~Kaylen~

yagiment /●n. a state of excitement

Anything can be answered in a yes or a no. When you think hard enough, or in my case, not think at all, you can brush aside all the maybe's or what if's that might be hindering the clarity of your mind and you can determine what you really want deep inside your conscience.

I read it somewhere once, that when you flip a coin and are disappointed with the answer, you would know what you wished for since the beginning.

As I kissed the nape of his neck while we cuddled for the first time after sex, the yagiment was surreal. Several weeks earlier, I hadn't even thought of the possibility that I would fall in love as hard as I did. And yet, here I was, as happy as could ever be, with someone as beautiful as this man that lay in my arms. I had never thought that I would feel so responsible for someone's heart as I did now and that all the insecurities and fears that I had, would vanish so easily.

~Emerald~

I woke up with a groan, my asshole legit on fire. We hadn't used a condom last night because I insisted that I wanted to feel him bare inside me and now it was coming back to me as a literal pain in the ass. My body was in a comfortable position with his strong arms around me and my head on his chest. I smiled despite in pain and tilted my head up to look at his face.

He was awake.

"Hey," he whispered and smiled at me. I blushed. God knows how long he had been staring while I was knocked out on him.

"Hey," I replied, beginning to get up but he held me down, making me bounce back on his chest. Henceforth, making me turn redder than was possible.

"Stay," he said with an additional spark of love in his eyes along with the lust that was omnipresent whenever he was around me. It turned my body into jelly.

I smiled and hid my face in the crook of his neck. He tightened his hold.

"Wish we could stay like this forever." He commented, running his fingers through my hair. I closed my eyes and inhaled his essence, wishing the same.

"But," he added, sounding suddenly a lot more cheerful. "You gotta go home, pack your bags, pick up Jordon."

I knew where he was getting, and it made my heart race.

"And come home with me." He finished in a softer and yet firmer voice.

I pulled my head up from his neck and looked at him with a small guilty smile. After having everything solved so simply, it felt like I had made all this fuss of changing towns and jobs and being mad at him, over nothing. I could've just given him time and some distance, he would've come along eventually. He would've figured his feelings out. If only I had trusted him.

"What's going on in there?" he asked, knocking my forehead softly. I bent forward and pecked his lips. Then I thought otherwise and kissed him long and deep.

"Mhmm...as much as I like this, but what's going on, Emerald?" He mumbled, withdrawing. His hands cupped my face and his eyes looked into mine searchingly.

"I'm sorry," I said. He got confused.

"For what?"

"For being hasty," I replied, placing a hand over his chest and feeling the vibrations of his heartbeats on my palm. They were insanely calming and exciting at the same time.

"You were looking for clarity, I get that." He said reassuringly, pushing my chin up with his forefinger, understanding all that I wanted to say in a small simple sentence. "I love you."

My heart jumped again, along with another organ. I felt my breath quickening. This guy would be the death of me.

"Make love to me again, please," I begged, brushing my nose against his cheek and whispering in his ear. "Fuck me in daylight."

He was surprised at the sudden request but I'd be damned if I didn't feel him shiver. His heart accelerated under my hand and he raised his eyebrows amusingly as a small smirk appeared on his fanciable lips.

"As you please, your highness."

~~~

"Baby!" I moaned, loudly and proudly. I could finally call him whatever names I wanted without having to fear him running away. He was here to stay. And that feeling made me feel all possessed and turned on. I belonged with this man and to this man. He had his control all over me and I allowed him to have me any way he wanted.

"Emerald, fuck!" He groaned. I felt all his force inside my ass through his giant cock. My body shoved against the tufted headboard each time he hammered into me and my nails dug into the sheets below as he fucked me on all fours. His hands were firmly holding my waist and tightly spanking my ass every couple of seconds. It was pure bliss.

My phone rang from the bedside table and I turned my head to it, my face still twisted up in a moan. It was my mom calling me up.

Kaylen slowed down his pace, making me whimper in need.

"Pick it up." He ordered huskily. My cheeks burned with the impossible amount of blood rushing into them with this unexpected demand. I stayed conflicted and shied for a few seconds.

Kaylen began to pull out of me but I moaned aloud a 'No!' to stop him along with grasping his hand behind my back. I couldn't have him an inch away from me, at least not already. He chuckled and pushed all the way back in, making me groan and throw my head back. He was such a naughty asshole.

I reached my hand to get my phone and then picked the call.

"Morning, sweetheart." Mom's refreshing voice came from the other side. I was slightly panting, trying not to breathe evidently into the phone.

"Hi, mom!" I replied just as Kaylen started with his slow strokes inside me.

"Are you okay? You sound exhausted." My mother said in concern. I pressed my lips together to keep myself from gasping at the pushes against my inner walls by his cock.

"Y-yeah, I...just came from a jog," I said, putting my hand tightly around the speaker and softly letting out an uncontrollable moan.

"When did you start to be a fitness freak?" She asked doubtfully.

"I wasn't, but this one makes me do all kinds of things," I said to her, passing a look over my shoulder to my boyfriend who smirked cheekily at me while increasing his pace.

"That's a good thing I guess." She muttered before adding, "I just called to ask if you'd be back to drop Jordon to school or should your dad take him?"

"I'll-I'll be there. We'll drop him to school." I said, knowing well that my pants had become heavier and it would only take a few seconds for my mother to raise the question again.

"Okay, mom, bye!" I said quickly to her and hung up, letting out an incredible scream as Kaylen pulled out and thrust right back in.

"Bad boy, Emmy," Kaylen said in his gruff voice added with his pants and breaths. "Doing bad things early morning."

My mouth hung open in a silent gasp.

"You-" I began to say when he went suddenly extremely fast. "Ouch!"

"Do you like me inside you?" He asked as he rammed into my prostate. I couldn't find words to speak, my head was in some other place from where I did not want to return.

"I asked you something," He scolded before giving a hard slap to my butt cheek.

"Yes!" I whispered, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure and his dirty talking.

"Do you want me to fuck you harder?" He asked, slowing himself down. I groaned and whined, wiggling my ass.

"Y-yes, please!" I cried. He hummed and adhered.

"Who am I?" He bent and asked in a low whisper beside my ear.

"M-master," I whispered uncertainly, not sure whether it was the right answer; not sure whether I would get a punishment or a reward, and not sure which one I would've preferred.

"Good." He said, pulling himself straighter. He grasped my shoulder with a hand and used it as support to prod harder into me. I hissed with the pain that seemed to increase. My hole felt only a few more thrusts away from tearing.

"Ah!" I screamed.

"Now who are you to me?" He asked loudly. I blushed with the first word that came to my mind and I was a bit too shy to say it aloud. But Kaylen wasn't having any of my self-consciousness. He spanked me again and clasped my shoulder a bit too tight.

"Say it!" He commanded, his shoves now becoming angry as he drove in.

"I... I'm your slut," I blurted out, biting my lip immediately. I could feel him smirking as he continued to fuck me.

"Good boy."

~~~~

"Come on in, boys!" Mom greeted us at the door with a big welcoming smile. Yagiment was the morning mood today.

We stepped inside and made our way into the kitchen where Jordon would've been waiting. And there he was, sitting on the counter with his legs dangling as he flipped through a picture book.

"Hey, baby boy," Kaylen called out to him. His head jumped up at the voice and he smiled a big cute smile before jumping off and running over to us.

"Good morning, Kay!" He said before he was picked up by Kaylen's strong arms. "Good morning, daddy!" He said and leaned over to kiss my cheek. I smiled and kissed him back.

"Good morning, sunshine."

"Ready to go to school?" Kaylen asked him to which he pouted.

"You said you'd take us back home!" He complained, making the older one laugh and plant a tender kiss on his head.

"And I will, right after you get back from school," Kaylen replied.

"Pinky promise?" He said, putting his pinky forward. I watched with a happy heart as my boyfriend entwined his big pinky with my baby's little one.

"Promise."

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