The birds chirping outside the window are the first thing that I hear. The soft breathing beside me is the next thing. I open my eyes, worried to look beside me, cause I don't remember a single thing from last night, and glance beside me. The figure laying beside me makes my heart stop. So I wasn't dreaming. Kayden really was laying beside me. He really was. This was reality. My heart skips a few beats as Kayden's eyes slowly open his a smile filling his entire face
"good morning beautiful!" he says as he rolls on top of me, his lips just inches from mine. I could feel his morning wood poking into my stomach and the thought of last night alone, makes me horny. He breaks me out of my thoughts as his teeth dig into my skin, causing me to flinch and moan, my eyes fluttering shut. He smirks as he discards of my boxers, throwing them onto the floor, his rough calloused hand, stroking me. I thrust my hip to meet his hand as he kisses down my stomach. He looks up at me a small smirk on his lips as he pulls just the tip of my dick into his mouth. He swirls his tongue around the head, his fingers trace down my stomach and around to my butt, before he inserts a finger, causing a low growl to leave my lips.
"you ok, babe?" he whispers as he puts his whole mouth around me, his nose touching my pubes.
"ugh" are the only words I could muster up as I close my eyes enjoying the feeling. He continues to work me open, as he sucks me. This is what I liked, no scratch that, loved about Kayden. No matter how many times we've had sex, he always makes sure that I'm well prepared. He would never hurt me, and he knew the shit that I have been through with Zayn, and he was ready to murder Zayn. His dick entering me, jolts me from my thoughts, as my back arches off the bed, meeting him. His thrusts are slow as he leans down to kiss me
"How bad do you want to cum?" he whispers into my ear as he nibbles the lobe, thrusting deep inside me, hitting a spot only he could find.
"more than an-anything" I whimper as I meet his lust filled gaze.
"hmm" he hums as he continues to pound deep inside of me "we'll have to see if you're a good boy" I clench around him, causing him to smack my thigh "relax baby. I don't want to hurt you" I take a breath as he kisses around my nipple pulling it into his mouth, biting down on it, causing another whimper to leave me. The submission I showed with this man, was like no other. He had me in the palm of his hand, controlling me and I loved it. He stops his movements making me look up at him
"No" I whine as I wrap my legs around him, pulling him closer hoping he would continue. He smirks as he slides out of me kissing me
"lets go get breakfast"
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"Is it ok if I invite oliver and the boys with for breakfast?" I ask Kayden as we walk out into the brisk canadian fall. The leaves were already on the ground, and the forecast was calling for snow later today, and I was excited.
"of course" Kayden says "you know I like them" I grin as I call Oliver
"what up bitch?"
"wanna bring the boys for breakfast?"
"Only if you bring Kayden" Oli responds
"how do yo-?"
"I'm your best friend, I know when you get laid. telepathic shit"
"I don't know whether to honoured or creeped out" I laugh "Meet us at Smitty's in ten minutes"
"bet! we'll be there!"
"Oli knows I'm back?" I nod
"how do you guys know?!"
"babe. Oli was the one I've been keeping contact with, he gave me your address, he was the one who told me about Zayn, he's been helping me get you back"
"really?" I was not mad at Oliver, that was actually the sweetest gesture anyone has ever done. Oli knew that I needed someone in my life, who would treat me right, who would watch over me and protect me and always be there for me when I had random panic attacks at 2 am. And Kayden was that one person who I trusted with my life.
we walk into smitty's and see Oliver , Indie and Jason all sitting in a booth
"over here!" Oliver grins as he jumps up and down in his seat! I shook my head, Oliver may be twenty-three, but I swear the dude was a four year old on the inside. Kayden smiles as he pulls a chair out for me and we sit. All of us staring at each other in silence for a few minutes. before Indie speaks.
"dude we fuckin missed you" He says to Kayden "Jayce was going crazy without you"
"was he?" Kayden smirks as the guys nod
"Yeah, he was getting desperate just to touch you, I heard him talking and uhm... moaning in his sleep a lot"
"Hmm" kayden hums defiantly enjoying the guys embarassing me
"dude shut up" I snarl kicking Oliver under the table. Who in return lets out a cackle
"its cute" Kayden grins at me his hand under the table, sliding into my sweatpants. This was a bad time to wear sweats. His hand slides into my boxers, gripping my dick, as he slides his finger over the tip, keeping the conversation going with the guys. I grip my glass of water hard , my knuckles turning white, as I try not to show the pleasure I was feeling.
"you guys ready to order?" A tall slim waitress, covered with tattoos asks us as she leans over the table, her boobs almost popping out of her shirt.
"not interested sweetie, Oli says as he pushes her back just slightly "I'll take the ham and cheese omellet please"
"meat lovers omlette" the waitress glares at Oli
"are you gay?" she sneers
"happily taken" Oliver grins as he leans over kissing Indie. The duo goes into a full out make out session and the waitress takes the rest of our orders and storms off
"you two just like making a show dont you?" Kayden asks laughing as he squeezes the head off my dick, causing me to jolt slightly
"Says the one with his hand down Jayce's pants
"psh! I would never" kayden laughs his hand not leaving my pants.
"I wanna look" Jason laughs "but seeing my own dick is enough defiantly not in the mood to see another mans dick today!"
Breakfast was nice. We had an amazing time, Kenzie showed up about halfway through breakfast with a girl, who I'm assuming was her date, and she joined us. We loved the girl, her name was Mickey and she was the sweetest girl you would ever meet. She was a closet hiding lesbian though. Her Christian, homophobic parents would never agree with her bringing home another girl. the scent of cherry perfume made my hairs on my arm stand up. there was only one person that ever wore cherry perfume, and that person was dead to me. I never wanted to see her again, but here she was walking up to our table like she owned the place. She smiles flirtously at Oliver who flips her off, kissing Indie as all our heads turn to the girl
"Kenzie my dearest! It's been to long!"
"what do you want Hanna?"
