Bad Boyfriend (R-18)

Chapter 3: Nothing but a Beautiful Disaster

Kasmir's schedule is the same as Blaire's for today.

That is why he is hell of confused why the f**k Blaire is not inside the classroom yet. His eyes were roaming, wandering around the room, searching for the pretty guy. He clicks his tongue in annoyance. The plan in his head dying in an instant.

Kasmir pokes his friend. "Yeah?" Xane responds, raising his eyebrows with an uplifting smile on his lips.

"Have you seen Blaire?" Kasmir asks as he places his hands inside the pocket of his pants.

Xane smirks. "Oh, the boyfriend?"

Kasmir shots him a death glare. "MY boyfriend." He clicks his tongue for the nth time, all the while crossing his arms above his chest. "Have you seen him?"

The elder chuckles. "It's not like I'll take him away from you," he snorted.

Kasmir glares even darker.

"Okay, fine. I just saw him at the parking lot before I entered the campus," Xane says truthfully.

Kasmir squinted his eyes at him. Xane frowned. Stomping his feet, he proclaims, "I am telling the truth!"

The taller rolled his eyes. "Okay. Thanks, then." He was about to go out of the classroom when Xane spoke, "Kas, your boyfriend looked so sad. I saw him crying, too." The elder's face saddened as well. Kasmir tries to think about it. "That true?" Xane nods slowly, going back to texting on his phone.

Kasmir changes the topic. "Anyway, if you saw Blaire before you entered the campus, then he should be here by now, too." He snaps his fingers.

Xane shrugs. "Went somewhere?"

"D'you think that's true-"

His words were cut off when someone entered the classroom looking like he sprinted all the way to the facility. His hair is disheveled extremely but the girls behind still kept calling him “hot." 

"What's wrong, Luan?" Seven, Luan's boyfriend asked him as he approaches him to wipe his sweaty face with a face towel. "What brought you here?"

Luan did not answer Seven, instead, he looks at Kasmir, who was staring at him in confusion, "Kasmir."

"Something wrong?" Kasmir probed, curiousity etched on his face.

"Your boyfriend."

Alarms rang in his head. "What about him?" Kasmir asked eagerly.

"He's in the parking lot..."

Kasmir immediately rushes to the parking lot only to be greeted by the sight of his boyfriend all-curled up on the ground while female students kept on kicking him. He can even hear the shorter male's cry from where he is. He hears him wince, he hears him begging to stop, he hears him apologize. He sounds so helpless.

Kasmir's irises began to get darker. Fists balling on his sides, he walked in a quick pace, heading to the commotion.

"Stop!" he shouts loud and furious.

Everyone stops. The parking lot became silent; except for the little cries of Blaire. "Kasmir.." One of the culprits stepped out of the line.

"Are you madㅡ"

"Hell, no." Kasmir sharply states his sarcasm. "Not anymore the day you f*****g choke on my hands."

The girls were taken aback.

"But!"

"Leave or I'll f*****g drag you all out of here!"

Everyone was frightened by his deep and authoritative voice so they quickly left the place.

Kasmir sighs. He walks to his boyfriend and then carried him bridal style. Kasmir's eyes stare at him coldly. Blaire, who has some shitty issues going inside of him after his senses were shook, felt afraid that Kasmir might break up with him, so he began crying again. Endless tears were streaming down his reddened cheeks, not because of embarrassment, but because of those girls' filthy hands, and all his crying.

"Why are you still crying?" Kasmir rolled his eyes.

Blaire sobbed, "Are you breaking up with me?"

Kasmir shook his head. "No. Why are you even thinking of that?"

Blaire's eyes glittered with hope, "Really?" He flashed a faint smile.

Kasmir heaves deep. He opens the door of his car and lets his boyfriend come inside weakly. He enters the door on the other side of the car. Silence filled the air. Only their breathing can be heard so Blaire decided to break the silence, "Thank you for saving me..."

Kasmir sighs as he faces Blaire with his cold eyes, "Blaire."

"Why?" Blaire asked, nervousness evident on his eyes.

Why are you apologizing to them earlier? You're such a f*****g loser!

Kasmir wanted to tell him just that, but unfortuantely, he can't. Not now. Kasmir looks at him intently on his swollen eyes, to his swollen and glistening-from-tears cheeks, down to his swollen lips.

How can I tell you that... When you're this...?

Kasmir leans in dangerously close, "How can you be so fuckable even in this state, Blaire?" he muttered before closing the distance between their anticipating lips. Blaire's heart skipped a beat when Kasmir started to move his lips roughly against his. He shrieked a bit, feeling his lips sting from the kiss.

"Be gentle, it stings," he cried as he tries to push him gently on the shoulders.

Kasmir slows down the kiss, he carefully grabs Blaire's bruised arms from his shoulders to wrap them around his neck.Blaire closes his eyes, feeling the taller's warm lips moving gently against his just feels good enough for him. He tilted his head for their nose not to bump with each other and to deepen the kiss.

Kasmir's hands started to unbutton Blaire's shirt, slids it off his skin before throwing it somewhere inside the car. He caresses his smooth waist. Blaire moaned softly between the kiss, Kasmir is definitely turned on.

Kasmir licks his lower lip for an entrance. Blaire opened his mouth whole-heartedly. He began wanting for more as he takes in the sensations of being explored by a sweet tongue inside his mouth. Blaire was about to unbutton his own pants when Kasmir stops.The smaller looks at him with concern.

Kasmir smirks at him, "I think it's better if we get naked at the backseat?”

Blaire blushed, "Okay."

"Go to the backseat first." He bites his lower lip seductively. Blaire's heart started to beat erratically wild.

Blaire plops out of the shotgun seat, he stooped down not to hit his head by the car roof as he shifts to the backseat. "Ah!" he yelped when Kasmir suddenly spanks his ass. "This ass is only mine," Kasmir claims, the shorter male blushed even more.

Blaire took off his pants, leaving his boxer on soon as he was already siting down on the backseat. Kasmir looks at him from the rearview mirror, he smirks, seeing how eager his boyfriend is to be f****d by him. He began unbuckling his belt, releasing the metal button and then unzips the bronze zipper.

"Kasmir, I'm waiting," he heard Blaire says so he looks from the mirror only to find Blaire pumping himself with his eyes closed tightly.

"If you're gon' be so impatient, then I might as well not f**k you." He scolded him, earning a whimper from Blaire who stopped touching himsef. Kasmir quickened his hands to take off his pants and then his shirt. After getting naked, Kasmir crawled up into Blaire's smooth thighs, peppering wet, open kisses on it during the process, Blaire whimpers. Kasmir's lips started grazing the span of his neck, biting it, leaving deep red hickeys that made the smaller arch his back from the overwhelming pleasure. Kasmir pulls off the last garment Blaire was wearing before capturing his lips for a sloppy and needy kiss. He felt Kasmir's hand coated with cold lube against his thighs, spreading it, then entering his hole. He shudders at four fingers.About to reach his limit, Kasmir draws his fingers back with a pop. 

Kasmir smirks after prepping his member with lube, "Here's your c**k, my slut." Blaire cried between their kisses when Kasmir started penetrating his tight hole.

Kasmir kisses his tears. "You'll be good later."

Blaire nodded before burrying his face into Kasmir's neck. He kisses his neck that made the taller groan.

Kasmir started to thrust deep, "Your asshole sucks me in so well, baby. f**k, aah," he muttered between pants. Blaire wraps his thighs around his torso when Kasmir began to thrust deeper, faster. Not knowing where his hands should be, he slaps it hard against the car window as he feels deliciously good.

"Aaah! Nngh, so good..." Blaire moaned mindlessly loud.

"Hey, not too loud," Kasmir scolded him as he thrust harder.

Blaire lets out a lewd moan when Kasmir hit a bundle of nerves inside him. "Oh god! More, please, haa.." Blaire feels sizzling hot. Kasmir abused his prostate, hitting it non-stop when he felt his own c**k twitching. Kasmir pounded vigorously while Blaire moves his ass to meet his thrust.

Soon, Blaire came with a loud moan. Due to the sensitivity, the elder asked him to slow down. But the giant wasn't slowing down at all, he continued his merciless pounding onto him, earning himself sweeter but more painful sounds coming from the latter.

"Ahh Kas.." he breathes sexily, ".No more..nggh.."

Right after Blaire mumbled those words, s****l release started to fill his abused prostate. Some flowed out from his asshole, trickling down to his thighs.Together, they let out a long and delicious moan before Kasmir fall on his body. "Your tight ass really feels good.." he whispered, licking the shorter male's nips.

Blaire groans a little, "And you're thick c**k feels good and huge inside me."

Silence.

"Kasmir, I love you."

Kasmir just smiles.