The Boy Who Knew Me When(66)

When they both pulled away they looked two each other for only a second before Jonathan scooped her up into his arms, flung open the door to the apartment and vanished down the hall taking my best friend with him. A sudden need to save Brea from her captor came over me and I started to run for the door, only I could not move. Julian had me by the wrist and he was laughing.

“Oh no you don’t, let it happen. Leave it alone.”

I wanted so much to rip Julian off of me and rescue Brea but he was right. This was what she truly wanted, for Jonathan to show up and carry her away, so who was I to stand in the way? I only feared that Brandon was not taking my advice and running to scoop her up as well.

“Now, go finish doing whatever it is you needed to finish up earlier. My dick is hungry for Sushi and since we will have the apartment to ourselves it will get to have its fill.”

Forty-five minutes later we were walking back into the apartment with two bags of raw fish.



Julian sat the bags of sushi down on the bar and without so much as a single word began to slowly undress me. This entire time I had thought he was only joking about eating dinner off of my body but according to Julian it was very much a reality.

“This has always been a fantasy of mine.” explaining that he had seen the scene play out in a movie once. I had never seen him so excited so I decided not to argue and played along.

After he took from me my last piece of clothing he laid me out on the coffee table placing a couch pillow beneath my head.

“Damn you are sexy” he said disappearing into the kitchen and coming back with our dinner. He strategically placed each piece of Sushi on top of my body making sure to balance a tuna roll on the tips of my nipples ordering me not to move an inch. Once his work was complete, he began to trail a finger in and out of the design he had created sending chills up and down my arms and legs.

“Do you like that sweetheart?”

I nodded unable to speak for fear that I would send our food falling to the floor. As hungry as I was for his touch I had barely eaten anything all day and my stomach was growling.

“Are you hungry?” He snaked his fingers up my leg with chopsticks stopping at my right hip. He slowly picked up a piece of Unagi with the delicate wooden sticks and brought it to my lips.

“Taste?” I nodded lightly and bit into the sweet salty piece of eel on top of a bed of white rice. I felt kind of silly laying there on my back chewing but all was right in the world after Julian swallowed his half and leaned down to kiss the very hip he had taken the piece of fish from. We continued the taste test until the two of us devoured every last bite. He would pick up a piece, I would eat half, he eat would eat the other and then he would kiss the place he got it from as if I were burned by the fish and he was trying to make it all better. By the time we were finished both of us were full but my wetness proved that I parts of me were still very, very hungry.

“Don’t move sweetheart.” He ordered coming back about 5 minutes later completely naked and as hard as a rock. He picked me up into his arms and carried me to a warm bubble bath complete with candles.

The tub in my bath room was small but that didn’t stop Julian from climbing in first and pulling me between his legs. Never saying a word, he kissed a trail down my neck then pulling my head to the side he continued his sweet caress on my lips until he pulled away to soap the sponge hanging from hook on the side of the wall.

He started with my neck, slowly guiding the sponge to my breasts. After they were clean he lightly ran his fingertips over each one until a chill washed over my body, he followed with a gentle squeeze and pinched my hardened nipples until I cried out. Once he was satisfied with my response he moved the sponge down into the water and over my heat, teasing me with his free hand until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Julian, please!” I begged.

Hearing my plea he let go of the sponge and shoved both hands between my legs cupping me and pulling me tighter into his body. Before I knew it he slid a finger inside of me, then two more until I was full. The three fingers moved in and out of me while the thumb on the other hand circled my warm swollen nub.

“Julian, yes!” I screamed. I had needed the release all day and though I wanted to feel him buried deep inside of me I would settle for anything he was willing to give me right then.

“Are you going to come for me sweetheart?” he whispered into my ear.

“Yes, Julian, don’t stop! Please don’t stop.”

And he didn’t, he continued the assault on my fragile core until I was pushed over the edge and barely able to recover.

After I came down from my orgasmic high I switch places with Julian when running the sponge over Julian’s hardened staff I remembered that I had yet to have my dessert.