Chapter 34
Dawson
The world rocked beneath me and I was engulfed in the most incredible heat, ecstasy sweeping through me from head to toe.
I was floating in that fuzzy place just before sleep faded away and I fought against it, not ready to give up the dizzying pleasure it brought me.
My chest vibrated with a deep groan as the delicious sensations spiked in my groin.
“Shh, baby…let me use your body to get us both off. Good boy…just take it.”
Awareness crept back in as I registered the sultry voice and the heavy weight on my thighs. I peered through blurry slits, a puzzle of light and shapes coming together in the sexiest sight imaginable.
I was incapable of speech as I watched Theo ride me, his hips rolling in a seductive rhythm that made my mouth water. I clung to his waist and tried to urge him to move faster, but he snatched my hands and pinned them above my head, content to keep torturing me with the slow, sensuous tempo.
“You have no idea how tempting you are…how much I want you. Mmm, fuck…I love how thick you are inside me.”
His channel squeezed my dick from the inside and a desperate moan slipped out as electricity zapped through me. Theo’s raspy chuckle made me shudder all over as he did it again, pulling another helpless noise from my lips.
“Oh, you like that, huh? Do you like being my beautiful little fucktoy? This perfect cock was made for me, wasn’t it? All that hot cum in there is only for me…you don’t shoot that anywhere except deep in my ass or all over my body.”
His dirty talk was my undoing and I used every bit of my strength to shove up and flip him underneath me.
He let out a sharp cry as I drove into him, my arms bracketing his head as I set a steady pace.
His pupils swallowed the blue irises as I held his gaze, thrusting slow and deep into his tight body.
Making love to Theo was a musical experience, every stroke inside him like a perfectly strummed chord.
I licked and nipped and kissed at his skin, finding the right notes to play that would bend the pitch of his moans or increase the volume of his cries.
The sound of our bodies coming together was a beautifully filthy melody that echoed through my soul, a flawless harmony that was beyond reckoning.
Theo was nothing but a chorus of needy sounds and grasping fingers as his body tightened around me. I closed my fist around his dripping length and pumped him in time with my thrusts.
“You’re getting close…I can feel it,” I rumbled in his ear. “Come on, baby. Let go and come for me…”
As soon the words left me, Theo shouted his orgasm as he poured over my hand, covering me in ropes of hot cum that set off my own release.
I roared as a cascade of pleasure slammed into me with Theo’s hole strangling my cock and milking me dry.
Stars exploded behind my lids as I lost sense of time and the force of the sensations consumed me.
When I came to, I was lying on top of Theo as he sifted his fingers through the sweaty strands of my hair. I peeked up to find him watching me, an amused smirk on his flushed, sated face.
“Sorry I ruined your plan,” I mumbled into his collarbone.
“You can ruin my plans any fucking time you want if that’s the outcome, babe,” he snickered.
We finally pried ourselves off each other and showered together, which was a feat since Theo couldn’t seem to keep his hands to himself.
Yesterday he’d been insatiable as though he was making up for the month we went without sex by cramming as many orgasms as he could in the twenty-four-hour period before we went home for the break.
Theo was restless all morning on the drive home, like he had a low hum of energy just below his skin.
He changed the music in the car every other minute and fidgeted with his hands and feet to the point that it was making me feel restless.
I tried to shove down the worry that bled through because he had been in such a good mood since Saturday.
He did seem like my Theo again, that light inside him that never failed to brighten my world finally flickering back to life.
We turned onto the long driveway and noticed the chaos unfolding in the front yard as I slowed the car to a halt.
Dani raced after Stella who was on the warpath towards Uncle Don, her head continually butting at his groin each time she got close.
He made the mistake of turning his back on the goat and she charged, her horn catching him in the seat of his pants and we heard his howl of outrage even through the car windows.
As we climbed out of the vehicle, Uncle Don let out a slew of loud curses as Stella bleated at him, unrelenting in her quest to nail him in the goods.
“My nards are not a fucking pinata! I will roast you over a fire for dinner, you demon spawn!” Don yelled. Dani was becoming increasingly useless as her laughter turned into silent wheezing and she bent over, attempting to catch her breath.
Theo’s own cackling subsided long enough for him to whistle at Stella who miraculously stopped attacking and trotted in our direction. I instinctively stepped back, my hands cupping my junk protectively. One time was more than enough to learn my lesson.
“What did that mean old Uncle Don do to my sweet girl?” Theo cooed at the evil creature, petting her while she cozied up to his side.
“I fed her,” he gritted out. “Apparently she ain’t ever heard you shouldn’t bite the junk that feeds ya.”
“Good advice for goats and blowjobs.”
“Ugh, barf! Why the fuck would you say that around me? You are corrupting my innocent ears,” Dani complained dramatically.
“Hell, I don’t want to hear that shit and my ears are anything but innocent,” Don chimed in.
“Sweet Jesus, can we just put the ball-chomper in her pen already and change the subject?” I begged. Dani helped Theo lead Stella to her enclosure, leaving me and Don to head inside.
“Have you talked to your Dad yet?”
I should have seen that one coming after I told Uncle Don about my plans to quit football and pursue music, as well as the struggle I had coming clean about it.
“I haven’t found the right time.”
“Kid, that’s an excuse. There ain’t no such thing as ‘the right time’.
You just come out with it and hope for the best,” he chided.
“Pops and my baby brother are hard asses when they want to be, but they love you and once they get over the shock of it, I know they’d be supportive as hell.
But dragging your feet ain’t helping matters. ”
I groaned internally, knowing he was right and hating that fact immensely. I was still pussy-footing around it and I was running out of time to tell them without the whole thing blowing up in my face.
“I’ll tell them this week, but after Friday’s game.”
His brow hiked up in disbelief, but he merely grunted and gave me a hard slap on the back before trudging off to the kitchen.
I went up to my bedroom and dropped onto my bed, blowing out a heavy sigh.
I didn’t realize I’d drifted off until I was gently stirred awake by featherlight kisses against my neck.
I moaned and tilted my head with Theo taking full advantage of the open, submissive gesture and sucking a deep bruise into the juncture of my neck and shoulder. I hissed at the exquisite pain, but managed to push him back far enough to take in his hooded eyes and mischievous smile.
“Be. Good,” I growled, pecking a quick kiss to his lips. The pout that graced his mouth was so damn adorable I almost said “fuck it” and let him take me right there with the door wide open. “Later, baby.”
“Ughhh, you’re no fun...”
“Yeah, I know. I suck,” I teased.
“But you’re not sucking anything right now and that’s the problem.”
I barked out a laugh at his petulant tone and rolled off the bed, tugging my arm free of the half-hearted grip he had on my elbow. After a little coaxing and a promise to suck him dry later, we made our way downstairs for lunch.
“There are my boys! Late to the party, as usual.” Mom set down the dish in her hand to hug us both.
Dad, Dani, and Uncle Don were already seated and piling food onto their plates when Theo and I joined them.
Grandpa wasn’t coming down until Thursday and as excited as I was to see him, it also stirred up a hornet’s nest in my stomach.
“Theo, we’re glad you could join us,” Dad said warmly. I was confused by the stiffness in Theo’s frame and the tight smile he gave in return. “Grady is visiting your grandparents this week, right?”
“Yes sir. They couldn’t make the trip out here this year, but he’ll be back on Friday.”
I was selfishly thankful that Theo declined to go with him since it meant we didn’t lose any time together this week, especially after my back to back away games.
Dad continued to try to make conversation, but Theo remained tense and awkward the entire time.
I shot Dani a pointed look, silently pleading with her to interject and draw Dad’s attention.
Her brow crumpled as she looked between Theo and Dad, clearly noticing the same weirdness that I had, but she quickly cut in with a story about a house party she went to last weekend. Predictably, it horrified Dad and set off his inquisition, so I knew I would owe her big time.
We finished lunch in record time and even though we typically stayed to help Mom clear the table, she waved us off.
I grabbed Theo’s hand and dragged him outside with me, leading him to the golf cart.
He was quiet while I drove us down to the barn and he hopped out the second I hit the brakes, stomping off towards the structure.
I was so thrown off by the abrupt change in Theo’s mood that it took me a few seconds to snap out of it and follow him.
“What was that with you and Dad just now?” I called out as I jogged to keep up with him.
“Nothing.”
“That’s bull and you know it. Did something happen that I don’t know about?”