Chapter Twenty:
Blay felt nervous as he lead his male into the bathroom. He had no idea why, but the need to prove himself as a worthy lover ate at him. Turning on the shower he walked into the large glass cubical backwards, drawing Qhuinn with him.
As the warm water hit his males body, forming small beads of moisture, Blay wanted to bend his head and lick every inch of that glistening skin. But he fought the urge to jump him. He wanted to savour their time together.
Pulling Qhuinn flush against his body Blay moans before leaning in to kiss him gently. Sucking and licking at his lips and tongue while running his trembling hands all over the wet, lean muscle of Qhuinn's body. A low rumbling purr starts up in Qhuinn's chest, and it builds in volume as Blay leaves his mouth to explore his body with his lips. "Damn Blay, I love you but you're killing me."
Laughing Blay falls to his knees before his male, taking his cock in hand. "I'm only getting started lewlhen. I-" Blay's words falter as he takes in the expression on Qhuinn's face. But before he can ask what is wrong Q joins him on the floor of the shower cubical.
"Stand up Blay. Let me take care of you." Blay shakes his head no. As stupid as it was he needed to show Qhuinn that he was all he would ever need in life, and this was how he wanted to do it. "Blaylock Rocke, I know you love me. I have never, and will never, doubt that. You have nothing to prove here. Now stand the fuck up and let me love you."
Gripping his hips Qhuinn forces him off the floor, never breaking eye contact as he leans forward and slowly takes his cock into his mouth. Blay's heart aches as he watches his male worship his body. That talented mouth of his bringing Blay to the razors edge, but never letting him fall.
Panting hard he threads his fingers into Q's hair, thrusting into his mouth slowly, loving the feel of his tongue massaging his throbbing cock. Groaning Blay tightens his hold on Qhuinn's hair. "I'm close lewlhen. I'm going to-"On a growl Blay cums in his lovers mouth, his growl growing louder as he watches Qhuinn suck and lick up every drop.
Rising slowly to his feet Qhuinn backs Blay into the tiled wall, the warm water cascading down between them causing a sweet friction. Cupping his jaw he kisses him languidly, and as Blay tastes himself on his males tongue his body hardens, coming to life once again.
"Sit down Blay." Confused he looks around the shower cubical and for the first time he notices the deep ledge against the wall. Doing as he was told Blay sinks down onto it, running his hands up Qhuinn's thighs as he comes to stand before him.
Panting hard Blay places light kisses to his thigh, moaning when he places a knee on the bench next to him. Then Qhuinn is lowering himself onto Blay's lap, taking hold of his hardening cock and placing it at his puckered hole. As it becomes harder to breath Blay lets his head fall forward against Q's chest. Stopping altogether as his male lowers himself onto his cock inch by inch.
Reaching up Qhuinn cups his jaw with both hands before kissing him again. Teasing his lips apart and thrusting his tongue in and out of his mouth slowly, mimicking the act of sex. Rolling his hips he elicits a groan from Blay, the feel of his muscles clenching him too much.
He needed to feel more of his male, needed to find his release deep inside his ass. Marking him as his once more. Just as he was about to tell him to move Qhuinn raises himself off Blay's lap before thrusting back down slowly.
He does this repeatedly, slowly setting a torturous rhythm. Blay wraps his arms around his male, kissing him deeper, faster. But not once does Qhuinn quicken his thrusts. "Please Q. I need you to move." Smiling against his mouth Qhuinn chuckles quietly. "I am moving lewlhen."
Growling Blay bites his lower lip, drawing blood. "Not fast enough male." Grabbing the nape of his neck Blay kisses him hard before growling in his ear, "Move! Fuck yourself with my cock. Ride me Q. I want to feel you cum clenching my cock as I spill my seed deep inside your ass. Marking you as mine, and mine alone."
As Blay spoke he could smell Qhuinn's bonding scent getting stronger, thickening the air in the steamy cubical. Growling Q grips the back of his head kissing him desperately before biting his throat on a snarl. Blay roars out as his release is forced from him unexpectedly. The twin sensations of Qhuinn pulling on his vein and riding his cock pushing him over the edge.
Reaching between their bodies he fists Q's hard cock, stroking him slowly at first but gradually building the pace until Qhuinn is biting down harder on his throat and his muscles are clenching and unclenching around Blay's spent cock. "Cum for me lewlhen. Come for me. Now!" Tugging on his males cock he growls in approval as hot seed spurts all over his hand and stomach. Nuzzling his lovers face Blay whispers, "Good boy."
Releasing his throat Qhuinn sits up, brows arched and glaring. "Good boy? I'll show you good boy." Laughing Blay places a hand to Q's chest temporarily stopping whatever punishment he had in mind. "You can show me later. Right now we need to get back to the manse and report in."
Rolling his eyes Qhuinn eases away from him, standing up and pulling Blay with him. "Fine. Let's get washed up and head back then. Spoil sport." Grinning Blay pulls his male close nipping at his jaw playfully. "I meant it when I said you can show me later. I'll be holding you to it in fact."
Grabbing the soap Blay lathers up his hands before reaching for Qhuinn and helping him wash. "I really do love you B." Smiling at him Blay grips his cock once more. "And I love you, Q."