Third person's POV:
As they walked through the stairs, Blake couldn't help but think of any possible answer to his unspoken questions. He wanted to ask, but there's something that's pulling him back. For sure, he knows that he isn't that stupid to know what Psychotherapists are for. He started doubting himself whether he's been hearing a lot of lies or he's just stupid to notice such things.
All he could think at that time was what does he really have; what's wrong with him and what is he doing with a psychiatrist. He wanted to know the answer, but he's unsure if he can take of what he's looking for. He thinks that he had been trusting a lot these times; walking blindly and all relying on the man that made him feel new things. The man who he considers as his boyfriend.
There he felt a sudden grip on his waist, pulling him out of his thoughts, as he looked at the calloused hand resting on his side. He then looked up
Blake's POV:"Alex, come here. Let me put some sunscreen on you, then we can swim after." I chuckle at Alex's giddy smile and nodded before I get the lotion."Luciano said he will give us ice cream later, uncle Blake! And oh, I found some cute pebbles there, I put them inside my pocket." He rambles just as I started putting some on his arms."Oh, yeah? Where is Luciano tho?" I asked while looking at the guys, busy preparing the foods on the table under the tree. My eyes landed at Noah and were rather surprised when he waved his hand with a smile before he goes back to the table. His words are still fresh in my mind, and I don't think they will even sink in completely.Third person's POV:It's a little bit weird that Blake could currently feel this odd frustration that was mixed with doubt, and surely those feelings are foreign to his chest. It's like something's pinching his heart wh
Blake's POV:When I saw him jumped on the water, my mind just got worse and I couldn't think of anything but to jump and get him out of it. I'm not liking this, I can't. I shiver from the cold, as my body turned completely soaked by the water and I tried to open my eyes, only to close them again. It stings. The first thing I felt was how the water choked my neck as if it was stopping the air to get inside my lungs, but I didn't budge.I opened my eyes again, hoping that I will see Alex. My eyes widened, I saw him! I saw his tiny frame, blurrily and I willed my feet to waggle. I ignore the stinging pain on my chest, bubbles escaping out of my lips, telling me the need to breathe. I moved my hands with a desperate force from my arms. When I felt the water pushing inside my nose and my lips, I know that I'm going to fail. I know I can't swim, and I hate myself for that.Feeling the hopes leaving my body, I guess
Blake's POV:The first thing I felt when I opened my eyes was the intense pain in my chest, but I felt relieved when I realized that I can breathe again. In a second, I feel my limped body being lifted by a familiar strong arms, it's his warmth; it's Luca's warmth. I just closed my eyes and I felt him shook, as I focused myself on breathing. I can't hear anything, but only his cries. What have I done?"I thought I told you to wait for me? Why did you do that?!" He shouted, and I clutched on his shirt before burying my face on his chest to inhale his cool minty scent."I... I-I'm sorry..." I mumbled and a cough escaped from my mouth, as he continued to cry. I didn't expect him to cry like this."You never listen to me!... Now, look at you! You almost died!" I know, I'm sorry. I was just worried about Alex.He sounds like Lele. I smiled at the thought. Lele always says that
Blake's POV:"Hey, Luca. I said I'm sorry." I mutter softly, and he continued to ignore me, as we walked upstairs after telling Luciano to take care of Alex.I huffed and looked at the ground in embarrassment. I didn't know that Alex can swim, and I was just saving him because I thought he couldn't swim. I felt my head bumped into a hard thing, and hissed, closing my eyes as I wait for the hard floor to hit my butt. But, it didn't come. Instead, I felt a hand on my collar, and I bala
Third person's POV:"Don't move." Whispered Luca in a serious tone, as he ran his hand to his boyfriend's exposed hips, making the smaller stiffened at the touch. He brought his hands up to tie the end of the hem of the smaller's shirt.Blake thanked the shirt that was covering his face with his arms, as it concealed his flushed cheeks. He let out a whimper when he felt the taller's lips, nipping on his neck and he felt his boyfriend's teeth, brushing on his delicate skin. A gasp broke its way from his lips when Luca lifted his thighs before placing them to his waist one by one, as his other right hand stayed on his back.Without taking his lips away from the smaller's neck, he began to walk, but instead of walking towards the bed, his feet led him towards the wall, as a smirk made its way to his lips. He began nipping at the smaller exposed neck before he pinned him on the wall, more like slamming him
Luca's POV:I stopped when I heard a knock on the door before I heard Noah's voice. I looked down at Blake, and I smirked at the hickeys that I put on his neck. It suits him."Luca, are you guys coming?" He asked, and pinched his nipples, as he arched his back.I turned my head towards the door, "Don't wait for us! I'm just going to remind someone that I'm mad." I said and slid my finger up to his chin as I reached his lips."Oh, okay!" Noah shouted, and I smirked before slipping my fingers inside his lips as he opened them shakily.He whimpered as I felt his tongue between my index finger and my middle one. I brought my hand back to his neck before tracing the hickeys that I gave to him before positioning myself between his legs.My eyes rolled back in my head from the pleasure I'm receiving when I ground on his crotch. I can feel h
Luca's POV:His puppy eyes nervously staring at my crotch with his flushed cheeks, shining under the trail of his hair. I stayed quiet for him to lessen the nervousness on his body, making our breath sound, as I continued to stare at his small frame. When he let out a sigh, he slowly reached his hand to my soaked shorts, making me close my eyes.I swallowed a groan when I felt his hands on my crotch, as my cock twitched under my clothing. It's amusing how his touch can make me feel the electric tingles and how he can make me hard as a rock with it. I let out a shaky breath when he started palming my crotch, as I smirked, knowing that his hands are too tiny for my cock."Oh fuck." I hissed and urged myself to avoid bucking on his hand as I curled my hands on the comforter.I opened my eyes to meet his now lust-filled eyes before he looked down at his hand. I raised my brows and smi
DARK FIFTY THREE: THE TRUTHBlake's POV:I groan in pain, feeling the veins on my head thumping before I opened my eyes. My back and my neck hurts, making me shut my eyes. I trace my hands on the bed, and I felt the comforter, as my palm touches the cold side where Luca is supposed to be. He's not here. I felt a heat rushed on my neck, as I remember what I did to him. I can't believe in myself too. I just gave him a head, didn't I?Shaking my head and brushing the pictures in my head, I got off of the bed and looked at the small clock on the nightstand while avoiding pain in my head. I hissed at the time, and I just realized that I'm already in Luca's room; we're home. I smiled at the thought of home. The Griffiths are nice with me, especially Luca, and I couldn't help but call it home. It's always warm in here. Anson is very nice with me too.But, that's not the thing. The last thing I remember is we were s