Attention! Hot content at the end of the chapter! ^.^

New chapter is here! We will finally see how Ollie deals with the situation, and what Josh's reaction is going to be.

Hope you'll enjoy reading it! ^.^

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OLIVER's POV

I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe I finally knew the reason for my pain. I couldn't believe his reason was so selfish. I just couldn't believe he ruined our relationship because of some jerk who wanted to provoke him.

We never had a problem talking to each other before. We always shared all bad and good things in our lives. How could he throw everything away just because of one person who he didn't even know?

Gritting my teeth, I tried to stop the sobs that were threatening to escape my lips. I knew he wasn't worth my tears, not anymore. But knowing why he hurt me so much, knowing I couldn't do anything about it because he didn't even bother to talk to me, was just too much to deal with at the moment.

Staring out the window, I couldn't stop the tears that were falling down my eyes. Kyle was, for once, considerate enough to keep quiet, and I was happy for that. If he asked me even one question, I would probably end up sobbing, and by the time we arrived back home, I would be a huge mess. Josh didn't need to see me in a state like that; even my tears were enough to make him uncomfortable. He was great at comforting me and all that, but he always ended up feeling bad himself, and I didn't want something like that.

"We're here. Will you be alright or should I go with you?" my brother asked, startling me from my deep thoughts. I was thinking so hard I didn't even notice the car stopped moving. Turning to him, I smiled, reaching out for the door handle.

"It's okay. I'll see you later, Kyle. Thanks for tonight," I said, my voice weirdly hoarse. Getting out of the car, I looked at my brother one last time, waved, and started my way towards our house.

Looking at the door in front of me, I took a deep breath to calm down, but failed miserably. In no way could I come back home and smile at Josh as if nothing happened. That was just impossible. Shaking my head, I took out my keys and opened the door. I couldn't delay this any longer. There was no point in it.

Walking down the corridor, I noticed it was unusually quiet. I could hear a soft murmuring of TV coming from the living room, but except for that, there was nothing.

"Josh?" I called, starting to get a bit worried. I couldn't imagine him being gone or ignoring me. He definitely had to hear me entering; especially the ringing sound of my keys falling into a glassy bowl.

Walking to the kitchen, I turned on the lights and looked around. It was surprisingly clean. Usually, there would be a bowl or few glasses lying around, but the kitchen counter was void of any dirty dishes.

Smiling to myself, I took off my jacket and walked to the living room, finding my fiancé and son sleeping on a sofa. The television was on, playing some kind of documentary about animals, and I couldn't help but feel relieved for some unknown reason. Just seeing my family made me feel ten times better, and I felt like everything would be okay again. Smiling now seemed much easier than a minute ago.

I knew, deep down, there was no way our lives would be the same as before. Knowing I could meet Victor whenever he felt like it because of his knowledge about my workplace, I was aware of the risks. He could find out about Matty any time of the day. But I could stress about that tomorrow. Now, all I needed was my family and their love.

Going over to the sofa, I sat down next to Josh and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek.

"I'm home," I said, my voice a bit louder than normally. He was, after all, a heavy sleeper.

Hearing a soft murmur, I chuckled when I realized I woke up the wrong guy.

"Daddy?" my angel's voice sounded, his small fingers rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Hi, Matty," I whispered, caressing his cheek. He was always so cute right after waking up. He reminded me of a little baby like that, and it made my heart warm up every time. Seeing him grow up was exciting and sad at the same time. He was growing right in front of my eyes, and I knew his cute and innocent self would disappear the moment he hit puberty.

"Shouldn't you be in bed, honey? It's quite late." I smiled, hugging him when he sat up and climbed up on my knees.

"It's not my fault! Uncle Josh fell asleep, and I didn't want to wake him up!" he cheered, looking fully awake. His eyes were sparkling, and his smile lit up his face. He was definitely excited about something.

"Guess what!" he said, jumping up a little and confirming my suspicion.

"What?" I asked, chuckling when I saw his smile widen even more.

"We had pizz-" his mouth was suddenly covered by big hand, Joshua's grinning face appearing right behind him.

"What did you promise, buddy?" he paused, grinning even more evilly, his hand disappearing form my son's mouth, both of them going down and starting to tickle the little guy.

Poor Matty laughed so much his eyes started to shine with tears, his face going red from it.

"S-stop!" he laughed, trying to get away from Josh's evil hands.

"What did you promise?" my lovely boyfriend asked again, not stopping with his torture. Matthias couldn't really answer him when he was laughing and gasping for air at the same time, so Josh stopped, taking him around his waist and pulling him into his arms.

"What was it, hm?" Josh tried again, this time finally getting an answer.

"Not to tell dad," he murmured, looking up at Josh and frowning.

"But-" he started, not getting a chance to finish as I patted his head.

"But dad already knows. You had pizza for dinner, right?" I smiled, looking at Josh and shaking my head. He was such a good cook. Whenever I was too tired, or when he wanted to surprise me, or just felt like cooking, he made us some delicious meals. I loved his cooking. But every time I left the two alone, they ordered pizza.

Every time.

Shaking my head, I looked back at Matty and smiled.

"Now, what about going to bed? It's late, and I bet Jack already misses you."

Jack was Matty's plush rabbit. He got him a year ago at carnival, and from then on, he couldn't sleep without it. It was a great way to make him go to the bed too. Whenever I mentioned Jack, he would go to sleep without any word of protest.

Matthias nodded, and with a soft smile climbed back into my arms so I could carry him. He might be over 5, but he still loved to be carried around. Slowly getting up so I wouldn't drop him, I whispered I would be right back to Josh, and started my way towards Matty's room.

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Sitting back on the sofa, I snuggled up to Josh, enjoying his closeness.

"Do you want to talk about it?" he hugged me from behind, kissing my head and caressing my hand with his thump. I loved when he did that. It was such a lovely comforting gestrue; it always calmed me down. And he knew that very well.

"Can we leave it for tomorrow? I need a bit of time to process it all." I murmured, closing my eyes and leaning even more into his warm embrace.

After a moment of silence, he hummed in agreement, kissing my head once again.

"Just tell me you're okay. He didn't do anything to you, right?"

I shook my head, turning around and positioning my body so I could look him right in the eyes.

"He didn't do anything, but I would be lying if I said I was okay. It just brought back a lot of unpleasant memories, and his reasoning was just-" Shaking my head, I hugged him around his neck and smiled.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I just want to forget right now," I whispered, kissing him gently on the lips.

Josh smiled, burying one of his hands in my hair and running the other one under my shirt.

"I think I can live with that for now." Smirking, he tugged on my shirt, forcing me to take it off. I couldn't help but shiver with anticipation when I saw him doing the same thing. Running my hands over his broad chest, I bit my lip when I felt my member hardening. It's been a while since we had a time just for one other, and it was visible on both of us. Lowering my hand into his crotch, I moaned when I felt I wasn't the only one ready for some action.

"Get rid of the jeans, Josh. It's in the way." Groaning, I unbuckled his belt, waiting eagerly for him to finish the job. It took him few seconds, but it felt like much longer.

After such a stressful day, I couldn't wait to drown in pleasure and forget about worries of everyday life.

I needed him. I needed his big hands touching my body. I needed his hot sweaty body over mine. I need him inside of me.

Touching his excited length, I was pleased to see Josh's horny eyes. His wild stare was making me hot all over, and I couldn't wait for him to thrust his big cock into me.

"Hurry up. I want you inside of me as soon as possible. The lube is in my jeans. I grabbed it on the way back here," I whispered, groaning when he took the lube out and got rid of the unnecessary clothing. Grabbing my tights to get closer to my ass, I shivered when I felt the coldness of the lube on my hole.

Taking his time, Josh prepared me thoroughly, making me moan in want with just his fingers. His sexy expression and occasional lick of his tongue ruined any of my tries to be quiet, making me a hot mess by the time he took his fingers out of me.

"Look at yourself," he whispered, a wicked grin playing on his lips.

"All hot and ready for me." Caressing my cheek, he positioned himself, and without any warning slipped right into me, his palm restraining my mouth from crying out.

"Shh, you're going to wake the small devil up." He grinned, biting down on his lip when he slowly pulled out and thrust back in. I couldn't get enough of his hot sweaty face and wild eyes that were staring at me with so much passion and desire I almost came just by staring back at him.

Taking his face between my palms when he got close enough, I smiled.

"Promise me something, Josh," I whispered, my eyes getting teary from all the emotions. I knew it wasn't the time for that. Both of us were too horny and our mind were too clouded to think straight. But my chest suddenly squeezed in pain, and I needed to get it all out.

"Promise me you'll always tell me everything. Promise me you'll always speak to me whenever you feel suspicious or doubtful about anything. I need you to tell me whenever you feel insecure in our relationship, be it for whatever reason. Please, promise me you will do it." My voice broke at the end, tears slipping out of my eyes.

Josh stopped, his cock deep inside of me, his eyes searching my face for few seconds. I could see he wanted to ask why. The question was written all over his face, but when he smiled and lowered his head so our foreheads would be touching, I knew he wouldn't delve into it now.

"Of course I will. I don't want to keep any secrets from you. You know I've always been like an opened book for you. I can't lie or pretend everything's okay when there's something troubling me." He kissed me on the nose, grinning.

"I promise, my dearest love, that I will always talk to you about everything and never betray you in any way." His voice was deeper than normally, and it was clear he was trying to cheer me up by that.

It worked.

I smiled, kissing him and biting his lower lip, tugging on it.

"Now, fuck me, Joshua."

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So, how was the chapter?

To be honest, I wasn't really in mood of writing any smut, but I planned it for this chapter for a long time, and waiting for the right mood could take forever. I hope it's not the worst, though I know it could be better!

Anyway, how do you think will Victor and Matty meet? ^.^