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Dave POV
My plan worked. Rey was now like putty in my hands. I knew he couldn't resist, no matter how upset he was at me. I love you Rey.
"I don't deserve you Rey." I say to him.
"You got that right." He walked me downstairs to the living room and sat me down on the a dusty couch as we went to go get a first aid kit he'd always carried with him. I sat there watching him fumble through his things to get it. His ass was so mouth watering. I wanted to take him then and there. Just rip off all of his clothes and enter him from behind without warning. God he is so fucking hot.
"Let me see your arm." I followed his command and showed him my arm. It was worse than I thought. It stung like hell but I ignored the pain. Just having Rey there made it bearable.
"OUCH!" I growled. Rey had just poured rubbing alcohol on my cuts without warning. It hurt like hell.
"Don't be such a baby Dave." I'm not a baby Rey. You're my baby. My sweet precious baby.
"Sorry Rey. It hurts."
"Of course it does. Now what happened exactly?"
"I was running after you and my arm scraped across something sharp." I lied.
"Yeah but you have multiple cuts. And they look uniformed." Was he becoming suspicious of my story?
"Rey are you finished yet?" I try to change the subject.
"Yeah almost." I sit still while his magical hands work their magic.
"Rey... baby I'm so sorry I acted like a child earlier. I didn't mean what I said. It's just...I love you so much and I...I don't know."
"It's fine Dave. I forgive you." I love you Rey. "OK Dave it's finished. Let me dress the wound."
Rey got some gauze and covered my cuts with it. All better. Thank you Dr. Mysterio.
"OK so I guess it's off to bed then, like you said."
"Rey... I want to make love to you. Please? I need it." Please say yes my lover.
"Dave..."
"Please. Rey." I started kissing his neck and I could feel him shivering under me. He wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. There's no point in denying it Rey.
"Follow me...um well it's probably best If I follow you." He smiled at me! YES! I quickly grabbed his arm and led him upstairs to the master bed room. It took us about 5 minutes to get there.
"Dave?" Rey says to me as I undress him. His smooth brown skin is to die for. We just had dinner and this was my dessert. My special treat.
"Yeah baby?"
"I...I need this."
I licked his tight cherry and stuck a finger inside. Mmm it's so warm and tight.
"I know baby. Me too."
"Fuck me Dave." It was more of a plea than a demand. I was happy to oblige either way.
After making love for what felt like hours Rey and I laid in bed, side by side. He rested his head on my broad chest and I held him close, not wanting to let go. I love you Rey.
A few minutes later Rey's cell phone rang. I was still awake, while Rey had quickly fallen asleep. I dashed for it and answered the phone. It was Hunter.
"What are you calling Rey for Hunter? He doesn't want to talk to you."I barked. I hated Hunter. He used to always tease Rey backstage, before he was mine. He, like Randy had a hard time accepting our relationship however unlike Randy, Hunter knew to back off of Rey.
"I need to speak to Rey Dave. It's important."
"Sorry Hunt—"
"Dave? Is that Hunter?" Damn it.
"Uh yeah it is baby. You can talk to him tomorrow. You need your rest."
"No I want to talk to him." Rey got up and proceeded to take the phone away from me. I reluctantly gave it to him. Dammit Rey.
"Hunter? Have you found Randy yet?" FUCK RANDY! I try to listen in on the conversation but Rey left the room. Did Hunter really find Randy? Was Rey and Hunter having a thing behind my back? He wouldn't be calling if it wasn't important. Is my plan beginning to unravel? Instead of this bringing us together, it's seems to be driving us further apart. I love you Rey, always.
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