Papi

16

Ceaser was out most of the night , the only thing that comforted Carlos in the slightest was the fact ceaser wanted to make amends and finally speak to his friends - mainly ruby and his family .

He came back with less weight on his shoulders and his heart lighter as the sun started to rise . It was just coming up into the early morning and Carlos had just about drifted off to unconsciousness only a few hours ago , unable to sleep without ceaser beside him no longer , the slight creek of his wooden floorboards woke him slightly , then the door clicked shut , the noise loud in the silence the room , making the teen curse under his breathe in a huff , glaring at the door as he turned back around , slumping down and stripping of his tank top and sitting down at the end of the bed . Two strong arms wrapping around his middle lazily as he untied and kicked off his shoes

" go back to sleep , papi ", ceaser mumbles , wrapping an arm over Carlos's own as he tugged off his socks with a bit of a struggle using only one hand .

Carlos grunts sleepily , not even half aware of his surroundings and nuzzles his nose into the back of ceasers neck , macking a noise in the back of his throat in happiness or pleasure when ceaser pushes him down so he was lying back down , and ceaser crawls on top of him , singing contently when Carlos brings his body closer to his , both nuzzling into one another as ceaser started to drif off into sleep , emotionally exhausted from the day and the conversations he had had with both rubys mother and then ruby himself - ceaser was at least a bit happy that he thinks he may have his friends back , but that wasn't even completely positive since he didn't know how monse was going to act towards this .

He really didn't want to see her , not after she had kept calling him , and at one point grabbed him , forcibly trying to get him to come with her as she had believed he was now homeless - the girl silly minded enough to think that Carlos wouldn't have taken him in without a moments notice .

.............

Ceaser stares at his body in shock

Yeah , he knew damn well how much Carlos loved marking him up . He knew how possessive the man was , and how much he loved showing it to the world that ceaser was his

But .... This , this is a whole new level

This was utterly fucked

Carlos groaned from where he lay in bed , his arm moving out subcounciously to reach out , moving around the bed before turning over with a slight incoherent grumble

" baby..", carlos groans , tilting his head confusedly from where he lay on his side , blinking over at ceaser

" look what you did , you psycho ", ceaser huffs , turning around to him , holding his arms out in display

Carlos eyes him slowly , a lazy grin coming into his face before he chuckles deeply

" it's not funny ", ceaser exclaims , waving his arms out in a huff as he widens his eyes commercially - but at this point , even he can admit that he's exaggerating for shits and giggles

" you so fucking pretty , amar ", Carlos only grins as he tips his head to the side

A soft look overtakes ceasers face , his arms dropping to his sides as he exhaled

" yeah , yeah ", ceaser breathes , waving a hand as if he's heard it one to many times - and he can confirm that he most definitely has

" no , I mean it . You so fucking good looking it kinda hurts my eyes ", Carlos chuckles slightly as he spoke softly, squinting playfully as if trobproove his point

" mhm ", ceaser hums , flopping down on the bed beside Carlos, the matress shaking slightly as he turns onto his side , his face coming up close and not even inches away from Carlos's own

" I could say the same about you anyway , papi", ceaser sighs , bringing a hand up to trace the sid wolf the man's face , a few tattoos engraved on the side of his neck that inked up and crossed over his jaw like slightly

Carlos's gaze never moves from ceasers face , only moving a hand to gently feel at ceases hip , all while ceaser continues to trace the tattoos over Carlos's collar bone

" estos son bonitos", ceaser mumbles , leaning down slightly until he reaches Carlos's chest , starting from his collar bones as he kisses his way up the tattoos , Carlos was covered , from his jawline down to his hips , there was barely any flesh that wasn't coated in ink between and he had a few tattoos engraved upon his thighs as well

None were tacky , and it came to a surprise when ceaser had found out that Carlos had designed and drawn each of them himself

It almost saddened him when he found out that Carlos had such good skill but no way to use it , Carlos had claimed that he would ah gone off to university for artistry and hung up his work in gallery's , it was a fancy and well off life that completely differs to the one he had now - but Carlos had claimed that the place he were from was in his blood , he wasn't a nice guy , he knew he wouldn't of been able to mask it up and love a posh life when it wasn't who he were - but it would have been nice to go through a higher up education and maybe hung a few of his art pieces

Every one of his tattoos had some sort of meaning ,even if it was only drawn by Carlos and he claimed it meant nothing more rehab it just looking nice - it meant something of Carlos had created and drawn it himself

Carlos kiss is softer than usual when ceaser finally meets his lips , rolling them over so Carlos is on top and cupping ceases face softly with the hand that wasn't caressing at his hip

" fóllame", ceaser breathes out , his eyes fluttering in bliss as Carlos begins placing kisses down his jaw line

" no ", Carlos shakes his head slightly , moving his head away from ceaser's neck , sitting up and straddling ceaser to move his arms , placing three ahive his head

Ceaser blinks , confusion filling his gaze as he looked up at Carlos, deep breathy pants leaving his lips as his chest moved up and down steadily

" I'm gonna make love to you , amar , then I'm gonna fuck you as many times as you want "