Blake's POV
I've decided that if I'm sent to this so-called hell, let it be.
Not that I had much time to dwell on that. How could I think with Jaden's hand massaging my erection right through the material? This should disgust me but it didn't. In fact, his hand felt so hot that I felt myself grow even harder. I couldn't have fathom Jaden being so upfront.
His brown eyes were staring into mine unflinchingly and he even dared to lick his lips invitingly. Whether it was consciously or unconsciously, I wouldn't know but there's only so much I could stand. With no resistance on my part, he stood up and smoothly flung off his shit. His chest and nipples flashed before me. His erection was as blatant as was mine. With his face lighting up in shades of pink.
Jaden was definitely not a kid anymore. As much as I tried to force myself to think that he still was.
"A bit eager, are we?"
"We?" he emphasized with a small smirk playing on his lips. Just as he had stood up, he then knelt down between my legs. "Glad I'm not the only one then," Jaden said. His voice was the only thing that betrayed how nervous he was.
Lifting his chin with my finger, I could see the line of frustration curling his brows. Jaden wanted it, as he dodge my finger and instead pulling it into his mouth. He'd be super pissed if I happened to back out, but with his tongue twirling on my index and my body shuddering, there was no going back. I don't think I've ever wanted to run away from him; just felt that I needed to as the adult in this relationship.
Who was I kidding while playing high and mighty?
I'm not so dense as to not understand my bodies response towards Jaden. It just might be that I've wanted him way more than I let myself think. Which could probably explain why I was so turn on by him. Which would explain my indecisiveness towards him.
"For once, I don't even want to think about changing my mind," I mumbled hoarsely at him, my breathing shallow.
Shirtless, with goosebumps running over his arms at my touch, he shivered before me. Seeing Jaden willingly wanting me, made me want to melt him. It made the hunger that I've long since forgotten about begin to wake. It was almost as if it was starting to wake up from an overdue hibernation.
Throwing caution to the wind, I bent down taking his mouth. A gasp escaped from him as my lips pressed into his. He felt as soft as I remembered. His fingers instantly running into my hair, pulling my face even closer. His tongue boldly slipped into my mine, to twine and entangle. I could taste his urgency, the sweet tang of desperation.
God, he tasted so good.
"Your reactions are just...nnngghh," Jaden moaned when I ran my fingers over his heaving chest. With his eyes aiming at my tented trousers. "You don't find me disgusting, do you?"
Fuck.
Does he even know what he's saying? Seeing him, as turned on as I was, was enough to have me wanting to bend him over and thrust into him blindly. With those come-hither-me eyes of his, there was no way I could keep on denying my improper self.
"Disgusting? The indecent Jaden is anything but.... you're more like, dangerous alluring," I panted back as I let my thumb brush against his harden nipples.
Right inside the kitchen, half eaten plates of food still on the table, my chair slightly askew and Jaden kneeling between my legs, it all seemed like one of those smut novel scenes. Oh but he wanted it. His eyes were waiting for me to give the okay, and I could see that he just wanted to cast everything aside and just go for it. Leaning back, I zipped down my pants looking at him.
He took this as confirmation, and before I had a chance to say anything else. His mouth was on me like a thirsty man. His mouth and tongue were so hot as they licked and suckled at my harden member. My breathing hitched at the scorching contact, as Jaden somehow still made the whole thing fit inside his mouth. Perfect pink lips wrapped tightly around my 8 inch shaft. My mind was blank, and all I could do was curse under my breath.
"...Oh God Jay," I swore in surprise. "That feels s-so good." The realization of how good Jaden felt to me, made my dick even harder.
I felt myself quiver as he lick the underside of my sensitive helmet. His tongue worked to gather the copious amount of pre-cum that leaked from my tip and hungrily swallowed it. I doubled over his body, my hand buried in his silky hair. His lips became so red the wider it stretched.
I hadn't felt this sensation in so long that I was already reaching the edge. Instantly, I pulled his head off my dick. It was either that, or I was going to cum in his mouth. He seemed puzzled, and stunned when I lifted him off the floor and flung him over my shoulder. In hurried quick strides, I stepped into the living room and threw him unto the sofa.
In nothing but those tight boxers, Jaden stared up at me. His eyes dripped with heat. The smell that enveloped me was starting to get intoxicating. I wanted him so much that it crippled me. Dropping to my knees, I deftly tore off his boxers. He might have moan, said my name or something, but I was under a trance and in this trance, all I wanted to do was to pleasure him.
Talk about being blinded by lust; this feeling was stronger.
I sucked him into my mouth. His body suddenly jerked at the feel of my tongue and his hand instinctively begun digging into my shoulders. Jaden's whimpers filled the room. Sweet nothings poured out of him. He then started gripping unto the sofa's edge with one hand, as the other tried covering his hot groans. He shivered as my mouth worked on his sensitive sack while stroking his stiff tool. The salty but hot taste of him lingered on my tongue as it gradually become coated his pre-cum.
"More... More... " he pleaded.
In one quick move, my hands slid to his legs, pushing them up to his chest. His parts were exposed to my eyes, twitching with need and excitement. Jaden was caught off guard, and threw his hands to cover up his exposed indecency. His face was so red, but his eyes were hot and feverish.
"Too late to be shy," I teased lightly, spreading tiny kisses over his calves, legs and inner thighs. I drew closer to where the sweet smell became stronger. My tongue glided over Jaden's pale skin, and his body contorted under me. "I'll bite you if you don't move your hands."
He moaned. "B-But... I'm so close... I don't want to cum like this."
His eyes were closed as he said this. God, he was being so cute. "How do you want to cum?" I asked, as I lifted my head up to suck on his toe. He had always had tickles there, but as my tongue idly licked away, his back arched and beads of white pre-cum dribbled out of his slit.
"Please. I want you... i-inside me," he sounded like he was in pain. He sounded delirious.
"Can't do that, if your hands are in the way," I calmly said, mentally smiling at how obediently he removed his hands.
It was so sexy the way his ass shamefully twitched at me; seducing me slowly into a total demon. Without another thought, I rushed forward and let my tongue lashed at his hole. I heard him let out a slew of curses. His voice would hit that hot pitch the more my tongue dug into his rear.
I pushed his legs even more into the air in order to get better access and lapped at his ass. I noticed how Jaden held the base of his dick and the pool of pre-cum that had gathered on his stomach.
"S-Stop! Blake... just fuck me... I can't... take any more. Blake!" he begged.
My own erection was left in abandon as I ate him out. I was just so entrance by his reaction, his pleading, the utter manifestation of his desire. I was no longer thinking of Jaden as my son. Right then, he was the object of my passion.
My own cock was literally in pain and dripping wet with my raunchy secretions. I had absolutely no control of myself. Somewhere along the way, I had let go of the reins. No warning was given on my behalf, as I set myself at his entrance. Jaden's hole twitched one, two times and I thrust into him in one go. His body rose off the sofa completely, and his hands gripped the back of my neck.
"Jaden!" I cried out as I suddenly felt his body spasm under me. His ass contracted and he moaned my name loudly. Looking down, I saw ropes of cum that had landed across his chest and stomach.
"Stupid Blake... I told you I was close," I heard him hiccuped, tear marks appearing at the sides of his face. Even though he was like this, I could still feel him clenching down on me as if he didn't want to let me go.
God he felt so good! It's damn near criminal. I didn't want to move. I just wanted to stay inside him like that,feeling him engulf me completely with that insane tightness and heat. We probably looked like two dogs stuck together. "Cumming as I thrust into you..." I said under my breath. "... and you're still hard. Fuck , Jaden! Why are you so cute?"
I ground myself into him harder and he moaned again. "Aaahhh! Blake... I-It feels so g-good!"
Nothing mattered anymore and I begun thrusting into him. I felt a type of high that I could never attain with drugs. This high was scorching my very flesh and soul. Mindlessly, I pounded in and out of Jaden. To every time I withdrew from him, he would tighten around my shaft. As if he was trying to stop me from completely pulling out.
Scooping his own cum with my fingers, I used it as lube and started stroking his cock and finding him still rock solid. Jaden felt sinfully good. I lost myself, as I pistoned into him. His nails dugged into my back.
"There! S-So deep," Jaden whimpered heatedly. "There! Don't stop! Blake, please don't stop!!"
Aggressively, I fucked him.
My hips never ceasing their assault as I climbed toward my own release. Jaden's hips answered my every thrust, as they started moving on their own, impaling himself even deeper. A scream ripped through his chest, and his entire body shuddered and shattered beneath me. The tightness of his convulsing ass, drove me into despair.
With one last thrust, I felt myself break through a glass barrier and I reached my climax. I felt myself pulsating inside him as I deposited my cum deep into his bowels, accompanied by deep growls on my part. Even sweat that gleamed off of our bodies seemed like pieces of broken stars in my sight. Jaden's chest was heaving, and his body was still quivering from the ecstasy that had exploded out of him.
I made a mess out of him.
Now that I had faced my feelings for Jaden and knowing he felt the same for me, I could care less of what could come next. If I was to die that very minute, I don't think I would've minded going to hell for allowing myself to love him in this way.
The way I see it, there's no way I could function without Jaden in my life.
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