Mornings

300 Words
Michael woke up in the arms of Orion, they were on the sofa out in the living room. at first he was confused and a bit freaked out, then the memories of last night flooded in. They had drank together. It was still fuzzy to him but then Michael realised that he was on top of Orion and there was something poking into Michael's stomach. He hurriedly got off Orion and went to the bathroom to check his state. When he reached the bathroom, Michael was left in shock. He was painted in red. everywhere. It was definitely a sight to see. He then realized what all had happened last night. The ice cream, the grinding against each other, then they had come back to the living room, finished the whole tub of ice cream, started making out, and grinded against each other again until they were completely tired. Michael blushed at the memories of last night, how him and Orion had taken turns being on top and drving each other at the brink of craziness. However what Michael was looking at in the mirror was beyond his imagination. He was marked all over and everywhere else. Michael was staring at himself in the mirror, his hair was all over the place, dark circles, yet his skin seemed to be lively, pale and soft. The only thing that stood out in Michael's appearance was marks. They were everywhere. Bright red marks. They were coated on his neck, Shoulders and even on chest. It started from just below his ear till his chest. It was like he was deliberately conquered like this. He felt a bit angry, didn't know why. He felt like he had been marked without his permission and that made Michael uneasy. He stomped into the living room.
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