POSEIDON POV“Kiss me, Pierre,” It was so desperate of me to beg for a kiss. But the idea of what came next made it all worth it. He snapped out of the trance he was in before he threw his arms around my neck, his nose flaring with a sharp intake of breath. I lowered my hands to his lower body, secured them at his lean waist, and pulled him closer to me. A very odd exhilarating shiver ran down my spine when he opened his mouth, allowing me entrance to taste the inside of him. As soon as our tongues brushed against each other, I felt my blood trickling down under the surface of my skin, all the way to my brain, coaxing it to send a delirium of heat that lit me on fire. I moaned longingly into his mouth, tearing a small whimper of pleasure from him. He loved it, I could tell by the small guttaral noises he was making at the back of his throat.I broke the kiss and pulled off from his face, but not before nibbling his bottom lip.“You taste so good,” I commented dragging him into a tigh
PIERRE POVAs much as I was gnawed by a deep sense of curiosity, I didn’t want to ruin the mood by being a busybody and asking unnecessary questions about where it was he was taking me, or what it was he had planned to do with me the entire night. All that mattered was that I was with him, and the thing I have been praying for since our eyes met in that dining room was happening.Just being alone with him, sensuality dripping heavily in the air. The way he had kissed made me feel like I can really have all that I have been wishing for. Being an exclusive party of me and having access to him in ways that... nobody else has ever had. It was still safe to say that I was still deeply infatuated by the incident from a year ago. And as much as I tried to get over it and bury it in the deepest pits of my mind, I couldn't.Poseidon was that kind of factor that was just there, revelling beneath surface of my being. So this ride, I was going to enjoy it to the maximum. I knew that the day was
POSEIDON POVThe following days were a gigantic congruity of a big emotion slide. I was filled with weird heartstrings I never knew I was capable of. Things like fulfillment and contentment were foreign to me, but the mere idea of knowing that Pierre and I were… A happy sigh! There were literally no words to explain it. It was this indescribable feeling that always had me smiling whenever I thought of it. I was simply a teen in love. That was it...Pierre and I were just like sneaky little rats running around and enjoying each other whenever chances presented themselves. I loved myself with him, I loved the little fuzzy feeling I always got whenever I sneaked him into an empty classroom to steal a quick kiss, or even at home. Tiptoeing to his room in the middle of the night when everyone was out was always the highlight of my days. And there was nothing about it that I would change. The walk of shame to my bedroom in the early mornings just spiced everything. The Z4, the crazy parti
PIERRE POVJust when I thought I have heard it all about the fuckin’ Z4. Now they tossed cards? What else was there to uncover?“Black Dread and Wafering.” Henry who was still standing behind me protectively called out. I took the cards and turned to show him, and the crowd that was standing behind us went wild. It was an incoherent mess of loud rumblings that I didn’t even make out or even bothered to try to understand. But thank God they did all of this when dispersing, clearing the air around us, and making it fresh to breathe again. “What do they mean?” I asked after swallowing again, feeling slightly relieved at the absence of gawking eyes.Henry picked the green card from my fingers and held it up in my face so I can get a clear view of it. There really wasn't much to see, except the big bold Z4 'logo' etched on the middle of the card, and WAFERING written just below it in a much smaller and more faint font that the former. I should have expected the idea of them having a log
POSEIDON POVThe other guys returned to the lounge way more faster than I hoped they would. I kind of hoped they would take some time doing their shit, but nope. I was just getting settled with my boy when the elevator dinged open and they all came spilling out like bats chased from hell. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes at the thought of them infesting the room and stealing the little time I have on my hands with my guy.I mean, couldn’t they just take a damn hint?“Oooooh. Look what we have here.” Romeo said rubbing the inside of his hands suggestively. His stare was lecherous as he took in Pierre from head to toe, then back up again before flashing his million-dollar smile at him. One of these days, I was going to pull those eyes from the back of his head and he would not even see it coming. The guy had the most 'I can take your girl if I want to' eyes and honestly, it suddenly bothered the shit out of me. It never really chaffed me before, but seeing the way he looked at him...
PIERRE POV~FLASHBACK~“Okay, what is your worst fear?” The lovely stranger asked from my side. I whisked my head to the side to get a better view of his handsome face for a good before looking up into the night sky. Away from the city lights, the stars were brighter here, marring the entire and casting a faint glow to the earth. The ocean breeze was calm, fawning gently around us and bathing us in the fresh brisk. Everything about this place screamed serenity, and I wished I could just freeze this moment so it can last forever.“My worst fear…” I repeated, regarding his question harder than I probably had to. He was likely referring to phobias or smaller things that caused me great discomfort, and here I was already thinking about the end of the world. “Yes. Something that you are so afraid of or something that you wish it could stay hidden.” His silhouette moved when he shifted to the side, then propped himself onto his elbow before staring at me intently. From this view, I knew t
POSEIDON POV“Can I make love to you?” the words slipped through my lips way before I could fully register them. By the time the density of them hit my mind, Pierre was already gawking at me with a very funny look. A mixture of befuddlement, surprise, and a tinge of lust.A small chuckle escaped my lips before I faced him once again, regarding him earnestly.“Right here? Now?” He whispered, his eyes flying to the closed door of his bedroom before he stared back at me. I could almost hear the engines in his mind churning, turning, and rolling the idea of humping right in here when our parents were just one floor below. But the thought of it set me ablaze with a different kind of inferno, that sizzled through my stream delivering a flood of heat to my groin. It was the mind-scorching notion of incest that made me want to do it even more.With that, I took his hand in mine and ran it down my torso, before sandwiching it between my hand, and my member which was raging inside the gray swea
PIERRE POVTime elapsed in a fraction of a heartbeat, and slowly yet profoundly, I found myself warming up to the entire Z4 gang. I should say, serving them was not as bad as I thought it would be, and not because they were treating me as a part of them, but because they were humans with flesh and blood like me and everyone else. Outside their posh, extravagant lifestyle everyone wished for, they were still teenagers. Stupid, stubborn, hotheaded, and sometimes downright annoying. They did all the crazy and typical things any normal teen boy would do in the last year of his high school life. They dated (especially Romeo who seemed to be living up to his name by changing girls almost every hour), they drank like lunatics, and well, they were pretty fun. They were the total opposite of what the whole world and all of Empire Academy painted them. And I was really gratified to come to the knowledge that they were not all glittery even in their comfort zones. However, as soon as they lef