CHAPTER EIGHT
Deal
What he said echoed in my head which just proved my hunch over his rebellious nature. Nobody owning him just means he'll abide by no rules and he has no idea how curious that is for me. It also took me a moment that he said my name compared to his usual endearments.
"Here we are," Lukas grunted and he crouched para makababa ako. Pagkatapos kong buksan at maisirado ang pinto ay agad niya akong sinunggaban ng halik, puno ng pananabik na para bang ang tagal na naming hindi nagkita.
All that playful air was gone in mere seconds of arriving at my place.
"Lukas–"
"Fuck, you smell good," singhap niya at itinulak ako sa malamig na pinto. My back flushed against the glass door as he frantically kissed my neck, his fingers wrapped around my nape felt cold because of his rings. Cold lips slowly traveled down to my chest making my skin pop.
Akala ko ba gutom na 'to?!
Nilandas ko ang mga kamay sa baba ng kaniyang t-shirt at hinaplos ang kaniyang balat. He felt warm to the touch when my fingers trailed above to caress his firm abs and then to his nipples until I pulled on his shirt so he could take it off.
Holding his hand, my thumb rubbed the silver bands. "Your rings..."
Lukas grinned, pearly white teeth shined against the sheer moonlight. "You like it? Forgot to wear it last night."
Pinagmasdan ko ang mga singsing, they were simple and not too thick around his fingers. Bumabagay ito sa maugat niyang mga kamay. The thought of feeling this inside me was enough for wetness to pool between my thighs. Biting my bottom lip, I guided his hand to my stomach and thigh, taking my sweet time for him to feel me. Lukas' eyes traveled down from my chest to my legs.
"Turn around," he suddenly demanded, as if impatient by all the teasing.
Ginawa ko ang utos niya, dibdib ay tinulak sa pinto. Mabuti ay wala masyadong tao ang dumadaan dito. Even though it was late in the evening, the moonlight was shining enough for people to see us from the outside.
My palms held me steady against the glass door as Lukas pulled my ass back to him. Sandali niyang pinasadahan ng kamay ang aking likod habang iniiwanan ng halik ang leeg ko. His fingers pulled down the straps of my dress and then he gripped the top part to pull it down to my waist, freeing my boobs in the process, my nipples pressed against the cold glass.
Idinikit ni Lukas ang mainit niyang katawan sa 'kin. Umungol ako nang maramdaman ang umbok niya sa puwitan ko. Oh god.
"I'm still curious what you were doing when I called you this morning," sabi niya habang dahan-dahang ikinikiskis ang ari sa pagitan ng pwet ko. I moaned. "Something tells me you were not telling the truth."
With gritted teeth, I managed to speak. "Anong sagot ang inaasahan mo sa 'kin?"
Isang braso niya ay yumapos sa baywang ko at ang kabilang kamay ay gumapang patungo sa dibdib ko. With a painful move, he pinched my nipple making me buck against him, he immediately soothed it while nibbling on my earlobe. The electricity shot down to my aching clit. Unti-unti kong nararamdaman ang basa sa gitna ng mga hita ko.
"How 'bout you tell me, sweetheart?"
Panting, I looked down and watched how he fondled my boobs as if they were toys to play with. I squeezed my thighs together, almost forgetting something. "I already told you. Nagbibihis ako."
"Hmmm," his chest rumbled against my back and he backed away. Lumingon ako sa kaniya at nagmakaawa na bumalik.
"Lukas, come back..."
It was getting so good! I don't care if he fucked me against this door right now and forget the dinner. I've waited for his touch the whole day.
"Keep your face on the door until I say so. Lying doesn't suit you, Mikay," Lukas grumbled, his voice dripping cold. "Pinakaayaw ko sa tao ay sinungaling."
"Hindi ako nagsisinungaling!"
Well, I was, but I'd rather die first before admitting that I touched myself because of the footage. Sa ayaw kong mabuking.
"Sure," I can practically hear the sarcasm in his voice. It's taking everything in me not to shoot him with my middle finger but I know it'll anger him more. The thought either scares me or arouses me.
Lukas was too much. He's too much but he's leaving me to want him more and more.
A few moments went by and the shop was oddly quiet. Lilingon na sana ako nang maramdaman ang mahigpit na hawak ni Lukas sa mga binti ko, hiniwalay niya ito at muntik na 'kong matisod sa biglaang pag galaw kung hindi lang mahigpit ang hawak ko sa pinto.
I can feel his breath on my skin meaning he was kneeling behind me. Walang hirap niyang itinaas ang dulo ng suot ko dahilan para manginig ang buong katawan ko at bumalot ang lamig sa ibabang parte.
I bit my lip, anticipating his reaction to what I'd prepared for him. He should know by now that I have things up my sleeves all the time–completely breaking every smidge of innocence he thought I still possess.
"Puta," he groaned. "No panties. Only a fucking buttplug. You've been hiding this all night?"
I hummed and bit my lower lip to hide my smile.
It was a rash and naughty decision when I left but I thought, why not? Kaya ayaw kong sumayaw kanina at gumalaw masyado ay dahil sensitibo ako sa ibaba. Now that he knows, I presented myself to him more by wiggling my ass.
Mustering every confidence I could, desperate for him to leave me aching again. Desperate for him to forget our conversation seconds ago.
"Pretty," Lukas crooned and then blew cold air to my sensitive slit. My lower stomach tightened.
The cold air from his lips made my inner walls clench, and drops of my arousal dripped down my thighs. A moan escaped my lips when his tongue lapped the trail of release near my aching core. Mahigpit niyang hawak ang mga binti ko para mahiwalay lalo ang mga ito.
Sandaling hinalikan ni Lukas ang loob ng aking binti. "Yet very naughty."
His thumbs spread my folds apart, quickly spat on my opening, and suddenly ran his warm tongue up my slit. A long moan broke out of my throat when he finally touched me where I needed it most. Inilapat niya ang kaniyang dila sa bukana ko at binilisan ang galaw na para bang ginugutom siya.
"Oh..." Awtomatikong napatirik ang mga mata ko. Ang isang kamay ay lumipad sa buhok niya para hilahin siya papalapit dahil hindi pa sapat ang sarap na pinaparanas niya sa 'kin.
His thumb skillfully circled around my clit which made me gasp and shake where I stood. Umawang ang mga labi ko.
I choked out. "Luk—"
I thought he couldn't shock me further when he suddenly shoved a finger inside me. And then another. A chilling moment waved through my body as my toes curled from the sensation, rubbing myself backward to him with every thrust.
Mahinang ungol ang kumawala sa labi ko at napapikit ako nang mariin nang mabilis niyang nilabas-masok ang dalawang daliri sa bukana ko.
Holy fuck, the rings.
I was right. It feels so good. I thought I was going to cry as he relentlessly fucked me with his fingers, the wet sounds of my opening echoed with every slap of his palm.
And when I thought it couldn't get better, he sensually pulled my buttplug in and out, leaving me writhing in pleasure from both points of my lower body.
I gasped out. "Ohh, yes, yes! Don't stop!"
I was on my tiptoes, hinihintay nalang ang pakiramdam ng lalabasan. When he suddenly pulled away right when I was about to reach my high.
I cried at the lost contact. Fuck! I was so close! Hindi ko alam kung mananapak ba ako o ano!
Lukas' body pressed onto my back, his heat radiating through the thin fabric of my dress. Hot lips pressed close to my ear. "Thanks for the appetizer, sweetheart."
Then, he suddenly pulled away, leaving me cold and wanting.
What the fuck!
Marahas akong humarap sa kaniya pero papaakyat na siya ng hagdan habang pinaglalaruan ang susi ko at iniikot ito sa ere. Nakanganga at nakatayo niya akong iniwan do'n habang mabilis kong inayos ang suot ko.
"Fuck you, Lukas!" I shouted while grabbing my heels and following him upstairs with heavy footsteps. My feet were shaking in my heels and ached from standing too long. My center was throbbing from being unfinished.
Sandali siyang lumingon at ngumisi. "There's more where that came from if you behave like a good girl tonight. Not my fault you're too excited."
Now, I'm the one excited?! Tangina niya talaga.
"HEY, little guy," pagbati ni Lukas nang una niyang buksan ang pinto. Hindi tumagal ang masama kong titig sa likod niya dahil agad na sumalubong ang pusa sa 'min. Samuel's loud meows greeted us as he immediately rubbed himself on Lukas' ankles.
"Careful. Bawal siyang lumabas," sabi ko habang padabog na tinatanggal ang sapatos.
"Hmm? Why?"
Pagkatapos kong ilagay ang susi sa fishbowl ay pinanood ko ang pagkarga niya sa pusa na para bang sanggol habang kinakamot ang baba nito. Hindi pa rin ako sanay na hinahayaan lang siya ni Samuel, the cat's even grooming himself! Kung hindi lang ako pinikon nitong si Lukas e cute na sana siya tignan habang karga ang pusa.
Matagal bago ko siya sinagot kasi dumiretso ako sa kusina para i-handa ang mga kailangang i-luto.
"You lock him up here all alone?" Tanong ni Lukas at pinanood ko siyang umupo sa sofa.
"Samuel's safer here," katwiran ko habang tinatali ang apron sa aking likod. Cats have longer lifespans when indoors. Tinapon ko sa tabi niya ang isa ko pang apron para suotin. "Tsaka karamihan sa mga bulaklak ay poisonous sa pusa."
Lukas frowned but in understanding as he continued to pet the cat. Acting cute as if he wasn't about to give me an orgasm a minute ago. "Poor little guy..."
Nang masawa siyang lambingin ang pusa ay tsaka na siya tumayo, naghugas ng kamay at nag simula na kaming maghanda para sa hapunan. He insisted to cook alone for the both of us after I fed the cat but I persisted to help him.
There was a peaceful silence and the soft sizzling of the steaks from the pan that clouded over us. Nostalgia filled me, natatandaan ko na kadalasan ganito ang set-up tuwing gabi noong buhay pa si Tita at Lola. They liked feeding me so much when I arrived, saying that Manila didn't treat my body well.
It was true. The city life certainly didn't.
"Alam mo, Samu's mean to me," simula ko nang matapos at naupo na. The cat was lying on the coffee table, minding his business.
Lukas smirked.
"Maybe you give off bad energy," he said, biting the cork of my favorite wine bottle and popping it with ease. He started to pour wine into our glasses and then we clanked it together, our eyes never leaving each other as we took a sip.
That stupid move made him look hotter if only he didn't make that snide remark. Sinamaan ko siya ng tingin ngunit napaisip. Gano'n ba 'yon? Can cats really feel someone's "energy" and base their attitude on that or is this guy just spewing bullshit? Then a question popped into my head.
"Why are you so fond of cats? You don't seem like a cat person," tanong ko.
Kung pagbabasehan lang din sa stereotypes ang mga katulad ni Lukas, my first impression of him would either be a dog person or he doesn't like animals.
Kadalasan sa mga lalaking tulad niya sa unang tingin ay embodiment ng pagiging "alpha" who likes things that reminds them of a "strong" image. Liking cats is usually the last thing on their list. All the men I used to talk to hated cats because they want something to control like dogs. Worse, even women.
I usually run away from those because one way or another, their masculinity is so fragile and I have no space in my life to tend to that.
Lukas, so far, hasn't disappointed me besides being a tease, reminding me of how heated he left me at the door earlier. If only he wasn't being a dick.
"Grabe. Anong ibig mong sabihin?" He eyed me accusingly, looking offended with a glint of playfulness.
I smirked. "Wala lang. I just feel like you're not the type."
It took him a moment to respond. "I grew up with animals in our..." natigilan siya saglit. "Back at our ancestral house in Cebu. I had a senior cat, Nina, who died two summers ago."
"I'm sorry."
Kahit napaka-suplado ni Samuel sa 'kin, the thought of losing him crushes my heart. He's the only one who's been with me throughout these lonely years.
Lukas shot me a small smile and played with his fork. "It's okay. Found her in a dumpster when I was in high school. She was a beautiful cat who liked to snuggle a lot. She was 12 and lived a good life on the farm but cancer's a bitch."
I agree. I wished cancer didn't exist.
But I don't like how gloomy the conversation was going kaya nagtanong muli ako. "What were you like in high school?"
At muling bumalik ang pagka-pilyo ni Lukas nang tapunan niya ako ng nakalolokong ngiti. "Typical rebellious, angsty kid. I think Nina was the only thing keeping me sane in that... place."
I noticed how his brows furrow when talking about Cebu. Pero mukhang ayaw niyang pag usapan iyon kaya ay hindi ko na tinanong. In the short time of knowing him, I noticed how Lukas was like an open book but with blank pages. He could be so open but so closed off.
Yet behind all that mystery, I can't help to be intrigued. "How rebellious?"
He rolled up his black shirt's sleeve, showing the tattoos that snaked around his left forearm. He pointed to the skin where his elbow would bend and a few lines and dots were inked there — a morse code.
"Had my first tattoo at 16. Dad was pissed," a small chuckle escaped him.
The tattoo looked almost nonexistent besides every other tattoo he had on his left forearm. Magtatanong sana ako kung anong ibig sabihin nung morse code kaso nagsalita siya ulit.
"Ikaw? When did you get your rose tattoo?"
Sandali akong natigilan.
A few people asked me about it before, particularly the ones who've seen and touched my body. The tattoo rested below the left side of my breast. Ngunit hindi ko sila sinasagot o hindi kaya'y pabalang at iniiba ang usapan.
"A year ago."
Lukas nonchalantly nodded, his lips parted as if he was going to ask something, but stopped himself. And I'm grateful for the silence when we resumed eating.
He insisted na siya na ang maghugas ng mga pinagkainan at hinayaan akong magligpit. I thought we would end this night on an awkward note but he spoke again.
"I've been thinking..."
Lumingon ako sa kaniya. He dried off his hands on a towel and faced me, his arms crossed over his chest. Pinigilan kong matawa nang mapansin kung gaano siya kagwapo habang suot ang apron ko na may cat ears design. Only Lukas could pull off being hot while wearing that.
"I'm leaving the island in a month or so. Might seize the chance for companionship, what do you think?"
Tinitigan ko siya. "Companionship?"
He clicked his tongue and leaned on the counter.
"Do I have to break it down for you?" A sly smirk drew on his lips. Matalim ko siyang tinitigan. I know what he's saying but knowing Lukas, he has a lot of schemes under his sleeves. "Companionship, by my definition, is someone I want to fuck. And that someone is you."
Nang hindi ako nagsalita ay nagpatuloy siya.
"I'm offering myself to you, sweetheart. For a month. Until my band leaves Brisas."
He made sure to flash me a flirty grin as he leaned on the counter. Every nerve in my body tingled with the thought of having him for a month straight. Yet I can't ignore the amusing thought that slipped through my head; his fans would die to get this opportunity.
Lukas Yniguez. Mine for a month.
Tumikhim ako at pilit na itinatago ang init na umaakyat sa mga pisngi ko. I need to get over myself so I won't look like an excited woman before him.
"And what do I get out of this?"
Pinasadahan ng tingin niya ang katawan ko. "Good sex and good memories."
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