Chapter 392 - Intense Kiss
? Boy-boy Scene. Skip if you're not comfortable ?
Randall never broke eye contact nor retracted his imposing manner as he went within an inch of Kyle's lips. He stopped, and parted his lips, blowing a soft breath of air at Kyle. He didn't do more, but simply stared at Kyle.
Kyle smiled slowly, as he looked up at Randall and lowered his lids to go down to his lips - even though he couldn't see it at that distance. They were too close. From Randall's view, it made Kyle even more enticing as he seemed to be closing his eyes.
Before he could say a word, however, his lips were taken forcefully by the young man.
Randall's eyes shot wide open.
This had never happened before.
In every case, his target would either be waiting in excited anticipation for the kiss, or would be scared sh*tless for the kiss. It was Randall's way to not only gauge whether person bent that way, but also insert his dominance. He would eventually obtain what he wanted, even if the other party had seemed reluctant at first.
Well, those that didn't always seemed to say 'no' but in the end, ended up begging for it. He wasn't one to brag, but he was just that good.
This, however ...
As the young man's lips took over his completely, Randall's mind went a bit blank. It was supposed to be him that was the Alpha, damnit!
Despite his initial shock and indignation, he couldn't help but respond to the kiss.
Dean was no softie.
He went straight for the kill, as his tongue pushed its way in immediately and easily, running amok inside and exploring its depth with ease. He twirled and sucked, retracted and bit his lips then plunged back in, his head often moving as well to get into better position as he went for the kill again and again.
Randall had never experienced such an intense kiss and the fact that they were doing it in public made it even more exciting and hot. Randall gave as good as he got, both of them oblivious to the stares that they were getting from everyone around as they continued in their own little world.
It was Lou and the bodyguards that had followed Randall down that were the most uncomfortable. They didn't know where to look. The bodyguards had to keep an eye out on the young man for he could be using this as a means to get to Randall but the longer it went on, even they were starting to get red in the face.
Just how long were they going to keep sucking on each other's faces?!
Randall was thoroughly enjoying the moment and he was getting turned on like never before. Just as he brought up his hands to grab the back of Dean's neck to deepen the kiss even further, Dean suddenly broke it off and before he knew it, was walking away.
Randall turned with a growl, reaching out quickly in an attempt to grab Dean's wrist but all his hands clutched was empty air. Dean was just out of his reach, aggravatingly so.
Dean stopped, turned and raised an eyebrow.
"Are you coming? Weren't we were going to have a wonderful meal in a very special room?" he said, his voice dangerously low and husky as his eyes roamed all over Randall's body once more.
Dean licked his lips and smiled, "I was just having my starters and am looking forward to what you'll be giving me as the main course."
Randall gulped.
He quickly walked over to join Dean, who waited patiently for him, a sexy smile on his face. Seeing this, Randall was mesmerized.
Finding a partner that was just as strong as he was had been a dream but right now, that dream was right in front of him.?How could anyone be so perfect?
They were now facing each other and Randall didn't hide his desire for the young man that brought out the beast in him so easily. His hand reached out to grab Dean's ass but Dean blocked it and shook his head.
"Don't be greedy now," he whispered in Randall's ear as he leaned close, "There's a time and place for everything."
Just as Dean stepped back, Randall sucked in his breath as he felt his crotch get rubbed enticingly, then his inner thigh was pinched before his hand was taken.
"Come on," Dean said with a smile, giving him a light peck on the lips, "Let's go."
Randall nodded and led the way.
Lou and the bodyguards looked at the scene of Randall, holding hands with the young man, and walking obediently beside him like a besotted, whipped boy.
Their mouths were hanging wide open.
Was that their Boss?!