Psycho

CHAPTER 42

Colton had floated off to sleep sprawled on the bed with his head still on the boy's lap. He had felt exhausted after pouring his entire soul out to S, who had felt a spark of satisfaction and somewhat honor for the fact that the man had chosen to confide in him. He had rid himself of his secrets after all these years of keeping them bottled up and locked away.

  He couldn't help but smile at that. He was getting through to Colton and in no time, the both of them would start something special.

S had his eyes wallowing in space when memories from the previous weeks began to trample through his mind. A tight knot sat uncomfortably in his chest as the blurry images morphed their way into a haunting reality.

His past had been slowly revealing itself to him in his eternity long four weeks of therapy, lurking in the dark corners just waiting for him to go sound asleep, when he was more vulnerable.

  He could remember vividly barely two weeks into the sessions, his nightmares had become more rampant. Sometimes conjuring up frightening day dreams that would weigh on him without warning.

  He had been on a journey of desperation and suffering but he never gave up on his treatment until he was sure that he was sane enough for love and now that he was seeing his work paying off before his very eyes, he was happy.

  He smiled to himself and allowed his eyes travel downwards, basking in the soft and delicate flesh of the peaceful and unconscious man. He tilted his head back with a silent huff of air, closing his eyes while gently combing his fingers through the man's hair.

......

S sat on his bed, his blanket pooled around him as his fingers swam in its warm comfort. A smile was rested on his lips as a singular image floated into his mind.

It was an image of the first time they had done it. Colton had been drunk and him, needy. It was his perfect opportunity to get a taste of the man.

  He could very clearly remember the man mumbling the name of his accursed dead lover. The poor heartbroken drunk must've been confused. He smirked.

  He had draped the man's arm over his shoulder before helping him up the stairs. The size difference had been quite a hassle on the situation but he wouldn't complain. All he needed to do was bed him and then erase the footage.

And that he did

  Once they had reached the boy's room, he proceeded to rid them both of their clothes, ripping up buttons to make the scene seem more genuine.

  That night had been one hell of a ride and the disaster that had accompanied the next morning was worth the effort.

  Just then, a knock rang from the door. S twitched and his dim eyes opened to gaze fiercely on the door. He coughed lightly, clearing his throat.

"Coming" his voice raised a pitch higher and he quickly scurried to his feet, gaiting for the door.

  His fingers gripped the handle and then he twisted on the knob, eerily slow.

"Can I help you?" He eyed down the redhead, a demeaning spark of disgust laid evident in both his tone and his eyes.

"Sir wants you in his bedroom" she replied neutrally but obviously taking note of the way he was belittling her with his gaze.

"Alright then Liz, I'll be out in a second" with that, he flashed her a mocking smile and closed the door.

  He sighed to himself, clearing his throat once more and reaching up to rub on his neck. His eyes found the closet. Surely it had also been untouched throughout the time, he thought.

"It's time to end this"

......

  The boy had just arrived outside the man's bedroom. His lower lip was caught between his teeth in a rather seductive manner as his knuckles tapped against the door.

"Come in"

  He smiled to himself, entering the man's bedroom. Colton gave him an unassuming side glance from where he was seated on his bed.

  S watched from the doorway as the man's fingers pinched a small document packet.

"Come'ere" Colton whispered, his lips quaking slightly.

  The boy obeyed instantly, closing the door behind him as he skidded over to stand before the older man.

"Sir?" He sounded uncertain just as the man took to his feet.

  S had shimmering eyes staring up at him, eyes that were beautiful but also a bit distant and out of place.

  Colton gave a longing look, pressing his fingers to the boy's delicate cheek. He smiled foolishly up at the man making him chuckle quietly.

"I'm ready" he spat, his chest rising and falling slowly.

"For what sir?" His voice strained a tad as a new found warmth crawled its way onto his face.

"For this"

  Their lips touch each other in a slow but passionate exchange of warm breaths. Their eyes were clenched shut as Colton worked his pursed lips upon the younger boy's mouth. It was almost seeming like an eternity when Colton decided to pull away.

He was smiling

"I wanted to show you something else" he outstretched his hand to S and in his hold was a small bundle of documents.

S took it, curiosity loomed in his eyes as he grabbed a hold of the document, reading the fine print of the heading out loud.

"BDSM Contract"

"I..I  wanted to actually get a trial contract but after yesterday, I'm sure that..uh" it was the first time the boy had ever seen the man stutter and it was honestly so humoring that he couldn't help but chuckle slightly.

"That you're in love with me?" He giggled, making an attempt to finish the man's sentence. Colton grinned at the effort.

"That's not what I was going to say" he shook his head, his teeth still on display and the boy's smile diminished almost instantly.

"But it's definitely not far from it"

Yeah it all ends in the next chapter...so um...bye... I'm working on a few stuff outside Wattpad...yeah I know, I'm already late with updates and I go ahead and start new stuff...sorry...