Chapter 4
Chapter Four
COLSON
Fucking Heaven on Earth! I pulled out, then thrust back inside of Brax, feeling the same rush of euphoria I had the first time.
All those nights I’d jacked off to his sleeping form and wished to be able to wake him so I could force my cock inside his ass were now worth it.
Every night I’d left his place with blue balls had been necessary because I now owned the man I loved.
And he owned me. Although he didn’t know it now, he would. For now, he needed to be fucked hard. It was something I could and would do, so I gripped his hips, then started to slam into him. This time, I didn’t stop as I fucked him.
The sounds of our bodies slapping together were louder than anything either of us would’ve heard on those porn flicks he loved to watch so much. His groans were muffled as he kept his face buried into the pillow in front of him.
“So damn good, Brax. I’ve always known fucking you would be goddamn paradise.” I leaned over him and kissed my way up his spine before I attacked his bared neck and shoulder with my teeth.
“Colson,” he cried out while matching me thrust for thrust.
“Your ass was made for me,” I whispered, along with the kisses I was now trailing along his chin and jaw. “You were made for me, Brax. You’re taking my cock like such a good boy.” I reached under him and found his shaft hard and weeping at the tip. “You need to come, don’t you?”
“Yes,” he cried out. “Fuck, I’ve never needed anything more.”
At the sound of his words, I rose up off him, then pulled out. Brax looked over his shoulder at me in question. I answered the unspoken one by flipping his body over so that he was now on his back.
“I need to watch you come while my cock is in your ass.”
His eyes rolled back into his head as I pushed his legs apart, then thrust back into him.
It was a different angle of penetration, but not one I gave him time to acclimate to, either.
Leaning back over him slightly, I fisted his cock in one hand and brought the other to his throat.
As I resumed the same rhythm from before, I roughly stroked his hard shaft until his body twitched as he came.
His luscious mouth opened and his scream was silenced by the intensity of his orgasm, one I knew he was close to delivering to me as well. His ass clamped down on my cock, forcing me to work harder to move.
Long spurts of his cum shot from the tip, each one causing his entire body to tremble.
A fucking masterpiece he was when in the throes of a climax.
I wanted to keep him like this all night, and I very well might.
After all, I did promise until daylight.
For now, I continued to fuck him as I drove myself closer to the edge.
The knife I’d used earlier to cut the rope beckoned to me from the nightstand.
Reaching over, I gripped it in my hand and didn’t miss the way his eyes widened as I held it up in front of us.
Finally, I slowed my thrusts and brought the sharp tip to his hardened nipple.
I flicked it back and forth over one before doing the same thing with the other.
I dragged the handle over his quivering abs and through the deep ridge of his Adonis belt before running the dull side of the blade down his cock and back up again. I toyed with his tip, then smirked as he gifted me with his pre-cum.
“My cock slut is also a pain slut. Do you want me to make you bleed, Brax?”
“No,” he said with a voice that contradicted the word.
I pulled the knife away, then laid it at the side as I started to fuck him once more.
His still hard cock bounced off his abs, and as his eyes kept darting down to it, I knew what he wanted.
Purposely denying him of it, I turned his hips to the side, then changed the angle of penetration once more.
This time, he began to moan so fucking loud as I slammed into that one spot repeatedly.
“Fuck, I’m going to come again,” he warned, causing me to stop.
“Not until you make me come, Brax,” I told him. After picking back up the knife, I cut his wrists away from the bed frame, then slipped underneath him. “Climb on top of me and ride us both to Heaven.”
He was so fucking cute as he tried to ride me. It was one thing to be the driver, but another altogether to be the passenger. I helped him get into the proper position, and this time I was the one to moan as he impaled himself fully down on me.
Brax started to ride me, and we stared into each other’s eyes. “I’ve loved you for so long,” I confessed, having imagined this very moment so many times.
“C-Colson,” he stammered. “I’ve always loved you, too.”
Not sure whether he meant as friends or not didn’t matter to me.
Those words were my undoing as I flipped him back underneath me, then started to drive into him with long, hard thrusts.
He arched upward toward me, revealing his chest and the one organ I’d finally conquered of his.
Grabbing the knife from beside us, I brought it just above his nipple, then pressed the sharp tip into his flesh to draw blood.
From there, I made a shallow heart shape over the very place where his was.
When done, I thrust into him, then stopped and handed him the knife to do the same to me.
Once he had carved a heart shape into my own chest, I traced mine and collected some of the blood onto my fingertips.
I brought them to his lips and thrust my crimson-soaked fingers between them as he licked them off while I watched.
“I need to come inside of you so fucking much, but first I need to do something else,” I told him.
“Something else?” he asked as I pulled out.
I leaned down and ran my tongue through the cum on his abs, then lapped at his blood, before gathering some of the sweat from his neck and finally a few tears from his cheek.
“You’ve given me your blood, sweat, tears, and your cum,” I said before pressing my lips to his.
They opened and I thrust my tongue inside as I drove back into him.
I rocked my hips against his as my own orgasm barreled toward me.
Just before I came, I pulled away and dropped my head back onto my shoulders as I started to come.
Before I could empty everything inside of him, I pulled out and came on his chest. “Fucking hell,” I cursed as dizziness swept over me.
Brax reached up and ran his hands up and down my chest until I reopened my eyes and stared down at him. “That was...”
When his voice trailed off as he tried to find the words to describe something truly indescribable, I smiled at him. “I know, and I agree. Let’s go get washed up.”
We showered together, but unlike those times in the past, I fucked him to another orgasm while inside of it, then another when we returned to the bed.
Now, he was sleeping peacefully with his head on my chest, and all was right with the world.
Eventually, I yawned as sleep threatened to claim me, only giving in when I saw the skies outside lighten.
Until daylight. What I didn’t tell him before was that I didn’t intend to let him out of bed even then.
He’d find out soon enough. Drawing him tighter against me, I fell into a deep slumber of my own.