Micah heard a gunshot. Closed his eyes, expecting pain or him dropping dead.
Thud....
Micah opened his eyes, to see the kidnappers cleanly shot through the head on the ground.
Nathan burst into the warehouse with a gun in hand, feral, sweating, so furious. He had a man along with him, Philip, a pro hacker and ex military contact.
Micah couldn't believe his eyes. Nathan actually saved in time. He was trembling and bruised.
The air shifted, gunshots and bullets flying left and right. A shootout was happening.
Nathan and Phillip toke down the kidnappers.
Nathan swiftly untied him on time as more men approached them.
Nathan grabbed Micah's wrist for them to flee.
One of the kidnappers that was taken down yelled something.
"Tell your father, the past is never buried", he said with a blood filled mouth.
"We need to move, Micah", Nathan dragged him.
They all ran towards Nathan's car. Sped off through the city.
Micah was quiet, still shaken from all that just happened and how he almost died. Furious, terried, loosing his mind..
Nathan is silent, hand on the wheel while the other hand has blood on it.
Micah kept having questions in his mind.
"What the hell is going on?. A father was mentioned. I don't have a father, never met him"
"My mom, told me he passed away before I was born."
Nathan is silent, doesn't utter a word.
Then he finally said..
"Well, your mom might have been hiding that from you. But your father isn't dead."
"I found out about that when I long previously had to investigate to know who my opponent was."
They arrived at a secret estate owned by Nathan.
Nathan drove to a glass house. They hurried up inside.
"You should get across to Nora and tell her you are with me, Micah"
"Philip, I really appreciate your help", he shaked Philip who turned to leave.
Nathan immediately hugs Micah.
"God, I thought I was going to lose you.", he kissed Micah's forehead.
"I would have a private doctor come treat you."
"You should stay here for as long as possible. I don't trust you going to stay home alone."
Micah hugs Nathan back.
"Thank you so much", tears ran down his face in between loud sobs
"Baby, it's okay."
They stayed in each other arm for long.
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Late evening, Micah was laying in a soft white bed in the masters bedroom.
He placed a call to Nora some minutes ago to make her know he was safe and would be home after awhile.
Nathan had his private doctor clean his wounds and scars.
Long hours have passed from sleeping.
Nathan walked in with a tray of food.
"You are awake now. I brought you dinner, specially made by me. I had to watch a YouTube video for that though"
"I would try eating it cause you put some effort into this.",Micah smiled.
Micah ate up every bit of the food. Nathan could tell he was so hungry.
Nathan ran his hand through Micah's hair.
"You are so cute, can I call you baby from now on?", he seductively looked into Micah's eyes.
"You already do, so please", Micah scoffed.
Nathan smiled like he just heard the best thing in his life.
"You full?"
"Hmmm, yeah", Micah nodded his head.
"Don't seem so to me, you should have something else", Nathan winked..
"Like what, I don't think I can stuff anything down this throat anymore "
"Doesn't have to be your throat, you know?", Nathan smirked, raising his eyebrows twice.
Micah hits him on his chest.
"Pervert!!. I can't believe..."
Nathan kissed him before he could finish his sentence.
Nathan deepening the kiss.
Micah opened his mouth, making Nathan dip his tongue into his. This made Micah moan.
Tongues and teeth wrestled against each other. Hands roaming every part of their bodies.
Micah laid on the bed, while Nathan gets ontop of him.
Micah had his hand on Nathan's pant button, helping him while he took them of himself.
"I guess, I'm not the only one desperate and needy"
"I want to take you to pound town, you probably might not walking tomorrow morning. But I'd be gentle"
"Oh shut up and prove it to me already."
Nathan applied the lube on the table stand on his fingers. Slowly working them into Micah to ease him up.
Nathan fingers had a movement.
Forward. Backward. In and out easing Micah's opening.
Moans, escaped Micah's throat as pleasure consumed him.
But that wasn't enough for Micah.
"Just fuck me already, please", desperate pleading words.
Nathan threw both Micah's legs on his shoulders, then slowly guides himself into Micah's opening.
"Fuckkk", he gasped.
Nathan pinned both of Micah's hands together above his head, Micah couldn't fight it. Infact, he loved this.
He started slowly before picking up his pace.
Thrusting into Micah. Deep and strong,
"Oh my God, fuck Nathan"
"You love me, don't you?", Nathan groaned
"Yes, I fucking do. Nathan."
"I'm getting close,ahh"
"You don't get to come till I tell you to. You get to come if you are a good boy", Nathan said assertively.
"Am...I.....good....boy?"
"Would tell after I'm done with you "
"Please,....can I ..., fuck", in between moans and gasping.
"You can come now ". Nathan movement became faster.
"Please.....choke me, ahh"
Nathan places his hand on his neck, not too hard.
His hands asserted this passionate dominance and possessiveness.
White hot wave of pleasure hits Micah as a choking moan escaped his lips.
Nathan groaned. One time, two time thrusted into Micah.
Pleasure making him buck and jerk as he poured himself into Micah.
He crashes on Micah. Sweaty, messy with passion.
They slept in each other's arms.....Not as rivals but as lovers.