Heartfill

Heart Fill ep 6

They ended up living in a rented house rented by Danish.

With his decision of Danish importance, Mesya has hurt Meta.

Danish was happy when Mesya chose her. That means Mesya wanted to be with him so much, by staying together, Danish would be free to do anything to Mesya. But Mesya was unaware of this. Mesya just doesn't want to be left behind by Danish, because Danish has got everything from Mesya.

Mesya sat quietly on his new rented sofa. Not so big, not as big as his contract while still living with Meta.

"Sorry Mes, I can only rent this contract. If you don't like it, I'll find something else."

"It's okay, Dan. I like it," replied Mesya with a faint smile.

Danish kissed Mesya's cheek, "I love you Mes, thank you for choosing me. I'm so glad you want to stay with me" said Danish smilingly looking at Mesya.

Mesya looked at Danish, "This is because I love you Danish. You remember, you got everything from me. You don't run away from your responsibilities" Mesya said firmly.

"Surely Mes, I will definitely be in charge. Don't worry," replied Danish holding tightly to Mesya's two hands.

Danish kissed the backs of Mesya's hands in turn. Danish peeped his arms, up to Mesya's shoulder, Mesya was startled and pulled his hand from Danish.

"What are you doing Danish. Let's go to sleep, it's night!" exclaim Mesya stop activities Danish.

Danish was moody, frowning and staring with dislikeful eyes at Mesya.

"You're rejecting me?" ask Danish.

"It's not so, but..," Mesya's words are interrupted by Danish.

"But what? are you afraid of sins? huh uh?" cerca Danish's.

"And.." call Mesya.

Danish paid no heed, Danish threw away an annoyed face at Mesya's refusal. Mesya felt sad, not wanting Danish to suddenly leave him.

"What should I do? should I seduce him? if he gets angry and leaves, what use am I there contracted this," inner Mesya, but Mesya also does not want it to happen again.

"And, Danish." call Mesya.

"Hm," Danish replied without looking away at Mesya.

"And, sorry..," said Mesya.

"Forget it, don't want to be with me you can come back!" jolt Danish stood up from her seat and walked into the room.

"Danish..," call Mesya again.

Mesya stood up and followed Danish into the room. Mesya hugs Danish from behind, Mesya apologizes to Danish. Mesya did not want Danish to be angry and upset.

"Sorry Dan, sorry." said Mesya, tightening his arms.

Danish sighed, releasing Mesya's hand that coiled around her stomach. Danish turned around and looked at Mesya, Danish groped Mesya's face. Slowly his face approached

"And you promised me this wouldn't happen again, right? if you behave like this, we will make mistakes again, together" said Mesya trembling.

"I love you and I love you too, Mes, and this is no joke. I'll take responsibility for whatever happens to you."

Danish again tried to reach Mesya's lips. Mesya could do nothing more. Mesya felt the warmth of Danish breath and the tenderness of Danish kisses. Mesya also dissolved in the fondling of Danish, Mesya returned the kiss Danish without hesitation.

A gentle kiss, slowly becoming a wild kiss. Danish and Mesya enjoy each other's kisses, Danish embraces Mesya's waist, holding Mesya's body onto the bed. Still with fused lips, Danish hands unhesitatingly stripped off everything she was wearing.

Danish bites soft Mesya earlobe, Danish breath feels warm. Mesya has been intoxicated by a Danish woo. Danish who had been very lustful kissed Mesya, leaving traces of sweetness there. Danish stopped his activities and looked at Mesya, and Mesya looked at me towards Danish.

"I love you Mes, be mine forever. I'm not leaving you, you're the only woman who's going to be my wife. Believe me," said Danish so sweetly.

Mesya nodded and smiled, Mesya was happy to hear the sweet words of Danish. I don't know what possessed Mesya so easily believed in the sweet words of Danish.

Danish is good at seducing, sweet speech always makes Mesya pounding. Mesya was always lulled in the seduction of Danish, Mesya could not resist and said no to Danish.

Danish hands touched Mesya's smooth white skin, creeping everywhere. The touch was very gentle, making Mesya want more than just touch. Danish kissed Mesya's forehead, Mesya's nose, Mesya's chin and Mesya's lips flash.

Danish kissed Mesya's neck, and the kiss went down and down. Mesya held back. Mesya mer*m*s bed linen, the blood is boiling and it doesn't hold it anymore.

Seeing Mesya who had wriggled like a worm, Danish launched the action. Danish also could not bear to see Mesya's makeup. Mesya's groans and Mesya's snake-like movements made the Danish lost their minds.

With a single attack, the Danish took control of Mesya. Danish made Mesya sweat and kept moaning to enjoy the game. Mesya could only enjoy every treatment of Danish. Danish was so gentle and sweet to treat her. Makes Mesya unable to resist Danish whenever Danish wants to do more.

Mesya and Danish moans filled the room. They wrestle with passion. The passionate love surge made both of them successfully reach the top together.

"Hhhhh...."

Mesya's breath was stingy, d*da Mesya kembis. So did Danish, who was very satisfied with his game. The Danish who had reached directly rolled over, lying beside Mesya. Danish hugged Mesya again, kissing Mesya's forehead and cheeks very gently.

Mesya returned with the words of the Danish. Mesya hugged Danish, and buried his face in Danish arms.

The hot night is over, and Danish and Mesya sleep together after playing wild. Danish treats Mesya so well, so spoiled, that Mesya forgets that Danish is not actually a responsible man.

***

Mesya wriggled awake when morning had come. And he didn't find Danish by his side. He recalled what had happened last night, Mesya was silent, one side he did not want to happen again, but on the other hand what was done by Danish last night was very drunk, danish's touch and caresses had really driven him crazy and could not think anymore.

On the first day, Mesya was ashamed, when he woke up disheveled and without a single garment. Danish entered the room, Danish poking out of the room with a sweet smile.

Mesya was embarrassed, when he woke up and in a tangled state, Danish looked at him gently. Mesya laughed and covered his face, Mesya was embarrassed when Danish saw him in such a tangled state.

Danish brought me two glasses of warm milk, "Have you woken up, baby?" greet Danish.

Danish stepped closer to Mesya and gave Mesya a tray of breakfast, they were like a married couple.

"I haven't had a bath, Dan" said Mesya

"Nothing, not even a shower remains beautiful anyway," sedu Danish then kissed Mesya's soft lips.

Mesya smile. Danish was neat and so handsome in his eyes.

"Let's go get a drink" Danish brought the glass's lips closer to Mesya's mouth.

"Or you want to drink from my mouth" said Danish, winking her eyes.

Mesya just smiled shyly, "Grub your teeth first, Dan. I'm not used to having breakfast without brushing my teeth, I'm not a woman living in a western country" Mesya said.

And Mesya immediately got out of his bed to the bathroom.

"Don't take a shower, I want you to accompany me to breakfast" Danish said half-screaming.

"Yes." Yeah."

***

Mesya finished washing his face and brushing his teeth. They also had breakfast together.

"Tomorrow if you wake up first, will you wake up too, right? so I can prepare breakfast for you, Dan."

"It's okay, I'm happy to do it."

" I'm not good."

"That's not a problem for me."

"But as a woman, I'm more obligated to take care of the house including preparing meals."

"That's if you're my wife."

Mesya almost choked, he seemed to realize that they are not a couple must stay in one room and have forbidden relationships.

"When are you going to marry me?"

mesya asked half-demandingly.

Danish put her hand into her mouth and put bread in her mouth. He hated hearing that question.

"Don't talk about it first

our conversation going that way is just going to mess up the mood. You better be patient." he said a little annoyed

Mesya put down his milk glass, "I just want to live a normal life, Dan. Can't it?"

"I'm patient, not no."

Mesya.

"I go first" said Danish later, as he gently dipped Mesya's head. It seems he deliberately avoided the quarrel between them.

Mesya raised his face, and his gaze sadly stared at the burly back of Danish who then disappeared behind the door without looking back at him again.

Mesya just sighed softly. I don't know when this will happen. I don't know when Danish gave clear certainty about their relationship. And inaugurate it into a marriage.

Mesya stroked his stomach, he,

"Don't get pregnant, will you?" meta messages always.

But Mesya instead wants to get pregnant, so that Danish will marry him soon.