He pecked at Drew’s lips. Licked gently at the seam ofthem.
“N-no.Harder.”
“Likethis?”
Bas levered forward, braced on one arm, and leaned in, pressing their mouths more firmly together, sucking on Drew’s tongue. Then he satback.
“That… that’s closer,” Drew toldhim.
Bas smiled. “Tell me, Drew. Tell meexactlywhat you wanted in thisfantasy.”
“You held me down,” Drew blurted. “You climbed on top of me and pinned me down, because you’re heavier than me. You held my wrists down because you’re stronger thanme.”
“Oh,fuck,” Bas said. “Fuck yeah, Idid.”
He gripped Drew’s hands, forcing them down into the pillow beneath Drew’s head, and slid his knees down, bringing his weight flush against Drew’s. Both of themmoaned.
Their lips met again, and Bas didn’t hold back this time, thrusting into Drew’s mouth with bruising intensity until they were both panting andwrithing.
“Then.What?” Bas demanded,breathless.
He was sprawled against Drew, with only the sheet trapped between their cocks. Drew could feel Bas’s rigid length pushing against his, and he could barelythink.
“Then… Then I wrapped my legs around yours and flipped you over,” Drew said, honestly. “Because I wanted to show you that you’re not always incharge.”
Bas’s eyes widened, a combination of arousal and apprehension. Arousal won. “Yeah? Doit.”
Drew kicked the sheet down, and Bas lifted himself slightly, then brought his weight back down. Drew whimpered at the glorious sensation of them skin-to-skin. He could barely string his thoughtstogether.
“Flip us,” Bas breathed, bringing his hands up to cradle Drew’s jaw. “If youcan.”
The challenge in his tone, in his eyes, ratcheted Drew’s arousal even higher - and he truly hadn’t known that was possible. He locked his leg over Bas’s, braced the other, andpulled.
Bas wouldn’tmove.
“Maybe,” he drawled. “We need to amend this part of the fantasy. Maybe there’s a reason why I should be in charge. Maybe you want me to be in control.Maybeyou like it better thisway.”
Drew blinked, then lifted his head so he could bite Bas’s lip - part tease, partdistraction.
It worked. This time when Drew pushed, Bas was caught off-guard and rolled. Drew landed on top of him, pinninghishands this time, so they were sideways on Bas’sbed.
“In my fantasy, you weren’t this cocky,” Drew complained, leaning down to nip at Bas’s jaw thistime.
Bas snorted. “Then it wasn’tmeyou were fantasizingabout.”
The very idea made Drew laugh. “It was definitely you. But I do like your versionbetter.”
Bas laughed, his dark hair falling on his forehead and blue eyes wild. “Uh huh. So, once you got me where you wanted me, whathappened?”
Drew opened his mouth to answer, then hesitated. “It doesn’t really matter from that point. We can do whateverwe…”
Bas thrust his pelvis up into Drew’s, a reminder that, unlike fantasy-Bas, the real thing was infinitely bossy and determined. “Fuck that. You have the whole fantasy laid out. I can see it in youreyes.”
“Fine!” Drew swallowed. “Fine. I… I turned you over and fucked you.Hard.”
Bas’s eyeswidened.
Cue the freakout in 5, 4,3…
