Cruise and Jason were dead, and he no longer needed to be afraid. It was hard letting go of the fear, having lived and breathed it for so long. His senses were sharp, and his reaction time like a razor’s edge. Would he always be coiled so tight in terms of his awareness, or would there be a time when he would truly let it all go?
He tossed the blankets back, sat up, and moved to the edge of the bed, placing his bare feet on the cool wood floor. “How are you, sweetheart?” It was Sergio, and he stood in the doorway, watching him for a moment before walking into the room.
He was dressed casually in jeans and a cotton shirt that outlined the solid muscle beneath. Sergio was the most handsome man Keagan could ever remember meeting. He made Keagan want to reach out for the comfort that always seemed to be there, but he held back.
“Good, I’m good.” Keagan wasn’t lying; he really did feel good. “What time is it?”
“It’s nine-thirty.”
“How long did I sleep?”
“About ten hours.” Keagan was surprised. It didn’t feel that long, but he was well-rested, and his injuries were all gone. It was as if the beating had never happened.
Sergio came over and crouched down in front of him and took his hands in a loose grip. “Why don’t you shower and meet me in the living room for breakfast. I’ll order something delicious.” He smiled and dropped his head to place a sweet kiss to the back of Keagan’s hand. “I got you a change of clothes.” He gestured to the chair by the wall and then stood up and brought Keagan up with him.
“I feel like nothing happened. Like those guys never found me behind that dumpster and beat the living snot out of me. I feel like a new man.” Keagan smiled.
Sergio cupped Keagan’s face in his hands and drew him up close and kissed him hard on the lips, going deep and making an impression. Keagan opened up, welcoming Sergio inside, loving the forceful passion combined with a gentle touch. The need was clear, and Keagan felt the desire burning through him for this man he hardly knew.
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Sergio was going too fast, and he knew it, but he couldn’t stop, rather he wouldn’t stop as Keagan leaned into him held on and demanded more. His beloved was responding, and Sergio would not deny him. He gathered Keagan into his arms and gloriously plundered the sweetest mouth in all existence.
He wore nothing but a thin pair of boxers that the hospital had given him, and the feel of Keagan’s hard cock pressed against Sergio’s thigh was a feeling that was without compare. His beloved wanted him, and his body was completely healed and reacting to his nearness. Sergio continued the kiss as he cupped the hardness in the palm of his hand and squeezed gently at first and then firmer as the sounds coming from Keagan increased.
Keagan wrapped his arms around him and ran his hands up and down the parts of Sergio’s back he could reach. Several times he tentatively brushed the top of Sergio’s ass but didn’t have the nerve to go further. Sergio reached around and physically placed Keagan’s hand on his ass. “Touch me, sweetheart.” He said against Keagan’s seeking lips before returning to the heated kiss.
He laid Keagan back onto the bed and spread his legs where they hung over the side, placing himself between with a hand on each thigh. Carefully while placing warm, open mouth kissed to his stomach and the inside of his thighs, Sergio removed Keagan’s thin boxers baring the wonderful sight of Keagan’s hard cock to his hot stare.
Without warning, he took it into his mouth and down his throat and held Keagan’s hips to the bed as he took him to the root over and over sensitizing his hardness tantalizing and bringing sensual screams to his beloved’s lips. He could feel that Keagan was on the edge as he’d buried his fists in Sergio’s hair and tried desperately to thrust, but Sergio held him firm.
He let his fang nick the throbbing vein on the shaft of Keagan’s cock and sucked hard, taking a long and luscious taste of his beloved, making the flavor and texture a part of his consciousness. His beloved was so powerful the flavor shot through him energizing him as their bond grew stronger.
The bite sent Keagan into a tight screech that had him coming off the bed slightly even though Sergio was holding him. He came hard and fast, filling Sergio’s mouth and throat with his warm seed. He took it all, drinking it down as he closed the tiny wound healing him in the process. Sergio continued to lick and clean every bit of seed from Keagan’s cock before slowly letting it drop from his lips and looking up at Keagan with a feral smile.
Sergio gently pulled Keagan’s boxers back into place and tucked his now softening cock back inside as he stood and extended his hand to his breathless beloved. Keagan took the hand, and Sergio pulled him to his feet. He stared down into Keagan’s lovely lust blown blue eyes and marveled at what Fate had given him.
“Shower and meet me in the living room. Breakfast will be ready.” He said and smiled when all Keagan could do was nod still a little out of it. Sergio placed one more kiss to those plump lips before turning and leaving the room.
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Keagan stood staring after the man as he strode out of the room and closed the door. His heart still pounded in his chest, and his breath was coming in rapid pants. He felt light, and his mind was
