BONUS 2
HIS DESTINATED ONE
The car ride to home was silent. Alan fell asleep, so the tension between the two of them was skyrocket. It started raining hard. Leo carried Alan inside with Noah trailing behind. Leo tucked Alan in his bed and moved towards their room without any sound.
"Leo." Noah called out, reaching for Leo.
Leo just pinned him against the wall with a hard kiss, shutting him up. His breathing loud, he groaned against Noah's lips. Biting and sucking on them. There was nothing gentle in his touch, but he didn't hurt Noah either. Afterall hurting his precious angel will kill him. Noah's whimpers and moans echoed in the hallway.
Leo carried Noah on his shoulder to their room. He pinned him against the door, sucking and making marks on his neck. How dare someone touch what's his, then he remembered the kiss. He started licking his cheek like crazy, kissing, sucking and again licking after this endless cycle of getting rid of another man's trace, he started undressing Noah, who just whimpered at his touch.
Leo throws Noah on the bed and took a moment to absorb the sight before him. The rain lashed against the window, similar to the ragged gasps escaping Noah's lips. Leo, hovered over him on the rumpled bedsheets, watched with a building up fury that had nothing to do with the storm. His grip on Noah's hips tightened, not out of passion, but a possessive urge to claim what he felt wasn't entirely his. Noah squeezed his eyes shut in a blissful haze.
Leo slammed his fists down on the mattress, the sudden movement bought back Noah from his high. His eyes snapped open, confusion clouding the pleasure that had been blossoming there moments before.
"Leo?" Noah's voice was a whisper.
Leo's jaw clenched tight. "Who was he?"
He continued, "The guy at the entrance."
Noah's eyes widened in realization. "Oh. That was Jace. I don't know him."
"Yeah, 'Don't know him' who KISSED you Infront of me." Leo spat, jealousy twisting the words into barbed accusations.
Hurt flickered across Noah's face. "Leo, that's not what it was. He came to pick Silvia up as her nanny wasn't free and I am not sure why he kisses me either."
Leo stared at him, the storm raging within him mirroring the one outside. Rationality battled with possessiveness, a war he was quickly losing.
The silence stretched, thick and heavy, until finally, Leo again spoke.
Leo met his gaze, his heart pounding in his chest. "I'm jealous," he admitted, the word raw and vulnerable. "I don't like the idea of anyone else touching you, Angel."
Noah's expression softened. "Leo," he said, reaching and cupping his cheeks. "You're the only one I want."
His touch sent a jolt through Leo. The tension in the room began to ease, replaced by a simmering warmth. Noah's thumb brushed against Leo's cheek bone, a silent invitation.
Leo leaned in, his lips melting over Noah's. "Show me," he murmured, his voice rough with desire and something deeper.
Noah smiled, a slow, sensual curve of his lips. "Let me," he breathed.