by BLMorticia
“I see. That’s a good goal. I felt the same when I made it. When I got my first big check, I bought my parents a bigger house outside of Detroit in a great neighborhood. They didn’t want to stay there, though, so I gave them my place here, and I moved to this building after it was first constructed.”
“It sure is fancy. I want to do that for my mom, then shove it in my old man’s face. He always said I would never amount to anything, and I want to prove him wrong. How do your parents feel about you being gay?”
“Mom isn’t really into it, but my dad is a lot more okay than I expected. He’s always said as long as I’m happy, he doesn’t care,” Malakei said with a grin.
“Same for my mom, even though she’s real religious. She’s wanted to douse me with holy water many times.” Seth laughed.
Malakei chuckled and took Seth’s hand, kissing it. “For the name, Reaper?”
“That, among other things.” Seth snickered. “I think it’s time to change the station. This is a little too mellow, mm?” Seth kissed Malakei quickly, then got up. He ambled over to the dock sitting on the mantel.
Malakei didn’t particularly agree because sexy music was perfect for the mood he was in. He wondered if Seth would turn on some rock or metal, which Malakei didn’t think would make things sexier unless it was Nine Inch Nails. They always did it for him, no matter what.
Seth squealed when a pop tune blared from the speakers. As he danced, Seth turned around, wearing a huge smile.
Watching Seth singing the cheesy tune, Malakei was mesmerized. How could his rocker, his quintessential metalhead, be into one of the cheesiest songs on the planet?
To his surprise, Seth sang the words verbatim and hopped up on Malakei’s coffee table, dancing to the beat. During the chorus, he picked up his empty beer bottle and sang into it as if it was a microphone. Then once it changed, Seth put it down and danced again, this time stripping his shirt off.
“Whoa.” Malakei’s eyes bulged, gawking as Seth tossed his metal T-shirt aside and moved effortlessly as if he were on stage at a dance club. His blondish-brown hair swayed from side to side as he moved in step with the tune.
What can’t he do? Malakei was thoroughly taken and smitten by his moves, the way he looked, smelled, and God. Everything he did made Malakei weak. How the heck would he be able to do anything with Seth around? He was so bad. Like a bad drug running through his veins that he didn’t wish to rid his system of. Malakei’s mouth went dry as the Sahara Desert and his breath hitched. Malakei ached for Seth to be on top of him, underneath him. Anywhere around him would be fine as long as they were touching. He gulped hard when the song faded and Seth hopped off.
Wanting Seth, Malakei reached for his lover and pulled him in. The dance routine made Malakei harder than anything. If Seth didn’t want to take the lead, Malakei would because he couldn’t control his urges or desires any longer.
“Did you like my dance?” Seth wrapped both arms around Malakei’s shoulders until his hands met at his nape.
Malakei circled Seth’s waist and held him close. “Loved it. Do all metalheads know how to dance like that?” He snickered.
Seth laughed. “Not all of ’em, just me. Something about cheesy dance tunes always gets me, y’know?” Seth covered Malakei’s lips with his. “Besides, all of what she said is true. I can’t—”
“Neither can I. Like I said, you got me.” Malakei ran one hand through Seth’s locks and grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling Seth in for another embrace.
Seth groaned and ground his body against Malakei’s. He darted his tongue in between Malakei’s lips and pressed down. While he continued riding Malakei’s lap, Seth moved his hands from Malakei’s back to his chest, fiddling with the buttons on his shirt.
Though he appreciated how Seth took his time, he would’ve been okay if he ripped it off. Malakei pulled away to give Seth full access to do what he wanted. Out of breath and thoroughly entranced by him, Malakei stared at Seth, ready for him to take charge. There was something about being with the man that excited him. It made him feel alive.
Undoubtedly Seth had to be that person who would make Malakei forget about responsibility, respectability, and even self-control. Just what the doctor and many friends ordered. He could bring Malakei out of the funk he’d been in for several years.
Chapter Twenty
SETH CONTINUED undoing the buttons on the fine silk long-sleeve shirt Malakei wore while he met his light brown gaze. When he finished, Seth shoved it off his shoulders and inched in, brushing his lips over Malakei’s.
“Tell me what you want?” Seth asked while slowly running his hands down the center of Malakei’s smooth caramel chest. As he teased his skin, Malakei trembled slightly under his touch. This excited and tantalized Seth. If Malakei reacted like this now, imagine how things would go once they were fully naked, making love.
“I want… you… all of you,” Malakei managed through hampered breaths.
Seth leaned forward and captured Malakei’s lips inside his own. While they tangled tongues, Seth fiddled with the buttons on Malakei’s trousers until they gave way. Seth reached into his underwear and fondled Malakei’s weeping erection.
“You want me. This?” Seth kissed him quickly, then rose. He pushed his denims down to his ankles and kicked them off to the side.
Still staring at Seth, Malakei’s eyes bulged. Mouth agape. “Like what you see, baby?” Seth asked him. Fully aroused, he grasped his own hard cock that dripped precum from the slit. He rubbed the tip with his thumb, while he jerked it in his palm.
“Yes,” Malakei whispered and stood, grabbing Seth around the waist.
Seth stopped and stripped Malakei instead. He shoved Malakei’s slacks and boxers down in one shot until they crowded around his ankles. Seth helped Malakei until he was fully naked in front of him.
“Whoa, you’re even more gorgeous with your clothes off!” Seth stood there, admiring Malakei’s body. The lines that connected to form his perfectly cut abs. The V leading to the lower part of his torso and the treasure he’d long dreamed about.
“Fuck me.”
“Please,” Malakei finished for him. He wrapped his arms around him and yanked Seth in, crushing him with his own body. Again, their mouths connected, making Seth dizzy with lust. Colorful bursts exploded behind his eyelids as they shared the kiss. Though he wanted to worship Malakei’s body, he wanted him inside even more.
Fully ready, Seth pushed Malakei backward until they couldn’t go back any farther. He wanted to ride Malakei, right here on his sofa. Seth wouldn’t take no for an answer.
“To bed?” Malakei asked him between lip-locks.
Seth shook his head. “No. I want you right here. Right now.”
Malakei accepted the last kiss and sat down. “We need condoms?”
“I got some.” Seth walked away and grabbed his jeans. He pulled out two along with a small lube tube from his pocket. “I always come prepared.”
“Is that so? Or were you sure you’d be with me tonight?”
“To be truthful—” Seth hovered over Malakei while he opened the lube. “—my mom left me some, and I brought them along.”
Malakei snickered while he massaged his own shaft. “You were so sure we would make love?”
“I was sure I’d be unleashing on you. Even if I had to hop on your dick in the office, we would’ve been fucking, Kei.” Seth pressed his mouth on top of Malakei’s while he prepped himself.
Malakei moved, abruptly stopping their kiss. “Then let me help you.”
“No. I’m gonna make you want me and only me.”
“I already feel that way, Seth.” Malakei’s voice trailed off as he struggled for air. As he softly caressed Seth’s balls in his palm, Malakei leaned forward, making a trail from the center of his chest, down to his navel with his tongue.
“Mhmmph. Yes. I can’t wait for you to be inside me,” Seth said while he pushed three fingers inside of himself. With Malakei touching him, Seth wanted to
explode, but he held off his climax. The familiar jolt zipped through him, hitting every nerve in his body. He trembled, knowing it wouldn’t be long before he would lose all his resolve.
“Ready?” Malakei asked him, looking up at Seth.
Seth only nodded and moved until his body was directly over Malakei’s dick. He moistened his lips, then eased down until he impaled himself on Malakei.
When Malakei’s shaft filled him to the hilt, a surge of energy hit Seth like a lightning bolt. He inhaled sharply, closed his eyes, and licked his lips, enjoying the feeling of Malakei inside him.
“Ohh, Seth…. God, that feels—”
“Fucking amazing,” Seth exclaimed and opened his eyes to focus on his partner. He wrapped his arms around Malakei and locked lips with him again, taking pleasure in his mouth on top of his own.
Seth moved and clenched his buttocks together to hold Malakei there.
“Jesus….” Malakei groaned while he pushed into Seth. He held him tight around the waist, grasping his hips in his palms.
Thoroughly into this moment, Seth continued to move with Malakei, losing a little of himself with each thrust. His only focus and care right now was centered on Malakei and how he could keep up the pace while holding off their orgasm.
Despite that, Seth found it harder to stave off his climax. It was as if he was on the edge of the cliff, not able to stop himself from falling into the abyss.
Little by little, Seth’s emotions grew for the man he’d known and admired from afar. Never in a million years would he have thought he’d have a shot to work with M. Prophet, let alone make love to him.
Heat swirled around both men as they devoured each other’s mouths. Scents of sex, cologne, and sweat filled the room, but neither of them seemed to care. The music continued playing dance tunes that neither paid attention to. They moved in perfect rhythm, making the couch cry out from the consistent movement.
Malakei groaned into Seth’s kiss and pulled away. He moved his hands from Seth’s backside to his face. “I’m so close, baby. Are you? Tell me you are. I wanna see us lose it together.”
Seth nodded not able to speak because of the emotions filling him. His heart thumped, knowing he couldn’t control himself any longer.
“Keep your eyes open as long as you can. I want to watch you unravel,” Malakei said as he sped up the pace.
Seth clenched his teeth, still focusing on Malakei’s gaze. He held on to Malakei’s shoulders, gripping them tightly under his nails. “Kei… I’m there. There!” Seth trembled and reached down between them.
Malakei took Seth’s cock in hand while he pressed soft kisses on the side of his face, nose, and chin. He jerked it in rhythm with his thrusts, making it even more impossible for Seth to hold it together.
Seth shuddered, fighting to keep his eyes on his lover. He moistened his lips and turned slightly to kiss Malakei’s other hand.
“Lose control for me. I wanna see you break!”
The sensuous talk spurred Seth on. His balls tightened against his body. “Uhh….” Seth threw his head back and did as Malakei commanded. Not able to hold back, Seth spurted long thick ropes onto himself and Malakei.
“Yes, more, oh God! Seth… I’m falling!” Malakei cried out.
Seth sensed the latex expanding inside his ass, but it didn’t disturb their rhythm. When he finished painting Malakei’s chest, he grabbed Malakei’s face. He kissed him with everything he had while Malakei filled the barrier between them. He clenched his thighs together again to feel every inch of Malakei. He wanted to make sure his man didn’t move and that the euphoric feeling between them wouldn’t be lost.
Seth wished it could go on forever. Them together, like this, making love on Malakei’s sofa without a care in the world.
Things between them had only just begun, but Seth already had set his sights on making this more than a fling. No matter what happened, Seth knew he had to do everything he could to make Malakei his for the rest of his existence.
AFTER MALAKEI and Seth made love on the couch, Malakei slowly led Seth to his bedroom. Much to Malakei’s dismay, they’d left all their clothes on the floor. Esese was due to come by in the morning. He would wake up early to tell her to skip the visit. She didn’t need to see the aftermath of his Friday night, even though a piece of him wanted to tell the world.
Malakei couldn’t believe his first time with Seth was so amazing. Despite his first thought to continue their moment in bed, Malakei gave in to Seth’s wants, and he didn’t regret it. Sure, he wished for it to be more romantic, but it didn’t make it any less hot. Regardless, they had the whole weekend to have that overly sappy moment with one another that Malakei desperately desired.
As they moved, Malakei locked lips with Seth. Due to shaky legs, both struggled to walk. When they made it, Malakei lifted Seth from the floor and placed him atop the mattress.
Instead of joining him, Malakei stood there, staring in awe at his lover. His long locks were splayed on the bedspread while his tattooed body lay flat on the bed.
“C’mon. Why are you there? Come to bed.” Seth held out his hands for Malakei.
“Just wanted to look at you. You’re so damn gorgeous, you know that?” Malakei knelt on the bed until he hovered over Seth. He framed his head with his hands, continuing to gawk at him.
“’M not. Cute as a puppy dog, maybe.” Seth laughed and wrapped both arms around his shoulders, lightly caressing them.
Malakei shook his head. “You’re sexy, so freaking hot. You make me crazy.” He leaned in, nuzzling the side of Seth’s face, then made a trail to his collarbone with kisses.
“Mmph. Oh gods, Kei. You make me crazy too.” Seth groaned and bound Malakei with his legs.
Malakei’s heart sped up. He continued to tease Seth with his mouth, tongue, and nose while he rubbed his body against Seth’s.
“Dammit, Kei. Oh fuck.” Seth kissed the side of his face and pushed his body upward to meet Malakei’s thrusts.
Malakei inhaled sharply as he made his descent downward on Seth’s lithe frame. He circled his pecs with his tongue, then suckled on one nipple after the other. He toyed with them until they firmed under his affections.
“Oh shit… baby. I’m getting hard again.”
“Me too.” Malakei continued to toy with Seth’s flesh, twisting his nips like dials. “Tell me about your tats.”
Seth’s breaths were uneven. “Now? Kei, I can’t have this conversation while you’re doing this.”
“Why not?”
“Because I can’t…. It’s fucking hard to talk with you teasing me like this.”
Malakei could feel his own dick firm on contact with Seth’s. Malakei didn’t think he had enough to penetrate him again, so he’d settle for tasting every inch of Seth’s body from head to toe.
“Kei. I want you… want you inside me again.”
“Not yet. Besides, we left the condom and lube on the couch. I don’t want to get up.”
Seth looked surprised. “You don’t keep any here?”
“Never had a reason to. I’m not with anyone, and quick flings don’t do it for me.” Malakei kissed Seth’s lips quickly. “Anyway, it gives me an excuse to taste you. I want to memorize every part of your body and watch you unravel,” Malakei said in between nips and sucks.
“Fuck. You’re gonna do this to me, hmm?”
“Why not? One good turn deserves another. Besides, we’re making love, and as you told me, I don’t want you to forget me or desire anyone else.”
“Oh I won’t, Kei. I only want you. You’re all I’ve ever thought about,” Seth managed. He clutched Malakei’s neck and back.
“Glad to hear it, but I want to have fun making sure. You’re gonna be mine, Seth Davies. You’re gonna be my man. We gonna make this work no matter what.”
“Yes… yes, I want that. I want you so fucking bad!”
Malakei grunted and went back to tracing the colored lines of his tattoos as well as the small ripples that made up his
abs. Smells of sex and sweat covered Seth’s body. A heady mix Malakei wanted to get used to having around him every night. To further his point, Malakei licked and sucked every part of his skin. “Tell me about the alien.”
“He….” Seth struggled to finish the sentence. “He’s one of my favorite characters from a sci-fi B movie I watched.”
Malakei was satisfied with that answer. He dragged his tongue down farther on Seth’s chest, then moved back up to the left side. “The devil?”
“I’m hell on wheels. That—fucking shit! It’s what Mom calls me anyway.”
“Mhmm. I gotta agree.” Malakei continued to lick the ink, giving himself a high he didn’t want to come down from. Seth was a human canvas he wished to explore all night and beyond.
“Kei….” Seth writhed under him while he clawed Malakei. His chest rose and fell, body trembling while Malakei did as he desired. Malakei’s cock was fully engorged, but he only wanted Seth to get off. “Fuck, oh, Malakei. I’m ready… I wanna.”
Malakei inched down further until he reached his navel. “You’re a pool shark. The eight ball?”
“My signature tat. I’m no sha… shark, just love the number eight and it’s black.” Seth finished his sentence.
Malakei snickered and continued farther until he got to Seth’s crotch. His cock was thick and long, with blond hairs surrounding it. He nuzzled Seth’s rod and ran his tongue over the glistening head.
“Gods, you’re making me crazy.” Seth gripped his neck and back.
Malakei didn’t respond, only continued to taste Seth by licking the sides of his shaft, repeatedly. He slurped the small amounts of precum leaking from the tip, before devouring Seth whole.
“Uhh, Kei. Fuck, oh my God, I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum!” Seth had his hands on his head, but he didn’t push down.
Malakei looked up at Seth. His eyes were closed, his gorgeous body moist with perspiration. He grabbed Seth’s hand and pressed it firmly on top of his head. He loved being forced to take it all down his throat. To him it was one of the most erotic happenings while a couple made love.