In His Eyes Chap.9

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~Shax

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In His Eyes Chapter Nine

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A few days later, I was having the most amazing dream. A pair of luscious and sucking lips surrounded my shaft and was making sweet love to me. When I woke up, I found out that my pleasure was not just in a dream. I weaved my fingers through Micah’s hair and moaned as I felt him tease the head of my erection. I bit my lip as I stared at Micah.

“Morning, “he said as he expertly licked me; making me shudder.

Another shudder took over my body and I felt Micah smirk against my inner thigh.

“Close your eyes and just feel, Dimitri.” He said in a voice filled with lust and desire.

Oh, fuck me; I thought as I gasped the moment Micah took me in his mouth.

The way he was licking and sucking me proved too much for me. I wasn’t going to last long. I tried to warn him but I couldn’t find the air or words. I moaned loudly, arching my back, and breathing heavily as I came hard. Through my daze, I felt Micah swallow which made me groan and shudder from head to toe.

Micah crawled up my body and rested his head on my chest. On reflex, I brought my arms around him and kissed the top of his head. My breath was still a bit ragged.

“Morning, baby,” I said once my breathing had calmed down.

Micah kissed my chest and smiled up at me. His smiling face and his twinkling eyes made my chest expand and my heart skip a beat or two.

“Micah, seriously, that was truly… there are no words.” I brought him up to my level and kissed him deeply.

“You’re welcome,” he whispered against my lips and kissed me again; hungrily. Neither of us pulled away until air was necessary. If I could live with my lips glued on Micah’s, I would die a happy man.

We were in the middle of one heavy make out session, my hands squeezing Micah’s ass, when I heard my phone go off.

“Ignore it,” I mumbled as I sucked on Micah’s lower lip.

Micah moaned quietly against my lips but pulled away, “it may be important.”

I sighed and reached for my phone. It was a message from Chris asking if I was going to go to the studio today. I glanced down at Micah, who was drawing circles on my chest with his fingertips. I wanted to say no to Chris, but I needed to go see a new shipment.

I groaned and tossed my phone at the couch across the room.

“Is something the matter?” He asked slightly concerned.

“I have to go to the studio… but I don’t want to.” I said like a small child and tightened my arms around Micah. He chuckled and sat up on the bed.

“I have to go to the library, anyways.” Micah kissed my forehead, then my cheeks, then my jaw, and lastly my lips. Oh please God, let this sweet torture continue; I prayed but it fell onto deaf ears. Micah had already polled away and was walking towards the bathroom.

“When you’re ready, I’ll be in the shower.” He said giving me a mischievous smile that made my cock stir.

I practically jumped off the bet and stepped into the bathroom. I had to pee so I did while Micah got the shower ready. Once I was done, I turned to see Micah step into the shower and my breath caught in my throat.

The water cascaded down his hair and face then trickle down his entire body. He closed his eyes and I could see the small water droplets on his long eyelashes. The water made his body glisten and all of the sudden my mouth was dry. Quietly, I stepped into the shower, turned Micah around, and kissed him deeply, running my hands up and down his back; leaving them resting on his butt.

Micah broke the kiss and looked at me as if he knew I was up to something. I bit his jaw and licked his neck, earning a moan that was music to my ears.

“What… what do you think you’re doing?” He gasped when I sucked his skin.

“Couldn’t resist,” I mumbled against his collarbone. I kissed his neck, jaw, and finally his lips. “You are so beautiful, Micah. You take my breath away.” I smiled against his lips as I saw the deep blush on his cheeks.

Before I realized what was happening, Micah had me pinned against the shower wall and was kissing me passionately. The sensation of the cold tile, the warm water, and Micah’s body against mine were doing things to me that had me thinking twice about waiting till Micah was ready for sex.

After another heavy make out session, we both agreed that it was time to actually shower and get out before we ran out of hot water. I washed Micah and he insisted to wash me. I won’t lie that I was really turned on when Micah kneeled down and washed my legs. I was having dirty thoughts the entire time and I was sure he felt the result his ‘washing’ had on me.

We dried each other with warm fluffy towels and walked out of the bathroom to Micah’s room.

“I’ll go change,” I said before kissing him lightly on the lips and walking out of his room and to mine. I dressed quickly since I had to be at the studio in twenty minutes. I didn’t like being late to things, but spending time with Micah was an exception I was willing to make.

I walked back to Micah’s room to find him putting on a t-shirt. He was wearing semi-tight jeans, converse, and an aqua t-shirt. He looked younger than what he actually was. For a moment I felt like a cradle robber, but even the idea make me chuckle.

“What’s so funny? Did I put on my shoes wrong?” He asked in an amused tone.

I shook my head and walked over to kiss the top of his head. “I was just thinking that you look like my little brother more than my boyfriend.” I pulled the hood over his head and ruffled his hair.

I noticed Micah freeze, “something wrong?” It took him a minute to come back to normal and he just shook his head and smiled.

Once we were both done, I drove Micah over to the library and made it to the studio in time to see the shipment and deal with a customer’s bitch fit.

Two days later, I was planning a surprise for Micah when Nick walked into the studio. I sighed and rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest.

“What do you want, Nick? We’re not doing business anymore, remember?”

Nick chuckled as he took a seat across from me and leaned forward. His eyes sparkled as he looked me in the eye. He liked his lips and smirked, “Is that for me?”

I glanced at what he was looking at and shook my head. I was planning a picnic at the park with Micah. I had everything Micah liked to eat, especially the little cheeses that come in red wrapping.

“Just tell me what is it you want and leave me alone, Nick?”

He sighed and took out some papers, “Here, then.”

I grabbed the papers and read through them. It was the same papers he had brought the first time but this time the logo was different. I noticed ‘Hopkins’ on the logo and groaned.

“Are you serious? You went and got a job at this company just to make my life a living hell?”

Nick clicked his tongue, “No dear, I’m here to make all your wishes come true.”

I chuckled, “Why don’t you start with my first wish? I wish for you to get the fuck out of my studio.”

Nick laughed but got up and turned towards the door, “Don’t forget that I still want you, Dimitri.” I almost believed him; almost but not quite.

An hour and a hell of a lot of cussing later, I was picking Micah up from the library and driving to the park. The park was semi deserted as we made our way to the benches by the tallest trees. I placed a blanket on the grass and helped Micah sit down. I placed the picnic basket and placed it next to us.

“This is wonderful, Dimitri.” He smiled as he turned and kissed my cheek.

“I want to make all your wishes come true, baby.” The reminded of Nick saying those same words rushed into my head but I shoved them away. I was here with Micah, the man I loved.

After we finished eating, we laid on the blanket and continued talking. We talked about everything and laughed so much my sides were sure to be sore tomorrow. I rested on my elbows and glanced down at Micah. He had the biggest smile on his lips, and I couldn’t help but lean down and kiss him.

“Dimitri, close your eyes.” I did as he told me and I seemed to relax immediately.

“Do you feel that?” He said above a whisper and I was about to say no when a breeze passed through us ruffling our hair. It felt different for some reason, but very pleasant.

“Can you hear the birds? The baby birds seem to be calling their mom,” he said in a calm and soothing voice.

I chuckled, “This is dumb, baby.” I looked down at him and regret what I had said. Micah looked sad, just like had a few days ago.

“Sorry baby,” I kissed his forehead, “I’m just not used to-“ I trailed off.

Micah nodded, “Don’t worry, D’, I understand.” He smiled up at me but I could tell it wasn’t a genuine smile.

“Come on, I’ll make it up to you.” I said as I leaned down and kissed him passionately.

Micah kissed me back and wrapped his arms around my neck. I pressed our bodies together as I made love to his mouth with my tongue. I had to remember that we were in a public place so I had to get a hold of my desires and not make Micah mine here and now.

“Am I forgiven?” I said planting kisses all over his face.

Micah was giggling and nodded, “you are, babe.”

I smiled and wrapped my arms around him, rolling us both around. Something told me that he was thinking about something else but I didn’t what to think too much into it. I didn’t want to ruin this moment we were having.