Blissfully Hooked Ch. 10

"Oh fuck." Aaron gasped as he felt his cock jerk and his precum gush out. He never knew he could get so aroused from dirty talk. He felt a rush spread through him at Kyle's words, his voice, his touch...everything about the man turned his insides to mush.

"Do it, please." Aaron begged. "Fuck me." He turned his head and gave Kyle a smoldering look, moaning at the sight of his love, standing behind him like a warrior. Aaron felt the most amazing high. "Show me." Aaron purred, with so much lust in his eyes.

Kyle rubbed the head of his slick cock against Aaron's twitching hole. "Feel how hard I am for you? Are you ready for me?"

"Always," Aaron moaned, pushing back against Kyle, wanting that hard cock deep inside him.

With a groan, Kyle entered Aaron with one long, slow thrust, burying himself in the soft, tight, heat.

"Oh yes," Aaron gave a strangled groan as he felt Kyle's cock stretching him, plunging deep. He cried out breathlessly as he tightened around Kyle. "Feels so good."

"No, Aaron no..." Kyle could feel his balls start to climb their way into his belly. "Oh baby don't clench on me. Just...God, just stay there for a minute, love." Kyle ground out, the muscles in his jaw clenching. If Aaron tightened any further on him, Kyle knew he would lose it. "Oh fuck, you're too tight."

"No. You're too big, dude." Aaron retorted, hips automatically rocking as he tried to get that hard flesh embedded inside him to move. He knew the pleasure he would derive from that and he just wasn't ready to wait. "I need you to move, Kyle." Aaron groaned. "Please."

"Jesus, Aaron hold the fuck still." Kyle growled. "I'm gonna pop if you keep that up."

"I don't care, Kyle." Aaron growled right back. "Just fuck me, please? I need you so bad."

With an agonized groan, Kyle started to move, slowly at first, then a little faster, a little deeper. "Fuck, you feel so damn amazing, baby." Kyle growled as he threw his head back in blissful abandon, his breathing quick and rough. "You're squeezing me like a fist."

Aaron pushed back, hunger and need spiralling in him, his own cock throbbing. "Oh fuck," Aaron moaned as a shudder ran through him. "I want it hard and fast, baby." He growled. They'd already done slow. Now he wanted fast and hard. "Give it to me, Kyle."

At Aaron's words, Kyle's control flew out the window. He totally lost what little control he had left. He withdrew till he was virtually out and then rammed home.

Aaron's back arched as a scream tore from him throat. His cock leaked profusely against the couch as Kyle's iron-hard length plunged in and out of him. Kyle's hands gripped Aaron's hips, almost bruising in their strength as he fucked him so hard and fast Aaron could have sworn he could feel Kyle's cock inside his stomach. He grunted and gasped for air as Kyle set up a brutal rhythm, riding him hard. It was so good. Oh God, it was so good. Aaron groaned with need as he lunged back into each stroke, driving Kyle harder and deeper into him with each thrust.

"Damn, Aaron..." Kyle groaned and reached down to raise one of Aaron's legs, opening Aaron even move for his erotic assault.

"Kyle..." Aaron breathed as that position caused his prostate to take a direct hit. And so it remained till he was sobbing with pleasure. He was dying. Kyle was thick and hard and so, so deep. Aaron felt his body tighten, felt fire erupt in his spine, his balls... "Kyle...so good." He just knew he was going to lose it. Then Aaron wanted to hold it...drag it out...savour the magic feeling of being on that precipice. "Please, stop," he gasped. "Oh fuck, don't stop. Never stop. Never." He shuddered violently as he started gyrating wantonly against Kyle. "Oh God, you have to stop." Aaron kept babbling as he thrust back hard against Kyle. The intensity of what he was feeling was too much. His entire body shook uncontrollably. "Damn."

Kyle kept fucking into Aaron deep. He'd pull out completely, and then slam back in, nailing Aaron's gland over and over. Fast and hard, he gave Aaron what he asked for, listening to Aaron broken moans as he plunged in and out of him.

"Is this how you wanted it, baby? You feel so damn good." Kyle groaned, folding himself over Aaron and plastering their bodies together. He coiled an arm beneath Aaron's neck and latched onto his ear lobe. The wonderful pleasure wreaking havoc in Kyle's body was totally blowing his mind. He was like a man possessed, wild, drunk on ecstasy. Kyle probed his tongue into Aaron's ear, fucking it rhythmically to mimic his unrelenting thrusts into Aaron. "Damn, I love fucking you." He said hoarsely into Aaron's ear.

With a sob Aaron turned his head to seek Kyle's mouth with his, fusing his mouth to Kyle's for a voracious, deep kiss. Aaron took total control of the kiss, thrusting his tongue into Kyle's mouth wildly and almost desperately. Erotic sounds of Kyle's heavy grunts and Aaron's muffled moans filled the room. Then Kyle started to suck on Aaron's tongue, knowing how that always blew Aaron's mind... Aaron froze and tore his mouth away from Kyle's.

"God...Kyle...I'm..." Aaron was writhing, begging with his body as his hips rocked relentlessly against Kyle, his orgasm building like white heat. He felt his cock swell, knew he was going to shoot his load. He gasped shakily as he felt his climax travel down his spine, felt his balls tighten up, felt his body tense up in anticipation of the explosion that was almost upon him... "Fucking hell." Aaron's voice came out in a shocked whimper when he felt Kyle squeezed just under the head of his cock with an expertly applied pressure, stalling his climax. Then as if that wasn't enough, Kyle pulled out of him. Aaron almost went berserk. "Why the fuck did you do that?" He cried out in frustration.

With a growl that startled an already confused Aaron, Kyle picked him up fireman style and headed for the bed. He threw Aaron onto the bed when he got to it and crawled over him.

"I wanted to see your face." Kyle said softly, brushing Aaron's sweat-damp hair from his forehead. Then as he bent to kiss away the tears of frustration on Aaron cheeks, he slammed right back into him.

Then Kyle proceeded to show Aaron just how much Aaron had him by the balls. Aaron wanted him to give it to him hard and fast so Kyle was sure as hell going to give that to him. He could never turn down something Aaron needed. What his baby wanted, his baby got. Simple!

Aaron had to bite his lips till he tasted blood to stop himself from screaming. It would have been embarrassing for the door of their chalet to be knocked on by management of the beach resort.

'We heard screams coming from in here....'

'Oh it was just my boyfriend...fucking my brains out.'

No, Aaron couldn't risk that. He'd screamed enough already. He would wait till they were back on Kyle's private jet, revisiting the Mile High Club. Aaron knew he could scream all he wanted just as he'd done on the flight to Accra. His screams, he hoped, had gotten drowned in the sound of the engine. Well, if the pilot and his crew had heard his screams, too bad.

A whimper escaped Aaron when Kyle lifted his arms over his head and captured both of his wrists in his large hand, restraining him. Kyle pinned Aaron's wrists to the mattress by a firm grip, leaving Aaron completely at his mercy. Then Kyle began to gyrate slowly, maddeningly against Aaron, enjoying listening to Aaron's cries of pleasure. And when those cries turned to chants of 'harder' and 'faster', Kyle began to thrust even harder into Aaron, pounding into him with relentless drives, deep-dicking Aaron with the thickly veined length of his big cock. Kyle just took him. He possessed him.

"Fuck." Aaron moaned and rocked up, meeting the thrusts of Kyle, enjoying the deep-dicking Kyle was subjecting him to. It was hard, deep, fast, intense and pure bliss.

Kyle's heavy sac smacked against Aaron's arse as he grunted on every plunge, mirroring Aaron's cries, watching the sheer ecstasy on Aaron's face the whole time. With a growl he leaned forward and kissed Aaron like he couldn't possibly survive a second more without those delectable lips.

"Damn, I can't get enough of you, baby." Kyle growled against Aaron's lips.

Then Kyle took it up a notch by virtually folded Aaron in two...with Aaron's legs almost touching his ears...and then fucked him even harder. Aaron loved it!

In that new position, Aaron's prostate took a pounding like it had never taken before. Aaron heard screaming but it didn't even register that it was coming from him. When he felt his cum hit his chin forcefully, his tightly shut eyes shot open just in time to see Kyle lean forward to lick it off his chin.

"God help me, I love you Aaron..." Kyle breathed, watching Aaron come undone.

When Kyle felt a powerful orgasm rip through him and his cock shoot his thick hot seed into Aaron's still spasming channel, he wasn't surprised. Seeing Aaron lose it and feeling his channel grip his cock like a vice was definitely enough to floor him. And even as Kyle shook with his release, spilling his load into the love of his life, Aaron's channel kept squeezing Kyle's cock, milking him till Kyle thought he would pass out from all that pleasure. Shudders rolled through him like waves, leaving him drained, weak and exhausted. When his shudders subsided, Kyle released his hold on Aaron's wrists and legs and collapsed onto Aaron, burying his head against Aaron's neck till he got his breathing back under control.

"Fuuuuuck!" Kyle swore as he slid his fingers into Aaron's hair, fisting it to hold him where he wanted and then sought Aaron's lips for a soul-shattering kiss. He devoured and plundered Aaron's mouth as though he was never going to let him go. "I love you, baby." Kyle finally released Aaron's lips long enough to murmur. "So fucking much."

"I love you too." Aaron breathed, still trying to gather his scattered senses.

Then Kyle went right back to kissing him senseless. "Happy birthday, my love." Kyle whispered against Aaron's swollen lips.

"Hmm... Thank you." Aaron smiled dreamily, looking thoroughly fucked. He wouldn't be able to move even if Kyle's body wasn't pinning him to the bed. He felt lethargic, as if he had no bones, no strength, no ability to think. All Aaron could feel was his overstimulated body and the pounding of both their hearts. Hell, he could barely move his arms and legs. Even his eyes wouldn't open. As for his arse, that was the price to pay for mind-blowing pleasure and ordering Kyle to give it to him hard and fast.

"Hey, are you okay?" Kyle combed his fingers through Aaron's dishevelled hair.

"This was the best birthday ever. Sorry for ruining yours, baby." Aaron whispered, opening his eyes. Though they'd made some really great memories on Kyle's birthday, Aaron's abrupt departure had ruined it for Kyle and Aaron knew it.

"Oh you ruined it alright." Kyle murmured against Aaron's lips. "But that glass room fuck...damn!" Kyle groaned, making Aaron laugh softly.

"Tell me about it. I still get hard whenever I think about that." Aaron moaned. "We've gotta do a repeat."

"That can be arranged." Kyle chuckled, rolling off Aaron. "Be right back."

Kyle dashed to the bathroom to clean up. Then he came back with a warm washcloth to clean Aaron up, wincing when Aaron gave a soft groan.

"Did a number on you huh? Sorry." Kyle had the grace to look guilty.

"Nothing to be sorry about." Aaron laughed softly. "I asked for it. And I loved it. Call me weird but I just love it when you get out of control and fuck the shit out of me. Pun not intended."

"Silly boy." Kyle laughed and left the bed once again to return the washcloth and his soiled boxers to the bathroom. Before he got back on the bed, Kyle's gaze slid over Aaron's post orgasmic sated body, his mouth curving in a ghost of a smile laced with undeniable masculine triumph. He opened the bedside drawer and took out a box. Then he handed it over to Aaron. "Now, before you open this, I don't want you to freak out or get worked up over what is in there. Okay?"

Aaron's eyebrow shot up in confusion. "Okay." He murmured as he sat up and tore off the wrapper. Aaron's eyes widened when he saw a beautiful gold box. It looked like a watch box but was slightly bigger and longer than an average watch box. "Wow! This is..."

"Pure gold." Kyle interjected. "I thought it was cute. You can keep little things that you cherish in it. Now open it." Kyle looked even more excited than the birthday boy himself.

Aaron opened the box to the most beautiful watch he'd ever seen. "Oh my God. Kyle, this is beautiful." Aaron whispered. "Oh wow! A Patek Philippe Ref 5016P?" Aaron gushed. "Kyle this is fucking expensive."

Kyle guffawed. "For you, nothing is expensive..."

"Dude, I've read about this watch." Aaron exclaimed, not even hearing what Kyle had said. He remembered clearly reading about the Patek Philippe Ref 5016P. Of course the P stood for platinum. It was more expensive than a fucking Ferrari. "Kyle, not only is this watch expensive, it's damned complicated." Aaron couldn't take his eyes off the watch.

"Don't worry, there's an app for it. If you keep it well and running continuously, it won't need adjusting until the year 2100. That's something our children's children's children will most certainly appreciate, don't you think?" Kyle actually looked amused at how fascinated Aaron was with the watch.

"Children?" Aaron's head snapped up.

"Oh yes. Children. Have any problem with kids?" Kyle locked eyes with Aaron.

Aaron shook his head slowly. "I've always wished I had lots of children around me because I never had any brothers and sisters to play with, growing up." Aaron lowered his eyes and sighed. "I've never been around any though. So I don't know whether they'll like me or I'll know how to handle them."

"You'll definitely know how to handle your kids when the time comes. Trust me." Kyle leaned forward to press a kiss to Aaron's forehead.

Aaron turned the watch over and read the inscription on the back. The emotions which filled him were so palpable his eyes instantly filled. It read;

'Today, Tomorrow, Always...Eternally yours! You have my heart, Ron Hunt. K.P.'

"Like it?" Kyle grinned.

"Like it?" Aaron gasped. "I love it." He gushed making Kyle burst into laughter. "You used Ron Hunt." Aaron's eyes were alight with amusement.

Kyle shrugged and pointed at the plaque Aaron had given him. "You sighed off as Ron."

"Touché." Aaron chuckled. "I'll always be your Ron, Kyle. Always."

"I know. Go on, open the second compartment."

"What second...oh right." Aaron murmured when he saw a smaller compartment which he hadn't even noticed. When he opened it, all the blood drained from his face. "Kyle..."

"Now, don't panic." Kyle said quietly. "You know I love you, Aaron. I just can't see myself living life without you by my side. I want to kiss those lips forever. I want to make you mine in every way possible, baby. I would very much love to make this official...if you'll allow it. No pressure. Whenever you want to do it...tomorrow, next week, next year...whenever you're ready. Well, tomorrow can't be possible but..." Kyle chuckled when Aaron laughed. "Just know that I'm not taking no for an answer." Kyle paused to give Aaron that killer smile that never ceased to melt him. "It's SO gonna happen, baby."

Aaron blinked rapidly and looked back at the rings in the box. He didn't have to be told they were very expensive. Even to his inexperienced eye, he could tell. The stunning eight millimeter wide ring was Meteorite and had a Sterling Silver Lining, with tiny exotic grey sapphires around the edges. It was simply exquisite.

"God, it's beautiful." Aaron breathed.

"You are beautiful." Kyle whispered.

Aaron couldn't tear his eyes away from the breathtakingly exquisite contents of the box. He was hopelessly in love with the rings already. He finally cleared his throat and looked up at Kyle. "So... You're not asking me to marry you?" Aaron asked in a hoarse voice.

"Hell no." Kyle growled. "I'm telling you. Hell, I made a wish and you came true...well, you did run first." Kyle laughed softly. "But I got you back. And I'm sure as hell never going to let you go, darling. "So yes, I'm going to marry you. Better get used to the idea."

Aaron laughed and shook his head. "You're such an asshole." He chuckled, knowing that Kyle's attitude of taking charge was never going to stop. That's what made him Kyle. And Aaron loved him to bits. He picked up the biggest of the rings and reached for Kyle's hand. Then mouthing the words 'I love you', Aaron slipped the ring onto Kyle's ring finger. "Oh boy!" Aaron murmured. "It's off-the-fucking-hook."

"Now you." Kyle grinned and took out the ring meant for Aaron. But instead of slipping it onto Aaron's finger, Kyle held it out to Aaron. "Wanna read what has been inscribed in there?"

"I'd love to." Aaron nodded his head vigorously. Then he took the ring from Kyle and looked at the inscription. It read;

'K&A - 1 room, 1 bed, no PJs. Your arse is forever mine!'

Aaron burst into uncontrollable laughter. "Oh my God, Kyle you're nuts. Seriously?" Aaron couldn't stop laughing.

Kyle laughed too, enjoying seeing Aaron laughing his head off. "Yes. Seriously. Your arse is SO mine, baby. Don't worry...your wedding band will have the mushy stuff. This one is more like what Araba and co said yesterday. What did they say they usually do before the marriage again?"

"Knocking." Aaron laughed. One of their new friends had told them how the Ghanaians do their traditional marriages. Knocking was supposed to be a sort of an introduction, and that was done before the actual marriage.

"Thank you." Kyle chuckled. "Consider this, my way of knocking."

Aaron wiped the tears of laughter from his eyes. "What's in yours?" Aaron asked, giving his ring back to Kyle and extending his ring finger.

Kyle shrugged. "Just, A&K. You have to engrave whatever you want in there when we get back home." Kyle said as he slipped Aaron's ring onto his finger. "Fuck, this looks good on you." He leaned forward to kiss Aaron's ring as though he were paying homage to a mafia boss. Then he took Aaron's lips in a spine-tingling kiss.

When they eventually came up for air, Kyle heard Aaron murmur something against his lips.

"What was that?" Kyle whispered, flicking his tongue at a corner of Aaron's mouth. God, he loved the guy so much it scared him, Kyle thought, amazed at the intensity of feeling within him.

"I don't want to change this ring." Aaron murmured, looking at his ringed finger. "I don't want to ever take it off. I won't take it off, Kyle."

"Consider these our wedding bands then. Too bad you're going to live with what is in there." Kyle chuckled. "At least I get the mushy stuff." Kyle sighed dramatically, making Aaron laugh softly.

"I need another hour and a day so I can love you 25/8." Aaron murmured. "That's what I want to engrave inside your ring." Aaron sat back and looked at Kyle. He still looked dazed.

Kyle laughed, impressed. "25/8 huh?"

"Uh-huh." Aaron nodded.

"Move in with me, Aaron." Kyle's voice suddenly sounded serious, all traces of laughter gone. "Please." He added in a whisper.

The fear and hope in Kyle's eyes was Aaron's undoing. Seeing such a hunk with his heart in his eyes was somehow...unnerving. Kyle looked like he expected Aaron to turn down his request but at the same time looked like he was hoping for the best. Aaron didn't understand why Kyle thought he would say no though. Aaron already had a problem with having to sleep alone without Kyle's arms around him and Kyle knew that. His greatest wish was not only to be able to see Kyle's face first thing every morning, but to also see that gorgeous face last before he fell asleep every night. The man was granting him his wish and he was actually scared he was going to reject him? Aaron almost laughed. But the naughty streak in him reared its head. Why don't I stretch this a bit before I put him out of his misery, Aaron thought mischievously.