28. Epilogue
Epilogue
It had been a few years since he’d made the trek north to his cabin but this was really something he wanted to share with Tony.
It would be another very private piece of himself revealed to the man he loved.
Normally, this process of showing his real self to someone special would terrify Bronx but not with Tony.
He wanted him to know every last bit of who he was, what made him deliriously happy, and what he wanted for the future.
“Keep your eyes closed under that blindfold,” Bronx warned for a second time.
“Is it really necessary for me to wear this strip of fabric over my eyes, in addition to keeping my eyes shut?” Tony asked.
“Yes, it’s very necessary,” Bronx chided.
“The last sign I saw before this blindfold went on said Oregon was seventy-something miles away,” Tony recalled. “Are you taking me out of state? Or, fuck, are you taking me into Canada to off me in the wilderness?”
“I’ll get you off multiple times in the wilderness and that’s a promise, but I won’t be taking your life,” Bronx said and laughed. “I enjoy hanging around you too much to kill you in the woods.”
Silence wrapped around them and Tony began to make faces under the blindfold, looking like he was yawning or preventing a sneeze all at one time.
“I know what you’re trying to do,” Bronx scolded. “You’re purposefully making faces to work that blindfold off your eyes but I’m strongly urging you to keep it in place.”
“And if it accidentally falls off on its own, what then?” Tony asked. “Are you planning on spanking me or something equally as sexy?”
Bronx growled while he adjusted his thickening cock at the mere thought of giving Tony a spanking. “I will leave perfect imprints of my hands on both your ass cheeks as well as bite marks in various, exposed places for you and others to enjoy.”
Now it was Tony’s turn to moan his approval.
His hand naturally drifted south and squeezed his wide shaft.
Bronx glanced across the car and saw Tony bite his bottom lip.
In that moment, Bronx wanted to be that plush bottom lip.
The simple thought of being bitten by Tony had him shivering in his seat.
He was hard as a marble statue now and needed relief but that couldn’t happen until they reached the location of their vacation spot for the next week.
“You bastard,” Bronx complained. “No more dirty talk until we get there. I’m getting too turned on to drive safely.”
“Lightweight. That tiny bit of banter was nothing,” Tony said. “I hadn’t even warmed up yet.”
“Fine, but as soon as we get there, you’ll be dropping onto your knees for me,” Bronx directed.
“Is that so?” Tony questioned with the lift of one brow visible above the blindfold.
“It’s a certainty,” Bronx said. “I’m one hundred percent positive you’ll be choking on my cock when I stuff it down your throat repeatedly. Over and over, until I reach an epic release that nearly drowns you.”
“You’re doing it again,” Tony grumbled. “One more word out of you and my face will be dropping into your lap.”
Bronx grinned while he mulled over Tony’s word choices. “Can you do that while keeping the blindfold in place?”
“I have professional skills when it matters most,” Tony boasted. “However, it would be a lot easier if I could see the appendage I was pleasuring.”
“I’m not falling for that,” Bronx said. “You can suck me while blindfolded or we’ll wait until we get where we’re going.”
“Fine, have it your way. I’ll do my best but it’s a shame I won’t be able to see your pretty cock,” Tony relented.
“My cock isn’t pretty —it’s fucking fierce looking. Wild and brazen beyond belief. The size alone could really mess up a lesser man,” Bronx teased. “Good thing you’re not a lesser man.”
A moment later Bronx swerved the car and the sound of a car horn honking had Tony flinching in his seat. It was a reminder they weren’t alone on the highway.
“What are you doing to cause cars to honk?” Tony asked. “Tell me the truth or I’m pulling off the blindfold.”
“It was one car that honked and I was undoing my pants for you. I guess I swerved a bit in the process,” Bronx explained.
He reached into his front pocket and carefully removed the black meteorite band with the diamond inlay and eased it onto his pinky finger in preparation for his proposal.
Popping the question now wasn’t part of his original plan but by this point the ring felt like it was burning a hole in his damn pocket.
Besides, the sooner he gave Tony this ring, the quicker they could get to the celebration part of the vacation.
“You do realize if the people driving by us on the highway get a glimpse of the blindfolded man sitting beside you in this vehicle, they’re going to think there is a kidnapping in progress. For all we know, someone might have already called the highway patrol to investigate,” Tony rambled.
“I’m sure they’ve seen far worse going on in a car than a blindfolded man,” Bronx said and chuckled.
“You’re probably right about that,” Tony answered.
Bronx took the next exit off the highway onto a one-lane divided road and slowed down while he finished opening up his jeans for Tony.
“Here you go,” Bronx offered. “Your mid-afternoon snack is being served on the mezzanine deck. Be sure to wear a bib because your meal is guaranteed to end with a messy explosion.”
“Sounds like heaven to me,” Tony said. He undid his seat belt and stretched over to the driver’s side, then slowly maneuvered his head below the steering wheel.
Tony inhaled the male essence that was Bronx for a bit before his mouth hovered over Bronx’s dripping cock-head.
“I can smell your arousal.” He stretched out his tongue and swiped at the heavy drip of pre-come sliding from Bronx’s slit.
Tony collected all he could and moaned as he swirled the deliciousness around in his mouth.
“You taste so good, baby,” Tony whispered. “I want you to stretch my lips until they sting and then fill my mouth with your load.”
“It will be my honor to do so,” Bronx agreed. He pulled over onto the shoulder of the road and parked the car.
“Did we arrive?” Tony asked once the vehicle came to a stop.
“Not yet but I don’t want to cause an accident while you’re deep-throating me while I drive,” Bronx replied.
“Are we safely off the road and out of sight?” Tony questioned. Without eyes on the situation all he could do was imagine what the lay of the land was in this location.
Bronx glanced around their vehicle. He was parked in what looked like the opening of a dirt access road that might take someone to their private home deep in the woods.
Bronx’s vehicle wasn’t out of sight in the least. It was parked out in the open on a not-so-busy road.
As horned up as Bronx felt, he knew they wouldn’t be parked here long enough to pique someone’s interest. He doubted a single car would even drive by during the short time it would take Tony to suck him dry.
Bronx double-checked that the flaps to his jeans were as wide open as they could possibly get and then he gently nudged Tony back to his target. “Ready for your come-bath facial?”
Tony rolled Bronx’s balls around in his palm. “If there is anything resembling a bed where you’re taking me, I am going to fuck you through the mattress, pound you below the floor beneath the bed, and I’ll keep drilling your ass so hard we’ll end up on the basement level.”
“Jesus, I love your filthy mouth,” Bronx said.
Tony lifted himself to be level with Bronx’s mouth and took a kiss with just the right amount of seduction and force that had them both groaning. Bronx sucked on Tony’s tongue and swirled his around Tony’s before nipping the tip.
Bronx broke the kiss and smiled as he lifted his hips to bump his cock into Tony’s stomach. “Finish me. I’m already so close. It won’t take long.”
Tony went back to work. Slow perfect pulls of his mouth combined with just the right amount of suction had Bronx crying out his pleasure. “Oh god, yes!”
“You taste so fucking good,” Tony panted.
His mouth dropped down to the root of Bronx’s shaft and his legs began to quiver.
Bronx was officially riding the razor’s edge of nirvana.
Just a few more deep suction strokes would push him right over the edge.
Bronx held his breath as he awaited the blinding release that was barreling toward him.
His balls drew up tight and Bronx’s head fell back against the seat rest.
“Holy fucking hell, Tony, please—push me over. I need this!”
Tony picked up his pace and even massaged his taint by pressing his fingers behind Bronx’s balls. The detonation was almost instant, while Tony’s seductive lips and tongue worked their magic all over his cock.
“I’m there! Fuck, I’m gonna blow like you’ve never seen me before,” Bronx said and began to fill Tony’s mouth. “Hooo-ly shittt, hooo-ly motherfucking shittt.”
This was beyond bliss, like an outer-space mission to find an undiscovered solar system, or something like a new frontier kind of an orgasm.
The kind that leaves even your soul emptied and your body levitating up into a brand-new galaxy.
This was so much more than getting off —it was a spiritual event that added another layer of solder to bind them together forever.
Who would have thought a blowjob in a parked vehicle would give him so much more than a physical release?
It was everything and not nearly enough but they had all week to test their limits and discover a wide variety of new pleasures.