Unwanted Butterflies {OffGun}

CHAPTER 6

Every relationship between them had changed. Off Jumpol was unrecognizable. As proposed at the beginning, all of his treatment was limited to sex.

When he least expected it, Gun was cornered and seduced. He led them on multiple occasions to drown with pleasure in almost any place they found. They practically had more sexual relations than with their own boyfriend.

He was exhausted.

His body hurt with so much and Oab also acted like a sex addict. Always taking him to a solitary place to start his erotic games. Not even the car in broad daylight was saved from being used for that.

It was practically as if both men were competing with each other without knowing it.

They used to leave marks and hickeys on his body that they probably thought they had made themselves.

And although he didn't complain, he was practically limping from so much physical activity. Sitting down even hurt.

In fact, he realized that he had even lost weight. Tay started to worry too. At one point when they were alone he asked him if Oab mistreated him since he always looked tired.

He laughed at the catastrophic thoughts of his friend, he was crazy.

Or maybe he just got the wrong person.

The campus was really quiet that morning as he walked to his classroom with Oab hand in hand. It was already a habit that he picked him up and took him home every day.

Sometimes he even bought him lunch and dinner, always wanting to occupy every bit of his time. He told him it was really because he loved him so much.

But Gun knew that deep down that wasn't the case. He only did it because he was afraid of losing it. He was jealous of anything.

Oab could be very outgoing and self-confident on the outside, but on the inside, he was terribly insecure about everything.

Starting with Off.

Since that day he found him in his apartment, he was more attentive to every contact he had with him.

It was so much that Gun even had to change Off's name to Tay so that the other wouldn't get suspicious every time he saw a message arrive.

The worst of all... Off was exactly the same.

He no longer even hid the fact that he hated his boyfriend. When they met, he always told Gun that he would have so much pleasure that he wouldn't think of looking for anyone else.

And he didn't lie. Just like right now.

It was Friday night, the day they agreed to meet. A new game being part of your meeting.

Off's black sheets made a rather peculiar contrast to the only piece of clothing Gun was wearing, a long-sleeved white button-down shirt.

Gun was in the center of the bed, looking at him while all his weight was on his knees. His cheeks were completely red because of the erotic and embarrassing image he was giving to the older man.

He was sitting in an armchair while he drank a glass of wine and looked at him with a smile. The entire room completely silent except for the sound of a vibration.

A characteristic sound from the toy inside Gun stimulating him.

Off Jumpol was in ecstasy with the vision in front of him. He played with the buttons that controlled that device and his smile became bigger with every agitation he caused in his partner's body.