Chapter 1
Two guys who have different sexual preferences suddenly became the fated soulmates. Lust and love exist between the two men. One partner is the beauty, softie, understanding and caring while the other is a horny, clingy, possessive, muscular, and jealous type of partner.
My name is Sam, already owned or taken by my boyfriend, Kyle and this is Our Story.
Sam’s Point of View
“Kyle, what the heck!” I groan when Kyle, my boyfriend hugged me from behind so tightly.
“I missed you.” My annoyed feeling towards him dissipate when he said that. I sighed, turning around and hugs him back.
“I’m back now.” I said before kissing him on the lips which he immediately returned. “What were you up to when I was gone?” I asked him when we both break the kiss.
“Thinking about how I could get the money to book a plane ticket to France to be with you.” I rolled my eyes, slapping him on his hard chest.
“I was with mom and dad the whole time. Don’t act like you are a some kind of stalker that always monitor on my actions.” I whined at him, putting my chin in his chest as stare up at his face. “Why is my boyfriend so hot by the way?”
Kyle roll his eyes at my question but I felt his embrace tightening.
“Don’t change the topic babe. And really, you’re with your parents the whole time? Then who the fuck is that ugly guy on the picture your mom gave me that’s holding your waist?” I tensed when he said guy and hugging. I love you mom but right now, I hate you.
“O-oh, that was just my classmate from High School. Chase Andrews.” I tried to explain as calm as possible.
“Oh, and does he know that you have a hot boyfriend that has a huge c*ck in New York because based from the picture, it states otherwise.” He asked again. He held my jaw and forces me to look at him in the eye.
“O-Of course babe, of course. He alrea--.”
“I really hate it when someone lies to me especially if it came from my boyfriend.” He cuts me off with a reminder.
“I a-am not ly--, okay fine! He doesn’t know but that’s not a big of a--mmm!” I got cut off with a pair of lips smashing in mine harshly, taking me off guard. Kyyle!
My boyfriend’s hands snakes down my waist and pull me close, trapping me. His 5 inch long hair tickles the skin on my forehead as he makes out with me.
“B-Ba-Babe, stop. We’re in the airpo-port.” I did my best to push him away and I eventually succeeded.
“So you broke the rules I gave you then.” He stated in a matter of fact tone.
“Babe! I don’t have to tell everyone that you are my boyfriend. And what’s with the ′They need to know you’re mine’ thing. You’re possessiveness is out of control!” I defended but deep inside I’m squealing like a teenage girl. I’m really beautiful huh? Hehe
“And whose fault is it? Not me because you made me be like this. You know that I’m not like this before you first broke up with me! And it’s not my fault you’re just wife material.” I blushed so much at his explaination and slammed my face on the side of Kyle chest, below his hairy armpits. Him wearing sleeveless shirt that exposes his sides is not helping at all.
“I want a grandchild already Sam!” I look up and saw my mom and dad who is standing behind Kyle. ” It would be cute to have a mini Sam and mini Kyle running around and me dying from being out of breath because chasing them because during their bath time.” I narrowed my eyes and my mom. She’s getting weird with this grandchild thing.
“Kyle, what’s wrong with you? I expected that you know how to use that c*ck of yours but I think not.”
“Dad!” I scolded my father from using those words. Please, anywhere but not here.
“I know how to use mine uncle Steven. You would never hear Sam moaning so loud in his room if I don’t.”
“Kyle! Uggh, I hate you both.” I slap dad and Kyle in their arms so strong their faces deforms from the pain. “Serves you right.”
“Oh yeah, your room dear needs to be soundproof because I don’t want to wake up in the morning hearing loud screaming of ′I’m gonna cum!′ and ′harder, faster!’.” My face reddens like cherries when mom opens her unfiltered mouth.
“Okay, goodbye!” I walk away from them with them calling me but I ignored them. I don’t want to hear them knowing about me moaning my ass off.
“Babe! Baby!” I hear my boyfriend yell out.
“What!?” I hold my tracks and turn around to stare at Kyle’s jogging figure.
“We’re just kidding babe. Don’t be mad, please.” He whined loudly like a child. I hissed at him in annoyance.
“Don’t whine so loud in public you idiot. You know what, let’s break up.” I said that right in front of him but now I regretted it because he suddenly became serious.
I gulp, slowly stepping back as he minimizes the gap between us.
“You will never Break. Up. With. Me. Babe. First time is enough and I won’t let another one follow.” He reaches out to the back of my neck and pulls my face close to him. “My baby. How many times do I have to tell you to never say that thing again? You know I hate that right? Fuck, when you caught me having sex with that slut and you breaking up with me, I almost got insane to the point that I would just break into your house and kidnap you. I would then fuck you until my cums runs through your veins. I would treat you like a queen you are and I’ll be your King, only." He continued, leaning down to my hair and inhales my natural scent deeply.
“But did I do that? No. I don’t want you to be afraid of me. I don’t want you to be with me just because I force you to. I wan’t you to be with me because you want me, love me and most especially be safe with me. That’s why I tattooed your name on my chest. I want you to know that Kyle Ace Matthews is owned by a Sam Ivanov and his knight and shining armor.” He kisses me on the lips softly but possessively and he bites my lower lip before pulling away, leaving me stunned and flustered. The hell with you Matthews.
“Let’s go. Your parents are waiting for us and I can’t wait to taste your delicious form in your room. Especially this." I crossed my arms on my chest when he flicked my nipples with his index.
“Stop.” I glared at him and he just laughed, kissing my forehead.
“As you wish my love.”
