All Chapters of Savage Love: Chapter 331 - Chapter 340

"Fuck I'm close." Ryu groaned. His movements became messier though his thrusts were even harder, his shaft digging deeper into Aito. Aito's chute squeezed him tight, and he came hard as a string of curses left his mouth. He buried his face in the crook of Aito's neck, his face scrunched up ever so slightly as he filled Aito up with his seed. The liquid heat coating Aito's walls made Aito moan softly. He loved it when Ryu came inside him. His entire body throbbed but it was the good kind. He felt so warm and refreshed despite the slight fatigue. He felt Ryu kiss his neck before pulling back. Their eyes met and Aito's breath caught. Fuck. Ryu was looking at him in a way that made the rest of the world disappear. His dark eyes seemed softer than Aito had ever seen them, filled with a warmth that settled deep in his chest. Ryu was gazing at him with so much admiration, so much devotion, so much love. It was the kind that couldn't be hidden no matter how hard someone tried. He

The living room was illuminated by a single floor lamp in the corner, its soft light giving the room a subdued atmosphere. A low wooden coffee table occupied the center of the space, its surface dominated by a large unfolded map covered in markings and circles.Haruto sat closest to the table, leaning forward with his elbows resting on his knees. A black pen spun slowly between his fingers as his eyes moved over the blueprint. He was dressed in a fitted white armless turtleneck that exposed his toned arms and a pair of dark pants. He was smiling as he studied every detail of the blueprint spread out before him.Across from him, Minho occupied the couch. One arm rested along the backrest while the other drummed lightly against his thigh. His gaze remained fixed on Haruto, wondering how he could stop Haruto from increasing his crimes. Haruto had asked him to get the blueprint of the Yamamoto hotel as soon as he could. It wasn't hard. All he had to do was bribe one of the security worker

Ryu looked down at the device. The smile had disappeared from his face and fear had settled into his heart. His thumb moved over the edge of the camcorder again and again, as though he were trying to gather the courage to say something. When he finally spoke, his voice was low."Aito... regarding what I did to you in the past, I'm really really sorry."Aito's expression softened. "Ryu, I've told you it's okay." He didn't like the way Ryu was still beating himself up over this. He reached out and placed a hand on Ryu's knee. "You've apologised more times than I can count. You don't have to keep doing this to yourself."Ryu shook his head as he stared at the floor. "It's not okay, Aito," he said. "Not really."The warmth in Aito's expression faded into concern. Ryu looked as though he had been fighting with himself for a long time. He didn't like how Ryu was still affected by this. He was the victim and he was willing to put everything behind. Why couldn't Ryu?"What do you mean, Ryu?"

He made a move to leave but Kenji blocked his path with his body, stopping him from leaving. They had almost the same build and height so Ryu couldn't just pass the narrow way."You're blocking the hallway." he said, his voice low. He didn't want Aito to know he was peeping but it seemed like Kenji didn't care because he even raised his voice."What?""I said move." Ryu growled.Kenji's eyebrows rose. For a second, neither of them moved, then Kenji stepped forward instead. "I asked you a question.""I heard you." Ryu replied, not moving an inch."And?""I don't remember asking you for relationship advice." Ryu said, staring Kenji straight in the eyes. He knew Kenji didn't like him one bit and wanted Aito to break up with him but he wasn't going to let that happen. He wasn't going to let Kenji intimidate him as well. The guy kept ridiculing their relationship and he was hardly in one himself."What Aito and I do is up to us," Ryu continued, his voice low and firm. "Just be rest assured

Aito was dressed in an ice-blue suit that looked almost too beautiful to be called a suit. The fabric had a delicate, shimmering quality to it, catching the light with every slight movement. It reminded Ryu of the crystalline gowns Elsa wore in Frozen but this one was made into a masculine suit that fitted Aito perfectly. It was like it was made for him alone. The jacket was perfectly tailored, following the natural lines of his frame without looking restrictive and the trousers matched perfectly, falling neatly over his white shoes, while a pristine white shirt underneath softened the cool shade of the suit.His platinum-blond hair, dusted with tiny sparkly flecks that looked like freshly fallen snow, fell in soft waves around his face. Against the cool blue of his clothes, his hair made him look like someone who had stepped out of a winter fairytale and accidentally wandered into their living room.Fuck, Aito looked unreal. Kaito was a mad genius when it came to clothes though he wo