"Spence... Let's stop now and go check out the situation." Bond said as he gently pushed him away, looking at him in the eyes.
Spence was sitting on his knees and looked up at Bond. He seemed like an innocent puppy who was totally in love with his master. No matter how cute he seemed, the half shut eyes and the sore lips dripping with the white liquid was a sinful temptation , to say the least.
"Bring your face here," He groaned in a deep voice, pulling Bond closer towards him.
For Bond, that voice and those words were no less than a rule of religion at that point. He had no choice but to obey. Bending his already collapsed knees, he fell on Spence's face, but Spence's caressive hands grabbed him on reflex and he placed his lips on his', gushing out all the liquid inside his unsuspecting mouth. Bond widened his eyes in astonishment but he gradually gave in, grabbing Spence's head in his large hands.
"Bond... Enough... For... Now." Spence tried to pull away but Bond was taking control.
"I am not leaving you anytime soon." He said as he tightened his grip and forced his tongue inside Spence's mouth.
Bond's hands were moving all across the lean naked body, as he claimed Spence for himself. Finally, Spence felt the grip of Bond's arm loosen and his tongue pulling out of his drooling mouth. Shutting off the shower, Bond walked out of the chamber and wrapped a towel around his waist. Spence followed.
"You were amazing today," Spence said as he unlocked the door and walked out. Bond decided to stay.
'Do I really love him?' Spence asked himself as he put on a loose sweatshirt and gym pants.
The door locks clicked and it opened, as Bond stepped into the room, wetter than before. His blond hair glistened against the sun and the droplets looked like crystals as light shone upon them. His lean torso was moulded around his ribcage and slim waist, looking at which was a guilty pleasure at this point.
"Wear your clothes fast!" Spence exclaimed, throwing a shirt at his face.
"Someone seems to be distracted." Bond smirked.
"Whatever." Spence shot a cold reply and walked towards the door. "Are you coming or not?"
Bond simply nodded and walked towards him, as they both left the room together, making sure to lock it. Walking at a short distance, they noticed something very unusual. The main doors to the dorm were open for the first time since ages.
"Bond!" Spence exclaimed. "It's the main entrance, it's open now."
"It's good they have opened the, otherwise we would have to beg for food from that Haruko."
"No, something is wrong." Spence grabbed his arm. "This is one of their plans."
Bond simply pushed his arm and walked out or should we say, inside the premises. A breeze of fresh air touched his skin aa he felt happiness rise in his nerves. The atmosphere was surely more welcoming than the dorms. There was clear sunlight all around and students whose faces gleamed with joy. That was something something he had definitely not seen in ages.
"Bond, please come back." He said as he stretched out his hand towards him.
However, Bond was too ignorant to heed to his advices. Spence saw him drift away further and further by the minute. Before he knew, Bond had vanished and he was left alone in that room, with despair surrounding him from all sides. He shut the door and slumped down on the cold concrete floor, shriveling into a little bunch as tears streamed down his eyes.
"Why does this happen to me?!" He yelled out loud enough to shake the ceiling of the dorms.
"Mom left me, Paul left me, Sam left me and now even him, am I... Am I that unlucky?" Spence's voice got choked by an inflow of tears.
"Don't cry and come with me." Spence heard someone speak.
"Is that you, Bond?" He squint his eyes to identify the person heading towards him.
Suddenly, a gloomy expression donned on his face as he now noticed the person's features clearly. It was the same old rose gold suit, the top hat, amethyst brooch and the walking stick. It was none other than Haruko. He looked cold and reserved, unlike before.
"Spence, come with me to the SEC, someone wants to meet you." Haruko pulled him by the shoulder and propped him up.
"What do you need?" He asked in a dull, raspy voice.
"I want you to see this.. Trust me, you won't be disappointed."
"What if I say I don't want to come?"
"Is he fine?" Pin came rushing towards us and asked. Maybe it was because they hadn't seen each other for days, but he seemed to have changed. He had lost the glow on his face and now only doom of silence remained on his face.