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New step-brother 2 - Roman x Virgil

4:44pm

First part in third book

AU
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Virgil stood at the top of the staircase, dark eyes wondering across the large foyer, tuning into the boisterous voices coming from the dining room, where the only source of light was coming from, pouring out of the parted door for him to be able to see the ground floor. His step-Father invited guests around to meet Virgil's Mother - his new wife - also including himself and Roman.

Roman instantly agreed, as he was quite friendly with the guests that would be arriving, and of course wanted to have some of the grand food always prepared for one of these evenings. The two younger brothers were given dinner a few hours prior, and were now sound asleep in their bedroom.

After much reluctance, Virgil'a step-Father agreed to letting Virgil join his little brothers in early dinner, as sitting in a room full of loud, new people didn't sound like something he would particularly enjoy - besides, he would probably mess it up somehow, and didn't want to ruin this for his parents.

The only reason why he was standing there, though, and not in his room was because earlier that day Roman promised he would only be there for two hours, and after checking the time, it's been two and a half.  He wanted Roman to have fun, but he also felt selfish, and didn't want to be alone.

His bottom lip caught between his teeth, his legs slowly and quietly crept down the wooden stairs, both hands glued to the banister as his eyes focused on the doorway, just seeing a glimpse of the people inside. Most were adults, only one couple bringing their child along - their daughter. She was the same age as Roman and himself - what made Virgil jealous was how beautiful she was, long hair, fair, perfect skin...

At this point he didn't care, he wanted Roman.

Standing in the doorway, he stared at each individual person on the table, his stomach twisting into knots as none of their faces were recognisable. Finally catching sight of Roman and that girl, they were both laughing and smiling at each other, completely ignoring the world around them.

Clenching his fists, Virgil breathed in raggedly, marching straight up beside Roman, catching a few peoples attentions - including his Father.

"Ah, Virgil! So lovely to see you" he smiled charmingly, the same charming smile Roman inherited. But it looked better on Roman.

He nodded his head a bit, resting his hand on Roman's arm as an indication he wanted to leave with the flamboyant boy but of course things wouldn't be that simple. "Everyone, this is my stepson, Virgil" his Father introduced him to the now silent table, all eyes on him, a few people waving and greeting him politely.

"Uh..." he drifted, gulping and quickly turning back to Roman who placed down his wine glass - that was filled with cranberry juice - rising from the table, smiling reassuringly at Virgil who looked panicked.

"I apologise for my abrupt leave, but I promised my dear brother to give him some company for the evening" with a small wave, he held Virgil's hand, hiding it against his side as he and the anxious boy hurriedly left the room. As the conversations stared up again, Roman turned to Virgil at the bottom of the stairs, leaning down to catch his lips in a gentle kiss.

"I apologise, Dearest, but that girl wouldn't let me go" he spoke apologetically, watching anger flare through Virgil's dark eyes, creating a spark of light in each. Chuckling quietly, Roman tilted his head back to stare at his face, kissing him gently once again.

"You're adorable when you're jealous"

As a blush darkened on Virgil's cheeks, he swatted his hands away, gripping his arm tightly as he rushed up the stairs with his boyfriend, Roman following behind him, laughing quietly at his fast pace.

"Shut it, moron" Virgil muttered, dragging the royal-like boy into Virgil's bedroom, kicking closed the door after him. The two instantly wrapped each other in a fiery kiss, Roman's hands eagerly traveling across his clothed body, resting them on his thighs. Knowing what he meant, Virgil jumped up and wrapped his legs around Roman's waist, Roman holding him up as they traveled to the bed, laying Virgil down gently to carry on their kiss, Roman's hands exploring his body, but knowing the boundaries and what Virgil was not comfortable with just yet.

Splitting apart and breathing heavily, Roman latched his lips to his exposed neck, kissing and biting the skin, relishing in the small noises that escaped Virgil's swollen lips, his arms loosely hanging around Roman's chest, biting his lip to swallow the moans that formed in his throat.

"Oh-god, Roman!" He whimpered, Roman leaving a dark red mark just under the corner of his jaw, knowing Virgil could easily hide it with his makeup.

Pulling away, Roman loomed over him, eyes dark with lust. Gulping, Virgil flattened against the bed, chest heaving along with Roman's. "Too much?" Roman smirked, leaning down to nip at the skin layered over his collarbone, smiling at the stutter in his voice.

"N-no...but no m-more, though..." he murmured out, dragging a hand through Roman's hair. Sitting on his waist, Roman yanked of his shirt and shoes, throwing them to the side before laying beside Virgil comfortably, dragging the blanket over the two, letting Virgil cuddle up to his chest, both of their breathing evening out.

"I still don't like that girl" Virgil mumbled into his exposed chest, arms coiling around his body, Roman's arms already securely wrapped around his waist. Letting out a low laugh, he kissed the crown of his head, closing his eyes tiredly.

"You know I'm only yours, Dearest"

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For the people who wanted a part two

5:30pm