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Lover Unmasked	By : xxxathaelaxxx Category: A through F > Black Dagger Brotherhood Views: 3955 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author Notes: Here is Ch 3 and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it.

[ Thursday - continued ]
Blay stares into those beautiful mismatched eyes utterly speechless. The brothers, their shellans, John, Xhex and Saxton had entered the parlor like a bunch of nosey people with nothing better to do. “I mean I’m sorry I walked in on you two. It’s bad enough I have the image of Saxton fucking you in my head and now these marks,” Qhuinn said. Saxton scowls and crosses his arms. “Yes Saxton gave me these marks but you’re misunderstanding the sex part. Saxton wasn’t taking me. I was taking him,” Blay says. Qhuinn feels even more sick to his stomach than he was before. “You’re the reason I’m celibate. I figured if I couldn’t have you then I wanted no one else,” Qhuinn stated. “Qhuinn…I…..” Blay replied trailing off. Qhuinn dematerializes.

The rest of the group go up to their rooms for bed. Saxton approaches Blay and takes his hand. “It’s time for bed love,” Saxton said. Blay nods and allows his lover to lead him upstairs.

Qhuinn materializes in his bedroom, strips down to his black boxers and tosses his clothes across the room not giving a damn about being neat at the moment. He climbs into bed, wills the lights off and tries to fall asleep. But all he keeps seeing when he closes his eyes is Blay and Saxton together in bed. Qhuinn rolls over on his right side and stares at the wall like he could see through it. Eventually he falls asleep and dreams of his name carved into Blaylock’s gorgeous skin by way of the mating ritual.

Blay stops outside his bedroom door with Saxton behind him. “I want to be alone tonight,” Blay says. “I’m going to be busy for the next three days working I won’t be able to see you,” Saxton stated. “I know. Please just give me my space,” Blay replied, turns to face him. Saxton nods and heads on down to his bedroom. Blay enters his bedroom alone for once and closes the door willing the locks in place. He removes all of his clothes except for his red silk boxers and lays them in the dirty basket. Blay climbs under the comforter, snuggles down and wills the lights off. Blay tosses and turns in bed for several minutes having a hard time falling asleep. The look of disgust on Qhuinn’s face is haunting him.

[ Friday ]
The shutters open for the night, Qhuinn awakes and stretches a bit then proceeds to climb out of bed. He takes off his boxers and throws them in the dirty basket where he enters his bathroom to take a shower. Thirty minutes later he steps out all clean and wrapped in a towel when there’s a knock on his door. “I’m coming hold on,” Qhuinn shouts. Qhuinn yanks his door open and comes face to face with Blay. Blay stares at the sexy full blooded male before him and practically drools. “It’s our night to go patrolling,” Blay said. A bead of water drips down his chiseled chest, stomach and six pack abs landing into the towel which is the only piece of clothing he had on. “I’ll meet you and John downstairs,” Qhuinn says. Blay nods and Qhuinn closes the door.

Blay materializes in the parlor where John’s already waiting on him. “Qhuinn’s getting dressed and he’ll be right down,” Blay stated, blushes. ‘Why do I always keep walking in on him? It seems fate has a twisted sense of humor. I can’t wait to be alone with Qhuinn,’ Blay thinks. “Are you okay?” John signed. Blay looks up and notices John’s staring at him appearing concerned. “Yeah I’m fine just thinking,” Blay answered.
Qhuinn comes down the grand staircase wearing his leathers and weapons. He smiles toward his two best friends and joins them. “Let’s do this,” Qhuinn replied. Qhuinn, Blay, John, Zsadist, Vishous, Butch and Xhex all head out for the night.

Saxton’s in the library working on some paperwork. ‘I’ll fight to keep Blay as my lover because I do believe I’m falling for him,’ Saxton thinks. There’s a knock at the door. “Come in,” Saxton said. Wrath enters the library and approaches the desk. “I’ve come to tell you that Layla should go into her needing period soon and I want you to leave until it’s over,” Wrath ordered. “My lord I thought I had enough time to finish these documents before,” Saxton says. “Well now you’re going to have to work on them at your apartment,” Wrath stated. “Yes my lord,” Saxton replied, gathers up his papers. Wrath turns around and walks out with a grin upon his face.
Saxton places everything in a briefcase and shuts it frowns at being ordered to leave. He grabs that, his coat and leaves the library. Saxton glances about the mansion knowing his lover’s out on patrol so he won’t be able to say goodbye. Saxton dematerializes.

Vishous, Butch and Zsadist are patrolling together. John’s with his mate Xhex. Qhuinn and Blay walk down the street in search of lessers. “Are you nervous about Layla’s needing?” Blay asked. “Uh yeah,” Qhuinn answered. “Why?” Blay asks. “I’ll be locked in my bedroom with you for three days and I know what that will lead to. Sex,” Qhuinn answers. Before Blay could respond a lesser attacks him from behind and he head butts the enemy knocking him down which the lesser takes Blay with him. Qhuinn pulls out his gun. “Move B,” Qhuinn shouts. Blay turns his head away and Qhuinn blasts the lesser in the head killing him instantly. Qhuinn reaches out his hand to help him up and Blay stands.
“Thanks Q,” Blay said. “No problem. You know I’ve got your back,” Qhuinn says. “I’m proud that you’re celibate and want to keep your vow. But this needing will challenge your will and if we end up having sex then so be it,” Blay stated, walks off. Qhuinn follows him. “Blay….….I,” Qhuinn replied not able to finish his sentence. A black Escalade pulls up beside them. “Come on it’s time to head back for Last Meal,” Vishous yelled. The two males get in the vehicle and Vishous drives them back to the mansion.

When they arrive at the mansion Blay and Qhuinn walk up the grand staircase toward their bedrooms for a shower and a change of clothes.

Qhuinn enters the dining room wearing a navy skin tight sweater, a pair of light grey slacks and black leather dress shoes. He notices Saxton isn’t seated next to Blay and begins to wonder what that’s about. Qhuinn takes his seat in between John and Blay. As everyone’s eating and talking Qhuinn takes a bite of the roast beef. “Where’s your male?” John signed. The warrior with the mismatched eyes cringes at those words. Your male. “I don’t know. He wasn’t in my room when I went in there to shower after patrol,” Blay answered. “I sent him home already for the needing. I couldn‘t have him distracted from his work,” Wrath said.
Qhuinn’s finished eating his meal, politely excuses himself from the table and heads to his bedroom for the night. A few minutes later he’s being followed by a certain curly red haired warrior. Qhuinn opens his door and spins around quickly coming face to face with Blay. “Can I help you?” Qhuinn asked. “I figured since we have tomorrow night off we could hang out together,” Blay answered. “Sure. I’ll text John and see if he wants to as well,” Qhuinn says. Blay grabs Qhuinn’s wrist. “No. I meant just you and me,” Blay stated. Qhuinn’s heart skips a beat. “Of course Blay,” Qhuinn replied nervously. Blay grins knowing his request has affected Qhuinn, lets go of the warrior’s wrist and walks down to his bedroom.

Qhuinn closes and locks his door. He strips down to his boxers and climbs into bed willing the lights out. ‘I’m close to having Blay all to myself. I hope that I don’t blow it,’ Qhuinn thinks.

Blay walks inside his bedroom, closes and locks the door. He takes all of his clothes off, places them in the dirty basket and climbs into bed. After he wills the lights out Blay lays back on his pillow thinking of that gorgeous mismatched eyed warrior he’s still completely in love with.

[ Saturday ]
Qhuinn awakes to the sound of the shutters opening for the night and crawls out of bed. He wants to be clean and dressed nice for spending time with Blay. Qhuinn removes his boxers and gathers up his dirty clothes tossing them in the basket. He enters his bathroom to take a shower.

Blay wakes up, stretches and gets out of bed. He‘s nervous to be around Qhuinn and hopes that once his male claims him it’ll get better. Blay steps inside his bathroom to shower.

Qhuinn walks down the grand staircase into the parlor to wait for Blay. He’s wearing skin tight faded blue jeans, a red tank top with a dragon logo on it and black boots. Blay comes down the grand staircase wearing dark blue jeans, a white button up shirt and black dress boots. “Wow,” Qhuinn said. Blay blushes a bright red. “What’s the plan?” Qhuinn asked. “I thought we could go to Zerosum,” Blay answered. Qhuinn’s stomach does a flip flop he’s been there by himself or as a trio but never alone with just Blay. “Alright sounds good,” Qhuinn says. ‘Is this a date? It sure sounds like one,’ Qhuinn thinks.
Once the two males enter the nightclub Qhuinn feels like throwing up knowing he’s all alone with Blay and takes a seat in a booth. Blay sits across from him, smiles loving this new and improved warrior. A waitress walks up to their booth and winks at Qhuinn obviously she’s flirting. ‘Can you blame her? Don’t worry he’s celibate for now.’ Blay thinks. “What can I get you?” The waitress asked. “Two coronas please,” Qhuinn answered. “You must be really thirsty,” The waitress stated, ignores Blay whose sitting across from Qhuinn. “No. There for me and my buddy here,” Qhuinn replied, points to Blay.
The waitress turns and stares at him in disgust like he has wart upon his face. “Oh I see. You’re one of them,” The waitress said, walks off. “I do say Qhuinn you’re sticking by your vow,” Blay says. “I told you I would,” Qhuinn stated. “The old you would have grabbed that waitress, had her in the back and returned already,” Blay replied. Qhuinn winces at the memories Blay’s bringing up. “Yeah I know,” Qhuinn said, appears hurt. The waitress comes back with their beers and sets them down then leaves. Blay takes Qhuinn’s hand and leads him onto the dance floor. “What are you doing?” Qhuinn asks.
“Cheering you up. It’s my fault that your mood changed,” Blay answers. “You’re right though B. I fucked anyone and everyone for a long time literally in front of you without a care to your feelings,” Qhuinn says. “Let’s not talk about this now and have some fun,” Blay stated. “Okay but this talk isn’t over,” Qhuinn replied. Qhuinn stands near Blay and dances to the beat of the song but not too close to the red head. ‘I hate to give him mix signals. We’re just friends who’ll happen to be having sex during Layla’s needing soon.’ Qhuinn thinks. ‘I wish he would touch me already. I know him all to well. He’ll wait until he doesn’t have a choice,’ Blay thinks.
The song ends, both males head back to the booth and sit down. Each takes a sip of their beer when a new song comes on and it‘s ET by Katy Perry. Blay grabs Qhuinn’s hand and drags him back to the dance floor. This time around Blay comes up behind Qhuinn and pulls Qhuinn’s back to his chest. Before the warrior could say a word Blay grinds himself hard against Qhuinn’s ass and enjoys the power he has over him. Qhuinn moans which can’t be heard due to the loud music in the club but Blay could hear the sound just fine. “You think this feels good wait until I’m fucking you senseless for three days,” Blay whispered in his ear.
Qhuinn growls and releases his bonding scent into the air. Blay inhales the dark rich spices and it goes straight to his cock. “Mmm that smell drives me crazy. I can’t wait for it to be absorbed into my skin as you’re sucking me off,” Blay said, grins when he senses Qhuinn’s arousal. The song ends, they return to their booth gulping the rest of the beer and Qhuinn has a hard time sitting because of his erection. “Excuse me I need to use the bathroom,” Qhuinn says. “I can help,” Blay stated, winks. Qhuinn stands and shakes his head. “No I got it,” Qhuinn replied, heads to the nearest bathroom.
Qhuinn comes back and nods to Blay that he’s ready to head out. Blay stands and they walk toward the counter where Qhuinn pays for their drinks then proceeds to leave the club. When the males were outside Qhuinn turns to face his best friend. “What was that about in there?” Qhuinn asked. “Having a good time,” Blay answered. “Last time I checked groping and whispering naughty suggestions in one’s ear doesn’t count as having fun between friends,” Qhuinn said. “Well it won’t be for long where we’ll be trapped in a bedroom together. It’s good practice,” Blay says.
“You absolutely don’t understand how hard it was for me to hold myself back. I wanted so badly to take you into the bathroom and fuck you against a wall,” Qhuinn confessed. Blay gulps and his dick grows even harder if that’s possible. “I have something to look forward to in a few days then,” Blay stated. “Blay I hate the fact that the king has made this request,” Qhuinn replied. Blay appears hurt and dematerializes. Qhuinn dematerializes.
Blay materializes in his bedroom doesn’t even will the lights on and flops down upon his bed crying. Qhuinn materializes into Blay’s room knowing this is where his best friend would be. “Blay?” Qhuinn asks. Blay sniffles and Qhuinn approaches the bed. Blay’s lying on his side as Qhuinn crawls up behind him draping his arm around him in comfort. “I’m sorry for what I said. I didn’t mean to make you cry. You’re in a relationship and this request will ruin that is all,” Qhuinn said. “I know but we have to obey the king Q,” Blay says through sniffles. “Of course and I will. If I have to lock myself in the bathroom during the course of the needing he’ll never know,” Qhuinn stated.
“You won’t survive it that way. You’ll go mad with lust and probably tear up the bathroom trying to claim me. The only solution is to just fuck me,” Blay replied. Qhuinn kisses the back of Blay’s neck gently and nudges his neck indicating he’s won the argument. Blay stops crying and smiles even though Qhuinn can’t see it. Qhuinn gets off the bed and walks out of the bedroom.

Blay stands, removes all of his clothes letting them fall to the floor for a change and climbs into bed naked for the first time.

Qhuinn enters his bedroom, closes the door and leaves the lights off. He takes off his clothes throws them aside and gets into bed naked which isn’t a first for him.

[ Sunday ]
The shutters open for the night and there’s a knock on Qhuinn’s bedroom door. He quickly climbs out of bed, puts a black silk robe on and ties it at the waist. Qhuinn answers it and is shocked to see Wrath standing there. “What can I do for you my lord?” Qhuinn asked. “You and Blaylock are on patrol tonight. When you two are finished I want you both to be in your bedroom before the shutters close you feel me,” Wrath answered. “Yes my lord,” Qhuinn said. “Oh and another thing. You better have everything you’re going to need for the next three days in here or ring Fritz,” Wrath says. “I understand my lord,” Qhuinn stated. “Good and I’ll see you at First Meal,”’ Wrath replied, dematerializes.
Qhuinn closes his door, takes off the robe throwing it to the floor and heads into his bathroom to shower. Thirty minutes later Qhuinn walks into the dining room wearing his leathers and weapons all geared up for patrol tonight. He takes his usual seat and soon everyone’s eating or talking.

Once Qhuinn and Blay are done eating they excuse themselves from the dining table where they head out into the parlor. “Wrath came to my door his evening,” Qhuinn said. “What did he want?” Blay asked. “To tell me you and I are to be in my bedroom after patrol tonight. Also to make sure we have everything we need,” Qhuinn answered. “I’ll grab some of my clothes when we get back home,” Blay says. “You can wear mine,” Qhuinn stated. “Nah I have better style,” Blay replied, laughs. Qhuinn playfully punches Blay in the shoulder.

[ Several Hours Later ]
Qhuinn and Blay materialize outside Qhuinn’s bedroom. “I’ll meet you in there okay,” Blay said. “Sure,” Qhuinn says, enters his room. Blay heads down the hall toward his bedroom and goes inside there long enough to get some clothes after he closes the door he proceeds to walk back to Qhuinn’s bedroom. Qhuinn’s already naked and in the shower washing when Blay comes in. Blay sets his clothes on top off the dresser and shakes his head at Qhuinn’s messy chaotic room. ‘You would think a tornado blew through here,’ Blay thinks.
Blay gathers up the dirty clothes except for the weapon holsters and places them in the basket to be washed later. He strips down to nothing and tosses his clothes inside the basket as well. Blay grabs both gun holsters and lays them in an empty chair. Qhuinn hears the shower door open and glances back to see Blay step in.

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