I've Been Waiting For You

Chapter 88 (M)

Mitchell opened his eyes to stare up at Markus. In the moonlight his expression was unreadable.

"Markus, what is it?"

"No matter what happens. Trust me, okay?"

Before Mitchell could say a word Markus gripped his chin and brought their mouths together, growling low in his throat. They exchanged heated kisses before Markus began kissing his way down Mitchell's body. He kissed each of his nipples, licking and sucking on the nubs, sending tingles all over his body, making him shiver.

"I want to see you." He whispered to Markus.

Markus looked down at him for a second before moving off his body to lie on his back. His hazel eyes glowed that golden color he saw that time during the fireworks. Mitchell straddled his body as he caressed the hard planes of his chest. Leaning forward, he traced his tongue down Markus's smooth chest before sucking the nub into his mouth.

Markus closed his eyes, moaning out his name. "Suck it harder."

Hearing Markus moaning made his pulse race at the thought of the pleasure he was giving him. He opened his mouth wider sucking hard on the flesh of his chest. His other hand tweaked the other nipple, using his nail to tease the nub.

Mitchell was thankful for the dim lighting because the way Markus was talking had him blushing. He kissed down his body to his stiff length. With no hesitation he took his cock in his mouth, sucking him off. Markus used his hand to push Mitchell's head further onto his throbbing cock.

Mitchell relaxed his throat, taking him deeper. He used his tongue to circle Markus's leaking tip, making him tremble. Even his stomach trembled against his hand. The hand pushing his down, grabbed ahold of his hair. Mitchell's mouth bobbed up and down, sucking on the tip harder.

Using his other hand, Mitchell gently squeezed on Markus's ball sac until he moaned loudly. He moved his mouth down to his sac into his mouth, lapping at the skin.

Alternating between sucking and stroking it didn't take long for Markus to come in his mouth.

Mitchell let out a gasp when he was suddenly pushed onto his back to lie down.

"Can I be rough with you?" Markus asked him again.

He could sense Markus's need to dominate him and no way was he going to refuse him.

"I'm all yours."

That was all Markus needed to hear before placing bites on his body. His legs were pushed apart as Markus circled his puckered flesh with his tongue. Markus pushed his tongue through the the tight ring, swirling it around.

He gripped Markus's hair tightly as his spine tingled from the pleasure generating through his body.

Markus sat up between his legs, cock in hand and pointed at Mitchell's entrance. He thrust forward, burying his cock fully inside Mitchell's body.

They both groaned in unison at the familiar feeling.

"Mitchell..." Markus cupped his cheek before brushing his wet hair from his face. "Mitchell, baby..." He slowly pulled out then slammed himself back in his tight hole.

Mitchell wrapped his legs around Markus's hips, arms pulling him flush to his body. Markus kissed him, tongue plunging into his mouth in the same rhythm as his cock.

Markus twisted their bodies so Mitchell was straddling his body.

"Markus...what are you doing?"

"I want you to ride me."

A strong hand gripped his waist to support it. Mitchell put his hands on Markus's arm and chest, bracing himself as he moved.

"Ummm...I can feel you deeper inside me." He slowly moved up and down, gradually accelerating his pace.

Markus hands tightened and he bounced his hips upwards, while bringing Mitchell's body down. The sound of their bodies smacking against each other echoed in the cove.

"Ah...damn I love being inside you."

Markus tensed his lower half as he continued to bounce his hips up and down roughly. Mitchell leaned forward and buried his face in the crook of Markus's neck, his moans vibrating. Mitchell gyrated his hips faster, feeling his orgasm drawing closer.

Markus moved a hand to Mitchell's cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts.

"I'm going to come."

Markus flipped their bodies over, his cock still inside his body. Still stroking Mitchell's cock, Markus's hips began thrusting faster and harder.

"Damn...I can't take it anymore, Mitchell." Markus's hips slammed into him violently. Mitchell could not stand it any longer. He pulled Markus's body closer and bit his neck to keep his loud moan from coming out as he came. It took only a few more thrusts before Markus released inside him. He bent forward and buried his face in the crook of his neck.

Mitchell gasped as his fangs pierced his skin. "Ahh..." He moaned, body shaking as another orgasm broke free.

Pleasure clouded his mind that he didn't realized what Markus was preparing to do. A coppery scent filled the air before something sweet touched his lips. He licked his lips, tasting the sweet liquid.

"Open your mouth and drink for me, Mitchell."

Still lost in a dream-like state, he opened his mouth and drank the sweet liquid. Mitchell opened his eyes and looked up to find Markus staring down at him. His eyes burning red.

"I guess your eyes turn red every time you have an orgasm or need to feed."

The slow smile, the one that always made him shiver, spread across Markus's face. "Yeah, I guess so."

Mitchell noticed the gradual shift of Markus's body before it covered his own. He breathed in his familiar scent. His scent and heat, the warmth of his body, the heady sensations of being close to him.

"I would never get tired of tasting you." Markus whispered in his ear.

Mitchell could feel Markus's cock getting hard inside him."Markus..."

His words were cut off by a long hard kiss. Markus began moving his body, pumping his hips forward.

He was tired and sore but he didn't care.

Markus pushed his legs higher up on his chest, thrusting faster into his hole.

"Ahh...Markus!" Mitchell shouted as Markus drove himself harder into him. He kept on, his pace not slowing but getting faster and faster.

A sweet spasm went through his body. This time, the pleasure was wrenched from his body as he climaxed without being touched.

"Yes...feels so good inside you. So good." Markus chanted in his ear. He gripped his legs so tightly that Mitchell knew he would have marks on his skin. Markus gave two hard thrusts, body shaking as his orgasm seemed to gut him.