Sweeter when in your mouth

Walking back towards the building with two ice cream in my hands, I went forward to the elevator, ignoring the bitchy receptionist who is hell bent on annoying my ass, "you are just a plaything, and your use will soon be over, am the only one good enough for him not a faggot like you, cocksuking bastard", she said to my retreating figure", I was mad but I know I should not retort, it will not end well, I walked into the elevator and back to the office to see him still working, I went to stand in front of him,streching my hands that held the chocolate ice cream I bought for him since that what most boys like,but I like strawberry more than chocolate for me,I felt my hand being pulled forward making me yelp in surprise trying my best to hold the ice cream tight, which I did, he pulled me to sit on his lap while burying his head in the crook of my neck, I can tell that he was tired from the look on his eyes,I allowed him do whatever he liked before nudging him to like is ice cream before it melts, instead of reaching out to collect it from my hand he scooted close to me and lick the side of my mouth were some ice cream were smeared, "it tastes good, but I need more to be sure, so I can remember the taste vividly" Without giving me time to prepare he captured my lips in a frenzy kiss, hot and erotic not the gentle and lovely one the we shared before, this one was raw, filled with longing and yearning, too desperate for me to comprehend if it was off pretense or it was true, I savour the feeling of how his lips taste, kissing him back with equal ferocity letting it show how much I crave for him too, soon enough he was trailing kisses down the base of my neck, sulking and kissing the crook of my neck, biting and teasing me all over,making gasps for breath, suppressing a moan, increasing his torment, he bite my earlobes making me moan lowly that was my soft spot,"you are more sweeter than the ice cream,it tastes better in you mouth", he said sensually before resuming biting and sucking my neck,I am sure I have hickeys all over my neck by now, I felt his hand on the ropes of my pants as he untie them, making me jump in fright, with the words of the receptionist tormenting me, I hung my head lowly, trying not to cry,"what is wrong kitten"he said while looking at me worriedly, "I I I ehmm it just that no no it nothing" I said while stuttering like a baby, he walked towards me, grabbing my chin he asked "did something happen down stairs kitten, don't lie to me" He said slowly, not daring to lie to him and get punished I spoke slowly "the receptionist downstairs called me a faggot and a cocsucking bastard, she said am a plaything to you, that my soon enough I won't be useful too you anymore" I was terrified by the cold and stillness of the room, it was as if I was in a freezer or the North pole were it was so icy, looking at the raging dragon in front of me I could tell he was behold mad with my explanation, walking past me, he went straight to the elevator without waiting for me, I smirked some bitchy dog is about to get fired, I followed him rather slowly wanting him to deal with the receptionist before I intervene to play the kind hearted boy and be her savior, I stepped in the elevator heading down stairs I was greeted with a sight that made me screamed out in terror,the receptionist was held up in the air,with his hands around her neck while she gasp for breath, I might want revenge but I certainly don't want to spill any blood, I ran to hug him from his back while pleading for him to let her down,but to know avail, he was far gone in the fit of range to listen, "babe"I screamed out, but was i gnored once more, hating myself for causing this, I fell backward with a thud and let out an agonizing scream, that seems to play the trick because within seconds he came running towards me,after throwing the girl to the side like trash, they were few people watching the scene in fear, probably too scared to get involved, inspecting my body to see where I was hurt," Are you okay"he said" "where does it hurt"

Seeing how worried he was for me and how he has defended me I felt warm all over, just maybe I worthy of been loved, without thinking much I leaned down to give him a kiss, a quick peck on the lips, but of course the devil has other plans, he captured my lips again in a fiery kiss all the while picking me up from the floor also, I wrapped my leg around his waist, balancing myself as I cuddled into him, too engrossed to think about the reactions of the onlookers. I nuzzled my face in the crook of his neck, as we made our way towards the parking lot, he opened the back of the car and got in with me on his lap, I wondered who was going to be driving, but my question was answered when the car started moving, I laid back down in my new found abode, inhaling his addictive scent as we made our way home together, I drifted up to sleep with a smile tugging at the corners of my mouth, sticking to him isn't that bad at all, for the first time in ages I felt loved, I felt wanted, it was a wonderful, then and there I decided to open my heart for him, and show him that I care too.