Page 27 of Forever and Always #1

BOBBY

I start unbuttoning Darke’s shirt, feeling his muscles beneath the fabric.

“Bobby…” he whispers leaving kisses on his neck.

As I unbutton Darke’s shirt, my fingers brush against his skin, sending shivers down my spine. His muscles flex beneath my touch, and I can’t help but feel a sense of awe at his strength and beauty.

When he takes his shirt off, I gasp in admiration. His tattoos are even more stunning up close, and I reach out to trace the intricate designs on his biceps. Darke’s eyes watch me, his gaze burning with desire.

“Darke, you are so fucking hot.” I roam my hands on his muscles. “I’ve never met a man like you.”

He chuckles with mischief, as he starts lowering himself, kissing on my chest and stomach. “I can’t help myself when you call me ‘my beast’. It turns me on, little prince.”

I stare at his black hair and stubble jawline and I imagine him taking me right here, right now.

“I am your beast and I am hungry for your body,” He growls with lust.

He tears my pants off and looks up at me for approval. I nod.

Darke slides down my underwear, and my hard cock springs free for relief.

“What a beautiful cock, little prince,” he says, placing one of his rough hands gently around my dick. I moan by his touch.

“Fuck, Darke,” I whisper, as he starts stroking my dick. I can feel my cock getting harder, and I know that I’m about to cum.

But I want this to last, so I try not to explode yet.

“You like when I stroke you?” Darke looks up, mischief on his face.

“Yes, my beast,” I moan with a whisper. Precum starts oozing out from the tip.

“Let me help you with that,” Drake says, noticing it. He instantly puts his lips on it. I wince by the touch.

“Darke….” I put my hands on his head, as he licks the tip.

Darke then come back up, and smash his lips on mine again.

“Bobby,” he whispers again, his voice husky with need. “I love you.”

I run my hands over his muscles, as I feel him flex them. “You’re so strong, beast,” I whisper against his lips.

Darke’s eyes flutter closed, and he groans, his lips parting slightly as I continue to explore his muscles. His hands roam my back, pulling me closer, deepening our kiss.

“Need you, little prince,” he whispers, his voice trembling with desire.

I feel his muscles tense beneath my touch, and I know he’s holding back, trying to savor the moment. But I want more. I want all of him.

Then Darke stops, stands to his full height, and looks at me with seriousness. I gulp, because I know what he’s going to ask.

“My turn now, little prince,” as he unbuckles his belt. He puts his rough hands on my shoulders, and pushes me down gentle to the top front of his pants. His erection is swollen behind the zipper.

“Unzip it, now. Like a good little prince.” he says in a gentle growl of need and lust. I unzip his pants, and drag his pants down. He gets out of his pants slowly, and kicks it to the side with his foot.

I then slowly drag his underwear down, his big dick springing free. He strokes it with a little tease.

“You want this… don’t you, little prince?” he says, looking down at me and stroking his cock.

“Uh huh,” I say slowly, looking at his magnificent meat.

I go in, his dick slowly going into my mouth. I then start a rhythm of stroking it with my mouth. His piece of meat is hot to the touch inside my mouth.

“That’s a good boy…” Darke says, his eyes closed in bliss.

I move in and out with his dick, almost choking when the tip of it hits against the back of my throat.

“Fuck, Bobby,” he says, enjoying the pleasure.

I do this for at least one minute, before he pulls his dick out of my mouth, saliva collecting.

He chuckles deeply, as he grabs a tissue to clean it off. “You’re a great sucker, little prince.”

“Thanks, beast,” I say getting up to kiss him on the lips.

He growls, and wraps his strong arms around my waist.

I kiss him again, feeling loved and protected by an officer. My beast officer.

Suddenly, his phone goes off. He picks up his phone, giving me a quick glance at the text. My heart drops.

M: I love you too.

Is he seeing someone else besides me? I back away from him, asking the dreaded question. “Darke, are you seeing someone else?”

Darke looks at me as if he’s been caught. It feels like seconds with no answer. I quickly put on my clothes on. “Bobby, what are you doing?”

Tears start forming in my eyes. “You’ve been seeing someone else?! Darke! I thought you cared about me!” As I walk to the door, breathing heavily, my clothes back on me.

“Bobby, wait, it’s a misunderstanding-“ I don’t hear the rest as I opened his front door, and run to my car, tears in my eyes. “Bobby, wait!” I hear him, as I back out of his driveway.

I’m already speeding away from Darke’s house, tears blurring my vision. My heart feels like it’s been shattered into a million pieces. I can’t believe I was so blind, so trusting. I thought we had something real.

As I drive, my mind races with thoughts of Darke and whoever sent that text. Who is she? How long has he been lying to me?

I finally arrive at my apartment, slamming the door shut behind me. I lean against it, trying to catch my breath. I feel like I’ve been punched in the gut, like all the air has been sucked out of me.

I slide down to the floor, tears streaming down my face. I thought we had something special, something true. But it was all a lie.