#blade 2

You could see it in his eyes - even though he never intended to show it to you. The exhaustion. The stress. It was a lot lately and you knew it. Blade could be a relentless employer - that much was clear. Josh enjoyed to work for him nevertheless; tinker on new stuff all day. It was his thing. But sometimes things got a little much - even for Scud. And yesterday had been such a day. He came home very late, didn't even eat dinner and rather went straight to bed; sleeping like a log until half past ten.

Good thing it was Sunday, you thought; happy that your boyfriend could use this day to rest up properly.

Now, Joshua sat on the sofa in front of the TV - relaxing and just chilling out like you told him to. You on the other hand had just finished the laundry and now were pondering on how you could help him relax even further and relief some stress. He was still tense - you could tell.

Your partner's blue eyes flickered up to meet yours for a lingering moment as he noticed your presence. "Hiya, buttercup. You done with the laundry already?" You gave him a nod, "Yep, all done." and didn't waste any time to put your plan into action. "You joinin' me now?" Josh asked as he watched you move closer. "Kinda," you answered; reached for a pillow and threw it on the floor between Scud's manspread legs. He looked up at you; sceptical, confused, watching. An eyebrow of his was slightly arched.

Biting your lip in thought, you watched Scud from the hallway; laundry basket still in hand and hearing the voices from the television. A woman. Probably on the news. That's what it sounded like. She was reporting about some different things. You didn't pay her much attention - until the word 'trend' dropped. That was when you became alert. You didn't care that Josh switched channels and was now watching his comfort show - The Powerpuff Girls, because the light bulb in your head went off. That single word was all the 'inspiration' you had needed.

Smiling to yourself, you put the laundry basket away and made your way to the small but cosy living room - on a mission now...

You proceeded; tying your hair up into a ponytail - and kneeling down on the pillow between his legs. Your boyfriend's eyebrow arched higher as he watched you get comfortable for a moment. Then he shook his head; grinning. "Really, buttercup? You pullin' that silly trend on me? You know I know whatcha doin'. I sent you that reel, remember?" You nodded with a little smirk and adjusted the ponytail. But you didn't get as far as saying another word, since Scud leapfrogged you; adjusting his position on the sofa slightly as well. "A'right, c'mere. Turn around. I'm givin' you that massage. After all, you did the laundry all alone today 'cause of my tired ass."

Your smirk widened as you shook your head. Gotcha. "Nope." Now he was confused. "Nope?" "Nope. Don't want no massage. I want to flip the script. Give you what you deserve after working so hard and long yesterday," you explained. The palm of your hands came to rest on his thighs; rubbing softly and slowly up and down over the clothed skin.

Joshua blinked, then his slight confusion morphed into a boyish smirk. "That so, babygirl? You gonna play the uno reverse card 'n give Scud a bj?" "If you let me... Gladly." His smirk even widened; feeling himself twitch to life in anticipation at your words. He lifted a hand and gently cupped your cheek. "I could never say no to that sweet mouth and the temptin' stuff it can do," Josh said then; giving you his consent and shifted his hips a bit once more to get more comfortable - which included splaying his arms and hands over the backrest of the sofa as well. "Go 'head, buttercup. I letcha lick the lollipop."

Your brows furrowed in short confusion before you snorted out a giggle. "Did you really just quoted lyrics from 'Candyshop'?" Scud gave you a little shrug of his shoulders and a crooked grin in return. You shook your head; still smiling. "You're such a goofball," you stated and let your hands work on getting his sweatpants at least a little out of the way. "That's one reason why you love me," Joshua countered self-confident while lifting his bottom off of the piece of furniture to help you along.

Once his sweatpants hung low on his thighs - just enough to give you some space, you looked back up into your boyfriend's face with a smile. "True," you confirmed and redirected your focus downwards again. The only piece of fabric separating you from Josh's manliness was the pair of rather tightly cut boxer shorts - with Bugs Bunny on them. You bit your lip in order to suppress a giggle. Here you were, on your knees, hair tied up and ready to indulge into something straight up dirty - and a lot of Bugs Bunnies were staring back at you.

Shaking off that funny, ridiculous thought, you reached for the waistband of said boxers, "Sexy underwear, babe." but couldn't bite back a tease. Scud smirked once more and gave you a playful wink; being his goofy self as he helped you shimmy the piece of clothing over his hips as well to join his sweatpants.

Your eyes fell instantly on the prize - the desirable treasure between his legs. A small smile tugged at the corner of your mouth as you found him to be halfway ready for you. "Already excited, baby?" Joshua chuckled, "Caught in the act, Ma'am." and lifted his hands in surrender. "I mean... How could I not? The hottest chick in town - who I am lucky 'nough to call my girlfriend, is about to give me head. Of course gets the lil' Scudster all excited 'bout that." You couldn't suppress the giggle which demanded to slip past your lips, and shook your head. "Fair enough, Josh," you said, "Thanks for the compliment." and finally lowered your head to start peppering the tender skin of his thighs with kisses - all the way from where the waistbands of his boxers and sweatpants sat, up to the junctions where his legs met his pelvis - making sure to avoid his steadily hardening manhood, though.

You felt your boyfriend's muscles tense and even slightly twitch underneath your touch. You smirked against his skin. "You like that, baby?" Josh huffed out a breathless laugh. "'Course I do. Love when you tease me, buttercup. Makes it even more exciting." Smiling satisfied with your work so far, you continued to love on his skin; worshipping every square inch. His twitching even increased when you nipped and kissed the inside of his thighs; legs spreading instinctively wider for you to give you better access. You knew he loved when you did that. Especially since the skin there was way more sensitive the closer you got to his hot, throbbing center.

Once you were done worshipping this body part, you moved on to his stomach and pubic area, where soft, yet scarred skin met coarse, dark hair; leading in a trimmed line from his navel to the base of his length. Tongue darting out to lick and caress the skin, you tasted his musky scent; actions spurred on by the airy gasp which left your boyfriend's lips. "Damn... You really give me some good lovin' today, eh?" You nodded; eyes flickering up to meet his hazy blues clouded by lust. "Told you, babe. I'm giving you what you deserve. Nothing less. Gonna take my time and make this real good for you," you stated; peppering his scars with kisses. Josh chuckled softly; watching you. "Imma make sure I'm givin' this back to you, buttercup. Gonna dive head first between those pretty legs tonight."

Scud hissed. His fingers twitched against the fabric of the sofa, head lolling back again as the feeling of your warm, wet mouth on him unleashed the pleasure deep inside his body. Your eyes lifted to look up at him - watching his Adam's apple bob in his throat. What a delicious, sexy view. Smiling in satisfaction at your boyfriend's visible enjoyment, you continued your good work.

"Are you?" You said in a teasing voice; breath fanning over his steadily hardening length. Your boyfriend gasped again; muscles twitching - and your answer to his reaction was stucking out your tongue to give him a slow, teasing lick from base to tip. "Fuck yeah," Josh vocalised his pleasure; head rolling back into his neck - laying on the backrest of the sofa.

"That the answer to my question or just a reaction?" Scud lifted his head again to look at you. His blue irises were literally drowning in desire now. "Both. Definitively both." You giggled and pressed small kisses to the tip; feeling his pulsating arousal twitch under your caresses. "Like that, baby?" "Think you can feel I do, buttercup, shit." You smiled and took things a step further - the pleasure a notch higher as you closed your lips around him - just the tip, though; suckling leisurely.

A delicious, sexy view - that's what Scud thought a few minutes later as well. You had steadily built the pleasure for him; teasing and taking your time. Now, though, you were bobbing your head in a steady rhythm; trying to swallow him whole from time to time. The man's eyes were stuck on you; watching with his mouth agape and a hand in your tied back hair - guiding you.

Josh was as hard as a rock; ready to burst and snap any moment. He felt his balls twitch as he felt your hot breath fan over his straining arousal again. "'M close. Think I might not be able to hold back longer," he warned you in a slightly hoarse voice. You just smiled up at him. "That's okay, baby. I don't want you to hold back. Just cum...," you said; palms giving his muscly thighs a soft almost reassuring squeeze before your tongue traced his length from base to tip - causing a breathy moan to escape your boyfriend again. "...you deserve it," you added borderline seductively and returned to your previous occupation. Namely sucking him off.

"Fuck," Joshua cursed loudly behind gritted teeth as he felt your lips reach almost his base, before he gently but quickly helped you pull you off his dick so that you could properly breathe again. You needed the little break to get fresh air back into your lungs and Josh needed it, too. He had to get a grip again and control his pleasure; not wanting to come just yet. So now you were both panting and slightly out of breath - but with a smirk on your faces. You enjoyed this definitely equally.

He also took a moment to just take everything in. The way your hands digged deliciously in the flesh of his thighs. Your slightly disheveled state. There was saliva and arousal everywhere. On his dick - obviously. Your lips and chin. His stomach. Hell, probably even on the sofa as well. Needless to say: The more you gave him, the messier it got.

Josh's hands gripped the fabric of the sofa even tighter; trying to just hold on to something as he got driven closer and closer to the edge by your wet, hot mouth. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," cursed Scud quietly under his breath, before he got quiet - jaw dropped in a silent moan. All that could be heard was the TV in the background and the obscene wet noises of your mouth around his swollen shaft. It was downright filthy.

To make things even better for Josh - knowing that he was very close now, you lifted one palm from his thigh to let it wander between his legs as well; carefully cupping his balls. One, slow caress of your thumb over the sensitive, delicate skin there in combination with a moan you allowed to slip your lips with your mouth full of him in order to show him how much you were enjoying this as well, was enough to tip him over the edge; knowing how much he loved to feel and hear it when you enjoyed giving him pleasure. You felt your boyfriend's hand in your hair again - and that was the official sign.

"Gonna cum, s-shit," he stuttered out and tapped your head; trying to gently pry you off of him. You didn't let him, though. You knew he wanted to be a 'gentleman' and not just come down your throat without asking and making sure it's okay - and you absolutely appreciated this. You loved him for being so consensual and thoughtful, but today... Today you'd give him the full experience.

All inclusive.

Instead of letting him go, you took him an inch deeper - and that marked the end of his 'restraint'. His hand slackened in your hair, and with a cute little whimper, you felt him explode on your tongue. The muscle underneath your hand twitched. You gently guided Josh through his high and made sure to clean him up before taking your mouth off his softening manhood - not wanting to overstimulate him.

Scud was taking deep breaths above you; trying to come back down to earth. "Holy cow, buttercup... That was smokin' hot." You smiled up at him; giggling and massaging his thighs gently again. "Yeah? You liked it? Good." The man scoffed. "Liked it? Hell, I think that was the best fuckin' blowjob you ever gave me," he stated - drop-dead serious, while his soft fingers caressed your cheek and tucked a strand which had escaped your ponytail back behind your ear. "Thanks for that. Didn't know how much I needed it."

Your smile brightened; hands working on his Bugs Bunny boxers to get them back into place. "You feel relaxed now, baby?" "Hell to the yeah." His sweatpants followed. "And now get up here. Let me kiss ya."