Chapter 4

Warning: Sexual intercourse

"Sounds like a bitch to me." We are sitting down in my bedroom, trying to decide how to redecorate it. Though after sitting down we managed to not get back up. Anakin

"Stop cursing Anakin."

"Eh." He had got the briefing of Ms. Wilkerson and my pain of school. "And it's just beginning."

"What do you mean?"

"It's like September man, the school year is barely beginning. I was talking to my...nevermind."

"So it is fall?" Anakin looks at me with his now worried expression. His platinum blonde hair was parted in the middle and a few inches above his shoulders. He helped me with my time misperception. It happened a lot and I could easily forgot what season, year, and month I'm in. Thanks to Anakin, I had someone to trust with that information.

"Yes, but didn't that girl tell you summer? Fucking bitch." I slap the back of his head and he rolls his eyes.

"Stop it, maybe she was confused. Let's go get something to eat." Anakin rises off of my bed and stands in front of me.

"Not until you say you like my outfit."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes. My sense of fashion is immaculate." He was wearing a neon green tank top with a black shawl hanging off his shoulders. Can't forget the matching neon green leggings. I am not sure how he got his hands on this outfit, but if he kept playing I was about to tie him up.

"Fine, you look like a cartoon version lime or  green apple." I smile and he jumps onto me and starts tickling me.

"Say it!"

"No!" This would be a weird scene for anyone to walk into. Two grown men having a tickle fight. I wouldn't want to see it myself. So I understood Pandora's confusion when she opened my door and found Anakin above me.

"Aamon?" I push him off of me casually and he pulls on my collar, whining for us to keep playing.

"Oh Pandora it isn't-"

"Aamon I'm moving in a few days, I just came to say goodbye. I wish you and your lover a good life." She rushes out and Anakin looks at me. I stare in his eyes and admire their beauty as always. Anakin had heterochromia, so his eyes were different...like a cat! At the center they were black with a ring of emerald green. That was as similar as his eyes got. The green bled into grey in his left eye; his right eye was the exact same just instead of grey it was a honey color.

"How dare you have a lover and not tell me!"

"Anakin." He pouts and pushes my right shoulder.

"What?"

"She was referring to you, and you are not my lover." It was my turn to get up now but I stayed calm and walked out of my room. Anakin followed me as I walked downstairs.

"Aamon, what are you doing?"

"I just need to talk to her-"

"Rule 1: Never set aside one another for any other person. This 'girl' really has you messed up, as if you two are bound by pack like you and I. So I will ask this once, did you set someone aside for her?"

"We just weren't-"

"I already planned out most of it, we just have to adjust to our current circumstances..

..like a game!"

"Anakin-"

"Unless you want to back out? But that would be the first step of betrayal. So tell me Aamon, are we doing this, or are we not?" He was now two feet in front of me. Without realizing it, I backed into my front door and he managed to walk up to me. This was a mental mind thing he was going through. Anakin gets real sensitive when he wants attention, now that I wasn't giving it to him he was upset.

"Stop being a brat."

"Make me." I snatch him into my personal space, making the air change around us. Believe it or not, this was typical play with him. I wasn't sure if he told his lovers or not.

"Mmm so I am guessing you purposely prepped?"

"Staying prepared." Casually, I lift him and pin him against the door. This allowed him to wrap his legs around my body and gave our session more aggression. He was the first to initiate the kiss, but I gained control easy. His mouth was warm and tasted like apple juice. Personally I preferred coffee in the morning but this will do. I pull myself away from him and listen to him whine.

"What's wrong?"

"You know what's wrong!" He pouts and I laugh pinching his cheek lightly. My hands rested on either side of his face, waiting for him to give me what I want.

"Do I? Maybe if you beg it will come back to me?"

"Aamonnnn! Just hurry up and fuck me already!" When I don't respond he whines some more. "Daddy! Fuck me, or I'm going to throw a fit!"

"If that's what you want." Anakin manages his shirt off and works on mine as I walk us over to my couch. The Italian white furniture was about to be used for once.

I drop him on the couch and strip bare before pulling his leggings and undergarments off. Since he was already cleaned, I assumed he had lube already there. There was some there, but it would still need more time to adjust to the pain without more. Going to get some more would probably break the vibe so I had no choice but to keep going. Plus, I would personally like hearing his cries of pain fron pleasure.

"Mm are you going to promise to be a good little beggar?" I rubbed my tip gently against his entrance, earning whines and huffs fron him.

"Yesss- Mmm." He starts to squirm when I get 4 inches in there. I add another inch or so and he starts to get more and more active. I leave it at 5 and rock his hips along with my tempo.  "A-amonn. W-wai- Oh god!" I push all of it in and he cries out. Moans escaped from his lips in between between whimpers and whines.

"We just got started."

Railing him from the front with his legs over my shoulders was easy and allowed me to really dig in. I wanted a more skin to skin contact so I place a pillow under his back and remove his legs from my shoulders to get lower. Anakin's hands lay in my hair, grasping for a little mercy. I on the other hand preferred kissing his neck and biting his ears as my hands twisted and pinched his nipples. His nice pedicure yesterday turned into him leaving marks in my back. It was cute. So was watching hear his voice get higher as he tried to get words out.

"Daddy! I-I think I-i'm full!" Tuning out his begs for me to stop was easy. I liked them.

"Mmm one sec." My limit was reached and my body stopped as I came inside of him. Personally I could go another round, but when I pulled out he was destroyed. Weak and exhausted, Anakin grabbed at my arms.

"That was painful and pleasurable at the same time...would you grab me a warm towel to clean up?"

"Yeah." After putting my clothes back on, I run some boiling water over two medium towels before wringing them out and heading downstairs. Anakin was pouting when he seen me, meaning something was wrong.

"I didn't get a photo!"

"Here." I flip his body over and set one towel on his abdomen and another under his pelvis. He turns and faces me with a confused look as I spread his cheeks open and began to eat him out. After a few flinches from my sudden tongue movements, Anakin gained a sense of my rhythm and rocked his hips with it. I hadn't paid attention to the flavor lube he used, but now I realized it was my favorite. I tuned all his moaning out this time so that I didn't end up going for another round.

"When did you start that?"

"Just wanted to try something new.

"Do it more often, I like it." I watch as he cleans himself and puts his clothes back on. Despite knowing each other, he also kept me curious.

"Does he know about this?"

"I told him I was away for business. Unfortunately he has art school. But if we take care of her how I plan, he won't know, our parents won't know, and the cops won't know. It'll be as if she never existed."

"Flawless?"

"Like me yes, no one could mess this up. We start tomorrow. I have a list of items we need, and will you be at school tomorrow?"

"Unfortunately."

"Good because you need to trigger this Ms. Wilkerson lady. I need to contact and old friend."