He quickly turned around. Nathaniel looked, completely worn-out, but he still looked breathtakingly handsome. Andrew envied him so much from that moment. His legs were fitted as he’s wearing pants.
He sluggishly thumped the door closed with his feet, almost tripping himself over. His cheeks were rosy, probably from the alcohol, and his eyes were sparkled as they roamed all over Andrew.
“What do you want now?” he voiced out his thoughts, frowning in bewilderment.
Nathaniel’s brown eyes remained unfocused, and a wide smile spread his face. He giggled then, revealing his adorable dimples as if he heard something funny. The frowned on Andrew’s face deepened as he watched the guy in front of him. He felt utterly confused for the second time this night.
“You’re out of your mind.” Andrew rolled his eyes in irritation. Deciding that he had enough bullshit for the night, Andrew moved to pass by Nathaniel. But a hand on his waist stopped him dead in track.
The touch send him shivers down his spine causing him to shrugged slightly. Andrew tried to ignore the weird feelings and tried glaring at Nathaniel, but somehow he got lost at the proximity of those warm chocolate eyes.
“Excuse my manners. How dare I touch you?” Nathaniel giggled again releasing the grip on Andrew’s waist but still blocking the door with his feet. Then, he bowed a little and started giggling again.
“Wh–what do you want?” Andrew started stuttering still baffled from the impacts of Nathaniel’s touch.
Did I just stutter? What the f**k? And why am even I cursing? I hate filthy words. Why is he doing this to me? Andrew yelled inside his head. He was getting perplexed by this whole situation, and this whole night for that matter.
“Well, you owe me something.” Nathaniel said in a serious tone, as he straightened himself up. He started moving slowly towards Andrew who retreated in response. He hit his bottom on the sink neared him, invading his personal space. Andrew tried to move to the side but Nathaniel put his hands on the sink on the each side effectively trapping him.
“Owe you what?” Andrew said trying to sound cold, but instead it sounded like a whimper. He was shocked, he never whimpers.
What is happening tonight? He thought to himself. His eyes widened in shock and utter confusion. But before he was able to continue pondering on the strange and frustrating evening, Nathaniel cut him off.
“This!” he said, closing the small distance between them and crashing his lips on him. The fluttering inside his stomach he tried to smother earlier this night came back and before him turned into a wild beast that rummaged inside his stomach. Electric sparks were sent throughout his whole body, making him head light headed.
Nathaniel’s kiss tasted like alcohol but tasted something sweet, undeniably alluring and irresistible but he couldn’t make out what exactly.
“Why you could be this soft?” Andrew murmured to him as he was just starting to give in the kiss, but then Nathaniel pulled away.
Andrew looked at him in shock, his green gaze holding nothing but confusion, and maybe a hint of disappointment. He couldn’t utter a word as he looked at Nathaniel fluttering his eyes open.
They were both ran out of breath. His brown eyes were darkened with desire, and his mouth spread in a wide smile. Nathaniel gulped at the sight and his eyes flickered to Nathaniel’s soft, pink lips in a split second. As if hearing his thoughts Nathaniel crashed his lips on Andrew’s again, this time with much more force, much hunger. They sealed a kissed. Wild and feral.
Andrew wanted to protest this time, and he raised his hand on Nathaniel’s shoulder to push him away. But at the very same moment, Nathaniel’s soft and soft tongue licked over his bottom lip asking for entrance, and Andrew completely lost it.
He got completely overwhelmed by the addicting taste he was unconsciously craving the whole evening. Instead of pushing him away, he sneaked his hands in Nathaniel’s soft blonde hair and entangling his fingers there pulled Nathaniel’s face closer. Nathaniel smiled into the kiss and flushed his body closer to Andrew.
A soft moan escaped Andrew’s mouth, making Nathaniel grip him around the waist, completely flushing their bodies together. Their tongues were fighting for dominance, as they held tight grip on each other.
Nathaniel moaned loudly and the sensual sound spread a heat throughout his body like a wildfire, ending at his core. He moved from Nathaniel’s hair and settled on his neck, caressing it gently and trailing toward his collarbone. He moved his lips and glance quickly at Nathaniel’s face. He had his eyes closed in a haze, and his face was completely flushed, not because of alcohol this time, Andrew guessed.
Andrew uttered a low moaned and bit his lower lip, keeping an eye-to-eye contact with Nathaniel the entire time. He leaned forward and pulled onto his lap, fingers never leaving him.
They sealed their lips, begun to grope him. His hand started to move into him, up to his waistband and was beginning to pull it down. Andrew couldn’t help but let his eyes fall to Nathaniel’s plump pink lips. He really wanted to kiss him but he didn’t want to come off as to forward.
But regardless of his brain was thinking, his body gravitated forward. His heartbeat still accelerated like a locomotive train. Careful or it could break a wall. They were so close that each little breath that Nathaniel took fell on his lips. His eyes closed as he waited for him to make the next move.
Andrew closed the gap between them eagerly, pressing his lips to him. The kiss ignited every nerve-ending in his body and only intensified when Nathaniel reached up and place his hand at the base of his jaw, holding him in place. His tongue slid through his parted lips, deepened the kiss. He couldn’t help but feel lightheaded as Nathaniel’s tongue moved against his.
Andrew wasn’t sure what he was doing. But he didn’t stop to think. He trailed kisses on Nathaniel’s jaw, towards his earlobe, which he sipped on gently, causing another moan from his lips.
Nathaniel was completely overpowered, he was trembling mess under Andrew’s kisses. Just as Andrew smirked at his power, he felt a hand releasing his waist, and settling itself on his inner tight dangerously moving towards his heated center.
A deep guttural sound escaped brunet’s lips snapping the haze of lust Nathaniel lust in. Nathaniel peered at him with his almost dark eyes, and while smiling drunkenly brought his lips on Andrew again.
As Nathaniel’s hand was dangerously trailing its way between Andrew’s thighs, and his arousal going off the charts, loud ringing brought them back to reality. Nathaniel pulled away and his still unfocused eyes looked for the source of impatient sound. Andrew put his leg behind him on the sink in order to maintain the balance.
His legs felt like jello and his chest heaved hard. His mind was still fogged by the lust, and he couldn’t completely fathom what has happened.
They are both about to c*m, when he heard his phone ringing. Nathaniel found it after rummaging through his bag. He answered out of breath, and he slurred “I’m coming” in the receiver. Then he shot Andrew quick questioning look, frowned, and left without saying anything to a completely flustered and bewildered brunet.