting out a sound that made him freeze when Win licked his lower lips, asking for permission to venture inside the cavern of his mouth. But, he didn’t have time to stay startled for long as Win rubbed the small of his back. He whimpered meekly as Win turned them around and pushed him to the wall. At this point, he believed that he was long gone. He would let Win do anything, everything as long as this feeling wouldn’t go away. Win finally let go of his lips, and a string of saliva connected their lips. Team’s knees could barely support himself anymore.
“Baby…” Win backed away a bit, but he never let go of him. His hands still firmly held Team right where he was supposed to be.
“Hia…” Team looked up at him through his lashes. Rush of panic started to crowd him. Hia doesn’t want this. Oh my god. Was I being too much? Shit!
Win noticed how Team started to hyperventilate. The uneven breaths that he let out and he began to fidget in Win’s arms. Win smiled at him gently. He kept on rubbing Team’s waist as a way to assure him that he wanted him too. Just as much, maybe even more. He could notice Team went pliant in his arms. This boy is going to be the death of me.
“Are you okay, Hia? I’m sorry,” Team asked quietly. It was almost inaudible. He loosened his hold on Win’s neck. Preparing to keep himself away. Getting ready for any rejections. Tears pricked in his eyes. He couldn’t believe he had just forced himself on Win.
Win sensed that Team was slipping away. He immediately pulled him back closer to him. He wondered what could have caused Team to think that he was going to push him away. He was never planning on letting him go.
“Hey… Hey… I’m okay. I’m just afraid that I can’t control myself. You were really testing me just now, baby.” Win smirked. Team wished he could record all of Win’s smiles and kept replaying it whenever he was not with him.
How was he so fortunate? All of the things that he had done in this life, they surely didn’t warrant him enough to be in the presence of this man. Team felt unbearable warmth seeping through his chest. He brought his hand up to cup Win’s cheek. He could not hold back a small smile when Win leaned into his touch.
“Hia, thank you for finding me. I spent a week dreaming of you knocking at my door and taking me in your arms. I was so scared to look for you. I was afraid that I was not wanted.” Team did not know where he got the courage to say that. But as he stared deeply into Win’s dark eyes, all he could see was serenity. He was no longer afraid. He did not want to hold back any words.
“Please don’t be in love with someone else, Hia. Please don’t have somebody waiting on you.”
Win’s heart trembled at that. He looked down, drowning in the watery eyes in front of him. It broke him a little hearing Team begged for his love. He did not need to do that. From the moment he laid his eyes on the restless angel, he knew he was gone. His heart was no longer his own. His heart, body, and soul belonged to Team from that moment. Team needed to know that. He kissed the boy’s forehead and let his lips linger for a moment.
“From the night I saw you, I fell so hard. I was looking for you around the whole university. I waited in front of your faculty for days. I prayed day and night that I could see that beautiful smile again. Fate brought you back to me. I saw you and since then I vowed to never let you go again.”
“Hia …” Team’s lips quivered as droplets of tears fell off his soft cheeks. Win quickly wiped them away while staring deeply into those glassy eyes. He became breathless looking at how ethereal Team looked at the moment.
“Hia.” Team gently tangled his hands in Win’s golden lock. The amount of happiness and love he had in him was overwhelming.
“You don’t have to stop, Hia. I don’t want you to,” Team softly said. He could hear Win’s breath hitched at that. It was true. He didn’t want Win to stop. He wanted Win to do anything he wanted, everything he wished for.
Team didn’t prepare himself to be kissed with even more intensifying force. Win was holding him tight while his tongue continued to explore the inside of Team’s mouth. Team moaned at the sudden intrusion. He didn’t care anymore. He was not going to hold himself back. Win moved his lips to the uncharted area of Team’s neck. Tiny hungry kisses were spreading all over his jaw, his neck, and his collarbones.
“Hia… Hia…” Hearing Team moaning his name fueled Win even more. In his mind at that moment was Team and showing Team how much he deserved to be loved. Team’s soft whimpers mingled with Win’s own groans.
“Team. Baby, look at me.” Win gently held Team’s face in his hands. Team opened his eyes, and all Win could see was pleasure that he had never seen or experienced before. Sparkling eyes looked at him, and he wanted nothing more but to keep Team looking at him like that.
“Are you sure? I don’t want to force you into something that you might regret, baby. Because I’m trying my hardest not to touch you more.” Team tried to suppress the mewl coming out from him. Win’s voice laced with lust, but the tenderness that lingered made Team grip his arms even tighter. Win’s rapid breath wasn’t helping at all. It was like he was hungry for Team.
Team was out of words. His mind was cluttered with Hia Win, Hia Win, Hia Win on repeat. He nodded a little too eager. Win showered him with small kisses on his forehead, eyes, cheeks, and nose.
“Hia … I want you.”
At that, Team was pulled towards Win into another hot searing kiss. He was getting dizzy. The kiss was too much and he wanted more. The way Win’s soft lips became one with his, the way Win’s tongue gently caressed his, the way Win sucked on his lower lips. He needed more.
Yes, they had just met. But it felt so right. The way Win gently pushed him on his bed, the way Win slid his hand under his sweatshirt, the way Win’s fingers ghosted his ribs and stomach. Team couldn’t even think of denying it. One night stands be damned. All he wanted at the moment was everything that was Win, and anything that Win had to offer.
He pulled Win down for another kiss. Win knew how to work his body. He was surprised how reactive his body was to Win’s touches. He tangled his fingers in the blonde lock, smoothing his scalp with his fingers. When Win went further down on him, he was trembling with need. The need to have Win so close to him.
Team felt like he was in trance. One moment he was leaning against the wall with Win’s weight comforting him. One moment they were topless with Win’s mouth sucking his nipples hungrily. Win’s hands felt burning against his skin. Win pulled out from the immense attention he had given to Team’s sensitive buds. He couldn’t take his eyes from the boy underneath him. Fair skin glistened from the faint street light peeking through the window. Dark brown hair fanned on the pillow giving him a glowing halo, making him look more ethereal if that was even possible. Cherry lips shone with spit and breathy whimpers of Hia… Hia… was like music to his ears. Win could bask in this view forever. He had never felt such a strong need for someone. Let alone someone who he had just met once.
“Hia.” Team’s soft voice pulled him out of his stupor.
“Hmm?” Win smiled at Team, trying to keep assuring him that he was not going anywhere. He noticed Team’s averted eyes. His fingers were crumpling the sheet under him.
Suddenly, it popped in Win’s mind. Team is a virgin. Fuck! How did I not see that? He never wanted to force people he cared about doing something that they didn’t want. Especially Team. At this point, no one was as important as Team in his life. He wanted Team to know that he was safe with him, that he was never going to hurt him.
“It’s okay, Team. I am more than happy with just having you in my arms.” Win’s smile was so gentle. Team had melted for more than his fingers could count. The reassuring smile made Team fall for him even more. He was so lucky to have met Win. So lucky to have Win’s attention solely on him.
“No, Hia. I want you. But I have never done this before.” This time Team’s eyes never left Win’s. He wanted Win to understand how sorry he would be if he was not what Win expected as a lover. But Win only smiled back at him, caressing his cheek.
“Hia! Are you even listening?!” Team frowned at him. The lips that were painting his name had turned to a small pout. Even in the dark, he could see Team rolled his eyes slightly. His baby is feisty. He was very sure that Team had had him wrapped around his little finger. He could not be more in love.
“Yes, baby. I got you. Just relax. I will not hurt you.” Team couldn’t stand the smirk plastered on that handsome face, so he made what he thought was the wisest decision. He grabbed Win’s face and kissed him hard. All messy and tongues tangled up. He couldn’t get enough of this. Win’s lips were so addicting. He wanted more.
“You have the softest skin. I can’t get my lips off it.” Win showered him with soft kisses on his hip, inching towards the waistband of his shorts. His hand was cradling Team’s thigh. His fingers stopped at the hem of Team’s shorts. He looked up, raising his eyebrows as if he was asking for permission. Team gave him a tiny nod. That was all it took for him to pull down Team’s shorts and kiss his thighs fervently. He couldn’t stop worshipping those thighs. So soft, so plush. He could die happily with Team’s thighs caging his head.
When Win gave his cock tiny kisses, Team let out a loud moan. He quickly clamped his mouth shut and kept his eyes closed. Win crawled up and kissed his forehead. Win gave his throaty laugh at this sight. Can’t he be any cuter?
“You’re going to be the death of me,” Win said while rubbing Team’s cock slowly. The slow gentle drag on his cock with Win’s hand holding him steady behind his neck was too much for him. Small whines he let out seemed to rile Win even more.
“Hia Win. Please,” begged Team. With a sharp breath, Win got up. A tinge of panic was apparent on Team’s eyes. Hia didn’t want me anymore? Hia wants to leave?
“I could hear your overthinking brain from here, baby. I’m not leaving. Turn around for me.” Win pulled him up gently and guided him until he was on his knees. The sight was enticing to Win. Fair and plump ass hailed up. The delicious curve of Team’s body made him lick his lips. The heat of pleasure was building up and went straight to his strained cock. He couldn’t take his eyes away. Hastily, Win undid his pants.
Team turned his head, trying to look at Win behind him. The hungry look on his face triggered small whimpers and whines from Team. Win massaged his ass gently and slowly squeezed his thigh. Team’s eyes fell directly on Win’s hard cock. He felt his mouth water when he imagined having that heavy meat on his tongue. Team groaned lightly when he saw the veins on Win’s cock.
Win spread the plush cheeks in front of him, and a low guttural moan escaped from his mouth. The pink rim fluttered like untainted flowers. Team was his untainted flower. So pure, so timid, yet so accepting. He continued giving small kisses on his thighs all the way to his cheeks. He stopped at his rim again, contemplating, but his desire was so strong. He wanted to take him apart, wanted to watch how pretty that blissful face would be.
“Can I, baby? If you want to stop now, just tell me. I’m trying my best to control myself, Team.” Gentle wet kisses skittered around Team’s rim.
“Please, Hia. I want you.”
Win had decided. Those were his favourite sentences. Team’s begging was his undoing. He devoured his hole like a man in hunger, being denied food for years. Team’s moans and whimpers fueled him even more. His hands were gripping the trembling thighs.
“Hia… more…” Team knew from that moment, this was his weakness. Win’s mouth on him was his kryptonite. He couldn’t stop begging for more. At the back of his head, he knew he sounded like a little whore, begging to be fucked. But, he did not care. At that point, his mind was full with Win’s touch, Win’s mouth, Win’s breath, Win’s stare, and he just wanted to drown in him.
“I bet you don’t have lube and a condom, right?” There was a slight frustration behind Win’s voice. He figured he could make a run to his room real quick, but he was so scared that Team would change his mind.
Team rolled his eyes. Hia can be stupid sometimes.
“As a matter of fact, I do. Hia, even though I am a virgin, it doesn’t mean I haven’t touched myself. Plus, my dad bought me a whole box of condoms before sending me here.”
Win couldn’t help imagining Team touching himself at night, fingers weren’t enough to chase his high, and his other hand stroked his beautiful cock slowly. He had to take a deep breath because just the thought of it was enough to make him burst. He closed his eyes trying to keep his horniness at bay. He couldn’t understand why he was acting like this was his first time. Everything that he had done with Team so far, everything that he was planning to do with Team made him giddy like a school boy.
“Here, Hia. Are you okay? We can stop if you want, Hia.” Win let out a breathy chuckle once Team handed him the items. Team looked up to him with his glassy eyes. Oh, god! How adorable can Team be?
“Tell me. How can someone be so adorable and feisty at the same time? Why does it feel that you could just kill me with your stare, but I couldn’t go a day without that pretty smile of yours?”
Blush crept on Team’s cheeks and ears as he laid flat with his back on the bed. He hid his face behind his palms. He could feel his heart pounding so loudly, it was deafening.
“Don’t hide, baby. I want to see all of you. Let Hia see you.” He gently pulled away Team’s hands.
“Hia, stop talking please...”
Win couldn’t stop the laughter rumbling from his chest. He showered Team with wet kisses all over his face. Team’s giggle was like music to his ears. The second best sound to his whimpers and moans. He moved to Team’s neck, revisiting the sensitive spots he had abused earlier. Team couldn’t stop moaning. While Team was too preoccupied, he coated his fingers with lube and gently rubbed Team’s hole.
“Team, I’m not going to hurt you. So, if you ever feel in pain, just let me know. We will stop no matter what.” Win’s eyes were soft to assure Team that this was not just about sex, he wanted Team to feel the endless pleasure. His goal was to worship Team’s body, to take him apart.
Team nodded. He felt nervous, but it was his Hia. He was willing to even give his soul to this beautiful man looming over him. Win pushed one finger in and moved slowly to find his prostate. While Win’s finger was busy, Team couldn’t stop panting.
“Hia… more… fuck…”
Win groaned at Team’s neck while licking his sensitive spot. He added more fingers in. By the time he put in the third finger, Team was a moaning mess. Win licked his lips at the sight below him. Team’s pants and his fingers clutching at the pillow beneath his head fueled Win even more. He rubbed at Team’s prostate relentlessly, trying to show the beauty underneath who he belonged to.
“Do you like it, baby? Do you like it when Hia fingers your tight hole?”
Fuck fuck fuck. That sinful deep voice. That fucking dirty talk. Team could hardly think. His mind was all mushy. It felt like he was in a void surrounded by Win.
“Yes, Hia. Fuck… I need you, Hia. Please.”
Who was he to reject his baby’s pleas? He would give the world to Team if he continued begging like this. He couldn’t stop looking when Team closed his thighs and squirmed, contemplating whether to keep Win’s fingers inside him.
“Do you want me, baby? Do you want Hia to fill you up?”
Win dove into Team’s neck, sucking the spots that made Team pant. His other hand was caressing his soft thighs. His kisses were wet and warm. All was electrifying, buzzing deeply to Team’s bones. Team opened his eyes and were met with a scene that was going to stay planted in his mind.
There he was. Using his teeth, Win ripped the condom and rolled it on his cock. Win reached out for the lube and squirted on his cock. While looking at Team like a prey, he was rubbing his own cock and panting like an animal in starvation. Despite that, his eyes still hold a fond look. Like not only Win had undying lust for his body, but also endless love for him.
“Hia….” Team couldn’t stop whimpering. He wanted Win so badly.
Team’s breath hitched when he felt the head of Win’s cock breaching his opening. When Win pushed himself in, Team cried in delight. It was like all of his cravings had been satisfied. It was like his body was made for Win to use.
“Fuck, baby. You are so tight. Ughh!”
Win was trying his best not to burst in Team’s tight heat. The warmth crawled up to his spine. He wanted to give Team some time to get used to the stretch. He spread tiny kisses on Team’s chest and collarbone while rubbing his hand along Team’s waist. God, his skin is soft.
“Hia, please move. You feel so good.”
Win needed nothing more than that to start thrusting. He pushed into Team with a slow pace, letting Team get used to his cock. He pulled out leaving only the head then he snapped his hip, slamming back into Team. Team cried out at the sudden fullness.
Win couldn’t stop thinking about Team bending over submitting himself to him. He wanted to show Team how good he was going to make him feel. He wanted to hear Team scream his name. He wanted Team to feel how much he deserved to be loved. He pulled his cock out slowly, trying not to overwhelm Team. Team let out a small whimper.
“Hia?” Team looked at Win, feeling confused. Before his paranoia kicked in, Win kissed him deeply.
“Can you bend over for me, baby?” Team still couldn’t get over the husky lustful voice. Win kept on saying how Team was going to be the death of him, at that moment Win’s voice was his ultimate undoing. Win could say anything to him in that voice, and Team would render him anything in this world.
Team laid on his stomach and made sure his ass curved just how Win liked it.
“Fuck, baby. If only you could see how good you look right now.”
Win slid his cock back into the heavenly tight hole. He then grabbed Team’s waist, pulling him to sit down on his heels and close to his chest. He began with shallow thrusts as he didn’t want to hurt Team.
“Hia … ahh… more. It’s so good!” With that, all hell broke loose. Win started thrusting deep into him. It felt so good. He made sure that Team would feel nothing but only how much Win’s cock loved him. None of his previous flings could ever compare to being inside Team.
“Is it good, baby? You feel so good. I will never get enough of you.”
Team shuddered when Win panted next to his ear. The wet tongue licking his ear lobe didn’t help him either. He rested his head on Win’s shoulder. His hand crept up to Win’s neck, tangled in his soft golden hair. Win’s hands were secured firmly around his hips. He kissed Team’s sweaty neck, lapping at the skin, trying to taste Team as much as possible. He hadn’t stopped pounding inside him. He continued slamming his cock inside Team’s tight little hole tirelessly, lavishing at the sound of their skin slapping. The sound was obscene, coupled with Team’s whimpers of ah…ah…ah… and Win’s own grunts.
“Hia…Hia… harder please. Oh god!”
Team had forgotten his self restraint. He couldn’t control himself anymore. All he felt now was Win’s cock splitting him open, Win’s hands gripping his waist, Win’s tongue lapping up his neck. It was undeniably good. Too good for Team’s sanity. His first sex was that good. He knew no one could ever touch him just like Win did. He had touched himself so many times, fingering himself till he came. But none of that could match up to what Win was doing to him at that moment. He was completely under the older man’s spell. If this was how the man wanted him to be every day, bending over submissively, he would do it in a heartbeat as long as he got to feel Win all over him, fucking him senselessly.
Win couldn’t stop himself either. He grabbed Team’s face gently, making Team face him at an awkward angle. He licked at Team’s lower lip and gently sucked it. All that while still pounding at a constant pace inside of Team.
“Fuck, baby. You are so beautiful getting fucked like this.”
“Hia, please… gonna cum. Ahh…”
Again, how could he deny his beloved? Win moved his hand to stroke Team’s cock while his other hand was still gripping Team’s soft cheeks. He stroked him at the same speed he thrusted into him.
“Go ahead, baby. Show Hia how pretty you look when you cum.”
Team couldn’t hear clearly. He was so high up in space. When he came, it was like his inside exploded like fireworks. He almost collapsed face first on the bed if it was not for Win’s hand holding him firmly. His head leaned back on Win’s shoulder and he released a high pitched whine of ‘Hia Win’. Win increased his speed, chasing his own peak. Team’s orgasmic face was his last straw. He bit softly at the juncture of Team’s neck and released his load in Team with a loud groan.
They stayed like that for a while. Team played with Win’s hair with his head still on his shoulder. Win was still holding him tight and panting against his neck. Occasionally, he gave tiny kisses on his shoulder and up to his jaw. Team didn’t want to let go. He wanted to keep Win inside him forever if he could. While he was contemplating saying it to Win, Win gently pulled out of him, making him whimper weakly. Win kissed the back of his head before tying the condom and throwing it in the bin. He then softly laid Team on the bed, used the wet tissue to wipe down the dried cum on Team’s thighs, chest, and stomach, and proceeded to wash his hands.
Team was clueless. He didn’t have to do anything. He was treated like a prince, having everything catered to his needs. He wasn’t used to this. But Win treated him with tenderness that ached his heart because he didn’t know if everything that Win said earlier was true or only from a lust filled mind. He fiddled with his fingers. Communication was not something Team was good at. He didn’t know how to articulate what he was thinking about.
“Team? Baby?” Team could feel the weight on the bed. He could feel Win’s soft gaze on him.
“Hia. I never thought that I could see you again. I thought you would forget me.” He couldn’t face Win. All of the courage that he had had flew out of the window.
Win looked at him fondly. Assurance glimmered in his eyes. He knew that he needed to keep assuring Team how much he liked him, how much he wanted him. If he had to do it for the rest of his life, so be it. The feeling he had for the boy in front of him was immense.
“Team, I never stopped finding you. Now that I have found you, I’m not letting you go. I know it can be scary. Hell, this is scary for me too. I have never loved someone before. I have never had someone or something so important that I call mine. But the thought of living a day without holding your soft skin, seeing your beautiful smile, hurts me more than anything.”
Win reached for Team’s hand and gently pulled him to face him. He tucked the stray hair covering the blush on Team’s cheeks. Win’s hand was cold, but its imprint burnt Team’s skin.
“Only if you are okay with it. If you are okay with it, allow me to court you. Allow me to make you fall in love with me.”
“Hia…” Team kissed Win’s wrist. He wasn’t good at expressing himself, his emotions, but for Win, he was willing to try.
“Hia, I am already in love with you.”
Nothing could ever compare to the happiness brimming on Win’s face. Not even sunshine after a rainy day or even northern light glowing in the dark sky. He showered tiny kisses on Team’s face, earning himself the cutest giggle he had ever heard.
“I am in love with you too, baby.” Despite their fears and insecurities, they both knew that their love was worth it. When they slept wrapped in each other’s warmth that night, they realised that was the very first page of their life together, not where the story line ends.