Casual Sabotage

Chapter Twenty-One

Leading me to the bedroom, Caleb was quick to push me down to sit on the end of the bed. I watched on through hazed eyes as he went to work on undressing me. His fingers clasped at the zip of my hoodie and slowly tugged the metal down, forcing the jacket to open. He let his hands touch over my waist, grasping a fistful of my shirt as he leaned in and pressed sensual kisses to my neck. To assist him, I leaned my head back to expose more space for Caleb to leave his mark.

He broke away to concentrate on my clothes for a moment, pulling my hoodie from my shoulders and throwing the material to the bedroom floor. His fingers hooked around the hem to my shirt and lifted the cotton, letting the fingertips of his spare hand trace patterns against my skin. I supressed a moan when I felt his hands against my body.

"Lay back, Baby." Caleb instructed through hushed tones.

I did as he said and moved further up the bed, laying back and watching as he tore his own shirt off and threw it to the floor. He climbed onto the bed and straddled my thighs, taking my hands in his and placing them at his waist. My eyes rolled into the back of my skull when Caleb started grinding himself harder into my lap, sparking electricity to shoot between our bodies. I could feel the tent gradually pitch inside of my pants as a low groan slipped through my lips the more that Caleb moved. He circled his hips, rocking back and forth and flitted between techniques, forcing my nails to dig deeper into his skin and leave fierce scratches in their place.

Smiling down at me, Caleb soon dropped his weight atop of mine and let his chest press against my body. I looped my arms around his waist when we kissed, letting his lips take the lead. The taste of him was reminiscent of the first time that we kissed and each and every time thereafter; I craved to feel more of him as my hands grew hungry and groped at anything of his within my reach.

My fingers found their way to the elastic of his sweatpants as I forced the knot loose before pushing the material barrier down his legs. I found some strength as I rolled us both over and held myself over Caleb, keeping my lips attached to his own and continuing on with undressing him further. There was a repeated soft thud against the floor with every piece of clothing that I removed. First went his pants, then his socks one at a time before I finished with his boxer shorts.

Caleb placed his hands at my neck, pulling me tighter into his kisses; the both of us were filling the room with heavy moans and deep breaths the further things escalated. I gradually moved my kisses down into the curve of his neck, focusing on one spot in particular that I knew always got his heart racing. Scaling further down, I peppered loving kisses at his chest and down his front before throwing his right leg over my shoulder and letting my lips collide with his thigh. I left a number of bruises at his skin while my free hand curled a fist around his manhood, stroking up and down.

Soft moans sounded out from the head of the bed, growing louder the faster that my hand touched him over. Caleb moved a hand to behind my head, pushing me closer to his lap and making it more than obvious what he wanted from me. Opening my lips, I took him in my mouth and built up his climax with every stroke of my hand and run of my tongue.

Caleb called out my name; the sound being like music to my ears as I pushed his limits to the extreme. One hand grasped for the bed sheets beneath him while the other clawed at a fistful of my hair, tugging with quite a strength. Pretty soon a waterfall of profanity and whines fell from his lips when he spilled onto my tongue. I spat...for once. As I raised my head, I took the time to study the closer details of his body; the shimmer of sweat against his chest, little freckles that dotted up his front and the little trail of hair from his belly button down to his waist.

"Get on your front." I breathed lowly, assisting Caleb across the mattress.

I stood from the bed and unbuckled my belt, loosening the leather restraint and pulling the belt out of the loops of my jeans. I unfastened the denim and discarded the jeans to the floor along with my boxers before returning to the bed with the belt still in my grasp.

Caleb didn't argue when I forced his hands together and wrapped the leather around his wrists. Tightening the restraint, I was soon pulling Caleb up onto his knees as I moved behind him and left a trail of kisses up his back. I let the underside of my shaft rub against him for a moment, feeling his body begin to quake beneath me.

Leaning over him, I curled a hand around the back of his neck, pressing him harder into the bed as the other wrapped around my cock and lined up with him. Pushing in, I allowed our bodies to connect in a moment of silence. I chewed at my bottom lip and slowly started to rock my hips back and forth to create some friction between us. Caleb buried his face harder into the pillows and whined lowly, pulling at the constraint around his wrists in desperation.

I watched as he struggled, each collision of my waist with his causing a shaken yet pleasured groan to come pouring out of him like honey. The room was filled with a symphony of noises that spelled out love; from the creaks of the bed springs to the euphoric calls of my name. Even I was adding to the noise with the gravelled groans that I couldn't hold in any longer. Every second was a whirlwind of ecstasy, my body revelling in the smell of sex.

Eventually, I could feel myself beginning to wane as the blood rushed through my veins. I was intoxicated by the feel of him and soon enough I halted to a sudden stop and spilled inside of him. My chest heaved to return lost oxygen to my lungs as the sweat perspired all over my forehead and front.

I pulled out and fell down beside Caleb, kissing at his bare shoulder as I unbuckled the belt around his wrists. Once free, he was quick to cuddle up into my chest, kissing my lips sweetly before smiling at me with all the love in his eyes.

"I missed you." He blushed, brushing the tip of his nose against mine.

"Never leave me for that long again." I breathed, chuckling when I saw Caleb roll his eyes at me.

We laid there a little while longer, tangled in sheets and embracing the closeness between us. The warmth of his body radiated against mine, but for some reason, I couldn't shift this feeling of guilt from my mind. I knew that I loved Caleb, but something always came amiss. He wasn't Brian and never would be. No matter how hard I tried, I just couldn't get those chocolate eyes out of my head. He was like a parasite...but one that I didn't mind having.