Chapter 3: Just A One Night Stand

Meanwhile, Liam clenching his jaws while sitting on his swivel chair and watching the CCTV recording. "So his boyfriend cheated and ditched him on their anniversary, huh? This bastard truly is a son of a bitch!" He mumbles while suppressing his anger.

"Mm? This man looks familiar to me." Liam thought then dialed his phone again.

"I'll send you the CCTV recording, I want the information about these two people in one hour." He said with a very authoritative voice.

"Understood, sir." Replied his assistant

After an hour

Knock knock! "Come in!" Said Liam. "Sir, this is the information you've asked for." Jace handed him the two sheets of paper.

"Are you serious?" Did I ask you to print it out? You can just simply send it to me directly on my phone.

"Ahh, hehe… I'm sorry sir," Jace chuckled. "Forget it, you can leave now."

"Yes, sir, call me if you need anything, I'm just behind your office door." Said Jace, and storms out of the office while Liam just rolled his eyes.

Barry Carter, 27 years old, international dance instructor. Won an international award for his dancing skills. Specialty in freestyle, hip-hop, contemporary, breakdancing, jazz, tap, swing, and Ballroom. "Wow! Is he that good?" Said Liam with awe.

Invited by the Queen of England and hired him as a dance instructor for her grandchildren.

"Wow, I doubt if there are any dance moves that he doesn't know? Is he that famous in the world of dancing?" He mumbles.

"But why is there no information about his family?" He thought while fondling his chin then he continued reading.

Seth Miller, 28 years old, occupation pop idol, model turned actor.

Father: ...

Mother: ...

"So that's why he looks familiar to me, an unknown actor, huh!" Well well well... let me take care of this bastard." Liam mumbles while swiveling his chair.

"Since you ditched him, don't ever try approaching him or I'll crush you to death. F*cking son of a bitch! You dared hurt my baby boy, huh?!" Liam grits his teeth.

It's been three weeks now since that night happened. I want to know who was the man who took my virginity that night before I left. But I guess...he had already forgotten about me. Well, It's just a one-night stand anyway. It's always been like this for me. Forget about him, Barry." Barry's thoughts while sitting in the departure area.

However, Barry is oblivious that a certain person is watching him from behind.

"His flight was announced and he got up to board the plane. Before he stepped up into the plane, his tears dropped from the corner of his eyes.

"Goodbye, " Barry whispered to himself. "Goodbye Mr. Stranger, thank you for saving me that night." Barry found his seat then settled his luggage to the overhead bin and buckled up his seatbelt. He put on a headset to his ear, covered his eyes with a sleep mask, and leaned his head on the headrest.

Barry's mind is filled with so many thoughts. "Is it really this hard being different? Is it a sin being gay?" Barry asked himself but he couldn't fathom what he did wrong to deserve unfair treatment. His family, friends, and even his boyfriend used, cheated and ditched him like that.

His mind is wandering from his unfortunate past. And his tears trickle from his eyes and face down on his cheeks without him realizing it. Until a warm hand wipes his tears away and caresses them as if it is the most precious in the world.

Barry flinched from the sudden touch and gripped the hand that was touching him. He removed the sleeping mask and his eyes widened.

"Y-you?!”

"Yes, me," Liam replied with a sweet smile on his lips.

"H-how? I-I-I mean why are you here?" Barry stuttered as he didn't expect to see the man he slept with.

"To accompany you, of course." Replied Liam while his grins didn't disappear.

"W-what?" Barry frowned.

"Accompany you," repeat Liam.

"What the f*ck! And who are you to accompany me? I didn't even know you."

"Then let us introduce each other," said Liam and then extended his hand.

"I'm Liam Fraser."

"Ahh, it feels awkward. Anyway, I'm Barry Carter. Nice meeting you Mr. Fraser," he answered while shaking Liam's hand. Liam fondles the back of Barry's palm and leans to bestow soft kisses onto Barry's hand.

Barry was surprised and his face blushing red and then withdrew his hand abruptly.

"S-s-shameless!" Said Barry and then turned his back from Liam.

"I already did more than kissing your hand, what is there to be ashamed of?" Liam's litany.

"You!–"

"Why? Didn't you enjoy that as well? You even begged for more and harder and fas—

Liam couldn't finish as Barry covered his mouth with his hand and looked around. " Gosh, this man is shameless! So shameless!" Thought Barry.

However, Liam seems to enjoy teasing him. He sticks out his tongue and licks Barry's palm then kisses it softly.

Barry felt like his face was burning red and ripples of butterflies were tingling in his tummy. Barry withdraws his hand and gives Liam a death glare before turning his back. Liam chuckles, "so cute," he thought.

The plane is about to take off and everyone is seated properly and buckled their seatbelts.

The plane is now steady flying in the air when Liam holds Barry's hand.

"Barry," He called.

"What?" He asked. "Can I call you Barry?

Well, that's my name, so I guess you can.

"Okay, baby, so–"

"What baby?" Liam couldn't finish as Barry cut his sentence and glared at him.

"Ahem! Ahem!" Liam cleared his throat. "I-I mean Barry, yeah Barry." He stuttered.

"About that night, I'm sorry for...you know… I was also under the influence of an aphrodisiac. So if I ever hurt you, I'm sorry," said Liam.

Barry's heart is thumping rapidly, his face was tainted red again for the 'nth time. Although he's drunk that night, he could still remember every scene so vividly as if it all happened yesterday.

"Don't, please! I also wanted that to happen. And it's also my fault, so you don't have to feel guilty and sorry. We're both grown-up men, and it's not like I'll get pregnant. Hahaha…" Barry chuckles dryly. "It's just one night, yeah, a one-night stand anyway...so forget it." Barry's litany.

"Is that so?" Liam narrowed his eyes.

"Yeah...just a one-night stand... So forget it...it was nothing to me, "said Barry. But deep inside he's happy that Liam didn't forget him.

The word one-night stand is not pleasing to Liam's ear. Even though they're both under the influence of drugs, he treasures that moment. And he doesn't want them to end in a one-night stand.

"A one-night stand, huh? Well, let's see about that," Liam mumbles but very audibly to Barry.

"Ehh? Saying something?"

"Oh, Nothing."

"Oh, okay, excuse me. I need to use the comfort room."

Liam smirk, "a one-night stand huh? Hmm, let's make it two…

Done using the comfort room, Barry opened the door to exit but a strong hand pushed him back and locked the door then tackled him on the sink.

" W-what– "Mmp!

Liam didn't give him a chance to open his mouth as he assaulted Barry's lips with his. He s*cks hard Barry's lips dominantly while squeezing their body together. His hand was wrapped around Barry's waist while his other hand was at the back of the head pressing it so Barry couldn't slip in his grasp.

Barry tried to push him but Liam was so strong that he couldn't even budge.

Liam bit him on the lower lip and slipped his tongue inside. He swirled his tongue inside and captured Barry's tongue with his. He wrapped it around and s*cks it then pushed back and then pulled continuously until he could feel Barry is returning the kiss and reciprocating his action.

"I don't want us to end in a one-night stand.” Liam after he halts the kiss and stares at Barry's swollen lips while caressing them with his thumb.

“You're mine now, Barry, remember that." You don't have to answer me now, but don't push me away."

Barry couldn't form a word and just stood frozen with a face burning red. His heart is beating rapidly. "Badum! Badum! Badum…!!!

Liam took the chance and invaded Barry's mouth. But this time, it wasn't dominant. It's a warm loving kiss full of passion and tenderness.

Liam wanted to push him but his whole body has no strength to do so. This was the first time he felt like this. He could feel the warmth that he couldn't when he was with Seth. He felt important and worthy.

Barry closes his eyes and returns the kiss. Liam feels happy as Barry responds to his kiss. He tightens his grip on Barry's waist pressing against him as their kiss deepens and intensifies. Their clothed length was rubbing and started to swell.

"Do you like it?" Liam asked when their lips parted and connected their foreheads while their eyes locked into each other's wet, tempting and swollen lips.

Barry didn't answer, instead, he grinds their lower part and licked Liam's mole under his lower lip and sucked it indicating that he wants more than kissing. He wants something to happen to them.