Bennoda Fan Fic : Blind

Blind

After the few second of disappeared, Mike was caught sitting in the cold bathroom floor, hands reaching around with fumble. He said with angrily husky voice when met Chester’s eyes of confuse.

“Could you just help me out? You’re a good friend, man, standing and letting me help myself alone like this.”

Chester raised his eyebrows. “Could you just tell me what the hell are you doing here at 10pm?” He talked back.

“I lost my contact.” Mike said and tossed his head back to look for his lost thing that possibly be somewhere on the wet floor again.

Chester sank down aside Mike and helped him find some little fragile and throughout contact. It was hard as now the bathroom’s floor splashed after Mike took some shower just a moment earlier. Two men were trying to fumble all over the floor and avoided to step on it.

Mike turned to Chest. He sat on his knees and hands like he was crawling. Mike’s eyes met the curve of Chest’s bottom related from his narrow hip. He swallowed dryly. Chest’s got a perfect body. He was slender and looked fragile but muscular built at the same time. So fucking perfect that Mike found it’s hard to resist his urge to pull him in his arms and kiss his flat belly and God knows what else.

Starring at Chest’s abdomen, Mike felt some hot arouse inside his stomach. How many times has Mike told himself that Chest’s his friend and nothing more. How many nights has he spent sleepless with the picture of Chest’s pink lips kissing his. He prayed to God he could endure this passion that nearly killed him every time he’s with Chest. And he knew it won’t be long before he loses.

After he decided something, Mike’s hand reached for Chest like it’s not under his control.

A pause begun a second later, Chest was still.

“Mike. Your hand…”

“What? I don’t wear contacts, I can’t see anything now.” Mike said pretended to be innocent.

“Mike. You have bad eyesight but it doesn’t mean you’re blind.” Chest agued and he still didn’t turn to face Mike. “Get your hand off my ass.” He commanded.

“Oh! That’s your ass? Right! I’m sorry.” Mike apologized and did as Chest said.

A little pauses again.

“You have a good ass, you know?” Mike broke the silence with smirk on his face.

“Shut the fuck up and find your contact!” Chest snapped.

After trying to find Mike’s contact for ten minutes, Mike and Chest finally agreed that they had lost it.

“Well, I’m going to be blind for next morning.” Mike said with desperately voice. He still sat aside Chest on the floor holding a little empty contacts box in his hand.

“It’s ok. Tomorrow morning I’ll help you go out and buy some.” Chest said and reached his hand to rub Mike’s shoulder for soothing.

“You know what? It’s all your fault!” Mike blamed.

“What?”

“It’s your fault I am blind!”

“It’s not my fucking fault.”

“It’s your fault I am blind every time I see your fucking most beautiful and sexiest ass!” Mike looked at him in the eyes. “It’s your fault I wanna touch you and can’t see anyone when I’m with you. It’s all your charming face’s fault.”

Chest stayed silence looking back his deep brown eyes. He didn’t know what to say when came the confession of his one of the best friend like Mike all in sudden. It’s not that he didn’t know it before; he has just never expected to hear it now after 10 years of being close friend.

“Mike…it’s so sweet.” Chest replied in whisper and warm tone.

Mike leaned close to him, hand reached to touch his face and tender lips.

“So now you wanna cure my symptom?”

“No.” Chest rejected, kept Mike still as he freeze from what he said. “But I wanna be blind like you.” He smiled at his released face.

“I’ll show you how.”

Mike leaned him over the bathroom floor and gave him a sweet and tender kiss like he did before in his dream. Now two guys were blinded for love. And nothing can cure their symptoms.

Fin.