I crawled onto the bed, beelining for his cock until it was back between my lips.
“Jesus Christ, this isn’t fair,” he said. “I think I should get a turn.”
I pulled him out of my mouth, glancing up at him. “Well, I think this is the first time I’ve heard someone say they didn’t want me blowing them.”
“I’m enjoying that, but if you think I don’t want your cock in my mouth, you’re so fucking wrong, it isn’t even funny.”
He snickered, sitting up, and just like when we’d been dancing downstairs, there was this collaboration between us to get where we needed to be. He guided me onto my back, helping me out of my pants. We both seemed trapped somewhere between total satisfaction and desperate anticipation. We had plenty of time, and yet it was as though we were racing toward our destination.
Just not too quick.
Nothing to end this pleasure before it was time.
As he pulled my pants and boxers down, he seemed to be intentionally taking his time. Not slow, per se, but enough that it drove me crazy as he inspected my girth, as though accepting the challenge ahead of him.
“I swear that thing keeps getting bigger.”
“I definitely haven’t had any complaints about it getting bigger.”
He laughed. “No, I bet you haven’t.”
Despite all his confidence and bravado, there was that vulnerability once again, hesitation even, before he leaned down and licked it, running his tongue up the side of my shaft, taking his time. He eased himself into the experience before propping my dick upright and taking it into his mouth, sliding it deeper with each movement.
With his ass stuck up in the air behind him, it was impossible for me not to enjoy imagining how good it would feel to be inside it, taking it the way I’d wanted to since we’d first met, every time he’d pushed it up against my pelvis when we’d grinded on the dance floor.
My arousal escalated as he worked his tongue, lapping me up, sucking, milking precum from me, my desire to claim him from behind becoming so intense, it burned right through me.
“I think I should go get some condoms before we get much further into this,” I said.
He leaned back, my dick dropping from his mouth, a little precum sliding down his bottom lip.
“Oh yeah,” he said. “I assume you’re gonna want to put that in me.”
I sat up. “Yes, that would be the idea.” I ran my thumb across his bottom lip, collecting my precum, sliding it into his mouth. He lapped it up before sucking my thumb gently.
“Don’t you want my cock in your ass, Pretty Thing?”
The confidence he had when sucking my precum faded as his tension returned. “Um, that sounds lovely. But I think now would be a good time to tell you I’ve never actually done that before.”
My muscles grew nearly as stiff as my shaft. “What?”
“Yeah,” he said with an awkward laugh.
I replayed the conversations we’d shared, searching for some indication that would have clued me in on this fact. Had I been so oblivious? I was so fucking good at reading people. A fucking expert, yet I hadn’t seen this coming?
“I did say I’m kind of still figuring this out,” he added. “Seems silly, but that always felt like a big step, and I wasn’t really ready for it. I don’t think I would be saying it to you even now if it wasn’t this big.”
He indicated my full length, which I knew from my experience with guys taking it that it was a lot for anyone, especially a virgin…well, ass virgin at least.
I leaned toward him and reached out, resting my hand on the side of his neck, offering a gentle massage with my thumb. “That’s not something you have to rush with, Ty. Not that I don’t want my cock in that beautiful ass of yours, but you get to decide the pace you want things at. That’s the way it’s supposed to be.”
Of course, even saying that, I recognized my own experience, and while to some degree it had been at my own pace, it had been in exchange for shelter and food. Rushed because I knew if I didn’t take that, then I wouldn’t have either.
“You’re not disappointed?” Ty asked, which was confirmation enough that he wasn’t ready for that just yet.
“Are you kidding? I’m furious that my cock isn’t buried in that hole right now,” I said with a wink. “But I only want that when I know you will be totally satisfied with having it there. Your safety and pleasure are the most important things to me. And I can promise you that considering the intensity of my feelings for you, what we’ve done so far is more than enough for me.”
“Maybe if some dumbass would have fucking had his way with me sooner, we could already be there,” he said, shaking his head. “But no, I have this feeling it all worked out the way it needed to. Aside from the whole potentially getting killed by some psychos who are after you. But the rest, for sure.”
