In Your Arms

Chapter 2

[Christo]

I felt something soft against my cheeck that moved to my lips after a while, gently brushing against them while I felt heat on my upper lip. The lips moved away and I opened my eyes to see James standing in front of me in nothing but black Kelvin Klein briefs -that complemented his ripped abdomen and sharp V-lines fabulously- and an affectionate grin on his face.

"Morning babe", he almost sang.

"Morning" I said smiling

He turned his back to me and was busy with something on the table. "I hope you slept well, I made breakfast" he said as he turned around holding a silver tray carrying a plate bacon, eggs, toast, cheese and sausages accompanied by a glass of yellow fruit juice, probably orange juice -he knows it's my favourite. He moved towards me and set the meal on my lap causing the heavenly smell to rise up, making my sense dance and my stomach complain in delight. I started feasting as he was busy in his walk on closet, donning a dark blue Armani suit that fit his defined frame handsomely. I took my Iphone from the bedside table after eating and started going through my emails to see how my businesses are holding up. CVSC or CV skyscraper corporations was a modest business with a yearly turnover of over half a billion dollars per year. I built it from scratch, with only James by my side to support and advise me, and I still had plans of expanding my empire to Paris, Venice and Tokyo.

I got snapped out of my world as I felt James' presence in front of me. I looked up, right into those ice blue eyes that melted under my ebony orbs peering into his inner being. He grinned and came towards the bed, reaching for the tray on the bedside table. I took his arm and pulled him closer before connecting my lips to his. He put his arms around me as he gentky kissed back, occasionally biting my lip. This is where I felt at home, in the man of my dream's arms, his lips my only true shelter and his eyes my only true purpose. Although we had 2 yachts, a private jet, a helicopter, more than 20 cars, a few mansions worldwide and my billion dollar company, I would trade it all for the man named James Jacobs. It doesn't matter wether I live on a cardboard box in a subway or in the Buckingham Palace, as long as I had him I knew it would be perfect. He burned for me and I burned for him and I would rip anyone apart who tries to take him from me.

"You're doing that thing again" I felt his lips move against mine.

"Huh?" Still in my own world

"That thing where your mouth goes on auto pilot and your mind drifts away" he laughed.

"I was just thinking about how amazing you are"

I went in to start kissing again, but he pulled back, "Babe, I have to leave in 20 minutes. We have a board meeting today" a grin decorating his face.

"I only need 10" I said, the hunger in my eyes obvious, him licking his bottom lip confirmed this.

The bed sheets fell down to expose my naked body as I stood up from the bed and moved to James. Grabbing him by his sides, I pushed him down om the king size. Bending down I passionately kissed him as my hands undid his belt and pulled down his pants and briefs. I lowered myself to his already throbbing member, I teased by kissing the tip and swirling my tongue around it like it is an ice cream. He moaned and I took him into my mouth, my head flowing up and down, causing James to lie backwards with his hands behind his head. I stopped for a brief moment to tease him, but his hand in my hair soon made sure that I proceed. Enjoying my lovely lollipop dessert, I massaged and stroked his scrotum gently. Ten minutes later I felt everything of the hunk beneath me tense and soon I tasted him in my mouth. I allowed him to finish before withdrawing my mouth and moving up to lightly peck him on the cheeck, although amusing, I didn't want his breath to smell like dick when speaking to his board of directors "Enjoy the meeting, love"