Virgines

Sleeping with Ivvie

Gabrian's mind was constantly distracted by many things. Moreover, after many times he saw something strange between Gibran and Bilah, Gabrian felt he had to prevent something that might happen between the two people. He would not be willing to give the Blade he loved to anyone, including his own brother.

Gabrian rushed towards the room of the Blade.

Clik. The door to his room was unlocked.

Gabrian sneaks into the dark of the room.

He saw that someone was sleeping with a blanket covering his body.

‘definitely Barah is not used to the temperature here,’ thought Gabrian while approaching the figure who had fallen asleep. Gabrian lay by his side. His hand started touching the middle of the body which sounded a little snoring.

‘Since when Blades snore during sleep.’ Gabrian then hugged the slender body.

It feels warm and comfortable, can fall asleep while hugging the girl he loves. That was how Gabrian felt at the time.

The girl in the blanket was already soundly lulled into a dream, a beautiful dream about a handsome prince who came and hugged her. Ivvie hugged the handsome prince.

^

Gibran clucked boredly, but suddenly heartburn invaded his stomach. This must be the effect of the spicy ramen made by the Blade earlier.

“Argh... kok suddenly mules gini.” Gibran squeezed his stomach.

“Okay, can't stand it. Ouch.” Gibran ran while holding the hole area where the dirt came out.

“Aduh.” Gibran opened the bathroom door.

Clik. Open, and click, Gibran closes the door again.

“Aaaaaaaaa..” the sound of screaming from inside the bath-up makes Gibran almost poop in his pants.

“Hah, how come you're inside?” gibran asked frantically, sweat pouring out of his forehead for holding back the heartburn that he could not stand.

“I again take a shower.”

“Why is the door unlocked?”

“Okay, I can't stand it. You come out first.” Gibran moved his legs.

“I want to get out of here, but you're out first, I don't use anything because.”

“Okaya, I couldn't stand it. I have already brushed.” Gibran said as he closed his eyes.

“Petan.”

The blade immediately comes out of the bath up and grabs the towel and wears it. However, what a shame for Bilah, because Gibran only pretended to close his eyes. He looked at Blah's body as it came out of the bath-up.

Blades out of the bathroom, he's waiting outside. Because he still wants to soak in warm water.

Five minutes later Gibran finished with his waste business.

He came out and saw a towel-clad blade waiting outside the door.

“Already? I want to go in again.”

Gibran let the Blade in, then followed behind the Blade.

Then close the bathroom door.

Bilah. His eyes glare. Gibran smiled sweetly, the first time he smiled in front of the Blade.

Gibran touched the wet shoulder blade. Pulling her closer, hugging her tightly.

Blah's face is very cute, making Gibran unable to withstand the speed of his bravery.

On his kiss those thin lips. The bar accepts it with pleasure, they fondle each other, their lips are clenched deeper and deeper.

Gibran grabbed the body of the blade until the towel slid off and fell to the floor. And on that cold floor, a memory of Romi lost without a trace. replaced by the figure of Gibran whose touch is no less warm than Romi. Blah's heart does not know where the jungle is.

As the gibran stirs him passionately, Blah enjoys everything. Closed his eyes and sighed.