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“Did the voices stop when you were with Jaxon?” That question is for my own curiosity, and I see the confusion all over his face. “Answer me.”
“Yes, Boss. They did.”
Relief washes over me that Blaze has someone else to help him through this when it gets bad. I let his balls go and walk behind him. I hook his other arm back above his head and twist the lever so he leans forward, bent in half. I rip the plug from his ass without warning, stick my fingers in his asshole, and pull it apart. It’s twitching, begging for me to fill it. “Beg me to fuck you.”
“Please. Fuck me, Boss.”
“Hard?”
“Yes. So goddamn hard.”
I sink into him several times, still holding him open. He whimpers, and my control snaps. I let him go, wrap my hands around his hips, and pull him onto my cock each time I thrust forward. I’m slamming into him so hard that he’s crying out with every thrust. “You feel so good,Moya lyubov’.”
“Harder, Boss. Please. Holy fuck.” I pull out of him and drop to my knees behind him. “Boss! Please, don’t stop.”
“I’m not. Hold on.” I uncuff his legs from the spreader bar then jump to my feet for his hands. As soon as they come free, he tips forward on shaky legs, so I wrap an arm around his waist to hold him up. I turn us around and lead us to the big chairs against the wall. Sliding into one, I scoot my ass to the edge and stroke my cock in invitation. “Ride me.”
Blaze walks up, straddling my legs, and positions himself over my cock with his feet still planted on the floor. He slides down until just the head of my cock is inside him, waiting. I hook my hands on his hips and jerk him down at the same time I thrust up. Blaze’s hands slap down on my forearms, his fingers digging in. Using his feet as leverage, he starts to move, lifting and falling hard on my cock. His own cock is swinging between us with each thrust. Blaze locks his eyes with mine, and the harder we fuck, the more his eyes clear. “They’re gone,” he whispers and slows his movements until he’s just rocking on top of me. “Thank you, Boss.”
“You don’t have to thank me.” I rub my thumb across his plump bottom lip. “I want you to feel comfortable coming to me when you need this.”
He leans forward, putting his forehead against mine. “I do.”
“Good.” I press my lips against his, and he sucks in a breath. I deepen this kiss with a groan and wrap my hand around his cock, stroking. It doesn’t take long until his ass is clenching around me. He moans into the kiss as he comes all over my chest. I pump my hips two more times and hold myself as far as I can go, coming so hard my toes curl.
He pulls back and pecks my lips. “I love you, Kane.”
I jerk back, surprised. Blaze has never said those words to me. I jerk him against my chest. “I love you too.”
My heart has never felt this full. I feel like Jaxon is finally fully in with us, I’ve fixed what I fucked up with Blaze, and Eli is back in my life.
It looks like it’s time to take the next step with Jaxon.
* * *
I’m sitting in my office the following morning when Jaxon walks in. He walks straight to me and curls into my lap. I pull him closer and kiss the top of his head. “Good morning,Litso kukly. Did you sleep good?” He and Eli were sound asleep when Blaze and I finally made it to bed. I took my time with Blaze, cleaning him and making sure I took care of the marks on his back and chest.
“Yeah.” He looks up at me. “Eli said you took care of Blaze. Is he okay?”
“This is why you’re perfect. You had a bad night, and you’re still worried about him.”
Jaxon shrugs. “I know he blamed himself. I probably should have told you guys before we went that far.”
“You did the right thing when you found your limit and used your safeword. I’d like to take you out today.”
Jaxon snuggles deeper into my chest, and my heart skips a beat. “Where are we going?”
“To breakfast first and then just out. I want you all to myself today.”
“I love that idea. Can we go somewhere that has bacon? I fucking love bacon.”
I chuckle and tilt his face up to mine. “You can have whatever you want,Litso kukly.Now, go get dressed.”
With a grin, Jaxon slides off my lap. “Yes, Daddy.” I growl under my breath, and his laugh follows him through the door.
I finish what I was working on, shut my laptop, and go to the foyer to wait. Jaxon comes down fifteen minutes later, looking good enough to eat. I grab his hand and lead him to the waiting limo before I rip his clothes off, and we don’t make it anywhere.
We stop at his favorite diner first, and I try to ignore all the dirty looks we keep getting for sitting so close in the booth together. People on this side of town can be judgemental toward gay men, but I refuse to let that ruin our time. Jaxon seems to be taking it in stride, but I can see him glancing at the people giving us dirty looks.
