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Scared.
I didn’t want to lose Nolan. I’d fight like hell to keep him, and the way he touched me, kissed me, tugged at my shirt, told me he needed this too.
He needed me just as much as I needed him.
So, I let him pull my shirt off, let him run his hands over my muscles as I slid my hands down the waistband of my sweatpants he seemed to favor wearing.
I guided us through the kitchen into the hallway, the two of us hurriedly trying to undress one another as if we’d die without direct skin to skin contact.
My back slammed against the wall just outside my bedroom, pieces of clothing littered along my hallway like breadcrumbs in a forest. His lips caressed mine before moving to my jaw, and I couldn’t help the groan that escaped my throat, or the involuntary thrust of my hips against his rigid cock.
“I’m sorry,” I moaned into his neck, my fingertips shoving at his sweatpants and underwear.
“I’m sorry, too,” he purred as his fingers quickly made a go at unlatching my belt. My cock throbbed beneath the constraining fabric, anticipating his touch.
The words that came out of my mouth belonged to me, but they were foreign to my ears. I’d never said them to anyone before.
“Guess you could say I’ve been a bad boy, huh, champ?” I murmured.
Nolan stopped his ministrations and looked up at me from beneath his glasses.
There was only a moment of hesitation in his eyes, before the sparkle of understanding and the spark of lust took hold.
Please punish me with that big beautiful cock of yours... Make it hurt.
“Yes, you have...” he growled, licking his lips, his entire demeanor shifting. “You have been... very bad.” He said the words as if they were another language, one he’d only just started learning.
We’ll have to work on the delivery a bit.
“How bad?” I purred as I grabbed him by the hips, pulling him into my bedroom, shaking myself out of my pants. Nolan did the same, stepping out of the sweatpants, the light illuminating his cock like the true gift it was.
Nolan pushed me back against the bed, bringing his lips down to my ear. His breath on my skin was hot, causing my cock to twitch against his as he pressed himself against me.
“Bad enough I think you need to be taught a lesson,” he whispered, his voice a little more comfortable.
I could feel myself starting to leak already just from the sheer magnitude of his weight, the lust in his voice... and the reality that I was giving him control in this situation was not lost on me.
But I trusted Nolan. I loved him, and that was all the courage I needed as I let my guard down completely.
“My safeword is ice cream,” I said.
Nolan raised an eyebrow. “What?” he asked in surprise, completely breaking character in a way that was somehow just as endearing as it was humorous.
“I don’t like ice cream,” I said, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
“You are a disgrace. Everyone likes ice cream,” he chortled.
I pulled him closer as we fell back onto my bed, wrapping my leg around his hip as I thrust my cock against his.
“Just add it to my list of things you hate about me,” I whispered.
Nolan smirked. “It’s a long list, Dawson,” he said, and he brought his lips to mine.
“Then start tallying up my punishments, baby,” I breathed into his mouth.
Nolan smiled devilishly as he broke away.
“And you say I’m the one who’s a brat,” he teased as he stepped away, leaving me exposed on my bed.
