Hunter exhaled, reached out to Rawinston's finger, and at first touched his fingertips, then grabbed it one by one, and walked into the hotel.

It felt like taking Winston home, and suddenly it felt like a sense of accomplishment.

He didn't want to shower anymore. He felt that the past twenty-four hours were too dramatic, like dreaming.

He lifted the quilt and lay in, leaned against one side of the bed, leaving a large area for Winston.

Hearing Winston take off his clothes, Hunter's nerves tense up, not because of fear, but because of feeling everything about the other person more sensitively.

When Winston lay in, his smell gradually spread in the quilt. The refreshing men's shower gel and aftershave water were calm and mature.

Winston turned sideways and reached out to Hunter, but Hunter became nervous.

Thinking of the other party's overwhelming force, Hunter leaned inward.

Winston's hand stopped there, turned around, and turned his back to Hunter.

This disappointed Hunter.

This is not the first time they are lying together, in Austria, in Nobubetsu Hot Springs, in Dubai, and only this time has Hunter felt alienated.

Hunter slowly leaned up and hugged Winston from behind. The moment he tightened his arms, he clearly felt that Winston's shoulders were very nervous.

He raised his hand, which could be said to be carefully covering Hunter's hand, for fear that Hunter would start to struggle again with a little more force.

Hunter suddenly felt guilty.

Rather than guilt, he wanted to cherish such Winston. He always gave him the impression that he was rational and strong, and knew his goals and what to do. He was the one he had to get with all his thoughts.

The confused person is himself.

Hunter's forehead gently pressed against Winston's back.

"Hunt, do you still like me?" Winston asked.

"like."

I like it very much, I like it very much.

Even though he was scared away, he still couldn't help but be attracted by this man.

"Then don't hide from me."

"Then... then don't think about me..."

Hunter's ears turned red again.

Being attacked by someone...and being homosexual or something simply subverts his long-standing outlook on life!

"This is instinct, I can't not want to. But I can't force you, as long as you don't hide from me."

Of course Hunter knew that as long as Winston said that he would do it, which made Hunter feel even more secure suddenly.

"good."

After Hunter finished speaking, Winston turned around and looked at him.

The pair of things that were quiet in the dark that Hunter felt that he couldn't understand seemed to finally understand.

Hunter squeezed forward, Winston raised his arm and wrapped him around, his chin against his head, and sighed softly.

"Why sigh?" Hunter asked while listening to the other person's heartbeat.

"Because when you ran away, I was thinking...how can I get you back."

"You really like me the first time you met me?"

"This is the first time I saw you, I already like you."

"But I don't believe in love at first sight."

"I looked at you a lot, so I didn't fall in love at first sight."

Winston's answer was so natural, Hunter's lips slowly curled up.

"I also looked at you a lot... Now that I think about it, I like every look!"

Hunter's heart was thrilled again, and when he said it, he was stunned.

Winston's lip line was bent, restrained and sexy.

Hunter never thought that he could please him without a single word from his brain.

Yes, what are you stingy with?

This man likes him and cares so much about him. What else is more perfect than this?

Of course...there are only a little bit of a problem between them.

Inexplicably, I felt so happy that I couldn't sleep.

Hunter raised his chin and gently kissed Winston on the lower lip, and the other party immediately followed him and kissed him.

There was no initial impatience and loss of control, as if Winston was trying hard to suppress himself, everything became softer.

He sucked over and over again, licking Hunter's tongue, catching Hunter's breath every time.

Winston's hand walked around Hunter's neck, gently buckled the back of his head, and rubbed his hair with his fingers. Hunter was distracted.

Hunter subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Winston's collar, pulling Winston towards him as if the child who wanted sugar.

This reaction made Winston increase the strength of the kiss. He took Hunter into his arms again, gently surrounding Hunter's tongue, licking his teeth.

Hunter closed his eyes, made a soft "um" sound, and grabbed Winston's hand in the collar and reached over to hug the other person.

Winston's tongue hooked him, slid faintly across Hunter's upper lip, and then he was about to slide out.

Hunter chased after him, gently pursed Winston, turned to him, pressed his shoulder, and licked Winston's lip and teeth as he did, looking for his tongue, and once he touched it, he couldn't wait to suck it.

Winston raised his hand and let Hunter suck and kiss him. Until Hunter suddenly realized something and looked up at him, Winston's hand hugged Hunter.

Hunter was a little nervous.

This is the first time he took the initiative to kiss someone...

His body suddenly became hot and he swallowed his saliva with a gulp.

Fortunately, the lights were not turned on, otherwise Winston would have seen his red ears.

Winston's breath was hot, his knees slowly upward, supporting Hunter, so that Hunter was like sitting on Winston's lap and holding him.

"So...you like this..."

Winston's voice had a moving charm in each other's breathing, as if he had finally found the exit after exploring for a long time.

"What?"

"Nothing..." Winston raised his head slightly and kissed Hunter's lips. "I will treat you gently and will not be so impatient anymore. I will coax you well, in the way you like."

"I'm not a woman! What a gentle treatment! I'm not a child either! You don't need to coax me!" Hunter became dissatisfied.

Despite his dissatisfaction, there was something deep in his heart that was about to move. Every word Winston said was more obvious.

"You are not a woman, nor a childish child," Winston gently stroked Hunter's back and said in his usual solemn tone, "—You are my king."

He felt like he was being pushed hard, as if a hole was about to break in his chest.

"I'll bite you to death!"

Hunter gritted his teeth. He knew that this man was seducing him, and now he was even more so.

He went to kiss Winston's face and bite the tip of his nose, but the other party chuckled and avoided it, and then kissed him in the ear.

The laughter was very low, the more calm and restrained he was, the more sexy he became.

Hunter's shoulders shrugged, Winston pressed his cheeks against him, and even without light, Hunter knew that the guy was laughing, and that the mature adults looked at the child's smile.

But Hunter didn't feel angry at all.

This happy and safe smell made Hunter sleepy. He raised his hand and hugged the other person, leaned directly on the other person's chest. He wanted to rub it down, but Winston's chest was slightly up and down, just like the sea in the middle of the night, and he wanted to stay like this forever.

Gradually, Hunter let out a lengthened breath, and Winston raised his head slightly and touched the top of his head with his chin.

"Hunt?"

The sound that was so light that it was like stroking a nerve made Hunter not want to open his eyes.

"……Um……"

Winston stretched out his arms, pulled the quilt up, covered each other, and gently kissed Hunter's head.

On this day, Hunter's interview was scheduled in the afternoon, while Winston's was in the morning.

When the alarm rang, Winston opened his eyes and found that Hunter was still sleeping heavily on his body. He had to hold him up and try to put him down. But Hunter's eyes trembled, supporting Winston's shoulders and sat up.

"Well... it's morning..."

"Yes. I'm going back to my convoy." Winston gently kissed Hunter's nose, "You can keep sleeping."

"Yeah." Hunter moved, and realized that he was actually sitting on Winston.

He was about to come down immediately, but Winston held his waist and slowly put him down.

"Sleep for a while."
To be continued...