Chapter Eight: Lust

Syne genuinely didn't know what reaction to give his unexpected guests. His emotions were all over the place.

   "I- I think it's best you go to your room", he decided.

   For some reason, Chris found it funny because he started laughing. Then he jumped on Syne's bed and groaned in satisfaction– probably at how comfy it was.

   Syne was starting to feel annoyed, folding his arms. "Shouldn't you be with my aunt right now? In the same bed?!"

   Chris raised his head and looked at him closely, then grinned. "She's asleep".

   "And so you decided that since she was asleep, you needed to find me, to entertain yourself", he concluded, expression blank. Inside him, he wasn't so blank, in fact, he was feeling a bit hot and bothered with the way Chris was looking at him. He really didn't know whether to run or hide, or just stand there under his perusal.

   "You're not a means of entertainment, Syne", he said softly. "I promise you".

   "I wish I could believe you, Chris. But seeing you with her wasn't– isn't quite reassuring. Not like it matters anyway". Now he was pissed. How dare he come to his room and act so nicely? Act like he wasn't with someone else, kissing and cuddling… Chris was such a fucking dick. Why the fuck did he even like him??

   Chris sighed and stood up from the bed, walking towards him.

   "Did you open my gift?" Chris whispered.

   If he were to be honest, he hadn't opened his gift to him. He'd opened the rest, but for some reason he was nervous and curious at the same time on what he'd see inside. It was probably just a simple gift, he figured, but then why was he still nervous?

   Chris nodded when he realized Syne wouldn't answer him. He walked much closer to stand directly in front of the shorter man and smiled.

   Syne didn't know what came over him– definitely lust— but before he could stop himself, he felt a hand going up to touch Chris' chest. It was smooth, warm…electrifying. He was entranced by his rhythmic breathing, pink nipples taut and just begging to be sucked…

   He snapped his head upwards, face red as he saw that Chris was looking at him intently, pupils blown. God, this shit was so unexpected. But he was still too entranced by Chris's body to move away, instead he moved closer, wet his lips and brought his mouth to one of his nipples and used his tongue to touch it, then sucked it. 

   He listened as Chris's breath hitched and his lack of protest and arm suddenly wrapping around Syne's waist indicated that he should go on.

   Chris brought one of his hand and used it to help Syne remove his shirt and then removed his own shorts, leaving him stark naked. This time Syne was no longer entranced by his chest.

   His cock was hard and so… wow.

   He felt his own shorts fall to the ground and shivered slightly as he felt air on his exposed body.

   They were both naked.

   "I- I want to…" Syne licked his lips as he tried arranging his words. What if Chris refused?? Would it be weird?

   "You want to what?" Chris croaked. He wasn't so clear, probably because he'd been quiet.

   Syne didn't say anything, he just got down on his knees and proceeded to try what he'd read in books and seen in so many porn videos.

   Hopefully, the night wouldn't be ruined because of his inexperience.