Honey (bxb)

~40~

Tristan

I woke up with an extreme headache. The first thing I saw was a glass of water and a hangover medicine next to it on my bedside table.

Did I put it there?

I can't remember half of the things that happened yesterday night. But I have a vague memory of dragging Jesse and talking to him. I don't know why I did that....I guess I was really drunk yesterday.

I felt sick because of the hangover so I decided to take a bath and freshen up.

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A sweet aroma of food invaded my nose as soon I stepped back into my room. Did Mia come today? I told her not to come on Sundays.

I walked to the kitchen to look for Mia but the sight I saw was something else. And It made my mind go crazy.

Jesse was cooking in one of my oversized shirts. He was humming a song, swaying his hips to the beat while he cooked.

You have no idea how much I wanted to see him like this.

He looks so adorable.............

.....and sexy.

Wait! How did he get here? Did he stay here? Oh s**t!! Was I too drunk yesterday!?

"Umm...Hey... " Jesse's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

He looked flustered and shy. There was something about him that was special today. I don't know why but he looked really happy.

"Hey..." I greeted back, smiling.

"Was I too drunk yesterday?" I asked, scratching the back of my neck."Did I trouble you too much? I'm sorry I can't remember anything." I gave him an awkward smile.

For a moment, I saw Jesse's smile falter and then fade. "Oh... N-No, you w-were okay...." He said tugging on the collar of the oversized shirt.

Why does he sound disappointed and sad?

After a moment, he looked up and gave me a tight-lipped smile. "I'm making breakfast. It'll be ready in just a minute," He said, turning to do whatever he was doing. But when he turned back I saw a purple bruise on his neck.

Is that a hickey!?

Who gave him the hickey!?

I quickly caught his wrist and turned him around to take a better look. He let out a yelp in surprise.

Jesse flinched when I tugged down the collar of his shirt.

"Who gave you the hickey?" I asked, gripping his shoulders. He looked at me scared and started to walk back. I felt irritated. I don't know why I felt like that and it made me more irritated. I felt f****d up. I just can't imagine anyone else touching him.

Who touched him yesterday? s**t! Why did I get drunk!?

Who was with him? Is it Philip?

I felt angry. Did Philip give him that hickey?

"Is it Philip?" I gritted my teeth thinking about Philip touching Jesse.

I slammed Jesse to the wall, making him gasp in surprise. He clutched my shirt and brought me closer to him in the process.

"P-Philip w-was jus-" I didn't let him finish his sentence before I slammed my lips into his soft and plump ones.

Jesse froze and clutched my shirt tight. He was unresponsive at first, staying there just like a statue.

But after a few moments, he started to kiss back. He was inexperienced and clumsy. I felt his grip loosen and his hands travel to my hair.

I don't know why I did this but it felt right. It felt like the most right thing to do. I know I'm confusing him. Like a lot. But I'm confused too. I don't know what's happening to me. I have no idea what's this weird feeling that I'm having for a boy.

One thing I know is I want him close. Closer to me as possible. I Want him in ways that I couldn't speak off. He's mine.

I licked his lips telling him to open up his mouth but his inexperienced and innocent mind didn't get the hint. So I had to grab his thick bum to get the job done. Jesse gasped when I griped his plump butt. I took the opportunity to slip my tongue in his mouth.

Sweet.

God, he's so sweet.

I explored his mouth like it was heaven.

And it was.

"Mmhmm~~~" He moaned when my tongue licked the roof of his mouth.

I kissed him like there was no tomorrow. I couldn't stop. He was too sweet and I wanted to eat him up.

I kneaded his butt and pulled him more closer while he was gripping my hair tightly.

After a few minutes, I pulled away because he was struggling to breathe.

I looked at Jesse. He looked so angelic with his doe eyes ever so wide. His hair was a beautiful mess and his swollen lips were parted while soft pants left his mouth.

I smirked and licked my lips looking at the flustered angel.

"Hmm... You taste sweet..... like honey. "

So they kissed. ( ˘ ³˘)♥