Billionaire Mafia's Manny
Chapter 86

Chapter 86: Chapter 86

That same night, while everyone was probably asleep, Ida was standing in front of Cody’s room, knocking, knocking, and knocking.

But he never got answered.

He knew Cody could hear him knocking; he had even called out his name a few times so he was sure that Cody knew he was the one, yet he refused to respond.

Ida felt lost.

Was Cody really done with him this time? He stared at the door tiredly and sighed. It’d been a long and stressful day; all he wanted was to share a bed with Cody, his arms around him would have brought him immense peace and pleasure.

"Goodnight, Cody," Ida wished quietly and walked away from the door.

His room was on the next floor, so he entered the elevator to go up to his room; it wasn’t long before he reached. Disheartened, he walked toward his door which was the fourth door by the right, and unlocked it, stepping into it with a dejected feeling.

However, as Ida turned to move toward his bed, his eyes surprisingly landed on his bed.

Someone was lying on his bed. The sheet covered the person whole, and only the shape of a human’s body could be seen.

But it shocked him to realize that it was a shape he was very familiar with.

"No way..." He whispered and hurried over beside the bed.

He immediately pulled the sheets down and found the cutest human on earth sleeping so soundly and wearing his white shirt which looked so big on him and so big that it was sexy.

Cody looked divine just lying there and doing nothing.

"Cody...damn..." Ida clenched his jaws when he realized that Cody wasn’t wearing anything under the shirt.

He slowly sat on the side of the bed, not wanting to wake him.

He leaned his face down and stared close at Cody’s spotless face. He frowned when he saw the traces of dried tears on his cheeks. He got extremely worried as he tried to think of what could have made Cody cry; Cody never cried. He was too carefree to let anything get to him.

He raised his hand to Cody’s face and gently removed the hair from his face.

"What happened?" He muttered quietly.

He sighed and removed his hand from Cody’s face. He should let him sleep. They’d talk in the morning when he was awake.

He stood from the bed and unbuttoned his suit and shirt, then he proceeded into the bathroom to remove the rest. He didn’t want to disturb Cody, who looked so tired.

After his shower, Ida walked back into the room in loose white shorts.

He smiled when he saw Cody still sleeping. The travel must have worn him out.

He walked over to the bed and gently climbed on his side, going under the sheets and moving to Cody to spoon him.

He placed his arm over Cody’s slim waist and moved his hips and face closer to Cody’s behind.

He didn’t care to keep his distance anymore. He was done fooling himself; if it meant begging Cody to be with him, then he’d do it; that was how much in love he was with Cody.

"Ida..." Cody’s groggy voice suddenly called.

Ida froze. He’d woken the poor guy because of his clinginess.

But he still didn’t move away from him. Rather, he now drew Cody closer to himself and tightened his arm around him, "I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you up, go back to sleep," he whispered behind Cody.

"No, let me go," Cody held Ida’s hand that was on his waist and lifted it away from him.

Ida was scared, scared that Cody might have just mistaken his room for his, and now that he’d realized his mistake, he was about to return to his own room.

"No," Ida replied and held on tightly.

"I’m not letting you go tonight, Cody, or ever," He stated firmly.

Cody sighed, "I want to see your face," He murmured.

Ida’s heart fluttered when he heard Cody’s words. It made him lose his arm to allow Cody to turn around and look at him.

When he saw Cody’s eyes staring at him, he almost stopped breathing, Cody’s brown eyes were so beautiful as they stared at him with curiosity and reluctance.

"Hey," Ida smiled.

But Cody didn’t respond. He just kept staring at Ida, not blinking.

"Hey, I’m sorry. If I woke you up, I-"

"You’re late," Cody interrupted.

Ida paused, confused.

"Um, I’m late?" He asked with a raised brow.

"You know, I shouldn’t have come here," Cody said and was already turning to leave.

"Not tonight," Ida drew him back by the waist and pinned him to the bed, climbing on top of him.

"Not tonight, sweetheart. You came to my room; that means you wanted to see me, right?" Ida’s face was serious as he pinned his gaze on Cody.

Cody bit his lips. He loved this dominating side of Ida, but he was still angry.

"Yes, I did come to your room because I wanted you, but it looked like I made the wrong choice," a tear slid out of Cody’s eyes, shocking Ida.

"Hey, hey, hey, calm down baby, not the tears, what’s going on? Did I do something wrong?" He questioned with utter helplessness.

Cody nodded his head, "It’s you... you gave me signs of wanting me all day, and you knew I could never say no to you. You knew I’d come to you tonight, yet you chose to be with that Sakura girl; why did you bother looking at me the way you did like you wanted me when you knew you’d run off with some Japanese lady... You hurt me, Ida, and you did it because you know fully well how I feel about you, you know," Cody was blinking his tears away; he didn’t mean to cry, but he just let the tears of frustration fall freely.

He loved Ida, and when he saw him holding Sakura’s hand and leaving in her car, his heart broke.

He knew what it meant. It meant that Sakura wanted Ida for the night, and Ida had willingly accepted. He knew he’d lost him at that point.

Ida smiled down at Cody. Holding himself up with his elbow, he used his other hand to wipe the tears away from Cody’s cheek.

"Out of the whole thing you said, I’m only going to ask about the last part," he leaned his face closer to Cody’s and whispered against his lips.

"How do you feel about me?" A question he’d asked numerous times and got a hurtful reply, but that night, something told him that his reply would be different.

"Do you like Sakura?" Cody asked.

Ida frowned, "No." He answered directly.

"How about you answer my question now, Cody. You’re in my bed, in my shirt, naked...what should I feel right now? Tell me...should l go ahead and make love to you? Trust me, that’s the only thing on my mind right now," He confessed.

Cody blushed, "Yes."

Ida paused.

He stared at Cody for a few seconds, clenched his jaw, and placed his forehead on Cody’s.

"What did you say?" Ida questioned.

"Make love to me," Cody whispered.

Ida closed his eyes for a second and slowly opened them to look at Cody, "You...you know what this means, right?"

Cody nodded, "I can’t stand losing you to someone else, like Sakura," He admitted.

"You’re not losing me to anyone," Ida assured.

"You’re wasting time...I’ve missed you..." Cody frowned.

Ida was still trying to make sense of their conversation; he didn’t want to assume things if he started; he wasn’t going to stop; he wasn’t going to let Cody go again.

"I just want to make sure-"

"You talk too much," Cody suddenly kissed Ida, shutting his mouth.

Ida’s response was automatic; he wasted no time kissing him back; he kissed him back with all those feelings he’d been hiding for a long time.

Cody wasn’t delaying either, he removed his lips from Ida and commanded, "Take off your shorts," He pushed Ida gently on the chest to lift him off.

Ida smirked and obeyed, He urgently pulled his shorts down his feet and kicked it off to the floor.

He quickly turned and found Cody shirtless and kneeling, "Come here," Cody made the come here motion with his pointy finger at Ida.

Ida was all for this dominating side of Cody that night, he moved without delay and knelt in front of Cody. Both were now naked, their body heating up as they stared at each other.

Ida grabbed Cody’s waist and was about to kiss him but Cody placed a hand on his mouth and pointed to the bed, "Sit,"

He commanded.

Ida bit his lips, "Come on, baby, stop playing with me, I’m turning blue..." He moved his eyes down to show Cody how urgently he needed him.

Ida suddenly hissed when he felt Cody’s teasing fingers on the tip of his cock.

"Sit," Cody repeated.

Ida once again obeyed. He sat on the bed and relaxed his back on the headboard.

His eyes darkened as he saw Cody crawl between his legs, "Fuck..." He gasped when Cody took his cock in his hand and directed it right into his mouth.

"Ohh, Baby," Ida shut his eyes and threw his head against the headboard as Cody slowly sucked him into his mouth.