Time to return the favor.
My hand gripped his swollen dick, and I lowered my face as I spat on the tip. My tongue reached from my mouth, and I lifted his shaft and licked the underside, feeling the ridges of his dick and spotting his hidden tattoo. He had a black bird tattooed along the underside, which very few people knew about. I discovered it the first time we were ever together, thus naming him my songbird, considering he sang every time I saw it. My mouth wrapped around him, and I lowered myself down to his pelvis. Kash moaned as I began to bob my head, showing him just how much I loved him. Being able to focus on him made it easier to keep myself from exploding all over the place. All my attention was on pleasing him. And in that moment, making Kash feel so fucking good was my sole purpose of existing.
Kash arched his back, and his fingers twisted through my curls. I lifted his legs over my shoulders and snatched his waist as I yanked him closer with raw aggression. He was dripping down the back of my throat, making all the right sounds. I knew it wouldn’t be long before he came. “Fuck,” he whimpered. “I’m so close. Fuck, I’m close!” His pelvis pushed against me, and he gripped my skull, shoving himself deeper with an impatient quickness. “Oh fuck!” And just like that, Kash completely lost it. My mouth filled with his hot cum as he moaned loudly. I didn’t let up, but instead swallowed his excitement as I sucked him harder. His body twisted and rolled as more spewed from him and down my throat. He came so fucking hard for me, but I wasn’t done.
As his orgasm slowed, I reluctantly pulled my mouth back. His cum and my saliva seeped from the corners of my lips anddripped down his shaft. I raised my head and looked at him. He was fucking beautiful; the moon peeking just enough through the trees to highlight his pale skin, covered in droplets of sweat that glistened. I was wrong. He wasn’t sent to torment me, and he wasn’t hell. No. He was a fucking angel, and I was in heaven.
Kash’s hazy eyes met mine. “Motley,” he breathed with a smile. “Did you like my song?” Fuck.
My hand rubbed his dick one last time, slowly gathering all his wet excitement. Kash moaned and flinched, overly sensitive from his lingering orgasm. I could tell he had more in him, and I wanted it. “I did,” I whispered. My hand took the gathered wetness I collected and rubbed it along my swollen shaft. I gripped it tight and nestled closer, pushing my wet tip against his opening. Kash gasped, and his body lifted at a higher angle as I adjusted myself and prepared to fuck him. “But I want to hear one more.” As the growled whisper fell from my mouth, I slowly pushed myself inside him. The noises he made while I fully submerged myself in his tightness were absolutely divine. “That’s right,” I whimpered. “Now,sing.”
Kash’s face had turned bright red as he took me like the good boy he was. He hit every note as I fucked him, those dark eyes transfixed on me. God, I couldn’t control myself with him. I wanted to take my time and savor this moment, but I couldn’t. The overpowering craving and desire to love him exploded within me, and I became unhinged. My body ached from just how intensely I was fucking him, sweat dripping down my naked body. My throat burned from my own moans, and my heart felt as though it might stop altogether. It was fucking magical.
Kash had grown excited once more, his dick now once again fully hardened. While I used one hand to hold myself up, his legs still over my shoulders, I used the other to help him unleash his second orgasm as my own became too much to resist. My head shot back as I began to come, filling his body as I did so. Mymoans were louder than before, but I could hear Kash’s mixing with my own as he too came. His body moved perfectly with mine, his cum hitting my neck and chest as it dripped all over my hand. “Oh,” I moaned. “God, you’re so perfect. So fucking perfect!” Kash sang my name, and it sent me over again. “Fuck!” My breathing hitched, and my body trembled. “I love you so much, Kash.”
“I love you too, Motley.”
FIVE
KASH
The soundof twigs snapping startled me awake. It took me a second to realize where I was. Motley and I had fallen asleep deep in the woods. Thankfully, I had snatched a bag of my stuff and a blanket on my way when I left earlier last night. We spent all night together, he and I. And I couldn’t have been happier. I unburdened all of my fears to him, left nothing behind, and he still accepted me. God, he was so perfect.
My body rolled closer to his, the two of us wearing only our pants as we lay on top of my blanket and used my jacket to keep warm. Motley was passed the fuck out still and snoring ever so lightly. I smiled at the sight of him next to me, his arm wrapped around my neck as he held me tight even in his sleep. Thankfully, it was still dark out, so I had plenty of time left with him. “I love you,” I whispered as I kissed his neck. “I think I have since the moment I first saw you playing your drums.” My fingers played with a strand of his curls. “Thank you for loving me.” I kissed him softly on the lips.
Motley made a few noises and opened his eyes ever so slowly. A huge smile stretched across his beautiful face as he looked right at me. His hand raised and touched my cheek. “You stayed with me.”
I kissed him again and held his mouth to mine before finally letting go. “I’m never leaving you again.” The moment was absolutely fucking perfect, and I couldn’t have felt any happier. “Go back to sleep, drummer boy. I’m not going anywhere.”
Motley nodded, and we nestled together. The lingering nightlife played their blissful tunes, and I joined in, softly singing out loud. Motley rolled to spoon me as he clutched my body close and kissed my back. I continued to sing, eventually putting us on the edge of sleep, when I heard another twig snap. My song immediately ended, and I shot my eyes open. “Did you hear that?” I asked Motley. Suddenly, all my old fears returned.
“It was probably a deer or something,” he grumbled, half awake. Motley pulled me closer and wrapped his arm around me. “Don’t worry about it. We’re out here all alone. There’s no one here but us. Just you and me, songbird.” He kissed me again, and I tried to ease my fears.
No one’s out there. Motley’s right. We’re all alone. Just him and I. No one else.
Eventually, my body loosened, and I curled up in him, pressing my ass against his pelvis. His dick jumped as he moaned faintly into my neck. “Careful,” he warned.
I laughed quietly. “Or what? Your tired ass is going to fuck me again?”
“I don’t care how tired my body is, my craving for you is unmatched, Kash.” He gently rubbed against me. “I’d fuck you all night if you’d let me. You are my everything. And I want you, always.”
Such a horny little tease.
I rolled over to face him. “Just don’t break me.”
Motley grinned at my taunts. “You’re mine to break, songbird.”
We leaned close to kiss when the sudden sound of a camera flash along with an immediate bright light startled us. Our bodies flung away from one another as we sat up and glared at a figure standing before us. I was half blinded still, trying to figure out who the fuck was there. “Well, well, well,” the male voice said. I blinked over and over, rubbing my eyes as I tried to make out who it was. “Looks like you both had a broken muse after all.” My eyes widened as the dark silhouette cleared, and I saw his face.
“Guy?” As he heard his name said aloud, Guy smiled. Motley rolled to cover me, and he snapped a second photo and took off, shouting back at us. “Thanks, boys!” Instant panic flooded me. Without even thinking, I rushed to my bare feet and tried to chase after Guy.
Motley tried to stop me. “Kash, wait!”
I shoved him off me. “Get off me, Motley!” He stared at me. “Don’t you get it?This—” I motioned around us. “This will never be able to happen again if those photos get out!”
Motley’s face tightened as he clenched his jaw. “Yes, it can. I’m not trying to stop you, Kash. But think for a minute. If you chase Guy down and catch him, then what? You beat him up again? We’re lucky he didn’t go to the cops after you destroyed his camera. Just—just think. That’s all I’m saying.” My mind was reeling, and my breathing had become difficult and restricted. “Hey, breathe.” Motley gripped my shoulders and looked deep into my eyes. “Breathe. In and out. Yeah, just like that.” I tried to mimic him and do as he said. “There you go. In and out.” I closed my eyes and eventually calmed. “Now, I’m not stopping you. But if you go after Guy, do it right. We cannot get in trouble.”
“How do you suggest we handle this then, huh?” I asked sarcastically. “He can’t keep those photos.”
