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He gives it all to me, I think to myself. “I’ll handle it all with care, especially your heart. It’s mine, and I won’t ever hurt it.”
I don’t know what it is about my words, but it does something to him, as he attacks my cock, sucking on it, stroking it, and making me feel so fucking good. His finger pushes back past my tight ring, and he knows how to make me want to come, but as promised, he pulls back, pushing to his feet, and capturing my mouth with his. He’s not gentle as he tastes every bit of me, and I taste myself on his tongue. Tugging me to the loveseat on the other side of the room, he pushes me down on the couch, crawling over my body, and straddling my waist. My cock stands at attention, but he stares straight into my eyes as though he’s looking deep into my soul.
“The things I want to do to you—with you and for you—it may scare you but, Clark Farmer, I think we’ve been on this path for a while. I think we were destined to be together. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t know how to put one foot in front of the other. I’d be lost, but in you, I see a future. And though I’m lost without my mother in my life anymore, I know with you, I’ll be okay.”
He hasn’t said anything I don’t agree with. “Shit, who would have thought you’re a genius with words? I’m not as eloquent as you, but shit, you have me. I want you in my life, and I need you in it. You’re the vital piece of the puzzle I was missing. I never thought another could complete me like you but fuck, Xander Lynol, I love you so much, and I can’t see a day without you in it.”
He cups my face with his hands. “That sounded pretty fucking eloquent to me, Clark Farmer.”
“I need you, Xan. Fuck me. I need your cock. Come inside of me. Mark me. Make me yours. I already am, but claim me.”
He drops his head to mine. “Please don’t ever leave me, Clark. Please.”
“I’m here. I’m not going anywhere, baby.”
He pushes off of me. “If I’m doing this, Clark, I’m doing it right.” And with his hand, he leads me upstairs to the bedroom. We’ve fucked many times. We’ve made love, too, but this is different. A combination of both acts.
He lays me gently on the bed. “I have to watch you as I fuck your ass, making love to you, claiming you as mine, and only mine.”
“Yes.” I barely breathe out with anticipation. I point to the nightstand. He knows what I’m silently saying and pulls the drawer out to a tube of lube.
“Always prepared, Farmer?”
“With you, yeah, I need your cock like I need oxygen.” It’s a little cheesy, I get it, but his devious grin gives way to everything that is Xander Lynol.
“Oh, fuck, Farmer. Now that turns me on. You as my good little boy scout. Fuck, I’m hard thinking about fucking my boy, my good little boy scout.”
Yeah, why is that vision so fucking hot? He’s not wrong.
“Fuck me then. Make love to me. Do it all with your good boy,” I tease, and the hunger in his eyes is so visceral right now, I can feel the heat pouring off him.
He leans over my body, taking my nipple in his mouth, sucking on it, and I have to physically stop myself from coming before he can fuck me. He pinches the free nipple and the sensation is an overload to my neurons.
“Do that again and I very well may embarrass myself.”
He lets out a deep throaty laugh. “Yeah, we can’t have that.”
His tongue moves from my nipples down my stomach and toward the hair leading to what I call my happy trail. And right now, I’m happy. So fucking happy.
“After tonight, it’s you and me against the world, Farmer.”
“Promise?” I ask.
“Yeah, baby. I promise.”
His cock thrusts inside me and fuck do I welcome him, and how he takes what I’m so willing to give him. “I won’t break, Xan. Fuck me harder.”
His pace picks up and with each in and out, he hits my prostate and with him, it’s heaven. It’s a feeling and sensation I’ll never have with another. I know in this moment Xan is my future. My one and only.
His free hand caresses my cheek, and his eyes stay locked on me as if I’m getting a glimpse of our future together. It may not be easy, nothing worth having ever is, but I’m in his loving arms, and it’s where I want to stay.
“I love you, Clark. I’ve never loved anyone as much as I do you.”
I believe him. It’s how I feel, too.
“You close, baby?” he asks.
I can only moan with an answer, as my release lands on my stomach. He’s pleased with himself, with a small smirk, but as he begins to squirm, I know he’s coming inside of me. A little bit of sweat glistens on his face with his last thrust, and I take this moment to remember him right now, how we are. I think he’s going to crawl over my body to kiss me but he stops at my stomach, licking up all of my release. With a devious smirk on his luscious lips, he continues his ascent up my body, leaning down and dropping a kiss on my mouth. “Taste you on me. We taste fucking delicious.”
