Chapter 4
Chapter 4 of CAKE story... ;)
Title: Who’s Your Daddy (formerly known as “Untitled”)
Author: Abs pierres_nuckfut
Chapter: 4
Pairing: Chris/Blake aka CAKE
Rating: NC-17
Summary: top 11 week, It was the day when Chris knew that he felt something about Blake
Disclaimer: I do not own Chris neither Blake as much as I don’t own anyone right now :(...
A/n #1: I finally come up with a title, yay.
On with the story…
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
“Babe?” Ryan startled, but Chris gave him no response.
Blake was totally surprised with Chris’ attitude. He watched intensely at Chris as Chris walked around the sofa and then sat beside him, leaning at the back of the couch, placing his left arm behind Blake somehow protectively, casually winking his left eye at Blake as a seductive smile plastered on his face which made Blake’s face blushed furiously. Blake ducked his head down, his mind wandered somewhere else. What Chris had done just now was everything that he had dreamt of, it was a dream come true.
After settling himself next to Blake, Chris threw a look at Ryan, saying, “So, what are you guys talking about?”
“Uh… ah… nothing… I mean, we were just talking about nothing particular,” Ryan replied somehow nervous.
“I see,” Chris shrugged at Ryan’s answer.
A moment of silence fell as no one was making a conversation.
‘So, Blake and Chris are a couple, huh?’ Ryan asked in his mind.
Ryan looked at Blake whom was still ducking his head down, but he averted his gaze somewhere else as he realized that Chris was glaring at him for looking at Blake. Suddenly, Ryan needed to go from that room. The atmosphere was changing drastically after Chris interrupted his conversation with Blake.
“Actually, I gotta go now…” Ryan excused himself, looking at his watch before standing up from the couch, “See you later.”
“Bye, Ryan,” Chris replied aloofly, as a winning smile formed on his face.
“See you later, Blake,” Ryan said to Blake who was still lost in his mind.
Glancing at Ryan, Blake snapped out of his reverie, realizing that Ryan was about to leave.
“So soon?”
“I’m sure he’s got a lot of things to do, babe,” Chris prompted an answer before Ryan could utter his reply.
Blake looked intensely at Chris after hearing Chris’ sentence. He couldn’t believe that Chris called him as ‘babe’ again, but this time it was kind of bugging him. Besides, Chris was obviously trying to monopolize him.
He tried to say something at Chris, but Ryan cut his sentence, saying, “he’s right, I’ve got something to do. Bye, Blake.”
With that, Ryan left the room and went out of the apartment.
Chris looked at Blake, giving him a goofy smile. He was certain that he had done the right thing. But his smile turned to a grimace when he saw Blake’s angry reaction.
“You asshole!” Blake snapped at Chris, “You’re not my boyfriend, Chris! You have no right to do those things.”
“But, Blake…”
“No, buts. You’ve completely way crossed the line.” Blake cut off Chris’ sentence.
“Look, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” Chris pleaded Blake.
Blake threw his hands up, not wanting to listen to Chris’ explanation. He stood up and started to walk toward his bedroom.
“Blake!”
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Chris followed Blake into the bedroom, closing the door behind him. He found Blake on the bed, sitting there while his face buried on his palms. Walking closer toward the bed, he dropped his butt on the bed next to Blake.
“Blake…” he said, this time it was barely above a whisper.
Blake said nothing in reply. His mind was in turmoil. In one side, he hated the way Chris had acted on him. The possessive attitude, the ‘babe’ calling. It was like Chris was marking him as his territory and treated him like a subject. But on the other side, he felt flattered. Blake had been dreaming about Chris since day one, and right now it seemed like his dream was coming true.
Chris looked at Blake’s figure with concern. He knew he was the one to be blamed. It seemed that everything he had done lead to nowhere but causing more problems.
“I’m sorry, Blake…” Chris murmured as he placed his hand on Blake’s back, slowly caressing it up and down.
“I’ve messed it up… I understand if you can’t forgive me…”
Blake slowly turned his head toward Chris when he heard that. But still, nothing had come out of his mouth.
Chris took Blake’s silence as a negative answer. He pulled his hand off of Blake’s back, starting to move away from him.
“Chris…”
Blake’s soft voice stopped Chris from going away. Chris looked back at Blake, when suddenly he could feel Blake’s lips on his. Tentatively at first, the kiss deepened as seconds went by. Blake’s tongue swept Chris lips, begging for entry. Once inside, their tongues battled one another, rejoicing their first encounter.
They kissed for a good minute before the need of air claimed on the both of them. Chris’ lips hovered over Blake’s without quite touching. Eyes looking deep one another, both filled with lust. Neither of them moved for awhile, except for their cocks which were expanding, getting hard, in the tight space of their pants.
Blake bit Chris’ lower lip gently, before going further down onto Chris’ neck, nibbling the flesh there, not caring if his action would leave a mark later on.
A moan escaped from Chris’ mouth, enjoying every touch he felt. His right hand unconsciously running down on Blake’s chest, as his left continued to caress Blake’s back. He moved his face down, finding Blake’s left ear, his tongue checking in, prodding deep into the tunnel, leaving it wet and sloppy.
Blake stopped his necking, moving his face up, letting themselves merged in their umpteenth kiss that day. Slowly but surely, Chris pushed Blake’s body onto the bed, making their body laid down against each other, still deeply kissing.
Blake’s hands found the buttons of Chris’ shirt, undoing them in a speed light. Chris jerked his hands, helping Blake whom was trying to get rid of his now unbuttoned shirt. After struggling for awhile, they laid there skin to skin as their shirts and pants had strewn on the floor.
A moment later, Blake flipped their body around, so it was his body now on the top.
“Wow, you’re quite strong for a little guy,” Chris chuckled.
“Oh yeah, you’ll be amazed of what I’d do to you then,” Blake snickered back at Chris.
“Feel free to impress me,” Chris replied as he invited Blake to another intense kiss.
Chris legs, instinctively, came up to encircle Blake’s body. His heels pressed into Blake’s tight butt and they began to rock together. Their pectoral muscles moved over one another, stomachs pressed even tighter, crushing their cocks, causing them to pulse.
They were both moaning now, a steady flow of guttural, animal sounds - hard, aggressive, male sounds.
Chris’ body tensed, sensing that he was on the verge of orgasm. Blake was still driving against him, making him feel the full force of his weight, the full strength of his body. Chris was the first one who reached the climax, shooting his seed all over their bodies, groaning loudly as he came. His lips reached Blake’s, kissing him overwhelmingly which sent him into a powerful orgasm. Blake spurted his spunk between their torso and mixed with Chris’ seed.
They laid there, pressed together, not able to move. Eventually life began to return to them. Blake rolled just a little to the side, his weight still on Chris, his mouth against his neck.
“That was incredible…” Chris murmured.
Blake nodded, still nuzzling on his neck. Laying there in exhaust, both of them were slowly drowning in a slumber when a knock on the door alerted them.
“Chris! Blake! Are you ready guys? It’s almost five, we should get going in ten!”
The handle of the door moved slowly. The looks of horror showed on their faces as they realized that Chris hadn’t locked the door before.
“Don’t come in!” Chris shouted.
In a split second, Blake rolled over in a hurry, falling onto the floor as the result.
“Shit!”
“Are you guys okay?” Asked the person out there.
“We’re fine! We’ll be ready in five minutes,” Chris replied spontaneously.
“Okay then, hurry up!”
A second later, they heard footsteps going further away from their door.
“Phew, that was close,” Chris sighed in relief.
Blake muttered some profanity under his breath, as he rubbed his sore buttocks.
“Come, let’s shower together, Blake.”
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A/n #2: There it goes, chapter 4 for you guys. Again, I’m sorry for its sucky-ness, but please leave some comment, and also tell me whether I should carry on or not, because this story is getting way longer than what I’ve planned, and I’m afraid that I don’t have the ability to write a decent story out of it :(
<3 Abs
Title: Who’s Your Daddy (formerly known as “Untitled”)
Author: Abs pierres_nuckfut
Chapter: 4
Pairing: Chris/Blake aka CAKE
Rating: NC-17
Summary: top 11 week, It was the day when Chris knew that he felt something about Blake
Disclaimer: I do not own Chris neither Blake as much as I don’t own anyone right now :(...
A/n #1: I finally come up with a title, yay.
On with the story…
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
“Babe?” Ryan startled, but Chris gave him no response.
Blake was totally surprised with Chris’ attitude. He watched intensely at Chris as Chris walked around the sofa and then sat beside him, leaning at the back of the couch, placing his left arm behind Blake somehow protectively, casually winking his left eye at Blake as a seductive smile plastered on his face which made Blake’s face blushed furiously. Blake ducked his head down, his mind wandered somewhere else. What Chris had done just now was everything that he had dreamt of, it was a dream come true.
After settling himself next to Blake, Chris threw a look at Ryan, saying, “So, what are you guys talking about?”
“Uh… ah… nothing… I mean, we were just talking about nothing particular,” Ryan replied somehow nervous.
“I see,” Chris shrugged at Ryan’s answer.
A moment of silence fell as no one was making a conversation.
‘So, Blake and Chris are a couple, huh?’ Ryan asked in his mind.
Ryan looked at Blake whom was still ducking his head down, but he averted his gaze somewhere else as he realized that Chris was glaring at him for looking at Blake. Suddenly, Ryan needed to go from that room. The atmosphere was changing drastically after Chris interrupted his conversation with Blake.
“Actually, I gotta go now…” Ryan excused himself, looking at his watch before standing up from the couch, “See you later.”
“Bye, Ryan,” Chris replied aloofly, as a winning smile formed on his face.
“See you later, Blake,” Ryan said to Blake who was still lost in his mind.
Glancing at Ryan, Blake snapped out of his reverie, realizing that Ryan was about to leave.
“So soon?”
“I’m sure he’s got a lot of things to do, babe,” Chris prompted an answer before Ryan could utter his reply.
Blake looked intensely at Chris after hearing Chris’ sentence. He couldn’t believe that Chris called him as ‘babe’ again, but this time it was kind of bugging him. Besides, Chris was obviously trying to monopolize him.
He tried to say something at Chris, but Ryan cut his sentence, saying, “he’s right, I’ve got something to do. Bye, Blake.”
With that, Ryan left the room and went out of the apartment.
Chris looked at Blake, giving him a goofy smile. He was certain that he had done the right thing. But his smile turned to a grimace when he saw Blake’s angry reaction.
“You asshole!” Blake snapped at Chris, “You’re not my boyfriend, Chris! You have no right to do those things.”
“But, Blake…”
“No, buts. You’ve completely way crossed the line.” Blake cut off Chris’ sentence.
“Look, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to…” Chris pleaded Blake.
Blake threw his hands up, not wanting to listen to Chris’ explanation. He stood up and started to walk toward his bedroom.
“Blake!”
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Chris followed Blake into the bedroom, closing the door behind him. He found Blake on the bed, sitting there while his face buried on his palms. Walking closer toward the bed, he dropped his butt on the bed next to Blake.
“Blake…” he said, this time it was barely above a whisper.
Blake said nothing in reply. His mind was in turmoil. In one side, he hated the way Chris had acted on him. The possessive attitude, the ‘babe’ calling. It was like Chris was marking him as his territory and treated him like a subject. But on the other side, he felt flattered. Blake had been dreaming about Chris since day one, and right now it seemed like his dream was coming true.
Chris looked at Blake’s figure with concern. He knew he was the one to be blamed. It seemed that everything he had done lead to nowhere but causing more problems.
“I’m sorry, Blake…” Chris murmured as he placed his hand on Blake’s back, slowly caressing it up and down.
“I’ve messed it up… I understand if you can’t forgive me…”
Blake slowly turned his head toward Chris when he heard that. But still, nothing had come out of his mouth.
Chris took Blake’s silence as a negative answer. He pulled his hand off of Blake’s back, starting to move away from him.
“Chris…”
Blake’s soft voice stopped Chris from going away. Chris looked back at Blake, when suddenly he could feel Blake’s lips on his. Tentatively at first, the kiss deepened as seconds went by. Blake’s tongue swept Chris lips, begging for entry. Once inside, their tongues battled one another, rejoicing their first encounter.
They kissed for a good minute before the need of air claimed on the both of them. Chris’ lips hovered over Blake’s without quite touching. Eyes looking deep one another, both filled with lust. Neither of them moved for awhile, except for their cocks which were expanding, getting hard, in the tight space of their pants.
Blake bit Chris’ lower lip gently, before going further down onto Chris’ neck, nibbling the flesh there, not caring if his action would leave a mark later on.
A moan escaped from Chris’ mouth, enjoying every touch he felt. His right hand unconsciously running down on Blake’s chest, as his left continued to caress Blake’s back. He moved his face down, finding Blake’s left ear, his tongue checking in, prodding deep into the tunnel, leaving it wet and sloppy.
Blake stopped his necking, moving his face up, letting themselves merged in their umpteenth kiss that day. Slowly but surely, Chris pushed Blake’s body onto the bed, making their body laid down against each other, still deeply kissing.
Blake’s hands found the buttons of Chris’ shirt, undoing them in a speed light. Chris jerked his hands, helping Blake whom was trying to get rid of his now unbuttoned shirt. After struggling for awhile, they laid there skin to skin as their shirts and pants had strewn on the floor.
A moment later, Blake flipped their body around, so it was his body now on the top.
“Wow, you’re quite strong for a little guy,” Chris chuckled.
“Oh yeah, you’ll be amazed of what I’d do to you then,” Blake snickered back at Chris.
“Feel free to impress me,” Chris replied as he invited Blake to another intense kiss.
Chris legs, instinctively, came up to encircle Blake’s body. His heels pressed into Blake’s tight butt and they began to rock together. Their pectoral muscles moved over one another, stomachs pressed even tighter, crushing their cocks, causing them to pulse.
They were both moaning now, a steady flow of guttural, animal sounds - hard, aggressive, male sounds.
Chris’ body tensed, sensing that he was on the verge of orgasm. Blake was still driving against him, making him feel the full force of his weight, the full strength of his body. Chris was the first one who reached the climax, shooting his seed all over their bodies, groaning loudly as he came. His lips reached Blake’s, kissing him overwhelmingly which sent him into a powerful orgasm. Blake spurted his spunk between their torso and mixed with Chris’ seed.
They laid there, pressed together, not able to move. Eventually life began to return to them. Blake rolled just a little to the side, his weight still on Chris, his mouth against his neck.
“That was incredible…” Chris murmured.
Blake nodded, still nuzzling on his neck. Laying there in exhaust, both of them were slowly drowning in a slumber when a knock on the door alerted them.
“Chris! Blake! Are you ready guys? It’s almost five, we should get going in ten!”
The handle of the door moved slowly. The looks of horror showed on their faces as they realized that Chris hadn’t locked the door before.
“Don’t come in!” Chris shouted.
In a split second, Blake rolled over in a hurry, falling onto the floor as the result.
“Shit!”
“Are you guys okay?” Asked the person out there.
“We’re fine! We’ll be ready in five minutes,” Chris replied spontaneously.
“Okay then, hurry up!”
A second later, they heard footsteps going further away from their door.
“Phew, that was close,” Chris sighed in relief.
Blake muttered some profanity under his breath, as he rubbed his sore buttocks.
“Come, let’s shower together, Blake.”
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A/n #2: There it goes, chapter 4 for you guys. Again, I’m sorry for its sucky-ness, but please leave some comment, and also tell me whether I should carry on or not, because this story is getting way longer than what I’ve planned, and I’m afraid that I don’t have the ability to write a decent story out of it :(
<3 Abs