Twisted Normal (BxB)

It is a good Friday morning in the end of June. Schools and universities are on summer recess. The sun is bright today but not too hot, judging by the intensity of outside light that pierces through the white vitrages. It’s only a few minutes after ten in the morning. And the two naked figures that are occupying this opulent master bedroom suite haven't decided to get up from their warm king-sized bed just yet. They're still busy taking their time indulging each other in pleasure. Irregular heavy pants and loud moans are heard very clear, emanated from their current activity.   "Wh... William... Uh... I'm close..." The black-haired boy at the bottom manages to speak one full sentence despite of the overwhelming ecstasy that almost make him forget his own name. His back is against the bed. Both legs are bent and raised high. He has one of his hand to support one leg while the other leg is being hold by the other person named William.   William's other hand is attached to the boy's neck all the time and never leaves it unless they need to change position. But no matter how intense it looks, the choke is never meant to be a breath play. That light pressure on the the neck is not actually harming the bottom boy, even just for a bit.   William simply wants to hold his partner's neck during s*x because he likes to see some display of submission and helplessness. He can't help it as the gesture is serving a great amusement to his superior mentality.   William is the owner of a 8500 square foot mansion in New York that they’re living in right now. Despite of his young age, his bank account is very much look like a bottomless pit. He has just graduated from high school last month, and of course, hasn’t started any career path yet. His overflowing fortune is all coming from various types of businesses that are left by his late father.   His father was a self-made billionaire who had all the needed skills and luck to build his business empire. These businesses are now including a very strong hotel chain, two local banks, hospitals, and real estates. William lost his both parents in a car accident almost six years ago.   As an only child, he was meant to be the sole heir of the business empire. But he was only twelve at that time. Hence, in regards to his father's will, his uncle will temporarily run the companies before William turns twenty-one to officially take over the whole business. But of course, William still has access to all of his parents' personal bank accounts which are now already changed into his name.   With such life background, it is understandable that William has been living an affluent life style his whole life. He is raised to be the master of the house and the leader of his companies. He is not meant to be something inferior. He is so used to being respected, served, and obeyed. Almost no one in his life ever told him 'no' when he wanted something. All of his young life experience has molded his character into becoming a domineering superior individual.   "Not now, Baby." William answers his baby with an order. He fixes his sharp gaze to boy underneath him while advancing the pace of his thrusting. His usually cold silvery blue eyes are now darkening and heavily clouded with lust. He likes to give orders even during s*x. It excites him to see the boy still trying to obey despite of his strong s****l urge for having a release.   His baby knows better than to disobey. After almost four months being together, he has come to notice that when he's not allowed to have org@sm, it means William wants him to beg for it. And so he begs.   "Please... I can't... Uh..." The boy whines softly. His blue eyes are now wet and glassy. He almost cries from the unbearable urge. His free hand is now holding William's hand that is attached to his neck. "William, please..."   It takes a lot of William's endurance to see such a breath-taking sight. His baby is begging and waiting for him to give order. The excitement is going through the roof as he also feels that it's getting harder to hold his own release.   "Come now."   As he hears the order, the black-haired boy doesn't waste too much time until he reaches his long-postponed clim@x. Both he and William know that he doesn't need a hand to help bringing him to org@sm. He only needs an intense and merciless stimulation on his prostate, and William's extraordinary hardness is more than happy to accomplish the job. The boy lets out a lewd moan as his swollen red shaft is starting to eject few droplets of white pearly substance on to his stomach.   For almost half a minute, his body is having a few minor spasms during the afterglow. And it is when William decides that he also has enough. He moves his hand that's been holding the boy's leg towards his crotch. William places his confident grip on his baby's soft member that is still extremely sensitive post c****x. He gives a few strokes and that earns a lewd protest from the boy at the bottom.   "No, no, William... Please don't touch it... I can't..." The boy's begging as he can't stand any more ministrations being done to his member. It's still too painfully sensitive to even being touched. He doesn't think he can handle that. "Uh... Stop it, please."   William tightens his hold on that boy's neck for few seconds. Just enough to bring the boy's attention up to his cold eyes. "Don't tell me what to do, Baby. And yes, you can take this." William articulates an order without removing his hand. He continues his work on his baby's shaft, creating friction on its tip using his thumb while increasing the pace of his hip vigorous movement.   His baby can't stop screaming from the painful tickling sensation on his vital organ yet he is still trying to be unquestionably obedient by ceasing his protest. It doesn't take long for William to reach his peak. He rides out his o****m to his heart content, accompanied by his baby's helpless whine.   "F*ck..." William pants heavily and finally let go of the boy's shaft after he's done emptying himself and filling the other up with his warm seed.   William closes his face to his baby's and realizes that the face before him is now all wet from tears. Still grabbing the boy by the neck, William starts to plant small kisses on his wet cheeks as a non-verbal way to apologize for making him cry. His baby is smitten from the gesture. He knows William well enough to understand that William is never meant to hurt him. And he doesn't mind giving in as long as William is pleased with him.   "Lou, Baby." William whispers in between his heavy pants and kisses. "What have I done to be this lucky?"   Lou is a short form for Louis. William likes nick names and he will only address his baby with them, unless when he's very angry. But that doesn't happen very often because William always regards Louis as one of his most valuable possessions. Most of the time he doesn't have the heart to stay angry at his baby no matter how much he wants to just explode.   Louis is allowing an adorable smile at William's rhetorical question. He never understands the concept of William feeling lucky just to have him as his boyfriend. Because in Louis' reality, it should be working the other way around. It is Louis that feels very lucky for William had chosen him instead of million other gay boys.   After few months of being together, he still cannot figure out what William actually sees in him. He pictures himself as just a regular high school boy with a skinny figure and a plain face. Louis never gets to find anything outstanding in his existence. He is not so smart at school, unlike his boyfriend. And his face is not that cute even though William never gets tired of reminding him that he's just perfect. It's still somewhat a mystery to him as to why William desires him so much while his boyfriend can have literally anyone if he wants to.   William removes his hand from Louis' neck and eases himself out of his boyfriend. He lays his naked body beside his baby's, trying to manage his breathing. After some time, he turns his body to lay on his side, facing Louis. He pecks Louis on the lips while having his hand roam aimlessly on Louis' chest.   "Did I hurt you, Baby?" William has a habit of asking this question after every love-making.   Louis shakes his head in negative while giving the same answer he always gives every time William asks this question. "No."   Most people will possibly find this habit rather endearing. In plain view, it looks nothing more than a loving and attentive gesture to show one's affection towards the other. But to both William and Louis, these question and answer are way more meaningful than meets the eye. The gestures are meant to convey their current level of understanding, trust, and even loyalty.   William is very careful with his choices of words. He will not ask 'are you hurt?' because he knows exactly that his baby is hurt down there due to the jaw-dropping size of his manhood. He uses the question 'did I hurt you?' to asses and measure Louis' trust and loyalty towards him based on the given answer. It's more like to find out whether or not Louis deems him as responsible for the pain that he experiences.   At the same time, of course, Louis knows that the sharp stinging pain he's feeling in his bottom is inflicted by none other than his boyfriend, William. But Louis understands that it's not William's fault. He loves William enough to trust that his boyfriend will never hurt him on purpose. That's why he never has to think hard to answer the question. The answer is always 'no', William did not hurt him.   Louis believes that William always wants the best for him and will never put him in any difficult situation. That's also the reason why he agrees to move in to William's childhood home in New York, leaving his parents behind to live far away across the country. Even though by nature, Louis isn't one to get accustomed easily to new environments, especially in a big and more advanced place like New York. Louis is a timid boy from a small town who happens to get struck by the odds of meeting William.   That fate seems to be playing a big part in changing Louis' life dramatically. Louis had experienced many years of being a target for bullying in his previous homophobic high school. Back then, his skinny body was always covered in bruises. He never had a valid reason to look at other people in the eye because he'd been harboring a feeling of shame about himself. He was used to feel horribly inferior to other people.   William was the one to put a stop to all of those violence and humiliation. As if it's not enough, William even asked him to be his boyfriend. And his life had changed drastically ever since. Until now, Louis doesn't know what he's done to deserve such luck. But he's happy nonetheless.   Louis is grateful that William has insisted him to come with him to New York after graduation, even though it means Louis has to transfer his study to a new school in the new place. But it's still better than to experience senior year at his old homophobic school without William being there to protect him.   "Do you have plan for today?" Louis asks his boyfriend who is currently busy tracing his bare chest with kisses.   "No, Baby." William answers without bothering to lift his face. "We just arrived here yesterday. Let's just take some time to rest at home today."   "Aren't we going to unpack?" Louis inquires.   "Just leave it to the maids. I don't want you to tire yourself out."   Louis chest warms at that. This is one of so many good things about William that he obviously loves. William is very attentive towards him. But Louis isn’t like William. He doesn’t know anyone in this mansion yet. So, he can’t simply let other people being bothered with unpacking stuffs that don’t belong to their employer. He feels a little uncomfortable.   “I don’t bring a lot, William. I can do it myself.” He tries not to depend on other people’s help. Especially when he is new here. He doesn’t want to give off bad impression.   William finally raises his face to meet Louis’. But he doesn’t look too pleased at his baby. “I said leave it.” He repeats his previous sentence. But now it sounds more like an order. And whenever William uses that tone, Louis knows that he has no other option but to obey.   This is probably one of a few things about William that Louis doesn’t yet to uncover. William hates it when his boyfriend is starting to show signs of independence. He wants Louis to always be dependent on him at all times. That way, the possibility of Louis leaving him one day will always remain zero. Not that Louis has a reason to do it though, but William simply cannot afford to lose his baby. Not after he knows that he probably won't find anyone exactly like him ever again. Finding Louis is like hitting a jackpot and he will do anything just to keep his baby secure within his grip.   "Alright then. Thank you, William." Louis gives up his initiatives to take care of his own belongings. He thanks William because he thinks his boyfriend is just being too nice that he doesn't have the heart to let Louis do the work all by himself. William is such a caring boyfriend in Louis' eyes.   They kiss again before deciding to go to bathroom to clean themselves up. It is when they hear William’s phone rings due to an incoming call. William grabs his phone on the night stand and looks at the caller ID. He immediately instructs Louis to take his shower first.   “Go clean up first, Baby. I have to take this.”   Louis nods and proceeds to do what he’s told. “Okay.”   As Louis enters the connected bathroom, William answers the phone call. With an annoyed tone, William gives an order to the person on the other end of the line to start talking.   “Speak.”   “Hey, William.” A seductive voice greets him from over the line. A male’s voice. “Are you going to come tonight?”   “None of your business.” The reply is curt and cold.   “Please come. It’s your party.”   “I still don’t see it’s even your concern.” William clearly dislikes the idea of other people trying to intervene with his life.   “It’s been months I haven’t seen you.”   “And?”   There’s a split second of doubt hanging in the air before the other guy answers.   “I miss you.”         *** ~To Be Continued Sorry for the sudden smut... I'll try to reduce it later as the story goes on... To me, third person POV is the most difficult... But I have to challenge myself for improvement, right? I hope it's not that bad. Please drop some comments so I'll know how to improve myself. This chapter is just a teaser... I'm not going to continue uploading the next chapters until I finish writing this book.. Wish me luck... Thank you for reading anyway!    > This book CAN be read as a standalone, but if you feel a little curious about how William and Louis ended up together, I suggest you to read the first book (Your Love is Killing Me) first. Perhaps, you'll get a better understanding about their relationship's dynamic. Try to search my pen name (DOCFOX) in the search box, it will show you all books I have written here.