We Meet Again [18+] | BxB

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟎

The sudden appearance of Asher in his apartment caught Damian off guard. The dim light revealed the mischievous glint in Asher's eyes, and Damian couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in surprise. Before any of them could say anything, Damian's hand reached for the doorknob. 

As Damian got ready to twist it, he found himself abruptly halted. The door met resistance, and before he could react, he was trapped in between Asher and the door. The unexpected closeness sent a subtle shiver down Damian's spine, and he shot Asher a bemused look.

His hand rested beside Damian's head, effectively blocking any attempt to open the door. There was a brief moment of silent tension, laden with unspoken words and the shared energy of their previous encounters.

Damian, feeling the proximity, couldn't help but tease, "Planning to keep me hostage in my own apartment, Asher?" His voice held a mix of amusement and curiosity.

Asher's lips curled into a mischievous grin as he replied, "Well, you did run away earlier. I figured I'd make sure you don't escape this time." His tone was light, but there was an undeniable undertone of playful flirtation. The close proximity and banter created a charged atmosphere between them, leaving Damian with a mixture of uncertainty and intrigue.

Damian, trying to maintain a casual demeanor, faked a yawn, as if he were ready to call it a night.

Asher, ever the enigmatic figure, responded with an arched eyebrow and a half-smirk. His gaze seemed to cut through Damian's facade, suggesting that he wasn't easily fooled by the yawn.

Damian, fully aware of the agreement, glanced around the room for a moment, contemplating his next move. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken words, and the challenge lay in whether Damian would play along or find an escape route. Asher, on the other hand, wore an expectant look, his gaze fixed on Damian, silently urging him to acknowledge the terms they had set.

A subtle tension filled the air as Damian met Asher's gaze, finding his green eyes fixed on Damian's lips. The unspoken agreement lingered, and the room seemed to shrink with the anticipation of what would happen next.

Asher, unable to resist the magnetic pull, leaned in closer, his breath mingling with Damian's in the small space between them. The room held its breath, a silent agreement playing out as their proximity bridged the gap between them.

Their lips finally met in a heated embrace, a rush of desire coursing through Asher. The kiss was passionate, igniting a flame that had been smoldering between them. 

Caught off guard, Damian's initial surprise melted into pleasure. His lips responded instinctively to Asher's, the unexpected connection sending a thrilling shiver down his spine. Despite the suddenness, Damian found himself willingly entangled in the heat of the moment, his initial pretense of fatigue completely forgotten.

It was a dance of tongues, a silent agreement that spoke volumes. The room seemed to heat up, the air thick with the intensity of their connection.

As they reluctantly pulled away, the room hung heavy with an electrifying tension. Damian's eyes, wide and expressive, locked with Asher's intense gaze.

Asher's eyes gleamed mischievously. "Seems like you've chosen option two after all," he remarked, the implication of their agreement hanging in the air. Damian, caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, felt a mix of nervousness and curiosity. 

Damian chuckled and flushed red, attempting to maintain a casual demeanor. "Well, you did catch me," he said, feigning nonchalance. Deep down, curiosity mingled with a hint of excitement as he wondered how the night would progress with this new arrangement.

Asher leaned in, his breath grazing Damian's lips, and in a low, seductive tone, he asked, "Does that mean I have your permission?"

Damian, still holding onto his nonchalant facade, smirks slightly and replies, "Permission granted, but don't expect it to become a habit," he teased.

Asher, with a confident smirk, retorts, "We'll see about that. Actions speak louder than words."

The sudden movement caught Damian by surprise as Asher effortlessly lifted him. The close proximity and Asher's strong embrace sent a shiver down Damian's spine, a mix of anticipation and curiosity in his eyes.

Asher carried Damian further into the apartment, their lips locked in a heated embrace. The atmosphere was charged with a blend of desire and mischief. As they stumbled towards the bedroom, Asher squeezed Damian's bottom, causing Damian to pull away from the kiss and give him an unamused look.

Asher pushed Damian gently onto the bed, his hands trailing down Damian's chest and abs as he did so. Damian moaned softly, his eyes locked on Asher's as he moved closer. Asher's lips found Damian's, their kiss deep and intense as Asher's hands roamed over Damian's body, exploring every curve and contour.

Asher's fingers traced the outline of Damian's nipples, sending shivers down Damian's spine. Damian arched his back, his breath catching in his throat as Asher's touch sent waves of pleasure through him. Asher's hands moved lower, tracing the lines of Damian's hips and thighs, sending sparks flying between them.

Asher's lips moved lower, trailing kisses down Damian's chest and stomach, sending shivers through Damian's body. Damian's hands found their way into Asher's hair, pulling him closer as Asher's tongue dipped lower, teasing Damian's navel.

Damian's breath caught in his throat as Asher's lips found their way to Damian's cock, his tongue tracing the length of it as Damian moaned softly. Asher's hands moved lower, spreading Damian's legs as he continued to suck and lick, sending Damian over the edge.

Asher moved up Damian's body, his lips finding Damian's again as they kissed deeply. His hands found their way to Asher's shoulders, pulling him closer as Asher's cock pressed against Damian's. He moaned softly as Asher entered him, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that left them both breathless.

Asher's hands moved lower, gripping Damian's hips as they moved together, their bodies intertwined in a dance of passion and desire. Damian's hands found their way to Asher's chest, pulling him closer as they moved together, their bodies lost in the heat of the moment.

As they moved together, Asher's breath caught in his throat as Damian's body tightened around him, sending him over the edge. Damian's body followed, their bodies moving together in a final, explosive release.

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They were unaware of the sinister presence lurking just next door. Pierce could hear all the sounds coming from Damian's apartment.

Pierce's heart raced as he heard Damian's moans and cries of pleasure echo through the walls. He couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of jealousy at the thought of Damian being with someone else. But his jealousy only increased as his hand began to move beneath his pants, his touch sending shivers down his spine.

Pierce was obsessed with Damian, having harbored feelings for him for months. He had watched Damian from afar, waiting for his chance to make his move. But Damian's new relationship had thrown a wrench into his plans, leaving Pierce feeling frustrated and angry.

Pierce's hand moved faster beneath his pants, his breathing becoming more ragged as he imagined Damian's touch on his own body. He knew that now, he'd need Damian more than ever.

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A/N: Bro just imagine what I was going through while writing that entire scene.💀

No worries, I'll recover from it and bring y'all some more.👽