Because I love hearing your laugh.“It was for throwing me in the trash when your cat simply enjoyed being donated; look at her.”
All that can be seen is her tail flicking back and forth from within the box. Margarine has arrived just to watch his sister get donated. I pull Gabriel back so his attention is all on me, and he doesn’t seem to mind.
I push another finger inside of him as my hand slides between his legs and strokes his cock.
“You are just beautiful and sexy and the best thing in this entire world,” I say.
“I’m pretty sure you’re just smitten,” he replies, drawing away from me only to turn around and push me down onto my back. Gabriel jerks at the button of my pants until he manages to pull them down, and I kick them the rest of the way off. He undoes one button on my shirt before giving up and leaving that on while he swings his leg over my lap. He quickly rubs lube down my cock before he lifts himself up and places my cock against his hole. As he lowers himself onto me, he looks down and catches me watching him closely.
“I’ve been thinking,” he says with just the tip of my cock in his tight hole.
“Oh? Now is a time for thinking?” I ask.
“That you have been too much of a distraction.”
I grin at him then glance down at the position we’re in while surrounded by empty boxes. “No idea what you’re talking about.”
“And maybe I need to keep you away until I can complete what I want. I mean… look at this place.”
“So torture is your method? Alright, torture me,” I say. “You can do anything you want to me and I’ll love every minute of it because you’re fucking special to me.”
He just laughs as he sinks down on my cock, and it feels so fucking good to be buried inside him. Wrapping my hand around his neck, I pull him down and kiss him.
“I love you,” he murmurs. “And I happen to think that you’re pretty damn special yourself.”
Gabriel gives me one more soft kiss, then lifts up until it feels like he’s going to pull off of me before sinking back down on me. I love watching him. I love seeing my cock disappear inside of him and the way his own cock is leaking precome. He’s just so fucking beautiful and perfect and makes me feel so human.
I reach toward his cock, but he grabs my hand and slides his fingers between mine.
“I’m pleasuring you. Just lie back and enjoy it,” he says, stroking his own cock as he sinks down on me, and it feels so fucking good.
I bring his hand to my lips, kissing his hand and sucking on the tip of his finger while he watches me. His pace quickens as he lifts and drops back down on my cock, enveloping me in pleasure. I refuse to let his hand go, even when he leans down to kiss me and draws me up into a sit so he can keep kissing me while he rocks his hips.
His tongue brushes against mine, and my free hand wanders under his shirt and up his back.
I love him.
I love him so fucking much.
I would do anything for him.
How does he have so much control over me?
I’m getting close, and I can tell he is too from the way his head tucks into me and his hand tightens on his cock. He moans as he sinks down and I kiss his neck before nipping it, as though I’m claiming him when I come inside of him. Gabriel shudders before his come hits my disheveled shirt. I pull him into me, kissing him and loving him and not wanting to let him go.
Finally, Gabriel pulls back with a grin before sliding off me. “You did quite a good job of distracting me. Let’s get cleaned up.”
“And then I’ll take you home and kiss you all over.”
“Or we could pack,” he says, tugging me behind him to the bathroom.
I scowl at the mess. “Sounds boring.”
“The issue is that I don’t have any clothes here for you to wear since all of my clothes have been taken to our house, and your shirt’s a mess.”
“I don’t need clothes.” I pull my shirt off and then work at tugging his off.
“My shirt isn’t dirty. Why must it come off?”
