
“Haha!! Yep.. Ouh!! Amazing!!” Shouted Aiden, enjoying the pounding that increasingly made himself soar. Enjoy the sensation of a dream that feels so real. If only a dream could make Aiden enjoy time with this girl, Aiden was willing to sleep for good.
As for now, Zura pursed his eyes sharply. Aiden further accelerated his tempo, as if he wanted to reach the peak of pleasure as soon as possible. And so, his cry came back loud in tandem with a blossoming desire, spreading out his millions of seeds.
“Aaaaakh.. Ai-deen!!” The shout escaped along with the man's shout on it. The screams Aiden didn't hear. Or perhaps, the man simply acted as if he was not listening.
...*...
If asked, how does Zura feel now?
And so the answer was, Zura's feelings were chaotic and shattered. He felt pain and pain. And Aiden hasn't stopped. After the man reached the peak of his first pleasure, Zura's property was already wet enough, so it didn't feel as painful as before.
Yep. The girl had no intention of getting angry, cursing, pushing, or telling Aiden to stop. Not because she's a plain girl blinded by love. It's not that she's a stupid girl who can't fight back and let herself be bullied. Zura did it because he knew Aiden was drunk.
“Aaaaahh!!! Aideen.” The screams are no longer full. And Zura was able to enjoy what Aiden did to her body. Slowly he retaliated Aiden, though he still lousy in bed matters. With full consciousness, Zura could feel it. The pain was going on in Aiden.
Who do you think suffers more?
Someone who is disappointed, or someone who disappoints? According to Zura, the one who suffered more was the one who disappointed. If Zura was in Aiden's position, he would definitely suffer greatly. His feelings are shattered, he is afflicted with grief, and he is haunted by the responses he will receive later. A sure fear that is now eating away at feelings.
Zura wanted to hear firsthand the turmoil and frustration that Aiden was now suffering from. Their marriage is new. And they don't know each other well enough.
But, Zura believed in one thing.
The fact that a very bastard Aiden always treated his woman well.
...**...
[flashback]
Zura stopped his steps at the dim end of the garden. He intended to go quietly beside the banquet hall, and he had to pass through this garden. But who would have thought, he now actually accidentally saw a romantic scene in front of him. It is not an obscene scene where a man and a woman are making love in a public place. But a truly romantic and heart-wrenching scene. And to his surprise, Zura knew clearly who the lovers were. Aiden, and a woman known publicly as a dancer, Larci Milarin.
Zura was silent for a moment, fixated on seeing the live broadcast of the romance drama in front of him. Ah, not drama, it's reality behind the scenes.
“Hoeekk.. ugh.” Larci seemed to be clutching Aiden's arm while spewing out his entrails onto the grass.
“You okay?” aiden asked gently while his other hand massaged Larci's nape.
“I.. hoeekk.” Larci slouched back, quenching her nausea.
Carefully, Aiden opened the bottle and handed it to Larci.
“This, clean your mouth and drink.” Aiden said.
“Sorry.. I must look disgusting now.” said the girl softly.
“No, you look so sorry. But still beautiful.” Aiden replied with a faint smile, making Larci smile along. Aiden then removed the suit and double clothes he was wearing, leaving only a white shirt. Aiden put on his suit, covering Larci's exposed shoulders and back. And his double clothes he used to wipe Larci's face gently.
“I don't bring a handkerchief, do you mind this?” ask Aiden. Even so, his hands were already busy cleaning Larci's face.
“Not at all.” Larci replied with a sweet, fluffy smile.
“Alright, so, let's go to the hospital. Then, I'll take you home.”
“Really okay? You must be busy taking care of the event, right?”
“Hei.. Then what's the point of my subordinates?”
The two of them chuckled lightly as they stepped away. Aiden led his lover gently.
Zura who saw that scene just exhaled his breath. A faint smile pulled the tip of the girl's lips. Then, he immediately continued his escape, before there were journalists or others who realized the girl's departure.
[flashback off]
...**...
“Aaaahhhh!!” The two men groaned again. They have reached the peak of their love umpteenth time.
Zura weakens the grip of her hand from Aiden's hair. The man was now half collapsed on top of his body. After various positions, Zura is now back under Aiden's confinement. The girl adjusted her breathing which was still a little hunting. His eyes glanced at Aiden, who was slipping his face over Zura's shoulder.
Zura hush. He intended to rest himself, but his intention was unsettled when he felt a warm droplet over his shoulder. Zura scrunched up his tired-looking face. His hand lifted and stroked Aiden's head slowly. And the other hand touched Aiden's back skin.
A stifled sobbing sounded very soft.
Yep. Aiden is crying. The man slowly pressed his forehead over Zura's shoulder. He pulled the girl slowly. They hugged each other, still in Aiden's position, hiding his face.
The man is still crying. And Zura just fell silent. He had no intention of asking questions or giving wise advice. Only her hand continued to move gently, wiping Aiden's back hair. That's all Zura did.
Until a while later, the man who held her looked calmer. His breath began to blow softly and irregularly. Aiden is asleep.
Zura breathed his breath.
“If you don't say it, I won't know what you're thinking, Aiden.”. Then, the girl followed Aiden to go to dreamland. His body was very tired after several times completing a heated struggle with Aiden.
...**...