Title: Wild & Untamed (28/?)
Fandom: Casey / Zeke
Rating: R, maybe a touch NC17
Disclaimer: of course, not mine
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This story is written for romeny
Casey felt disappointed. When he entered the garage no one was around but Oscar. This was unusual - Zeke had always waited for him when he arrived. He seemed to live more in his garage than in the house. But today ...
Casey knew, he was around. The GTO was standing beside the house under its carport. He was just not here. He was not waiting for him. Though he had told him, that he missed him.
Casey sighed and petted Oscar casually. His excitement was slowly approaching its high point. He missed him too. The phone call from last night crossed his mind. It had been thrilling. It had been hard to find at least a bit rest afterward. His dreams had been confusing. But dreams were one thing. Reality was quite another ...
Zeke wanted the reality. Zeke wanted more than just kisses, making out a bit and vanilla sex. Casey giggled nervous when he remembered what Zeke sometimes did with him. He had to admit that he liked it. He liked it a lot. He loved when he spoiled him with his tongue, he loved when he fucked him. Sometimes soft and caring, sometimes in a rush and nearly rough. The intensity of his own, new feelings surprised him over and over again. He just couldn't get enough of this ...
Suddenly he felt two arms sneaking around him from behind.
"Don't move," whispered Zeke.
"And closes your eyes!"
Casey giggled briefly and obeyed. He leaned his head back against Zeke's chest. The kiss was gentle and soft. But it ended all too soon. Casey sighed disappointed.
"Did you miss me?"
"Gooood. Ready to play?"
Casey freed himself out of his arms and turned around.
"What's your game?"
The sparkling in Zeke's eyes was devilish ... and promising.
"Do you trust me?"
He didn't need to think about this question for long. He knew he could trust him. Zeke had never hustled him into anything - he just pushed softly. He put his arms around Zeke's neck and pulled him down into another kiss.
"What do you want me to," he murmured.
"Hmmm ... so eager," Zeke chuckled.
"I like this!"
Casey was not sure what he should think right now. The silky scarf over his eyes felt soft, but it did its trick. From one second to the other it had become dark around him. He knew, he was still in Zeke's garage. He knew, Zeke stood close beside him, he could feel him, smell him, hear him breath. But he couldn't see him. It was a strange feeling.
The slight touch on his cheek made him jump.
"Shshsh. Don't worry. I'm gonna take care of you. C'mon!"
Zeke grabbed Casey's hand and led him out of the garage, step by step, till they were outside on its porch. He felt the light breeze in his hair and the warm sunrays on his skin. Of course, there were trees and hedges in the garden and probably no one would be able to see them. But his heart was up to his mouth. This was so unreal ...
"I would love to fuck you right here," Zeke murmured.
"Don't you dare it," he whispered back.
Zeke held him tight. Casey could feel his heat even through their clothes. When he kissed him, he tried to fight him off - but he knew, it was only a halfhearted try. He had missed this all too much. The tension during the last week. The fear, that it would be the end. All that forgotten in a few seconds. Zeke still wanted him. How much he wanted him he could feel when he snuggled up even closer to him. In this moment he was ready to forget the whole world around him.
It was Zeke who finally broke away.
"Case! Casey! Stop it," he said and chuckled.
"I've other plans for today!"
Casey was not sure where they were heading for. He felt totally disoriented. Until a few pictures crossed his mind. The GTO! They would drive into the middle of nowhere. And Zeke would ... do what? Would he make their fantasies become true? Casey breathed in sharply and tried to stop. But Zeke's hands on his shoulders pushed him forward - softly, but determined.
"Be careful. Mind the steps - directly in front of you!"
Casey exhaled with a gush. Steps in front of him?! No GTO. He was not sure whether to feel relieved or disappointed. But there was no time to think about it. He heard Zeke opening a door and a moment later he was guided inside ...
... the house! Zeke's house! He had always wondered how it would look like inside. How Zeke's room would look like. Curiously he looked around... and stopped puzzled. He had almost forgotten it. Of course he couldn't see anything. But he felt Zeke, close behind him. And he felt his lips onto his neck.
"Nothing much to see around here, Case. I just want you to feel. Feel it. Smell it. Hear it. Just let it happen!"
His voice was so seductive, his tongue was so warm and gentle, his arms laid so steady around him. Casey rested his back against Zeke's chest and relaxed. This was the place he wanted to stay forever. He could hear Zeke smiling.
"Do you like this?"
"Feels a bit weird!"
"It will become even better. All you need to do is to trust me!"
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