Boy by Sean Michael

Author:Sean Michael
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Gay Erotic Romance
Publisher: Resplendence Publishing, LLC
Published: 2015-03-06T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

I can hear the little ones crying, smell the copper of blood and the hint of decomposition.

No. No, I’m not ready to go back, even though I know it’s a dream. It has to be a fucking dream, because I took the kill shot. I stood and watched the bastard die.

“Are you sure?” Frank whispered, from somewhere behind me.

“Yes, you motherfucker. I killed you.”

“Come back to me, boy.”

“Master. Master, you need to get back.” Oh, God. “You don’t belong here. You can’t be here.”

“Wake up, boy. Right now.”

Oh, I know that voice. It demands obedience.

My eyes pop open, and I grab him, wrap around him to protect him.

“Shh. Easy. It was a dream. You’re okay, boy. We both are.” His words are quiet, calm.

“You don’t belong there.” I kiss him hard, try to protect him.

“I’m not there. It was a dream.” He doesn’t let me lean in for another kiss. “Look at me, boy.”

I focus on him, finally feeling my body, the random aches and pains.

His gaze holds mine. “Just breathe.” He takes long, exaggerated breaths, and I match them automatically. I’m with him, needing his presence like I need every inhalation.

He moves his hands on me, demanding my attention, demanding that I let everything else go.

I don’t even apologize for dreaming, for waking him. All I want is his care. He traces my lips with his tongue then nuzzles my jaw line with his nose. I feel his breath on my skin, slow and even and steady, and I breathe with him. It’s like taking Xanax, in the best way.

“Mmm. That’s it, boy. Your body is right here. Stay with it. Stay with me.” His words are hypnotic, low and gentle, flowing over me.

“Yes, Sir.” I want to trust, to stay right here.

“You don’t look very tired.” I see the twinkling in his eyes. I know he’s going to start again.

“I don’t? Look deeper.”

“Oh, I see it, but it’s not the kind of tired that requires sleep.”

God, I love him when he’s in this mood.

He pushes in and takes a kiss that’s all teeth, hard and stinging and undeniable. I blink and then push back, meeting his hunger. A low, satisfied growl pushes out of him, and he deepens the kiss. I hold on, wrap around him and just wallow in him.

He makes me forget, and right now, I can’t worry about my dreams. All I need to worry about is not exploding in pure pleasure.

He takes my hands and threads our fingers together before slowly tugging them up over my head. The stretch feels good, makes my belly tight.

“I’m going to make you beg today. Beg me to take you.”

I shake my head, but I can’t help my smile. Today is about stretching, about us and I want to keep it that way.

“That’s right. Try as you might, you can’t deny it.”

“Stop it.” I don’t want to look like a dork, but I do.

“No, you don’t want me to do that.”

No. No, I don’t. I want him to make me need.

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