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I lick my lips. “Okay.” And then I run.
ChapterEighteen
KAI
“Oh, baby—” Fuck, I love the sound of that word on my tongue. For him. “You’re gonna be in trouble,” I sing-song as I watch him scurry away. There’s no way he’ll be able to hide from me, and by the looks of his rosy cheeks and playful gaze, he doesn’t want to. Not really. “Gonna catch you.” My cock likes that too, filling slowly beneath my zipper. I’ve been hungry for Phoenix ever since we were in the cemetery, and the grudge I’ve been carrying for All Saints is slowly twirling into desire.
Desire for this baby mouse. Because I’ll give him what he wants, every day, always. Apparently I only needed a few hours of racing through Brooklyn and a good conversation with my family to accept my fate.Ourfate. Because Phoenix is mine. Yeah, a lot happened when I saw that bar on fire. I brush a hand across my chest. In here.
Fueled by my thoughts, I give chase. Phoenix yelps when he sees me coming, changing direction when he heads for the dining room, the only smart thing to do. He stays close to the walls, making sure not to get stuck in the corners. “I bet you’re used to that, aren’t you?” I taunt. “Hiding and running.” He doesn’t take the bait, instead spins toward the open kitchen. My entire body is buzzing with excitement as we circle the kitchen island, him on one side, me on the other. “When I get my hands on you, I’m gonna feed you with my cock, baby, make you choke on it.” He swallows hard. “And then I’m going to fuck you real good.”
He lifts his chin, face flush with a sweet pink, eyes brimming with fire. “You first gotta catch me.” When he takes a step back I take the opportunity to round the island, but of course he’s already spun on his heels to run back to the living room. “You gotta catch me,” he teases, only to hesitate for the briefest of seconds what direction to take. Not like there are a whole lot of choices here. Still, it’s what costs him, because I lunge forward and my arms seize him from behind, crushing him in a bear hug. I drag him from the dining room and into my bedroom. He swings his hands around my arms, trying to fight me off.
“Uh, uh,” Itut, then sweep him up from the ground. He sputters and swears, growls and scratches his nails into my clothed skin, but it doesn’t stop me from throwing him onto my bed. “What was that?” God, I admire the way Phoenix’s dark features and pale skin contrast so beautifully with my green sheets. His chest is heaving, but his plump lips and fanned out curls make him look nearly angelic.
To have him here, where I want, in my home, insafety, makes me feel feral. Damn, I’ve got it bad. But when I climb onto the bed, ready to claim my prize, he grabs my limbs in a wrestling stance.
“Oh, really? Still wanna fight me?” Fuck, yeah. Squeezing his jaw tight, he nods. “Come on, then. Fight me, baby mouse. Show me what you got, and I’ll show you what I want.” I love the way his entire face tenses when he puts pressure onto my wrists. It makes him look kind of adorable, though the—“Auw!” His nails dig into the bare skin of my forearms, his laugh sounding unhinged. “That’s it.” I growl. “I’ll make you shut up. God, you really are a feisty thing.”
Afeistything who somehow manages to flip me to the side and tries to scoot away from the bed. My feet kick up and he trips, landing flat onto his stomach, bang onto the comforter, his head dangling out. “Oh, you’re really putting up a show for me.” I blanket him from behind, covering his back with my front, while he grunts and protests. His hands fly behind him, and he gives me a few good slaps before I catch them, and place them between our collided bodies.
“Fucker,” he splutters, but when he looks over his shoulder, his pupil-blown eyes dance with mischief. He wants this as much as I do, even when he pretends to try and wiggle free. He lets me crawl us vertically onto the bed with a chortle, lets me force his way into a sitting position, his head planted against the pillow, legs clamped around my hips, and our faces inches apart.
“There. Now you’re in the perfect position.” My cock jerks at the thought, desperate to get some attention. I start working at unbuttoning my pants, my eyes still on his. “I chased you down, caught you, fought you, and won. Ain’t that right, baby?” I somehow manage to wriggle myself out of them, leaving them right below my ass. His eyes dart to my briefs, to where my hard cock is waiting to be sucked.Fuck. Phoenix licks his lips and it brings a sizzle of need through my blood. “You know, I’d have you use your teeth to pull my dick free, but since this is your first time, I’ll go easy on you.” He smiles a little, but the glossy gaze in his eyes is one I’ve come to know and understand. “Uh uh, stay with me, baby.” Before his mind can take him God knows where, I grab him by the neck. With my free hand I pull the front of my briefs down, allowing my cock to jump out and into the wild, ready to be devoured.
“Fuck, it’s beautiful,” he breathes, eyeing the pulsing vein on my rigid shaft with a sweet blush on his cheeks. “I never would have thought that I’d say that about a dick one day.” I laugh, then tug gently on his curls.
“Join the club. But don’t worry, this fat cock’s only for you. So why don’t you take it.” He does, bending forward just that little bit to connect his beautiful mouth with my wet crown. I stifle a groan when he licks away the wetness on my slit. “Fuck,” I grind through my teeth.
“I like your flavor,” he hums, and he laps some more before sliding his tongue over my shaft, tracing that vein. My grip on his hair tightens when I pull him closer. His eyes open, shimmering and filled with lust, the tips of his lips curling up when his tongue keeps on toying with my slit. “Do you like it when I touch you here?”
I hiss when he suckles a bit of me into his sinful mouth. “You brat.” He laughs at that, the sound draping over my heart, like a fine silk sheet that softly hugs every curve and ridge. I love the sound, love it when he shows this other side of him. Love it when he —“Oh, fuck…” He engulfs more and more of my throbbing flesh into his hot mouth, his wicked hum vibrating against my skin a sharp contrast to his wide, innocent eyes.
He watches me watching him, and more of my cock disappears into that tight heat. I grind my teeth and swallow my groan, not ready to lose control so fast. But this will be hard. Because Phoenix’s cruel mouth starts working my cock mercilessly. It’s torture, the way he slides his mouth up and down, lapping up another fresh wave of pre-cum. One of his hands reaches out to play with my balls, and my head falls back when I let out a long, desperate moan.
“Baby,” I grit. He digs his nails into my ass, squeezing,beggingme to move. “Is this what you want?” I tentatively roll my hips, and his eyes roll back as he nods. “Look at you, on your back for me, your mouth filled with my cock.” He gags when my cock hits the back of his throat, and a slither of drool trickles down his luscious mouth. I can’t help staring at it while I rock into him. He mewls at that, hands squeezed tightly on my ass, taking every roll of my hips as I fuck into his mouth. Wet sucking sounds fill the room over our ragged breaths. I cup his cheek gently, swiping my thumb under his moist eye, catching the wet drops. And then I raise my hand to my mouth and suck on my thumb. “Mmm, baby mouse, your tears taste so good.” His eyes flutter at my words, and he moans around my shaft. His hands leave my ass, only to take out his own cock from his sweatpants, and he groans when he takes it in hand. And then he starts pumping himself to the rhythm of his suction, of my fucking in his mouth. I can feel the tip of his cock brush against my ass, and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever felt. “Does this make you feel good? Touching yourself while looking after me?” I dip up the fresh saliva that dribbles from the corner of his lips and smear it over his outstretched upper lip. “That’s it, baby. You’ll take everything I give you, won’t you?” He nods, and more tears fall over his puffy cheeks. He looks perfect. “I’m—” He opens his mouth just that little wider for my cock to make him gag. And that’s it, that’s all I need to completely lose it. I explode, groan when a full-body shudder rakes through me, from the soles of my feet to the tips of my fingers. I open my eyes just in time to see how Phoenix shudders and bucks while his throat works, swallowing every drop I give him. And then his hot cum splatters against my ass.
He pulls his swollen lips up my shaft and places a kiss to the crown, before pulling away. He barely has time to give me a crooked smile before I pull him in close and kiss him. His lips part for me, tongue tangling with mine, and I taste my own release on him, suckle it in, together with his groans. “Fuck, baby, that was so good.” Our breaths intermingle when I mumble against his mouth. Rolling us onto our sides, I grab him by his nape and hold him close, watch how his gorgeous curls fall nearly into his delicate neck. I brush them aside and drop a kiss in the curve of his collarbone, breathing him in deeply. “God, you smell so good.”
“Thank you,” he replies on a purr, getting himself comfortable on my bed and in my arms. It’s so…cozy, so normal. As if this was somehow meant to be. Maybe that’s exactly what it was —inevitable. But to have him close without a threat, without a chase, without any danger, justhere, is everything. And the more it’s justhere, the more that feeling grows. The more I am convinced that he is my special person, the one that I was waiting for.
Grabbing a few tissues from my bedside table, I wipe off the dried cum from his hoodie and stomach. None of us speaks, but the silence is comfortable. It’s more than that, it’s —
“Do you like sucking dick?” Phoenix eyes me sideways, our cheeks touching. I pull back to look him in the eyes. “You sucked mine, you remember, in the cemetery?” He adds, face flushing.
“Of course I remember. Right before they took you away.” He shrugs, but I don’t miss how his shoulders tense a little.
“Yeah, I mean —that was your first time too, right?”
“I don’t know if I like sucking dick, but I loved sucking yours, baby mouse.” He blinks, as if expecting me to say something else. “I never considered myself bi, Phoenix. I’ve never been attracted to another dude. But when I saw you that first time in the port, something happened to me. Something primal. I had to have you. And I hated you for it. The more I wanted you, the more I hated you. The more I believed you were caught up in a web, the more I accused you of being a traitor.” I toss the tissues on the floor and nudge his face back into the crook of my neck. “You must be exhausted. Why don’t you go and take a shower, and I’ll get us some food ordered in. Ro confirmed that they have everything under control, so for once I don’t have to be on the lookout.” And that feels fucking awesome. “We can eat whenever we want, maybe have a little snooze before, watch a movie, whatever we want. How does that sound?”
“That sounds amazing.” He yawns, then gets up, eyes looking bleary. “But I can’t leave Mom alone. I need to go and buy groceries, and cook dinner. I’ve got to work tonight.”
Everything in me balks at his words. Fuck his alcoholic mom, that cheap-ass apartment and that shitty job. But that’s not how this works, and not what he deserves. But fuck that. I’ve waited for him for too long, have been on the lookout for him too long. Now that he’s finally safe, with me, I don’t want to see him go back there.
Fuck them all and stay with me.Forever.
“We’ll have food delivered to your mom.” Phoenix blinks, then shakes his head. He starts searching for his clothes.
