Chapter 27: Love and Lust

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Daniel's P.O.V. (smut warning)

I can not explain how or why, but somehow I have slowly found my way back to myself. My body which wanted to run away from every single touch, now yearns to feel the warmth of his lips, the softness of his hands, and his hard mucles tensing beneath the touch of my own hands.
I miss him.
I miss us.
And I am ready for us to start again.

"Please, touch me, Joey." I beg. Suddenly the spark is there, the flame that first arrived when he whispered into my ear when we met in the woods. The fire that grew in my stomach as I undressed him in his bedroom. The desire that invaded my body as I washed him for the first time. I have waited for this, I have waited to have this with him. To have this out of want and not out of force. To have this with the person I love because we both want to show our love for eachother in the most intimate of ways.

Joey's eyes light with that flame and darken with desire, but the warmth in his gaze from his love never fades, assuring me that his love is bigger than his lust. He pushes me slightly so I will lay down as he gets on top of me. His lips finally find mine, the softness like a velvet pillow, gentle and caring. I respond with more pressure wanting him to not be scared as he almost touches me like I am a china doll that could break any second. He seems to come alive at this, his lips turning firmer against mine before he sucks on my lips making me let out a moan of pleasure. My fingers find their way into the soft, brown, locks of his hair pulling him towards me almost desperatly, showing him how much I yearn for him. I bite his lip making him groan and his hips buck against mine making our clothed lenghts rub together. 

"Ah, Joey.." I moan needily, making him roll his hips against me firmly, intentionally this time. 

"God, how can you sound like an angel while making such, ah, sinful sounds?" He says, moaning between words. He bends his head down to my neck, licking and sucking on my earlobe before his godly mouth works it's way down my neck, sucking now and then in a manner that I am sure will leave marks. But these ones I will not mind. 

I am a moaning mess beneath him, practically begging for his touch as I roll my hips to meet his. He moans loudly in response, taking my hips in his hands.

"Daniel, if you do that, then I am not sure if I can control myself." He says seriously, breathing heavily as if he is fighting himself. I lean up and whisper in his ear;

"Then don't." 

The bold nature of my response clearly shocks him, but he wastes no time after that. My shirt is pulled off by his now desperate hands. His lips attacking my torso and sucking firmly on my hipbone and down my treasure trail. He looks up for permission, his dark eyes turning back to their warm selves as he waits for my cue. I nod gently, confirming that I am okay with this once again before he pulls down my long trousers reaveling my hard lenght to him. It stands tall, my seeds of desire dripping from it's tip down on my stomach making Joey lick his lips in desire.

"My god, how did I get so lucky?" He whispers, almost as if to himself as he takes in the view of my entire bare body for the first time. He looks up at me and then at my lenght suggestively, but still with a hint of shyness as if he is scared to tell me his desire.

"Ehm, may I?" He asks as he stares at my proud lenght once again. I nod and he bends his head down wrapping his glorious, wet mouth around me. I almost scream from pleasure when he starts moving his head slowly up and down. The pace is unbarebly slow and yet far too much at the same time. His tounge gently licks my dripping tip making me scream his name. He holds my hips in place so I will not buck them up but I can feel him struggle as I am writhing beneath him.

He starts moving faster and faster, my high finding me sooner than I had hoped. I want all of him, I want to feel him inside me, I don't want it to end here, so I signal for him to stop. He looks at me with worried eyes terrified that he had made a mistake, but I reassure him quickly by saying;

"Make love to me, Joey. Please, I need you."

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