Sam sighed and hesitated, but finally climbed astride Ian, all arms and legs and prominent joints and bones.“I don’t know why you like to look at me like this,” he said.
“You’re sexy,” Ian told him, watching Sam’s long muscles move under his skin.“I like to watch you fuck yourself on me.”He curled up, pulling Sam’s head down for a kiss.Sam pulled back and looked him in the eyes, still pouting.
Ian could feel him, only half-hard against his belly now.He gyrated a little, letting Sam’s cock drag across his tensed abs.For a few seconds, Sam got distracted, furrowing his brow and closing his eyes.Ian couldseehim feeling it, skin slipping across skin, some slide and stutter as Ian pressed against him harder.
But it didn’t last.Sam cracked his lids and whispered, “But I’m skinny and gangly andawkward.”
Ian used the hand on the back of Sam’s neck to pull him closer again.He nipped Sam’s bottom lip very lightly.“It’s a very sexy kind of awkward.”
Sam pushed his lip out more.Pouting again, or wanting more teeth?“How can awkward be sexy?”
Ian couldn’t suppress his smile.Sam was just too cute sometimes.“It’s sexy because you let me see you, even though you want to hide.You expose yourself for me.”He paused for a short, clinging kiss.“Just me,” he whispered.
Sam’s lips parted and he rocked his hips slightly, leaving a slick trail across Ian’s abdomen.“Just you.”Sam nodded.“You really like that?”
Ian held his gaze.“Seeing you vulnerable is sexy.”
“I couldn’t do this for anyone else.Be like this.”
“I know, kiddo.”Sam was talking about far more than just being on top with a light on.Ian brought his other hand up from the bed and squeezed Sam’s ass.“Just me,” he repeated.Sam nodded.
Ian lay back down, trailing his fingers across Sam’s skin.From his butt cheek around his hip to his thigh, stroking high up on the inside with his thumb, close to Sam’s nuts, until Sam’s eyes started to go glassy.Ian let go of his neck, letting him straighten up, tracing across his clavicle and the stringy, taut pectoral muscle.His nipples beaded under the scrape of Ian’s fingernails.
“You ready to take me inside, kiddo?”’Cause he was more than ready to feel Sam wrapped around his cock.Wanted to watch Sam’s face, to feel Sam’s hands on his chest pushing for leverage, to see Sam arching back, cock bouncing.To hear Sam shouting his name, if Ian did it right.“Want that,” he said, more to himself than to Sam.
He slid his hand higher up along Sam’s thigh and worked his thumb under his scrotum, looking for the guiche ring.Playing with it made Sam jerk and rise up on his knees.Ian let his fingers slide back to Sam’s asshole, tracing little circles around it.The feel of it was seductive enough that he kept playing.
Sam braced his hands on Ian’s thighs, eyes closed and brow wrinkled in concentration.Ian pushed in with his fingers, making Sam gasp.With his free hand, he transferred Sam’s palms to his chest, one at a time, trapping them just over his heart, which tried to beat itself out of his chest.Sam opened his eyes and looked down into Ian’s in a daze.Ian smiled and let his fingers stroke, little movements, slow and soft as he could make it, until Sam was rocking against his hand.
Then Ian hooked his thumb back into Sam’s guiche ring and pulled.Sam jerked against his hold.“Oh, God,” he gasped.
“Want more, kiddo?”
Ian found his prostate and pressed lightly with his fingers, making Sam groan and push his whole body back into Ian’s hand.“Ian.”
“Yeah?”Ian kept his voice as even as he could manage.Couldn’t do anything about his panting.He wanted Sam out of control, wanted to make him lose it, and he needed to concentrate on Sam for that, not get lost in this himself.He massaged Sam inside and out, watching Sam pant and rock his whole body, listening to the noises he made.
Fucking amazing.
Sam whimpered, a drop of sweat rolling down his forehead.“I wanna come.”
“Can you come like this, kiddo?Just on my fingers?”
“Yes.”
“I’m still going to fuck you.”
“Okay,” Sam panted.
Ian started tugging on the ring lightly in rhythm with the fingers inside Sam.“Here’s how it’s going to happen.I’m going to make you come like this, just my fingers and your ass and this guiche ring.”
Sam nodded frantically.
“Then I’m going to roll you on your side and pull your leg up, spread you open for me.”Sam whimpered again.Ian sped up his rhythm, tugging Sam’s guiche ring harder, making him squeak.“Then I’m going to shove my cock in you, and you’re going to take it.Aren’t you, Sam?”
A long, shuddering moan and more nodding.A drop of sweat fell from Sam’s chin to Ian’s chest.
“Say it, Sam.”
