Edgar -Part 12-
I relax in Victors arms as he lays me down on the bed. He is warm to the touch, I can hear his heart beat as I lay on his chest. The sound is calming to me. He gently storkes my hair back, revealing my brand. I try to turn my head but he holds my chin, not letting me move my head. "No, I want to see it. I don't want you hiding anything from me anymore, just like I wont hide anything else from you."
"Anything?"
"Well, unless it might do more harm than damage to tell you, then I will tell you all I can, my young pup." I nuzzle into his chest as he pulls me closer. I inhale deeply, taking in as much of his intoxicating smell as I can. My head spins as I hold my breath, wanting to taste him on my tounge for as long as possible. He lets out a deep breath as he relaxes into the cushions. I look up at his chin. As I stare at his skin, I remember the taste of his hand from earlier and wonder if his neck tastes the same. I flick his adams apple with my tounge, causing him to twitch slightly. "What was that for?"
"I-if you don't like it, I can stop."
"Don't put words in my mouth puppy, I said no such thing." I can see a smile on the corner of his mouth. I lick again, this time slower, using my whole tounge to taste as much of the sweet flesh as Victor will allow. I reach his jaw line when I take myself away. 'He is even sweeter than I remember.' I feel his grip tightening on my neck as he looks down on me. He presses his lips roughly against mine, forcing his tounge into my mouth. I don't resist this time, but let him in. He rolls me on my back and gets on top of me, his lips never leaving mine. I feel his fingers dig into my hip as he begins to kiss my neck, his other opening my shirt. He exposes my chest and begins to tease my nipple as he takes the other into his mouth, flicking it with his tounge. I bit my lip as I arch my chest into him. "Yeah, does my young pup like this?" I nod my head to him. "Uh-uh, I want to hear you say it."
"What!?"
"Tell me that you like it, or I will stop." I stare down at him, lust in his eyes as he stops teasing my nipple.
"I...I like this." He countinues to tease me.
"Do you want more?" He stares into my eyes as if staring into my soul. 'Yes I want you! God, how I want you to fuck me!'
"Y-yes, I want more Victor!" He continues to tease me. I feel his hand at my pants, skillfully pulling them off. He tosses them to the floor and places his hand on my knee. He slowly makes his hand down to my cock and begins to storke my shaft. I bite my lip as the sudden pleasure starts to flow through my body. He slowly starts to kiss down my chest and stomach.
"Do you like this?"
"Yes!"
"Do you want me to keep going?"
"Yes!" I begin to moan as he takes me into his mouth. I hold onto his shoulders as he bobs up and down on my cock. After a few minutes he begins to stoke my shaft again.
"I think it's about time I tried something new with you." As he strokes, he begins to lick on my sack. I can't help but twitch at this new pleasure. "Do you want me to stop Edgar?"
"No! No, please don't stop, it feels too good!"
"That's what I thought. You can say all you want, but your body never lies. It knows what it wants." He continues to suck and stroke me. He pushes my hands up away from him. I grasp at my pillow as he continues to pleasure me. Soon, I can feel the tip of his finger as he slowly traces my ass hole. I bite my lip as I feel him push his finger against it, trying to get in. "Just relax my young pup, I only want to make you feel good, I want you to enjoy it." I look into his face and relax when I see his warm smile back on his face. Something about that face said I could trust him. I try to relax as he licks his finger and attempts again. He slowly pushes his middle finger inside of me. I try not to clench as I feel a slight sting. He begins to slowly move his finger in and out of my ass. The slight discomfort now replaced with pleasure as he takes my cock into his mouth again. 'I never thought it could be this fun, or feel this good. Hans always made it sound like torture. Or was that just how he wanted to make it for me?' Soon his finger begins to feel better than his mouth. I can no longer contain myself and yell out as I feel myself climax into Victors mouth, my ass clenching around his finger. He takes all of me and swallows it. My stomach turns a little when I see him do this. All the times Hans made me do that, it was disgusting. 'How can he enjoy that?' He crawls up and lays back down next to me, pulling me onto his chest.
"You were right."
"About what?"
"You were right, you're not Hans. He would have never made me enjoy it as much as you do."
"I told you, I want to make you enjoy it. But you never will if I just shove my cock up your ass like he would have!" I blush as he says this, seriousness back in his tone. "You have to take things nice and slow. Get you ready for what is to come." He kisses my forehead. "Besides, you need to be completly healed first. I would hate to break something that is already damaged." I can't help but to chuckle at this. "Rest now my young pup. You need to get your strength back as soon as poosible."
"Why?"
"Because I finally know where I can take you where Hans will never bother us again."
"And where is this place?"
"You'll see!"
"Hey," I sit up and look down at him. "I thought you said you would tell me everything that wasn't going to hurt me?"
"Yes but, in order to keep it a complete secret, no one but me is going to know where it is. Just in case I need to change it at the last minute." He pulls me back down onto his chest. I can see sweat on his chest, his smell is now even stronger and more intoxicating than before. I close my eyes and take in another deep breath of him. Where ever it is that he is taking me, it had better be very very far from here, and we had better go as soon as possible. If I know Hans, and sadly I know him, he will not strike right away. He has been known to wait weeks, months, even years to extract his revenge. But believe me, it was coming. But for now, I decide to enjoy as much of it as I can in Victors arms. Hopefully it will work, and Hans never will find us. But what if he does?
