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Pierre and Sydney.

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Sydney panted, craning his head to the side for Pierre to place hot, sloppy kisses that seems to make him writhe helplessly underneath him.

Pierre chuckled, giving him a peck on the lips, his tongue lingering inside his mouth as he did so. It made Sydney mewl with need. It made his hunger more intense.

The man wanted, more than anything else, to see Sydney snap. To see him lose control, to make him beg.

"Pierre, please... " Sydney panted heavily. He hates begging but when it comes to Pierre, he'd beg if it needs to. Pierre makes him beg, he makes him feel more helpless, more desperate. "Please, please... Ahh... "

Pierre rose from his job and chuckled deviously at his young lover. "Now, now, good things come to those who wait, darling."

"No, I want you n-now, Pie-Ah...!" He gasped when his lover's hand dipped below, leaving ghostly touches, massaging them slowly, making Sydney go insane.

It was excruciating slow.

Sydney saw how Pierre dangerously licked those red, bruised bottom lip of his before giving it a sinful bite, knowing too well that it was making Sydney want him more. His eyes were glinting with lust and he stared down at him, telling him that he was the top and oh, goodness, his beautiful sculpted body was glistening with sweat and he was all his. His alone.

Pierre smirked when he saw Sydney staring, feeling him hard against him again. Pierre then started placing kisses down his body, taking his time, making him feel loved. Sydney shuddered when his lover was at the place where he wanted him the most.

"What do you want?" Pierre demanded, playing with the hem of his boxers. His hot breath tickled his his member as he looked at Sydney in the most sexiest way possible. "Tell me what you want, Sydney. Say it to me."

Fuck, he's so hot.

"I-ahh, baby, please, please... "

Pierre's touches was slow.

Too slow for him.

Sydney arched his back with need.

"Tell me... " Pierre demanded, clearly ecstatic at Sydney's obvious pain. "Tell me what you want."

"Ahh! I want you, I-I want you-please...!" He begged. "I want... Want...fuck... Want you to make a mess of me... Make a mess of me, shit."

"Good boy. My good little slut." Pierre breathed in his ear, his voice was hoarse and low. He finally gave Sydney his full attention, palming it roughly through the fabric of his boxers, making Sydney sigh in relief and also groan in displeasure. He wants him to touch it. He wants him to put it in his hot, wet mouth.

but he's so close. So close.

Faster...

Harder...!

"I need you. I'm so ready to feel your big, thick, throbbing... Mmm." Pierre cut off his sentence as he gave him a needy whine, obviously teasing Sydney.

Pierre was so beautiful, so desirable when he's like this, controlling him like this, making him fucking beg for his needs.

Their eagerness showed by the frantic harshness of Sydney's breath with Pierre's.

Something inside Sydney snapped and he immediately pulled Pierre down the mattress causing Pierre to smirk up at him.

Now, Sydney was the one on top.

"You're cruel to me, do you know that?" Sydney whispered huskily, growling down at him.

Pierre licked his lips, panting at how hot Sydney was. Oh, he wants him. He wants him inside him. "Oh, but you love it, don't you? You love begging for me, you love being the slut. My pretty slut... Oh you're my slut, aren't you?"

Sydney was so turned on by the dirty talk that he hungrily attacked Pierre's plump red lips. The man moaned in delight, his hand slowly brushing Sydney's hair, giving it a slight tug, making him grunt in satisfaction.

His kisses were burning him. It was hot and heated, it was filled with need and warmth, both expressing what they want, both loving their bodies pressed against each other.

Pierre rolled his hips teasingly against Sydney's, making him hitch his breath.

"Fuck... " Sydney shakily whispered, glaring at Pierre. "You... You're a dangerous man... "

"Am I?" Pierre asks innocently, pulling Sydney closer and continued to roll his hips against his.

"I love you so much... " Pierre mumbled against his ear. "Fuck me, darling. Make a mess our of me. Make me moan, make me cry, sweetheart..."

Sydney shuddered at Pierre's confession, especially when he kissed his lips in a sensual way.

Sydney growled.

Before he could reply, the door immediately opened.

Their eyes met the eight year old girl's and her eyes met their hot... Situation.

Clothes were scattered everywhere, they were half naked and they were grinding their crotches together and Luca saw this.

She saw...!

Dread filled Pierre faster than Sydney's and he immediately pushed Sydney aside, making him stumble down the bed with a loud thud.

"Baby, hi! " Pierre greeted lamely. "Why are you here?"

"Nooooo! Mr. Pierre and Sydney have cooties!" She cried, her smile immediately turned upside down and her eyes filled up immediately with tears. "Enzy...!"

Luca called out while running away from their room in hopes on finding the mama bear.

Sydney sat up painfully, glaring at Pierre.

Pierre, on the other hand, looked horrified.

"Pierre." Sydney stated calmly, knowing too well that if he surprised the man he'd just lose it.

The man looked at Sydney. "She saw us."

Sydney snorted. "No shit."

Pierre frowned and slapped Sydney in the back of his head making him whine in pain. "Pierre! I'm already hurting here! My ass is in pain, you slapped me and now... " He looked down to his lower region before groaning. "And now I have to deal with this."

"Luca saw us!" Pierre repeated, panic in his voice.

Sydney looked at him in confusion. "Yes... " He answered in hesitation.

"Do you know what that means?"

"No...?"

Pierre wanted to slap him again.

"Enzo and Gabriele."

Sydney quickly pales at mention of his brothers.

He would never admit it but he's scared of those two. If somebody messes with those two then you're suicidal and probably stupid.

You're asking for death.

And he's probably telling himself that they are screwed.

Mama bear and Gabriele are always so much scarier than anyone in the whole world.

They may not kill Sydney and Pierre but they're definitely going to make their lives a living hell.

Especially when it concerns Luca.

"Oh, no... " Pierre panicked, already fixing the bed and dressing himself up.

Sydney just sat there, hoping that he won't die in such an early age.

He shuddered.

"Thank you... My junior has been taken care of..."

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You know... I don't have any explanations why I did this. And I'm sorry XD

I dunno how I came up with this idea. I think I just wanted to try it out because this expresses a lot of emotions and had to be detailed...So I was just...

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But other than that...

How was it?

I hope it wasn't bad, I didn't re-check it

I hope you guys enjoyed it?