With this chapter you not only should listen to the attached video, you really need to watch it before you read, and of course, the picture to the right is Finn.

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Chapter 22

Finn

"That was an awesome party!  The perfect way to end the show.  Thanks Nico!" 

It had been a long couple of weeks, but my first show at Juntado was finally over.  I was starting classes the day after tomorrow and Nico had thrown me a party to celebrate that not only did I sell every single painting, I had a long list of commissions as well, along with collectors bugging me for hints at what my next paintings might entail.  The attention was both a bad and a good thing I guess.

"And thank you for only buying 4 paintings, I'm sure that took some restraint," I teased.  Nico looked over and I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively.  He grinned, dropped his keys on a side table and, taking 2 fast steps in my direction, pulled me into a deep kiss.  I leaned into him, practically melting into the feel of his firm lips and pliant tongue.

"I've been exercising a lot of restraint the last two weeks," he said in a deep, gravelly voice when we finally took a breath.

"Oh really?  Why is that?" I hissed on my exhale, pinning him with my eyes.  "Because I don't need or want you holding back."

Nico's eyes flashed and he stared at me with such an intense look that I saw a slight twitch on his jaw.  Restraint.   We had hardly made love in the past two weeks because he thought I was too tired with interviews, meetings with critics and collectors, late nights at the gallery, visiting with all the friends who had come to my opening and then others from New York that had flown in later to show their support.  All this while still painting my ass off to keep up with the demand that was growing.   Didn't he realize making love with him energized me?

And he showed up every night, meeting me at the gallery, in a different, custom fitted suit, each one more hot, more sexy, and more tantalizing than the other.  Not to mention the impeccable hair, alluring smell, polished shoes, sparkling cufflinks...  How did he expect me to focus on speaking to people when he'd pass in front of my eyes looking like that.  There were a few times I just stopped talking to whoever was in front of me and completely lost my train of thought.

Now I was just crazy.

I wanted to let go with him, I wanted to make him equally insane and I wanted things I wasn't sure he wanted to give me.  But I was prepared to drive him out of his mind and then he'd give me what I want.

I pushed him backwards into his bedroom.  We were aboard Serenity for a break and tomorrow I had purposely kept free.  My friends knew not to look for me, not to call me, not even to send me a text.  I was hoping to have a late night in this very room, sleep in and maybe not even get out of bed the whole day.  I needed it since it was only a scant break until things got busy with my senior year at UCLA.

"What are you doing baby?" he asked huskily.

"What I've wanted to do for the last 2 weeks.  You've left me hungry…starved Nico.  Now I'm…"

"What baby?  What are you?"

"I'm crazed."

"What do you want?  You can have anything you want.  You know that."

I smirked at him and did I detect a spark of fear or just surprise, as I saw the glint in my eyes reflected in his.  "We'll get to that babe.  Right now I just want to lose control with you.  I just want you to hold still while I get you out of these clothes…despite the fact that they look simply amazing on you…the way this jacket perfectly molds to your shoulders and dips into the contours of your back…" 

I traced a finger over the places his jacket hugged before I tugged it off of him, sauntering over to a chair and hanging it on the back.  Nico was watching me and I was determined to take my time and drive him as berserk as I felt.  As I stepped back he started to open his mouth to say something, but I tapped my pointer finger onto his lips.  "Uh uh, right now I'm in control.  I'll pass it over to you soon enough, so just be patient hot stuff.  I've earned this."

Nico let out a puff of air as one side of his mouth quirked up into a half smirk.  He raised his hands palms up acceding to my lead.

"You're so compliant Nico, babe," I teased as I tugged his dark tie off.  "I must have some great power over you."

"That you do," he growled as I slid the tie off his neck, slinking behind him, pulling him back slightly so I could run my teeth over his exposed neck.

"Good…because if there's one thing I've learned in the last couple of years…it's that you have to take what you want…before it gets taken away from you."

"Nothing will ever get taken away from you again," he murmured.  I was now standing in front of him, unbuttoning his perfectly starched white shirt.  As I pushed it open to run my hands over his contrasting tan skin, with just the right sprinkling of downy soft dark hair, I could hear him stifle a groan.

"Is that a promise?"

"On my life."

Those three words riled me up and I tugged hard on the collar of his shirt, pulling him down so I could taste those plump lips of his that always drove me out of my mind.  Only I didn't just taste them, I devoured them; running my tongue from side to side, both top and bottom, taking a gentle bite of the lower one. 

"Fuck."  The word came out of his mouth ringing of his own wavering control. 

"Soon enough," I chuckled, pulling back and finishing the buttons down his front before taking off his cufflinks.  I sauntered over to a bureau and plopped them down on the shiny wood, the sound reverberating in the quiet room.  I looked over my shoulder and laughed out loud at Nico's eyes, pasted on my ass.  He looked up with a blush, something I was still getting used to, but loved like nothing else.

I walked back in a wide half circle stopping behind him and ran my fingertips over the skin just above his loosened collar.  In one fast swoop I pulled his shirt down and off his arms until it was dangling at his wrists.   I left him like that for a few minutes, placing butterfly kisses over his back, between his shoulder blades…then scraping my teeth on the fleshy part just over his trapezius muscles, which were flexing, inviting me to give them a little bite, which I indulged.

"Sorry, if I'm being a little naughty tonight," I whispered, coming back to stand in front of him.  "I'm just feeling a little kooky after the last 2 weeks."

"You like to tease me," He stated in a very sexy as hell, low voice.

"Payback…you've been taunting me in these suits that you had…painted right on you.  You'll have to let me know who your tailor is, so I can thank him."

Nico let out a chuckle, so I flicked a finger on his nose.  He was now standing in just his slacks and that chest of his was causing deranged thoughts to run through my head.  I took the same finger I'd used on his nose and ran it down starting at his collarbone, making a curvy line down his chest, stopping at each of his rigid nipples and running the pad of my finger over them one at a time, loving the way they extended out so far, begging for my touch.  After I had my moment of splendor with each taut bud, I continued down the path until I reached the top of his slacks.

I let out a contented sigh as I jerked the belt out of its clasp, causing his hips to swing slightly.  I smirked to myself at his obvious reaction to my activities of the last few moments.  I trailed my eyes up slowly until I saw his own wry grin, big enough to cause the sexy indentations in his cheeks that weren't quite dimples, but something bigger and hotter.

My smirk fell into a smile, glad that he was having as much fun with this as I was.  It was definitely a very different me than he'd been used to.  But it’s a new era; Nico was getting the rest of his introduction to the new Finn.

The belt slid out with ease and I immediately went to the button and zipper ready to free my man of the confines of these burdensome trousers.  Slipping a hand inside protectively as I slid his zipper down, his body let out a little shudder.  "I take care of what's mine too," I taunted.  I could hear the fire in his eyes almost sizzle at my words.  Maybe I was driving him a tad mad, but it was nothing compared to the lunacy that I'd been mired in for days.

I kept quiet after that, so he wouldn't hear the crack in my voice or the gasp that would have escaped at the feel of his erection sliding against the back of my hand.  My thoughts twisted and my vision blurred and I took a deep breath to compose myself again.

Placing a hand on either side of his waist I slid the fabric down his legs, gliding down to my knees as they descended.  Peeking up at Nico, from under my lashes he was unable to hold back a sound something between a groan and a growl.  I loved seeing him like this, on the edge of control, about to fall over the cliff.  Just a few more pushes…

Nico lifted each foot, one at a time and I slid his pants, boxers and socks off together.  Once he was freed I ran my hands up his legs, spreading my fingers out when I reached his thighs, kneading the broad, powerful muscles; touching all around, everywhere, but the most obvious; his cock dangling dangerously close to my face, the foreskin stretched back and his bulbous head dripping inviting precum.  Yeah, I wanted a taste, I'd held out long enough.  Leaning forward I flicked out my tongue, darting it along the very tip, just enough to get a bit of his flavour to tantalize me further.  Also just enough to get Nico hovering over the precipice.

"Finn…"  It was an outright growl now.

I let out a deep breath and my fingers automatically lifted and went around his shaft.  Our eyes were glued to each other and I held his gaze as I leaned forward and took him into my mouth.  One of his hands flew up to his brow and ran through his hair, pulling lightly as he let out a loud groan, his other hand hovering over my head, but holding back.

I tasted, sucked and licked his length.  Ran my teeth along the side, pulled his balls into my mouth, all with a manic lust that was close to throwing off my whole plan, but I regained my composure and pulled my mouth off him with a loud pop.

"Arghh…" he cried out.  I put my hands on his thighs and dragged them up his body as I stood up.

"Sit," I said, softly, but resolutely.  I gave him a little push on the shoulders and he took the two necessary steps back until his calves hit the bed and he sat down.  His eyes were wild, like a beast about to pounce.

Now it was my turn to dispossess myself of the inessential, obstructive clothing that felt like it was stifling my very soul.  I kept a similar slow pace, our eyes locked once again as I shrugged out of my blazer.  I pulled off my tie heedlessly like the superfluous garment it was.  Conversely I took slow, deliberate care with each button on my dress shirt, watching Nico's nostrils flare as he endured my lackadaisical progress.

"There's something I want…" I began as I slid my shirt down, tossing it onto the chair.

"Anything," he gruffed out, his voice raw with need.

"It's something I need…right now."  I said adamantly, determined.

"Tell me."

I paused, unbuckling my belt, releasing the button and zipper on my slacks and then pushing them down over my hips, taking my boxers with them.  I was standing there completely naked, Nico's eyes roaming over my body, his erection pulsing angrily and my own taunting back at him.  I waited a few seconds, taking a few deep breaths to rebuild my resolve.

I took a step forward and leaned down, placing my hands on his upper legs, stabilizing myself while I leaned further, bringing my mouth to his ear.

"I want you to spank me, then I want you to fuck me hard."  I heard his breath catch, so loud that it sounded more like he choked.  I stayed where I was, keeping my face to the side of his head, not ready to see his face yet.

It took a few seconds for him to gain his composure.  "It's not like that anymore…we're not like that.  I told you, I'm no longer a…"

"I don’t want you to be my dominant, I don't want to be your submissive, but right now, I want to feel your hand on my ass.  I want to feel it slapping against my skin, the sting that I feel deep into my balls and down my cock that makes me harder than fuck and drives me right to the edge.  I want to feel your cock pressed up against my stomach as I lay over your lap and I want to grind my hard shaft against your leg as you drive me crazy with each smack.  I want to feel the sting and the pleasure as you caress it away.  I want to feel your powerful legs underneath me, holding me in place as you bring me higher and higher until I feel like I'm going to burst.  I want that feeling deep in my tightening gut as you push me further than I've ever been before, until my body is shaking with anticipation and my nerve endings are on fire.  I want to feel your strength so potent that I want to melt into your lap and become fused to your skin.  Do you understand?"  My voice was raspy and strained as I spoke, but it was also forceful and decisive.

Nico hadn't answered yet.

"This is what I need, what I want Nico.  And just when I'm about to crumble into a thousand pieces, I want you to flip me over and fuck me senseless.  I want you to fuck my tattered ass so that when I'm sitting in my classes next week all I'll have to do is move, ever so slightly to feel where you touched and how you touched and as I close my eyes for just a second, I'll see you there with me.  I'll smell your sweat mixed with the aftershave you tempt me with, I'll feel your hands on my skin and I'll even feel your cock stretching my insides as it pounds into me. That's what I want Nico.  Can you do that for me?"

Nico let out a deep hiss and wordlessly took my hips in his hands, moving me down over his lap.  That was enough to almost make me cum and I groaned as I felt his cock press up against me just as I imagined. 

Nico's hand started by caressing each cheek, almost forgivingly.

"Please, babe, please. I need this right now."  How could he not realize that I need to be unwound after holding myself so tightly for so long.

SMACK!  "Ugh…" I let out a pleasure filled moan as his hand brought the delicious sting to my skin.  Nico's firm hand rubbed circles over the spot of his first contact and my hips automatically ground my cock into his leg.

SMACK!  "Yesss…" I groaned as he repeated the action on my other cheek.  I flexed down feeling his rigid length moving against me as if prodding around for a point of entry as his glorious hand caressed my skin.  "More…"

SMACK!  Nico began slowly, but picked up the pace as he continued and I squirmed, letting out sounds of pleasure and appreciation.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK! ….

I'd lost count, but each slap just brought me higher and higher and the word 'more' had morphed into an ecstasy-filled moan or mewl or however you want to characterize the sounds coming out of my mouth.  Nico was groaning as with each slap his erection pushed and poked me with more vehemence, more fortitude and more promise of pleasure and gratification that would completely blow my mind…or what was left of it at this point.

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

"Nico!" I cried, coming all over his leg, his last slap finally pushing me beyond comprehension, beyond what I could ever imagine feeling.

"Fuck!" Nico growled, lifting me by my hips and throwing me onto the bed.  He was on me in a heartbeat, lifting my hips up as I tried to stabilize myself on my knees, but my legs were jelly. 

Keeping a strong grip on me, Nico plunged deep into my channel, a yell escaping his mouth.  The primal sound of his voice filled me with renewed energy and lust and I quickly braced myself up on my hands and knees, pushing back against him.  Nico kept every promise, pounding into me with a vigor that had my cock bursting again; fully erect and shooting into the bed sheets within seconds.  The sounds coming from my mouth probably didn't sound human, but there was nothing civil or even earthly about the sensations and feelings flowing through my body.  I was somewhere else, my head floating among the clouds as my vision swirled.

Nico's hips colliding with my ass were relentless and I could feel the sweat drip off his body onto my back.  Somehow I found the strength to meet each powerful thrust with my own forceful return.  Something young Finn never would have been able to handle.  But now wasn't the time for those thoughts.

I'd already orgasmed twice, but that was nothing to how my body reacted when Nico's voice found its way through my sublime haze with the directive, "Cum with me!"  It hit me like a landslide and as he whipped his hips one final time, deep inside me.  He let out a deep grunt and I felt him spill inside of me, like hot lava shooting against my walls.  I felt my balls tighten one more time and burn as the most powerful release yet took over my body, turning me into a quivering mass.

Nico collapsed over my back, his arms holding him up just enough to keep from crushing me.  He rested his cheek over mine, gasping in air to relieve his overstressed lungs.  I could feel his heart beating against my shoulders as his lungs fought to slow back to a normal pace.

"Thank you," I whispered.

Nico lifted his head enough to turn and kiss my cheek, a simple and sweet kiss which said it all.

"I love you, baby," he replied just as quietly.

"I know," I mused with a languid smile.  "I love you too, babe."

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"Shit," I mumbled, wincing, as I leaned down to pick up the pen I dropped as I sat in the uncomfortable seat in the theatre style classroom, along with probably 30 or 40 other students listening to a lecture in my Visual Culture Studies class.  I adjusted my sitting position trying to get more comfortable as my ass protested the hard surface. 

While I wiggled to find a better position, a huge grin spread across my face and I let out a content sigh causing a very uptight looking girl in front of me to turn back and glare.  I flared my eyebrows at her, flashing an even broader smile as my mind went to that special place where only two people existed.