Page 54 of Blaze & Ajax

As I pumped the last bit of cum out of me, I untied him. Once his hands were free, I pulled out, flipped him over, and shoved his legs back, watching my cum spill out of him. I dragged a finger through it and pushed some of it back inside him.

“Fuck, yeah…” I groaned. “Ready for my mouth?”

“Yeah, sir.” His voice still sounded aroused, yet tired.

I snorted a laugh and pulled him upright by his arms. He looked lust-dazed, and his cock was an angry red. I smiled at his adorableness with crazy bedhead hair. Blaze was rarely adorable, but every once in a while, with moments like this, he was cute as hell.

“How do you want me, Kitten?”

His eyes opened and cleared. “On your knees for me.”

I sat on my legs as Blaze placed a hand on my head and held his dick with his other. “I need to come so fucking bad, so this’ll be fast,” he said.

My mouth dropped open for him, and he slid his cock in, grabbing my head and wasting no time pumping into my mouth. I didn’t gag as much as Blaze did, but I think he did it on purpose. Still, he wasn’t easy on my jaw and throat, literally fucking my face.

“Oh, shit… you look hot down there,” Blaze rasped.

My watering eyes looked up at him as he watched me suck him down.

“Fuck… it’s too soon,” he whined.

Suddenly hot, salty cum coated my tongue and the back of my throat. I swallowed his earthy bittersweetness down as fast as I could. When he had nothing left to give, his legs wobbled. I quickly grabbed him, stretched out my legs, and let him fall into my lap.

His body was a limp noodle as he rested his head on my shoulder, panting loudly for breath.

“Will you spank me harder next time? I deserved more than what you gave me today. I was especially bad for you.”

I brushed away fallen hair from his face. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t. Please?”

“Whatever you want.”

I lifted his chin to claim his lips. We kissed for a while before I picked him up and eased him onto my bed.

Blaze rolled over onto his stomach while I turned off the camera and began to work on his care.

We lay in bed for a good hour, Blaze curled into me, sleeping. Dusk was approaching, and soon it would be night. Maybe he’d stay the night with me.

While tired, I struggled to sleep, so I grabbed my phone, hovered it up high, and took apicture of us.

I couldn’t wait to replay that video.

Even more, I couldn’t wait until I got to wake up in the morning with Blaze still in my bed. He stayed once before because I’d asked. This time, I hoped he would stay because he wanted to.

Cueball, Stone, and Imet up in the morning on Sunday to have some cheap breakfast at a bagel shop and then hit the skatepark since the day was going to be pretty warm and sunny. We hadn’t hung out together in a while since Stone moved in with Stix.

I felt as light and airy as the day. All that crushing weight on me had lifted since telling Ajax my story that day, and he hadn’t run for the fucking hills. I didn’t understand it, but I accepted it. For the first time in my sorry excuse for a life, I wanted to do better and be a better person.

Stone looked lighter and happier, too. He smiled more, although it was still rare, but it was those hazel eyes of his that shone in their happiness. They glowed. Stix made himthat way.

I’d only hated Stix because Stone did. I hadn’t known that he’d been crushing on Stix and was pissed about it. I kind of understood it, I guess. Stix eventually forgave me after I’d apologized for hurting him, and he’d grown on me since then.

Not since my stepfather had I wanted what Stone found. I wasn’t ready for love and shit, but I missed that connection, even if those feelings hadn’t been real on my Dom’s end.

As we sat down at a little table, eating our breakfast and drinking coffee, I took a large bite of the everything bagel, smothered with onion-and-chive cream cheese.

Stone jutted his chin at me. “What’s up with you?”