True Love
@jdaddy1297
It was not like Blake to run four hours late without sending Ian a message, but of course he had forgotten how to look at time when his friends took him out for drinks and a good time. He hadn’t figured out that his lover had started to get pissed, especially considering that both of them had been planning to get something going... the relationship had gone really cold as of late and there wasn’t the spark there had been at the beginning.
Showing up late was not something he was going to like, but he could tell that it would not be a fun night for Blake. He saw the fire going in the backyard of the house they shared, so he knew he had to make his way out back. He wasn’t scared of being hurt, but being dominated to the point of breaking, now that was something he was scared of. He’d quietly enter the backyard, hoping that Ian didn’t see him before sneaking into the basement where he’d be stopped and picked up by Ian. “Put me the fuck down, Ian. I’m not in the mood for this. I didn’t do shit.”