Sweet CEO’s First Love - Chapter 106

Heart rolled over with a groan, his arms hitting something soft and squishy. Heart felt around with his fingers and poked, realizing he was touching a face. He shot up in bed, and immediately his head screamed at him.

‘Shit, did I just slap Saint in the face?’ Heart thought.

He turned his head slowly and looked over at Saint, who was lying beside him, the covers only covered the bottom half of his body, his upper half free and naked as he sat up wide awake. Saint raised an eyebrow.

Heart raked in his morning beauty. ‘Jeez, I’m lucky… Why is he so handsome? Don’t say anything, all you’ll do is stroke his ego. Look, he’s already preening and all you’re doing is looking at him.’

“Good morning to you too?” Saint said dryly.

“Did you have fun last night?”

Heart smirked sheepishly.

“Did you sleep great, because you were all over me again. All night. Every time you get drunk, you get handsy.”

“Sorry, but wouldn’t that be good for you. You love it when I touch you” Heart pointed out, rubbing the left side of his skull in mini circles with his thumb.

Saint pulled himself up, and the covers fell down, exposing that he was naked except for boxers under the sheets.

“Yes, it would be lovely, except me returning the torture back when you are sleeping is not very fair.” Saint pointed out.

“Does your head hurt? A lot?” He asked.

Heart was about to nod then thought better of it. “Yes, it hurts like hell” He said, pouting, he glanced over at Saint, hoping for sympathy.

“Good. You deserve it, how dare you leave me behind on our first vacation together” Saint said, glowering at him.

Heart grinned sheepishly. “Are you sour I left you to play alone?”

“That sour? I can be even sourer than this” Saint said pettily.

“Shall I cancel all our plans and just whisk you away somewhere?” Saint asked.

Heart shook his head no. ‘This naughty demon lord.’

“You know how important today is, behave, and I promise I will play with you lots later.” Heart rolled himself to the edge of the bed then bounced off his knees to land on the floor.

“What are your plans for the day?” Saint asked.

“The bed is really nice… I don’t want to leave. Maybe I will just go ahead and stay here all day.”

“But you’re leaving the bed now?”

“I really have to pee, or trust me, this cloud and my face would be married all day.” Heart said, walking towards the bathroom. He closed the door, and when he was finished, he removed his boxers.

“I am going to shower first.” He called out.

Saint chuckled from the doorway, pushing the door open to the bathroom.

Heart looked at him with an eyebrow raised.

“Don’t you dare try and play with me. My head hurts. I don’t need my body to match it ache for ache.”

Saint wiggled his eyebrows.

“What if I promise to not make all of you ache but only certain parts instead?”

Heart glared at him.

“Get out.” Heart said, holding up his arm and pointing to the room.

Saint smirked and chuckled mischievously.

“I’m in the doorway, so I’m neither out nor in.”

“I am going to huck this bar of soap at you if you don’t go.” Heart stated.

Saint’s chuckle deflated into a sigh.

“Fine, I will just wait out here, all by myself… Some trip this is turning out to be.” He turned and walked away, and Heart leaned back on the sink for a moment before opening the glass door and walking into the brown marble shower, with its large rain-style showerhead. Heart showered quickly, worried that Saint would come in and start something he was a little too achy to try right now.

But his shower continued on uneventfully. He tried not to be a little disappointed that his demon lord was behaving, and he was failing but ignored it.

‘Make up your mind, you can’t want him to play with you and say you are not in the mood at the same time. Heart.’

Heart walked out of the bathroom with a towel tied around his waist. Saint was scrolling on his tablet, legs crossed lounging across the bed in a suit, minus the jacket. His sleeves were rolled up showing off his long lithe arms.

Heart sighed. ‘This is my every day now. This is something I can enjoy and take with me as the day goes on.’ Heart looked down at the bed, pretending to scratch his nose, but really just trying to hide his delight and excitement behind his hand.

He knew he should be used to it already after all they had done everything in the book. What more was there left to do? But his heart pounded in his chest and put his whole body on fire with excitement.

He wanted to gush, he wanted to swoon, and he wanted to drop down and just sit there and stare at him for a while, as he got accustomed to things.

It still didn’t feel real.

For so long, it was just back and forth, playing with each other’s feelings. Playing off that longing and desire, but they had always ended up in disappointment and anger. Before, he had to stare at everything Saint had on to offer and display discreetly without showing that he was interested.

So that Saint wouldn’t know.

Now he could just open a bathroom door and stare at Saint’s pectorals and arms whenever he wanted to. He felt privileged.

“If you like what you see, why don’t you come and unwrap it?” Saint asked.

He looked up from the tablet and his face curled into the hottest swoon devouring smile. Dangerously coy.

Heart could see the lust and desire ignite behind those eyes, a fiery pit that burned and flashed.

Saint raised, an eyebrow and sat fully up.

“Maybe I should be unwrapping you, with how nicely packaged you are right now,” Saint said, his voice oozed, huskily the way it did every time he was turned on, and Heart felt it ripple across his body, delicately tangling with his emotions, causing his heart and his body to stir for him.

‘Dang this man… I told him I had a headache, and then he has to go ahead and pull this. I… I have urges too.’

Heart cleared his throat and kept his hand hiding his mouth to hide the way he was biting his lips. He backed away from the bed very slowly.

“I… had no choice but to come out in a towel, I wasn’t purposefully tempting you. I left my bag out here and didn’t bring any new clothes into the bathroom. I didn’t want to put back on my clothes that I sat in for hours and hours on the plane.”

“Well, I guess since you didn’t intentionally come out here like a dripping wet snack meant to tempt me. I suppose I can let it go this one time.”

Saint nodded lying back down so that his body was leaning against the headboard again.

Heart let out a shaky sigh at his narrow escape.

And walked over to his bag, picked it up, threw it on the couch, and opened it up before he began rifling through it.

“I am not sure what I should wear. I like the pastel green you went with, but I don’t think I brought anything that would match that.” Heart began saying when he felt two arms wrap around his wet upper body. Saint’s hands slid down his chest, his thumb brushing over his taut nipples for a brief moment that caused his stomach to leap with excitement. His hands slipped lower until they were nestled in the arches of his v lines.

His brain malfunctioned as his whole body screamed out, begging him to go lower. He gulped frozen to the spot.

‘Be bad Saint, disobey me, go lower, explore more.’ His brain screamed.

“Awe you want to match me. How cute.” Saint said, placing his chin down on Heart’s collarbone and kissing him softly.

His heart pounded deep inside his throat as his stomach churned and he felt himself reacting to Saint. His cock twitching with delight.

“I thought you were comfy on the bed.” Heart said slowly, trying to convince his body to calm down. But it refused to listen to him shivering with delight as Saint’s warmth soaked into him.

“I was, but I am comfier here. Are you sure you want to match me today?” Saint purred.

Heart nodded slowly, his wet hair dripping down onto his shoulders and the water trickling down his body.

“Mhmm. I think we are going to have our very first argument as a couple,” He said.

Heart gulped sneaking a peek at Saint’s beautiful jawline, his pretty long deep brown eyelashes, and his strong angular jaw.

“We are?” Heart whispered.

Saint swiveled him around a giant devilish grin on his face.

“Mhhmm, we are.”

“See, I would much rather match you.” He said, shoving Heart hard enough with his right hand that he tripped and fell backward in the small space. Landing on the bed at the same moment, he pulled Heart’s towel with his left hand, and his towel fell off.

Saint chuckled.

“It’s my turn now right?” He said, loosening his tie.

Heart gulped, sucking in the corner of his lip.

“Dang, Rebellious Demon Lord.” Heart said softly.