Chapter 393 Getting Hot and Heavy (1/2)

✿ Boy-boy Scene. Skip if you're not comfortable ✿

The moment they passed through the door of the VIP room, Randall pulled Kyle over and slammed him against the wall. He placed both of his arms beside Kyle and a leg inbetween Kyle's legs.

Kyle just gave a slight smile as he tilted his head, looking at Randall then ran a finger down his jawline, ”What's the matter? Can't wait?”

Randall growled deep in his throat and started sniffing Kyle's neck. The smell was amazing and Randall's mind went into overdrive. As he took a deep breath, all that was Kyle's essence seemed to seep straight to his brain.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click visiting.

Kyle simply tilted his neck more, allowing Randall free access as he started raining kisses from the earlobe to his collarbone, then his lips landed right at the point where the pulse throbbed. He licked it then nipped at it slightly.

Before Randall could mark this young man as his, Kyle had lifted up his knee and started rubbing in between and touching his crotch, grinding him slowly. His hands reached up the sides of Randall's head, his fingers raking through Randall's hair.

The way those fingers played with his hair and his leg dry grinding him, Randall groaned further. Kyle brought up Randall's face and started kissing him again, running his tongue along the lips before going deep into his mouth.

Kyle had discovered what really turned Randall on from the experiments he had done in the previous kiss, so he fully utlised it now. Kyle could feel Randall's arousal getting bigger and felt him slipping his hands underneath his shirt and touching him all over.

Kyle shivered, pretending that Randall's touch turned him on as he leaned towards Randall more. Then, in one swift move, he turned Randall around and it was Kyle now that had Randall locked inbetween his hands and the wall.

They were both breathing heavily, with Randall's hair all messed up and Kyle's shirt pulled out from his pants and crumpled up. Kyle gave Randall one last soft, lingering kiss on the lips and stepped back, saying, ”I'm hungry.”

Without another word, Kyle turned and headed towards the sofa, while taking off his jacket and flinging it onto the chair beside it. Kyle only had a skin-tight singlet underneath the jacket, so without it, one could see his well-toned physique even more.

Randall took in that sight with a glare. He had already known what sort of body Dean had, especially after he was busy roaming his hands all over it earlier.

Randall glared at the bodyguards that were in the room, daring them to look at the young man that was sitting nonchalantly on the chair, not caring about the sort of eye-candy he was giving everyone.

”Get some food over now!” he barked as he went to join the very tempting, but mischievous boy in front of him.

He was the elder here, darn it. He was the boss!

But why was it that each and every time, this young man had the upper hand?!

It both aggravated and excited him immensely.

All he wanted to do was get this young man underneath him and have his way with him. To bury himself in him so deep and see that young face moaning while he kept thrusting inside that tight little hole of his.

Just thinking of it almost made him cum.

Damn his pants was getting too tight.

”What brings you in this part of town?” Randall asked as he sat down next to Kyle. He put his hands on Kyle's thigh, stroking it.

”Nothing, other than the usual,” Kyle replied, spreading his legs slightly wider, allowing Randall free access.