Axel Valencia
First stop, snowboarding!" I heard uncle Zane, the father of my lover that I'm obsessed with and loved for years announced to us.
Calvin MacMillan, the surname I would turn into Calvin Valencia, is sitting on the second front row seat, looking gorgeous, hot, and sexy as ever. The person that made my heart go wild with just his mere touch, smile, laugh, voice, or in short, his presence.
The boy who I dreamed of would be the one I would get to spend my life with, along with our soon-to-be children. I would make love with him every day not getting tired. I will protect him with my life and I'm going to kill everyone who dares to steal him away from me.
He's Mine...
But that word mine soon changed into ours, since I have two men to share my Calvin with and those men are Zane MacMillan itself and James MacMillan, the father and son. I don't mind sharing my drug, my life, and my obsession with them because I know they would not hurt him nor steal him from me but if ever that would happen, I will not have second thoughts of getting my hands dirty.
"Axel!" I jump a little, startled by the shout I just heard. I turn to the side and saw my mother, the Old Lady. I may act rude towards her but I love her so much and besides, we call each other teasing nicknames, and as far as I remember, she calls me Bitch Child when we're alone or with my family, far away from my drug.
"Hello, Axel Bitch Valencia you there, over?" She teases me again making me roll my eyes at her.
"Yes, old lady I'm here," I replied to her and was about to go out of the car if she didn't hold my forearm. I look at her with a raised eyebrow and she just looks at me with a blank face but enough for me to click what she's waiting for me to say. You got to be fucking kidding me.
I sighed and muttered 'fine' under my breath. "I'm here Old Lady, O-VER." She then smiled the moment she heard my words and I groaned, finally getting out of the almost empty car when Mother Lily releases my arm.
I look around the surrounding. It's completely coated with white thick snow and freezing balls in here. My eyes scan for Calvin, wanting to go where he goes because I know that he's a guy magnet and it made me into a madman thinking of him, with another guy.
Once I found him walking in the cottage-like house, I immediately stride to him. Even his back is beautiful and that perky edible ass, yum. But as much as I love to pound that ass and shove my children in him, I know that he is sore right now after we tortured him so good earlier and I can still even feel the warmth of his wet walls engulfing my dick. I hook a finger on the button area of my jeans and pulls it upwards, positioning my now hard 11-inch cock.
Arriving behind Calvin, I quickly snake my right arm on his waist without warning which made him jump a little.
"Bitch! You want me to get a heart attack!?" He scowled at me, putting a hand on his chest where his heart is located.
"I will give you a heart attack with my love, baby," I whispered to him teasingly which made me earn a slap from him on my biceps. Ooohh! Does he have a muscle kink, I would love to choke him with these muscles? I thought dreamingly.
"Good Day Ma'am and Sir, Welcome to Northside Park!" A girl greeted us energetically from the counter wearing uniformed winter attire. She has blond hair laying on her shoulders paired with those hazel orbs then surrounded with a white slightly fair. She is also beautiful I can admit that but my Calvin's unique beauty cannot be leveled nor surpassed by anyone.
As we paid our time here, I already noticed some stares in the area and it's making my fingers tingle, wanting to punch those eyes out of their skulls. Getting our passes, I quickly grab the snowboards we rented and pull Calvin out of that wooden shelter if it weren't for a voice interrupting us.
"Uh, excuse me?" I look towards the voice to find a muscular guy in a sweater walking to us.
"Yes?" I heard Calvin asked in his soft tempting voice. I did not look at him, eyes still fixed on the unknown guy. He's good-looking, jet black hair with styles on the side of his head, a pineapple tattoo on his neck, and a piercing on his nose.
"Hello nice to meet you, I'm Alvin. What's your name beautiful?" A vein popped on my neck at his way of addressing Calvin and was about to speak when Calvin itself beats me to it.
"Hello there Alvin, I apologize if this will be offensive to you but I don't talk to strangers nor gives any information about me to them and that includes my name." He said wisely and that made me relax at least slightly.
The Alvin guy looked shocked at the reply he received but he regained after a few.
"Oh no, it's fine, I truly respect that. You are just really gorgeous and you seem kind so can we might at least maybe get to know each other, later if you're free?" He said. The relaxed state I was feeling a second ago once again ignites as I process the guy's statement.
"Once again, I'm sorry but I do--."
"Why the fuck are you asking him in front of his boyfriend?" I inserted myself, cutting Cal off.
The Alvin dude furrowed his eyebrows but his face paled a little but not visible from afar.
"You're," he started, looking me up and down like examining my features, then shifts towards Calvin, also doing the same eye movement. "His boyfriend?" He finishes in a not convinced tone, looking at me directly.
"Yes, do you have a problem with that?" I asked him deeply, two octaves lower than my normal voice. He stares at me for a moment then suddenly,
He laughs.
I and Calvin both look at each other, our faces showing confusion on why the stranger is laughing.
"What's so funny?" Calvin asked the weird dude.
Alvin's laugh slowly calms down until he went back to standing up straight, at the same time wiping the tears that are escaping on the side of the eyes.
"I-I'm sorry, I just can't handle it. Nice joke man, you almost got me there." He stated.
"You thought I'm joking?" I asked him, fist-clenching again, my nails are digging on my skin.
"Well, yeah man. How can you have a boyfriend this gorgeous," he points at Calvin beside me with his index. "With a face like that?"
My mind went black after that, and all I could think of is how I'm kill this piece of shit.
"Why you fucking ass---!"
"How about I smash your head on the counter until that fucking piercing on your pussy like nose bleed!?"
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