Page 15 of Forever and Always
Bobby’s laughter filled the air, a sound that was music to my ears. “Sorry about that,” I managed, a grin spreading across my face. “Guess the beast still has some manners to learn.”
His laughter subsided, replaced by a soft smile. “I think it’s cute,” he whispered.
My eyebrows shot up in mock surprise. “You think my burp is cute?”
He nodded, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “Yeah, cute. You’re not as scary as you think you are, beast.”
A warmth spread through me. Perhaps there was more to me than just the tough exterior.
15
BOBBY
We walk out the restaurant, my hand holding his. We walk to our cars, Darke’s car parked next to me. Then I had a idea.
“How about you drive to my place? I would love for you to see my place inside” I ask. “Follow my car, so you know where it is”
Darke’s eyes light up with excitement as he kisses my forehead, “I’d love to see your place, little prince,” he says, his voice low and with anticipation.
I get into my car, he gets in his and we drive to my place.
When we arrive at my place, Darke’s eyes widen in surprise as he gets out of his car. “You live in a loft?” he asks, his voice filled with admiration.
I nod, feeling a sense of pride. “Yeah, I love the exposed brick and the high ceilings,” I explain, unlocking my door, leading him inside.
As we walk in, Darke takes in the decor, his eyes scanning the room. “It’s beautiful, Bobby,” he says, his voice sincere. “You have great taste.”
I blush, feeling a sense of happiness. “Thanks, beast. I’m glad you like it.” Closing the door behind me.
Darke turns to me, his eyes locked onto mine. “I like everything about you, little prince,” he says, his voice low and husky.
Then his towering frame heads towards me.
Darke pushes me against the door, grabs my throat gently and crushes his lips on mine. My cocks get hard.
I need him.
“Is this okay, little prince?” Making sure it’s okay. I nod, and his lips are back on mine. His hand gently on my throat.
The kiss deepens, and I feel myself melting into Darke’s embrace. His lips are soft and gentle, yet passionate and demanding. I can feel his heart racing, and his hands cradling my face with care.
As we break apart for air and Darke taking his hand off my throat, his eyes search mine. “You’re still okay about this, Bobby?”
I nod again, and he smiles, his lips curling up.
“Good,” he whispers, his breath tickling my ear. “I don’t want to scare you, little prince. I just can’t help myself around you. You turn me on.”
I blush, putting my hands on his strong chest. “You’re not scaring me, Darke,” I reply, my voice barely above a whisper. “I like it.”
Darke’s eyes sparkle with delight, and he leans in again, his lips tracing mine. I feel myself getting lost in the kiss, in the moment, in Darke’s arms.
I unbuttoned his shirt and feel his solid body of muscles.
He grins with mischief. “You like that don’t you, little prince?” I nod, leaving kisses on his chest pecs.
He slowly takes off his shirt and letting it drop on my wooden floor.
“Beast…. I need more of you,” I say with a whisper, brushing my lips against his. My cock strains against my pants. I can feel his erection too on my belt.
