Malachi #4
Just as I relax into the feel of his tongue lapping at my rim, a spark of arousal shoots through me, settling in my groin as his hand lightly strokes my cock, thumb dragging pre-cum down my length, tracing over my perineum, putting pressure on my prostate from the outside.
The pleasure surging through me intensifies as he slips a finger in beside his tongue. The burn from the stretch leaves me panting out, “More, Kitten, please!…More!” And I’m annoyed at myself because this fucker has me begging already. ‘Only him, no one else can do this to me.’
I feel a low chuckle vibrate my hole as he adds a second finger. He stretches me open and I feel spit dripping down my perineum as his fingertips brush against my prostate. I groan, spasming, my hole tightens around his fingers.
He teases me open, toying with me. My thighs tense and I buck back needing more sensation. He pumps his fingers in and out, flickering his fingers over my prostate drawing out a long, low moan. “Fuck me, now! I need it, Kai, please. Fuuuckk…” I whine.
He pulls his fingers out carefully, licking a thick stripe from my hole down to my balls, sucking one into his mouth before letting it go with a light pop. My knees ache, my thighs are shaking, my legs are about to give out when I feel him shift behind me.
I shiver as I feel the head of his cock notch against my rim, “This what you need, Khayos?” he asks, pushing against me.
I try to push back onto him and he tightens his grip on my hips.
‘Fuck me…why is this so hot?’ I think, as he slowly pushes in inch by inch, fingers digging into the skin where he holds me in place.
I’m a whimpering mess by the time he’s fully sheathed inside me, his balls resting heavy against the back of my thighs.
I sigh, adjusting to the fullness and feel it.
That complete feeling I’ve been missing, the moment I’ve been waiting for.
Home. As my body relaxes his hand slides from my hip across my stomach, trailing up my chest. The urge to feel him pound me into oblivion hits as his thumb brushes across my nipple.
“MOVE,” I say through gritted teeth. His hand wraps around my throat, tightening slightly as he lifts me, bringing my back up to his chest.
Leaning against him, I let his body support me, fire racing through my veins as he finally starts to move. Slowly and with purpose. “Like this?” he whispers in my ear.
Dropping my head back against his shoulder, “Yes! Yes, yes, yes.” I chant, breathlessly.
Over and over. It’s the only word I can manage as his thick length slides across nerves that I didn’t even know existed.
I grunt as his hand wraps around my cock, thick and pulsing with need.
With his strokes in time with each thrust, I was in heaven.
He trails his lips over my neck, just behind my ear, the spot that drives me wild every time.
‘Yup, he owns me. I’m stayin’ right here,’ I think as I fall into him, letting the feeling of every movement, every touch, wash over me.
Without warning, I’m pulled from the moment by a sudden shove forward and I barely have time to register the movement and stop myself from falling on my face into the pillow in front of me.
I would complain, but he grips my hips hard, hard enough that there will be bruising tomorrow and I can’t wait to feel them so I can forgive the suddenness of the move.
Shifting his hips and pressing on my lower back, he pulls almost all the way out.
Just as I open my mouth to say something, he snaps his hips forwards and sets a bruising pace.
I try to grip the blanket beneath me, fingers scrabbling for something to hold onto with the pounding Kai’s giving me.
I feel the pressure rising, my orgasm creeping closer when he does the unthinkable, he pulls out.
“What the fuck are you doin’? Get back in me!
” I snap out, upset at my release being just out of reach.
He chuckles, flipping me over as he repositions himself. He leans in close and kisses me as he pushes back inside. Slipping back where he belongs, hips snug against the back of my thighs. ‘The perfect fit,’ I think, with a sigh. ‘He was made for me.’
“I wanna watch this part,” he says sweetly, before a filthy look filters across his face. “Stroke yourself,” he commands, with the smirk that will get him anything he wants, every time.
A soft slow smile spreads over my face as I stroke myself with one hand, cupping his cheek with the other.
He nuzzles into the touch as he starts moving again.
I drop my gaze between us, watching as he slams into me, sliding out slowly.
It’s a hypnotizing sight and I love watching the way his abs move with his controlled movement.
I toss my head back as he hits my prostate dead on and a groan slips free as Kai shifts.
Without missing a beat, he slips a hand under my thigh and pulls my leg over his shoulder, turning to press kisses into my thigh.
My back arches, throat exposed as I moan, “Harder, Kitten! Fuck! Gimme more! Make me cum on that cock!”
Glancing up I see a grin spread across his face as he watches my balls draw up.
Knees planted firm, hands around my waist pulling me back to meet each thrust, he has the perfect view of my hand stroking myself as he slams into me.
He watches the glide of my hand, the angry purple head of my cock disappearing into my hand.
Moaning at the sight, he moves faster, hitting my prostate with every stroke.
It doesn’t take long before I yell out his name, breathless, as come shoots over my chest running down to my neck.
“So fuckin’ hot!” He groans, following me over the edge with a few more thrusts. His cock twitches, cum filling me as my hole clenches around him trying to keep him inside.
I kiss his neck and wrap my arms around him as he collapses on top of me.
We lay together chests heaving, cum drying between us as we recover from whatever magical fucking thing that was.
‘That was so much more than just a fuck, and to be honest, I’m here for it,’ I think, running my fingers through sweat-damp curls, fingers digging into Kai’s side as if I can keep this moment if I hold on tight enough.
We lay together, eyes locked, fingers trailing over sweat-slicked skin, breathing each other in.
He shifts and I wince as cum slowly leaks out of me as his cock slips out.
He reaches for the baby wipes we always keep stashed for moments like this and we’re all shy glances and small smiles as we clean up before slipping into sweats.
We settle back into our cozy hideaway and sit side by side. As he lights a cigarette I reach into my bag, pulling my notebook out. Opening it to the page I want, I glance at him before sitting it in his lap.
I watch with curiosity as he takes in the drawing I spent all day working on. He looks at it in disbelief before looking back at me. I couldn’t read his expression, and I started to feel self-conscious when he drops the notebook beside him, reaching over to pull me into a deep kiss.
Kai
‘Sure anyone can bring you flowers, but a field of hand drawn wildflowers? This is beautiful,’ I think, feeling the words creeping up my throat, trying to find their way out.
‘Don’t say it Kai, don’t say it,’ I repeat to myself.
In this moment I wanted to tell him I loved him, but now wasn’t the time.
Pulling out of the kiss, I murmur against his plush lips, “It’s beautiful. I’m gonna frame this one.”
Pulling a blanket up to our shoulders, I throw an arm behind Dax’s head pulling him into me.
I sigh, contentment settles over us, his head on my shoulder, my fingers trailing over soft skin as we bask in the afterglow.
I reach for the notebook with my other hand and sit it on my leg for us to look at together.
Breaking the silence, “One day, I’m gonna take you somewhere I can pick a bunch for you,” Dax mutters, picking at the tiny hole in his sweats, chewing on his lips as he looks straight ahead.
I shake my head, “We’re gonna take each other.
We’re an us. It’s not all you doin’ for me,” I say as I shift to pull him closer, tightening my arms around him.
“We’re gonna fight over who drank the last of the milk, we’re gonna do dinners with other couples and go on dates.
So we can pick each other flowers. Kitten and Khayos forever, baby. Remember? You promised?”
Dax chuckles, grabbing my free hand, clasping our fingers together, “Yeah, I remember. I promised,” he says, smiling fondly before continuing, “Okay, so you’ll drink all the milk, I’ll bitch about it.
And, let’s not do too many dinners with other people, huh?
” He asks, lifting our hands to his mouth, placing a gentle kiss to the back of mine.
Dropping them back to rest on my thigh I trace the tattoo with my thumb.
‘I could get so used to nights like this,’ I think as I grab my phone and sigh, seeing the time, knowing he will have to leave soon and I’ll be left in a cold bed alone, again.
Shifting us around so we can lay together, I pull the blanket back over us once we’re situated, “I know you gotta go, but can I have you for just a little longer? Let me hold you?” I ask, hope in my eyes.
Maddox
Looking into Kai’s large green doe eyes, running my fingers over his cheek, ‘He looks so sweet. Who am I to deny him anything?’ I think, nodding as I settle into his hold.
Enjoying the warmth as he wraps around me, his arms are my safe place.
For right now, nothing that happened in the past year and a half matters.
Settling against his chest, breathing in the scent of this boy who owns me so wholly, I know that I’m exactly where I belong.