Sunday, November 30
oh Kristen and Lauraaa....
Davey sat on the bed next to Paige, his hands clasped in his lap as he bit on his lipring. He wasn’t sure if Paige was ready for him to leave yet, but he hoped that Paige would let him stay. After all, Davey had only just arrived, and Jay wasn’t supposed to be home for a bit longer, an hour at the least.
“Are you..having sexond thoughts about what we’re doing, Paige?” he asked soflty, nervous as he glanced up at Paige.
Paige’s head was turned away from Davey, his body tense, rigid.
“I...not exactly..” Paige looked over at Davey, sitting frightened. He seems so worried.. Paige mused. All about me and the way I feel. “Davey, you know..you shouldn’t worry yourself too much.”
Davey nodded a little. “I know..but...at least I do it well, right?” Davey offered a half smile, scooting a little closer to Paige. “I should get different hobbies,” he mummbled, frowning a little.
Paige took Davey’s hand in his own. “I like this hobby.”
Davey smiled up at Paige, tucking some of Paige’s hair behind his ear with his free hand as his other hand tangled fingers with Paige’s. “I like this hobby, too...”
Paige leaned over, closing his eyes. He placed a soft kiss on Davey’s lips, moving his face to nuzzle the side of Davey’s cheek. “I’m sorry that it has to be like this, though.”
Davey tiled his head slightly, sighing and nuzzling back. “Me too..but...I..I like it a lot better than not at all, Paige.”
Davey ran his fingers through Paige’s hair and let his middle finger toy with Paige’s pouty bottom lip.
“It’s not right, though.” Paige placed a hand on Davey’s cheek, kissing him once again. “You deserve so much..And I can’t give it to you.”
Davey shook his head. “You can..you can, and you are..” he replied, kissing Paige back once, twice, three times. “I deserve you, Paige...and it can’t be wrong if I love you...right?”
Paige smiled sadly, rubbing his nose against Davey’s. “You know, you’re so beautiful. I wish I could give you everything...” he sighed, looking down at the wedding ring on his finger.
Davey kissed Paige’s nose, then the edge of his lips, following his lovers gaze to the ring, the reason that what they were doing was so wrong.
“I’m horrible, you know..” Paige pressed his forehead to Davey’s. “I could give you everything...but I chose to give it to him..”
Davey pouted slighty. “You’re not horrible, Paige...you’re not giving everything to him..because you’re still with me...maybe not all the time nad maybe it’s a secret..but we’re together....that’s what matters to me...not who knows or who I can tell or even that you’re with someone else, too..it just matters that right now, right here, we’re together...and even if we can’t be all the time..for now..I can just get lost in your eyes...right now...”
“I want to give you everything..” Paige whispered, kissing Davey with more passion. His arms slipped around his smaller lover, holding him close. This is the man I love. This is the man I want to be with.
Davey pressed himself against Paige’s warm body, kissing him back, relinquishing his lips willingly. “I’ll always take anything you give to me..” he whispered, resting his lips on the pale soft skin of Paige’s throat.
“I’d give you the world.” Paige voiced softly as Davey’s lips moved further down his body, leaving it bathed in warmth and saliva. “You’ll always be mine.”
Davey nibbled at Paige’s neck while his hands worked skillfully at the black buttons of Paige’s shirt, kissing lower and lower as his fingers exposed inch after blessed inch of pale creamy skin from behind the silky black fabric.
“Baby..we shouldn’t..” Paige said, placing a hand on Davey’s shoulder.
Davey stopped, frowning, but nodding slightly.
“Okay..whatever you say, baby..” he replied as he lifted his head away, removing his lips from Paige’s smooth chest.
“No..no, don’t take it that way.” Paige kissed Davey’s forehead, leaning into him. “I want to...I do..” he confessed, running his fingers through his lovers’ longish black locks. “But Jay could walk in.”
Davey forced a smile onto his frosted lips, nodding once more.
“I know, it’s just...” he frowned more, brows furrowing as he pondered the conclusion of his thought. “I..I just wish we didn’t have that to worry about.”
“I know, baby.”
Davey placed a kiss against his Paige’s lips, making himself smile all the bigger.
“It’s okay. Do you want me to leave now? I will...if you think he’ll be home soon, I can go now...”
“I don’t want you to leave,” Paige sighed, nuzzling his face into Davey’s soft hair. “I never want you to leave.”
Davey’s smile stretched further. “I know..but...do I need to?” he asked again, taking both of Paige’s hands in his own and kissing each soft palm.
“Tell Jay to fuck off.” Paige kissed his nose, smiling. “He’ll deal..I have...friends over.”
“Is he coming over straight away?” Davey asked. “Are you..sure we couldn’t..” Davey let his sentence trail away just as he began letting his fingers do the same, tickling their way down the front of Paige’s open shirt, down to the waist of his black leather pants.
Paige laid back, allowing Davey’s hands to roam. “Maybe we..could..just...for a little.”
Davey whimpered softly, replacing his fingers with his tongue, letting it dip into paige’s navel.
“Good...want you...”
“OH, baby..” Paige restedh is fingers in Davey’s hair, sighing as his tongue lapped at his navel. “You’re amazing.”
Davey grinned to himself, his fingers wandering to the taut crotch of Paige’s leather pants, rubbing his lover teasingly with the ball of his hand before carefully pulling the zipper down.
“Tease,” Paige urged him on with an impatient buck of his hips.
Davey quickly pushes Paige’s pants down to his knees, cupping his balls in his hands. “You’re so perfect...it’s amazing..”
Paige blushed a little, slightly embarassed by the situation, Davey with Paige’s balls in his hands, telling him he’s perfect.
Paige bowed his head, still blushing. “I love you.”
Davey beamed. “I love you, too, Paige..” he whispered softly, taking Paige’s head into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it’s circumference.
Paige grasped his hair, moaning as Davey teased his head.
“Baby..” he breathed, head tossing.
“Yes?” Davey answered obediently against Paige’s heated skin, letting his lip ring play across the tip before taking in a few more inches.
“Oh my god.”
Words tummbeld from Paige’s mouth unchecked, as Davey manipulated his cock, skillfully. “I love you, oh my god..”
Davey took Paige’s throbbing erection deeper into his willing mouth, his tongue dancing along the shaft as his hands worked the base.
“Fucking..suck it..Shit.”
Paige bucked into his mouth, pleasure coursing through him.
“Fuck..oh god, yeah..”
Davey gratefully did as commanded, deepthroating immediatly, expertly, and swallowing at the same time, his hands slipping further in between Paige’s legs, teasing his anus as he continued to suck desperatly.
Neither of them heard the front door open and close.
Neither of them heard the bedroom door open.
Neither of them heard Jay come in, or even noticed his presence.
Until his spoke.
“Hello dear heart,” he said, his voice one of sugarcoated animosity. “Who’s your plaything?”
Davey sat on the bed next to Paige, his hands clasped in his lap as he bit on his lipring. He wasn’t sure if Paige was ready for him to leave yet, but he hoped that Paige would let him stay. After all, Davey had only just arrived, and Jay wasn’t supposed to be home for a bit longer, an hour at the least.
“Are you..having sexond thoughts about what we’re doing, Paige?” he asked soflty, nervous as he glanced up at Paige.
Paige’s head was turned away from Davey, his body tense, rigid.
“I...not exactly..” Paige looked over at Davey, sitting frightened. He seems so worried.. Paige mused. All about me and the way I feel. “Davey, you know..you shouldn’t worry yourself too much.”
Davey nodded a little. “I know..but...at least I do it well, right?” Davey offered a half smile, scooting a little closer to Paige. “I should get different hobbies,” he mummbled, frowning a little.
Paige took Davey’s hand in his own. “I like this hobby.”
Davey smiled up at Paige, tucking some of Paige’s hair behind his ear with his free hand as his other hand tangled fingers with Paige’s. “I like this hobby, too...”
Paige leaned over, closing his eyes. He placed a soft kiss on Davey’s lips, moving his face to nuzzle the side of Davey’s cheek. “I’m sorry that it has to be like this, though.”
Davey tiled his head slightly, sighing and nuzzling back. “Me too..but...I..I like it a lot better than not at all, Paige.”
Davey ran his fingers through Paige’s hair and let his middle finger toy with Paige’s pouty bottom lip.
“It’s not right, though.” Paige placed a hand on Davey’s cheek, kissing him once again. “You deserve so much..And I can’t give it to you.”
Davey shook his head. “You can..you can, and you are..” he replied, kissing Paige back once, twice, three times. “I deserve you, Paige...and it can’t be wrong if I love you...right?”
Paige smiled sadly, rubbing his nose against Davey’s. “You know, you’re so beautiful. I wish I could give you everything...” he sighed, looking down at the wedding ring on his finger.
Davey kissed Paige’s nose, then the edge of his lips, following his lovers gaze to the ring, the reason that what they were doing was so wrong.
“I’m horrible, you know..” Paige pressed his forehead to Davey’s. “I could give you everything...but I chose to give it to him..”
Davey pouted slighty. “You’re not horrible, Paige...you’re not giving everything to him..because you’re still with me...maybe not all the time nad maybe it’s a secret..but we’re together....that’s what matters to me...not who knows or who I can tell or even that you’re with someone else, too..it just matters that right now, right here, we’re together...and even if we can’t be all the time..for now..I can just get lost in your eyes...right now...”
“I want to give you everything..” Paige whispered, kissing Davey with more passion. His arms slipped around his smaller lover, holding him close. This is the man I love. This is the man I want to be with.
Davey pressed himself against Paige’s warm body, kissing him back, relinquishing his lips willingly. “I’ll always take anything you give to me..” he whispered, resting his lips on the pale soft skin of Paige’s throat.
“I’d give you the world.” Paige voiced softly as Davey’s lips moved further down his body, leaving it bathed in warmth and saliva. “You’ll always be mine.”
Davey nibbled at Paige’s neck while his hands worked skillfully at the black buttons of Paige’s shirt, kissing lower and lower as his fingers exposed inch after blessed inch of pale creamy skin from behind the silky black fabric.
“Baby..we shouldn’t..” Paige said, placing a hand on Davey’s shoulder.
Davey stopped, frowning, but nodding slightly.
“Okay..whatever you say, baby..” he replied as he lifted his head away, removing his lips from Paige’s smooth chest.
“No..no, don’t take it that way.” Paige kissed Davey’s forehead, leaning into him. “I want to...I do..” he confessed, running his fingers through his lovers’ longish black locks. “But Jay could walk in.”
Davey forced a smile onto his frosted lips, nodding once more.
“I know, it’s just...” he frowned more, brows furrowing as he pondered the conclusion of his thought. “I..I just wish we didn’t have that to worry about.”
“I know, baby.”
Davey placed a kiss against his Paige’s lips, making himself smile all the bigger.
“It’s okay. Do you want me to leave now? I will...if you think he’ll be home soon, I can go now...”
“I don’t want you to leave,” Paige sighed, nuzzling his face into Davey’s soft hair. “I never want you to leave.”
Davey’s smile stretched further. “I know..but...do I need to?” he asked again, taking both of Paige’s hands in his own and kissing each soft palm.
“Tell Jay to fuck off.” Paige kissed his nose, smiling. “He’ll deal..I have...friends over.”
“Is he coming over straight away?” Davey asked. “Are you..sure we couldn’t..” Davey let his sentence trail away just as he began letting his fingers do the same, tickling their way down the front of Paige’s open shirt, down to the waist of his black leather pants.
Paige laid back, allowing Davey’s hands to roam. “Maybe we..could..just...for a little.”
Davey whimpered softly, replacing his fingers with his tongue, letting it dip into paige’s navel.
“Good...want you...”
“OH, baby..” Paige restedh is fingers in Davey’s hair, sighing as his tongue lapped at his navel. “You’re amazing.”
Davey grinned to himself, his fingers wandering to the taut crotch of Paige’s leather pants, rubbing his lover teasingly with the ball of his hand before carefully pulling the zipper down.
“Tease,” Paige urged him on with an impatient buck of his hips.
Davey quickly pushes Paige’s pants down to his knees, cupping his balls in his hands. “You’re so perfect...it’s amazing..”
Paige blushed a little, slightly embarassed by the situation, Davey with Paige’s balls in his hands, telling him he’s perfect.
Paige bowed his head, still blushing. “I love you.”
Davey beamed. “I love you, too, Paige..” he whispered softly, taking Paige’s head into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it’s circumference.
Paige grasped his hair, moaning as Davey teased his head.
“Baby..” he breathed, head tossing.
“Yes?” Davey answered obediently against Paige’s heated skin, letting his lip ring play across the tip before taking in a few more inches.
“Oh my god.”
Words tummbeld from Paige’s mouth unchecked, as Davey manipulated his cock, skillfully. “I love you, oh my god..”
Davey took Paige’s throbbing erection deeper into his willing mouth, his tongue dancing along the shaft as his hands worked the base.
“Fucking..suck it..Shit.”
Paige bucked into his mouth, pleasure coursing through him.
“Fuck..oh god, yeah..”
Davey gratefully did as commanded, deepthroating immediatly, expertly, and swallowing at the same time, his hands slipping further in between Paige’s legs, teasing his anus as he continued to suck desperatly.
Neither of them heard the front door open and close.
Neither of them heard the bedroom door open.
Neither of them heard Jay come in, or even noticed his presence.
Until his spoke.
“Hello dear heart,” he said, his voice one of sugarcoated animosity. “Who’s your plaything?”