Chapter Sixteen

Pavel

"Hey, did you see the latest porn in xxx.website?" Tay asked while browsing on his phone.

"All you know is porn! At least try to study. Look at Pavel for example. He's so busy studying for our quiz!" New said, pointing to Pavel who's too busy in his notebook.

Pavel just smirked and shook his head. They were video chatting because Tay kept on begging to tutor him for their upcoming quiz. But all he does is to ask and talk about porn. New almost gave up for their friend and Pavel didn't mind him at all because he's really busy.

"Ai'Pavel, can you help me with our quiz? Let me have your paper tomorrow na?" Tay pleaded.

"Fuck! Ask for your husband instead!"

"Ha? Husb-"

"Don't disturb him." New cut him off immediately.

Pavel grinned. He's not really studying after all. He's too engrossed sketching Dome's face. After what happened to them on the sidewalk, he seriously thought hard about what he had done to make Dome angry that much. He ends up doing doodles of the pale man's name and sketching his face all over again until his friends call.

He's a straight guy, that's a big fact. But when Dome happened, his gayness inside was coming out slowly. Whenever he talks to or sees Dome, all he thinks is to do some sappy things with him. Especially when he put more focus on the pale man's lips. It was so luscious that he wanted to devour it too hard. That makes no sense to him because he knows that he likes girls for so long. Big boobies, curvy body and front hole. And the pale man has nothing on all of them. Just a hard chest, muscled hard thing between his legs and back hole like him.

'Wait! Did I just admit that I like that stubborn pale man?' He scratched his hair. "Shia, Pavel! What happened to big boobies?"

Then he remembered his brother, he was a straight man. Was. Because he's a proud gay now. And their parents approved of him even when he came home together with his boyfriend. 'Did I turned out like my brother?'

"Ai'Pavel will surely get an A+ for his dedication." Tay snapped him back to reality.

"Okay, let me just teach you, Ai'idiot!" New commented and stuck out his tongue. Tay growled because of annoyance.

"You're just calling me Ai when you need something from me," Pavel said after realizing that he was calling him Ai instead of Phi. He grabbed his ballpen and pointed it to Tay.

"Naaah! Just let us end this call and I'll help him out. Bye!" Before he could answer back, the two shut off their camera and ended the call.

He leaned on his chair, spinning his ballpen on his fingers, zoning out. All he did was only to tease Dome but it came out into real things for him. Pavel scratched his nape, closing the notebook and standing up. He gave himself a cheer before going out and made his way in front of Dome's room.

Shaking his hands, he sighed deeply and blew an air harder. He was too nervous. He wanted to end his misery, wanting to have an answer for his complicated feelings. He was about to knock but the door opened first before he could. There was Dome, standing in front of him.

Dome's sudden appearance in front of Pavel makes him anxious and almost back out. He didn't know but he thinks they were staring already for minutes. No one wanted to look away either. Especially him. The silence and unexplainable tension between them broke by Dome, asking him what he wanted. 'Wait, why am I here again?'

Dome's lips while asking brought him to heaven again. Thinking how sweet and soft that lips are. But he still managed to answer ignoring the fact that he wanted to shove the pale man into his bed and have a feast with his inviting lips.

"Ahm, well..." He was scratching his nape in case he could find what his real motive was. "...can you have a coffee with me?" He silently cursed because of the lamest reason he said. 'Shia! Where the hell that coffee came from?' He still smiles to hide his embarrassment, acting cool as ever.

Looking at Dome's expression, he already knew that he was such a dork coming up with that excuse. And too obvious, Dome really declined. 'Why the fuck will he have coffee with me, right? He's mad! Mad!'

Pavel was about to say something once more but Dome looked straight into his eyes. He thought that the world has stopped and all he can see is Dome. He can't even hear anything except his own heartbeat. It was fast like having a race. His mind blocked out. Before he knew what Dome was gonna do, the pale man smashed his lips to him. His lips were so addicting to the point that he wanted to eat all of it. He kissed him back after the shock.

'Can I just eat him alive?'

Their lips danced with each other, finding the right rhythm. Dome was fighting for dominance, trying to be the one to control the kiss but never he will give the man that satisfaction. He pulled away, teasing him only to have a growl coming from him. But not to be exact, because if he didn't pull out, he could surely lose his control.

He ruffled his hair, erasing the awkwardness after what happened. When he found a word to ease the tension, they just both did it. 'And yeah, coffee it is! I'm in love with coffee right now!'

Dome walked fast into the kitchen. But he still noticed how flushed his face was. 'You kissed me first, idiot! The fuck you're acting like you are the one who had been kissed?' He hid his chuckles and just went along with the pale man.

Dome decided to make coffees for them. But Pavel was really bothered by what happened. Without a second thought, he went behind him and when he turned his face, shock was written there. He can't control himself anymore, and Dome's flustered cheeks can't even help with the situation. He pushed him to the counter and imprisoned him with his hands. He let his mind and heart control over.

He captured Dome's still moistened lips. All he wanted to do is to taste it like there's no tomorrow. Aggressively kissing him, shoving his own too hard. He licked the thin line of his lips to make an entrance but Dome protested. Eager to do so, he pinched his cheeks and he moaned. His tongue made it way inside, excitedly tasting everything in it. He groaned when Dome pulled away, panting. He was about to move but he was faster, he snake his hand to his nape and pulled him closed for a life-sucking kiss once more.

He stopped when Dome hit his chest that made him move away a little. "Wait! I'm not gay!" He said with a confused face.

Pavel closed his eyes and sighed deeply. When he opened them again, Dome had a face like he was torn between stopping and doing it again. "Neither am I. And I don't care."

He locked the pale man on his arms once again and licked his earlobe. His lips went farther to his jaw, kissing its line down to the base of his neck. Like a hungry child, he sucked his neck. Nibbling, sucking, licking, kissing it gently. He was finding his soft spot. Dome moaned that he could clearly hear because it was too loud and sexy to hear.

Sucking his neck more, he asked. "You like it?" He teased him.

Dome put his hands on Pavel's chest. He smirked because the pale man was surely confused either to push or pull him more. "P-Pavel, this is wrong. I-I am not gay!" He said between moaning.

"I told you, I am not either and I don't care." He placed his right hand on the pale man's waist, pulling him more closely. He can feel the joined heat coming from their bodies.

"Shia! Let...go! I'm not into a man-"

"Ngggh! P-Pavel!"

Dome's voice haltered when he suddenly grabbed his crotch, at first it was like just holding and feeling it. But after a minute, he was massaging it, feeling how it went bigger and harder than its usual size.

"Aahh! I can't ta-Just let me come, dickhead!"

He still received a smack between their make-out session. Because he just messaged him for too long not making him come. And that's the worst part for Dome, he thinks.