Chapter 73: 71 | Unsatisfied

Blue didn’t respond to Winter’s question immediately. Winter had to turn his head to look at Blue. And it was purely by mistake that Blue forgot to close his eyes to avoid eye contact with Winter.

He was zapped with something electrifying as Winter’s green eyes were fixed on him. Messy bed hair didn’t stand a chance against Winter’s incomparable face card.

Blue was sure he didn’t look a quarter as good as Winter did in the morning.

Blue had no idea that Winter had been awake for over three hours. During that time, he’d washed himself and Blue up, cleaned the sheets, put down all the previous decorations in his room that Blue hadn’t cared to notice, brushed his mouth, styled his hair, made breakfast, eaten, and did every other thing he had to do.

All so he could come back to bed and hold on to Blue, catching that moment where Blue would wake up completely disoriented and contemplating running away with his tail tucked between his legs.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" Winter asked Blue with a teasing tone, making himself even more comfortable as he fully settled on top of Blue.

"What are you doing? Get off me." Blue retorted to Winter’s questions with a question and command of his own. Winter chose to ignore responding to Blue.

"You haven’t taken your eyes off me since you woke up? What, are you in love with me now or something?" Winter questioned, using one finger to twirl a strand of Blue’s hair.

Blue was supposed to slap Winter’s hand away from his hair and say something like, "You lunatic. Stop saying nonsense and get off me this instant."

Unexpectedly, Blue’s cheeks simply reddened.

Winter had to wipe his eyes with his hand to ensure that he was not dreaming up Blue’s reaction. Once he was sure that Blue actually blushed to his question, he jerked into alert, sitting up on the bed and pushing his face against Blue’s.

"What’s this reaction...?" Winter trailed off, ensuring to get an up-close of Blue’s reaction to his words.

This was when Blue reacted in his normal way.

He spread his palm and used it to push Winter’s face away, then rose up from the bed. Winter was quick to regain himself, grabbing Blue’s hand and pulling him down.

He took away Blue’s opportunity to escape again by pinning down both of his wrists above his head with one hand. They were both breathing heavily at the end of this little battle.

"You bastard!" Blue wanted to attack Winter but realized that he was still naked and Winter was also naked, positioned right between his legs.

Any sudden movements and Winter would be able to thrust into him smoothly once again. Blue glared at Winter, provoked by being exactly where Winter wanted him to be.

Winter smirked victoriously.

But he wiped the smirk off his face a second later. A solemn look made its way to Winter’s face as he asked Blue, "How are you?"

Blue raised one of his brows in question.

"Your heat. How do you feel now?" Winter asked with a concerned tone.

Blue’s mouth made an ’O’. He nodded his head and muttered, "Fine. I’m fine."

"Are you sure? You don’t feel any certain way at all? Like, tired?" As Winter spoke slowly, his free hand trailed down from Blue’s chest to his abdomen, lurking in dangerous areas.

Winter was using a single finger, however, Blue shivered at every contact.

"Or unsatisfied?" Winter questioned, his finger stopped at the tip of Blue’s dick.

"Unsatisfied with what?" Blue said without thinking.

They had been at it without stopping for over two days! From Friday evening, entering Saturday and going to Sunday. Blue wasn’t even sure what day it was as it was afternoon sun glaring through the windows.

But he was sure he was not unsatisfied with anything. In fact, he was over-satisfied! Everything was too much. Too much.

"You know?" Winter tilted his head to one side, tapping on the crown of Blue’s dick.

Blue looked away from Winter, completely embarrassed by everything that was happening to him. It was when only a stronger side of him took charge of his body and said, "Don’t touch me there. My heat is over. And I’m not in the mo—"

Blue stopped himself from saying he was not in the mood. This was because he knew that with certain touches from Winter, he would be in the mood. So it was better not to push it.

"Okay. Okay. I get it." Winter said in a gentlemanly manner as he stopped touching Blue’s dick and moved his hand up to rest it on Blue’s waist.

"So what now?" Blue couldn’t stop himself from asking.

Blue’s heat cycle was over. The original deal was for Winter to help him through his cycle. The cycle was over. As per the agreement, there was nothing else for him to do at Winter’s house now, was there?

So why couldn’t he control his limbs and will himself to leave? If Blue truly wanted to, he could get himself out from Winter’s grip on his wrists, push him away and leave.

So why wasn’t he doing any of that? Why did he want to stay underneath Winter and listen to whatever Winter wanted to say to him, be it something nonsense or worthwhile?

"Let’s have breakfast. I’m hungry." Winter let go of Blue’s wrists and climbed down from him.

Blue watched Winter with questioning eyes as he said, "Just that?"

Winter, who was already walking out of the room, stopped on his tracks and turned around to look at Blue.

"What else?" Winter retorted.

"Aren’t you going to—" ask me out, tell me you truly like me and want to change the terms of our deal, apologize to me for whatever dumb thing you must have done in the past, stay with me, continue holding me?

Blue’s pride wasn’t going to let him say the rest of his words. His self-discipline, his entire mind as a whole wasn’t going to let him ask for love like a little dumb kid who wanted to preserve the little source of relief he managed to find.

Winter waited for Blue to complete his sentence, but Blue never did such. Winter had to throw his head back and laugh a little before walking back to Blue and diving onto the bed.

He scooted closer to Blue, rested one side of his face on his palm and said:

"Would you even agree if I asked?"

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