Beneath the Surface: Secrets of an Obsessed Heart-Chapter 125 - 124

Raiden practically fled up the stairs, grinning as he entered the bathroom. He stripped off his clothes in record time, stepping into the shower and turning on the hot water, letting it cascade over him as he hurriedly washed. His thoughts were already outside, wondering what kind of surprise Hiro had in store for him.

Fuck he was so giddy and vibrating with anticipation. Hiro planned a fucking birthday surprise for him. Hiro wore lace panties for him. Hiro kissed him and told him that he missed him and that he wanted him.

Fuck.

Fuck Fuck Fuck.

His heart was racing so fast, his breathing deep and heavy. He felt like he was going to burst with excitement. He couldn’t believe it. Hiro. His baby. His lover, his everything. The one person he had dedicated his whole life to, his heart and soul to, truly truly liked him back.

Every since the time Hiro first uttered the words ’I like you Raiden’, this was the very first time Raiden believed them. He never thought he would genuinely be liked by Hiro. He thought Hiro only liked the way he felt around him, the way he treated him like a princess and gave him whatever he wanted. Be it material things, emotional support and even sex. If he noticed that Hiro needed something, he gave it right away and he gave it in excess so that Hiro would never lack it or complain.

He thought Hiro just liked those things. He didn’t think Hiro would actually like him. Fuck. He was so excited and happy that his hands were shaking. He positioned his head directly under the shower and closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath.

It was finally time. He was ready to show Hiro his true world.

Within minutes, he was done, towel-drying his hair before wrapping the towel around his waist.

Raiden stepped out of the bathroom, his sharp eyes immediately spotting a note on the bed. He raised an eyebrow, wondering what his cute lover scribbled on it. Walking over, he picked up the small piece of paper and read it: ’Come to my room.’ It said with Hiro’s name signed at the bottom and two little hearts beside it.

A soft chuckle escaped his lips as he traced the little heart next to Hiro’s name. So his baby could be romantic. Raiden’s heart warmed, and without a second thought, he crossed the room to his wardrobe. Reaching up to the highest shelf, he pulled down a familiar blue box. Opening it, he revealed a collection of small things—old notes, a couple of trinkets, pens, stickers, pieces of fabric and even some doodles he had stolen from Hiro back in school. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

He smiled, carefully placing this latest note inside to join the others, a part of his personal collection he’d started right since Junior year. It was his precious collection, apart from the one within the safe.

Once he put the box was back in its place, Raiden hurriedly made his way to Hiro’s room. He couldn’t wait to see what surprise Hiro had for him and the second he opened the door, he was instantly blown away.

The lights of the room were dim, casting a soft glow across the room along with more than a dozen scented candles. The air was filled with the sound of slow, sensual music with rose petals arranged in the shape of a heart on the bed, all setting the perfect romantic atmosphere but what took Raiden’s breath away wasn’t the decorations. It was the person sitting right in the center of the bed.

The owner of his very heart and soul.

Hiro.

And he looked utterly breathtaking.

Dressed in a set of red lace lingerie, Hiro’s usually soft, innocent demeanor had an edge of sensuality Raiden had never seen before. His sandy-brown hair fell gently over his forehead, the strands catching the dim light, while his sparkling champagne-coloured eyes looked shy and uncertain. As if now that Raiden was here, he didn’t knkw what to do.

His lips, soft and full, glistened slightly as he nervously licked them, unable to directly look at Raiden for in Raiden’s smokey grey eyes were a kind of hunger he had never seen before.

Hiro’s pale skin, smooth, supple, and inviting, glowed against the rich red lace. The lace thong hugged his hips, the delicate fabric showcasing his slender waist and curvy thighs. The lacy tube bra barely covered his already hard nipples which were pushing against the fabric. The thigh-high socks stretched up his smooth legs, making them look impossibly long. Around his neck, a black choker added a teasing edge, and Raiden’s mind was instantly flooded with thoughts of how perfect Hiro would look if the choker were a collar with his initials on them. He wanted to see Hiro in a submissive position on his knees, his head bowed, waiting obediently for instructions from him.

Raiden couldn’t say a word and for a moment, all he could do was stare. He’d known Hiro was going to surprise him with some lingerie, but he hadn’t expected this. The entire set... Hiro looked so sinful, so seductive, yet so shy. He was perfection personified.

"Holy shit..." Raiden whispered, his voice barely audible, his throat suddenly dry. He couldn’t find the words. His eyes roved over Hiro from head to toe, from toe to head, from head to toe and back up again, completely stunned.

Hiro blushed furiously, his cheeks going the same shade as his lingerie. His eyes darted to the floor, his fingers twisting nervously together. He was clearly shy, but despite that, he took a deep breath and forced himself to stand up as he recalled the things he had seen in the vidoes Michi sent him. His movements were slow, hesitant, but he still walked over to Raiden, his legs trembling slightly, before stopping in front of him. Taking Raiden’s hands, Hiro gently placed them on his waist, guiding Raiden’s touch.

“D-Do you like it?” Hiro asked shyly, his voice barely above a whisper. He couldn’t meet Raiden’s eyes. He was so nervous and Raiden’s gaze was incredibly intense that it made his heart pound uncontrollably.

Raiden’s hands immediately tightened around Hiro’s waist, his body responding instinctively. He didn’t answer right away—instead, he slid his hands lower, cupping Hiro’s ass with both hands, squeezing firmly as he pulled him close. His breathing grew heavier, the sight of Hiro in that red lace igniting a fire inside him.

Without wasting another second, he leaned down, capturing Hiro’s lips in a hot, searing kiss.

The kiss was deep, urgent, filled with all the pent-up desire Raiden had been holding back. Not just for the week he was away but also for the times he had held himself back, dampening his true desires. For the times he lusted after Hiro in school, secretly watching him undress and take a shower after sports, following him home and taking naked pictures of him whenever he was undressing in his room. Everything, every little feeling and desire he had back then came rushing back and all he wanted to do was to ravage the creator of those feelings. To completely devour and own the person who can caused him to be so crazy.

He pulled Hiro flush against him, yanking his towel off his body as he pressed their bodies together. Hiro let out a soft gasp, his arms instinctively wrapping around Raiden’s neck as he melted into the kiss. He parted his lips, moaning when he felt Raiden slip inside and find his tongue, coaxing it out and sucking on it like his life depended on it.

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