⎾ MOROSIS ⏌

[xDarkWinterx]

Pulling Miguel inside, he expected him to struggle. Kieran watched as Miguel went along with his movements. Staring down at Miguel, he knew he was too tall for Miguel to kiss him. He leaned down holding onto Miguel's wrists. Kieran smirked slightly leaning down, he kissed Miguel against the lips. He kissed him softly at first then with more passion and hunger. Kieran craved Miguel in every which way. He gripped his wrists a little harder as they kissed. If anything he was in no mood to play nice.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Afraid as he was of what Kieran might do to him, he still couldn't imagine that he would hurt him. Tease him, yes. But nothing that would cause any sort of extreme bodily harm. He remained still as the male pulled him into his house, allowing him to move him as he wished. For a moment he felt a bit uncertain as Kieran smirked down at him. Jakob swallowed as the male invaded his space, leaning down, and pressing his lips against his own. His eyes slipped closed, feeling a little flutter in his chest. Jakob kissed him back, aching to hold the man, to have his body pressed against his own. Whether Kieran believed him or now, he did indeed miss him. Everyday he thought about him, wanting nothing more than to be held in his arms. His lovely daydream was broken as the male kissed him again. Unlike the first few, he was not so gentle. Jakob could taste his hunger as he kissed him with vigor. He winced as the males hand pressed into his pinned but wouldn't complain. As much as he wanted to, he knew this was his own fault. He shouldn't have left him all alone for so long. Giving into his own desires, Jakob, kissed him back just as passionately.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

There was no need for Kieran to hurt Miguel. After all what fun would it be to actually hurt him. Sure he could punish him but knew it wouldn’t do him any good. Kieran took amusement out of watching Miguel. He could see his fear and worry, but it was for nothing. As mad at he was, he had gotten over it. Kieran knew it wasn’t Miguel’s fault, after all he should have expected it. Especially their field of work, there was no tell what would happen. He knew that Miguel had a job to do just as he did.

Kissing Miguel, he couldn’t help the craving he had for him. Kieran knew that there would be times they had to be apart. He would just have to make up for it every time. Kieran held onto Miguel’s wrists tighter, feeling him wince as they kissed. He felt Miguel kiss back, as he stood there. Kieran slipped a knee between Miguel’s legs as he coaxed his legs apart. He moved his knee, against Miguel’s crotch as he rubbed his knee against it. Kieran nipped Miguel’s bottom lip as they kissed. He pulled back from Miguel as he looked down at him. ”So tell me, did you touch yourself while you were gone?” Kieran teased slightly, wondering how much prep he was going to have to do.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

A part of him knew there was no reason to be so fearful of Kieran. Beneath that surly expression and faux attitude, was someone he trusted. Despite how little they still knew of one another. Still, it was hard for him not to worry. Even though it was just work, the male had obviously worried. He thought Kieran would have been able to figure things out on his own. Instead, it seemed he made other assumptions, and had grown angry over time because of them. As they stood there kissing, Jakob relaxed a little. Like Kieran, he had been craving him more than he should have.

He hungrily kissed the male over and over again. Pressed against the wooden door, he felt Kieran's hand tighten around his wrist. He couldn't help wincing. He found his grip to be tighter than he remembered and again, felt a bit anxious. Jakob tried his best to relax again. He soon felt something wedge between his legs. He was reluctant at first, but eventually gave in. Spreading his legs, he felt the males knee push between them. He felt a fresh wave of pleasure come over him as Kieran toyed with him. Jakob moaned softly, feeling the males teeth sink into his bottom lip as they kissed one last time. It was Kieran who pulled away first. He stood there blushing as he peered up at the male.

The male's question was both expected and unexpected. Jakob found himself blushing even more as the male teased him. He thought of lying but what was the point? Kieran would find out the truth anyway. "Only once or twice." he admitted after a few minutes. "It's not like I had a lot of alone time while I was gone." The idea of being fingered again by this man excited him. It had been such a long time, and he felt like his own hand hadn't done any justice. During the trip, Jakob tried to deal with his loneliness by playing with himself. In the end, it just wasn't the same. He grew frustrated, and paid more attention to his front than the back. If Kieran was serious about ******** him, he had his work cut out for him.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

As he pressed his knee against Miguel’s crotch, he listened as he moaned. Kieran had to wonder how much Miguel had played with himself. He didn’t know after all it wasn’t like Miguel had a lot of time. Kieran had done it a few times, with the thought of Miguel in his head as he stroked his c**k. He pulled back from Miguel to question him. Kieran watched as Miguel looked up at him, as he stood there.

He watched as Miguel seemed to blush as he teased him. Kieran waited wondering if Miguel would answer him. He could see Miguel was thinking about telling him. Indeed it would be a waste not to answer him already Kieran was thinking of what he wanted to do to Miguel’s a**. He listened as Miguel spoke finally responding. Kieran nodded slightly at his words. ”Fair enough, well Abel won’t be home for a while.” He spoke pulling back from Miguel releasing his wrists. ”Would you like to go upstairs?” Kieran asked not sure if Miguel would even want to, after all he didn’t think he had plans of getting punished when he came over.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Feeling the males knee press against him, he couldn't help himself. He didn't know whether Kieran believed him or not. But everything he had said thus far was the truth. He had missed him and hadn't much time to himself while he was away. Most days he was following Cornelius around like his shadow. Even his hotel room was directly across the hall from him. While he understood the importance of keeping his boss safe, he was given next to no privacy.

After kissing Kieran one last time, he looked up curiously. He felt he had no choice but to give him an honest answer. After all, while his mouth could lie his body could not. He stood there blushing after answering. It was times like this he almost wished that he could read minds as he found the males face unreadable. Jakob watched as Kieran nodded his head and listened to him speak. He had been so focused on wanting to talk to Kieran that he almost forgotten about Abel, that this was his house. He was rather relieved to learn that the man was not at home. He would have hated to meet him again knowing what could have happened during their last encounter.

He soon felt the male release his wrists. His arms slid back down to his sides, and felt normal blood flow soon return. When Kieran spoke again, he was surprised by his words. He was under the assumption that neither of them would see the others room due to their living situations. For the first time since he showed up, Jakob smiled. The idea of going upstairs to Kieran's room excited him. "Lead the way." he said, motioning him forward.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

Kieran didn't think there would be anything interesting about seeing his bedroom. He knew that when it came to being together, they wouldn't really be able to go in each other's rooms. Kieran's room was rather simple. Mentioning that Abel wouldn't be home for a while and Miguel was going to see his room seemed to excite him. He found it amusing but didn't mind showing him. Kieran nodded turning away from Miguel, leading him towards the stairs near the front door. He walked up the steps as he reached the landing. Kieran continued down the hallway toward his bedroom. He flicked the light on to his bedroom. His room was painted in shades of dark blue and dark gray. Kieran had a king size bed in his room. Beside his bed was a night stand. On the other side of his room was his closet with a dresser beside it.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Jakob wasn't terribly concerned if the males room turned out to be a bit plain. After all, it wasn't as though his own was all that great either. Still, he found himself curious to know as well as excited. This was the space that Kieran called home, where he felt safe, and could relax without a care. Motioning the male forward, Kieran nodded and turned away from him. Pushing away from the door, Jakob followed him towards the stairs. Together they walked up the wooden steps. Upon reaching the landing, he glanced towards Abel's office. It was hard to believe a whole month had already passed since their fight in there. He wouldn't make the mistake of going in there again. Turning his attention back to Kieran, he saw him cross the hall towards a dark room. Jakob followed behind him as the lights were turned on. Stepping inside, he looked around admiring the muted colors of his walls. Crossing the room, he sat down on the edge of the bed, and smiled up at the male. "I like it." he said honestly.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

Kieran's room was fairly plain to him. He saw nothing special about it. True it was a place of his own but it was merely the place he laid his head. Miguel was the first person, that he had been in a relationship with to see his bedroom. Kieran allowed Miguel inside watching as be too in his room. He followed Miguel toward his bed sitting down on it beside him. Kieran shrugged lightly, ”Thanks but it's nothing special.” He spoke relaxing beside Miguel, he still sat there in basketball shorts nothing else.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Jakob didn't mind that the room was plain. Between the colors of the walls and the type of furniture filled in here, it suited him. Sitting down on the edge of the bed he smiled up at him. He watched as Kieran crossed the room to sit down next to him. Kieran didn't seem as enthused as he did. The male shrugged at his words and confirmed his thoughts. The male seemed to relax as they sat there. Jakob wondered how much he worried about him while he was away. Looking over the man it seemed at least he did find one way to fill his time. "So did anything exciting happen while I was gone?" he asked. Jakob didn't know if the man would tell him anything. Still, he couldn't stop his curiosity.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

Kieran had worried while Miguel was gone. He saw no need to explain them. It would only make him seem more needy. Kieran also didn't need Miguel thinking him weird. He had pinned over Miguel for weeks, left him numerous messages and texts. Kieran had even drove down his neighborhood a few times. He felt like some weird stalker. Kieran listened as Miguel questioned him. He didn't want to talk about it. ”Nothing you need to worry about.” Kieran didn't want to make Miguel feel any guiltier than he probably already was. ”Besides, I'm not interested in talking.” He spoke moving to turn toward Miguel and pushing him against the bed. Kieran quickly grabbed Miguel's wrists pushing them above his head. He was mad at Miguel and himself. Kieran could have slammed the door on him but he had chosen not to.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Even without asking, it was obvious to him that Kieran had worried. Out of all the possible reactions he could have had when he opened the door, his was fairly calm. Jakob had been expecting something more violent, perhaps a door being slammed in his face, or worse just being given straight to Abel. He looked the man over as he questioned him. His muscles appeared to be bigger, and he was certain that he had grown stronger since the last time they were together. So at least he seemed to find one thing to do in his absence. Still curious, he frowned as the male spoke. "Oh really?" he asked curiously. He wasn't sure what Kieran didn't want him to know, but it only made him more curious. As the male spoke again, he watched him come closer. He was then pushed back against the soft bed and his wrists were pulled over his head once more. Jakob smirked up at the male. "Fine, I'll just have to go through the rest of your messages when I get home." he teased. In his hurry, he hadn't gone through every single message, but he was sure there was more than enough to tell him what Kieran had really thought about him being gone. Something he surely was not telling him now that he was back after so many lonely weeks.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

Kieran wasn't looking to discuss things with Miguel. He hadn't seen him in a month. Kieran wanted nothing more than to ravish he body; head to toe. He didn't want to talk about what he was feeling or had been feeling in the last month. Kieran listened as Miguel spoke as he pinned him down. ”You do that then.” He growled softly as he leaned down. Kieran wished he could take back his late night texts and eventually drunken texts too. He took Miguel's lips against his own kissing him. Kieran held onto his wrists tight as they kissed.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

Whatever was going on with Kieran, he hoped that he might tell him with time. He doubted he would. But he could always dream. Jakob smirked as he was pinned to the bed. He couldn't resist teasing the male. There were so many messages he had left unread and unlistened to. It would be interesting to go home later and see what all the male left him. He laughed softly as Kieran growled. He had to wonder if he had sent something embarrassing. If anything, his curiosity was definitely piqued. Relaxing beneath the male, he closed his eyes as he was kissed. Jakob kissed him back, wishing once again that he could reach up and touch him. Kieran must have still been angry though as his grip tightened as they kissed.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

There was nothing exciting about a grown miserable man who missed his boyfriend. Kieran wished he could delete every text and voicemail he sent to Miguel. He couldn't help the anger rolling off of him. Keiran was pissed and angry with Miguel. He didn't want to be touched. Kieran felt Miguel relax beneath him as they kissed. He pulled back from Miguel switching both of Miguel's wrists to one hand. Kieran ran a hand between them toward Miguel's crotch. He rubbed him through his pants as he hovered over him.