Sweet CEO’s First Love - Chapter 58

“Where did you get such a beautiful stone?”

“I have never seen anything like it.”

“It’s actually the stone you tripped on, on the beach that day after I said I wished I had never met you.”

“I picked it up after you ran off. I was very surprised to see it had cracked, and with a little pressure, it broke open in my hands to reveal a little geode.”

“I am not sure where it came from or if someone dropped it, whether it came from the sea. I just knew that it was beautiful, and I had broken the beauty of it at that moment, just like I had broken our beautiful moment.”

“I dunno why, but I couldn’t just drop it, I couldn’t leave it there, maybe because it sparkled so brightly it reminded me of you. Or maybe because it led to our very first kiss.”

“Maybe, I just couldn’t let it go.”

“I couldn’t accept what I had done.”

“But I stuck it in my pocket and ended up bringing it all the way back with me on the plane. I called up a friend and asked him if he could turn an indigo geode rock into a custom piece of jewelry for me.”

“Do you remember that day at Jerry’s, that I got that call and hand to step out to go get snacks, while you got fitted with suits? Jerry is actually Amonrat’s brother, my great uncle, and he actually has a grandson who runs a jewelry business next door. So when I went to go get the ice cream, I actually picked this necklace up as well.”

Heart smiled.

“Wow, you are so cheeky, always doing multiple things at once.”

Saint smirked. “What can I say, I am a great multi-tasker.”

“How will I ever be able to keep up.”

“Ahh, sadly, I don’t think you can, all you can do is chase after me.”

“Oh, I see.” Heart agreed, his eyebrows rising as he catered illustriously to Saint’s ego.

“Well, I suppose, that’s not all bad.”

“Mhm? Why? You like playing chase?” Saint purred.

“Not particularly. But the view is ever so beautiful from any vantage point that I can’t really complain.” Heart ran his hands through Saints’ hair.

“You little vixen.” saint chuckled in surprise.

“When did you get such a glib tongue?” Saint asked, amusement dripping from each word.

“Ah, I have been hanging around with a bunch of smart asses, lately.”

Saint laughed wholeheartedly.

Heart couldn’t help but smile with excitement.

‘I like you like this, I like all of you, Saint. I hope you never lock this side away from you ever again.’

He looked so sweet and beautiful that Heart couldn’t help it; he lifted his chin back up and kissed Saint on the lips. Sweetly, softly drinking from him. Heart pushed his arms around Saint’s back, his hands smoothing down his shirt in a gentle, repetitive, sweeping motion. Saint grabbed Heart and Heart felt himself being lifted up in the air as Saint freely cupped his bum and used it to force Heart’s legs up and around his big, lean, muscular body.

Heart felt as those strong arms circled him tightly again.

‘If someone had asked him where his future was leading to a year ago, or even a few months ago. It amused him that this wouldn’t have even been thought of his, not even for a second.’ He squeezed his thighs tightly to hug Saint’s hips even better.

Saint pulled away from the kiss and stared at Heart, smirked and wiggled his eyebrows.

“I approve.” He stated simply. Then he started walking towards the bed and kissed him again. Until Heart was drowning in kisses, his body floating through the air attached to Saint tightly. Each step, bringing him higher into elation, before he was thrown very gently onto the bed.

Heart yelped in surprise as his body hit the bed and bounced up and down into the fluffy covers. As the wind knocked out of his chest, causing his breath to strangle for a moment, catching in his throat, while Saint climbed onto the bed on his hands and knees.

Heart crawled backward on his elbows as Saint climbed over the top of him.

“So are we breaking the no more touching rule?” Heart sucked back a giggle of mischief.

“We broke that ages ago. In my mind, we didn’t even stop.” Saint growled.

Heart chuckled.

“Then… Why wait?”

Saint bent down and kissed him again, and his hand wrapped around his neck, then grasped his own shirt, and he ripped at it. All the buttons popped loose, shooting around the room from the force of it. The moment it released Heart gasped, his chest rising and falling in the light from the windows.

He gulped in the air. Drinking in Saint’s scent. He hadn’t realized he had been holding his breath from the moment he hit the bed, but Saint’s bright, heavy pine scent swirled around him like an intoxicating drink he was drunk from.

Saint’s large hands pulled at the fabric of the shirt, gentler this time as he pulled it open and peeled it from his skin. The shirt slowly revealing everything that was now his to pleasure and play with at his own leisure. His hands ran down the expanse of Heart’s smooth skin, electing shivers and waves of excitement from Heart.

“Saint… Your… Shirt…” Heart gasped out in between shudders of delight.

Saint kissed each bit of flesh as it was exposed to him, trailing his lips across Heart’s arms and nipping at the pink flesh.

“I thought you didn’t want it ruined.” Heart gulped out, as Saint liked the inside of his collarbone. Running his teeth along the bone and eliciting a series of shivers and cries out of Heart.

“I did, but I wanted you ruined more.” Saint groaned before his head dipped lower, and he circled his tongue down Heart’s chest in little circles. Stopping before his hot, wet mouth encircled and grabbed onto Heart’s poor taut nipple.

Sucking on it slowly.

The waves that enveloped Heart’s senses rushed over him like a Hurricane. Hearts hands shot out and clutched to the bedding below him as Saint teased each nipple slowly. Tasting and pulling on each one, mercilessly kissing the skin in between.

The waves of fire pulsed through Heart’s body as he lost his mind. He arched into each sweet, soft pull, into the sucking and the nipping, the kissing, and the coolness that replaced the warmth. His breath caught, and he let out a strangled cry as Saints’ head traversed further down to lick his belly button.

Saint unzipped his pants and pulled them off. Then sat up, panting lightly. He dipped down, but to kiss Heart on the lips again. Hearts arms shot up eagerly around Saint’s neck, and he smothered him, kissing him eagerly, but softly down his neck, and backup.

Then he let go, and his hands traveled down to the bottom of Saint’s shirt, and he dragged it over his head slowly, then threw it to the side. Trembling a little with excitement, he undid Saint’s pants and pulled them down a little. But he wasn’t wearing underwear, so instead, he was met with an exposed Saint dancing in front of him.

Heart stared.

“You don’t wear underwear under your pants?” He asked, surprised.

“Not in my own home, and certainly not around you,” Saint said seriously. His eyes bored into Heart’s intensely, and Heart shivered with excitement.

He licked his lips, then slowly took it all into his mouth, all the way to the base. Then pulled it back out choking a little. Then licked his balls gently before trailing back up and doing it again. All while pulling Saint’s pants down. Saint cooperated and moved around to help Heart get them to his ankles where he could pull a foot free.

Saint’s head was thrown back and his hands wrapped eagerly in Heart’s hair the moment he was free and could open his legs a bit better, so Heart had a better angle. But then Heart stopped and leaned back, laying all the way back. He pulled off his underwear and threw them to the side. Saint’s eyes fluttered open and he looked down to see that Heart was naked underneath him. Heart pulled him down to top him and wrapped his legs around Saint’s naked waist. Using the power in him to pull him forward.

Saint looked directly at Heart, realizing he had lined everything up perfectly with all his moving around. And now all it would take was a hard thrust, and he would be inside.

“Do you want to go another time tonight? Are you able to handle it?” Saint asked softly, sweetly.

Heart looked at him. Then pulled him down and kissed him.

He could feel Saint’s cock poking him lightly in the bum, and he tensed a little, remembering how much it had hurt the first time, and with his bottom still feeling a bit sore from before. But Saint pulled his hips back a little. His arms pushed off the bed, and he reached for the drawer beside it. Then his hand was back a minute later, but rather than bracing on either side. A soft, long finger was shoving gently inside him. He felt himself open, then clench around Saint.

Saint pulled it back out gently, then slowly repeated. Gently each time, he pressed slightly harder and dragged it back out even slower. Heart thought his brain was going to melt the moment it stopped. He wanted more, but there was nothing. He looked down at Saint just as Saint slowly pulled open his bum with a second hand and gently thrust two fingers in the lube he was using made it wet and warm. There must have been something in it because the more he thrust, the more relaxed Heart started to feel. It was still very tight every time he pulled back, almost agonizingly slow, but it didn’t hurt as bad as before. Heart closed his eyes and just enjoyed it. Saint’s voice whispered into his ear softly.

“You are so beautiful, you steal my breath away.” Heart opened his eyes and blushed.

Saint kissed him again, a gentle, deep kiss filled with a hot, slow-burning passion. He broke from those lips sadly.

“Please, put it in now… I’m ready, and I really want it.” Heart begged, pouting a little with desire.

Saint stared at him, gently searching his eyes. He didn’t look away, but Heart felt as his fingers pulled out, and he felt them leave, felt their absence.

And then he felt as the large lubed up tip was placed gently against his opening and then felt the push.

Felt as he opened and wrapped around his large cock as it slid in pulling him open as if he were being filled. He felt like he would burst, but there was only a small twinge of pain as he felt the final push and Saints balls rest against his butt cheeks. Saint didn’t move, and for a moment, all he could hear was their breathing and feel his own dick bounce, but then he could feel Saint’s pulse as he throbbed inside him, hot and hard.

“Are you okay?” Saint asked worriedly.

“Heart smiled lightly “Mmhhhmmm, whatever you put in there, made it okay. I am okay if you move now. But gently.”

Saint nodded and pulled back slowly.

Heart gasped a little in shock, as a small twinge of pain met him, but mainly because it felt like a part of him was being removed from his body. And the moment Saint pulled completely out, he cried out at the sudden feeling of emptiness that hit him hard.

“Put it back.” He gasped, shuddering.

“Ah, if you don’t put it back, then it aches.” he yelped, gasping for air as the sharp, searing pain hit him hard.

“Please,”