Some Type of Love

SOME TYPE OF LOVE - CHAPTER 2: A NEW LOVE

If you haven't read Chapter 1, I highly suggest you read it or you will be hella confused. I hope you enjoy reading this. I would love to read comments from those who do enjoy it; it provides inspiration for me to continue. Working on Chapter 3 as we speak. ;) - Much love.

KESHAWN'S POV

My eyes lightly fluttered open. I looked out of the bay windows of my room and saw that the sky was still dark, rain battering my window. I looked over at my clock that read 6:41. I readjusted myself to get comfortable when I realized that my leg was crossing over a body.

My senses finally came to and I began to realize I was on the floor and there was warmth beneath me. I looked back and attempted to recall the memories of last night.

Dontae. Move in. Nightmare. Comfort. Sleep.

Finally, I realized that I was laying on top of Dontae and the arms comforting me were his own. A few seconds later, I realized the entire time that Dontae's hands were cupping my ass.

They were squeezing lightly.

I arched my back and leaned up, preparing to get up when I felt the hands jolt and squeeze harder.

Dontae's raspy voice called out, his eyes barely open.

"Shawty? Is that you?" He took one hand and began rubbing his eye.

I looked down at him and smiled slightly. I was leaning on my arms, palms planted on the floor.

"Yeah, it's me, Tae. You sleep well?" I asked, yawning, still lingering over him.

"Yeah, I slept pretty good" his eyes closing for a moment.

"That's good. We need to go ahead and get up and get ready for school." I said, looking down, watching him.

In this position, he looked stunning.

He smiled and nodded. "I'll get up as soon as you get your leg from over me."

I looked down at him and raised my eyebrow. "I'll get off of you as soon as you let go of my ass."

He finally realized that he still had a pretty strong grip on my ass and immediately removed his hand.

"Oh shit, Shawty.. My bad." He reached his arm over his eyes, but I still saw the smile that crept over his face.

I got up and realized that I wasn't wearing any pajama bottoms and neither was Tae; Hell, Tae was only wearing underwear.

I looked back and saw Tae getting ready to walk out with me. I put my hand on his stomach and put him to a halt.

"Put on some clothes, buddy." I laughed. He laughed and went into my closet and I grabbed some bottoms and made my way downstairs. When I made my way downstairs, I spotted Michael coming in through the backdoor and I asked what was up.

"Definitely not a clear sky." He replied, sipping a cup of coffee. I looked at him then to the huge TV screen hanging over the fireplace.

"You guys will be staying home from school today. This weather isn't a joke." Michael replied, his eyes glued to the television screen. My jaw dropped.

I stopped and began to listen to the weatherman.

"...That's right folks, we have a tropical depression pressing down throughout the gulf. If we're not lucky, this thing could develop into a tropical storm. Fortunately, by the time it does, it will have scooped and scraped it's way out of the gulf and we'll be out of harms way. That's all for today folks. We'll see you back around here at 5 to 10." He flashed his smile and I almost laughed.

News anchors are so corny.

I turned to look at Michael, who had on his suit for work. My eyebrow instinctively went up in curiousity.

"Michael, why are you dressed?" I asked, making way through the living room towards the fireplace, flipping the switch to turn it on, illuminating the room.

He turned and smiled. "In case I'm needed. I always want to be prepared."

I turned and looked at him, my face as serious as ever. "I refuse to let you drive in such conditions. Go get undressed and put on something comfortable. I'll inform my parents that you're off today." His eyes lit up and he thanked me before making his way out of the backdoor, scurrying to the guesthouse. I looked out the window and up into the dark grey sky.

Where in the hell did this weather come from?
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DONTAE'S POV

I stepped into Keshawn's all white bathroom and flipped the light on, the bathroom immediately illuminating itself and welcoming me in with it's sweet fragrance and suprisingly warm tiles.

I stretched as I made my way over to the mirror, my eyes gazing down past my abs to the hand that had a tight grasp on Keshawn.

Fuck, I can't believe I did that.

I took the hand and held it up in the air, as if I could still feel his ass cheek. With a kiss to the palm, I pushed my hand down my abs and into my bottoms, grabbing the shaft of my dick down to the tip which was leaking precum. I twisted and played with it, encouraging myself to get hard.

Eventually, I had to stop or else I would nut. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back before I resumed preparing to go downstairs, my semi-hard on staying with me every step of the way.
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KESHAWN'S POV

I stepped into my kitchen and grabbed one of the cookbooks from off of the bookshelf from beside the counter. I looked in it and found a recipe for an omelet and decided to make omelets and fried canadian bacon.

Halfway through cooking, I heard footsteps making their way into the kitchen. I turned to see Tae standing there, watching me cook.

My eyes immediately travelled down to his bottoms that exposed the print of his cut dick, the large mushroom head almost pumping along with my heart.

I should've flew to the floor right then and wrapped my lips around his cock, sucking so intensely he would've been begging me to stop. I should've been swallowing his bab-

"Damn, Shawty, you know how to cook?" his voice interrupting my daydream, rubbing his hand across his chest while he watched me.

I looked up into his eyes and smirked. "I can do any and everything." I turned and looked away from him in the most diva-esque way possible and continued cooking.

I felt his eyes burning a hole in me. I was about to say something when I heard him step up behind me and a hand reached over and grabbed a piece of bacon, his chest and abs making contact with my back.  

I smiled, smelling the remnants of his cologne and listening to him enjoy the bacon before he tried to grab another piece.

I immediately grabbed his wrist. "Oh no you don't. You'll get some when everything is finished."

He pouted, his bottom lip puckering out of his mouth. I once again shook my head and told him to sit at the dining table to wait for his food.

He reluctantly turned and went to sit at the dining table, his eyes planted on me.

"How do we even have time for breakfast when he have to leave in a bit?" he said, playing with the fork lying on the table.

I giggled. "School is out today, in case you haven't noticed the awful weather going on right now." I began to fix two plates and marched over to him. I set a plate in front of him and set my plate down in front of me as he withdrew both of our phones from his pocket, passing me mine. I thanked him and grabbed it, checking the notifications.

I read my message from Cersei:

"Hey, everything okay on your end?" She texted. I smiled at my best friends worry.

"Yeah, everything is fine over here." I replied before scrolling through my phone, looking for a message from Jamie. Nothing.

I set my phone down, holding in a sigh, when I heard Dontae moan.

My eyes quickly looked at him. He was chewing food.

"What the hell was that?" I said, half laughing, half aroused.

He put a hand in front of his mouth before replying. "You've got to try this." he pointed at his omelet.

I smiled and prepared to grab my fork to cut off a piece when I looked up to Dontae holding his fork in front of my mouth, a chunk of omelet on the end.

Instinctively, I opened my mouth as he gently fed me the piece of the omelet. I felt the fork slide back out from between my lips and, without trying to, I also slightly moaned.

"Damn, feed me, Daddy," I thought to myself.

I turned to look at him and he was already cutting out another piece. I asked him what he put on it.

"Just a bit of butter, salt and some cinnamon." He took another chunk in his mouth, his eyes still meeting mine as he chewed. I smiled.

"So, you also know how to cook?" I asked, cutting into my own omelet.

"Nah, I just know a thing or two about seasoning food." He smirked.

I smiled at him, not realizing that he was almost finished. I asked him if he wanted some more. He just smiled.

I scooted my plate in between us and we both shared the meal, our conversation running all over the place.

This was going to be fun.
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Cersei's POV

I sat in front of my vanity, watching myself as I took my brush and slowly swept it through my hair. My pink silk robe slid down my arm as I reached up to brush from the part.

My phone went off and I checked to see that it was Keshawn replying to my message. I smiled knowing that he was okay. Right as I was about to put my phone down, I got a call.

I looked to see that it was Bryce. I answered immediately.

"Hello?"

"Hey baby, how're you this morning?" His raspy voice rang.

"I'm good, up getting myself ready to chill in the house."

"You have the house to yourself?" He asked, his voice becoming somewhat clearer.

I looked up in the mirror, meeting my own eyes before I licked my lips.

"Not yet, but my parents will be leaving in about 20 minutes. Whats up?"

A moment passed before he replied. "Go ahead and get yourself cleaned up, I'll be over in a bit. It'll be a chill day... and we can also get our shit ordered for the Gala this weekend."

My heart dropped. I didn't plan on going to the Gala with Bryce.

"Alright baby, I'll see you when you get here." I replied, trying to sound sexy.

We hung up and I immediately flung my face down into my arms, leaning on my vanity.

What have I gotten myself into this time?
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JAMIE'S POV

The entire house was still silent. It was way too early in the morning for my younger brother to be awake, and my older sibling was rarely home. My parents were already off to work.

'Why the hell am I up?" I sighed.

I got up and made my way down the stairs and was looking out of the front window, the rain pouring down and the wind blowing intensely. This weather is something.

I began to turn the lights on in the main parts of the home when I was interrupted by the doorbell.

"Who could be here in this type of weather?"

I almost sped walk to the front door.

I didn't even attempt to look through the peephole, I just swung the front door open.

My eyes almost flew out of my head. "Dio?! What are you doing out there?!" I asked as I grabbed Dio and snatched him inside of the house, looking him over to make sure he was alright.

Dio was wearing a huge black rain coat that wasn't very thick. He had obviously been running, as he was out of breath. He looked up into my eyes, catching his breath a moment before he could reply.

"My parents dropped me off at school...the weather came out of nowhere...Parents gone to work... I have no key." Dio replied in between pants, leaning on his knees.

My ears perked up. "Did you run back here from the school?!" I asked. Dio nodded.

I immediately grabbed him and began pulling his jacket off. "You can stay here for the day and get warmed up. Breakfast was already made by my parents, so you can just go ahead and go in and help yourself." I informed, my fingers pointing in the direction of the kitchen.

Dio looked up into my eyes. "Thank you."

I smiled at him. His hair was soaking wet and dripping all over his face. "You need a towel?" I asked him. He shook his head and asked where the bathroom was. I walked him to the bathroom as he moved over the sink and twisted the water out of his hair before withdrawing a hairband from his pocket and putting his hair into a messy manbun.

God, he was so sexy.

After he was finished, we went to eat breakfast. After a while of chatting, he asked if he could take a shower. He was a bit small for my clothes, but I agreed.
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About 30 minutes later.......

I had just finished cleaning the kitchen and dining area when I walked through the house toward the stairs when I met Dio coming down.

"Hey, Jamie. Where do you put your dirty clothes?" He asked, smiling.

I told him to just put them in the hamper in my room. He turned the other direction as I continued up the steps, wheeling around the staircase towards the theatre room.

I plopped down and sat for a moment. I looked around to make sure the door was closed.

In a flash, I unbottoned the front of my pajama bottoms and reached in through my underwear to withdraw my cock. I really needed a release.

I took a few strokes of my cock, biting my bottom lip. I leaned my head back, closing my eyes for a minute, the only sound coming from the strokes of my precum covered dick.

The strokes were getting more intense and I began to moan.

I was almost there. I was about to climax.

FUCK.

I kept stroking, my back arching as I moaned loudly. "Dio!"

The door swung open just as my cock erupted. I flew to the floor, my cock spewing between my abs and the floor. I remained on the floor, infront of the theatre seats.

Dio looked around the room. "Jamie? Are you in here?" I remained silent.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, I heard the door close. I remained on the floor for a bit before I stood up, looking down at my cum covered abs and the wet floor. I pulled my shirt down as I stuffed my cock back into my pants and began to make my way out of the room.

That was a close call.
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DONTAE'S POV

I zoomed around the guest room closet, which was enormous, and was placing my unpacked clothes on the hangers. I didn't realise how much I had packed until I started unpacking.

I turned to see Keshawn sitting, his legs crossed, on the edge of the bed. His eyes were focused on the tablet, his extra hand moving around in a bowl of raspberries for the perfect sized fruit.

I looked at his beautiful face, down to his slim mid-section that curved into his hips, accentuated by delicious thick thighs.

Damn.

I cleared my throat. "So, I guess I'll be sleeping in here from now on?" I leaned against the closet door frame, looking at him.

His eyes gazed up for a moment, meeting mine as he smiled, before looking back at the tablet. "Not if you don't want to."

I smiled, and looked to the floor. "Yeah... It might take me a while to get comfortable."

"You certainly were comfortable last night.." Keshawn said with a tone of voice that turned me on. I'd fuck the lights outta him, I swear to God.

I looked up at him and tried to act suprised. "What you talkin' bout?"

He shook his head, smiling. "Nothing.. anyways, what were you dreaming about last night?" Keshawn set the tablet down for a moment, his attention completely on me.
I shrugged and looked at him. "I don't know."

I lied.

Keshawn stared a bit before replying. "Well, whatever it was, it must've been awful." 

He resumed, picking up his tablet before going to munch on another raspberry.
I moved my feet and made my way in front of him, reaching beside him to grab a raspberry.

"What's got your attention?" I asked, placing the raspberry in my mouth. Damn, these things were juicy.

He looked up responded. "Trying to find something to wear to the Gala."

I smiled and complimented him. "I'm sure whatever you wear, you'll look stunning."

He smiled back at me before resuming on the tablet. "Everyone and their mother's prostitute has a date except me, of course." He grabbed another raspberry to place in his mouth.

"What if I be your date?" I asked, squatting down on the floor in front of him, grabbing another raspberry. Obviously, that took him by suprise cause he bit too hard on the raspberry, causing it to burst in his mouth.

I laughed. "Seriously, I could be your date."

He swallowed the raspberry and looked into my eyes, some of the juice leaking on his chin.

"Seriously? You'd do that for me?" He asked. I smiled at him.

"Of course. You've already done more than enough for me." I said, taking my thumb and swiping it across his chin to clean off the raspberry juice. I think I felt him shudder.

"Thanks Tae." He said, his eyes never leaving mine. I smiled at him. "No problem."

I got up and grabbed another raspberry as I turned around, ready to exit the room.

"I'm going to shower, I'll be back in about 25 minutes."

Keshawn replied "okay", his eyes never once leaving me.

Oh, yes. I finally got him.
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DIO'S POV

I continued walking around the house, trying to think of what Jamie was doing in that room when I came in.

I know what I smelled in the air when I walked in. That was the only option. The only explanation.

He was masturbating.

My lip curled into a smile. I don't know why, but I found it funny that I had such an influence over someone who was so much bigger than me.

I was sitting alone, collected in my thoughts, when Jamie bolted into the living room, where I was standing, without a shirt on, his abs still coated from being in the shower, and his hair hanging, wet, on his head. I turned to look at him.

Was he trying to seduce me? I continued looking at him.

He had his back turned to me. I looked it up and down and observed the muscles running down his back into a V that was stopped by the firm mounds of his asscheeks. I finally decided to cut through the silence.

"Looking for something?" I said.

He jumped and spun around, relaxing once he saw that it was only me.

"Oh, sorry...I was looking for the body oil. I thought i left it in here."

I took a few steps toward him, My eyes level with his collarbone and the top of his pecs. I took a finger and swiped across his chest. I didn't realized he had his eyes closed the entire time.

"Why do you need body oil? Your body is already saturated enough." I said, rubbing my finger and thumb together, feeling the moisture.

He froze. "I thought I just... needed the extra help."

His face started turning red. I smiled.

"Are you trying to show off for me, Jamie...?" I looked up into his eyes. The size difference between us was apalling. I was a shorty compared to this giant, yet here I was, intimidating him. He continued looking at me.

I smiled harder. "Cause if so, it's working."

His face relaxed into a grin. "Really?"

I smirked.. "Yes, really. Why didn't you just say you had the hots for me?"

Jamie thought for a bit. "I didn't know you were gay."

I looked into his face. "I didn't think you were gay either until I heard you scream my name and I saw nut flying in the air."

His face turned bright red. "You saw that?"

I smirked again. "Yeah, and it's a shame that you wasted all that good juice..." I pushed my hand slightly into his bottoms, realized he didn't have on underwear. I shoved him backward onto the living room couch and flew to the floor onto my knees.

He looked down at me, out of breath. "What are you-"

I smiled at him. "Putting that juice to use."

I unbuttoned the flask of his pajama bottom and withdrew the bright pink dick head and put it to my lips. I kissed it, a trail of precum following my lips as I moved back. I looked up to see him biting down on his lip.

He was leaning back on his arms, keeping himself held in the air. I wrapped my lips around the head of his dick, bobbing my head up and down slowly as his dick grew in my mouth. I felt his body shiver with every moment of my body and listened as gasp after gasp escaped his lips.

"Fuck.. Suck that dick, baby.." He whispered, still leaning on his arms, looking down watching me. I looked up into his eyes, sucking lightly on the tip of his dick. I withdrew the tip from my mouth and lashed my tongue out, quickly swiping back and forth against the dick tip with my tongue. He almost yelled, his voice rising and his hips bucking. I immediately slid him back inside my mouth, before I pulled him out of my mouth and smiled at him.

His face was red, his eyebrows pull at the ends. He was straining to hold back that cum.

"Your dick is still sensitive from this morning, isn't it?" I asked.

He nodded, biting on his lip. I immediately went to town, sucking and loudly gagging on his dick, the room filled with the sound of his dick thrashing around in my wet throat.

He immediately began to moan. His hand travelled to the back of my head.

"Dio, dio.. Fuck, slow down... I'm gonna cum.." He said, leaning on one arm now. I kept sucking him up with all my might.

Just as he was about to climax in my mouth, a voice rang out.

"Bubba? Bubba are you here?"

Jamie and I both jumped.

It was his younger brother; I could hear his footsteps thudding down the stairs, almost 4 feet away.

He immediately put his dick in his pants, the hard print still showing and I wiped my face.

Jamie replied "Yeah, I'm here. Give me a second." He yelled upstairs to his brother "otay" in reply, his thudding footsteps moving farther and farther away as he made his way back up the stairs.

Jamie turned back and looked at me, grabbing me by my arms.

He planted a kiss on my lips. It was intense and passion filled.

He pulled his lips away from mine, his forehead against mine.

"We'll continue this later." He whisped against my lips. I smiled slightly, and nodded.

He turned around and walked out of the room. I watched him walk away and laid back against the couch.

We'll definitely continue this later.
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CERSEI'S POV

I arched my back, leaning my head over the couch arm, allowing Bryce to get better strokes.

The claps of our skin with each pump rang in the room, my asscheeks clapping against his pelvis as he thrust as deep as he possibly could. I threw my head back as he reared his head over mine, planting a kiss on my lips as he continued to pound into me

"Fuck...beat that pussy up right, Papi." I said, leaning down to throw my ass back against his thrusts.

Bryce stopped for a moment, leaning back. He slapped my ass cheek.

"Throw that ass back on this dick. Fuck yeah, that shit so creamy." His eyes rolled to the back of his head, his hands latched onto my hips.

I bit my lip as I kept throwing my ass back and forth.

I then pulled up as far as I could and started riding the tip of his dick.

Bryce screamed, slapping my ass a couple of times before he put his hands on my arch, forcing me down as he resumed beating my pussy into oblivion.

"Fuck baby... I'm going to cream this pussy." He held me there, still beating my walls in.

I leaned my head back, my pussy beginning to squirt on the couch.

I thrust back one last time and I screamed as he bomb rushed me, filling me up with his hot jizz.

"Fuck baby..." he leaned over and started kissing me on the side of my neck.

I opened my eyes and looked up at the ceiling.

Fuck.

I think I'm in love.
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Later on that night, around 9:30....
DONTAE'S POV

I walked out of the kitchen with the bowl of mini macaroons that Keshawn ordered.

Literally, their pantry is full of every food imaginable. I passed through the living room, petting MiMi and JoJo, who Keshawn introduced me to earlier, and made my way to hallway and turned to go up the stairs, down the hall and into Keshawn's room.

Keshawn was nowhere to be found, so I just stripped down to my underwear and climbed into his bed, under the comforter with the bowl of snacks and turned on his tv.

I found an interesting movie, obviously a heated sex scene, right as Keshawn's bathroom door opened. I turned to see Keshawn stepping out of the bathroom with nothing but navy polo briefs on.

My jaw almost dropped.

He saw me peering and smiled, making his way to his closet. I watched him, his ass cheeks jumping in a hypnotic rhythmn as he walked.

Damn, this boy right here.

I turned my attention back to the tv, watching this guy make love to this girl when Keshawn came back out of his closet, this time wearing a navy tee that matched perfectly with the briefs. He turned to look at me.

"You sure are comfortable." he smiled.

I couldn't help but smile back at him. "I swear, I can't help it."

I don't know what it is about this boy. I've only known him for two days, and already I feel like I've known him a lifetime.

Hell, here I was, almost naked, laying in his bed.

Keshawn made his way over to the bed, sliding under the comforter next to me.

"What the hell? You're into Lifetime movies?" He gawked.

I turned to look at his facial expression and had to supress a laugh.

"And you're not?"

He shook his head, choking on his laughter. "I mean.. to each their own, I guess."

We sat there for what felt like eternity, making fun of the movie before he turned to look at his clock.

"Oh shit, it's 11. We need to be going to bed."

I turned to look at the bowl of macaroons. There was only one left.

Before I was even able to grab it, it was halfway out of Keshawn's mouth, who was looking back at me, tauntingly dancing a 'victory dance'.

I sucked my teeth as him. "That was my macaroon."

The macaroon sat between his teeth. He spoke, the macaroon still sitting there.

"If you want it, take it."

I looked him in the eyes, then back down to his lips.

Do it, nigga.

I pushed my head in, biting down on the half of the macaroon that was sticking out of his mouth, our lips clashing against each other then breaking away with a loud smack.

I chewed up the rest of my macaroon, smirking at Keshawn who was, suprisingly, smiling at me, chewing up his own half.

"Alright, I'll let you have that.." He said, laying down on his pillow. I looked down at him.

Fuck, he was gorgeous.

I lay down on the pillow next to his, looking directly at him. He opened his eyes to look at me, smiling.

"You're sleeping in here?"

I smirked. "Will it be a problem if I do?"

He shook his head. "Not at all. It gets cold in here anyways. The extra body can provide heat."

I continued to look into his eyes. "Not from this far away I won't." I reached my arms out, wrapping them around his thin waist, pulling him closer to me.

I looked down into his eyes, his eyes looking back up at me, then to my lips, which I instinctively licked.

He kept his eyes planted. "Oh yeah...I can definitely feel the heat now."

I licked my lips. "So, whose going to turn off the lights?"

He smiled at me and reached his hands into the air, clapping them. The lights immediately went out.

I pulled him in as close as he could go, his legs wrapping around me.

"Keshawn?"

"Yes, Tae?"

"Uhmm... It's usually midnight ritual that I get a midnight kiss..."

I heard him laugh. I felt my face turning red in the dark. "I mean, if you aren't comfortable, we don-"

Before I could finish my sentence, I felt Keshawn's soft lips press softly against mine. Instinctively, I moaned into his mouth, our lips pulling apart with a soft, clap.

I could feel Keshawn smirk. I smiled.

"Better now?" He asked.

"Definitely." I said, feeling my arms creep down his back, landing on the top of his asscheeks.

"Night, Tae." Keshawn said, his legs somewhat tightening on me.

I pulled him in even tighter.

"Night, Shawty."

And with that, we were off in a good ass sleep.
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JAMIE'S POV

My breath pulsed in and out from between my lips, my back arched as I looked down at Dio, illuminated by the moonlight spilling in my window, with my cock in his mouth.

The rest of the room remained dark. The only noise that lingered in the room was the sound of my cock being sucked, sliding in and out of his throat and our soft moans.

Dio had told his parents he had came back over to grab his things, so I knew we didn't have long. I put my hands around Dio's head, his manbun between my fingers as I pushed him all the way down on my cock, leaning my head back in pleasure.

"Fuck, Dio...." I said, my hand rubbing up my abs to twist my nipples.

He then began to suck even more intensely, his tongue swimming and swiping on my dick head. I felt my sack tighten and my pelvic muscles swell.

I was about to cum.

I began to thrust in and out of his mouth, each thrust accompanied with a gag from Dio.

"Fuck, Dio.. I'm going to bust in your fuckin' throat." I said, my face wincing in pleasure.

He began to hum on my dick, his sucks getting more and more intense and raw, it seemed. It felt like he was going suck my dick right off of my pelvis.

I threw my head back, my dick beginning to swell.

"Fuck.... swallow that fuckin' cum, baby" I moaned softly, my dick sending spurt after spurt of sperm in his mouth. I could feel him swallowing it; almost as if he was trying to swallow my tip along with it.

This was my fourth time today busting in his mouth. I was suprised by my stamina.
In an instant, Dio stood up, our lips clashing together. I wrapped my arms him, pulling him even closer to me.

He pulled his lips away from mine. "I'll see you later, babe."

That word hit hard. This was all moving so fast.

I had to reply. "See you later."

With a squeeze of his ass and another raw ass kiss, he pulled away from me and walked to the bay window, before turning around to me.

"I'm going to suck the soul out of you tomorrow." He smirked.

I stepped up to him and pulled him to me, leaning down to whisper in his ear.

"Tomorrow... I'm going to fuck the lights out of you." I spoke through my teeth, my hands clutching tightly on his ass.

I pulled away from him, his eyes filled with lust, but also fear as I waved a kiss to him.

"See you tomorrow." I smiled.

He smiled back before going to climb out of the bay window.

I watched him safely make his way back to his house before I closed my window and jumped into my bed.

I can only wonder what tomorrow holds.

Next Chapter: Chapter 3 - The Gala