Embracing His Syn (37 page)

Syn cleared his throat before he
spoke, “First of all, I never felt like a babysitter. Because I
don’t let babies fuck me. I thought. I– I thought I was looking out
for someone who is important to me.” Syn moved to stand up and Furi
had to get up out of his lap. “I thought I was spending time with
my boyfriend. I guess I was wrong.” Syn shut off the television and
moved quickly down the hall to his bedroom.

Furi just sat there stunned. He
understood that Syn was pissed about the way he’d worded that, but
he couldn’t help smiling. He was smiling because Syn didn’t want
him to go. He was enjoying their time together just as much as Furi
was. He got up and went into the kitchen to get a bottle of water
and slowly made his way into the bedroom. It was dark and Syn was
already in bed with the covers pulled up to his waist. Furi pulled
off his shirt, dropping it along with his pants and briefs and
climbed in bed with his man, nestling up close to his side. He
turned Syn’s face toward him since he couldn’t see if his eyes were
open. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like it sounded.” Furi sighed
softly. “I guess I just don’t want you to get annoyed with having
me here. Patrick and Brenden used to always say how irritating I
was to be around and that I fucked up the vibe anytime I came into
a room. I just can’t take you feeling that way about
me.”

“
Ow! Shit!” Furi yelled
out. “You hit me in the nuts Syn?”

“
No I didn’t.” Syn’s voice
was stern. “I hit you where your nuts should be.”

“
What?” Furi groaned
rubbing his sack. Granted, Syn didn’t hit him hard, but the firm
tap was enough to make him grunt.

“
I don’t want to hear
another word about what that asshat said or did to you. I don’t
want you to repeat the things he called you or hear how many
different ways he tried to put you down. Because I’m not a fan of
listening to bullshit.” Syn pulled Furi in close to his chest and
when he spoke, his warm breath puffed against Furi’s mouth. “You
don’t understand that bastard was jealous of you. Anything he said
about you, the complete opposite was true. The only reason he said
you fucked up the vibe when you came into a room was because all
eyes would fall on you, and therefore, no one gave a fuck about his
boring ass. Your personality and style turns heads, and that
probably bothers insecure pricks like him and his brother. So
please don’t compare me to him and don’t try to base what I’m going
to do or feel on what
he
did. I may have stumbled some on our date, but
I’d be proud to have you on my arm, as mine. You’re fuckin’
gorgeous, babe.”

Furi savored the compliment. “Won’t
happen again,” was all Furi could say. He had no right to even
think of Patrick when he was around Syn.

“
Next. While I don’t think
we’re ready to actually live together, I do like you being here,
talking about our day over dinner, and then getting into bed
together. I never had that before. Never realized how much I’d like
it when I found it.” Syn leaned in, kissing Furi’s neck and buried
his nose in his hair. “God you smell so good. I’ve slept alone all
my life and when I think about it now, damn I’ve missed
you.”

Furi pulled Syn’s face out of his hair
and kissed him passionately. He vowed at that moment that he was
going to stop living in the past and focus on how bright his future
looked. He wasn’t going to worry about running Syn off; the man was
too fucking strong and stubborn for that to happen. Syn rolled on
top of him and slid his hand down between his thighs. “Oh fuck.”
Syn felt wonderful on top of him, all that weight and muscle
pressing him into the mattress.

“
Sorry I hit you in the
nuts, but you needed reminding that they’re there.” Syn released a
throaty laugh.

Furi chuckled against Syn’s jaw. “Mm
hmm. Well whether it was warranted or not, it hurt.” Furi’s voice
dropped a couple octaves and was now tinged with heat. “Why don’t
you kiss it and make it all better.”

Syn lightly massaged Furi’s balls
while his hips rocked against him. “Baby, I um ... um. I’ve never
... ya’ know,” Syn stuttered nervously.

“
I know,” Furi whispered.
“It’s okay if you don’t want to.”

“
No, no,” Syn hurried. “I
want to I just might suck at it.”

“
That’s the point.” Furi
smiled.

“
You know what I mean. I
might be terrible at it. What if I bite you?”

“
Bite me! Why the hell
would you do that?” Furi grasped Syn’s hips and ground into him.
“Nibbling is good babe, but a full on bite can only happen on
purpose. I don’t think you’ll have that problem.”

“
Okay,” Syn said slowly
inching his way down Furi’s long torso.

Furi reached up and turned on the
small lamp next to the bed, flooding the room with soft light. “I
have to watch this, baby.” Furi rose and slid back so his upper
half was against the headboard. He spread his legs wide and let Syn
settle himself between them. Furi’s cock was already hard; the
foreskin pulled back revealing the head, a deep shade of red and
the tip glistening with a large bead of clear fluid at his
slit.

Syn stuck his tongue out and licked
the pearl before it could leak down his shaft. “Sssss,” Furi
hissed. Syn looked up and quirked one side of his mouth in a cocky
grin. That hot tongue came out again, this time flicking the cap on
the underside of his head. “Driving me crazy, Syn.”

Syn was taking his time using only his
tongue to make long slow licks up Furi’s dick. Next, Syn nestled a
little lower to tongue his balls – it felt good – but wasn’t nearly
enough. Furi propped one knee up, letting it fall to the side. He
put his palm on the back of Syn’s head and with his other hand
around the base of his shaft, he nudged it against Syn’s lips.
“Open up baby. Get it in your mouth.”

Syn lips parted but Furi didn’t miss
the trembling of that plump bottom lip. Furi’s voice was rough but
his touch was gentle. “It’s good babe. Just like that ... suck a
little harder.” Syn applied more suction and tried to go down
further but ended up gagging, pulling off abruptly. He looked
embarrassed. “Fuck.” Syn wiped at his mouth.

Furi’s smile was seductive. He kept
his cock pointed at Syn’s mouth and used his hand to ease him back
down again. Syn opened a little wider this time and Furi raised his
hips letting the head slide against Syn’s moist tongue and Furi
groaned at the warmth of it. He didn’t push Syn down lower, he let
him decide if he wanted to take more. Furi pumped the base of his
cock while Syn sucked on his head. “Yeah, that feels
good.”

Syn tried to inch down a little more
and gagged loudly, pulling off again. “Goddamnit.”

“
Baby, you’re doing fine.”
Furi’s cock was hard and aching. “I love the sound of you choking
on my dick. Fuckin’ turnin’ me on.”

“
You’re lying. It doesn’t
feel good to you. I look like a damn fool,” Syn grumbled. He looked
like a disappointed child who was losing at his favorite game. It
took everything in Furi not to laugh. When Syn tried to inch back
up, Furi stopped him.

“
Unh, unh, unh. Where do
you think you’re going?” Furi’s hand was heavy on Syn’s shoulder
pushing him back down. “Come on now. No one likes a quitter.
Practice makes perfect, love.” Furi drawled. He took the tip of his
cock and tapped Syn’s lips with it, making Syn laugh out loud at
his teasing. “That’s it; open those soft lips for me.”

Syn opened so beautifully and Furi
slid right in. He kept his palm on his dick to prevent Syn from
trying to go down further, letting the man concentrate on the
sensitive head. “Yeah, fuck. Mmm. Yeah, go ahead and lightly graze
your teeth under the head. Lick under the foreskin.” Syn complied
perfectly and Furi arched his back at the blissful sensation.
“Ahhh. Perfect, baby.”

Syn continued to suck and nibble on
the head until Furi began to feel that sexy burning sensation
churning in his balls. His come was boiling within his sack, ready
to explode up his shaft, into Syn’s hot mouth. “You ready to take
my load, Syn?”

Syn’s guttural moan was
enough of a yes for Furi. If he didn’t want it, then he’d pull off.
Syn continued working the head, his strong jaw flexing repeatedly.
Furi’s legs were restless, they moved back and forth along the cool
sheets as his orgasm edged closer. Furi sat up further and placed
his hand on Syn’s throat, wanting to feel him swallow his come.
Syn’s body jerked and his enthusiasm spiked exponentially at that
move.
Oh god.
Syn
liked to be choked. He was so excited at Furi’s hand on his throat
that it was spurring him on. Syn was zealously working his own
cock, pumping his tight fist on the upper half, concentrating on
his own blushed head.

“
Fuck! Fuck! You’re gonna
make me come, baby! Oh god. Right now!” Furi squeezed Syn’s throat
a little tighter and his growl vibrated around his cockhead,
rocketing Furi into his orgasm. He’d just felt Syn’s first release
of warm jizz against his thigh, his own first jet wrenching a harsh
cry from deep in his gut. Syn jerked again, his mouth never leaving
Furi’s cock and his throat still trying to swallow down each drop,
but Furi couldn’t stop, he kept coming and the sight of his come
spilling from the corners of Syn’s mouth was too much. Furi threw
his head back against the headboard and wailed again as another
blast of come shot from him. Syn was sucking so hard now, his jaw
locked from the intensity of his own orgasm. Their moans and curses
mixed to create a beautiful symphony, until the finale, both men
panting against each other, their cocks completely
sated.

Syn’s alarm went off at six. He picked
up his cell, quickly killing the annoying noise before slamming it
back down on the nightstand.

“
Mmmm. Don’t break the
thing,” Furious groaned behind him, his throaty morning voice
making Syn’s already hard cock turn to granite.

Syn didn’t think he’d like being the
'little' spoon. Turned out he loved it. Furi’s arms were warm
wrapped around his middle. Syn pushed his ass back into Furi’s long
cock and moaned when he received a sexy response. Furi pumped his
hips into him, squeezing his waist to keep him in place. “You’re
insatiable, you know that?” Furi chuckled lazily.

“
It’s your fault,” Syn
moaned back.

“
How so?”

“
Stop fuckin’ me so good
and I won’t want it as much.”

“
Well you’re screwed,
literally, because I know no other way to be but great.” Furi
nibbled the back of Syn’s neck and he could feel the smile against
his skin.

“
Conceited ass,” Syn
mumbled before rolling out of bed.

“
Hey. Where you going?”
Furi whined.

Syn smiled down at the gorgeous man
taking up half of his bed. Furi’s hair was spread wildly across the
pillow and his dark lashes were half covering his sleepy eyes. Syn
wanted nothing more than to get back in bed, wrapped in Furi’s
warmth. “I gotta be in early. We’re going to do surveillance on
that bastard who was supplying BTNS with the laced
ecstasy.”

“
Seriously?” Furi sat up,
looking more focused.

“
Yep. Even though
Illustra’s been quiet and there’ve been no more homicides, Sasha
told us that the guy sold his poison to anyone, not just BTNS. I’m
really glad you left there,” Syn said continuing to throw items in
his APD duffle bag.

“
Me, too. Illustra was
always supposed to be temporary, just until I graduated. I wasn’t
trying to make that shit my career.” Furi got up and yanked all the
covers off the bed including the comforter.

“
What are you doing?” Syn
stopped at the door, towel in hand.

“
I’m going to wash the
sheets. What does it look like?” Furi ran his hand through his hair
trying to tame it. It looked so beautiful to Syn that he ended up
just standing there watching. “You don’t want to sleep in dried
come tonight, do you?”

“
Good point.” Syn closed
himself into the bathroom, hearing Furi’s laugh following
him.