Dark Desire
Chapter 25
"It's
okay, beautiful," Kara whispered, leaning up to swallow Zander's moan
with a kiss.
He
kissed her back, wanting to focus anywhere but on the cock thrusting deep
inside him. Too many images of other men hurting him, flashed in Zander's
head. He wanted to make them disappear. Then he felt a strong arm wrap around
his waist and haul him back so that he was sitting in Kato's lap, spitted on
his cock. It was too hard and too thick inside him and Zander whimpered.
Kato pressed his lips to Zander's ear and whispered, "No pain, pretty
one. No more pain. Close your eyes and feel how perfect this is...how perfect
you are. You were made for this, Zander. For this pleasure. Feel me deep
inside you...feel the pain slip away as we move together." And as he
spoke, Kato began to move. Short thrusts in and out, guiding Zander over him
with his hands on slim hips.
"No
more pain," Zander breathed, and he wanted it to be true. He closed his
eyes and let his body rock to the rhythm of Kato's thrusts. And strangely
enough, the burn faded into a tingly warmth that spread throughout Zander's
body. He felt Kato's fingers flex on his hips then the thrusts came faster and
harder and Zander felt the cock inside him pulse. He felt warm wetness fill
him, then Kara's lips were on his and Zander was melting into her kisses. He
felt himself shifted down onto his side, Kato still sheathed inside him,
curling around his back, then Kara was in front of him and they melded into a
tangle of arms and legs, even as darkness claimed Zander. And he welcomed it.
*
* * * *
Zander
woke up to sunshine on his face and a kiss. He opened his eyes to find Kara
smiling at him and holding out a glass with a peachy colored liquid.
"What is it?" Zander asked, even as he accepted the glass. He was
thirsty.
"Mango
juice," Kara replied.
"It's good," Zander stated, after taking a sip. Then he frowned at
the flavor. It was familiar somehow and reminded him of coconuts. He drained
the glass.
Kara took it and set it aside, then she climbed onto the bed and over Zander's
body. "Did you sleep well?" she asked...
Zander
nodded, then he moaned as Kara's hand slid beneath the sheet and caressed him.
His cock came to attention. He reached under the short shift she was wearing
to discover she was naked underneath and already wet. Zander stroked her to
orgasm then helped her strip the sheet off of him so she could impale herself
on his cock. It felt like heaven to be sheathed inside of her, and it didn't
take long for them both to explode. "Nice way to wake up," Zander
whispered against her hair as she lay, melted, over him.
"My
favorite way to start the day," Kara replied, before slipping off the
bed. "Why don't you go shower then come out onto the patio for
breakfast?"
"Sounds
like a plan," Zander replied. He got out of bed and padded into the
bathroom. He soaped up and washed his hair beneath the hot spray. After
rinsing off, Zander let the water wash over his face, but he almost choked on
it when he felt a finger slip inside him without warning.
Kato chuckled in Zander's ear. "Easy, pretty one. I just come to make you
feel good. No more pain...remember? Only pleasure."
Zander nodded, then whimpered as the finger was replaced by Kato's cock. He
felt the burn as it pressed inside him and he tried to pull away, but Kato
held him firm and then the burn faded and a tingling warmth. "No
pain," Zander whispered.
"That's
right, pretty one. No
pain." Kato whispered the words like a mantra as he fucked Zander hard
until they both came.
* * * * *
After
his shower, Zander got dressed. Kara had found clothes for him. Shorts and a
light shirt, and Zander walked out onto the patio barefoot. It was already hot
even though the day had just begun. He ate some kind of omelet and drank some
spicy coffee, then he made himself focus on what was important. Getting back
home. So Zander told the twins about Port Charles and Luis Alcazar. He was
pleased when they agreed to help him. But he was a bit disappointed when Kato
told him the charter plane wouldn't be back from the mainland for two days.
Kara
told Zander to enjoy the time he had left on the island, and in the end he did
enjoy himself, although the days seemed to blur together. Zander spent most of
his time with Kara and on the beach. He let her cajole him into going native,
and sunbathing and swimming in the nude. She would spread sunscreen on him,
then slick his cock and press down over him. Then Zander would turn them both
over and thrust into her hard. Sometimes Kato would join them, fucking Zander
as Zander fucked Kara. Then they would collapse into a heap and Zander would
drift to sleep. After one such episode he woke up to find himself in bed, with
Kato between his legs, sucking him to orgasm. Then Kato had put a pillow under
Zander's lower back, lifting him up and open to him, before thrusting hard
inside him. Zander had cried out but Kato had kissed away the pain, and
afterwards, Zander had fallen asleep in Kato's arms, a warm and tingling
pleasure wrapping around him and making him feel comforted and safe.
The day after that passed much the same way.
*
* * * *
Jason
was worried. The island wasn't that big, but his network couldn't find Zander.
Then he got a call from Sonny. Elizabeth had made her way back to Port
Charles. She was safe but worried about Zander. Jason felt relief wash over
him and was glad that Sonny was keeping Elizabeth at the penthouse, under
twenty-four hour guard. They still didn't know where Alcazar was. Jason talked
to Elizabeth and told her that Zander was missing, but that he would find him
and bring him home to her.
And
he would keep his promise.
*
* * * *
Zander
was tired. He had spent the morning swimming with Kara, in the nude of course,
and she had shown him how much fun sex in the shallow water could be. Feeling
a little tired and a bit too hot in the sun, Zander had come inside to shower
then take a nap. He didn't bother to dress but stretched out, nude, on the bed
and closed his eyes. He drifted easily into sleep.
Then
pleasure invaded Zander's dreams. He felt warm lips on his as a finger slipped
inside him. Then he was on his side, his cock being stroked to hardness even
as aching hardness pressed inside him, stretching him open. There was a slight
burn and Zander whimpered, but a soft voice soothed him. A familiar voice
that made Zander's eyes snap open even as his orgasm hit him. Then Zander felt
slick fingers stroking the brand on his thigh and he turned his head to see
Luis Alcazar smiling at him.
"I
missed you, Zander," Alcazar whispered.
Zander opened his mouth to respond but Alcazar shift the angle of his thrust and pleasure washed over Zander in waves as his prostrate was stroked repeatedly. Then he felt himself rolled up onto his hands and knees and hard fingers gripped his hips. His body was rocked as Alcazar fucked him hard then semen flooded his insides and Zander was pressed down onto the mattress as Alcazar collapsed onto him. After a moment he felt the cock inside him slide out and Zander was allowed to roll over onto his back. He smiled as long fingers tangled in his hair, then he whispered, "I missed you too."
© Shelly 2004