I shuddered, felt the blush creeping over my body as I answered, “Yes, yes, please don’t stop."
His thrusts took me to an unfathomable high, the ecstasy coursing through my body to settle at the base of my spine. His eyes had that look, dark mirrors always reflecting my lust, how I panted and pleaded for him.
When he pulled out, I fell back onto the desk I hadn’t realized I'd risen from. My body trembled, yearning for the edge he denied. Roys leaned in to kiss me, letting me fruitlessly rub my arousal against his stomach.
“Turn over.” He used the hold on my hips to help stand me up.
I turned over and laid my chest on the desk, legs spread. His hands massaged my cheeks, spreading them and dipping his thumb in to rub my tingling nerves. His cock breached me, enticing another moan I couldn’t contain. He smacked my ass before taking hold of my hips to pick up the vicious pace that had me trying to silence my voice against the desk.
Roys took me by the hair, craning my neck. He growled against my lips, “So long as I’m here to fuck you, there is no one else, understood?”
“Yes, sir.”
"That's my boy."
Roys gave me every reason to seek him out and no one else, driving into me with a force that had the desk screeching. His hand slipped around the front of my throat, squeezing as he brought his hand down on my ass, and that was all it took. My orgasm made my legs go numb, nerves buzzing and crying out his name. Roys dropped his hands to my hips to fuck until he finished and I shuddered at the feeling of him inside of me.
Kissing my shoulders, he undid the shirt around my wrists. I wiggled my aching fingers and dropped them on the cool edge of the desk. My legs were still shaking from the intensity of my orgasm, and I wasn’t quite interested in moving yet. Roys wasn’t either, continuing to lean over me. His hand twisted into my hair while his lips worshipped my skin still hot from all he had done to me.
I dared to think that I wouldn’t mind staying like this, locked in his arms.
He departed, and I shivered, cold in ways no blanket or fire could warm. Roys got towels out of the console. I didn’t notice him coming closer until I cursed at the unexpected pressure of him helping to clean up. I pulled away, but his hand fell on my waist.
“Can’t you let me take care of you afterward?” Roys asked. “You don’t always have to run off to the showers alone.”
“Maybe I want to be alone afterward."
Roys frowned. I bit the inside of my cheek before I said anything else stupid.
I moved to retrieve my clothes, ensuring to put them on slowly because Roys watched. I smirked when he realized he was caught. “Got any smokes ‘round here?”
“How many times have I told you that you aren’t smoking here?”
I bit back a curse when I put on my shirt, my body still reeling from him. “You truly are only fun when your pants are off.”
He laughed, a deep sound that warmed my chest. I liked knowing that I made him laugh, multiple times tonight. Somehow that only made my heart race all the faster.
“You better get more rest. I still plan to be a total drill sergeant tomorrow,” he warned.
I wandered over for a kiss that he saw coming. He caught my neck, keeping me locked against his mouth for a long while before I could ask, “Haven’t I done more than enough to earn a special exemption?”
“Is this you admitting I’m actually too much for you?” he asked in a cooing kind of voice. “Are you finally going to let me give you some aftercare?”
“No. Get off me.” I shoved away from his hands, attempting to rub my back, even if I broke out with shivers from the affection.
Disgusted shivers, obviously.
“I’ll accept the drill sergeant, just keep that damn baby voice to yourself, sicko.”
Roys’ laughter followed me out of the room. I wandered to the showers where I scrubbed away the evidence of our meeting, humming a tune while I did.
That night, I had only good dreams where Roys and I played our games, made up more stories about the stars, and fell asleep in each other’s arms.
028
AsRoyssaid,Zavirhad been set free of his torment on the tenth day, and he wept.
“I’ll live,” he cried, kneeling in the grass, arms to the sky. “I’ll finally live!”
