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thirty
Tony
We barely made it to the plane before our clothes were being ripped from one another. After ensuring Costas captured the two girls and placed them on the plane with the cat, we instantly locked in each other's embraces as we stumbled back to the back bedroom. Now that we had everything to be on our way and the women would be asleep for several hours, we had more important things to worry about.
Having not been intimate for too many months now, my cock nearly busted the seam of my pants. I just wanted his hand to touch it, stroke it. Nothing compared to the way his eyes devoured me, piercing into my needy soul every time I handed myself over to his dominance.
With my heart hammering in my chest, he backed me in further as I inhaled his clean scent from the soap used in prison, but a small dash of sandalwood combined. Today was the first time he put his actual clothes on that smelled of the old him and not just cheap bar soap the prison gave him to shower in. It felt like the real him, and not the one behind the glass I had to keep looking at and chatting through a phone to hear.
Everything felt like it fell into place as our plan came together perfectly, but it still took too long for me because I wanted to be in the arms of my lover. Draven had always been my whole world even when we were younger. Our fathers had been partners for as long as my memory could recall. Falling for him just came with the territory of being near him. He made me feel whole and protected in the broken world we survived during our younger years. He became my home and safe place through it all… even though our fathers could never know.
Having his hardness against me now settled all the lonely trauma of my recent suffering. He’d been arrested for murder, and we couldn’t fight the charges from the evidence they had against him. Not knowing how we were going to fix it right away kept me up every single night. Not knowing if he’d survive the criminals inside became my living nightmare.
Draven was mine. When I lost him to the justice system, I felt like I failed him. Me, I let the love of my life down, so I did exactly as he asked me to because I needed him free. Pulling back my swollen and throbbing lips that he had been devouring, I needed him to hear my desperate apology. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry I wasn’t there to help you. I’m sorry you were arrested. I’m—”
He placed a stern finger against my lips. “You will not apologize for anything that was out of your control. I chose to go after him without letting you know, so I’m the one who is sorry.” Stroking my cheek lovingly, he leaned down to press a kiss against my forehead. “I’m sorry for all the stress this burden placed upon you. I’m sorry for the dark circles around your eyes because I’m the reason they’re there. I’d give anything to ease what I’ve done.”
Nuzzling into him, I stepped back and removed my shirt and undid my tight pants. “Then fuck me until I remember who I belong to.”
Just then, the jet began taking off, causing Dray to lose his footing. He extended his arms forward, bracing for impact against the king-sized mattress. I rode the short turbulence out like I was surfing a wave. He stifled the laugh before helping his own pants go down. “I'm afraid you might have to do more of the work today because I don't have the strength from the poison I took.”
I nearly forgot what he went through to gain his freedom. Observing him remove the clothes we quickly gave him to change out of his prison uniform, I noticed how they didn't fit his normal attire. They deserved to fall off his perfect body because they weren't perfect clothes. My obsession with the hard lines along his arms only haunted my dreams in his absence because I remembered what it was like to brush my hands against them every night.
Keeping our secret, our rooms were right next to each other in the manner we lived in, but we had a secret door built in so we could sneak into each other's rooms unnoticed. The only person who did know was Costas, and he'd die in a grave before he'd ever let it slip from his mouth.
“Well then, I guess I'm just going to have to let you lay down without moving. It has been a while since I've taken charge to please my Dom.” Smirking, I couldn't help it, and I knew just the position to use in order to drive Dray mad.
First, he needed a little more warm up, and my mouth would be the perfect exercise. Diving for the edge of the bed that he rested against, his knees had bent over the edge and created the perfect space for me between his legs as I leaned forward and began licking his tip. My tongue darted out, circling the red and fat hardness before slipping down to discover the rest of his taste. Inhaling as hard as possible when I neared his crotch, he still didn't smell completely like him, but I knew that would just be a matter of another shower to change.
Typically, he had a sandalwood scent that would consume me wholly whenever he stood too close. During a few our meetings, I've had to shift my legs to pretend the scent alone didn't get me hard. Men like us weren't normal, and our possessive nature came out whenever we were in love. My love shined through right now as I began slurping and sucking with the bob of my head to take him down my throat. My mouth forgot what it felt like to open wide enough for his perfect shaft, and my gag felt a little more sensitive because of how long it had been.
Burying my face each time, I made sure I paused when I reached at the base of it. My eyes kept looking upward in his direction to see a hooded glaze take over his stare. Draven was rendered speechless in my intoxicating lust because he felt the same for me as I did him. Our love would never be questioned even if Emilia accepted our offer to join it. She would only add to this heightened sense of belonging. But she would have to forgive us for kidnapping her first.
After going for a few minutes, he braced his hands on my shoulders to push me back as he sat up just a little bit. “Tony, it's been too long, and I'm not going to last if you keep doing that. I'd rather be inside of you before anything else happens.”
Pulling up, I made sure to suction my mouth around the whole shaft as I did so in order for him to feel everything a little more. After doing so, I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself as I found the bottle of lube I already placed on the mattress just for this occasion. Grabbing the bottle, I made sure to squeeze it all over my hands before running the extra slickness over his shaft. He was forced to watch me give him an extra handy as I rammed the silicone based lubricant all over his cock. The wet sounds it made only mixed with the saliva I left behind, and I knew it would drive him mad.
Allowing only a few minutes for torture, I then got up and squatted over him as I positioned his tip at my entrance. To ensure I could take him, I had made sure to stretch my own ass here and there through our time away because there was no way I would deny this moment. Circling his tip against my entrance, I shivered as my dick twitched for him to see. In this position, he would observe me hovering over his shaft while mine stuck out in front of him.
His greedy hands couldn't help but touch his crotch to gather some of the lube before finding my shaft. He then gently began tugging right as I forced him to enter me. Slowly, I allowed myself to take him in all the way. My squat deepened for my ass to sit right over his crotch. That's when I began bouncing like I couldn't deny myself anymore. It felt too good to be stretched once again, and the lust only began to tighten in my balls. I needed this more than anything and not just on the physical level. Emotionally, this connected us, and it reminded him that I would always be his. I would be his to control, his to command. With him, would be the only moments in my life I'd be submissive to anything.
The muscles along my thighs began to burn after I kept using them to squat, but I couldn't stop eyeing how he touched me as I did so. I couldn't stop looking at how he adjusted himself just sit up with a pillow behind him to see me better. His eyes kept feasting upon the sight as he stroked me and watched me fuck him. Some people didn't understand how two men could be so aroused together, but this was the answer. We knew how to touch each other in our excitement. We learned how to do it together, and I needed all of it to keep going on another day.
“Tony,” his tone deepened into a near growl. Darkening, I watched his eyes swirl from their beautiful shade of brown into a near black from how dilated his pupils grew. The sharpness of his jawline called me to pay attention to his dominance. He had more stubble than he normally did, but it only made him appear more of a man to me. “I'm not going to last much longer if you keep doing that.”
Hissing from his grip tightening at the same time, I closed my eyes and rolled my hips just a little more to tease him like he did me. “I never asked you to last long. I just need you to fill me up. I need you to remind me what it's like to have you inside of me.”
He cursed under his breath and mumbled another selection of words I couldn't quite make out, but he began meeting me thrust for thrust by lifting his own pelvis. He wanted me to feel the urgency of his need to be in me, and that's when it triggered my own end. The climax came faster than I planned, but it had been several months since we had done this.
My cum burst out of my tip, and I didn't warn him because I didn't even know it was going to happen so fast. We watched as each rope coated his middle like a line, a tether. Watching me explode was what set him off, and I felt how his cock began to pulse inside of me from the tightness of my ass. Our loads were released, and our balls were finally empty after so long of needing it.
Being smart enough to leave wipes on the bed, I reached for them before pulling off and began cleaning his middle as he watched me. His eyes devoured where I cleaned him right before I placed a wipe near my own entrance and gently slid off while wiping him in the process. His shaft had been sensitive as he jerked a little from the extra touching after his orgasm, but I secretly loved watching him squirm just a little.
Now that we were clean, I threw the wipes into the garbage next to the bed before climbing right next to him and snuggling into his side. For a few hours, we could hold each other and be just the two of us. Costas would handle the women and keep drugging them through the plane ride, so I knew we didn't have to worry about that. After so long of not sleeping well by myself, I passed out while feeling the warmth of his body right next to mine with no clothes between us. Skin on skin, I had the man I loved in my arms once again.
thirty-one
Costas
