Jose's Surrender (7 page)

most of the time they aren't the smartest of things. I didn't want you waking up one day and asking yourself why you're with me. I just—I want this to work."

Feeling particularly weak from the heat of José being so close, Ronin bowed his head and kissed José softly. "And so do I. It's been so long since I've been with someone, especially someone like you who keeps me young and has me laughing without even knowing it. Don't ever give up your happiness for mine."

"What if I think you're worth it?"

Ronin smiled, his eyes drifted closed, and he lowered his mouth to José's. "Then talk to me about it first.

Promise?"

"I promise."

* * * *

José inhaled deeply, feeling a mutual understanding had been reached between himself and Ronin. He loved the way they sealed their deal but he wanted more than just a kiss. Pulling his mouth back, he checked the time. It was

barely after lunch and Leroy wouldn't be home for another four hours. Smiling, he reached up and began unbuttoning Ronin's shirt. Their gazes locked and José was so turned on by just the look in Ronin's eyes, he gripped the sides of Ronin's shirt and pulled. When he could press his palms against the warmth of the man's chest, he moaned and caressed every bit of skin he could reach. He then used his mouth to plot the same course his hands did, only he stopped to snake his tongue over each of Ronin's pierced nipples.

"José…"

He hooked his teeth into the piercing and pulled gently before releasing the bud with a soft pop to graze his teeth over the sensitive head. Ronin tangled his fingers into José's hair and moved José's head to the next nipple. José showed it the same attention, teasing, torturing, loving the nipple until he felt Ronin shake violently. José didn't let up, he sucked at the nipple, bit at it until Ronin growled loudly and using his hair for leverage, pulling José's mouth away.

"That's the Ronin I remember," José whispered, closing the space between them. "Why are you holding back?"

He reached in and pinched Ronin's nipple with a smirk. He loved the way Ronin closed his eyes and allowed his head to fall back exposing his beautiful neck. He licked

his lips and pounced, using his teeth to drag over the exposed skin of Ronin's neck. He sucked at the pulse and pulled his tongue along the length.

"I am in the mood, Ronin—for a little bad behavior," José whispered, easing a finger through the belt and pulling it away from the latch. "I want you to use my body in the most delicious ways. Can you do that for me?"

Ronin purred softly.

"Is that a yes?"

"Oh, baby," Ronin said, gripping José's hair and pulling his head back. He sucked the base of José's neck before tracing the length with his tongue then plunging it into José's mouth. He demanded José's kiss and when he received it, Ronin pulled back to suck his chin. "That's a hell yes. On your knees."

José slipped to the floor and finished undoing the belt holding Ronin's pants at his waist. Silently, with only the sounds outside the home and their heavy breathing as interruptions, José freed Ronin's dick, licking his lips at the perfectly rounded head before engulfing it with his mouth.

He moaned as hot pre-cum slipped onto his tongue. He sucked hungrily for more, closed his eyes, and fondled Ronin. He used his tongue to slide over the head of the penis, searching for more juices to taste. He wasn't disappointed.

Ronin's fingers found his hair and tangled there, trying to move his head faster. But José was in no hurry. He was going to take his time and enjoy every bit of Ronin's member that he could. When he pulled up for air, it was only to lick against the shaft and to dance Ronin's balls over his tongue before sucking them into his mouth. A low sound rumbled from Ronin's chest and José took that as a sign he was doing something right.

"José…"

José's reply was to turn Ronin around and press a hand against his lower back. When Ronin dipped forward, he spread Ronin's cheeks and plunged his tongue in. A growl escaped his chest at the taste that was familiar to him. He loved the heat of Ronin's body and the way it melted for only him. Sighing, José rubbed his palms up Ronin's hair-covered legs, up his thighs, and over the rounded half-moons of his ass cheeks.

"Come here," Ronin whispered, pulling away.

José accepted his hands and the help to rise to his feet. When they were face-to-face, Ronin cradled his cheeks and took his lips. José accepted the roughness of Ronin's tongue, the heaviness of his breathing, and the way Ronin's dick poked against José's.

"You did say you wanted some bad behavior."

Ronin's voice was husky.

"Yes."

"All right—bend over for daddy."

Smiling, José walked closer to the counter. Resting his elbows on it, he bent over and was rewarded by a spank.

He bit his lower lip and moaned. When another came, his eyes rolled into his head and a gasp escaped his throat just as Ronin's free hand snaked up his back and around to tweak his nipple. José fought to keep his hands where they were. He laced his fingers together tightly and shoved his ass out for more. Ronin gave him what he craved—a spanking he knew would leave his cheeks red but his cock standing at attention and dripping pre-cum to the floor below him.

"Ronin—shit!"

Ronin was caressing his cheeks, soothing the skin.

He dropped kisses there, licking and sucking at the flesh before his tongue snaked between.

* * * *

Ronin had taken a chance. He didn't know if José liked to be spanked but the way José arched and writhed after each slap left Ronin salivating. He tilted his head to see the white stream leaving José's cock and knew the Spanish man before him was enjoying every sweet sting of

his hand. Now as he knelt behind José and feasted from his tight hole, Ronin knew no matter what, he had to keep this sexy morsel with him. Closing his eyes against the force of the feeling, he sucked on a finger and inserted it. Pulling it back and forth over and over, he allowed his body to be taken over by the sounds José made, the way his body moved, pushing back onto the finger, taking it deeper.

With his free hand, he pushed José's legs wider apart and reached underneath for José's cock. It was rigid and a sudden ache to get it between his lips was more overwhelming than he could even imagine. He gripped José's hips and turned him. Without warning, he impaled his mouth on the pole and sucked hard. Juices slid against his tongue and he swallowed.

"More," he whispered, taking José as deeply as he could.

"Oh fuck!" José shouted. "Damn!"

José pushed at Ronin's forehead but Ronin didn't release him. Instead, he gripped the counter on either side of José's body and pulled José deeper.

"Ronin! Please… oh shit I'm gonna…"

Ronin didn't let him finish. He moved a hand around José, slipped it between his lover and the counter, and inserted just the tip of his finger into José's ass. José went stiff. His hands fell away from Ronin's forehead and

before he knew what was happening, Ronin's mouth was completely flooded with José's juice. Ronin allowed the majority of the cum to spill down the sides of his mouth to the floor while he sucked at José.

The climb up the stairs made José really think of selling the house to buy a bungalow. With Ronin's help he made it into the bedroom and flopped weakly onto his large bed with his chest still heaving. Ronin was over him, smiling down into his face.

"I would love, very much, to fuck you right now.

But I should go."

"Why's that?"

Ronin pushed some hair from José's face and took a moment before he answered. For a while José thought he'd asked or said something wrong. Then he thought there was something stuck to his face. But Ronin's eyes changed to a deeper shade of blue and José smiled. "Ronin?"

"Mmm?"

"Why do you think you have to go?"

"Your godson will be home soon." Ronin kissed José's lips leaving a taste of José there. "I'm going to clean up the cum on the floor and grab the clothes. Take a shower."

"I love it when you boss me around," José confessed, reaching for another kiss.

"I promise to boss you around later when we can be alone, and I will do it happily."

"You're such a tease."

Ronin smiled and after another kiss, José allowed him to leave the bed. José watched Ronin's naked ass as it moved out the door. When Ronin was gone, José found himself smiling and sighing dreamily. He'd never done that before—not even back in the days when he would dream of who he would end up with. Would Ronin be that man?

Damn I hope so.

Pulling himself back from his dreams, he took a breath and moaned. Even though he didn't really want to get up, he knew he had to get things together before Leroy came home after school. He eased from the bed and entered the bathroom just as Ronin returned. Opening the door, he stuck his head out. "We have about twenty minutes before Leroy gets home. Wanna take a shower with me?"

Ronin smirked. "Let me grab a condom."

José laughed and left the door open to turn on the water in the shower so it would warm up some before they got in. Taking a moment, he brushed his teeth and when he heard Ronin's footsteps he got into the shower. With the water cascading over him, he simply turned his back to Ronin, braced against the wall, and waited for Ronin's very thick dick to invade him.

It was glorious.

Every thrust sent José into a state of delirium that

was way better than chocolate. He pounded his fist into the wall to keep his cries inside just in case Leroy got home earlier than planned. When Ronin reached up and pulled his hair, José couldn't take it.

"Spank me!" José demanded. "Spank my ass!"

Ronin spanked him.

José basked in the absolute vulgarity of what was happening and the sound that came from Ronin's large hands imprinting on his cheeks. He leaned forward, pressed his forehead against the wall, and looked down just as his body lost control and his dick burst. He screamed Ronin's name then bit into his arm, even as Ronin drilled him harder.

With the water flowing over his heated skin, José whimpered, clutching back against Ronin's thighs for a bit before sinking his nails into the muscled flesh. Ronin shouted his pleasure, pulled back, and came against the small of José's back.

Turning in his lover's arms, José took Ronin's lips in a soothing kiss.

"Uncle José?"

José's eyes snapped open and he groaned. "Shit!"

"That was not twenty minutes!"

José laughed. "Let me rinse off and go out."

"Is this going to be weird for him?"

José shook his head. "I'm pretty sure he understands how it works. I just don't want him seeing us naked."

Stealing one final kiss and a tweak of Ronin's nipple, José stepped from the shower.

* * * *

The night fell over Eros slowly. Leroy was finally in bed and José grabbed a cup of tea and walked through the house ensuring everything was locked up and the alarm was set. He then turned off the lights except the ones in the office. There he checked his emails for the reports his crew sent in at the end of the day. After reading through them carefully, he sent back instructions. When he was finished, he was pretty happy things were going quickly—ahead of schedule. Taking a breath, he sipped from his now lukewarm tea and eased back into his seat.

He checked the time and figured he'd better call his mother before she found out about Ronin from one of the Anatolis brothers. It seemed they spoke to his beloved mom more than he did. Smiling, he turned to the house phone and dropped it between his head and shoulder and dialed her number.

"
Hola
?"

José smiled. "Hey, Ma."

"José!
Mi hijo!
"

"How are you? I had to call because I needed to talk to you about something."

"Oh nonsense. Is it about when you're coming to
España
to visit your poor mother?
Te extraño
."

"I miss you too, Ma, but this should make you happy. I met someone."

His mother gasped dramatically. "And you're serious about him because you wouldn't have told me about him if you weren't."

"I am."

"Well, what's his name? What does he do? Where's he from?"

José laughed. "His name is Ronin McCall…"

"The painter?"

"Um… he paints, yes.
Usted le conoce
?"

"Well I've never met him. But he did some amazing paintings for a firm I was contracted to a few years ago.

Then he disappeared for a while."

"He was in the Navy."

"The Navy? Well that explains it. That means he's sexy…"

José wanted to bash his head into a desk. "Ma!"

"Oh come on! I'm a woman you know."

"
Yo se
. But still! And yes, he is sexy. I don't know I

just—I don't want to mess this up. Ma, what do I do? He said I didn't have to worry or change who I was to make him happy. But what if clumsy José isn't what he wants?"

"Then I'd hope he would be man enough to say so.

Look, honey, love isn't complicated. We make it so. Just go with him, make this relationship grow. Get to know him in every way possible and see what comes out of it. Invest in him."

"You are very smart, Ma."

She laughed softly. "I know. That is why I'm the mother. Now I know it's late in Eros with the time difference and all. Get some sleep, okay?"

"
Gracias
, Ma. I'll come see you soon, huh? Maybe after we finish this job for Laird."

"I'm going to hold you to that. And you're welcome, sweetheart. Good night."

"
Buenas noches.
" He was barely off the phone with his mom when his cell phone vibrated beside him on the desk and he reached for it.

"Hey," José answered.

"I wish I could tuck you in tonight." Ronin's voice was soft, like the wind blowing over José's skin. "It seems we haven't really had a chance to have some quality time since we started this thing."

"This thing?"

"Yes. You know what I mean."

José chuckled and set his teacup down. He curled his left leg beneath his bum. "I know what you mean. I was thinking about us earlier. I was trying to make a decision."