Embraced in the dark hallways of the hospital, such as the beasts of the general mutual biting, as if to swallow each other in general, passionate kissing, too late to swallow the saliva along the corners of the mouth sliding down, moistened the two people's jaws, collars, called people blushing ambiguous obscene/extravagant sound filled the space is not significant.
Until the breath can not, only fondly reluctant to let go of each other, forehead to forehead gasping for breath, Ethan laughed softly: "You did not say that everywhere the smell of disinfectant is not in the mood?"
Marcus bit Ethan's lips a few more times, letting Ethan know for the first time that Marcus, whom he had always thought to be very calm and seemingly indifferent to everything, could also have such intense emotional ups and downs, and it was because of him.
The realization indescribably stirred Ethan's heart, and he hugged and kissed him again.
Marcus reached out and pushed his shoulder, reminding him, "Change places."
Ethan thought momentarily, pulled him out of the stairway, took the elevator down to the parking lot, pulled Marcus to his car, opened the door, pushed the man down in the backseat, then leaned in and attached himself.
Another intense tangle of lips and tongues. In the confined space, all sensations and sounds seemed to be amplified, the rising tide of love almost drowning them.
Before the inferior gun went off, Marcus, who still had some sanity left, pushed Ethan again and refused,"...Don't go any further."
Although it is a parking lot, it is also a public place; Ethan can only be regretful. His lips and licked a few times, gave up further action and leaned down close to him; his head also buried into Marcus's neck, lips gently rubbing the sensitive back of the neck a long time, only whispered: "I do not mean to do not tell you that the person who bumped into him is him, is I didn't want you to get the wrong idea...."
"Never mind," Marcus interrupted," It doesn't matter."
Ethan breathed a light sigh of relief, knowing that Marcus said this is not to care; even if Marcus is generous, even if they have no feelings at all, after all, there is a legal marriage relationship, light ears to hear other people, especially with them have had feelings of relationship with the person in front of the face of the justified prying, in exchange for anyone can not possibly swallow this breath, what's more, Ethan is very What's more, Ethan was convinced that Marcus wasn't as oblivious to him as he appeared to be.
If the object of William's confession today is Marcus, Ethan thought that he was afraid of a long time to blow up; that punch would not hesitate again, absolutely has been sent on his face to go. Marcus's reaction is not intense but loses the usual style. It is hard to dig the former. He is dedicated to the good of William, no matter whether it is because of the damage to his face or jealousy. Ethan felt very happy. Ethan found it amusing.
"It doesn't matter?"Ethan said while his hand was still on his waist if he was teasing him.
Marcus tilted his head back to look at the car's sunroof above his head and gasped lightly, half asking him, "How did you feel when he said those things?"
Sure enough, he still minded, and Ethan laughed, "Angry and funny, and even more so that I had the wrong person in my sights before."
Marcus closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were flooded with laughter. He said slowly, "I thought you'd be happy."
"Why would I be happy?"
"Didn't you want to conquer him? It's kind of like that now; he's already said the person he likes is you, and after all the years we've been fighting before, it was going to be a no-win situation, but it turns out I'm still the one who's losing now."
Ethan propped up his body and cupped his face with both hands, looking at him, "Don't you think you're spilling acid with that?"
"Am I not telling the truth?"Marcus asked him back with a smile.
Ethan lowered his head and kissed his already long ravaged/ravaged lips again, murmuring against him, "What are you jealous of? I thought you said he was acting on purpose?"
Marcus froze for a moment, reached out and pushed Ethan away, sat up, straightened his torn and disheveled clothes properly, tucked in the cuffs he'd creased, and said slowly, "I don't know."
"No?"
Marcus leaned back in his chair and looked at Ethan with a complicated gaze. "I don't know if what he's saying is true," he said.
"Then you still..."
"Can we leave so smoothly without choking him so much, or do you still want to stay there and keep listening to his true confessions?"
Ethan was stunned and then laughed, "So you said that all off the top of your head?I thought you were seriously convinced he was acting."
Marcus said, "I can't think of a reason for him to make up such a falsehood to fool you and me. Besides, he's divorced from your cousin, too."
Ethan frowned; in fact, he also felt that this was very strange, William's words, he really did not quite believe, this moment claimed to like himself, when he was married, Ethan clearly remembered that time he pushed to ask him to give a statement and even lost his mind to the point of wanting to violate him, at that time, William showed disgust can not be false, how long has it been? It was only a matter of time before he suddenly made a 180-degree turn in his attitude and came to say that he liked and divorced him, and Ethan wouldn't have believed him unless he was crazy.
It's just that before he decided that William had joined the Qin family for future benefits, it was not easy for him to get what he wanted, and then he suddenly gave up everything and became nothing again. Even Ethan could not imagine what reason could force him to do so.
Of course, it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not. Even if what he said is true, Ethan still feels it has nothing to do with himself, so he doesn't want to continue this topic and nudges Marcus, "Take the front seat; let's go home."
After getting out of the car and switching to the front seat, Marcus suddenly remembered that the food he had brought was still in the hospital room. When he told Ethan about it, Ethan laughed and said, "When did the CEO become so frugal? He even packed something to go to the restaurant."
"It's pouring outside, and you don't know when you'll be able to get back."
Ethan nodded, "So you packed something because you were afraid I'd get back too late and not have anything to eat?"
Marcus let out a soft"hmmm" as an acknowledgment. Ethan was pleased to hear that. He leaned over and took the initiative to help him fasten his seatbelt. When he sat up, he looked at Marcus's handsome face, which was close to his eyes, and couldn't help but go up to him and kiss him once again. Marcus couldn't stand it and pushed him: "You don't want to eat. I still want to eat. Don't dawdle, move faster."
"You haven't eaten either?"Ethan sniffed, a little surprised.
"..."
Initially, it was rare to have the pleasure of celebrating someone's birthday, but in the end, it was spoiled by an unappealing person. Where did he get the heart to eat dinner alone?
Since neither of them had eaten and it was just past nine, Ethan called the restaurant they frequented, made a reservation, and drove his car across.
It wasn't until the food was on the table that Ethan remembered he had forgotten to ask Marcus the most crucial question of the evening: "What exactly are you doing letting me go over early and going to the restaurant first?"
Marcus clamped the dishes, absent-mindedly perfunctorily, "Nothing, it's just that I originally thought that tomorrow is the weekend, so I can have more fun outside tonight and go back later, but I didn't expect to run into something like this."
"Marcus, you only use that tone of voice when speaking out of turn."
Being exposed at once, Marcus glanced at Ethan. However, in the end, he still took out the birthday gift he had prepared for him early in the morning and set it down in front of him, saying in a bad mood, "I wanted to celebrate your birthday for you, Young Master, but you didn't show up, so it was a waste of time."
Ethan was surprised and pleasantly surprised, opened the box; it was a limited edition watch, and laughed softly, "I forgot about it myself, thanks."
Then he raised his eyes to Marcus as if he remembered something: "You specially arranged this; in fact, you want to surprise me?"
"...Uh-huh."
Ethan smiled even more happily, his hand reaching out to Marcus, signaling him, "Since it's from you, put it on me yourself."
Marcus didn't refuse. He took out the men's watch he had customized in Switzerland and helped Ethan put it on his left wrist.
Whether the dial or the strap, the design is exquisite and unique, worthy of being Marcus' favorite. Ethan naturally liked it very much, but at this moment, his attention fell on Marcus's ring finger, which was wearing a ring, and he unexpectedly said, "You're wearing a ring today?"
Marcus's eyes also fell to his finger when he said that, and he nodded without a trace, "Didn't you see it all?"
The arc of Ethan's lips rose a little bit more, and he was inevitably sad that he hadn't gone to the restaurant that Marcus had booked. Well, now this meal was making up for it.
Marcus helped him put on his watch and withdrew his hand, raising his glass and gesturing at him, and Ethan smiled and raised his glass as well.
"Happy birthday."
It was the most heart-warming birthday wish Ethan had ever heard in almost thirty years of living.
******
It was almost past midnight when he got home,Ethan grabbed Marcus around the waist as soon as he walked in the door,blowing against his ear to compel him,"Marcus,my birthday isn't over yet,get me another birthday present."
"There's no such thing as asking for a gift yourself."
Having said that,Marcus almost immediately read Ethan's ambiguous eyes and understood what he meant by"gift",and smiled as he nudged his mouth in the direction of the bathroom,"Go take a shower first."
When they met naked in the steamy bathroom,Ethan suddenly remembered what Marcus had said to William in the hospital,and wrapped his hands around his waist,asking him with a smile,"Do you have a big grudge against the one who's always down there?"
Marcus didn't expect him to ask that and frowned slightly,"No."
"Then you were talking to people like that before?"
"...That was to scare him."
If you can't accept a man's,you definitely can't accept being the one below,Marcus said it in front of William with a big grin of course in order to make him know what to do,but this moment Ethan asked about it squarely,and it made him feel a little bit funny again,he was the one below since their first time by mistake,and after that it was always Ethan who was in the dominant position,and it seemed to be a agreed upon,and neither one had felt anything wrong about it,but now Ethan was asking if he had a grudge about it.
"It's okay if I'm the bottom one if you want."Ethan said sincerely.
"We'll talk about it later,I don't care,"Marcus said as he stuck up and hugged him back on the shoulder,"Since it's your birthday today,I'd rather just go with it."
Ethan smiled,even saying something like that with such candor,his lover,was just too cute.