Taken (manxman)

Taken ~3~

>>Keith's pov<<

I start to wake up with the feeling of a warm strong arm draped across my stomach. I scooted closer to my master and let out a simple sigh. I was happy with this. Normally, people in my situation would be afraid. I, however, am not like most people. I'm a submissive after all, and this man laying next to me is way out of my league. I find myself lucky.

I hear a groan from my big and strong master as he's starting to wake up. I see his beautiful green eyes flutter open and I'm taken aback.

"What are you staring at Keith?"
"I'm lucky you chose me, Master," I say, surprising him and myself.
"Oh yeah? Why is that?" He questions.
"You're just WOW and I'm, me," I replied.
"I find you extremely sexy my pet," he states.

I feel warm inside, no guy has ever made me feel this way. My master gets up and throws on a tight fitting shirt. He motions for me to get up, and I do as he pleases. "Would you get on your knees for me?" He asks.
I look at him with lust and do as he asks. He's still in his boxers. I slide them down gently and stare at the beast before me.

"Hahahah, it won't bite," master says.
I move closer and I lick the tip slightly. I grasp onto his cock firmly and ready my mouth. I start to take it in slowly, making sure to keep my teeth out of the way. Master runs his fingers through my hair and moans softly. I go faster, using my hand for what I can't fit in. I keep going and pleasing him as he moans some more.

I continue nonstop sucking him, ignoring my gag reflex. He groans and moans, then finally, he releases himself into my mouth. I let the warm fluids flow down my throat. It was sweet, unlike anything I've tasted before.

>>Cody's pov<<

I was shocked that Keith swallowed my cum so easily. I was more than pleased with him. When he stood back up, I kissed him. A lot of guys wouldn't kiss their man after swallowing, but not me. I can't resist him.

I pulled up my boxers and threw on some basketball shorts. I figured I'd better make breakfast. "Follow me, it's time to eat." I decided it was an eggs and bacon kind of morning. "Are you allergic to anything?" I asked. Keith nodded his head. His adorable brown eyes looked at me sweetly. I couldn't help but to go over to him and give him another kiss.

I cracked a few eggs into the frying pan and got to cooking. I wasn't exactly the best cook in the world, but I was alright. I glanced over at Keith and saw him tapping his fingers on the table. He looked antsy, uneasy. "Is something wrong?" I asked. He looked up quickly and turned a bit pale. "It's okay, you can tell me," I reassured him. "D-do you have a cigarette?" He stuttered. Oh my god! How stupid of me! I saw him light one the other night, I just forgot.

"Um, no. But there is a little store not far from here. I'll get you some after breakfast, okay?" I said.
"Yeah, thank you, sorry, master." He replied.
I let out a sigh and finished up the meal. I put the eggs and bacon onto plates and poured us each a glass of milk. I stared accidentally as Keith took his first bite. He looked pleased, which made me happy.

The two of us finished our meals and headed out to my car. "You have to hold my hand and kiss me whenever I want in public," I stated.
"Okay, master," he replied.

The drive to the store was quick. I hopped out of the car and rushed around to open the door for Keith. He thanked me and I took his hand in mine. We walked into the dingy store together and I let him pick his cigarettes. The lady at the cash register was old and sneered when she saw we were together. I shot her a dirty look and we walked out of there. I made sure to steal a lighter too. Not because I don't have the money, but because I don't take kind to disrespect.

"There, you should be set for awhile," I stated. I bought him 6 packs because I felt bad for not remembering. He smiled at me and thanked me again. I kissed him passionately, then he pulled out a cigarette and did his thing. I've never been a smoker myself, nor have I ever been attracted to anyone who smoked. Keith is my one and only exception.

>>Keith's pov<<

I inhaled the tobacco like it was the taste of heaven. It's my addiction, my bad and cancerous addiction. I'm not proud of needing to smoke, but it's just a part of who I am now.

I blew out the last bit of smoke left and tossed the cigarette bud into the trash can. I looked over to my master who had the car door open and waiting for me. He's such a gentleman. We drove back to his house in comfortable silence. I was left with my thoughts, and I thought of Jenny. My best friend, the only one in the world who gave a shit about me. She must be worried sick.

We reached my master's house and I still couldn't shake Jenny out of my mind. She was the only thing I had until I was ripped out of my old life. I had to at least let her know I was okay. There's bound to be a phone around the house somewhere. I could ask to call... but he may think I want to go back. It'll be best if I just find the phone and call her without letting master know.

I heard his footsteps approach me and I jumped. "Are you okay?" He asked me. "Yeah, haha" I replied trying not to sound nervous. He leaned over and kissed me gently. I felt guilty and I haven't even done anything yet.