Sweet CEO's First Love

And he could never regret this moment, not ever.

Heart lips slid across Saint's clavicle like it was the sweetest lollipop in the world he licked it all greedily.

"Heart! Heart?" Stop Wait." Saint moaned out, gasping out Heart's name.

Heart flushed with excitement, paused and looked up into Saint's eyes before thrusting his pelvis into Saint's hard.

"That's my safe word not yours." Heart teased then froze.

'God, what am I doing? What has come over me?'

Saint growled and Heart saw it in his eyes, saw the desire and passion break through his restraint and poise, his eyes flashing.

'Exhale slow, take a breath, think this through.'

Saint glared for a second before he thrust his large hands into Heart's hair fiercely and kissed him deeply, plastering him against the wall. His free hand traveling down to his pants before his thumb popped open Hearts pants with expert precision and he pulled Hearts pants down to his mid-thighs in one fluid motion. Saint attempted to undo his own button. Heart raised a hand to stop him.

Saint stared at him slightly confused.

"I'm not having sex with you Saint, not here, not in this building, and certainly never in this bathroom."

Saint smirked.

"It's my building, do you really think that is just a you decision, all alone kinda thing?"

"Maybe not." Heart stated bravely.

"But if you want this to keep going you need to decide if what I want matters to you too? Or if it's all about having your way? Am I not supposed to get pleasure from this too?"

Saint smirked. "I would never let you leave here without feeling pleasure. If I do, I deserve to die, for letting you go."

Heart tried to hide his happiness, 'Those words, those desires, Saint you don't know how I will lock these in my heart.'

"Then what's allowed?" Saint asked carefully, his voice burning with need.

"I..I. Hadn't thought that far ahead." Heart admitted.

'Anything.'

'U... Until I say stop?" Heart said nervously.

Saint slid his hands around Heart's throbbing cock and smiled and in the sexiest kill me now voice he replied the words made to kill him dead.

"Tell me when."

Heart gasped as Saint's thick veiny hands wrapped around him and pulled gently repetitively up and down.

Heart groaned, his soft mews of delight uncontrolled and free as Saint jerked him off. Unable to stop himself, his hands clenched into Saint's shoulders, his hair a disheveled mess, his clothing a state of chaos. And yet when he opened his eyes and saw their reflection in the mirror half of them showing half of them cut off by the wall.

It was more erotic than anything he had ever witnessed in all his life.

The way Saint was eating him alive with his slow gaze. The helpless flushed pink of his skin. He couldn't help but feel as if this was a sin, he was desperate to see. A sin, he couldn't help but watch.

Saint noticed him watching in the mirror and a slow grin spread across his face before he slid his tongue up and down Heart's neck repaying the sexy little favor Heart had done for him back in turn.

His eyes never left Heart's in the mirror. And Heart felt himself struggling to hold everything together anymore.

The quick tugging, the gaze, the way Saint's warm mouth licked and sucked leaving a trail of warm saliva that quickly turned cold the moment his mouth left it. Leaving it to disappear, the oozing, dripping warmth dissipated, soaked up by his skin, greedy for it, until it left was his lingering scent and the racking shivers of delight as he moved to assault another part of Heart's body.

Saint chuckled as Heart's gaze dropped for a moment as his breathing grew shallow and ragged, he looked up at the ceiling, then back forward their gaze connected in the mirror again. Saint grinned evilly raising an eyebrow for a second and sped up.

Heart gasped unprepared as the buildup he had been holding back, been letting build shot out of him like a gun going off.

Saint watched the entire time, their eyes locked on each other indirectly. Saint's hand pulled up slowly the liquid cascaded down his fingers and through them. The sounds of the soft squishing, slick noise mixed into Heart's pants of ecstasy and he shivered content.

Saint pulled his hand away, holding it up and then turning from the mirror to look Heart directly in the eye.

He very slowly brought a single finger to his lips and licked it gently.

Heart watched him enthralled.

"Kiss me." Saint said slowly.

"What?"

"If you want to go home, if you want to walk out of here right now. Kiss me again."

"You already said you would let me no matter what."

"I lied."

"See I don't think you did." Heart said

"Kiss me anyways." Saint demanded, his voice thick as honey.

"You want to, I can see it." He stated.

'He is right, you want to kiss those lips until they are puffy and sore, you want to kiss him till the day you die, you want to kiss him and never stop.'

Heart sucked on his bottom lip, but stepped forward very gingerly and pressed his lips to Saint's softly.

Saint pulled him forward with his clean hand and pushed his lips open, his tongue pressing into Heart's mouth.

Heart sucked on Saint's tongue obediently. And was met by the sweet taste of Saint's mouth that he had just tasted now turning slightly salty before the saliva mixed with his own turning sweet.

"Was this what he tasted like? What he and Saint tasted like together?"

Heart's chest squeezed and he felt his pulse quicken with excitement.

Heart pushed Saint off him panting. Saint wiped Heart's lip with his thumb and forefinger cleaning up the spilled juices before sucking on it seductively.

"I think I have had enough for one night." Heart panted.

"Yes, yes, I think we have." Saint agreed.

Heart sighed, looking at him. Saint smiled.

"Well, get going before I change my mind and decide to finish what I started. Yeah?" Saint said dangerously, but Heart noticed his tone was soft and gentler than normal.

Heart nodded his agreement, and quickly did up his pants, adjusted himself and walked past Saint to the door.

It took everything in him to leave Saint behind, but he knew that if he did anything back to Saint, he wouldn't be going home a virgin tonight. So he used every ounce of self control in his body and walked past him as if nothing had even occurred between them at all.

"See you tomorrow." Saint said, as the door swung shut behind Heart.

***

'God, he is killing me, I am drowning, what was that?' The moment we touched, it was like I had lost my soul, as if his scent had sucked me in, gripping me tightly.'

'Holding me down, pinning me, till I couldn't function.'

'You can't love, you can't like. You don't even know anything about each other.'

'Let it go Saint, keep your distance.'

Saint stared out the bathroom window, pushing aside the curtains to view the dark parking lot below. He saw a car pull up and watched as Heart got into it. He waited, the car pulled away, and disappeared into the night. But it wasn't enough, he stood there wracking his brain. Trying to figure out how he could ever make it through another day with Heart but also knew that doing another day without him was completely and utterly impossible.

'Maybe I just need to screw him once, completely and get it out of my system then it will go away. Maybe this is just a temporary fatal attraction.'

'Maybe all these feelings after tonight are just a fluke. It was probably because he had never been devoured as much as he devoured before. Maybe it was because Heart had risen to the occasion. Or maybe it had been that lustful heartache he had seen reflected in his own eyes in the mirror as they had watched each other get off via their own reflections.'

'It was nothing more than lustful desire.'

'Yeah,'

"Right… It had to be.'

'Because what else is there, you don't believe in love.' Saint told himself.

But deep down inside he ached so desperately it scared him.

Saint unbuttoned his shirt sleeves and rolled each one up looking down at his matching tattoos Saint rubbed his right wrist gently, feeling the bumps of the scars beneath them.

'Love and Soulmates, they are a lie, Saint.'

'Don't forget.'

'You can never forget, love causes death.'