Chapter 32

When they reach the seventh floor, Yenn turned his head to him smirking mischievously then he tilt his head, inviting him to come closer. He obeyed and walked in front of him waiting for his next command. His heart was pounding in his chest and the anticipation made him more impatient. He want to asked him what to do next but his guts warned him to wait—wait or else your face would be kicked again. He must be an idiot, why is he making himself wait for this guy. He never waited in his life, not for anything or anyone else but right now he"s obediently waiting for this person in front of him. It sucks and its really infuriating. He wet his lips, his impatience slightly show in his face but there still a long period of silence between them standing together.
He gritted his teeth then he felt Yenn"s hand shifted and his gaze was constantly focused on him, he was currently unbuttoning his shirt slowly, blatantly showing his movement to him seductively. Fuck. 'He told me he never tried to seduce me then, what the fuck is he doing now? He"s totally inviting me!" it took two drip of drools in his mouth and a ten seconds of his fiery gaze that he realized Yenn looked up at him as he unceremoniously toss his shirt at his face. What the? He suddenly smelled a strong whiff of peach scent in his clothes, stimulating his nostrils as he felt a sudden lump in his throat. He hugged the shirt on his face intending to inhaled the scent more but he heard Yenn uttered a mellow word next to his ear.
"Go to your room, get a tie and cover your eyes. Wait at the bed"
Yenn then walked away, stepping into his room as he close the door shut. His body tensed up then his face flushed with a gust of crimson red. Fuck! What the fuck! Just wha— ah fuck! Wh—what the hell, his mind burst into a panic. It was just a simple command and it wasn"t that special that he could lose himself or change his world but those simple words send a gush of heat in his body, provoking and stimulating his guts to heed his command. He headed to his room and frantically search for a mortifying tie as if his life depends on it.
Yes, his fucking sex life depends on it!
He opened the closet unceremoniously and searched his memory where he put those nerve wrecking ties. He hurled his clothes to one side then rummage over the other, he opened one box that was underneath the clothes then he saw a disappointing polka dotted tie.
"Ew fuck! I"m not gonna use that shit."
He tossed it away and searched for a plain one in the closet but he couldn"t find any and— damn he knew he had much of them!
Where the fuck is it!
He wracked his brains out but he couldn"t remember. He glanced at the mortifying polka dotted tie and sighed disappointingly. He just had to settle on it and hoped that Yenn won"t be disappointed as he is. He sat on the edge of the bed then he remembered he had to open the door, of course Yenn had to see him waiting or his fucking reward would be flunked and become a punishment.
He swung the door completely open then run back to his bed and reached for the tie to cover his eyes, blocking his vision completely and heightening his senses that made his guts churned in excitement as he sat still and patiently waited for Yenn to come.
This...'
'Fuck, when will he come here?"
'What time is it now'
His butt was already hurting in his seat, it must be because of how long he"s been sitting unmoved for a long time but he definitely know that Yenn must be mocking him right now for stupidly waiting for him and his patience was already running out, maybe...just maybe Yenn was just standing in front of him and watching him or he"s definitely not there. His guts were telling him that what he"s doing right now is just a fucking sense of idiocy but—he still wanted to wait even if it"s a mortifying hours of butt hurting or body stiffening and gut frosting, he would W-a-i-t.
It must be already an hour or two he don"t know, the blindfold that was covering his vision blocked everything, his thoughts his mind and his patience. It heightened his senses but also restricted his movements, he might fall and roll over the floor embarrassingly and he don"t want Yenn to see that and made fun of him. He winced in pain, his lower body was already aching like crazy and he felt his toes getting numb but, he would Wait—no matter what. His teeth was clenched tight in his mouth and he knew his veins was already popping all over his body because of impatience and suspense but this had to be resisted.
Why fucking endure if he could just take off the blindfold and forgot the whole thing about waiting? He want to tell himself that but—
He heard some light footsteps near his door and he felt something approaching in front of him. The impatience that he felt was suddenly crammed with excitement and anticipation. Damn, his heart was beating rapidly and his brain was flooded with sensual thoughts. It must be...that goddamn guy! He should be and he knew it was him. He sniffed his nose in the air and it was Yenn's peachy scent along with a light whiff of soap.
Did he shower?
He swallowed down, his mind was clouded with dirty thoughts and his brain was picturing about how Yenn showered just for him, how he gently caress his body with that fuckening soap, how his hands slid sexily all over his white, pristine skin, smearing and cleaning every single part of him, leaving those faint traces of bubbles in his slender build and how he repeatedly used the soap in his body as he rubbed every nook and cranny and finally his well rounded arse!
He envisioned him fingering himself and moaning his name! Holy shit that"s fucking hot! He definitely want to watch Yenn masturbate with his ass! How lewd can that be! Hell that would be too lewd and he"ll definitely have a nosebleed if he watched! Fuck! He want to be that goddamn hell of a soap! He want to leave some traces in his body too! Ingraining and etching his marks to his salacious body and leaving lot of tinges of his being to every niche of Yenn as he contend him as his own! Just this once he really wished to be that fucking soap! Fuck Fuck! Fuck his fuming jealousy took over his head, just, why the fuck is he goddamn jealous because of a thing?!
He gripped the mattress in his palms hushing himself down then he heard a soft titter in his front, the light whiff of scent was getting stronger—nearer to his nose. Freaking hell when did he became a hound, fuck he even call himself a dog now?!
Shit!
Everything"s just driving him crazy right now! He merely used his sense of smell and forgot that he had those fucking pair of hands to reached him out. He just simply sniffed him out and obediently sat waiting for a goddamn order that would come from Yenn"s mouth! He inch his head closer in front to feel if he"s really there and just as he expected he crashed into a soft sensation that could be his T-shirt, he rubbed his head slowly, teasing and yearning for a subtle reaction from the person in his front.
Nothing—just nothing but, he heard a faint sigh then his head was suddenly grabbed by a hot pair of hands and his trunk was suddenly jabbed into the seams, lying him down abruptly.
Fuck?!
What?
What now.
His chest tightened and he suddenly felt an unquenchable thirst. Is Yenn really gonna reward him tonight? Fuck! This reward is too much—too much for his fucking perverted self!
If he"s rewarding me this often then I don"t mind being kicked and hit by him! I"ll absolutely obey!" he would never complain nor disobey as long as Yenn reward him this kind of things! Fuck! Fuck! fuck! He"s really rewarding him! He reached out his hand trying to take off the blindfold but he heard a low whisper.
"Take that off and it"s over"
The bed creaked and he felt something being tied up in his hands. He"s tying me up? Wait? What for... ?