Falling For My Exchange Brother | B... - Chapter 27: Chapter 27

Ever since I've arrived here - which it's only been a few days - nothings truly changed.
Enzo is still a bitch and Arthur is being weird. I know he's happy that I'm here, but he's distant and I've seen him hanging more with Enzo then me.
"Hey, let me ask you something." I enter the kitchen, Arthur cooking something as he looks in my direction.
Wearing joggers and no shirt, the windows open as a gentle cool breeze whisked around, I saw that Enzo wasn't in here and I took my chance.
"Can I be honest with you?"
"Yes. Of course, what question?"
I walk next to him, looking at the dough he was massaging as he grinned at me. But I didn't consider the grin as special anymore, ever since I saw that smile for Enzo this grin has become less special.
"Do you still love me?" I ask, and he chuckles as he smacks the dough. Looking me in the eye while doing so.
"What you think?"
I sigh, shrugging," I can't tell... I think you do. But then I think you despise me as well."
"I never despise you, impossible. But I am disappointed."
I nod," I've been hearing that a lot lately..."
He nods, breaking eye contact with me as he just kept beating the dough.
We just stand awkwardly, making me thankful Enzo was asleep still because if he was here he'd hog Arthur's attention.
"Arthur I..." I suddenly lose my voice, seeing him looking at me and waiting for me to say something. But I was distracted by the fact that I was afraid to lose him. I want Arthur back... I want him to just belong to me...
"You what?" He wipes his hands, standing a normal distance in front of me. Not even trying to touch me or get close. It bothered me...he should be all over me.
"I miss you..." I say, and he frowns." I miss you being close to me. I sound pathetic, but I'm serious with all my heart, I miss you. You haven't kissed me once since I've arrived."
"I suppose to?"
I flinch, expecting that, yet was hoping it wouldn't be said.
"No..."
"Okay, then please stop talk about past. You mess up, so now we wait for relationship to grow."
I nod, but I haven't kissed him in almost two years.
"You're not going to kiss me?"
"No."
"Not even once?"
"No." He grabbed a fork as he stabbed holes into the dough as if he was annoyed." No I not. Nothing you say or do will change mind."
I know he's lying. It's the easiest thing to win him over, but I guess I shouldn't brag about that...
"Arthur-."
"Arthur are you making zappoli?" I sigh in annoyance, seeing Enzo entering as he sneered at me. Going to the other side of Arthur and smiling at him. Arthur nods, gesturing at the dough.
"I remember you say you want this. I not forget."
"I know you wouldn't forget. A promise is a promise and you keep your promises."
"I do..."
I rolled my eyes, watching as it felt like they were flirting. How Enzo would purposely glance at me and rest his head on Arthur's shoulder.
Annoyed with the whole situation, I left the kitchen as I went to my room. Feeling like a child in time out and in trouble for something they couldn't help.
Enzo is a bitch. Arthur is being distant...
If I knew it'd be like this, I wouldn't have come at all...
Sitting in the room, I just play games. Not having anything better to do with me time. Why focus on something that clearly won't get fixed?
Watching my door open, I see Enzo entering. The last person I'd expect to come in here. But by the way his face looks, he's scheming something against me.
"Arthur wanted me to get you for breakfast."
"Why didn't he do that himself?"
"Don't know." He left, making me sneer as I didn't understand this. This all felt like a punishment, a punishment I didn't deserve.
Getting up I went to the kitchen and saw them at a table. I typically try not to eat with them because the last time I did Enzo wouldn't stop trying to feed Arthur as if he was a child.
So when I get there Arthur already had a plate for me and I admit, the food smelled good. Sitting down, Arthur happened to sit beside me and Enzo had to sit across from us.
As we ate Arthur cleared his throat, looking at me.
"What you think of France so far-."
"Horrible." I interrupt, seeing him gasp in over-exaggeration at my answer." I don't know why you're acting so surprised. I haven't gone anywhere, but stay in this house. And not to mention that Enzo's a complete bitch."
Arthur narrowed his eyes at me, but looked away as he seemed to be contemplating something.
"I have idea. But it involve you - Enzo - not tag along."
Enzo frowned, and I so did I, but it was good a frown. I was wondering what we were doing and why it had to exclude this bitch.
"What's your idea? What are you going to do that has to involve me being excluded?" Enzo asked angrily, Arthur narrowing his eyes at him.
"Not ask questions. You see France before so no point have you tag along. I gonna show William best part of France." He states, and I grin as I nod.
"I would like that-."
"I will hate that! What'll I do while you guys are gone?!"
Arthur shrugged, standing as he handled the plates.
"It not about you. I want William to enjoy beauty of France. There so much! I excited!" He smiled, and I smiled too as I got up with him. Walking after him as I was guessing he was going to his room.
When we get to his room I'm surprised to see that his room is almost similar to mine. Not as big, nowhere close, but it made me feel some sense of familiarity.
"Where are we going to go?"
"Surprise." He winked, making me pout as he looked me straight in the eye." I need you to get ready. So we can go and Enzo not bother us. Ten minutes tops, deal?"
"I take way longer than that."
"Okay, fifteen."
I roll my eyes, leaving the room as I rushed to mine in excitement. Happy that I could be spending time with him, someone I cared for deeply and this could strengthen our relationship... Finally.
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"Macarons?"
Arthur smiled as he nodded. The both of us inside a shop full of macarons and pastries.
"Oui. You not like? It smell so good and nice! You want?" He gestures towards the macarons that were color-coordinated, and I raise my eyebrows.
"I'm not one to really have a sweet tooth." I admit, making him frown.
"Macarons you have try. Red my favorite, cherry filling with raspberry patties. I get for you." He went to the lady as he ordered them, and I wanted to gag at how sweet everything was in here.
But he looked so happy to be here and the way he spoke French to others and his low voice was a nice thing to hear. He was home. In America he was getting used to the new things and was awkward.
Here, he's in his element and I practically stand out since I don't dress like the typical guy here.
By the time Arthur was coming back to me he had a fancy bag full of macarons. Smiling his head off as he opened it easily.
"I got discount! That very rare, I so happy!" He exclaimed excitedly, pulling us to a table outside as he took out an all red one. Handing it to me, I find myself sniffing it.
"Is this gonna kill me?"
"I not think so. It have eggs and milk in it, you allergic?"
"No, I'm kidding." I say, chuckling as I put the whole thing in my mouth. Chewing as he waited excitedly, making me try not to snort. But it was good, a little too sweet for my taste.
"What you think?"
"I wouldn't eat it all the time, but it's good." I say, making him nod as he ate a light green one.
"This pistachio macaron. It one of favorites." He said, eating it easily as he just devoured them. I wasn't a big fan of them, his breakfast was better than these things. That's saying something.
"Arthur I don't really like sweets."
"I not either. I just like macarons, they exception." He admits, and I nod." If you not like macarons I not have taken you here."
"I wanted to try new things." I say, and he shrugs.
"I guess."
****
"It's beautiful up here." I murmur, Arthur smiling as he grabbed my hand.
"This is Arc de Triomphe. For while I want to go on top of arc. With someone special, someone I care for. At first, it was Enzo... But when I met you it change to this. I want you here with me. Watch the sunset together, see the beauty show...it take breath away..."
I look at our hands, happy that he was at least holding my hand.
As we watched I saw from the side of my eye him staring at me. Making me smile and he looked away.
"I not ashamed for getting caught."
"You shouldn't be."
"William...you make this so hard!" He groans, and I look back over the edge at all the cars driving through and under the arc. People taking pictures and couples watching together.
"How do I make this hard?"
"I try out boundary. It impossible with you! You give me look of betrayal and hurt, this morning when you bring up I not kiss you yet. Well, I try to hold self back. I not want to start something that not ready to be start. We still have to address before."
I sigh in annoyance, but nod as he looks at me with a sudden glare.
"Pensez-vous que je crois que vous êtes prêt à être avec moi? Pouvez-vous me gérer en vous embrassant devant ces gens?" ( Do you think I believe you're ready to be with me? Can you handle me kissing you in front of these people? ) He sneers, and I nod." Tu sais pourquoi tu dis ça?" ( You know why you say that? )
I frown," Of course I know why I say that. Because I like you."
"Non. Vous dites cela parce que vous ne connaissez personne ici et ainsi de suite vous ne vous souciez pas de leurs jugements." ( No. You say that because you don't know anyone here and so forth you don't care about their judgements. ) He states, making me nod.
"Duh. Of course I don't care about what people think-."
"Clairement vous le faites si vous ne vouliez pas que quelqu'un à l'école le découvre. Vous vous contredisez et vous ne le réalisez même pas." ( Clearly you do if you didn't want anyone at school to find out. You contradict yourself and you don't even realize it. ) He hissed, making me roll my eyes.
"Let's kiss in front of everyone then."
"No." He said coldly, making me flinch as he removed his hand from mine." I not fall for trap once more."
"What trap?! I haven't set any trap so there's no reason for you to be acting this way!" I yell, starting to get stares all the way up on top of the arc. They never seem to escape...
"William not-."
"No! I don't understand! Fuck you, and fuck this!" I cry, rushing towards the exit as I shoved people out the way. Going towards the stairs and towards the door, before I could open it, it opened before I could. Smacking me in the face as I toppled back into arms. Looking to see Arthur behind me and glaring at me.
"Oh! Je suis désolé du dérangement! Je ne voulais pas-!" ( Oh! I'm sorry for the inconvenience! I didn't mean to-! ) Before the person could finish Arthur was rushing us past them.
Him pulling me along and I knew for a fact that he was pissed out of his mind. Knowing we'd be going down for a while, I just let him drag me along. Knowing that if I said anything I'd probably regret it.
Once we got to the bottom he yanked me towards the road crossing. Just going across as we were getting farther away from the arc, letting me know that I was in for it.
But when he started pulling me into an alley I became scared, wondering what the hell he was doing back here. It didn't stink or anything, but this was the last place I wanted to be.
"Arthur-."
I lost my voice as I was slammed against the wall. Seeing him angry beyond comprehension and making me scared almost for my life. I've made people mad, but I've never been afraid of a glare before. Not until today...
"I'm...I'm sorry..."
"Tais-toi." ( shut up ) He growled, and I don't say anything as he just wraps his arm around my waist as he pulled me to him. Pressing his body to mine and making me blush for no reason, but this is the closest we've been since I've gotten here.
"Puisque vous ne me respectez toujours pas, vous serez puni." ( Since you still don't respect me, you will be punished. )
I freeze, not knowing what he meant by punishment. Until I felt his finger go to my lips as he rested them between my lips. Pushing it through as my tongue moved to the back.
"Suce-le." ( suck on it ) I hesitated, but I wasn't about to be playing with his angry side. So I found myself sucking on his finger, my tongue licking around his finger and as it went deeper into my mouth I found myself feeling weird.
The way it pressed on the back of my tongue and how another finger slipped into my mouth made me moan at the feeling.
"Prêt à être puni?" ( ready to be punished? )
"No."
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"I...I said I was sorry..." I cry, Arthur between my legs as I felt his tongue somewhere I've never felt a tongue go before. My legs trembling with need as he gripped my hips, pulling me forward.
Not only wasn't he listening to me, but he was practically doing the lewdest thing in public. Not even minding as we stand in the back of a alleyway, making me wonder if someone could hear me.
Because I was trying to hold back my voice, but whenever I thought I was calming, I feel myself getting back to the place I was before.
"Arthur, I said-."
"Tais-toi!" ( shut up! ) He sneered, making me flinch as he stopped what he was doing before. His lips kissing all over my body as they traveled down my legs and up to my chest.
I can only imagine what this would look like if someone saw us. My shirt rolled up and I'm practically biting onto the edge to keep me from making too much noise. My pants at my ankles and my briefs still on. Hickeys and bite marks all over my body.
He went back down as he licked the outline of my briefs, his finger wrapping around the edge as he didn't look at me. But I knew what he was going to do and I found myself pulling them down for him.
"Je vais juste pour ça aujourd'hui, hein?" ( Just going for it today, huh? ) He says, making me nod and not even sure what I was nodding for. But I liked this feeling I was having and I've missed this. Yet before it never went this far so I want to know how far it goes.
Arthur stands, almost intimidating me as I looked up at him. His head cocked at me as he grinned, feeling his body press against mine.
"Tourner autour." ( turn around. ) He ordered, my body not once hesitating as I did so. Facing the wall as I rested my ear on the wall so that I could look at him from over my shoulder.
Seeing him looking at me, his eyes glaring and I was confused. But so out of it that I didn't ask questions.
"Sensationnel..." ( wow ) He exclaimed quietly, watching as he smirked." Tu ressembles à un putain de chien en chaleur ... c'est magnifique." ( You look like a damn dog in heat...it's beautiful. )
I stay silent, watching as he leans forwards to kiss me it seemed, because this whole time he was not once kissed me. As he got closer he practically went to my neck right when our lips would touch. Feeling him sucking onto my skin all over my neck, knowing there would be hickeys.
"Ar-."
"Sans parler, vous êtes puni." ( No talking, you're being punished. ) He interrupts, and I practically give out a cry in irritation.
His lips travel downwards, kissing my spine as I knew where he was going. Once he got there I moaned as his tongue felt good, in a spot that I would never go to myself or for anyone. But it felt amazing the way his tongue moved and the warmth. I felt like perv just thinking about it.
The way he gripped my hips tightly and the way his tongue ravaged a place I didn't think possible. My mind fuzzy and feeling drool going down my lip as I tried controlling the feeling.
My body was beginning to adapt to him. Only getting used to him and I was becoming used to only having him even though it's been almost two years. I was his and clearly my body agreed before I could.
Feeling him grope my ass and his lips kissed the low of my back as I thought he was going to come back up. Until he went back, holding me to him as he licked me clean.
He suddenly stood, his hands gripping my hips as his thumbs caressed my skin. My mind everywhere and scrambled.
He won't let me talk and I can't get a word fully in without him interrupting me... What happened to my bravado? My stride?
Arthur bit my cheek, making me gasp as he twisted me back to face forward. Licking his lips as I stood here not knowing what image I was displacing, but I know it's one of sexual want.
I know where my bravado and stride went, it went to him. He took it from me, clearly.
Opening my mouth his finger covered my lips, shushing me.
"William ... Je ne sais pas ce que je dois faire d'autre pour qu'il traverse ton crâne épais." ( William...I don't know what else I need to do for it to get through your thick skull. )
"Get what-?"
"Cette! Votre manque de respect est décourageant." ( That! Your lack of respect is disheartening. ) He sneered.
"I'm sorry..." I apologized suddenly. Not knowing why I did, but once I did he grinned.
"On dirait que vous en êtes sorti." ( Looks like you're out of it. ) He said, and I watch as he begins to pull my pants and briefs up. Fixing my shirt and suddenly picks me up as well.
Holding me in the bridal position as he walked on, making me close my eyes as I relaxed. Trying to actually catch my breath after what I just experienced was so heavy and sexy...I want more.
"Arthur..." I say, realizing my voice was hoarse and my throat tight. Feeling hot and clammy as he looked down at me.
"Oui?"
"I feel weird..."
He chuckled, making me grin but I coughed soon after. I don't know if I caught something suddenly, but it felt like something. I usually never get sick and this of all times I do.
I just close my eyes, letting myself fall asleep into my arms. Enjoying this time with him...oddly enough.