DefinatelyStaying's Gift

For my wonderful Naelany, who puts up with me, coddles me, listens to my appallingly stupid jokes, and picks up the pieces when my life goes to hell. You are an amazing friend, and I am so lucky to have you. So, in honor of that, I wrote you something very special.

Have a wonderful birthday, darlin’ –

DefinatelyStaying

The House of Cards out-take you NEVER EVER thought you’d see from me:

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I woke to the feeling of my cock in Jayden’s warm, soft mouth and thought that I must still be dreaming. It wouldn’t have been surprising because Jayden often had a starring role in my dreams, both sexual and non-sexual. He had really become the center of my world, and I couldn’t have been more thankful. As the last remnants of sleep were burned off in the white hot heat of his early morning blow job, I felt my back arch and I reached down to seize fists of his wild, blond hair. My hips thrust forward and the head of my cock lodged in his throat and it was his turn to moan. Setting a steady rhythm, I fucked his mouth in long, steady strokes when really I wanted nothing more than to thrust as hard and fast as I could.

The feeling was just that good.

“Fuck… Jayden, yes…” I choked out as his hand snaked its way between my legs and he rubbed my balls slowly, massaging them. “God…. Suck me.” Spreading my legs wider to accommodate him, I planted my feet against the bed and arched up into his touch. He responded by sliding one of his hands back behind my balls, stroking the sensitive skin there and still farther to rub his fingers lightly over my tight nether entrance.

“God, if you keep doing that, you’re going to make me come,” I groaned, pushing lightly on his head, still holding his hair tightly. He pulled back slowly so that just the head was in his mouth.

“Mmmmhmmmmmmmm,” he moaned and with his lips so tight around the head of my cock, the vibrations nearly sent me flying. Jerking back, so I didn’t embarrass myself by shooting so quickly, I rolled to the side and pulled the lube out of the top drawer of my nightstand. Giving me sufficient time to gain better control over myself, I tossed the bottle to Jayden. As he stroked me, spreading the lube all over my desperate erection, I recited all of the bones in the human body that I could remember. I must have said a few of them aloud because Jayden was chuckling under his breath. He lubed up his own cock and began stroking it as he sank down onto me, and any thoughts of holding off my orgasm flew right out the window.

God, he was beautiful.

I watched his face as he settled into a comfortable position and began his stride. His eyes closed and his head fell back and I felt my cock slide into his warm depths again and again as he rode me enthusiastically. The bed moaned and squeaked with his timeless rhythm and my impending orgasm was pushed forcefully to the back of my mind by the site of him above me. That familiar warmth spread through my chest, the warmth that I now knew was love, and I laid my hand over his hand on my chest and just held it.

For most of my life, I had lived by the idea that karma owed me one for the horrific things that I had suffered as a child. With my gaze fixed on Jayden’s angelic face, I knew that karma had delivered in spades with the gift of this man in my life. He was my lover, my best friend, and my savior.

That thought was interrupted by Jayden grabbing my hand tightly in his.

“Please, Ethan, come with me,” he cried softly. It had been years since Jayden had called me “Master Ethan” in our bed. Separating the two fundamental aspects of our relationship had come naturally to him, and I was glad. At no time had I ever been looking for a 24/7 slave. For a long time, I was just looking for someone I could dominate to help me stay in control. Jayden gave me so much more.
Jayden had given me my life back.

My orgasm hit with such sudden force, racing down my spine and through my groin, that I couldn’t even give him a warning as I grabbed his hips and thrust up hard into him, holding him there as I came hard. A strangled cry escaped my parted lips and it felt like my orgasm would go on forever. That would have been fine with me, caught up in that perfect moment of time with him indefinitely. Of course, that couldn’t happen, and I heard Jayden’s cry at almost the same time I felt his warm semen hit my chest. I forced my eyes open to watch his face, transfixed in our mutual pleasure.

Heaven could not compare.

He collapsed on my chest, a layer of sweat and come between us, and I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. Laying his head on my shoulder, he held me close and I had to chuckle at his contented sigh. I stroked his hair affectionately and kissed his forehead.

“God, I love you,” he panted, still slightly out of breath from his exuberant ride. Even now, it never ceased to make my heart pound to hear him say that to me. Not once in my life did I dare to believe that I would find someone who would love me, really love me, even after knowing my darkest secrets.

“I love you too,” I whispered, afraid that my voice would break with the emotion pounding through me after our lovemaking. He looked up at me smiling.

“I hope you still feel that way after Kim drops off the kids later.” My eyes widened and he smirked. I had completely forgotten that we were keeping Jayden’s niece and nephew for the afternoon while Josh worked and Kimberly took my mom to the spa. The two women had become thick as thieves while working together to plan our wedding and had taken to hanging out. To be honest, I was glad. With the nightmare that our family had survived finally over, she deserved a peaceful, stress-free retirement with a lot of pampering.

When I didn’t say anything, Jayden’s expression went from teasing to worried.
“Ethan, if you don’t want to be around the kids, you can stay up on the third floor. I’ll make sure they don’t bother you,” he said stroking my cheek. It wasn’t that I didn’t like kids, they just made me feel anxious. Knowing all of the terrible things that can befall a child, I was terrified that something would happen and I wouldn’t be able to protect them. Today, though, we’d be spending the day in, so no one would be able to take them or hurt them in any way. At eight and nine, they were old enough that they didn’t require much supervision. We could set them in the family room with our extensive collection of video games and DVDs with some pizza and soda and probably not see them again until Kimberly came to pick them up.

“No, it’s not that I don’t want to be around them, they’re good kids. I just feel….anxious,” I told him with a lingering kiss on the top of his head. Jayden had given up so much to be with me, including the possibility of children. I couldn’t deny him time with his sister’s kids. He loved being “Uncle Jay” so much, and watching him with them just made me love him more. Jayden was patient and affectionate with them and it really showed. Karen and her big brother John thought the sun rose and set in their uncle and that suited Jayden perfectly.

“We have so many new games since the last time they stayed over, we probably won’t even see them the whole time they’re here. Oh, and I picked up the stuff to make my homemade pizza that you love so much,” he said, and the implied bribe was unmistakable. I rolled my eyes, and pushed him off of me.

“Well, if we’re going to be presentable, we need to shower. They’ll be here in about an hour.”

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“Uncle Jay!” a high-pitched voice cried as Jayden opened the door and a long mane of blond hair exploded into the foyer as Karen threw herself into her uncle’s waiting arms. He laughed and picked her up, swinging her in a circle before resting her on his hip. She was a small girl like her mother, so carting her around was pretty effortless for Jayden, who was in great physical shape. I was just admiring that shape, from his bulging biceps under the weight of our niece to the slim hips tapering into his hot fucking jeans, when our nephew came in behind his sister. John was tall for his age and took after his father with his large frame. He could have easily been mistaken for a teenager.

“Hi, Uncle Ethan,” he said quietly with a smile. He may have had his father’s build and his mother’s eyes, but had been blessed with Jayden’s temperament. A bright and gifted boy, John was fascinated with anything medical, just as I had been at his age. We spent a lot of time talking about how the body worked, and some of the age-appropriate cases I’d worked on at the hospital. Like most young boys, the more gruesome the story, the better he liked it, but I tried to keep the gore to a minimum. After all, his mother was just starting to like me.

“Hi, John. We’re really glad you and Karen came to spend time with us today.” Jayden nodded, adding affirmation to my statement and both children beamed. Kimberly smiled and gave each of us a kiss on the cheek. Once Kimberly saw how much I loved her brother, that I would do anything for him, she had started to become more like a sister. She and her husband, Josh, were the siblings that I never had, and I appreciated them for it.

“Okay, you two be good for Uncle Jay and Uncle Ethan. I’ll be back in a while,” Kimberly told her kids who were almost chomping at the bit to spend the day with us. It was sweet, and I felt a sudden swell of affection for my new family.

“’Kay, mom,” both kids chimed as they started to kick their shoes off and Kimberly rolled her eyes as she walked out the door and back to her SUV. Two faces beamed up at us as we stood in the foyer. They were clearly waiting for permission to go tearing through the house toward the game room, and I had to laugh.

“Have you guys eaten lunch?” Jayden asked them and they book shook their heads. “Okay, Uncle Ethan and I are going to go into the kitchen and make a couple of pizzas. Why don’t you go down into the game room? We’ve gotten a couple of new games since you were here last. We’ll join you when we’re done.” They couldn’t take off fast enough and then they were sprinting through the hallway towards the back of the house. Jayden chuckled and then turned, wrapping his arms around my waist.

“See, nothing to it,” he murmured against my jaw as he kissed his way up towards my ear. Glancing quickly over his shoulder to make sure the kids were gone, I wrapped my fingers in the back of his scruffy, blond hair and teased his mouth with my own. Soft, lingering kisses as I held him tight against me, feeling his cock start to show interest through his jeans. He moaned faintly and closed his eyes.

“I love you,” I told him, resting my forehead against his and he kissed me lightly on the lips.

“I love you,” he said simply and took my hand, leading me towards the kitchen.

Making pizza dough probably would have been much easier if Jayden and I hadn’t been flinging ingredients at each other. Soft bits of dough, puffs of flour, and flicks of water were all flying in the kitchen as we worked, laughing so hard it’s a wonder we didn’t attract the kids into the kitchen to see what was going on. We put together two pizzas, which was enough for the four of us. The first was sausage was for Karen and me, and the sausage and pepperoni was for John and Jayden. We made pizza every time the kids came over, it was like a tradition. Pizza and video games made us, by far, the coolest uncles in the family.

Jayden put both pizzas in the oven and set an alarm on his phone. Depending on where we were in the house, we may not hear the oven timer. After cleaning up the rest of the mess, I turned to walk into the hallway and then down to the game room when Jayden started laughing hard behind me. Turning, I cocked one eyebrow, wondering what he found so damned funny.

“You have…” he choked out, wiping his eyes and taking a deep breath, “two perfect….” It was obvious he was trying to get out whatever was cracking him up so hard. Taking another deep breath, he tried again. “You have two… perfect… handprints on your ass.” Then he erupted into another fit of giggles. I grabbed a hand towel, and rolling my eyes at him, swiped it across my ass.

“Better?” I asked him, and he snorted again and nodded. Sighing, I threw the towel at him and walked down to the game room.

“JAYDEN!” I cried, feeling my breathing becoming shallow, and my heart accelerating wildly. He came skidding into the room within seconds and looked around in a panic.

“What, Ethan?” he asked a little dazed and tried to touch my cheek. I was far too panicked to allow him to comfort me.

“They’re gone, Jayden! Something happened the Karen and John, someone came in and took them while we were fucking around making pizza!” It was completely irrational, but the panic attack had taken a complete hold on my senses and I couldn’t stop the disturbing images as they raced through my head.

“Ethan, baby, calm down, they’re in the house. The doors are locked. We would have heard it, baby, we were right down the hall. They’re probably just exploring the house,” he said, and his slow, calm speech was helping to push the panic off to the side, just a little so that I could think clearly. I took several deep breaths.

“Okay, why don’t you go look upstairs, and I’ll look around down here. It’s okay, Ethan,” he said, trying once again to reassure me.

I took the stairs two at a time.

I searched the second floor with its spare bedrooms, storage space, and my office. They weren’t there. By this time, I was screaming for them. If they were in the house, why didn’t they fucking answer? As I turned around to head up to the third floor to search, I saw that the padlock on the playroom door was sitting on the small table next to the door. I couldn’t remember if we’d locked the playroom since we used it last. Since there was no one else in the house, we generally didn’t think about locking it unless we were having company.

Like today.

Oh, God.

Opening the door slowly, I saw Karen first. She was swinging in the bondage swing like it was the most natural thing in the world, her long hair flowing behind her as she rocked herself back and forth. I wasn’t sure whether to laugh to be appalled. She was giggling and looking to her left where I saw John hanging upside down from the bondage frame, his body swaying.

I just stood there, staring, completely nonplussed with no idea what to do.

“Hi, guys!” Jayden said in a jovial tone as he walked right into the room. “The pizza will be done in a few minutes, why don’t we all go wash up?” I looked at him, wondering what he was going to tell our niece and nephew about our sexual BDSM equipment they had just been playing on.

“Don’t make a big deal out of it,” Jayden told me after Karen and John had meandered down the hall to the bathroom to wash up. “We never told them that this room was off limits, and if we freak out, they’ll think they did something bad. If we just shrug it off, they’ll forget about it and go on playing downstairs.”

It was brilliant, but would it work.

“Okay, but I’m still going to lock the damned door,” I told him, grabbing the lock of the table. He laughed and went to join the kids. The rest of the afternoon was relatively uneventful, we spent it eating pizza and playing games on the Wii.

At just past four, Kimberly arrived to pick up the kids.

“Mom! You should see, Uncle Ethan and Uncle Jayden have a jungle gym right in their house! Can we get one, mommy, please?” Karen blurted out, all in one breath and I heard Jayden mutter the very expletive I’d been thinking under his breath. Kimberly’s eyes widened, and then she recovered quickly and smiled.

“That’s great sweetie,” she said with a winning smile. “Why don’t you and John get buckled in so I can thank Uncle Ethan and Uncle Jayden for today?”

The kids bounded for the SUV, racing one another for the front seat. Kimberly watched her kids climb into the car before she turned back around, and the look she gave us was pure murder.

Glancing over her shoulder as they closed the doors to the SUV, I shot Jayden a quick wink before turning back to Kimberly.

“Well, at least they didn’t find the whips,” I shrugged with a wicked grin.