The Dopamine Rush

Chapter Twenty-Five | Anniversary

Saturday, September 19, 1992

Nikolai's POV

"One year." I thought to myself as a sleeping Prince rested against the pillow with his arms around me. His intoxicating scent of lavender with just a hint of sweat filled my nostrils as I eyed the scratches on his shoulders, done by none other than yours truly.

The previous night was wild. What began as a romantic dinner for the start of our one year anniversary celebration, turned into an ongoing sex marathon resulting in two exhausted, marked up bodies.

"Good morning beauty." Prince spoke with his voice deepened more from slumber.

"Hi handsome. Sleep well?"

"Definitely. Worn out though, you?"

"Sore. But I'll manage."

"That's what you get for holding out on me for all those weeks."

"Well that's what happens when you piss your woman off. But I think you got it now."

"Oh I do mama, I do." Prince replied as he sat up, resting his back against the headboard. "And the stomach virus, that had you out of it for a week."

"Don't remind me. Not being able to keep anything down and taking pregnancy tests for no reason."

"Hey." Prince said as he raised his arms. Jen brought that up first, and that's all it took. My mind started to wonder."

"Hm." I lifted from the bed while attempting to tidy my hair into a bun. "Please tell me that you followed through with my request and you're completely free this afternoon."

"It is our day isn't it? Of course I did." Prince replied. "Just one meeting this morning and I'm yours. You've got something up your sleeve don't you?"

"I guess you could say that." I turned from the mirror to face him, offering a smile before turning to the mirror once more.

"Tell me what's on your mind, what are you planning to do?" Prince asked as he came up behind me, pressing his body to mine.

"If I told you that would ruin the surprise." I smirked as I caught his gaze in the mirror.

"Not even a hint?" He whispered in my ear as I could feel his length stiffening against my bare skin.

"Listen Nelson, let's not focus on that right now alright. Besides, I think there's something else we should give our attention to."

"Mmm..." A moan eased from my lips as I faced him, slipping my hand down to stroke his veiny member. "Sit on the edge of the bed for me."

Without a word, he followed my orders before I kneeled down between his thighs, making myself comfortable.

Taking it into my hands, I looked up slowly and tapped the tip against my lips. "You're getting harder by the seconds, aren't you?" I asked before French kissing the head. Flicking my tongue quickly against it, I ran my lips down his shaft before coming back up to the tip.

"S-shit." Prince moaned out as I focused on sucking the head, while my hand stroked him steadily. The taste of his pre-cum leaked against my tongue as I sucked further, taking more of him into my mouth.