Accepted? (BxB)

Back To Almost Normal

  *Troy's P.O.V.*

  Its been two months since Cade kidnapped me. Drew understood that he kind if has to lay off on touching me, but I'm starting to think he's getting antsy. Like, yesterday, Drew hovered around where ever I went, staring at my mark. I've had those urges too, I just don't want to have a flashback and freak out.

  Right now, I was watching a movie in bed, and Drew kept trying to cuddle with me. "Drew, stop." I said. He groaned, clearly annoyed. "I still don't understand how you can resist your heat." He mumbled grumpily. Right now, I was in heat, and it was EXREMELY difficult trying not to jump Drew's bones.

  "Troy," I heard him sigh. "At least tell me why you don't want to." He said, looking into my eyes. I groaned, giving in. "Its because I don't want to see you as Cade and freak out." I whispered, turning my head away. Many of the marks from my abuse had not gone away. "Also, I don't want you to look at my scars and be disgusted with me." I said. He had only seen my open wounds. I hadn't shown my body to him since.

  I heard him growl lightly. "Stop it! Just, stop! Troy, don't do this. You are perfect, your mind, body, and soul. Its all perfect. So, there's a few blemishes, that's how I can tell you're strong. I love you Troy, even with all of your imperfections." While he said this, he had ended up hovering over me, staring into my eyes. I felt a single tear fall down my cheek and I looked away.

  Drew turned my head back and I gulped. "Please, Peaches. Don't be afraid. If you're ever uncomfortable, tell me and we can stop." He said, waiting for my input. I nodded slightly, my brain now noticing the position we were in. He purred, wanting to be closer. Drew leaned in slowly, his lips capturing mine in a passionate, yet gentle, kiss.

I turned my head and my eyes fluttered close. I wrapped my arms around Drew's neck as he held my waist. I wound my legs around Drew's torso, never breaking the kiss. I pulled away for air, collapsing back onto the bed, but my legs still around Drew. "Slowly." I said as he began to take my sweatshirt off of me. "We'll go as slow as you need, Peaches " He told me lovingly. I nodded, unfocused as Drew tossed my sweatshirt away and caressed my bare skin.

  He took me in, his eyes seeing everyone of my scars. I felt ashamed and looked away. I wanted to cry. I was ugly and unworthy of a mate like Drew. "Stop." Said firmly, looking into my eyes. I knew he had read my thoughts. "I love you, Troy. You are mine, and I'll love you no matter what you look like." He said,  kissing every one of the scars on my chest and stomach.

  Suddenly, his eyes locked themselves on something besides my chest, my wrist. "Those aren't scars. Its been two months, why aren't those scars?" He asked, looking slightly angered. I looked away. He grabbed my wrist looking at it. "Never do this again. I'm here, talk to me. Don't take it out on yourself." He said, kissing every one of the cuts. I closed my eyes, relishing the feeling of him being so close.

  Suddenly, I felt him push my legs off his torso and his hit breath fan my lower stomach. He pulled my sweatpants down and I grew hard. He pulled them off and tossed them aside, only my boxers left. Drew took off his shirt and basketball shorts hurriedly. He had gone comando, so his lerge member sprang to life as his shorts were disposed of.

  I felt him hook his thumbs in my underwear, pulling them down and tossing them away. I watched as Drew took me in. He smiled, whispering, "Beautiful." Over and over again as he kissed my body in various places. I shivered under his touch, causing him to smirk. I watched through tired eyes as he lowered Hus head in between my legs.

  I moaned as he licked my member from the shaft to the tip. I felt his hand wrap around me and pump as his mouth nibbled on the skin around it. Drew took all of me into his mouth and bobbed his head up and down.

  I felt my pre-cum leaking from the tip and I moaned out. "Drew," I said airily, "I'm c-close." He sucked my harder and faster causing my to moan out loudly and spill into his mouth. He swallowed it, smiling happily. I panted as he brought himself over, kissing my lips quickly. "That's enough for right now." He said. I nodded. "I don't want to over work you and have you break down or something." He said. I nodded again.

  He curled up behind me, wrapping his arm around my waist. I felt his hand dip down and caress my still hard manhood. He did nothing but hold it. I fell asleep like that, content and happy.