His only Cure

The next few days passed peacefully. Sophie had to get used to Darell's ever-insatiable appetite. Every day, the man wanted to feel her and fill her with his fluid.

Fortunately, Sophie knew how to deal with it. She also saw visible improvement in him after he could fall asleep peacefully next to her every night.

Every few days, she called or wrote to her brother and father. She and Darell decided that it would be a good idea to join forces with their company.

When arranging a business meeting, they decided to meet at Anton's company and spend two days there. The family wanted to have the opportunity to spend some time with Sophie once again.

However, due to Anton's request, they were to leave on Friday and return on Monday so that there would be no problems at their company.

They had to do it this way because a certain assistant was to go with them and there was no one who could look after the company.

Anton made sure that Noah had no chance to refuse, despairing and crying into his sister's phone.

So the three of them, ready to leave, got into the car and headed for the airport. Dressed in comfortable clothes, Sophie and Darell sat in the backseat, snuggled up to each other.

Noah glanced at them from time to time, wondering what it would be like to meet Anton again. Deep in his heart, he couldn't wait for them to meet. Finally, they could spend some quiet time together and talk. To explain...

Full of hope, he sat down in his seat on the plane, remembering the moments he shared with Anton. He had always been kind and caring to him, but when he sometimes returned injured... Fear returned again.

Anton worked in a dangerous industry and his life was in danger most of the time. It hurt him to see his beloved in serious condition, fighting for his life, because someone wanted to be better than him.

Or rather, than his last name. A last name that caused fear among the others. Therefore, knowing that Anton was recognizable among the elite, he did not want them to change their minds about him.

A man of his caliber should marry a famous woman and have an heir, not someone like him.

A flood of sad thoughts returned to Noah's subconscious. Once again, he began to wonder if he should be with him.

However, before he could come to any conclusions, their plane landed and Sophie was greeting her brother and father. Noah shook himself out of his thoughts and shyly walked towards them, not looking up. 

"Noah" He heard his low, firm voice, for some reason filled with joy.

He looked into his laughing eyes and his heart immediately sped up. Without paying attention to anyone, Anton grabbed his hand, took Sophie's luggage with the other and happily went with everyone to the exit.

Noah nervously looked around to see if anyone was watching them, but people were busy with themselves.

In the parking lot, they split into two cars. Gregorej, Sophie, and Darell got into one, and Anton with Noah into the other. With a smile on his face, the man drove the car, glancing at his partner sitting next to him, every now and then. 

"You have no idea how happy I am that we will be able to spend these few days together" He finally couldn't hold it in and said with delight. Noah blushed hearing these words. 

"Me too" He replied practically in a whisper.

Anton put his hand on his knee and massaged it, showing him that he heard. No matter how hard Noah tried to speak quietly, Anton always heard him.

Sometimes he even wondered if he had some magical powers, but the strangest thing was that he only heard his words. It happened more than once that someone from his company said something to him several times and he didn't hear it. 

The drive to their estate took about an hour. But the place itself was incredibly fancy. A large, ornate gate with two security guards and a driveway several hundred meters long ending with a fountain in front of the building.

A huge, modern-looking building, with more security, cameras, and who knows what else. The place was practically secured like a fortress.

Noah looked around curiously, being here for the first time. Whenever he met Anton, the man always took him to his huge apartment on the outskirts of town.

Upon entering, they were greeted by several people who took care of their luggage. After a quick refreshment, they sat down at the table for dinner.

Ignoring the others, Sophie's twin sat down next to Darell's assistant and began to put food on his plate. Embarrassed Noah tried to stop him but only brought smiles to the faces of everyone at the table.

For a moment, even Darell began to envy them seeing how cutely they were bantering. Looking at Sophie who was watching them with joy, he smiled to himself, placing his hand on her knee.

The woman looked at him with a gaze full of tenderness. Ignoring the others, she leaned towards him and kissed him flirtatiously on the lips. 

"Don't be jealous. You've got me" She whispered in his ear, reading his earlier expression. Darell smiled menacingly, looking into her laughing eyes. 

"Let's hope the rooms have thick walls. It'll be awkward if your father hears your wonderful moans"

Sophie nudged him in the shoulder hearing his warning. If she kept making fun of him, this night would be long for her and... Looking at him with lust, she felt her lower part grow wet.

Seeing how he had fired her up with his words, he grabbed a glass of wine and drank its entire contents, trying to calm down.

If it weren't for the fact that they were with her father and brother, he would have thrown her over his shoulder and taken her to the bedroom a long time ago. Nah... He would take her on this table and enjoy his meal until she lost his voice.

Gregorej, looking at his children, sat awkwardly not knowing what to do. The air smelled of lust and desire. On the one hand, he was glad that his children were doing well in their love lives, but they could hold back until the end of the meal...

"Oh, youth" He sighed, drawing the attention of the others.

Looking at each other, they all laughed and ate the rest of the meal talking about different things.

Sophie, being able to spend a nice time with her family and her beloved, talking and laughing, felt happy.

It was obvious that Anton wanted to spend his time alone with Noah when, right after they finished their meal, he took him with him, calling a quick "See you tomorrow".

Noah was surprised when they left the property and got back into the car.

"We're not staying here?" He asked shyly, looking questioningly at the man leading the way.

"I'm taking you to my place. We came here to have dinner with everyone. I told you already. I want to spend some time alone with you." He tried not to take his eyes off the road so as not to get lost in his adorable embarrassed demeanor. 

"How was your time without me?" Noah flinched at the question. 

"What do you mean?" He stuttered, surprised. 

"Did you regret leaving me? Did you want to talk to me? Did you miss me?" Anton began to bombard him with questions.

Noah, hearing what he meant, looked at him with regret.

"I regretted it" He whispered. "I suffered" He said a little louder. "I didn't want to leave you" A tear ran down his cheek. "I wanted to be with you so much...but I couldn't. I wanted to forget about you....but I couldn't. I wanted to start all over again....but without you, it didn't make any sense"

With a trembling voice he tried to say everything that was on his heart. He knew how much he hurt Anton by leaving him. He deserved someone better but he...

"I immersed myself in work, occupying all my thoughts only with this. I had no time for anything else. However, whenever I returned to the empty apartment... All I thought about was whether you were okay. I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I just left you like that"

Tears ran down his cheeks. Anton's hands tightened tightly on the steering wheel. He was clearly holding back something.

"Noah...Don't cry" He wiped a tear from his cheek with his hand. "I won't let you disappear again. You're mine forever. Do you understand?"

His hand tenderly stroked the crying man's cheek. Trying to calm down, Noah nodded.

Seeing them pull up to the familiar apartment, his heart began to beat faster. Anton got out of the car and opened the door for him, holding out his hand.

"Let's go"