An Unexpected Guest

'No no just no!' This was not what Damien expected when he came near the pool. He thought he would find Liam taking his usual laps in the pool eagerly waiting for Damien to join him. Damien would then pretend to be annoyed and act disinterested. Then Liam would pout prettily and give Damien his puppy eyes and Damien would finally give in. He would then advance his boy, his strong arms propelling the water, flexing his muscle more and watch Liam's expression as he would totally lick his naked torso with his hungry eyes.

His  imagination was halted when he found Liam laughing merrily, his lithe body twisting in the crystal clear pool. He was wearing a tiny red short which accentuated his bubble butt leaving nothing to imagination. Most of the guards were cheering him on as he was thrown in the water by another pair of muscular arms. Smith was there too laughing at the antics of Liam and his partner as they never noticed Damien busy with their own shenanigans.

Rage such as he had never known consumed him, momentarily blinding his eyes. He himself was shocked by the force of his emotions and perhaps that brought him back to some semblance to right himself.

Approaching the pool Damien made his presence known, his eyes strictly on the arms that looped around Liam's waist. As if sensing his eyes Liam looked up at him and instantly his face lit up into a beautiful vibrant smile.

"Damien"! He said, "you are back!!!! Yaaay! Come join us, come on pleaaaaseeeee!" Said Liam, his face devoid of any guilt, his expression clear and genuinely happy. Seeing Liam's eagerness Damien exhaled a breath he didn't himself know he was holding. Damien knew Liam was genuinely friendly, he never saw evil in anyone. For him the world was warm, friendly and all rosy. But his boy didn't know the intruder as Damien knew. He looked at the tall, broad man still holding Liam smirking at him nonchalantly.

Heart clenching in agony and jealousy seeping at his every core Damien looked at Liam. His Liam, Liam was his. He was the one source of his happiness, he was the elixir to his undead existence. He was the source of light to his darkness, he was everything, he was everywhere, he was Damien's. Whatever doubt he had before cleared the instant he saw Liam in another man's arm.

Damien didn't consider death a challenge. The line of work he was in, the probability of someone killing him was very high. He never gave it a thought though. He was already dead inside. Death was just a means to an end of his life, until Liam. Liam made him want to live, to love life, to smile, to laugh. Just to see his sleeping face Damien wanted to live, just to hear his twinkling laughter Damien wanted to live, just to see the sparkling of his eyes Damien wanted to live. So yes Liam was his, there was not a shred of doubt.

As he approached further towards the pool Damien began stripping. First his over coat, then his suit, then his shirt all the way keeping his eyes on Liam. Leaving behind a trail of clothes for the maids to pick up Damien finally unzipped his trouser watching a slight hitch in Liam's breath. Damien in his boxer slowly dipped into the pool. His powerful muscled torso breaking the water creating a small torrent both in the pool and in Liam's heart. Damien's golden brown skin glistened with the pool water as he stood watching Liam with a slight knowing look his lips spreading into the irresistible infuriating sexy smile which Liam always found hard to resist.

Damien didn't make any attempt to go towards Liam, letting the boy decide. But he didn't have to wait. As Liam struggled in the man's hold and freeing himself he swam towards Damien, his brown eyes bright and eager. As if there was only Damien in the entire vicinity, as if he was the only one who mattered.

As soon as he was within his reach Damien pulled the slippery lithe body towards him embracing the younger man, holding him against his chest. Liam looked up at Damien with a shy smile, completely relaxed in his hold. He looked at Damien like he was everything he ever wanted. Damien captured his lips in a possessive kiss, sucking the plump bottom lips, inserting his tongue in the warm wet cavern. His hand rested on Liam's butt in a proprietary manner to let the world know who the boy belonged to. He devoured Liam to his heart's content pouring all the doubts, uncertainty, confusion and his inner feelings. He never wanted to stop. Never wanted to let go. Never wanted to break the connection. Starved for breath they both separated, sling of saliva still connecting them like a magical thread.

"Hi!" Said Liam a little breathless, a shy smile spreading on his red kiss swollen lips.

"Hi!" Said Damien, claiming Liam in front of the other man finally appeasing his heart. He was momentary lost in those brown orbs, helplessly, utterly besotted.

"Ahem!" The other man cleared his throat, genuine amusement in his eyes.

Damien glared at the man. "What the fuck are you doing here?"

The man laughed out loud.

"Is that how you welcome your little brother Damien? I am hurt!" Said Derek amusement still glinted in his eyes.