Billionaire's Contracted & Unloved Wife - Chapter 213

Chapter 213: Chapter 213 (BL)
Gideon releases a heavy sigh as he drops Jewel on top of his bed, stretching his waist.

“Damn, my back hurts,” He grunted and lowered himself to the floor beside his bed.

He placed the back of his head on the bed and closed his eyes for a while, catching his breath from having to carry someone as heavy as Jewel. He might look, but he weighed a ton.

“Hey!” He snapped his head to the side as he felt Jewel’s leg behind his head.

He sighed when he realized that it was sleep reflexes; he stood and gently removed Jewel’s shoes, throwing them on the floor; he was too tired to organize.

He left Jewel lying on the bed and went into his wardrobe, changing out of his clothes and getting ready to shower.

He quickly walked out of the wardrobe and glanced at Jewel before walking into the bathroom.

Inside the shower, Gideon kept asking himself why he brought Jewel back to his home. If he really wanted to take Jewel back to his house, he could have just done it. However, for some reason, he wanted to bring him back with him; maybe he felt guilty for being so bad to him the last time he was at his place; he always kept chasing him away… Jewel wasn’t really a bad person; maybe if he understood him better, they could become good friends.

He finished his shower and walked into the room in loose brown shorts; his eyes widened when he saw Jewel almost falling off the bed in his current position. He hurried over to the other side of the bed and climbed over it, crawling over to Jewel and holding his arm to drag him away from the edge of the bed.

“Ouch,” Jewel frowned, using his other hand to hold his shoulder that was dragged by Gideon.

“Sorry…” Gideon paused.

He realized the method was hurting Jewel so he went closer and snuck his two hands beneath Jewel’s waist and gently shifted him to the middle of the bed.

“What a night,” He muttered and fell back beside Jewel.

He was just resting, he would leave the room for him when he was done.

“Hot…” Jewel suddenly muttered.

Gideon frowned, “What now?” He turned to look at Jewel.

Jewel was trying and failing to unbutton his shirt.

Gideon sighed and raised himself from the bed, guess he was going to be doing a full-time adult sitting tonight.

“Let me help you,” He said as he knelt beside Jewel and gently removed his hand that was fumbling over his button.

He had only succeeded in unbuttoning two buttons when Jewel caught his hands, stopping him.

Gideon was surprised, he looked up at Jewel’s face to find him staring at him with narrowed eyes. “What are you doing to me?” Jewel asked.

Gideon shook his head, “Nothing, you said you were hot so I was just trying to help you take off your clothes to make you feel comfortable,” He explained.

Jewel frowned, looking around the place.

He slowly sat up and faced Gideon, causing Gudeon to move a little away since there was little to no space between them, as Jewel stated in his face.

For some reason, he didn’t think that staying so close to Jewel was a good idea.

“Why your house? Thought you never wanted me here?” Jewel asked.

Gideon bit his lips, searching for the right reply to give him, “Well, you were drunk and my house was closer, so I figured -”

“I’ll just leave then, I don’t want to be an inconvenience to you… again,” Jewel said and turned away from Gideon.

“No,” Gideon caught Jewel’s arm, making him look back at him.

“Huh?” Jewel asked with a raised brow, not believing he’d heard right.

Gideon slowly let him go when he saw he wasn’t planning to leave again, “I mean, you can stay… don’t go. You can go in the morning… if you want,” he told Jewel.

Jewel suddenly started to smile, “Maybe the alcohol is messing with my brain, if not…” Jewel leaned closer to Gideon and touched his arm, “I think you’re falling for me,” he stared into his eyes, watching his reaction.

Gideon was shocked to move or speak; he should be denying what Jewel said like he always did in the past; why was he hesitating?

“Not saying a word? Should I take that as a yes?” Jewel asked quietly.

“You’re bluffing,” Gideon said and left the bed.

“You can sleep in here; I’ll be in the guest room,” He said and left the room.

Jewel stared at him until the door closed, “Uh, my head hurts,” He rubbed his temple.

Outside the bedroom, Gideon sat on his sofa, a glass of wine in his hand, his mind was occupied with thoughts he never knew were possible.

‘What the fuck is wrong with with me?’ He sighed, frustrated.

He looked at the closed door of his bedroom and wondered what Jewel was doing in there.

He gulped the contents of his wine glass and filled it up again, tapping his foot anxiously on the floor, “I should have dropped him off at his place,” He whispered to himself.

He tensed when he heard the door to his bedroom opening, ‘Why was he coming out?’ His fingers gripped tightly around the wine glass.

“Drinking? Why?” Jewel came and sat beside him, too close for comfort.

Gideon wanted to move away but then Jewel would suspect that he was acting strange.

He turned his face to Jewel and wasn’t expecting to see him shirtless, his hair wet, and his skin glowing.

He gulped and looked away, “You showered,” He stated and stopped his wine.

“Yeah, I hope you don’t mind; I’m putting on this,” Jewel surprised Gideon by taking his hand and placing it on his thigh, above his shorts.

Gideon almost let his wine fall from his hand, “Um, no, I don’t mind,” He slowly withdrew his hand from Jewel’s white shorts.

Again, he gulped down his wine and refilled it. Jewel’s skin and physique were occupying his mind now: lean, shaved, smooth, flawless. He wondered how it would feel under his touch.

“You seem worried, bro…” Jewel leaned his face closer to Gideon’s, blinking slowly.

“I’m not,” Gideon replied.

“Then, why are you drinking?” He questioned.

Gideon shook his head, not responding.

“Can I join you?” Jewel wrapped his finger around Gideon, who was holding the glass, and brought it up to his lips, taking a short sip.

Gideon felt a little heat creeping up his body; Jewel had placed his lips right where he drank from.

“You… you shouldn’t be drinking, you’re still hungover,” Gideon replied, taking away the wine.

“But I can’t sleep, I need something to make me sleep,” Jewel said, placing his hand over Gideon’s thigh.

Gideon choked on his wine and quickly dropped it on the table before he poured the drink all over the place.

“What do you think you’re doing, Jewel?” He removed Jewel’s hand from his thigh.

“I’m sorry,” Jewel said, not looking one bit apologetic and not even trying to move away from Gideon.

“Stop playing around, Jewel,” Gideon frowned.

“Fine, just that I saw that and thought I was the reason,” Jewel pointed between Gideon’s legs, locking his eyes with him.

Gideon cursed under his breath, adjusting his shorts, “It’s not you, I get horny whenever I drink too much,” he lied.

He wasn’t ready to admit it yet.

“Then let me help,” Jewel suggested, pressing himself against Gideon’s arm, slowly tracing his fingers across his thigh.

Gideon closed his eyes and sighed, “I’m not interested, Jewel, keep your hands to yourself,” He held Jewel’s hand, shaking his head at him.

“Let go,” Jewel slapped Gideon’s hand away and proceeded to move his hand higher on his thigh.

“Stop being stubborn, just… relax,” Jewel whispered sensually beside Gideon’s ear.

Gideon gasped in shock when he felt Jewel’s hand grab his cock.

He wanted to hold Jewel’s but got stopped, “Shh… just feel Gideon… allow me to show you what I can do for you,” Jewel’s lips grazed over Gideon’s ear.

Gideon was helpless, he wanted to stop, but he was curious. He felt hot and horny, and Jewel’s hand on his growing erection wasn’t helping.

Jewel saw that Gideon had stopped fighting him and smiled, he slowly started to rub the erection through the shorts, watching Gideon’s face, his eyes were closed, and his jaws were clenched, he looked sexy, and it might truly be the alcohol speaking, but that moment, he wanted Gideon… forbidden fruits are always the best.

Gideon had his eyes closed just so he would forget that the pleasure he was feeling was coming from a man, but did he believe that? No.

He was accurately aware of Jewel’s hand on his cock, rubbing him slowly.

“Jewel, I – I think you should stop,” Gideon’s voice was cracked.

“Stop? When you’re so hard?” Jewel asked, removing his hand from Gideon.

Gideon sighed in relief, opening his eyes just to see Jewel move closer to him and place his hand over his stomach.

“Jewel, enough, stop, I think we’re both drunk for this,” Gideon wanted.

“No, I love what I’m doing,” Jewel whispered and traced Gideon’s abs down to his waistband, “I need to feel it, Gideon, don’t make me stop,” His hot breath fanned Gideon’s neck as his hand lifted the waistband and slowly slid inside it.

“Ahh…” Gideon sighed as he felt Jewel’s cool hand wrap around his hot erection.

“So big…” Jewel suddenly licked along Gideon’s neck, causing him to shiver.

Gideon was breathing fast, and his hands were balled beside him, controlling himself. The intensity of his pleasure was more than he’d felt with any woman, and he hadn’t even done it with Jewel yet.

Jewel pumped Gideon’s cock for a while and removed his hand, smirking when he saw the questioning look in Gideon’s eyes.

“I’m just getting started,” He slid down the chair and knelt in front of Gideon, slowly separated his legs, and moved in between them.

“Yes or no?” He looked up at Gideon, who looked as if he was going to stop breathing from shock.

“No,” Gideon said.

Jewel nodded, “I know,” He smiled and hooked his fingers into Gideon’s waistband, drawing it down.

“Damn, You have a monster, Gideon,” He licked his lips as he stared at Gideon’s cock.

“Jewel, I said – Fuck!” He gasped and tensed the moment Jewel’s warm mouth sucked his erect cock into his mouth.