Chapter Twenty-One
Wraith
The next morning I wake up with arms wrapped around me, leaving me confused.
Granted I am still in my sleep haze. Light snores come from the side of me and I see beautiful brown skin wrap around my body.
Smiling I quickly recognize its Grey Eyes’ arms around me.
Turning on my side I grab him by the waist and pull us closer together.
He stirs a little and frowns but falls deeper into his slumber.
We’re both in our underwear and his skin on mine feels like the piece of heaven I’ve been missing all my life.
I kiss his forehead before releasing him.
Sitting up, untangling myself from his grasp I pull the covers off us and let it slide to the floor, exposing our nearly naked bodies.
His choice of underwear is a jockstrap so his ass looks like two delicious chocolate globes.
Chocolate globes I want to feast on for the rest of my life, diabetes be damned!
Scooting down on the bed I gently turn him from his side to his stomach, his ass on full display for me.
He hums in his sleep before the light snoring continues.
Smiling I grasp each of his cheeks in both hands, kneading it.
His soft flesh feels like warm dough in my palms.
Biting my lip I lightly tap his ass and it jiggles.
Spreading his cheeks I expose his hole and I groan as my penis hardens in my boxers.
Leaning down I begin to eat his ass, my tongue licking around his hole, tasting his salty, yet delicious skin.
I know he’s clean down here because I saw his douching kit in his suitcase and I saw him douche last night when we came back from the night ride so his hole is squeaky clean and so damn edible!
His body jerks at my touch and I hum. Pulling away from his hole I replace my mouth with a finger.
Since his hole is already wet my finger easily slides inside him and his hole eats my digit like it’s starved so I add another finger.
His needy and greedy hole sucks both digits inside and I curl my fingers inside him.
He hums again and I feel his prostate. Smirking deviously, I let the pad of my fingers lightly stroke his pleasure spot.
His back arches and he leans into me, his ass partly in the air.
Looking over the mounds that is his ass I see his head turned to the side and he sports a lazy smile on his face.
My eyes clash with his pretty grey eyes.
They’re like stormy clouds that look like a vicious storm is on the way but the storm turns out to possess a sense of peace I never knew exist. I then go back down and tongue his hole, tongue fucking him, giving him a few strokes.
He moans and my dick jumps, precum wetting my boxers.
“Hi beautiful.” I smile, lightly smacking his booty.
He smiles and stretches before burying his face in the pillow I laid on.
“S’cuse me?” I grab a fistful of his locs and yank them firmly pulling his head up so I can see his face. “Good morning.”
“Good morning.” He says, his mouth slightly parted.
I lick my lips as my eyes study his lips.
I want to bite them, devour them, mark them with my teeth marks so he’ll walk around with my bites on him, telling everyone else that he’s mine and only mine.
Leaning closer I let my lips crash with his.
He moans, trying to deepen the kiss but I tighten my hold on his hair, not letting him move.
“More.” He whispers.
Letting go of his hair I let him plop back down on the bed.
Wrapping a single arm around his soft body I flip him over like a rag doll.
Laying beside him without taking my hands off him I pull him on top of me effortlessly.
He uses my arched knees as a back rest before I grab him by his throat and pull his lips down to mine.
My tongue immediately takes dominance as our lips tango and teeth clash against one another.
I suck on his tongue and he hums in response.
My hand travels down his back and through the waistband of his jockstrap to knead his ass before smacking it, hard. He jerks but doesn’t stop kissing me.
“You like that?” I ask.
“Yes.” He pants.
“Good.” I say before biting his lip and tugging on it.
We’re interrupted when a knock sounds at the door.
“Wraith, you up?” Dad’s voice sounds from the other side.
“Shit!” I curse on a whisper.
“Yeah!” I respond.
Grey Eyes stiffens on top of me as he looks at the door so I grab his chin and turn his face to me. I kiss him lightly before sliding him off my body, regretfully.
“Okay, come have breakfast so we can take care of business, Julian is here.” Dad says.
Yep, I knew that was coming.
“Alright.” I sigh, disappointedly.
I hear my fathers footsteps retreat from the door and I look at Wraith who is in one of my t-shirts already.
Once again my dick jumps at the sight. Fuck me he looks ethereal in my clothes, like a gift life has given to me as a form of light through the darkness that is my life, he looks like. .. mine.
“Duty calls.” He says, rolling his eyes.
I smirk.
“Don’t worry Grey Eyes, I’m still young, so you have decades for me to make you cum.” I state. “I just can’t right now even though I know you want me to.”
He huffs as he pouts before getting out of bed.
“You teased me last night and now this morning, leaving me with no other choice but to masturbate.” He mutters.
Standing directly in front of me he bends down and whips off his underwear, making him completely naked underneath my shirt. In my face might I add, I see his wet hole as he bends down. I growl and reach for him but I’m too slow and he moves out of my reach.
“You better not masturbate.” I say, rushing out of bed to follow him.
“Watch me.” he says, stomping into the bathroom and slamming the door in my face.
“If you cum you cum because of me!” I demand through the door.
I get nothing in response. “Grey Eyes I’m warning you if you masturbate I’ll punish you.”
“Yeah right.” He says.
I wiggle the door handle, but it’s locked. Fuck! I’ll punish him for this, I promise him that. Now if he comes or not depends on how harsh the punishment will be... he just won’t see it coming. And I’ll know if he did or not.
***
“I was working late last night and found out that Jamie and the Mexican Gang, Ezmereldain De’Verde, have teamed up to defeat you all.
” Julian explains as soon as I sit down at the table with everyone else.
“I’ve hacked their cellphones and burner phones and read through their text threads, the attack you and your friend had last night was because they are on the lookout for you two and anyone in this gang. ”
Everyone’s eyes advert to me.
“You went out last night?” Dad asks, his arms crossed over his chest.
“Grey Eyes and I couldn’t sleep so we went out for a ride on my bike.” I supply. “No big deal.”
I shrug casually.
“No big deal, you were attacked and you didn’t tell me!” Dad fumes.
“You were smart though.” Julian said. “You lured him where there are no city cameras so no one can trace what happened between you two if you did something illegal.”
“What happened to your attacker?” Justin asks.
“Currently burning in the afterlife.” I reply before taking a bite of my toast.
Julian does some typing on his computer and pulls up a text thread.
“That man you just killed is Hector Vargas and he sent a text to Jamie saying he spotted you guys at a gas station and wanted a reward for bringing your dead bodies to him. A fifty-million-dollar reward.” Julian said.
He taps the space bar and the screen displays me filling my motorcycle up with gas and Grey Eyes exiting the store.
“Damn you’re good.” I mutter under my breath.
Julian smiles. Grey Eyes then emerges from the room and heads to the kitchen looking well... satisfied. Well played, Grey Eyes, well played. But he must know he can’t get something for nothing, that’s just not the way of life, and it’d sure be a shame if he missed such opportunity to pay up.
“Come here.” I say, my voice firm.
Some eyes advert to me and Grey Eyes freezes.
“But I want breakfast.” He says.
“Breakfast is right here.” I state, gesturing to the plate I made for both him and I.
“Yes please sit.” Julain says. “I have news I think you might want to hear, no, scratch that, I need you to know.”
Everyone’s attention shifts to Julian. What the fuck is he talking about?
Hesitantly Grey Eyes comes to sit in my lap.
“Do you have your phone?” Julain asks.
Grey Eyes nods.
“Check it for me.” Julian says.
“I have to go get it.” Grey Eyes states, standing up and running to our room.
The room is filled with palpable tension as we wait for him to come back with his phone. He’s frowning as he scrolls through it. That instantly puts me on edge.
“What?” I ask, sitting up, my spine stiffer than a board.
“I have like fifty missed calls from—”
“Your grandfather?” Julian cuts him off. “From hours ago, close to twenty-four hours ago?”
Grey Eyes looks at Julain.
“Yeah... is he okay?” he asks.
Julain sighs and it sounds like a pained sigh, a sigh of regret even. Grey Eyes sits back down in my lap and Julain does some tapping on his computer before turning it toward us.
“I found out this morning that Jamie and his mafia crew are currently in Nigeria, Africa.” Julian explains before pressing play on his computer.