Chapter 427 - Weakness (1/2)
✿ BL scene. Skip if you're not comfortable ✿
Kyle visibly jerked, taken completely by surprise.
Randall saw this and moved forward, placing his hands on the wall beside Kyle's shoulders, effectively trapping Kyle.
Randall looked at the young boy that bore such an uncanny resemblance to Dean, and his heart beat faster at that thought. He saw the redness in the boy's eyes and knew that the boy had been crying.
Why?
Was he struggling so hard the past few weeks that he just broke down tonight?
Was being 'Kyle' so hard?
Randall leaned forward, and took a long, deep breath at Kyle's neck.
His eyes fluttered closed, his heart was full as the all-too-familiar smell of Dean wafted into his nose.
This is it. This is him.
There was no longer any doubt in Randall's mind.
No matter how much Kyle would deny it, no two people had the same smell. Randall felt those hands on his chest, trying to push him away but he held firm.
”Dean,” he said breathlessly into Kyle's ear, ”I finally found you.”
”No,” Kyle hissed, feeling frustrated at being caught when he was at his weakest.
His senses had not dulled but his reaction did.
That's how he found himself in this predicament. Randall's strong aura also affected him, and Kyle experienced for the first time, how such an oppressive aura could freeze and weaken someone.
”You can't lie to me anymore,” Randall said with a smirk as he brought his face close to Kyle's, ”I would never forget how you smell.”
”What are you? A dog?” Kyle growled, bringing up his leg to hit Randall where it hurts.
Randall laughed, easily blocking that leg and held on to it, making Kyle having to lean more on the wall. He was already so weak from the running, and having to hold himself up with one leg wasn't easy.
”Damnit, Randall,” Kyle cursed, ”Let me go.”
”No,” Randall replied, ”Not until you admit it.”
”You're crazy, old man,” Kyle said, glaring daggers at him.
”Dean, Dean,” Randall breathed as he brought his face closer, ”I may be an old man in your eyes, but I certainly have enough energy to last through the night.”
Randall captured Kyle's lips in his, taking what he had been dreaming of for so long. He didn't care about the weak struggles the little one was giving under him. It only made it all much more exciting.
The usually strong boy was really vulnerable right now and Randall wasn't one to waste such a golden opportunity.