Chapter 7

"we should clean up"

I told Ishmael as I got out of bed.

i made no single step as i felt a firm grip on my hand.

"where do you think you are going?"

I heared Ishmaels rough but soft voice echoing behind me, I didn't turn around to look at him for i had an idea of what would befall me if i did.

" I'm going to clean up isn't that obvious?"

I asked sacaratically.

furthermore i had already given him a hint after i had told him that we needed to clean up.

"let go it feels weired being spent like this".

I said now turning around and looking now straight to his ocean blue eyes.

I'm sure you are wondering how Ishmaels' physic is. well he has a black silky but short hair going down to his neck, his jawline and chickbones were well developed without any flow he had a long pointy nose his eyes were a bit big with thick brows which were well shaped his eyelashes were long and one could mistake them as fabricated.

his face was just breathtaking and with one look of his you would fall head over hills with him not mentioning his well build body. broad shoulders, wide and abit hairy chest a well and firm torso, six packs, masculine long legs and his thighs were abit thick, he had a super big cock giving his whole body a hundred percent wellness.

I think he noticed my lust look exploring his body because he pulled me towards him.

since it was a sudden pull i went forth falling over his naked body, our skin kissed each other and that was all that it took for the long forgoten heat was sparked in me, my body became stiff and the tips of my ears reddened it seemed like smoke would come out of them abruptly.

"I Love you and I will never allow any stupid dick to touch you. you are mine"

I had a firm and commanding voice now echoing around my ear. I felt something wet stuck inside my ear, yes it was his tounge it brought about a tickling feeling that paralyzed my body and made me stiffen even more and within just few sceconds my dick was already as hard as a rock

"mmh you are enjoing this. am I right Jay"

the same voice came up to me now jolting me back to the absurd situation i was in.

"No. am not because this is pure touture,

and what did you say?.

first thing is fast I only lust for your i don't have anything else to do with you am not a property that you can own you damn ass"

I said those words now escaping his grip and heading to the bathroom.

i turned on the shower and let the cold water wash away the heat that was burning my insides intensly.

I started stroking my now throbbing dick to reduce the pain that came about with the heat 'ooh God whats up with me'

I mustarbated remembering the intense session that i had with Ishamael not long ago 'argggh' i grouned now jerking off 'fuks thanks heaven for making my cock adhere to the stroking and calm down'

I said to my self now cleaning every part of me well making sure that there were no traces of the intense love making from me and Ishamel.

after some few minutes I was done and now was drying my messed up hair and body with a towel.

I wore some black shorts and and an ordinary grey t_shirt and got out of the bathroom I looked straight to the bed where I had left Ishmael but was not there..I went down stairs but still didn't see him

"what the fuck? was it my imagination? because he left no traces of him in my room or even in the whole house".