Beyond Darkness

Tea served with Pancakes

Orion~

Orion woke up in Michael's arms, It was like his brain had registered Michael's scent under a calming slot or something like that. He wanted to snuggle in the warmth but the smell of freshly brewed coffee was enticing Orion out of bounds. He wanted a nice fix of the dark somber liquid before anything else. He slowly untangled himself from Michael's embrace which felt something along the lines of a bummer but Orion planned to return to bed as soon as he had tracked the aroma down and get his coffee. He opened the door and set out.

He never had the chance to actually experience this mansion they were in. He had just faint memories of last night which were indeed fun and some of them were panicky. Orion did not want to get lost in this huge house but he thought maybe he wouldn't because the house was indeed very pretty and homey. Orion missed that feeling, the homey feeling where you wake up every morning with a certain peace in yourself, have something familiar to come back to and spend time in. Orion had never had a stagnant living place, he felt like a migrating bird.

He noticed that the flooring was a very premium wooden flooring which looked so posh. Orion was impressed. He took some turns and descended a staircase arriving into a small corridor which connected the dining room as it seemed and the kitchen. The aroma was now dwelling in his senses. He entered the kitchen and saw a rather handsome looking guy with a cup in his hand going over newspapers. Orion felt conscious but then the man turned to him and smiled warmly. He beckoned him inside, and Orion went, "You're Orion, Sorry we haven't had the chance to meet. I'm Vincent. Vincent Carter."

Realization hit Orion in the face with a bat. This was the multibillionaire mogul, Vincent Carter. He was pretty sure his mouth was hanging low, probably touching the parts of hell, but judging by the chuckle of Vincent, he did not really mind it. "You want some coffee?" Vincent asked with a soft voice and Orion just nodded like a puppy still lost as to what to say, he definitely did not want to sound stupid but after all he was acting exactly like one. He cleared his throat and accepted the mug thanking him.

One sip and Orion was transported to heaven. He heard Vincent chuckle out, "I know, the stuff is pretty good. It was a good bargain." Orion nodded and drank like it was his last cup of coffee. "Slow down" Vincent mused. Orion peeked at the newspaper section Vincent was reading. "I don't really follow any politics, do you find it interesting?" He asked. Vincent laughed, "No, not at all. I think it's waste of effort trying to indulge into something you have no power or say of." Orion laughed with him agreeing to Vincent's remark. This man was definitely impressive.

Although judging him on just the basis of a small remark was a bit foolish but he had been following him ever since he knew about him. He'd always hear about the contributions he made in a lot of different sectors helping a lot of people with new technologies. Orion smiled at Vincent. The man was utterly charming. With blown dried blonde hair and baby blue eyes, he was drop dead gorgeous. Orion was envious but then he remembered about Michael and Dylan. "How's Dylan?" He asked. He was okay and still sleeping, Orion learned. He wanted to head back to Michael.

"I should head back to Michael" Vincent nodded and smiled, "He was really worried about you last night. He insisted on carrying you upstairs despite me wanting to help him out, and I can see why." Orion felt a blush rising up his neck and dust his face. Vincent giggled and asked him to go. He rushed back to the room feeling shy abut mostly overwhelmed because he had never felt this way about someone and was what all the things that Vincent just said was true? He really wanted to know. In the room, Michael was still sleeping.

Orion laud down besides Michael and snuggled into him.

He felt Michael pull him closer to him, And then kiss his forehead. Orion smiled and snuggled into the warmth of Michael. He had missed being with him, he had missed being close to him. He had missed being held by him. Michael groaned and then asked in a super sexy sleepy voice, "Where were you baby?" Orion hummed, "I smelled coffee" He answered simply. He felt Michael chuckle softly and it made him happy. Orion shifted and was now laying on top of Michael. "This is way much better "

Michael giggled and then flipped over and now Orion was under Michael. He felt his wrists being held and then encased over his head. Orion gasped as he felt Michael press into him. Orion didn't know what was happening and how he was typing to react. It was officially his first time being encased by someone, but all he knew was that he was definitely liking it. Orion arched his back and this time it was Michael who groaned. The groan reached parts of Orion to the depths he never knew existed himself. Orion wanted to be kissed senseless.

Orion's wrists came free and his fingers found their way in Michael's hair, tugging until that groan left Michael's lips. Growling himself he pulled his hair and brought him closer to him. Michael's mouth was on Orion's neck, sucking and licking mercilessly turning Orion into a puddle in his hands. He had surrendered to Michael the very first time Michael had held him. He did get stabbed but this? this fire in his being was also there because of him. It was burning bright because of him. It was there and it was alive because of that one touch Michael had planted. And that one touch had developed into a full blown field of flora.