“He never used to be like that. He used to be a good guy. Or I guess I thought he was.” Kip seems sad. I guess that makes sense, given he lost the person he thought was his best friend.
The apartment door closes behind us, and I use the opportunity to run my palms along Kip’s pecs, pushing him back against the door.
“Let’s forget about him. I’d like to finish our conversation.” I look up at him through my eyelashes.
Kip huffs. “He just pisses me off. I wish he’d stop treating you like that. I fucking hate it.”
I grip his chin, tilting his head down to meet my gaze. “No one can control his actions but himself. All we can do is not give him the power to bother us.” I brush my lips over Kip’s softly. “Now answer my question from before, princess.”
Kip’s eyes focus on mine. They’re hypnotizing, swirling seas of silver framed by long blond lashes.
“I meant what I said. I’d marry you tonight if you wanted me to. And I’d turn you too. Anything you want from me, you can have it.”
My breath hitches. “Really?”
“Of course. I know it hasn’t been that long, okay? I get that this is nuts. But I’ve never felt this way about anyone else. It’s like my soul calls to yours. They just fit. We’re bonded, Charlie. We both know it. I don’t know how, or why. But it’s true.”
“We’re fated. You said that before…you said…it would only grow stronger.” I remember him mentioning that while he was locked away. “Justlike when you were imprisoned and something inside of me wouldn’t let me go anywhere but straight to you.”
“Exactly! It’s not a choice for us. For some reason, we were meant to meet. But even given the choice, I’d still fucking choose you. Every time.” Kip’s eyes shine brightly, unshed tears sparkling in them. “I love you, Charlie.”
I’m sure that Kip can hear the blood rushing through my veins, and feel the heat in my cheeks from his declaration. “I love you too.” I whisper.
Kip’s palm wraps around the back of my neck, tugging me forward to meet his lips in a feverish kiss. Our whimpers and moans vibrate against each other’s lips, our kissing becoming more frantic with each tease of our tongues.
Kip hoists me into his arms, his palms so large they completely encase the underside of my thighs. He slams me back into the apartment door, not hard enough to hurt me, but with enough force to cause the door to thump with my weight.
I gasp into his mouth as he trails scorching kisses along my jaw and down my throat, nipping at my Adam’s apple.
“Fuck.” I hiss, bucking my hips to rub against him. “I love how strong you are. You could easily toss me around, and that’s so fucking hot.”
“Yeah, baby? You want me to manhandle you?” Kip rasps, sucking a bruise into the junction of my neck and shoulder.
“Yesssss.”
Not even breaking a sweat, Kip carries me through the apartment towards his bedroom, tossing me on his bed like I weigh nothing. If my dick wasn’t hard before, it’s now like a fucking iron bar. I can feel it leaking, pre-cum dripping from the tip. I’m sure there’s a wet spot on my briefs.
Kip crawls onto the bed with me, but before he can place his body over mine, I slink into his lap, grinding my hips down into his hard length.
He groans, gripping my hips to help me move against him.
“I know last time you said you always wanted to bottom but…I really,reallywant you to fuck me.” I bite his bottom lip, pulling it backinto my mouth before letting it snap back into place. “Please. I need to feel your cock filling me.”
Kip whines, pushing my hips down hard into his. “Well how can I say no to a request like that? And for the record, just because I enjoy bottoming doesn’t mean that I’m not willing to top, as long as it’s for you.”
“Fuck yes.” I ruck up his shirt, exposing his flexing abs. He’s like a Greek fucking God. “Jesus. You’re so fucking sexy.”
Kip helps me pull his shirt over his head, tossing it aside to expose his golden skin, smattered with a dusting of light blond hair.
I lick and nip at his skin, making my way to one of his tight pink nipples. I flick it with my tongue, then suck the little bud into my mouth and nibble with my teeth. Kip bucks underneath me, moaning while I lash him with my mouth. I pull away, pleased to see that his nipple is puffy and red from my teasing. I move to the other one, giving it the same treatment as Kip’s fingers tangle in my hair, holding me down against his pec.
Once both of his pretty pink nipples are wrecked, I trail my mouth down his torso, dipping my tongue into each groove of his abs. When I get to his belly button, I swirl my tongue around it, making his stomach flex and twitch.
Kip looks absolutely debauched.
“Fuck, I love you like this.” I say between bites and licks. Flicking open his button, and pulling down his zipper, I tug his jeans and boxers down enough for his cock to bob free. It’s flushed red and straining towards me.
“Oh my god.” Kip whines, my tongue licking a strip from his balls to the tip of his cock.
