His Touch (boyxboy) #1

Chapter 10- The Possession

Samuel's POV (Edvin)

I looked up from the plate that was placed infront of me.
Tyler sat across from me in a purple hoodie and his complextion held a confused look
He was in a battle with himself again.

"You haven't eaten." His eyes snapped from his lap to me.
His eyes were red and glossy from his breakdown in the garden. My eyes most likely looked the same but I had no tears left to cry

"I-Im sorry" Tyler crossed his arms and rubbed his arms up and down
"Don't be sorry my boy" I placed my fork down on the table.
I pushed my chair back and looked to Tyler who was looking directly at me.
"Come here" I whispered. He slowly stood from his seat and made his way over to me.
He had taken his boots off and just had gray trackpants with his hoodie, we threw the idea of a glamorous dinner out the window. we had to fix us before we could paint a perfect picture to everyone else

All the other Waitresses and Waitors knew about our proposed marriage. Majority were okay with the idea, April however was not. She packed her bags and left the palace.
Something about "family matters" but Whitney disclosed that she had a major crush on me and decided it would be better if she left

Tyler stood infront of me and I reached out and grabbed his hand and pulled him to me and made him sit down on my lap. He swung his legs beside me
He sat facing me straddling me
I rubbed my knuckle against his rosy red cheeks. My right hand found its place on Tylers left thigh and moved up and down from his knee to his stomach.
He wiggled and I winced. He immediately froze
"Think about the position you're in, wiggling around really isnt a good idea". Tyler looked down
His stomach was pressed against mine, my dick basically under his ass

"Im sorry" I placed a kiss on his nose
"Stop saying sorry" I chuckled. He let out a sigh and looked towards the dining table where both our plates sat mostly untouched. I leant forward and rested my forehead in the crook of his neck

"I said no-" Tyler paused and placed a hand on my shoulder. I lifted my head lightly
Was he rejecting all my touches aswell?
I let out a deep breath and slouched back in my chair completely pulling away from Tyler.
His head turned towards me and his hand that was on my shoulder fell to rest on my bellybutton.
He fiddled with the button on my shirt

"You turned me on and left me" He breathed out quietly. If you we're paying attention, you'd think he never spoke at all.
My eyebrow rose in question
"I did?" I whispered.
Tyler nodded and I looked into his beautiful eyes and cracked a smile
"Im sorry". I lifted my finger and poked his nose. He also gave a small smile but then looked back down to my shirt button

"Your touch-" Tyler trailed off. I could see Whitney pop up behind Tyler ready to take the untouched plates. I gave a flick of my finger from my side and she turned back and left to do something else.
Tyler was about to open up to me, to let his feelings flow.

My palace was a safe haven. people could be who they wanted to be, feel what they wanted to feel and let their emotions show without any judgement or displeasure.

"It's something that makes me feel calm, It creates waves of emotions without any words. It lights a fire that I never knew was there, but it also helps extinguish fires that burn and hurt" He paused again, not daring to lift his eyes from my button
The panic attacks
It rang in my head like a church bell. I calmed his fire, he's only ever had 2 major panic attacks under my guardianship.

"I've been here for over 2 years and I've felt more wanted than I ever have in my whole life. My previous life is like a blur to me now. I've forgotten all the people that have hurt me because of your touch, your grace" Tyler lifted his gaze to mine.
My breath was caught in my throat
The way he said 'your grace' rolled off his tongue in perfect syllables

I was lost for words
Tyler's life before coming here was shit true to word. He was neglected by his parents, bullied by his siblings. I only knew he existed because he walked past the garden gates every day and stood there reaching for the white roses that stood beautifully by the road, The barred gates stopped him from reaching them

I made the garderns move some bunches to the fence line. It brought warm to my heart to see him pluck roses and breathe in their smell. It gave him peace and a meaning to smile

The feeling to be his reason to smile burned into my brain over and over again. I wrote an application. Sent it to his house. and within an hour, I received a reply. Parents desperate to get rid of their first born because he wasn't a girl. They wished him dead and told me he was my burden now. Tyler was never a burden. He was a blessing.

"Ty" I trailed off and sat back up on my chair. Tyler shifting on my lap as I did. My arms rested on his lower back
"Thats true to how you feel" I whispered and leant my forehead on his. He nodded against me.
I moved my head backwards

"We will be okay" I smiled as Tyler slowly placed his lips against mine. I kissed back instantly.
The kiss was slow and meaningful
It was full of trust, need, understanding and most of all love
I loved the boy that was kissing me.
I wanted to hold him till the day I died
Tyler wiggled closer to me, a moan fell into the kiss which caused Tyler to respond with a giggle and wrapped his arms around my neck

It was peaceful. It was what we both needed.

To trust eachother.
To be open to eachother
To be reliable for eachother

I stood from the chair, my grip becoming tighter on Tyler's back as he wrapped his legs around me and held on as I walked out of the dining room. I went to walk down the hall but ran into the wall instead.
Tyler let out a deep moan into this kiss. I pulled away slightly for some air
"Liked that did you" I hummed as I stepped back from the wall and found the stairs and made my way up them
"A little" Tyler giggled and started kissing along my neck
My knees almost gave way dropping us both
"oh" I breathed out and smiled to myself as I didn't let us fall and found the closest door to us.

The west wing was Empty.
I moved one hand and opened the door and placed us both inside before shutting the door and pushing Tyler against the closed door
My lips found his again as his hands ran up and down my chest.
We were both hard as ever but right now I wasn't thinking about fucking Tyler.

I just wanted to kiss him and have him close to me. To show him what he means to me
"Your grace" Tyler moaned as I bit and nibbled against his neck. My hips shivered and hitched upwards
Tyler let out a gasp
"Call me that again" I warned. My fingers went for the hem of his hoodie and pulled it up over his head.

Tyler's left leg had dropped and was trying it's best to hold up his weight.
Tyler had no shirt underneath the hoodie. His almond skin glistened under the dull lighting of the room
sweat was building up in his collarbones

I trailed kisses down his collarbones and past his pecks, I felt a hand on my face
"look at me" Tyler whined. I obligated and lifted my head and looked at his face that was full of lust.
I bit my lip as Tyler dropped his left leg off my hips and stood wobbling against the door.

"Make me yours" He whispered as he leant and started kissing and biting my neck, most likely leaving love bites.
I moaned and placed my hands underneath his thighs and picked him back up and I turned us around and walked up to the bed and carefully laid Tyler down and hovered over his body.

"You're already mine."