Chapter 29: Disappear (mature)

Davy's gaze was drawn to the purple flower, which had just devoured a large chunk of meat in front of him. He didn't find it repulsive; in fact, he thought the flower was adorable. Was his taste downgraded that low?

A transparent mirror separated them from the purple flower, which had become dormant and was no longer moving. He leaned on the shoulders, which wrapped around his shoulders, as they sat on the couch watching the weird plants under the enclosure.

Lyle brushed his hair, the atmosphere so soothing that he nearly closed his eyes. Davy blinked, not allowing himself to fall asleep. Davy whispered, "Can I ask you something?"

"Hm... always," Lyle responded. His fingers continued to play with Davy's hair.

Davy opened his mouth which he closed and yet then continued, "Am I always sleeping for a long time?" he probed, he had always been suspicious about this. He'd heard about it far too many times, especially from Draven, who always referred to him as the sleeping beauty. Was what he saw earlier a clue? Even if it wasn't, he chose to inquire for his own curiosity.

Davy sensed something from it, and his instincts told him to investigate. Even though there was something else that made his reason and common sense cloudy, as if even if he wanted to, he wouldn't be able to.

Lyle's fingers, which were caressing his hair, came to a halt for a few seconds. It then continued, much softer this time. Lyle embraced him, his face buried against his shoulder, and nodded. "You do a lot," he said, his voice muffled.

Davy leaned his head to the side, glancing at his side, he raised his hand and caressed Lyle's head in return. The soft blonde hair was pleasant to his touch. "How often?"

Lyle didn't respond right away, but he lifted his head and their gazes met. Davy noticed that his soft emerald eyes were a little duller than usual. Davy almost scolded himself for making Lyle sad. And yet, he had to. Davy's confusion and apprehensions had accumulated to the point where he didn't know what was real anymore.

As silence engulfed them, their eyes seemed to communicate with one another. Lyle's deep gaze and lingering feelings couldn't be contained by those eyes any longer, as they constantly seeped through Davy.

"You won't disappear, right?" Lyle asked, however, it seemed not a question as well. At the very least, he wasn't asking for an answer. Davy's heartbeat slowed down, and a feeling he couldn't distinguish surged up through his soul. Lyle's words hit him too hard. Would he disappear? Honestly, he wasn't sure as well. He wanted to say no, but words were stuck in his throat.

In his silence, Lyle caressed his cheeks, bowed down, and pecked at the side of his lips. Davy closed his eyes for a split second, savoring their softness, before reopening them. Their eyes met with the same emotion, as though both of them comforting each other.

"No, you won't," Lyle said with a firm shake of his head as if he would do anything to make it happen no matter what.

He won't? This was ridiculous, but... Davy smiled and then nodded, "Hm, I won't." Their gazes locked, and their emotions seemed to merge at that moment.

Davy didn't know who initiated the kiss, but it didn't matter. Their lips passionately nibbled at each other. It was a soft and emotional kiss, tongues intertwined, but it was more about the two of them finding comfort in each other. Unknowingly, Davy was now sitting on Lyle's lap. Lyle's hand moved around Davy's body as their chests faced each other.

Pants and gasps echoed as their lips parted. Their burning eyes locked on each other. Their clothes were a mess, and they were almost naked. Davy wrapped his arms around Lyle's neck while the other snaked his arms around Davy's legs and waist.

While doing so, Lyle did not immediately begin his invasion, instead only stroking the skin on Davy's waist and legs. Nonetheless, this still gave Davy a different kind of emotion. Lyle had always been gentle, unlike Fallan and Draven.

He lacked Fallan's dominance in bed and Draven's aggression. Lyle was more of a partner who made love with emotions as he caressed Davy and gave him a chance to breathe and relax despite the desire taking over.

Davy eased out of the embrace, lifted his head, and looked Lyle in the eyes. His eyes were slightly drooped, Davy licked his lips, cheeks flushed. Lyle wasn't much different. Even with the desire and awakening lust that surrounded them, Davy's mind kept his sanity, their bodies warming each other.

He smiled and reached out to touch Lyle's pretty and soft features, the flush on those cheeks making him even more adorable in Davy's eyes. Lyle did nothing and let Davy do whatever he wanted as he slowly caressed his soft cheeks.

"Do you want me?" Davy whispered.

Lyle's lips parted, his hands around Davy's waist tightened as his emerald eyes glistened. He didn't respond with words, instead using his mouth and actions to express how much he desired Davy. He leaned in and claimed those alluring and seductive lips of Davy.

He was taken aback at first, but only for a few moments before responding with a kiss and closing his eyes. Their tongues played with each other as Lyle's hand finally roamed around his body, tickling him. Anticipation burned inside of him as his moans almost escaped from their connected lips.

Lyle slowly undressed him, his dress rolled down. As Davy groaned, the hands warmed his body, and a hard member poked his ass, making his presence known. The heat and desire increased immediately as his own arousal pointed even more intensely between their stomachs.

After a few moments, as their lips parted, a silver line glistened. Even Lyle's soft gaze had a hint of raging arousal, as the hot atmosphere became even more erotic. Their faces were still so close to each other.

"You have no idea how badly I wanted you," Lyle said softly, his voice slightly hoarse. Davy didn't say anything, only took a deep breath, and their hot breaths touched.

Davy shivered as Lyle's hands slid down his back, and he groaned once more. His eyes made contact with those emerald eyes, and they did not avert their gaze. Davy's eyes misted up as those hands teased his bottom cheeks as he gripped them, and his lips parted.

"Lyle..." Davy couldn't help but mutter, no, whimper that name. Lyle's emerald eyes flashed, yet his soft and pretty features were maintained. Davy would have thought he was imagining everything if it weren't for his sinful hands playing with his ass. Davy was always astounded by his deceiving face.

"Yes, I'll make you feel good," Lyle said bluntly, as he always did. Davy was about to respond, but his words were replaced by a moan instead. His eyes widened as Lyle reclaimed his lips, and while he was still full of emotions, it was even more intense, as if he was pouring it all into those tongues as Lyle nibbled Davy's lips.

Lyle added another finger as he teased Davy's entrance with his fingers, almost making him dizzy. Loosening him up and driving him insane in the process. As he moaned, he buried his face in Lyle's shoulders, his arms clutching Lyle's clothes.

Even Lyle's panted breaths in his ears helped to alleviate the arousal he was experiencing in the pleasure sensation that tormented him. Those fingers played expertly as they thrust in the same way that Davy's insides rolled. He couldn't even concentrate on the kiss, as he only let Lyle take control of it as his tongue navigated the inside of his mouth.

And as the fingers almost reached his deepest and most intense arousal, Davy pulled out of the kiss forcibly. As the corner of his eyes moistened, saliva dripped down from his mouth to his chin. Lyle then licked his chin and saliva with it.

Davy's black-golden pupils constricted, "I want it... Put it in," he whispered despite his trembling voice. Lyle's emerald eyes glowed, and the movements of his fingers teasing Davy's entrance ceased, though it remained within him.

"I want to feel you... inside of me," he continued. As soon as he said it, the desire he was sitting on intensely poked at him, burning his skin even with the still clothes separating them.

Lyle then softly bit his chin as his scorching gaze did not leave his eyes, and he pulled out his fingers, causing Davy to gasp from the sudden movement. His entranced clenched from the loss, he bit his lips.

"How about putting it yourself?" Lyle asked softly, but what he said contradicted itself as Davy's cheek flushed even more. Davy cursed in his head as their gazes locked. Damn, fucking hormones. And yet, his desire had grown so strong that he was becoming uneasy.

He reached out his hand, his fingers trembling as he untied Lyle's robe tie. He even accidentally touched Lyle's member as he gulped and paused for a few moments before continuing. He was moving much faster now as if he was eager for that arousal.

Davy swallowed, even though his throat had dried up, not long after Lyle's desire was fully exposed as it sprang out and pointed in the air. He raised his head as their gazes met once more. Lyle's lips were pressed together as he stared at him, and even his soft features had a hint of animalistic desire that became more apparent as the seconds passed. His eyes had a different gleam to them.

Under Lyle's passionate gaze, Davy slowly... sank him into Lyle's length. Lyle's lips parted, supporting him in the waist, and he didn't look away for a second.

Once fully inside and the pain from the sudden stretch subside, Davy arched his neck and back, a moan escaping his lips. Lyle tightened his hold on him. They momentarily chose not to move and savor that feeling for longer.

And soon, Davy began to ride that desire to the pleasure and ecstasy they both craved.

CREATORS' THOUGHTS
ladyaize

Note: Actually planned to make their scene more detailed but..yeah, I'll pour it all at THAT scene. LOL. And, I wanted them to have a soft time together and I always thought of Lyle as a soft top, so I can't really write a more explicit scene for him, perhaps in the future? Since I only want something more vanilla with more intense feelings involved when Davy is with Lyle especially for when they are in bed. Deep contrast from Fallan and ahem, I guess Draven as well. HAHAHA.

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