[LIGHT SMUT AHEAD. SKIP IN UNCOMFORTABLE. DO NOT REPORT.]

Trevor pushed me against the bathroom wall and ravished my lips, hungrily and roughly, his fingers gripping my jaw to open it up. The warm water from the shower continued to drench our clothes until Trevor ripped all of our clothes without even leaving my lips.

How does he do that? Such trivial thoughts were driven out of my mind when Trevor lifted me, my legs locked around his hard torso, while his warm and calloused hands cradled my ass, kneading it sensually, sending shivers down my spine.

It was a new sensation that I truly welcome.

"T-Trev..." All my words were swallowed when he dipped his head again and mashed his soft lips against mine. There was nothing I could do but savor the addicting taste of his expert tongue dominating my mouth.

A guttural groan left my lips and with a sharp gasp, threw my head back at the onslaught of tingling sensations when Trevor wrapped his hand around my length, slowly stroking it, after turning off the shower.

"Trev...ah..." I hang onto his shoulders and the pleasurable sensations new to me were mind-numbing and toe-curling. It doesn't help that Trevor's sexy groans and deep voice were echoing.

"Baby... you're so sexy. You're driving me insane," he said in a raspy voice and dug his teeth on my collar, earning a shocked scream from me, making me open my eyes.

"Trevor! That hurts!" I was supposed to give him a piece of my mind, but the irritation soon disappeared when I was met by his dark, predatory gaze. That intense, fiery gaze got me swallowing my tongue and my stomach into twisted knots.

Fear, excitement, and anticipation filled me. There was an indescribable feeling of being subjected to an overwhelming stare filled with so much need and hunger. Every part of me rejoiced, knowing that I could make Trevor feel this way, considering my insecurity about my body... with scars and all.

I have never felt so validated and safe.

"Trevor. You bit me."

He smirked and licked the seams of his lips, my eyes following every movement of his tongue, and my mouth drying at the sight.

"I marked you, Jesse. We won't go all the way tonight, but I will make sure that every inch of your skin and every crevice of your body will soon know and understand who the new owner is," he declared his intentions and I found myself nodding, at a loss for words.

"Good boy." I almost purred at the praise, awakening the side of me that was long suppressed. A soft moan slipped out when Trevor continued to stroke our lengths together, his burning mouth latching on the hollow of my neck, nibbling and sucking the skin, ensuring that my fair skin would be etched with his mark that will be visible for days.

That was two hours of mind-blowing pleasure. We did not go all the way, but I couldn't count how many times I reached my climax. Trevor's voice, masterful hands, and fingers, along with his expert and sinful lips and tongue... it was beyond me.

I was loved and worshipped until all of my insecurities were burnt to dust. Trevor loved me to the point where it seemed so silly how I even doubted his feelings in the first place. He made me feel enough; as if there's no one else he would rather be with than me.

"Hey, baby. How do you feel?" I was currently enjoying the milk bath that Trevor prepared, with a glass of amazing wine, when he entered the bath with only black sweatpants on. Unlike other people who get embarrassed looking at their partner after a sexy time, I enjoyed checking Trevor out.

He's my man. It's my privilege, no one else's. I would gouge their eyes out of they happen to take a peek at my sexy boyfriend. Trevor declared that I'm his soon-to-be husband, but I haven't had a boyfriend. Also, I'm a romantic. I believe in proposals.

It took almost two hours to convince him that I will be taking him as my boyfriend, for now, but I guess he tuned out those two words. Recalling that particular memory made my head hurt and at the same time, smile, at his silliness.

Yesterday,

Living room

"Trevor, what are we?" I was done crafting an email to my college dean, informing them that I would like to finish my last two months with online lessons.

Thankfully, our university has that option. Also, I found out that Trevor was a major stockholder, so I have a feeling that I would have no problems.

Trevor closed his laptop shut and looked straight into me. "My husband. Soon." His confident answer made me raise my brow. I also shut my laptop down, which he bought for me, and gave him my full attention.

"Okay. Let's set the facts straight. Technically, we," I pointed to him and me, "don't have a relationship." I was just being frank here, and truthful. A no-label relationship is a deal-breaker for me, but in this situation, Trevor is a whole other case.

His face turned sour and he clucked his tongue in distaste. "Baby, you can't escape me. You are mine, and I will marry you soon."

"I'm not questioning you on that, Trev. I mean, if I truly hate it here, I would be out of your way--"

"Not if I can help it. You won't be leaving here, Jesse. Most importantly, you won't leave without being committed to me." There was no subtlety in his warning. He is truly serious, but the desperation in his eyes made me smile.

"You know, this is my first relationship."

"Really?" His surprised expression turned into a blissful one when my confession sank in.

I chuckled softly and folded my arms. "You're happy."

"I'm ecstatic," he corrected with a smug smile I so badly want to wipe off of his face. Wrong move. I shouldn't have inflated his ego.

"Fine. Rejoice. Anyway, as I was saying, since this is my first relationship, I don't feel comfortable skipping another level."

Trevor nodded and creased his forehead. "What do you suggest?"

"Let's be boyfriends first."

Present

Long story short, I was able to convince him that we should be boyfriends first before jumping the gun. He agreed, and I was impressed that I was able to beat his persistence. That's an achievement for me.

"Baby, would you like to get out? I don't want you to catch a cold," Trevor said and sat on the edge of the tub, combing my hair gently.

"I'll be done soon. Also, I was able to finally clear my mind. You'll answer my questions, right?" I smiled at Trevor whose expression went tense. "Hey, Trev. Why are you so stiff? Did I say something wrong?"

Trevor gulped and slowly got on his feet. "Jesse, your tone is innocent, but your eyes are scary."

I blinked cluelessly and grinned. "Trev, that's rude. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Not until you explain to me about the engagement rule in your family. Only two weeks, huh?"

Trevor blanched and staggered on his feet, but was able to regain his footing instantly. "Did Julian tell you that?" I have never seen him this flustered, even when he was trying to console me yesterday.

"He slipped, thinking that you told me about the engagement. Thinking back, is this the reason why you're insisting that I'm your fiance? So I won't pass out when you introduced me as one to your family in two days? You were conditioning me?" I gritted my teeth and got out of the tub, not minding if I was fully naked.

Trevor's eyes landed on my body, and the way his expression transformed into one full of desire was very intriguing. "Trev, eyes up here."

He glanced at me, then swallowed hard. Trevor's sweatpants immediately filled and tented, earning a soft gasp from me. I already know how huge he is, and I am worried about my hole when that time comes.

"Baby, just so you know, I wouldn't put it in without preparing you thoroughly," Trevor answered my thoughts, making my cheeks close to exploding from too much heat, as he continued to eye-fuck me.

"Trevor! Get out and clear your head!"

"But baby--"

"Out!" I gritted out with a hard glare, and he did, but not without squinting his eyes at me. I know what's going to come next; he will sulk hard.