Kidnaped By Him •First Draft• (boyxboy) {Completed}

Chapter 15

Floyd

I almost exploded when his mother hit him. I almost went to skin her alive. I will have to thank Tip for holding me back. When I finally got to talk to him, I couldn't. It takes two and a half hours to drive home and gives me time to think. Or cry. I did crying mostly. My heart was broken before but after seeing him again, my heart shattered. I wanted to help find him. I thought it would make things better but it only made them worse. When I got to the warehouse I ran to my room and collapsed on my bed and cried myself to sleep.

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I woke up to the attempt of someone tiptoeing quietly. They weren't very good though. I opened my eyes and looked in the front of the bedroom. Brandi was attempting to quietly make his way to his bed. I decided I needed to let the shit off my chest and now is a good time of any.

"I'm sorry." I seemed to have caught him by surprise. He turned to look at me with tearful eyes. I looked at my hands in my lap. "I shouldn't have said what I did. I'm sorry." I really don't know what else to say. I thought I was going to have a full paragraph but instead I barely made a sentence. My eyes were full of water and my fingers were trembling. He walked right over to me and sat on the side of the bed. He looked at his fingers.

"It's me that should be sorry." Huh?

"What?" He sniffled But never looked up.

"I should be sorry. Not you. I ran when I shouldn't have. I was scared and didn't think about your feelings when I did what I did." What is he saying? "I panicked and ran because no one has ever said those three words to me before. I never really knew what it was. I'm sorry I never told you this sooner and you can hate me if you want but I love you too Floyd. I'm sorry." Tears ran down both of our faces as he finished speaking. I grabbed his face a pressed a kiss onto his lips. I pushed him to the bed. He grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it off. I grabbed his pants and pulled them down, off his ankles. I started trailing kisses down his chest and down to the hem of his boxers. I pulled them down with my mouth. Brandi let out a laughing sob sound and my heart fluttered. I grabbed his dick with my hand and moved it up and down in quick and unsteady motions. He grunted and moaned as his dick twitched in my hand. I replaced my hand with my mouth and moved it until he groaned.

"I'm... I'm gonna come!" I moved faster and faster until he screamed in ecstasy. I spit into my hand and moved it up and down my dick then placed it by his entrance. I drove in and he squealed his adorable squeal. I chuckled with tears still pouring down our faces. He moved his hips in rhythm with mine over and over again until I came into his ass. I collapsed beside him.

"I love you Brandi." He smiled and cuddled into me as I wrapped an arm around his waist.

"I love you too, Floyd." I held him tight that night. Never wanting to let go. Afraid that if I do it will all go away. But it never did.