Wren's hands moved gently as they caressed Benjamin's body, while his lips lingered on Benjamin's neck. "Atlas, I love you…" He whispered the name over and over again, like a broken prayer.
Benjamin tried his best to lay still and rigid as his heart raced. He was unsure how to respond to a confession not meant for him.
Then, he felt warm wet tears trickling down his skin.
"I love you," Wren's voice cracked, thick with a sudden, raw honesty. "But… when I look at Benjamin, I want him. I want to trace my lips over every inch of his body.. I want to know what it feels like to be inside him… To devour him whole. He even carries another man's child, and yet, I still desire him."
Wrwn let out a shaky breath. "But he isn't you. I'm sorry Atlas. I'm so ashamed. I don't understand why I crave him like this when I couldn't do it with you… But, you… You have all of my heart, Atlas. I love you."
