Iron Rose Ch. 07

"What do you think you're doing?" Christian said hoarsely when Mark blocked him. "Miguel, tell your guard to leave my path otherwise, I am ready to fight him today. If you want a fight to issue between this man and I then don't say anything."

Miguel was still in shock. "It's okay, Mark." Miguel said after a gloomy sigh. "Christian cannot hurt me."

Christian furiously took the car keys from Mark's hand, sweetly opened the door for Miguel and made sure that he entered before he entered and drove off.

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"What are we doing here, Christian?" Miguel sounded mad as he stared at Christian with so much anger. "Why did you bring me here?"

Christian just kept on staring at Miguel, his face blank and without even saying anything to him. He wanted to hold him, kiss him and just be with him till the end of time. But he knew that was impossible. He had no idea what Miguel had done to him. No matter what people said about Miguel, the love he felt for him never went away. It was always there, torturing him and making him feel guilty.

"Christian!" Miguel snapped his finger in the guy's face.

A smile emerged on Christian's face, chuckling like a little kid. "You're so beautiful!" He muttered as his hand moved up to caress Miguel's cheeks. "You drive me crazy."

Miguel's mouth gaped as he stared at Christian like he's heard an insult. "You've got to be kidding me, Christian!" He snapped, furiously moving away. "I don't have time for this nonsense. It's better you go back to... What are you doing?" He screamed when Christian quickly lifted him up bridal style and started taking him inside. "Put me down."

But Christian was deaf to Miguel's screams. He just focused on taking him inside.

Christian had taken Miguel to his Hacienda so that they could be alone, without anyone disturbing them. He was just so tired of hearing bad things about Miguel and people telling him what and what he shouldn't do. He was just tired.

When they entered inside the beautiful mansion, Christian put Miguel down and just stood in front of him, staring deep in his eyes.

"You know..."

But Miguel didn't even finish his sentence. The next thing he felt were Christian's warn lips on his, kissing him tenderly. Miguel felt a shiver run down his spine. His body became really weak... He felt like he was dreaming and man, Christian's lips felt heavenly. Miguel couldn't help but give in.

The two men started kissing as Christian's arms wrapped themselves around Miguel's waist, bringing him closer so that he could feel his body on his. He sucked hard on Miguel's bottom lip, making him moan. He didn't want it to end.

Miguel on the other hand felt like he had been struck with madness with the sensations that he felt at that time... His heart was racing so much that he felt like he was in a race... his body caught a fire that he didn't seem to quench. The need for Christian got out of hand. He had no idea when he started moaning or when he grasped the back of Christian's head, closing the remaining space in between them. He didn't seem to have enough. He wanted more and more.

After what felt like forever, the two lovers broke the kiss as they came up for a much needed air. Miguel was trembling in pleasure as he licked his lips sensually, staring deep into those lustful eyes of Christian. Christian didn't know what he felt. He didn't even pay attention to that throbbing member in his pants.

"What... what do you do to me?" Miguel moaned, breathing like he was in so much pleasure. "Why can't you leave me alone?"

Christian brushed his nose on Miguel's, slightly closing his eyes. "Because I can't, Miguel. Staying away from you is the greatest pain I have ever experienced on this earth."

Miguel couldn't help but feel emotional. "I thought you didn't want me anymore." He sighed, his hands trembling behind Chris' head. "You don't love me. Your life can't only be about passion. You only desire me, right?"

Christian shook his head as he felt like someone had hit him in the heart. "No matter how much I try to make myself believe that, I just hurt myself and my heart." He kissed Miguel's nose tenderly, feeling sweaty all of a sudden. "I have tried to stay away from you but my heart keeps bringing me back. I can't be with another without thinking about you. There are so many nights that I wake up feeling empty because you're not by my side."

Miguel smiled as a tear went down his cheeks. "What about..."

"Shh..." Christian blocked his mouth with a finger. "Don't say anything baby. Today and all the days to come, this will be just about you and me. I just wanna be with you, locked away somewhere or maybe on an island where no one else would come and disturb us."

"But then, we'd be leaving behind a lot of things."

"I don't care about anything as long as you're with me." Christian was desperate.

He took Miguel's lips in the sweetest of kisses again as he took him off his feet and took him to the kitchen. Miguel was surprised when Carter took him to the kitchen. He made him sit on the counter while he continued kissing him like there was no tomorrow. Miguel was still shocked. He still couldn't believe that was the same Christian who had shouted at him the other day.

"What are we doing?" Miguel moaned, pulling away from the kiss. "And why did you bring me to the kitchen?"

Christian chuckled seductively. "Because I want to cook for you, silly!" He smiled, sweetly pinching his nose. He didn't miss that look on Miguel's face. "What?" He shrugged. "You think I can't cook for you baby?"

"Err..." Miguel didn't even know what to say. "Yes, I mean, no!" He stammered, shaking his head. "I am just surprised and I think it's kinda a dream. First you came to my house unexpectedly, took me by force, brought me to my Hacienda and then kissed me like you were going crazy in the living room and now you want to cook for me. Hmm, between you and I, yes! I think I need to wake up from this dream. You haven't even accused me and..."

Christian took Miguel's lips and gave him a mind blowing kiss. When he pulled from those lips, Miguel was breathing like he'd just been from having an explosive orgasm and that look on his face... priceless!

"Does that wake you up from your dream, baby?" Christian said, smiling seductively. That was the first time Miguel saw Christian's beautiful dimples. His cheeks became pink as he blushed. God!

"No, I think..." He chuckled, blushing like a teenage virgin on her wedding night. "...I think you're truly here, Christian. I love you!"

Chris kissed Miguel's cheek sweetly. "I love you too. Now let me cook and I hope you have food here for..."

"I always make sure my fridges are full."

"Great!" Christian hollered as he took off his shirt, revealing that sexy muscular body of his and those six packs, god, Miguel couldn't help but drool. "What? Am I sexy?"

Miguel chuckled, shaking his head. He got up from the counter and took an apron which he started putting on before...

"What are you doing?" Christian asked with a frown on his face.

Miguel shrugged. "Cooking!"

"No, no, no!" Christian shook his head as he went near and took Miguel's apron. "I am the one who's cooking and you... will just be watching, my love." He leaned forward and caught those lips in a wonderful kiss.

"Okay!" Miguel raised his hands like he was surrendering.

Christian got to work while Miguel just took a glass of mango juice and watched his man doing the cooking. Throughout, Miguel had a smile on his face, wondering what was going on. After such a long time, he felt like Christian was showing him genuine love. He felt like he was melting in that love, feeling like a kid once again. His heart was beating rhythmically, beating for one person only, his Christian. God!

And the way he was looking in that apron without a shirt, yummy! Miguel had his eyes all over his body, feeling the need to just kneel down in front of him and lick his entire body especially that chest that looked like it had been curved by Olympian gods. Shit! Miguel had to suppress a moan of lust as those thoughts filled up his brain.

Christian on the other hand was just so excited that after a long time, he got to spend some time with Miguel without getting any calls from his mother or Carter or the foundation. Even as he was cooking, he kept on taking quick glances towards Miguel, setting his gaze on that beautiful face that looked like it was curved by angels. Miguel was perfect for him, too perfect maybe. He was really young, powerful and a fighter. Christian loved him to bits.

Christian did his best to cook. He made Macaroni Cheese, Chicken Casserole, Curried rice with parmesan sauce and also made blueberry and orange juice. And it was delicious to Miguel's taste. Shit! The very first time Miguel had that the food, it was really scrumptious. He couldn't believe it had been made by Christian, the artist turned lawyer. The juice was tasty as fuck and the food was delicious. Miguel ate until he couldn't eat anymore. It was really delicious.

"Wow!" Miguel just shook his head in excitement as he wiped his mouth. "Who'd have known that you are such a good cook? This was the best food I have ever had in my life."

"I am humbled my baby likes the food." Christian bowed slowly, stretching his hand forward. "I am at your service, anytime."

Miguel laughed. "Well, you're a good cook but..." He paused, looking at his man. "...right now, you're a dirty cook. Just look at you, you're practically covered in all the food you were making." It was funny.

"Hmm!" Christian moaned as he wrapped his arms around Miguel's neck, bringing him closer. "Is my baby suggesting a shower for me?"

"Hmm..." Miguel rubbed on his lips, raising his eyebrow. "What if I am?"

"Will you bathe me?"

"Really?" Miguel laughed, shaking his head. "What's wrong with you today?"

"I am serious?"

Miguel smiled. "What if I say I will?"

"Then I will..." He traced his hands down Miguel's back, wrapped them tightly around his waist and brought him closer. Their lips were almost touching. "...kiss you through it all." He was getting closer to those sweet lips so that he could have another taste of them.

Miguel smiled and covered Christian's mouth with his hand. "Not so fast, Chris, babe!" He said in a really seductive tone. "You're gonna have to work harder for you to taste these lips. Why don't you..." He traced his finger to Christian's chest seductively and stared him deep in the eyes. "...clean the table and I... will go and make you a bubble bath in the hot tub."

Christian breathed in deeply, looking up like he was thinking of something. "That's sounds like a good idea."

"Okay." Miguel freed himself from Christian's grip and left him there.

Christian watched as Miguel cat walked out of that room. He was just so happy but not completely happy because he still remembered what his mother had said to him and it scared him to bits. He knew that he had to be very careful because with whatever decision he made, someone was gonna get hurt. That was it.

Anyway, he quickly cleared the table and rushed upstairs where he found Miguel in the bathroom, sitting at the edge of the tub, staring at it with a smile. The whole bathroom looked wonderful and smelt really nice, vanilla was what he had used for the bubble bath.

"Here I am." Christian said with his arms open wide.

Miguel got out of his reverie and rose to his feet staring at a shirtless Christian. God! How can a man be so sexy, he thought as he approached his man? Was it even legal to be that sexy?

"It's ready!"

"Just like that?" Christian said, losing that gorgeous smile on his face. "I thought you were gonna help me undress?" His arms were still wide open and that smile on his face was marvelous. It was to die for.

"Okay!" It was strange. Miguel thought Christian's ways were really strange because this was the same guy that had told him he... anyway, never mind. He just wanted to savor that moment, live it and always remember it.

Miguel got to Christian and just looked at him with a smile while his hands found themselves on Christian's zipper. He unzipped him and let the trouser fall to his feet. Christian stepped out of his trouser and let Miguel continue with his job. Miguel took ahold of Christian's brief and smiled at him while he leaned down and slipped it off him. By the time he was done, Christian was standing in front of him, completely naked with his cock iron hard, pointed right at Miguel.

"Hmm, looks like someone is enjoying this." He teased, touching Christian's dick slightly. "Naughty!"

"I can't help it!" Christian said softly, smiling teasingly. "I need the blood to circulate." He got closer to Miguel but Miguel took a step back, making him raise an eyebrow. "Ooooh... Looks like someone is running away."

"I didn't expect you to come to me. I was expecting you to be going over there." He gestured with his head towards the tub.

Christian laughed. "Not without you, love!" He gripped Miguel and pulled him closer. "I want you in my arms while I enjoy that bubble bath."

"Chris!" Miguel moaned when Christian attacked his neck and started sucking on it like a lollipop while his hands started unbuttoning his shirt. "I had a bath this morning."

"Hmmm..." Christian moaned as he sucked on Miguel's neck harder.

Miguel just dropped his neck and moaned uncontrollably as Christian's mouth showed him the second heaven. Shit! The man was so skilled with his mouth that he made Miguel's world to rock. Miguel felt powerful sensations moving from his neck to... everywhere, in his bones, his skin and even his eyes. His mouth was wide open as he moaned like he was in a porn movie. He grasped the back of Christian's head, encouraging him to continue with what he was doing.

Miguel was so engrossed in his ecstasy that he didn't even realize that Christian had already made him completely naked. He only realized when Christian stopped his sucking and lifted him up bridal style into the tub. Christian sat and leaned against the tub and made sure that Miguel sat in between his legs. Shit, it was so difficult to control himself especially with Miguel's delicious ass right on his member. He was hard as a rock.

The two of them just held each other tightly with Christian kissing Miguel's neck from time to time. It was a moment to withhold and Christian didn't wanna let go. Having Miguel in his arms, holding him closer was really making him happy. He was on cloud 9 just being like that. The two stayed in the hot tub for hours before they decided to hit the showers.

They came out of the shower with Christian lifting Miguel and both of them were naked. When they reached the beautiful room, Christian made Miguel sit on the bed while he just knelt in front of him with his hands holding Miguel tightly. It was already dark and both of them were happy.

"Err... Let me go and get a towel before you get cold." Christian said as he got up.

Miguel pulled Christian's hand and made him come back to the position he had been in. He looked into his eyes, now his face getting serious. Something had been bothering him and now it was time to get it off his chest.

"Christian, please, tell me what's going on?" He sighed, caressing his cheek. "I feel like there's something you're not telling me and I am honestly scared."

Christian raised his eyes and stared into Miguel's. He couldn't help but feel emotional and weak. "I love you so much, Miguel. No matter how much I try to hide my feelings, they always come to the surface. I can't seem to fight these feelings anymore. I just want you to know that I love you so much, Miguel. I brought you here to tell you that and to show you that I love you."

Miguel felt tears building in his eyes as his heart raced.

"I don't care what people say about you or about your past." He chuckled nervously, taking Miguel's hands in his. "I love you so much." He kissed Miguel's hands tenderly. "I love everything about you. No matter what happens between us, always remember that there's a guy that loves you so much, someone that is willing to give his life for you. I have been with several guys before..." He sobbed as a tear went down his cheek. "...I have loved so many times. I have been in so many committed relationships but..." He paused and looked at Miguel, a look that set Miguel's heart in motion. It began racing.

"...none of them made me feel the way you've made me feel. None has captured my heart like you. You're everything that I have always looked for in a man. You're beautiful..." He kissed Miguel's hands sweetly. "...independent..." He kissed again. "...strong, caring and most of all, you're very loving. You've captured my heart, my soul, my spirit and my body. I am yours, forever, no matter what happens between us. I will die loving you.

So many people when they look at you see a very tough, strong, influential and heartless La don but I..." He paused and smiled sexily. "...I see someone who cares a lot about others, someone that has been through a lot but is still fighting and someone that is worth loving. That is why tonight, I just want to tell you that..." His hands moved to caress Miguel's face. "...you own my heart for now and forever. I will never stop loving you until I die."

By that time, Miguel's face was wet with tears. He was crying because he'd never heard such sweet words before. He was filled with a myriad of emotions and he thought he was gonna go crazy with the war that was going on in his heart. He had no idea how long he had waited to hear those words from Christian. And now finally, it was happening.

"You promise?"

Christian nodded. "And hope to die!"

Miguel sobbed softly as a series of tears made their way to his cheek. He didn't know how to react. He had no idea. But before he even realized what was going on, Christian had taken his mouth again in the sweetest of kisses. The kiss was raw, sweet and euphoric. It blew both men away as they kissed softly, their lips dancing on one another.

Christian got up on one knee and slowly started getting on top of Miguel, leading him to the bed. When he made sure that the man was comfortable, he got on top of him, between his legs, making sure that they were parted. Then he kissed him even harder, demanding entrance inside that hot mouth.

Miguel parted his lips, allowing that hot slick tongue inside his sweet mouth. When their tongues, both of them moaned uncontrollably, feeling a sharp vibration go down their spines. When they moaned in each other's mouths, their tongues vibrated and each felt as if they had gone insane.

And when Christian began sucking on his tongue, he went insane with pleasure. His eyes fell back and he gripped the shits, clenching on them while Christian rocked his tongue. Shit! It had been so long and he felt like he was gonna go insane. His body was on fire.

Christian couldn't get enough of Miguel's sexy mouth. He was on cloud nine as he kissed him like there was no tomorrow. He was so hot that his cock was rock hard. He didn't wanna let go. He just wanted everything to go naturally. Fuck, he was leaking badly.

As the two of them broke the kiss for a much needed air, they just stared at each other with so much lust. They breathed heavily, looking at each other's swollen lips. At that moment, they knew that they truly needed each other in their lives to survive.

"I love you so much." Christian licked his lips.

"Love you more," Miguel moaned.

Christian took Miguel's lips as his hands searched on the table near them. He got a tube of lube and brought it closer to him. Then he let go of Miguel's lips and opened the tube and poured a huge amount of lube on his hands. He threw the tube away and smiled brightly at Miguel.

Then he took a remote and placed play. Austin Mahone's 'All I ever need started playing in the room.' He needed things to get hotter between them and he was happy.