He leaned his face in and licked softly at Landon’s tight hole. His ass was sweaty and hot, and Gregory licked again, harder and longer this time. Landon mumbled an incoherent noise into the sheets, and Gregory pushed the tip of his tongue inside. This was something they’d never done. He’d always wanted to, but Landon hadn’t liked the idea of it. Now, no limits was no limits, and Gregory ate Landon like he was a starving man.
“Sir!” Landon shouted, then buried his face into the sheets.
“What?” Gregory shoved two of his fingers into his mouth, then swirled them against Landon’s hole. He picked up the lube and drizzled it down Landon’s crack, pushing the two fingers in at once.
“Sir,” Landon said again, this time it was an elongated moan that vibrated through Gregory’s entire body. Gregory fucked Landon with his fingers until he heard him sob, then he removed his hand and coated his dick generously with lube.
Gregory dragged the head of his cock across Landon’s hole and pushed upward, sliding his dick between Landon’s crack without penetrating him. He grunted when his balls pushed against Landon’s burning hot sac.
“Green?” Gregory had the presence of mind to check in.
“Green, Sir,” Landon confirmed.
Gregory notched the tip of his cock against Landon’s hole just as he had in his kitchen, then used his hips to push forward, the head of his cock forcing its way through the first tight ring of muscle.
“Jesus, fuck,” Gregory groaned.
Landon’s ass was so tight, and hot, andhome. He couldn’t go back to condoms after this. He couldn’t go back to anyone other than Landon after this. Gregory pushed in deeper, his slick cock sliding easily into Landon’s channel. When he was fully seated, he gripped Landon’s hips with his hands and bucked deeper.
“May I speak, Sir?” Landon panted the words out between breaths that were nothing more than loud huffs accentuated with Gregory’s thrusts.
“Yeah.” Gregory fucked Landon with slow, long strokes designed to rub and tease his prostate.
“You feel so good, Sir. So. Fucking. Good.”
Gregory snaked a hand down Landon’s side and wrapped it around his throat, aligning their bodies together as he fucked Landon harder and faster. Landon was still restrained and his body was jostled with every pump of Gregory’s hips against his ass.
“Come for me,” Gregory grunted into Landon’s ear, sinking his teeth into the tender lobe of flesh. He angled his cock downward and Landon whimpered, so he repeated the motion until Landon was screaming through his orgasm.
Landon’s ass tightened and constricted as he came, sending Gregory’s orgasm slamming through him. He pumped his cock deep into Landon with a shout. He pulsed streams of hot cum that filled Landon up, and it felt better than anything Gregory had ever done in his life.
He collapsed on Landon’s back, cock still fully seated, and he reached his arms above Landon’s head, flipping the clips on the cuffs so Landon’s arms were free. Landon didn’t move his arms, merely angled his elbows slightly to ease some of the tension on his shoulders. Gregory pulled them onto their sides and cupped Landon’s shoulders from behind, softly kneading his muscles.
As the time passed, Gregory’s cock softened and slipped out. Landon winced from the loss, and Gregory turned him so they were face to face. He wiped the sweat, tears, and spit from Landon’s cheeks and chin, then studied his eyes for any signs of regret.
When he found none, he slanted their lips together and poured all of his thanks, desire, and want into Landon’s mouth. Gregory kissed Landon until his cock was hard again and his lips were swollen and pink. He reluctantly parted, if only to see the look of wonder and satisfaction in Landon’s eyes. He pecked a chaste kiss against Landon’s mouth and rolled onto his back, pulling Landon against his chest.
“Thank you, Sir,” Landon whispered on a reverent sigh.
14
Landon
The tuftsof hair on Gregory’s chest tickled Landon’s nose. He moved his face and relaxed against Gregory’s sternum with a sigh. His thighs were sticky and his shoulders were sore, his hole thoroughly used. He hadn’t felt this good in years.
“Am I as good as you remembered?” Landon laughed softly against Gregory’s chest and trailed his hand down his ribs.
“I liked it better when you called me Sir and didn’t speak out of turn.”
Landon threw a leg over Gregory’s side and sat up, straddling him. “Is that who you want me to be?” He ground his hips against Gregory’s crotch, nestling Gregory’s cock between his ass cheeks.
“I want you to be whoever you want to be,” Gregory told him.
Landon balanced his fingertips on Gregory’s stomach and rocked back and forth over his dick.
“I want to be the man who gets your dick hard. The man who gets your cum.” Landon dropped his head back and moaned. That was what he wanted so badly. He’d realized with unfailing certainty as soon as Gregory walked into the room that all he wanted was a second chance.
“Are you saying what I think you’re saying?” Gregory’s hands curled around his hips and slid him back and forth, using Landon’s ass to slick the length of his cock.
