Page 18 of Bleed for You (Bloody Desires #6)

R ushing to where he’d left his phone, Craig saw Jinx’s name on the screen and answered. “Hey.”

“I’m sorry I’ve not returned your calls. I’ve been busy then ill with manflu. I thought I was going to die, it was so bad.” Craig heard Jinx chuckle, and despite how he’d been feeling, smiled in response. “Didn’t want us both at death’s door. Both of us ill together wouldn’t have been fun.”

“I was worried.” Craig bit his lip, still unsure if he believed Jinx. “You should have told me so I could help.”

“No point in both of us being ill, and I’m good now. Are you free tonight? I’ve missed you.”

Craig’s heart beat faster and he felt his dick grow hard, even though he wasn’t certain he believed what Jinx had told him. “Yes. I’ve missed you too.” He had missed Jinx. Missed being with him, talking to him, loving him.

“I need to finish a job at work, so say seven?”

“Seven is fine. Gives me time to get home from work and shower before I come over.” Craig paused, then whispered, “I need you.” He needed his Daddy so bad after what he’d endured at work. Time to escape life and let his Daddy take care of him.

“I’m here for you, my boy.”

Those words had Craig relaxing, but he knew they needed to do something else first. “Not straight away.”

Jinx growled, the sound making Craig’s cock hard. “I need to fuck you first. Feel you under me, feel your hot tight hole grip my dick.”

“Fuck, yes.” God, he needed it too. Needed to feel Jinx stretch him wide as he pounded his ass.

“Seven tonight.”

Craig rubbed the heel of his hand on his dick, biting his lip at how good it felt. “Yes.”

“Don’t come until you’re with me. I want to taste you. Want to lick you up and swallow everything you give me.”

“Fuck, Jinx. I’m at work.” Craig watched the door because he didn’t want anyone to come inside his office just then.

A soft chuckle reached Craig. “Good. Stay hard for me. As soon as you’re in my house, you’ll be spread naked and all mine to do what I want.”

Swallowing, Craig moaned. “I can’t wait.”

“Stay hard for me, babe. I’ll take good care of you.”

Craig moaned, said goodbye and hung up, his dick a hard, heavy weight in his pants.

He rubbed it, biting his lip, holding back his groan.

The restroom was down the corridor, and he was tempted to use it, but he wasn’t that kind of man.

He wasn’t jacking off in the restroom because he couldn’t control his urges.

He would be patient and wait until he was at Jinx’s, then have an amazing orgasm.

The day passed far too slowly for Craig’s liking, but he knew it was because he wanted to be with Jinx, naked, hot and sweaty, heart pounding and ass aching.

“Shit.” He held his breath, trying to calm down, then released it when he checked the clock and noticed he only had a few minutes before he had to leave.

When the workday ended, Craig packed his things away, locked his computer and grabbed his jacket and bag and quickly left.

Fortunately, he avoided Flint, and forty minutes later he was home and in the shower, making sure he was clean everywhere.

He dried and dressed, then hopped in his car and drove to Jinx’s, cock hard and aching.

Knocking on the front door, Craig bounced on his feet, then grinned when Jinx opened the door and dragged him inside.

Lips took his in a kiss of ownership and Craig melted.

The door slammed shut as Jinx pushed Craig up against a wall, then groaned as he stepped back, took Craig’s hand in his and dragged him up the stairs.

Craig laughed as they entered Jinx’s bedroom, then whimpered when Jinx bit his neck, his hand rubbing Craig’s dick.

“So fucking hard.” Jinx dropped to his knee and rubbed his face over Craig’s bulge. “Pull it out. Let me suck you.”

Craig quickly opened his jeans and leaned back against the bedroom door, watching Jinx slide his lips over the hard length of his cock. His tongue licked over the head, causing Craig to shudder. “Jinx.”

“Fuck, I missed your scent.” He licked over the head again, then sucked on the head before holding Craig’s cock at the base and taking all of him in his mouth.

The back of Craig’s head hit the door when Jinx swallowed around his dick.

“Kick your jeans off,” Jinx ordered before going back to sucking Craig’s cock, his head bobbing up and down.

Craig’s hand shook as he pushed his jeans and underwear down because he knew what was coming. Seconds later, he was proved right.

Jinx spun him around, parted his asscheeks and rimmed him.

Craig cried out, pushing his ass into Jinx’s face, closing his eyes as Jinx’s tongue licked over his ass.

Over and over, then around and around, Jinx teased and tormented Craig.

He knew Craig liked Jinx to fuck his ass with his tongue and he kept him on edge as he did everything to his wrinkled hole except that.

“Fuck, I love your ass. Nice and firm and tasty.” Jinx bit his asscheek, causing Craig to jerk.

“Gonna eat it some more.” His tongue lapped at Craig’s ass, then the tip speared it, pushing inside, then darted away.

Craig groaned, his body heating up, his dick hard and leaking.

More licks, then Jinx’s tongue worked its way inside again, twisting and turning inside, turning Craig’s legs to mush.

When Jinx stood and wrapped an arm around his waist, Craig let him lift him off his feet and carry him to the bed.

Pushed to his knees, Craig lay his chest on the bed as Jinx pulled his sneakers, jeans and underwear off.

Hands on his ass spread him wide again, then a finger eased inside, sliding out, then back in before stroking his prostate.

Craig shuddered, his skin hot and damp. One finger became two and Craig pushed back on them, desperate for more but wanting to delay the inevitable because Jinx made him feel so fucking good.

Cock twitching, Craig rode Jinx’s fingers, saying his name when Jinx licked around his fingers buried in Craig’s ass. “Gonna fuck you now. Bury my dick so fucking deep in your ass. Make you feel me for days.”

“Fuck, yes!” Craig cried. “I need you to fuck me.” He heard the distinctive sound of a condom and trembled when he felt lube on his ass.

Jinx pushed some inside, his fingers sliding in deep and spreading, making Craig wince, then he groaned when Jinx pushed inside.

“Don’t stop,” he begged. “Just fuck me.”

Jinx hissed behind him, one hand flat on Craig’s back, the other on his hip. “I love watching my cock slide inside, seeing the way your ass stretches around it, all snug and tight and mine.”

“Yours, Jinx. All yours.” Craig tensed when Jinx pulled out, then grunted when Jinx fucked him.

“Harder,” he shouted as he moved with Jinx, shoving back when Jinx pushed inside.

The slap of their bodies added to the sounds they both made, and when Jinx lay over his back, Craig turned his head and kissed him.

Their tongues touched, danced together, then Jinx bit his shoulder, making Craig whine in need. “Harder. Please. I need to come.”

Jinx growled and lifted off Craig’s back, hands now on Craig’s hips as he pounded his ass.

Craig cried out, his body shaking, his orgasm coiling inside.

“More!” he demanded, and Jinx gave it. He gripped the sheet in his hands, his body moving with every thrust, his orgasm building.

Jinx changed the angle and hit the right spot, and that was it.

Craig arched back, mouth falling open as he cried Jinx’s name, his body exploding in ecstasy.

Everything disappeared except sensation, his orgasm destroying his senses and sweeping him away.

When he came back, he lay panting on the bed, curled up into Jinx’s side, his head on Jinx’s chest. Jinx’s fingers ran through his hair, and he snuggled closer. He lay there for several minutes, enjoying the peace and quiet and the feel of the man he loved beneath him. “Hi.”

He felt Jinx’s chest move as he chuckled. “Hi.”

“When did you take the rest of my clothes off?” He was naked, his skin warm, his body languid.

“When you were basking in post-coital bliss.” Jinx’s hand swept over his back, stopping at his ass. “I want you again.”

Craig lifted his head and stared into Jinx’s hazel eyes, seeing the lust in them. “So soon?”

“You know what I’m like. I recover quickly, especially with you. Your body is amazing.”

“Yours isn’t bad either.” Craig ran a finger around Jinx’s nipple, watched the nub harden in response.

He sat up, then straddled Jinx’s hips. “Condom.” He held his hand out and Jinx grinned as he passed him one.

Craig dealt with the wrapper then rolled it down Jinx’s dick, stroking it a few times, smiling when Jinx’s hips lifted.

Holding it up, he got into position, felt the head on his asshole, then slowly lowered, biting his lip as Jinx’s cock stretched him wide, sliding in deep.

He sat on Jinx, feeling so full, he caught his breath.

Jinx’s hands squeezed his thighs, and he looked down at him and smiled as he lifted.

“You’re gorgeous,” Jinx murmured, his eyes on Craig’s face.

Jinx pulled him down and they kissed as Craig moved, slow and steady at first, before Jinx rolled them over and took over.

It wasn’t long before Craig came again, his body holding onto Jinx as he shuddered above him.

They lay quietly for a few minutes before Jinx slipped free, then pulled Craig up off the bed.

“Shower, then I’ll take care of my boy.”

Craig smiled as Jinx washed him, then followed him into his room.

Jinx dried him, then dressed him in Dalton’s favorite pj’s.

Once Jinx had dressed, they went downstairs and his daddy put some toys on the floor for Dalton to play with, along with his favorite cartoons on the TV.

His sippy cup appeared and Dalton took it, taking a drink.

Milk and then a plate with some cookies were put on the floor next to him.

Jinx sat down and played with him and the Lego, making houses and walls so Dalton could drive his cars around them.

“You’re doing great, Dalton.” Jinx kissed his forehead, moved some of his hair that had slipped over his face. “Do you want to build a bigger wall?”

“Please, Daddy.” Dalton smiled when Jinx kissed his cheek and together, they built a taller wall that Dalton knocked down, laughed at the look on his daddy’s face. “Again!”

“So you can knock it down?”

Dalton nodded quickly, earning him a small chuckle from his Daddy. “Let’s make it bigger than before.”

They spent the next twenty minutes building walls that Dalton would knock down before he curled up next to his daddy and watched some cartoons as he sucked his thumb.

A blanket covered him, and he smiled, then squealed when his Daddy tickled him.

“Daddy!” Laughing, he rolled around, trying to dodge his Daddy’s fingers until he had to stop so he could breathe.

When he’d taken several breaths, his Daddy would tickle him again, making him laugh so hard he cried.

Later, Dalton lay in his bed, the night light on in the corner, the covers snuggled under his chin. He yawned then smiled when his Daddy kissed his head. “Love you, my boy.”

“Love you too, Daddy.”

“Come to me when you’re ready.” Dalton knew that meant when he was ready to be Craig again.

Sometimes he spent the night in his own bed, and others he changed and went to Jinx.

He wasn’t sure how the night would go. He wasn’t ready to be Craig yet, so he rolled onto his side and curled up, closing his eyes.

He felt another soft kiss, and he sighed, listening to the sounds of the house.

The doors being locked, the lights being switched off, the steps on the stairs.

When soft fingers stroked over his cheek, he opened his eyes and smiled. “Love you, Daddy,” he murmured. Yawning again, he added, “Tired.”

“Then sleep, my boy. I’ll be here when you wake up.” Dalton did, closing his eyes and letting sleep pull him away. They could talk tomorrow, but right then, everything in his world was perfect.