Page 10 of Wrath's Flame
Thinking of Wrath causes the events of last night to come rushing back. I relax realizing I'm actually in Wrath's arms and bed.
“Good Morning.”Wrath whispers against my neck.
I can't help but smile. He still sounds half asleep.
“Morning,”I whisper back.
“How are you this morning?”he asks, his voice sounding concerned.
He’s still wrapped around me with his morning wood tucked against my ass. I try and fail to move my ass forward because feeling him like this is turning me on, and that's not something I need right now.
“I'm better. I promise.”I reply softly.
He doesn't let me go, even though he can feel me trying to move. If anything, he snuggles in closer to my back. What the hell is he doing? Is he trying to test my restraint?
“Comfy there?”I ask, trying to hide the arousal that's trying to come through my voice as I speak.
“Yep. Not moving. Ever. I've missed cuddling with you far too much. It's been forever.”
“I know it has, but we stopped doing this because of what other people would say. You didn't want that when you first took over as President,"I state my voice as emotionless as I can make it, not wanting to know how much it hurt me when that happened.
“Yeah, I was stupid as fuck. Ignore everything I said back then. I was an idiot. I've fucking missed you and this. Nobody else ever feels as right in my arms as you.”
I suck in a breath. What is he saying? What does he mean? Is he finally ready to admit how he feels? I'm not stupid; I've always known he feels more than just friendship towards me, even if he's never said it. It's always been something that was there in the background, unspoken. My head's spinning with so many questions right now.
“Stop thinking so hard. I know I've been an idiot. I've made some stupid decisions that have impacted both our lives, but last night I realized I didn't want to hide how I feel for you anymore.”
He stops, taking a few breaths as his voice starts to choke up.
“Seeing you that way last night, all I wanted was to comfort you, wrap you in my arms, and keep you safe. I meant what I said. You. Are. My. Flame. I hope you still feel something more than friendship for me, and don’t try to deny it. I've always known how you felt without you having to say anything to me.”
“But what about Ella? How I feel doesn't matter when you already have something with her.”I ask with a bated breath.
“She means nothing to me. You've got to know this: I'm just as gay as you are. She was a means to an end, and I'll deal with her when she next shows up. I'd already made that decision before last night happened."His voice is filled with so much emotion.
“I thought you'd realized you were bi, not gay, since you've been fucking her for so long.”I let him hear the pain in my voice for once, no longer hiding how much everything's hurt me.
“No. Fuck. I'm so fucking sorry. I'm still 100% gay. The only way I could ever get it up for her was by thinking of you. Please tell me I haven't fucked up too much, and you'll give us a shot. You're all I've ever wanted.”
I can’t seem to get any words out. I'm in total shock at what he’s saying right now. I just nod my head, yes. It’s the best I can give him. I could never have given him anything but a yes as my answer. It's where I thought we were headed years ago, before he became President. What he's offering right now is all I've ever wanted. It's what I was giving up hope on everything having.
Seeing my head nod yes, he slowly turns me on the bed, so I'm on my back with him hovering over me. Leaning down he kisses the ever-loving shit out of me. It feels like he's trying to fuck my mouth with his tongue. I can't help but kiss him back the same way. All the pent-up emotions we’ve been holding back for years are coming out in our kiss. I feel like my whole body's on fire from the arousal I’m experiencing. If it's this good just kissing him, then what the hell will more be like? It might just kill me.
I can't get close enough to him, and neither can he to me, it would seem. We’re both running our hands all over each other, touching everywhere we can. He slowly releases us both from our boxers without breaking our kiss, taking both our dicks in his hand and starting to stroke us together. Fuck, it feelsamazing. My head falls back onto the pillow as I let out a loud moan.
“Fuck. I'm not going to last long. I've waited far too long for this moment.”I tell him while moaning.
“Me either,"he moans in reply.
His movements are getting faster and faster. He's clearly getting closer to his release, just like me. This isn't going to last long at all. As much as I want this to last, there is zero chance of that happening. It's all just too much.
“Fuuuuuck!”I groan out as I lose my load all over his hand and dick. That, in turn, sets Wrath's release into motion. He lets out a long grunt as he cums, covering my stomach with his release.
We both just lie there, basking in the afterglow and breathing heavily. I can't believe that just happened. That this is happening. If this is all just a dream, then fuck, I never want to wake up.
“Just to make it clear, you're mine now. Anyone fucking touches you, and I will kill them. I'm not hiding our relationship either before you worry about that.”Wrath says to break the silence.
“Don't worry. I don't want anyone but you. I haven't wanted anyone but you since we were kids. You've always been my endgame. I've just been waiting for you to catch up. Just remember, you need to deal with Ella. I will not fucking share you.”I inform him seriously with a wink.
