Submissive cravings

Chapter 14

~VIC’S POV~

“It was by far one of the most intense experiences I had ever had. Riding you. God, it was greast …” I started then got interrupted by a loud door slam. I heard Mike’s along with some girl’s voice. Good, he will be too occupied to notice or even care about what was I doing.

Jaime was glaring at me.

“Just try to ignore him.” He advised.

“I know. Breakfast was great by the way, thanks.” I said shyly. I might be stupid for thinking about it as a nice gesture by someone who cares about my well-being rather than something used a passport to fuck me, but that’s just the way I felt about it.

“Mmmm so… did I succeed in satisfying hunger needs?” Jaime uttered in a sultry voice.

“Yeah.” I whispered looking at my feet before Jaime crushed his lips against mine.

*1 week later*

I sat on the couch, all dressed up, waiting for the ‘guests’ to come. It was all too formal for my liking. Besides, I didn’t see the point of it all.

Okay, I was angry about being here. Family reunions weren’t my thing. Actually, I hated them very much because, in my case, they represented the perfect occasion to be collectively judged and made feel worthless.

Shouldn’t it be fun?

On the bright side, I’d get to eat many types of chocolate, right?. That was the reason why Easter had always been my favourite Christian 'festivity'…or whatever it’s called… truth be told, I’ve never been much of a religious person.

Suddenly, my phone rang loudly in pocket. When I picked it up I saw Jaime was calling me.

“Jaime!” I said excitedly, wanting to hear his voice. I needed it, I was fuming and, as I had found out recently, talking to him somehow soothes me.

“Hey Vic…how’s everything going?” He asked rather cautiously.

“Fine…Well, actually, the whole thing hasn’t even started yet. I’m here, lying on the sofa all suited up…what for? For fuck’s sake I’m not attending some political meeting, it’s just a bunch of boring and mean adults that like to show off and mess with me. I’m already sick of only thinking about them, so imagine when I see them!” I confessed feeling irritated.

“Oh, I know it sucks honey… you just try to do as I told you, and ignore them all.” Jaime suggested. “Now, will you send me a pic?” He quickly added…Seductively?

“Excuse me?” I asked not really getting what he was referring about.

“A picture of you in that suit. I bet you look damn sexy i…Are you wearing a tie? Ties are a major turn on for me.” Jaime remarked in apparent need to make the whole situation sexual, as usual since I’ve known him. Everything is sexual while around Mr. Sassy.

Not that I exactly complained. During the last week we had grown pretty close. As friends…with benefits. It wasn’t like any of us was looking for a serious relationship. Moreover, even if we were, we knew from the beginning that this wouldn’t work… you don’t just meet the love of your life and 1 minute later he gives you an awesome blow job, right? What starts as sex remains sex.

And it was enough, just what I needed: a pleasurable distraction.

On the other hand, so far, I managed to keep the promise I had made Jaime…I didn’t touch a single razor. And it wasn’t like I hadn’t got reasons to…Mike had been bothering me all week, and spreading the word about my sexuality, which resulted in my so called friends not wanting to hang out anymore and a few of them insulting me.