“That’s not a complaint, cowboy. I like it. I like it a lot.”
We kissed a bit more, then I let my mouth trail down his chest, sucking on his nipples, his belly button, finally nosing the line of hair between his belly button and cock.
“If you’re good, I’ll show you heaven tonight.”
“I’ll be a damn saint, then,” he promised, barely able to catch his breath.
I kissed him as I worked the condom down his length.
“I’m gonna take a few moments to prepare myself to take that thing,” I said, raising my brow at the beast between us.
His lips twitched. “Good idea.”
I loved seeing the confidence come back into his eyes, along with his smile, and I took a bit of lube and worked a finger into my hole. I made a show of it, knowing he’d appreciate it, then let my nails scratch down his chest as I added a second finger. I gave myself a bit more prep than I usually did, but by the time I was ready, we were both panting and needing it more than sanity. Ilet myself sink down, moaning as he breached the tight ring of muscle. His mouth fell open.
“Too much?”
He bit at his lower lip. “Keep going.”
I sank down even further, then rose up, loving the absolute ecstasy on his face. I went slowly, carefully working him inside of me without setting off either of us prematurely. It was a delicate balance, but his steady hands on my hips, and his burning gaze kept me focused. While I worked him over, I arched my back, played with my nipples, and had him begging for more. With his one decent knee, he thrust up as I sank down, and it was heaven.
“There’s a little bundle of nerves inside me, cowboy, and if you angle your cock . . . just . . . so . . .”
I choked off a cough, as he did exactly as I asked.Bingo. His eyes went to my erection, long and slim, and he ran a knuckle up the length of me, then tested my balls as I pumped up and down.
“Fuck, Sky. You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life. I don’t know how long I can hold out.”
“Me either, cowboy. You’ve got a big fat cock, and you sure do know how to use it.”
He flushed again, then focused on carefully thrusting his hips as I thrust down, both of us panting and needy. Inelegant, messy.
Finally, he punched his hips up, moaning even as he winced from the pain in his knee. He cursed through his orgasm, his wiry body a work of art beneath me. I gripped my cock, stroking it, and he wrapped his hands around mine, letting me show him how I pleasured myself. He was locked in, focused, mouth open when I arched above him. I aimed for my belly, not sure how he’d feel about getting any on him.
I needn’t have worried, as he ran his finger through the splashes of cum. Pulling the finger up, he examined it, then stuck it in his mouth. He blinked, then shook his head.
“Not your thing?” I asked, anxious.
“It’s not bad, actually. Not bad at all.”
His dazed expression told me he’d shocked even himself.
I was careful as I separated from him, then I helped him to the bathroom where he removed the condom, then wrung out a washcloth, cleaning off my belly before running it over himself. His knee was still obviously bothering him, but the loose set of his bones and his muscles made me proud.
“How does this feel?” I asked. “Here and here,” I asked, touching his chest and temple.
“I know you’re asking because I have been such a ninny about all this, but now that we’ve had sex together, I . . . I get it. I never was straight, was I?”
His eyes held all the wonder of a child seeing the ocean for the first time.
I lifted my shoulders. “Sexuality’s a spectrum, and it can change over time. Though it’s entirely possible you’ve always had a bit of unexplored queerness in you, just waiting to get out.”
He laughed and reached again for my face. “Then remind me to thank you for being my tour guide.”
We kissed, and he lent me one of his robes, worn and plaid, and comfortable.
“My robes are usually see-through, so this is actually kind of nice,” I said, wrapping myself up in the soft material.
“I’m gonna need to see more of those robes. And, if you don’t mind, I might, selfishly, hafta buy you a few things in some of my favorite colors.”
