I had been on the verge of making the biggest mistake of my life. Giving up on Oscar, and giving in to the insecurites that had previously ruled my life. I don't know why i believed in the dream i had just had, but it felt real to me; kind of like Oscar had been with me in my own mind. With my heart yearning to return to his arms i made the choice to go back.
"We're here" The taxi driver said.
"No." I responded, shaking my head to clear the effects of waking up. " I have to go back". The driver coughed and turned in his seat to face me. A look of confusion was etched into his face.
"Yes." I smiled at the prospect. I turned to the sudden sound from my right. The car door was opening. My smile quickly turning into a puzzled frown I looked to see who had opened the door. The driver simply sat there. It was then it dawned on me something was wrong. "what's going on?" i asked the driver. Matthew climbed in through the open dorr. My mouth fell open in horror. It was a set up. Not wasting time i undid my selt belt and half kicked the door open and burst out of the car. Into the black emptiness. Where was the airport?
In the drowziness i hadn't realised the obvious. We weren't at an airport, from the little i could see from the light of the car we were in a wood. My heart pounded in my chest. There was another car on the other side of the taxi; the one Matthew had used to come here. They wern't chasing me though, and i took that to be a bad thing. The only reason they wouldn't be chasing me is because they didn't think i could escape. Maybe that was true, unless Matthew made a stupid mistake. It would be total luck but it was all i had now. Running to the other car i opened the door. I was lucky, and they were stupid. They'd left the key in the iginition. Using the lock i locked the doors. A window exploded in a shower of glass. It was Matthew. Reading my mind he realised what i was going to do. It was too late though. Turning the key i gunned the car forward over the grass and turned the wheel. Putting foot to the floor i hoped to drive away from this and escape. A hope that would be proven shortlived.
As i started to accelerate i heard the sounds i had never heard before in real life, but knew so well from films. The sound of gunfire. At the same time i felt the car shudder as one by one the tyres were shot out. How'd he get a gun in England? i wondered wildly for a moment. still determined i kept my foot down. The car sped up with a screeching noise. Matthew dived out of it's way as i drove towards him and sailed past covering him in sparks from the wheels. I was going to make it i realised with a flush of hope and excitement. There was another gunshot. The car veered to the left. I fought with the wheel, trying to get control again but it wasn't enough the car was going to crash into a tree. I opened the door and bailed out, rolling to a stop. With a crash the car met the tree. I turned back to see the way i'd come. They weren't in my line of sight. That was good. turning i ran into the trees and began to lose myself in the woods.
Eventually i became tired. Without light my progress was fastly slow as i could go. I climbed a tree and decided to sleep, hidden amongst the leaves. As soon as i was dreaming Oscar was there. I quickly explained everything to him. He listened in horror and held me.
"I'll find you." He vowed to me.
"He's gonna find me first though, isn't he?" I said, tears falling onto Oscars silky skin. Oscar nodded.
"But i don't think he wants to claim you. Not when i have." He squeezed me gently.
"what does he want?" I asked, although i had an inkling about what the answer would be. "He wants me to claim him, he wants me to be his protector." I shook my head.
"I don't understand." Oscar's hands danced over my body. I hadn't realised that we were both naked. But i was becoming increasingly aware of it, and it was making me want him to be in me.
"He is like me." Oscar began. "He has telepathy. When we claim someone we can do this." He gestured around, confirming me earlier suspicions. "So we're always together, if not by body, then by mind." His hand stroked my thigh, and sure enough i responded to his touch. I could already feel his dick pressing up against me.
"But can't he claim you?" I asked, repulsed at the thought of it.
"My body, yes. But my mind is protected by my gift, he couldn't claim my mind, i'd have to allow it...." He trailed off and rested his cheek onto my head. "I'm sorry, Adam. I should've perhaps explained this before." It was my turn to squeeze him.
"When we claim someone, we cannot take it back. It is the ultimate act of bonding, more then the bonds of marrige, the bonds of family, even that of mother and child. You are mine, and you have no say in it. I only have the defence of having no say in it... Becuase i fell in love with you..." I could feel a tear fall onto my scalp and i pushed up, so i could look him in the eye. I couldn't bear to see him cry, especially at something he shouldnt ever be sorry for.
"I am yours Oscar. I want to be. You've done no wrong here. I love you, and it wasn't a curse you did when you claimed me, but a gift, the most beautiful gift anyone could have given me." He opened his mouth to object but i took the advantage and silenced him with a kiss. A deep passionate kiss that fed fuel to the fire. At first he held back, but as the fire built he couldn't help himself. His hands stroked my body, one clutched at my butt and he pressedhis body to mine. I was the one to break the kiss. "I honestly believe i was made to be claimed by you Oscar. Please don't be sorry for that. Please don't" Oscar nodded.
"I love you. I want you to be mine and no one else's." He said.
"I am." i said and began to kiss him again. My tongue stroked the inside of his cheek, and massaged his tongue. Oscar moaned into my mouth, and i moaned into his. I could feel his cock stretch all the was up along my stomach, and i could feel it's need to release itself into me, a need i would only be too happy to fulfill. A bed appeared out of the nothingness and i lay on my back head lolling over the end. Picking up on my meaning Oscar stepped forward and pushed his cock down till it pointed at my mouth. He stepped forward and i strectched my jaw as wide as i could as i began to swallow him into me. after a moment i was at his base. I could feel him all the way down into my throat. He paused, and waited, allowing my throat to accomodate and so i could breathe. He leaned over me after i could and i felt his lips part as they slid down my cock. I wouldvew gasped, but as it was my throat could only massage Oscars dick which caused fresh moans from him.
He slowly drew his hips backwards, savouring the experience of my throat and tongue as the moved in response to him. When only his head remained in my mouth he stopped, giving me the chance to lick him, taste him and i took the chance for all it was worth. He continued his masterful sucking, it was almost like he wanted to suck out my cum like one would suck out milk through a straw. It was intensely pleasurable. He fed himself into me again, and began to pick up pace, as his lust consumed him, and a raw animal face fuck began. It choked me but i didnt care, when he tried to pull out i grabbed his ass and pulled him back in. All the while he hungirly swallowed my cock, and i was so close to the edge. He pushed in my throat even further, the furthest he could phyiscally accomplish. it set off a chain reaction in my entire body. My throat clamped on his cock, the vibrations traveliing down my body and making me buck into Oscar's thoat which threw me over the line and then some. All the pressure released as i released myself into Oscar's throat. He didn't move away, but let me fill him until i was done.
Then he staightened, a wide smile on his lips. My arms dropped. I couldn't hold them up anymore, and Oscar pulled back, allowing much needed air into my lungs. I lay there in my after orgasm high. Even as Oscar began his rhythmic thrusting again, i didn't choke again. The muscles in my throat, which had before offered resistance, simply allowed Oscar's cock passage. Oscar's pounding into my throat went faster and even more deeper then before, and i could tell he could not hold out for long. He rested his arms on my chest for support as he picked up the pace. His laboured breathing was music to my ears. The high continued, as Oscar pushed himself as deep as he could into me and fed me his creamy elixir which sent more vibrations into the flowing pleasure that surged through me. Oscar flopped down onto the bed next to me, and held me to him. I was cradled like the most precious thing in the world and i felt like i had been given the light of an angel. This was heaven, my own personal heaven, with my own angel...
I opened my eyes, still feeling the high of the love making me and Oscar had just done. I frowned at the fuzzy shape that met my eyes. I closed my eyes tight, and opened them again. The heaven was gone, and now i could only gaze onto my own personal hell...