I was shocked when I realized that Blaez wasn’t even trying to pull away from my kiss. Instead, he seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit. I broke the kiss suddenly then pulled back to look at him. He was still crying but the look behind the tears wasn’t the same sad and lonely look from before. The look was replaced by a look of submission. My face blushed to see this new side of him, compared to the typical bad boy that I was so used to seeing.
“What is going on, have I tamed him so easily?” I thought to myself as I watched him slowly crawl through the small opening and into my bath. My heart raced within my chest as I watched his every movement as he made his way over to where I was sitting in the bath. “B-Blaez?” I whispered just before his moist lips smothered my own in a heated kiss. I then decided to take a chance, a stab in the dark as most would call it. I quickly gripped his hips and turned around, pinning his back against the side of the bath. Blaez whimpered pitifully without putting up any sign of a fight against my actions.
Blaez panted slightly as he wrapped his shaking arms around my neck. I wrapped my arms around his small back then pulled him into me. I made no attempt to be intimate as I held him in my arms. “D-Drake.” His voice was so soft and gentle as he called my name that it made me want him even more. When I made no attempts to touch him, Blaez gripped my shoulders then pulled me down upon him as he wrapped hips legs around my waist. When I tried to pull away I felt his heels lock into my hips. “Bl-aez?” My breath came out a little raspy when I called out his name as the flame rekindled inside of me.
-Blaez’s POV-
I couldn’t believe how submissive I was being but I wanted him. I longed to feel his warmth inside me once again and I was willing to do anything to get it. Drake wasn’t even trying to touch me and it was beginning to aggravate me. I bucked my hips against him in my aggravation, hoping to get his attention. A slight smile crept across my face when I heard a deep groan of pleasure rise from deep within his chest. Drake answered my body’s call without anymore hesitation. He then gripped my hips and thrusted himself deep into me. I quickly bit down on his shoulder, muffling my cries as the pain and pleasure rushed over me. Drake remained perfectly still as he nuzzled my neck and whimpered soothing tones in attempt to comfort me. Tears streamed down my face as I pulled my fangs from his shoulder. I whimpered and pleaded for more as I slowly moved my hips against him.
-Drake’s POV-
“I don’t want to hurt you, Blaez.” My body shivered as I fought against my urges to remain in control. “Pl-ease, Drake! I…d-don’t…care…if it…hurts.” Blaez pleaded, gripping me tighter. I quickly wrapped my arms around his back and lifted him out of the water, laying him on the floor in front of me. “Are you sure?” I whispered as I ran my fingers through his fiery red hair. Blaez leaned into my touch and closed his eyes, giving me a faint nod as he bit down on his bottom lip. I could feel his body shaking beneath me even more as I reached my right hand down to rest against the back of his trembling thigh. Blaez whimpered a pleading cry as I rocked my hips back, almost pulling free. It pained me to see the tears running down his flushed cheek. As I rocked my hips forward into him I heard a soft and pleasurable moan slip from my lover’s lips letting me know that his pain was slowly melting away.
-Blaez’s POV-
I could tell that Drake was trying his hardest to be gentle with me but to be honest I didn’t want him to be. I wanted to experience everything with him even if it meant taking the bad along with the good. I gripped Drake’s shoulders, pulling him down to me then rocked my hips upwards against him, sliding him deeper into me. The movement brought a deep and pleasurable groan from my lover’s lips. He then gripped my thighs and pulled almost completely free of my body then quickly sheathed himself back into me. I quickly bit down on his shoulder, muffling my cries of pleasure as he began thrusting himself deep into me at a moderate pace. The sound of his soft grunts resonated so perfectly against my neck that it made the moment seem so deliciously bitter sweet.
Things were really getting heated up and I was so close to cumming when I heard a soft rapping at the bath chamber door. “Drake?” I gasped in fear of getting caught as I heard Gideon’s voice at the door. Drake covered my mouth with his free hand as he quickly and calmly answered him, ‘Yes, Gideon?’. I was stunned to see how calm he could make his voice sound in the middle of such a moment as this.
-Drake’s POV-
“I was wondering if everything was okay?” Gideon’s voice was the same as it had always been when we spoke, gentle although rough around the edges. He had always been like a father to me since he practically raised me after my parents were killed. “Yes, everything is fine.” I answered back as rocked my hips forward gently to keep the fire kindling within my lover beneath me. The movement made Blaez bite down on my hand as I heard a muffled cry full of pleasure reverberate against my hand. “Fuck!” I whispered as I looked down at my beloved, smiling wickedly as I watched him writhe in pleasure as his muffled cries grew more frequent. “Drake, what’s wrong?” Gideon asked as I heard the door handle begin to turn. “Every thing is fine I’m just a little sore from training is all.” I quickly called out with a hint of aggravation in my tone. “Damn him and his keen hearing!” I thought to myself as I continued to thrust myself deep into Blaez’s body.
“Don’t take too long because you still have training.” Gideon called out as I heard him walk away from the door just as my body began to ache for release. I pulled my hand from Blaez’s mouth then gripped his hips and began thrusting vigorously into him, eager to rid myself of this aching need. Blaez cried out in slight pain mixed with pleasure as he met his climax then spilled himself against my stomach. It took another three good thrusts before I came inside of my lover’s body. I fought my upper body for about a minute before I finally collapsed in exhaustion just before everything went black. When I finally came to it was already nightfall, as I looked around I realized that I was in Gideon’s private quarters. I could hear faint voices in the next room as I heard a gently female voice rise from the shadows. “You’re finally awake, I see.” It wasn’t hard to recognize the voice. “Bethany,” I whispered, still in my half conscious state, “where’s…Blaez?”
“It’s okay, he’s fine. Gideon is speaking with him in the next room.” Her gentle voice was the last thing I heard just before I fell back asleep.