DAMIEN'S POV
I was pleased by her performance. Out of breath, she panted along with me. Pulling her up by her hair, I started kissing her fiercely. This was hornier than I expected, almost feral. I pressed her against the tiles full-force and proceeded sucking one of her nipples, forcing a scream to escape her throat. ”Ohhhhh.... God... please don't stop.” she screamed. ”Oh, I won't... not yet." I whispered back. Looking down, she saw I was getting hard again. After a couple few minutes of teasing bites in her nipples, nibbling of her earlobe and sucking her neck, I took hold of her right upper leg and wrapped it around my waist. I handed her a condom I sneakily grabbed before going into the shower room. I let her wear it for me. My wet dick pressed against her folds and before she knew it I pushed through them, sliding it along her wetness. I took hold of my cock and finally guided it inside her. Then I placed both of my hands around her waist and kept her in place while I started thrusting. The shower stall filled up with steam and it was now impossible to see through the glass. Strands of wet hair were stuck on her face and hot drops were reflected from the top of his head. "Bend over for me now, you want this cock inside you right?" I growled into her ear. She turned around willingly and seductively pushed her ass his way. I grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and pinched hard to pull them apart. Soon, she felt me siding again. Leaning her hands against the wall, she tried hard to keep standing while I drummed into her. She moaned loudly, as I moved right against the sensitive spots inside of her. With every thrust, I enjoyed the sound of our bodies slapping against each other. The sound of it sounds like music to our ears. Her big tits keep on bouncing as I pounded her. I saw her free hand found her clit and she started pressing circles. It only took a few more minutes before she could feel the familiar addicting heat rushing from deep inside. ”Oh... ah... my....gaddd... I'm cumming” she screamed. I felt like her body weakened as she came, mercilessly hard. High from the sex, from her orgasm and from all the steam surrounding them, I wanted to empty himself too, as his thrusting picked up pace. The mirror was completely fogged up, the whole bathroom covered in heat-wet damp heat. I let a few more deep thrusts as I feel I'm cumming again. One deep thrust and I released inside her. The condom barely holds the immense amount I've released. I withdraw my cock then let her clean it up for me using her mouth. -×××- ADRIAN'S POV I just finished working out and shooting my video for my vlog. I took a deep breath, feeling the sweat-drenched fabric of my shirt cling to my back. My muscles ached, but it was a good kind of pain, the kind that came from pushing himself to my limits. I scanned the spacious gym, my eyes searching for a familiar figure. Damien, was supposed also to be finished with his workout, but he was nowhere to be seen. I checked my phone, but there were no messages or calls from him going out early. I shrugged, deciding to wait for a bit. I leaned against the wall of the gym, my eyes scanning the surrounding area. The gym was filled with people, some of whom were still working out, while others were chatting with friends. As I waited, I couldn't help but think about my workout. I had pushed myself hard, trying to beat my personal best in the bench press. I had succeeded, but it had taken a toll on his body. I was looking forward to a cold shower and a good night's sleep. I decided to go to the shower room to take a quick bath and changed into something clean and comfortable as I felt my shirt sticking into my body because of the sweat. I am on my way to the shower room, when a man in his late thirties approached me. ”Hello man, I just want to ask if you see this lady here today, she is my wife” he gently said while showing a picture of a lady from his phone. I recognize her as she is always working out in the gym. Though today I don't remember seeing her. ”I am used to her here but I'm not sure today. Are you sure she's here?" I said calmly. ”Yes, my friend saw her here today. He even said he saw her watching some guy working out. Then she vanished from sight as the guy also came out” he said with determination but I started to feel like his aura darkened. ”Ohhhh... uhmmm... you can ask other people here, maybe they saw her." I felt awkward after realizing that he was looking for his wife who was checking out another guy. Fuck! Even a woman cheats nowadays. He thanked me and went to ask other gym members. I reached the door of the shower room, I tried to turn the door knob but it was locked. I was confused why someone would lock it. I saw a thin fabric sticking out from under the small space under the door. I fished it out and realized it's a part of women's lingerie. My blood runs cold with a realization. Damien is nowhere to be seen as well as that man's wife and now the shower room is locked. Could it be all these are connected? A surge of anger and jealousy rushed through me. I want to barge inside as I feel like I'm boiling from anger by Damien's boldness to do it in a public space. I pressed my ears on the door, I heard some rustling and flowing water inside. Someone's definitely there. I heard some footsteps from afar, at the other end of the corridor. I saw that man again searching for his wife. It will only be a couple of minutes before he comes here. If Damien was really with that man's wife doing something unimaginable, he's so fucked up. I tried to knock on the door but it won't open. I called Damien's phone but it's just ringing. I sent him a "SOS" message. I looked for a possible solution then I saw the utility cart near me. I looked at it then saw the "Under Maintenance" signage. I take it and hang it in the shower room door. The man turned I almost forgot the women's lingerie on my hand. I hurriedly tucked it into my gym bag. I walked into the direction of the man and he recognized me. "Hey you again” he greeted me though I still feel his darkened aura. ”Yeah, I was going into the shower room but it's still under maintenance." I said with fake irritation. He looked on my back to confirm what I've just said. He seemed convinced. Then I decided to divert his attention. "Why are you here? Have you seen your wife?” I asked curiously. ”Not yet, Someone say that they hear unnatural sounds in the shower room... more like moaning. I swear if it's my wife...” he said darkly. ”Hey, let's not jumped into conclusion easily. There's no way someone's there as the door is locked and there's under maintenance sign.” I said to him trying to calm him. ”I really hope I'm wrong, man... I really hope. Anyway, I'm heading out. I'll also inform the management about that under maintenance thing so they can fix it immediately” he answered. "Thanks bro, I'll just wait here for a while. I badly needed to take a quick bath for my date” I lied. ”No problem, you pay a huge amount of membership here so you should enjoy the privilege, enjoy your date." he answered before turning back to leave. I signed. Crisis Adverted. I felt guilty lying to him. But if I'm correct that Damien is really with that woman. I choose to protect him... for now. I leaned against the wall while waiting for the door to open. After almost ten minutes, the door clicked and open. I turned and saw a familiar figure coming out.ADRIAN'S POVThe space on visitation hall between us felt thick and cold. I can feel the storm of hatred sitting across from me. Sienna was locked in this cell because of her own mistakes. She had tried to ruin my life, framed me for drugging Damien to sleep with him, and nearly destroyed the clinic by stealing money.Her face was twisted, red with a rage so strong it almost seemed to blur the lines of her jaw. "You abomination! You infected and corrupted him!" Sienna screamed loudly on my face.I did not flinch, even though the force of her anger felt like a physical blow. She was seething. I could see the mix of jealousy, sheer anger, and deep hatred in her eyes. I was happy, free, and with Damien. She was here, caged.I took a breath. I knew my soft heart was a weakness Sienna always tried to use against me, but I would not let her win today. I kept my voice even and calm, projecting stability where she only offered chaos."Sienna," I said, my voice clear through the small speaker
ADRIAN'S POVThe city jail’s visitation hall was a place designed for unease. The air hung thick with the smell of stale cleaning products and disinfectant, I sat on a hard plastic chair, my hands clasped tightly in my lap, trying to calm the frantic beat of my heart. The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a harsh, unforgiving glow on everything below. Every minute felt like an hour, each tick of the unseen clock dragging me closer to a confrontation I both dreaded and desperately needed. I had to see her, to understand, if only to finally put an end to the questions that had haunted my sanity and invaded my dreams.A heavy, metallic creak echoed through the room, making me jump. The door at the far end swung open slowly, revealing a figure silhouetted against the dimmer light of the hallway outside. My breath caught in my throat. There, on the threshold, stood Sienna.She looked very different from the Sienna I had known, the Sienna I had worked alongside in the clinic befo
DAMIEN'S POVI lift Adrian in my arms, his naked body pressed against mine, our skin still damp from the shower. The bridal carry feels natural, his legs wrapped around my waist, his arms draped over my shoulders.I can feel his heart racing against my chest, his breath warm on my neck as we move from the steamy shower room to the cool, dimly lit master bedroom. The soft carpet muffles our footsteps, the only sound the rhythmic thud of my bare feet against the floor.I lay him down on the bed with a gentle thud, the mattress sinking beneath his weight. Adrian’s blue eyes lock onto mine, his pupils dilated with desire. I cage him beneath my body, my forearms bracketing his head, my chest hovering just above his. "Damien,", he whispered.The air between us is electric, charged with the anticipation of what’s to come. My cock, iron-hard and throbbing, hovers at his entrance, the head brushing against his sensitive skin. Adrian’s hole is still warm and slick from our earlier encounter, h
DAMIEN'S POVMy cock throbs in Adrian’s mouth, the warmth of his lips and the wetness of his tongue sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. I bite back a moan, my hands tangling in his damp hair as he pulls back, his eyes dark with desire. The water from the shower cascades over us, mixing with the heat building between our bodies. “I want you inside me,” Adrian whispers, his voice rough, breath ghosting over my skin.His words are like a spark, igniting a fire that’s been smoldering since the moment we stepped into this shower.He turns, pressing his ass against my cock, and I groan, my hands gripping his hips tight. “Fuck, Adrian,” I growl, “you’re going to be the death of me.” His smirk is wicked, anticipation radiating from every inch of his body. I press him against the cold shower wall, the contrast of the chill against his heated skin making him shiver.My cock teases his entrance, the tip brushing against his tight heat, and I can’t help but trail light bites and kiss
ADRIAN'S POVThe cold rush of air faded as Damien pushed open the grand, heavy door, revealing a warmth that instantly wrapped around me.My jaw dropped. “Oh my goodness, Damien,” I breathed, stepping inside, my eyes wide and darting everywhere. The villa was even more stunning from the inside, if such a thing were possible. High ceilings, sleek, modern furniture, and the soft glow of hidden lights made it feel like walking into a dream.But it was the glass roof, the heart of this incredible place, that truly stole my breath. It stretched out, a magnificent bubble of clear glass, seamlessly blending with the vast, snowy landscape outside.And above us, through that magical roof, ribbons of green and violet light danced across the inky sky. The Aurora Borealis, shimmering and alive, right above our heads. It was more vibrant, more breathtaking than anything I’d ever imagined.I spun around, practically bouncing on the balls of my feet, my heart hammering with pure joy. “Are we really
ADRIAN'S POVThe biting cold of Finland’s winter night was a sharp contrast to the sudden warmth that flooded my chest. My breath hitched in my throat, a small cloud escaping my lips before it vanished into the crisp air of the glass igloo. My eyes, wide with disbelief, stared at the man kneeling before me."Adrian Gabriel Raines, Will you marry me?"The words hung in the air, sparkling like the frost on the glass around us. Damien. Damien Dickins. The love of my life. He was here, on one knee, holding a small velvet box. My world, which had been a tangled mess of confusion and pain just moments before, suddenly snapped into perfect focus."I thought you were...." I stammered, my voice barely a whisper. The question trailed off, lost in the rush of emotions. I truly could not believe it.For the past two weeks, a suffocating blanket of dread had smothered me, stealing my sleep and making every day a struggle. Damien had become a ghost in our own home, always slipping from bed in the m