When Dave got to his room, he couldn't help but smile in satisfaction, inhaling the familiar, comforting scent that filled the space. It carried a sense of warmth and nostalgia that immediately put him at ease. "Home," he thought to himself, stretching out his arms as he soaked it all in.
Jumping onto his bed, he let out a soft groan of delight as the silky duvet embraced him warmly, cocooning him in its softness. Rolling around, he couldn't help but moan slightly, the feeling of the bed beneath him a soothing balm after all this time away.
"This is so nice," he murmured to himself, his voice barely above a whisper. Stretching lazily, he got up, letting out a content sigh as he made his way toward the mirror. Standing in front of it, he took a moment to scan his body. His gaze lingered, and he tilted his head, a small smile tugging at his lips. "I was right. I've got some little curves," he admitted aloud, his voice tinged with a mix of amusement and pride.
Placing his hands on his waist, he swayed slightly from left to right, chuckling softly. "I look beautiful," he declared, his confidence glowing as he admired his reflection.
"Yes, you do," came a sudden voice from behind him, startling him so much that he nearly jumped out of his skin.
"God! You scared the hell out of me!" Dave exclaimed, spinning around to find Kelvin walking toward him with a smirk tugging at his lips.
Kelvin stepped closer, his movements slow and deliberate as if savoring every second. Wrapping his arms around Dave's waist, he pulled him close. "I'm sorry I scared you," Kelvin murmured, his voice deep and soothing as he leaned down to kiss Dave's neck. "But I wanted to see you so bad."
Dave flushed at the intimate gesture but tried to keep his composure. "What if Mom is here? Is this how you just appear all of a sudden and scare the life out of her?" he countered, his tone a mix of scolding and playful.
Kelvin chuckled, the sound rich and warm. "I know she's not here. That's why I teleported in," he replied casually, his eyes glinting mischievously as they met Dave's in the mirror.
Dave's lips twitched, his resolve weakening as he caught their reflection. They looked perfect together, a striking pair that seemed almost too good to be true. Kelvin's otherworldly beauty was captivating, his smoldering gaze locking Dave in place. He looked so big, so strong, with his broad chest and wide shoulders accentuated by his form-fitting black top.
Dave tried to shake off the spell Kelvin's presence cast over him. "What are you staring at me like that for?" he asked, his voice soft as he tilted his head up to meet Kelvin's gaze.
"Because you're just so beautiful," Kelvin replied without hesitation, his voice dripping with sincerity. He gently lifted Dave's chin, tilting his face up just enough before pressing their lips together in a kiss.
The kiss was fervent, their lips moving in perfect harmony. Kelvin's tongue traced along the seam of Dave's lips, coaxing them open as he deepened the kiss. His hands roamed, sliding down to grab Dave's ass and squeeze firmly.
Turning Dave around, Kelvin positioned him so that his back now faced the mirror. His hands didn't falter as they explored every inch of Dave's delicate frame, his touch reverent yet possessive. Lifting Dave effortlessly, he placed him on the table, his kisses trailing down from his lips to his neck, shoulders, and collarbone.
Soft moans escaped Dave's lips, the sound like music to Kelvin's ears as he pressed on. He kissed and sucked on every sensitive spot he could find, his lips and tongue eliciting shivers of pleasure that coursed through Dave's body.
"I can't handle this," Dave whispered breathlessly as Kelvin's lips found his ear, nibbling and sucking on the earlobe. The sensation sent shockwaves through his system, his hips instinctively arching closer to Kelvin.
Kelvin chuckled softly at Dave's reaction, his breath warm against Dave's ear. "You started this, babe," he murmured, his voice husky. "Now, you have to take responsibility for it."
Dave flushed deeper, his cheeks now a brilliant shade of red. "Me? You're the one who teleported into my room like this!" he argued, though his voice was shaky.
Kelvin grinned, his teeth grazing Dave's neck lightly. "You looked too tempting in that mirror. How could I resist?"
"Ugh, you're impossible," Dave muttered, trying to suppress the grin threatening to break across his face. He placed his hands on Kelvin's chest, lightly pushing him back. "I need to get ready. We're supposed to go out, remember?"
Kelvin let out an exaggerated groan, reluctantly stepping back. "Fine, but don't think you're off the hook later," he teased, winking at Dave.
Dave slid off the table, adjusting his shirt and glaring playfully at Kelvin. "Behave yourself, or I'll make you sleep in the guest room tonight."
Kelvin smirked, crossing his arms as he leaned against the wall. "You wouldn't dare."
"Try me," Dave shot back, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his waist. He turned toward the bathroom, glancing over his shoulder. "I'm going to shower now. And no, you're not invited."
Kelvin raised an eyebrow, amused. "You sure about that? We'd save time if we showered together."
Dave rolled his eyes, though the faint blush on his cheeks gave him away. "You and I both know we wouldn't get anything done. Stay here and get dressed," he ordered, disappearing into the bathroom before Kelvin could say anything else.
Left alone in the room, Kelvin sighed, running a hand through his hair. His gaze drifted toward the bathroom door, and he shook his head with a chuckle. "That boy drives me crazy," he muttered.
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An hour later, Dave finally descended the stairs, dressed and glowing as if he had just stepped out of a fashion magazine. The white long-sleeved top hugged his figure perfectly, the open back tied at the bottom adding a playful yet elegant touch. His denim jeans fit snugly, accentuating his slender curves, while his white ankle boots completed the look with effortless style.