Adam and Jacob

Bossy Little Toy

Adam couldn't stop watching the way that damn man moved as he walked.

One sure foot in front of the other led Jacob to saunter past Adam with a smirk as he carried on to the kitchen. He dented the book he'd been reading when as his hands yearned to be holding Jacob instead.

There were some days Adam felt an insurmountable need to submit and let his crazy British husband have him however he liked. Jacob was a freak incarnate like he was, stemming from a traumatic backstory that disturbed even his therapist. Adam had nearly every insane (but clean) kink in the book, and Jacob could match his energy every time. Handsome and stoic, Adam could follow his cheekbones up to his ears in the light shining off of his face while he pounded into him so hard it was practically domestic violence, just the way they liked it.

He'd never blinked at having a transmasc boyfriend or husband; he treated him like a man he loved with all his heart, mind, soul and every atom of his being. Or like a toy. He'd grab Adam by his hips and move him to stroke over his length while he moaned how good of a toy he was, how perfect he was to pump his cock into until he filled him full. The muscle his husband had provided Adam with real force behind Jacob's fuck, but it also was just sexy as all hell. He wasn't too built for his size, when Adam would crawl on top of him to lie down he was still comfortable. But sometimes it just showed depending on how he dressed. Nowadays in the summer he liked to wear tank tops, so his arms were thankfully on display at almost all times.

Adam licked his lips as Jacob hummed the song they'd had their first dance to, his favorite song of all time according to him. They'd been married for over a year after dating for three. But there he was right before his eyes being thrilled by their union and still riding that high. Adam's eyes dropped to the sleek black band wrapped around his own ring finger, also feeling a rush of emotion.

He loved that freckled man with his boyish grin and ridiculous jokes that truly never stopped coming and always made him laugh.

Today Adam couldn't keep his eyes off those freckles. They littered his skin like sprinkles of pure preciousness. When Jacob smiled at him, they only made it cuter. He simply could not take him seriously some days because of them. To his delight, it just so happened that Jacob was more prone to being flustered or blushing. Adam didn't know how he knew but more often than not standing in front of him and flirting would provide a heavy, dizziness inducing blush that Jacob would complain about. It made Adam want to pinch his cheeks and fuck him stupid against the nearest surface to show his adoration. He'd put him face down ass up and go to town, soaking up every whine and girly squeak that came from that head of sandy brown hair.

Adam bit his lip and raked his gaze over everything he could see. He wanted to have him now, right now. His book could wait so he dropped it, mentally remembering the page number he was on as it fell before he snuck up behind him. If he caught him off guard he'd speak with his homeland British accent, which was always what he was hoping for. He'd started masking with his American accent more often, but Adam loved when he was fully himself.

Carefully he slid his hands from his back to hook around him. "Hello, husband."

Jacob stilled and Adam chuckled as his neck revealed a blush that was crawling up it rapidly. "What's that tone about, then?" He mumbled shyly, glancing back at him.

"Oh, nothing," He lied smoothly. Adam liked digging his fingers into his sides to feel how he'd squirm against him. One of his favorite pastimes was turning his ticklish spots into erroneous zones. "I just miss you, is all. When was the last time you received some TLC, Hubby?"

"Too long." He turned around to drape his arms over Adam's neck. "Like last night or something." It tickled Adam like nothing else when he leaned down to kiss him and started hardening almost immediately. A major upside of their relationship was that Jacob matched Adam's high libido caused by his Testosterone injections. It seemed like they were always at it or thinking about being at it. It was part of the way they loved each other. So much trust and intimacy had been built up over time, so many confessions and loving interactions between them had strengthened their bond intensely.