Chapter 2
Real sorry for the delay! A little very M rated chapter. If it's not your cup a' tea then don't read :) Enjoy!
When I woke up, it took me awhile to remember where I was. The bed across the room was empty and then I remembered that this must've been Damien's room. I felt an arm slip across my waist and a soft whisper of my name. I turned slightly to see Damien's eyes closed cutely. I shifted completely and buried my face into his neck and pulled the cover over us both.
"Thank you." I whispered even though I knew he was a deep sleeper.
I didn't want to think of dad. Not now. Not ever again. I remembered the fear of having to sleep in the next room waiting for him to hurt me. What was worse was the fact that I never knew when it would happen next. I used to push my bed against my door, a scared 12 year old boy cowered behind a door as his father shouted abuse at him. Then I went to school the next day, pretending that nothing was wrong and that my dad was normal. I fell asleep again trying to put the thoughts of my dad behind me.
I felt a hand tracing circles on my hip, my eyes fluttered open and looked up into Damien's soft eyes.
"You look so beautiful when you sleep, jack." He whispered kissing my forehead and stroking my hair back.
"Are any of those kisses gonna travel south of my eyebrows?" I giggled forgetting the previous nightmares. I watched as he smiled and lowered himself so that his forehead rested against my own.
"How much further south?" He whispered flirtatiously. I loved the way that lust seemed to control him and make him do and say things that he wouldn't normally.
"Oh, I don't know..." I murmured against his neck pushing out all the bad stuff. I kissed him softly on his neck, not enough to make a mark.
"Is here far enough?" He whispered sexily trailing a hand down to my cheek, I bit down softly on his neck, not enough to break the skin but I heard him catch his breath in response. "I'll take that as a no. How about here?" He leaned away from my assault on his neck and pressed a finger to my lips. I took the finger into my mouth and sucked on it suggestively. He grinned and shut his eyes, enjoying the feeling of my mouth on the digit. "It's a start. I don't intend to stop just there, though." I mumbled licking my lips and watch his wet finger travel further down my body, making me shiver.
"Oh really, huh?" He lowered himself further down and made his finger follow suit. The wet digit reached the hem of my boxers and I bit my lip, wondering what he would do or say next. His eyes wandered to the forming bulge in my underwear. He used his other hand and stroked me through the material. "Well, if that has anything to do with it..." He trailed off as he went to pull the item from my hips.
"No, I said to start here. You ain't getting me off... yet." I said reluctantly, knowing my body wanted otherwise. He crawled back up to face me and put his lips to my ear.
"I can get you off, without my lips being down there, babe." He bit softly on my ear lobe and moved his hand into my boxer shorts. Within a second I was bucking my hips into his loose touch.
"Shit!" I moaned.
"Now, Jacky we don't use that kind of language." He teased before kissing me forcefully and sneaking his tongue past my lips. I returned the kiss without a moment of hesitation grabbing his waist to keep us close together. I used my other hand to mirror Damien's actions and stroke his member. I pulled his underwear halfway down his hips breaking away from Damien to lower my body down until I was at eye level with his member. I kissed the tip of it, looking up at him with innocent eyes. I then lowered my mouth and swallowed as much of it as I could. I used my tongue and teeth to rake up and down on him, enjoying the sound of his moans. He placed his hands into my hair and rocked me gently backwards and forwards, trying to stop his natural instinct to thrust into the wetness.
"Hey, I'm supposed to be getting you off!" He said pulling me away from his member.
"We can do both." I whispered turning myself around so that my own problem was close to Damien's lips. I continued my ministrations on him and heard him moan again as he removed my boxers. I moaned when I felt his tongue stroke my shaft and his lips cover the head.
I sped up, knowing that Damien was close and hoping that he would cum before I did, I felt him moan against my member and it nearly sent me over the edge. His hand moved to cup my balls and I almost screamed his name. I shot my load into his mouth and panted, trying to keep a good rhythm, I wrapped a hand around the rest of him that I couldn't fit into my mouth. I felt him shake and knew that his release was next. I swallowed everything he had to offer and laid back against the mattress waiting for my breathing to steady. Damien joined me at the bottom of the bed.
I heard Damien's breathing steady as he pulled us together and hugged me tightly. "I love you, Jacky." He whispered in my ear. "I'll always be here, but I can't help if you don't tell me what's wrong. Trust Me?"