Beneath the Surface: Secrets of an Obsessed Heart-Chapter 123 - 122

He deepened the kiss, his lips moving sensually against Hiro’s as if trying to devour him whole. His tongue pried Hiro’s lips open, slipping into his warm mouth and catching his tongue, sucking on it. He could feel Hiro’s body trembling with need as he moaned and it made him grin. His hands slid down Hiro’s back, trailing over his shirt and finding the curve of his fat ass, squeezing and jiggling it possessively. Fuck it was really big. Did Hiro’s ass get bigger in the week he was away? It felt fuller and smoother.

Hiro’s knees went weak as he clung to Raiden, his fingers gripping onto Raiden’s suit jacket. Every touch, every movement from Raiden were like electricity, sending jolts of desire coursing through his body, making his body heat up. A soft gasp escaped his lips when he felt Raiden cup his ass harder, pulling him close and making him stand on the tip of his toes.

Raiden felt Hiro’s small bulge against his lower abdomen and pulled back for a moment, just enough to look down at Hiro, his eyes dark with lust.

"You’re already so hard baby," he said in a husky tone, kissing Hiro briefly before moving to take off his suit jacket. "Is that what you’ve been thinking about all day? You want me to spread your legs and fuck your delectable ass? You want me to shove my cock deep inside you and fuck you until you scream?"

Hiro blushed and shivered, biting his lip as he looked up at Raiden with half-lidded eyes. "Y-Yes..." he admitted. "I-I couldn’t stop thinking about you all day." His voice was soft and needy. "N-No. All week. E-Every time we had video calls, I-I... I..."

"Finish it baby." Raiden said gently, extremely pleased. "You what?" He was surprised that Hiro was even saying so much. Normally, Hiro never spoke like this. It’s only when he’s fucking him hard that he ever admits things like this so he was eager to know what Hiro wanted to say.

"I..." Hiro repeated, biting his lip while he played with the edge of his shirt. His face was already as red as a tomato but he could feel his hardened dick leaking in his panties.

"I-I always got hard." He finally confessed, closing his eyes. "Seeing you and hearing your voice always made me hard. Sleeping in our room without you was torture. I could smell you everywhere and one time, I touched myself but no matter how long I did it, nothing came out. I was frustrated but I couldn’t tell you because I felt embarrassed. I-I really want you Raiden."

’Fuck.’ Raiden thought. ’Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck’

How did Hiro expect him to reply to that? Fuck. His dick was already hard the second his kissed Hiro but now, it was full on leaking like a faucet. He thought he was the only one frustrated during the week he was away but it turned out his baby was too.

"Open your eyes baby." He commanded, his voice deep and authoritative.

Hiro’s eyes immediately flew open.

"I’m going to take a shower first okay?" He said. "I want you to go upstairs, take off all your clothes, lay on the bed and spread those beautiful legs for me. You will stay in that position and wait for me. Do you understand?"

Hiro almost nodded when he remembered something. "I-I would Raiden but," he took Raiden’s hand and led him towards the dining room. "Today is different."

Raiden frowned, unhappy that Hiro hadn’t obeyed him but he wanted to see what it was that made Hiro refuse. They got to the dinning room and Hiro smiled, looking excited.

When he opened the door, black and gold balloons rained down over them as he shouted, "Happy birthday, Raiden!"

To say Raiden was shocked was an understatement. His eyes widened, utterly taken aback. He gazed at the decorated dining room in awe, wondering how Hiro was able to do so much.

The dining room before him was transformed in a way that was nothing short of elegant. The room was bathed in a warm, soft glow from hanging chandeliers with dimmed lights. Deep red drapes, made of velvet, framed the tall windows, giving the space a regal touch. Black and gold ribbons lined the walls and chairs, while a centerpiece of dark red roses stood on the table.

The table itself was set with matte black plates, gold cutlery, and crystal glasses, all arranged meticulously.

"It’s... It’s my birthday?" He asked, stunned. He had completely forgotten. Well, normally, he never remembered. His birthday was always like every other day to him because his father never cared to celebrate it and his step mother and siblings didn’t even know what day it was. When he was little, it bothered him a lot but he quickly got used to it until he forgot entirely.

This was the very first time his birthday was being celebrated.

Hiro nodded excitedly. "Yes! Come." He held Raiden’s hand and led him to the table. "Look, I made all of your favourite food and snacks. And look, your birthday cake." He pointed at a three tiered Spiderman themed cake. "I remembered when you said Spiderman was your hero when you were little. I wanted to bring everything you love on one table. After you eat, we can go upstairs and I’ll show you the next surprise." He blushed at the end of his sentence and Raiden smiled, already knowing what it was.

"Does the second surprise involve me and you getting down and dirty on the bed?" He asked, grinning.

"Hey don’t ruin it!" Hiro pouted. "Hurry, sit. I’ll serve you." He pulled out a chair and Raiden sat down.

It felt a little weird that he was being served by Hiro. Usually, he was the one doing all the serving but the change still felt nice.

The dining table was laden with an exquisite spread. A large lacquered tray at the center held sushi rolls of various kinds—perfectly sliced tuna, salmon, and yellowtail wrapped in gleaming rice and seaweed, arranged in neat rows. Beside it was a platter of sashimi topped with thin slices of radish and a garnish of shiso leaves.

Next to it was a warm pot of shabu-shabu, steam rising with thin slices of marbled Wagyu beef, fresh vegetables, ponzu and sesame sauce by it’s side. A small bowl of egg custard with plates of grilled eel, chicken skewers, and bowls of miso soup with silken tofu, wakame seaweed, and green onions sat on the table’s edge. A bottle of high-grade sake chilled in a ceramic cooler sat at the far end. All of which were Raiden’s favourites.

Raiden could see that Hiro had gone to great lengths to ensure everything was prepared just as he liked.

His gaze flicked back to Hiro. “How did you do all this?” He asked, astonished.

Hiro blushed. “I had some help,” he said, looking a little sheepish but pleased with himself. “But I wanted to make today special for you. You’re always taking care of me, so I wanted to take care of you too. Even if it’s just for today. freewёbnoνel-com

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