Page 12 of Forever and Always
Darke deepens the kiss, his arms wrapping around me, pulling me closer. I feel safe and protected in his embrace, like I’m exactly where I’m meant to be.
As we break apart for air, Darke smiles, his eyes shining with affection. “I’ve been wanting to do that all night,” he whispers.
I smile back, my heart racing with excitement. “I’ve been wanting that too,” I reply, my heart beating.
We stand there for a moment. Then, Darke backs me up, and leads me to the couch, and we sit down together, lust in his eyes.
“Bobby, I need you. Like bad,” as he crashes his lips on mine.
12
DARKE
As I kiss Bobby again, I feel his hands tracing the contours of my muscles, sending shivers down my spine. His touch is gentle, yet electrifying, and I can sense his admiration for my physique.
I flex my arms, enjoying the feeling of his hands on my skin, and deepening the kiss. Bobby moans softly, his lips parting to allow my tongue to explore his mouth. Bobby takes his shirt off and throws it across the room.
I pull him closer, my hands cradling his face, and my fingers threading through his hair. The connection between us is palpable, and I can feel our hearts beating as one.
Then, he sits on my thighs, and I look at him wanting more of his body.
Bobby cups my cheek, as my rough hands massage his naked back. We brush our lips together, my stubble hair tickling his stubble as well.
My cock hardens in my pants, needing relief right now. Bobby slowly unbuckles my belt, my face looking at him with bliss. He unzips my pants and puts a hand on my erection. He looks up at me for permission. I nod in approval, as he let my cock spring out of my underwear. I let out a sigh of relief, then look at Bobby with seriousness.
“Lick my dick,” I command him. He obeys, his tongue swirling around the tip of my cock. “That’s a good boy,” I say with a smirk as I run my fingers through his hair.
Bobby looks up at me with a mix of desire and hesitation in his eyes. He knows what I want from him – he knows how much control I have over him. But there’s still a part of him that hesitates, that doesn’t want to fully surrender to my every whim.
“Little prince…,” I growl in praise, as he licks my tip of my cock and a little bit of precum oozing out of it.
He then kisses the tip on my cock, a little of my precum on his lips.
“Good boy,” my voice filled of want.
Bobby comes up, leans his face to mine, and he seals my lips. I moan as I hold the back of his neck. “Such a good boy.”
As we break apart for air, Bobby looks up at me with a smile, his eyes shining with adoration. “You’re amazing Darke, but let’s take it easy. It’s our first date,” he whispers, his voice filled with emotion.
I smile back, feeling my heart swell with affection. “Of course, whatever you need, little prince. You’re pretty amazing too,” I reply, my voice low and husky, looking into his innocent eyes.
I put my underwear back over my cock, zip my pants, but put my belt on the ground. I grab him, and we lay down on the couch, listening to our breathing.
I stroke his dirty perfect blonde hair. I want to know his secrets, his past, and just him. He cuddles closer to my strong chest. I am happy, with him on the couch, my arm around him.
He shut his eyes, his breathing becoming soft and slow.
“Goodnight, my sweet little prince,” I say in a whisper. I drift off to sleep, dreams filled of love and of Bobby.
13
BOBBY
Iwake up, my eyes fluttering. It’s a sunny Sunday morning and I’m laying on top of Darke.
Wait.
On top of Darke?!
