I nodded. “The little fuck had the balls to climb in my bed then fucking sniff your pillow and whine for you. I had to hold his annoying little ass.”
“You love him, admit it…” he teased.
“I love you. Why are we talking about that fucking mutt?” I asked before I bent down and took his mouth, kissing him deeply.
Danny drew back first. “Tank, please… make love to me?” he pleaded.
He didn’t have to ask me twice. I sat back on my knees and pulled Danny up wrapping his arms around my neck and lifted him off the floor with me. I gently laid him down on the bed and began taking off his clothes. I admired every bit of flesh as it was revealed to me unsure of how he was mine.
*****
Danny
I was fully exposed and open to Tank. I watched as his heated eyes devoured my body inch by inch. It was erotic how his eyes felt more sensuous than any touch. Every part of my body was lit on fire, practically crying for him but he didn’t need to touch me. If he did, I might just come apart on the spot.
Slowly he lifted his shirt up and over his head revealing his rock-hard muscles to me. God, he was like a work of art. I watched as the tattoos on his arm danced with his movements. It could have easily been mistaken for a striptease the way he was moving. He wasn’t in a rush, and as every second passed, my cock got impossibly harder, my body needier for him but I was enjoying it.
He unhooked his belt and ever so slowly unbuttoned his jeans. He stopped his undressing to kick off his shoes and moved closer to the bed until he was standing right between my legs. He pushed his jeans, and they fell to pool at his feet. My mouth salivated at the sight of his iron hard and ready for me.
He put his hands on my knees and slowly dragged his hands up, and up, and up until he was almost to my cock then he retreated. I whimpered from the loss of his touch, and I expected him to laugh as he usually did when he teased me, but his eyes flared with heat. Oh, my.
He removed his boxers, and his cock sprang free. I couldn’t deny myself any longer. I sat up and gripped him in my hand. I stroked him, and I watched as his mouth dropped open. I’d never done this for him, and he never asked me for it… I’m assuming because he thought it’d bring back bad memories. It would’ve, I know it. But right now, I was too full of love for him. I couldn’t deny myself this when I wanted it more than he probably did.
I leaned in and licked the head of his cock. He hissed out, and his hips jerked forward. I did it again, and he moaned. I always thought that I would never like to do this from being forced to do it, but I loved the taste and feel of Tank on my tongue. There was something euphoric about the whole thing and how impossibly he was turned on by the smallest of touches. I wanted to do this, and I wanted to be damn good at it. I licked the underside of his cock and his legs buckled as precum dripped from his tip. I met his eyes as I licked it away and he shuddered.
I took him into my mouth and swallowed him deeply. His hands gripped my shoulders, and his hips jerked a bit, and I could tell he was trying not to move or touch me. I felt more in control at this moment than I ever had in my life.
“Uhh, fuck.” Tank groaned.
I took that as encouragement and began to deep throat him. His legs began to tremble, and I gripped onto his thighs to steady him. “oh, my fucking God… Joey, shit!”
I released him and waited for him to open his eyes and meet mine. “Don’t be afraid, take what you need,” I said as he always told me. I wanted him to be with me without fear and reservations.
“I – “he began.
I shook my head. “I want it… God, I fucking need it.” I confessed.
Tank began panting and looked at me in awe and in one swift movement I had him into the hilt. He howled… swear to fuck howled like a fucking animal. He gripped the back of my head and helped guide my movements to the rhythm he liked. I was enjoying it then his hands were gone, and he was trying to pull away.
I quickly gripped his ass not ready for it to end and began taking him in deep until hands grabbed me under the arms and hauled me up. Tank was sweating and panting. “No more. I’m not ready to come yet.”
Oh wow. I did that? He seemed out of his mind in lust. Sex oozed off of every pore of his body, and I registered how wet my own dick was. “Tank” I begged.
“I know baby, I got you…” he promised as he climbed over me. He kissed me passionately, and I could feel his love pouring out of him in that kiss.
He ground his cock against mine, and I whimpered. “Paul…” I begged.
I wrapped my legs around Tank, and he nudged my hole with his cock. He was leaking so much precum, there wasn’t a need for any lube. He pushed into me slowly, taking his time to fill me.
I shivered as he became fully seated inside of me. He stayed still and squirmed beneath him willing him to move. I pushed back against him, and he ground into me. He kissed me before pulling out of me almost all the way and slamming into me.
“Uhhhhh…”
Tank kept a slow sensual rhythm never breaking eye contact with me, letting me see inside of him. I felt myself begin to tear up just from pure happiness that I had him and everything he was giving me. His selflessness had no bounds when it came to me, and there was no greater love.
Feeling emotionally overwhelmed and needy I pushed onto his chest. He paused and lifted an eyebrow. I felt myself blush before I spoke, “I want – I want to ride you.”
His other eyebrow flew up in surprise, and when I nudged him again, he withdrew from me and laid on his back. Slowly, I lowered myself down on him and got that feeling of being filled that I craved so much. I began moving, mimicking the rhythm that he’d set before. It wasn’t long before the intensity of everything caught up with me, and I couldn’t hold back anymore. I sped up my movements riding him hard and fast. Tank gripped my hips and took control. He flipped me onto my back and began to pound me into the mattress. The room was filled with moans and screams of ecstasy, and I couldn’t tell who it was coming from anymore.
“Tank, oh God I’m going to cum,” I told him.
He wrapped his hand around me and began to jerk me. “That’s it, baby, give it to me.” Tank grunted.
“God yes, Tank!” Just as he asked, I exploded. Cum shot out onto my stomach, and I trembled from the force of my release.
“Shit, shit, shit.” Tank’s head flew back, and his thrusts became uneven. “Fuck Danny baby, I fucking love you.” He said before I felt his cock jerk inside me and then filled me up.
Tank rolled off of me and pulled me into his arms. He kissed my temple then my cheek, before brushing his lips against my own. “Everything is going to be alright Danny, I’ve got you. I’m going to take care of you, you’re not alone anymore.” He whispered as he pets me.
I sank deeper into him allowing his words to soothe me. I didn’t need to see his eyes to know he spoke truth. “Thank you Tank, I love you,” I said feeling the words in my soul.
Epilogue
Six months later…
Tank
“Gabby!” I called out.
She came prancing into the living room in her pink ballerina shit with big innocent eyes. “Yes Paul?” she asked sweetly.
My eyes narrowed. “Don’t try that shit with me… you are in trouble.”
She blinked at me confused. “What did I do? I didn’t flood the bathroom again.”
Don’t even remind me of that shit show. “Yea, but you were in our room, weren’t you?” I asked.
She shook her head. “No. I was practicing for my show.”
I put my hands on my hips, and I heard the front door unlock and open. I turned to see Danny coming in from work. He put his keys down in the ‘key bowl’ by the door and made his way over. Gabby ran over to him and jumped into his arms. He caught her and kissed her cheek before putting her down.
“How’s my favorite girl?” he asked.
She smiled at him. “I’m fine. I’m just going to go finish practicing.”
“Oh no, you don�
��t,” I said. “Get back over here, I’m not done with you.”
She pouted, and Danny tried to hide a grin as she made her way back to me. Danny came to me and kissed my cheek. “Hey, babe.” I wanted to pull him into my arms and kiss him, but I held back. I had a fucking demon to address first. When I didn’t return his affections, he smiled. “Did she overflow the tub again?” he asked.
I’m happy the little fuck thought that shit was funny. “No, she was in our room,” I told him.
Danny shrugged. “That’s not a big deal I don’t think.”
I stomped over to the couch and picked up my vest and tossed it at Danny’s head. “What the…” he said pulling it off.
I waved my arm towards it. “Go on, look at it.”
Danny looked it over confused and then spotted it. He tried to maintain a straight face and failed miserably. I grew frustrated as I watched him try to hold in a laugh, his whole face growing bright red. “It’s – it’s not that bad.” He finally said.
“Not that… Not that bad?” I asked as I walked with purpose over to him. I snatched the vest from his and pointed to my patch. “She fucking bedazzled my fucking cut, Danny. How is that not that bad?” I asked.
He touched one of the gems with his finger. “I think it’s cute.”
Swear to fuck they were going to make me lose my damn mind. “You two got five seconds…” I warned.
Danny laughed and looked at Gabby. “RUN!” he yelled, and they took off in different directions.
We had moved into a bigger house, we needed more space for the girls. The girl's room were upstairs on the second floor. Ours was down here at the end of the hall off the kitchen. That’s the way that Danny ran, and I followed after him. I was going to get the sparkle queen later.
When I walked into the room, he was sitting on the bed out of breath looking at me with bright eyes full of mischief. I closed the door behind me and leaned my back against it and crossed my arms.
“Well…?” Danny asked.
“Well?”
“Are you going to punish me?” he asked.
My lips twitched in amusement. “Why should I punish you?”
“For what Gabby did… I’ll take one for the team.” He sighed. “It’s better me than her.”
I walked over to the bed and stood in front of him. “How brave of you… offering your ass up to me for someone else.”
He took off his jacket. His breathing labored. “I do what I can.” He was breathless.
I bent down so that my lips were almost touching his, but not quite. “You want me to own your ass, don’t you?” I asked.
He let out a shaky breath. “You already do.”
I grabbed the back of his head and kissed him letting our tongues tangle with each other. I groaned into his mouth as he sucked my tongue. “I missed you baby.”
He smiled. “It was just a few hours, I was at work… and you were at the club most of the day.”
I frowned. “And? You trying to say you didn’t miss me?” I asked letting him go.
He grabbed my arm quickly. “No, of course, I missed you.”
I shook my head and pouted. “You’re just saying that to make me feel better.” I walked over to my side of the bed and laid down with my back to him. When I was sure he couldn’t see me, I couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across my face. I knew exactly what he was going to do.
I felt the bed shift beneath him as he crawled up the bed and laid down snuggling behind me. He plastered his front against my back and put his arm around me. He began placing soft kisses on the back of my neck and then ear. “I always miss you when I’m away from you… even for five minutes.”
I huffed like I didn’t believe him. He chuckled. “I know what you’re doing.”
“I’m not doing anything,” I argued.
“It’s alright Tank. I know you’re all big and bad and sometimes you want me to coddle you. So instead of saying, ‘Danny come baby me’ you act like you’re put out with something, so I could whisper sweet nothings in your ear and hold you.” He said.
He was so spot on. “Whisper sweet nothings?” I repeated.
“Hmmmm.” He confirmed and licked the shell of my ear. My body shivered, and my cock jumped to attention.
He repeated the motion, and his hands traveled down my chest and stomach until he was cupping my steel cock. When he confirmed my arousal, his own jerked against my ass. “You want me to hold you some more, or you ready to make up?” he asked.
I groaned and flipped onto my back. “I’ll let you have your way with me… but don’t expect me to help.”
He chuckled. “I’ll take care of you, but you won’t be able to resist once I’ve got my hands on you.”
I rolled my eyes. “Whatever.”
He lifted my shirt and began licking and sucking his way up my torso. My muscles jumped and quivered at his every touch. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him up and took his mouth. Danny tore free gasping for air. “I told you so.” He said grinning.
“Shut up,” I said stealing another kiss. Danny slowed this one down drowning me in his passion.
He nipped my lip. “Be nice.” He demanded.
“Yes, sir.”
“I love you,” Danny whispered against my mouth.
“I love you too baby.”
The End
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