I've Been Waiting For You

Chapter 28 (M)

Markus gripped his erection in his hand, stroking it gently from the base to the tip, running his thumb over the slit, causing Mitchell to groan and buckle in his arms.

"That feels really good." Mitchell murmured leaning on his shoulder, sucking on the skin. He nibbled the flesh between his teeth, biting then soothing the flesh with his tongue.

He inhaled Makus's scent, basking the fragrance. He smelled so good.

"Why do you always smell so intoxicating?"

With each bite, Markus skin heated with pleasure. That same pleasure went straight to his groin.

Mitchell's lips brushed the side of his neck, soft and moist, eliciting a groan. He removed his hand from his erection, slid his hand lower down his back to his hips flush with his, pressing his hardness against his own.

Markus kissed him gently above his shoulder and made his way up to his nape. He blew on his neck making him shiver in pleasurable chills.

Slowly opening his mouth between kisses, Markus licked from his ear to his collarbone. He trailed kisses to his chest until he reached his beaded nipples, stroking both with the pad of his thumb.

Mitchell shifted restlessly, his back arching as their erection pressed against each other.

"Wait let me turn on the water."

Markus turned on the shower faucets making sure the water was the right temperature.

"I forgot about that." Mitchell said with a laugh which turned into a groan when Markus put his nipple into his mouth. His tongue tortured one nipple while his fingers pinched the other.

The pleasure-pain was too much for him.

Markus kissed down his stomach, his tongue licking and sucking the skin. He knelt down so he was facing his erection.

Mitchell gripped his shoulder when he realized what he was about to do.

Stars blistered across his vision when he felt that warm mouth around his cock. The tongue that had tangled with his now moved back and forth over his cock. He arched up when that same tongue licked the slit.

It felt so damn good.

That mouth kept sucking while his fingers kneaded his balls. A frenzy of nerves scrambled for release.

"I'm going to come." Mitchell tried to push him away but he refused to move.

Markus looked up at him with those burning eyes then smiled around his cock. He pulled him closer until he swallowed him whole.

He felt himself touching the back of his throat and he came moaning out his name. It took a few minutes before he could form any thought.

Markus kissed him on his sensitive head then stood up.

"You taste good."

Mitchell closed his eyes at Markus's  words. He was feeling too good to be embarrassed.

"Where did you learn that?" he asked. He opened his eyes to look at him.

Markus grabbed the body wash and pour some into his palm and lathered his hands.

"Turn around."

"Wait...what about you?"

Markus stared at him then looked down.

He followed his gaze to his limp cock.

"Do you think I would be able to hold myself back when you're moaning like that?"

Mitchell didn't know what to say so he just turned around, face flushed red to the wall.

Markus rubbed his skin with hands, down his back, his butt and legs.

"Where did you learn to use your mouth like that?" Mitchell asked again, looking over his shoulder at him.

"Turn so I can do your front."

"Why aren't you answering my question?"

Mitchell turned around and looked at him. Waiting for an answer. His stomach tightened with nerves, dreading that his answer wouldn't make him jealous.

Markus ran his hands over his front, making sure he didn't miss any of his skin. He detached the shower head and point it towards him, washing away the soap suds before turning off the water.

"I didn't learn it from anyone."

Markus was watching him intensely like he knew the thoughts running through his head. He tried to hold back a smile but it was a lost fight.

"Give me the body wash. I want to do this for you too."

Markus handed him the body wash.

Mitchell poured some of the liquid into his palm. Feeling every muscle contract under his fingers as he rubbed the liquid over his skin.

When he was finished, he turned the water on and washed off the soap from his body.

Markus shut off the shower faucets and pushed aside the sliding partition and grabbed two towels from the towel rack. He gave one to Mitchell and wrapped the other around his waist.

"Kev is downstairs making dinner. Let's get dressed before he gets impatient."

When they went downstairs ten minutes later, dinner was already on the table.

"Just in time. I was about to come get you."

Kev came from the kitchen holding a bowl in his hands. He placed it on the table then took a seat.

"Did you guys take cooking lessons together?" Mitchell asked looking at the food. The aroma was making his mouth water.

"We did actually. But Markus is the one with skills."

"Markus actually taught him." Susan said exiting the kitchen.

Markus smirked when Kev rolled his eyes at his girlfriend.

"I guess I'm lucky to have a boyfriend that's a natural."

"I'm a natural in a lot of things, not just cooking." Markus winked at him.

"Oh God, please not at the table."

Mitchell laughed at Kev's disgruntled voice. He grabbed a plate and filled it with rice, breaded chicken breast and baked zucchini with cheese.

Mitchell took a bite, groaning at the taste. "It's delicious."

"Thanks. It's my special dish."

"Kev made this for my birthday last year. So he tends to make this regularly."

The rest of dinner was spent talking about their plans for the weekend.

Mitchell helped to clear the table while Markus washed the dishes. He stood at the door watching him with a smile.

"Are you going to help me or just stand there gawking?"

"I wasn't...gawking. I was admiring you"

Markus turned toward him. "Come help me."

"How did you know I was there?"

Markus shrugged his shoulders before turning away to continue washing the dishes.

"It's a secret."