Casual Sabotage

Chapter Ten

I closed the front door behind me, sighing heavily to myself. I needed time to process a lot that had been happening recently, but right in that moment, I didn't have chance to. A man whom I loved very much was waiting for me in our bedroom. I locked up the apartment, shutting off the lights as I made my way down the hall to where Caleb was waiting for me.

Coming to a stop in the doorway, I eyed him laying along the bed waiting for me as a small smirk played on my lips. I stepped lightly across the room and took a seat on the end of the bed, settling my hand to his waist.

"This has been long overdue." I whispered to him hoarsely, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips.

When I went to pull away, I felt Caleb follow me with his lips and rejoice the kiss between us. He sat up and let his hands curl around the back of my neck, shutting his eyes in the process. His lips parted to allow me to take control. I deepened the caress between us as my arms enclosed around his waist, pulling the man tighter into my embrace. My hands grew needy as they pulled at the material of his shirt, indicating that I wanted him to take it off.

Breaking away reluctantly, Caleb smiled at me before tugging the cotton up and over his head, throwing the shirt to the bedroom floor. I studied his body momentarily, my eyes soon meeting with his again under the low bedroom lighting.

"You look so handsome." I complimented bashfully, feeling a slight flush hit at my cheeks.  Caleb took my hands in his, leaning closer and placing a gentle kiss to my cheek.

"I think you're the handsome one," He returned, guiding my right palm to rest against his chest.

I hesitated slightly, taking the time to really embody the feel of his skin at my fingertips; it was soft to the touch, slightly tanned and so beautiful. Raising my head, Caleb was already watching me as he moved his hands to my shirt, popping the buttons individually in his own time. The tension between us escalated with every passing second, and as he approached the final button, I pushed his hand away.

I was gentle in my actions as I laid him down along the mattress and moved myself atop of him, kissing in the numerous places of exposed skin. He tasted sweet, like lemonade on a summer's day.

Straddling his waist, I ripped open the final button on my shirt and let the material float down to the floor, before letting a single finger run down his chest to his naval, soon unfastening the buckle of his belt. The slight jingle of the metal echoed in the otherwise silent room. Undoing his jeans, I was soon forcing the denim down his legs, not waiting to do the same with his boxers. On my journey back up his body, I pressed loving kisses to his skin, teetering from left to right on his thighs and coming to a stop once I reached his waist.

Glancing up to the head of the bed, I could see that Caleb was watching over me as I wrapped my hand around his shaft, touching him so softly that it must have felt like a butterfly's kiss against him. He moved a hand into my hair, raking his fingers through the gelled strands before my mouth enclosed around his tip.

Caleb moaned softly and laid his head back along the mattress, soon hissing through gritted teeth as I took more of him in my mouth. My hand tended to the base while my tongue circled the tip and licked up his slit. I could feel his body begin to tremble underneath me; I moved my free hand up his bare thigh simultaneously.

A pleasured groan fell from his lips the faster I went, soon feeling Caleb grow rough in his response to my touch. His grip at my hair tightened as he began to roll his hips in time with my rhythm, pushing me deeper into his lap.

I broke away after some time, knowing that he was getting closer to his release. Caleb groaned at the loss of connection between us, shooting me a disapproving frown as I stood from the bed and let my hands meet with the buckle of my belt. Pulling the leather through the loops, my pants were soon pooled at my ankles. I stepped out of the denim, soon removing my boxers too.

Kneeling on the end of the bed once more, I wrapped a fist around my shaft and stroked up and down slowly, using my free hand to guide Caleb on where to move. He laid on his back as I forced his legs up and over my shoulders, feeling his feet coil around my neck. Placing a hand to the mattress to hold myself up, I lined up with him, being careful when pushing into him.

His body stiffened at first entry, waiting until I had reached the hilt, before I felt his hips relax into mine. I smirked down at him, taking both of his hands in my clasp and pinning them either side of his head. A small whine came pouring out of the man as I started to move, rolling my hips down into his.

Picking up the pace a little more, I held my breath and shut my eyes to fully embrace the feel of him around me. I was losing myself to the sensation, feeling my body succumb to the euphoria pulsing its way through my veins. A low grunt fell out of me every time my waist aligned with his in the intimate moment between us.

I pushed his legs from atop of my shoulder, letting them fall down either side of me, before leaning down so that my chest pressed against his. My lips left burning kisses against the flesh of his neck and collarbone, gradually moving wherever remained untouched. Caleb's hand instinctively found its way into my hair and tugged with a force every time that my thrusts were harder than expected.

Holding myself up, I opened up the gap between us, gaining speed in my rhythm as the first bead of sweat rolled its way down my forehead. My eyes studied his face in closer detail, taking in every expression that Caleb couldn't hide. I chewed at my bottom lip as I moved a hand down between us and wrapped a fist around his length, stroking him in time with my movements.

Before too long, I could tell that he was close to the edge; Caleb dug his nails into the skin of my shoulder, leaving a burning trail in their place as he bowed to his high and spilled against both of our chests. I smiled down at him, picking up the pace once more, knowing that I, too, couldn't hold on for much longer.

Sooner that I had expected, I felt the shiver run down my spine as I abated to a stop, spilling inside of him. My lungs were screaming out to breathe as I rolled my hips slowly to ride myself through the rush. I kissed passionately against his mouth, before pulling out and collapsing down beside him.

"Let's never fight again." Caleb panted, turning to look at me. "Please?"

"Agreed." I returned, pulling him into my side and pressing a kiss to his temple.

My eyes glazed over the doorway, the man-shaped shadow in the hallway striking fear into my heart. The silhouette resembled the figure of Brian, before my vision soon focused properly; the shadow had just been a coat hanging on one of the coat hooks. No matter what I tried, I couldn't get Brian off of my mind. It was as though he was calling me to pay attention to him and only him.