Chapter 20: Meanest

Heavy breaths accompanied by unholy moans filled the room, coming from the two bodies in heat. Sweats mix as their skin slaps. They can't get enough. Primo was sprawled on the matress, gripping the soft sheet as he was pounded by hard thrusts.

Allen couldn't help but curse at how tight Primo was gripping him from the inside.

"God, you're so tight! "Primo..." he grunted.

And Primo can't even form a single word. He responded with grips and moans until both of them reached their climax for the third time.

Allen collapsed on top of Primo. Afraid he might hurt him, he laid beside him, who's now asleep. exhausted from tonight's steamy session.

Allen sighed as he carried him to the bathroom and washed their bodies. After that, he laid Primo down again and covered him with his blanket. One thing he knew for tonight and he couldn't help but voice it out.

"It's nice to carry you in my arms," he murmured, looking down at the person sleeping soundly.He sat down on his swivel chair, his mind