I continued my exploration of his body, and when I reached the waistband of his jeans, I paused, taking a moment to just appreciate what lay in store. My fingers traced the outline of his cock as it protested its denim confinement, a wet spot soaking through, further confirmation of his enjoyment.
“Kaine…” I heard him say my name and I glanced up to look at him. His eyes were half-lidded, arousal coursing through him. “Please god tell me you’re not stopping…”
I shook my head.
“Fuck, no,” I sighed. “Wild horses couldn’t keep me away from you.”
“Thank fuck…” he sighed, throwing his hand over his eyes dramatically.
I grinned at him, then leaned forward and mouthed him through his jeans, sucking on the thick material only to get a faint hint of his flavor.
“Fuck this…” he exclaimed when I paused for a moment, his hands flying between us to quickly remove his jeans and shove them down his legs.
“Someone’s a bit impatient…” I teased.
“Well, it’s only been six years…” he teased back.
My eyes roamed his naked body and I took my time to drink my fill of him. His cock wasn’t quite as thick as mine, but it was longer and curved deliciously up from a nest of red curls. I could imagine the feel of that cock inside me, and almost moaned out loud. As kids there had only ever been those stolen locker-room glances, tantalizing glimpses of his body in wet swim trunks, or thin pajama pants. Now was so much better, because I could look all I wanted, and he was mine.Mine.
“Did you justgrowlat my cock?” he asked, laughing.
“Maybe…” I answered with a grin before leaning forward licking gently along the underside of his length.
“Fuck!” he gasped.
The wonder in his voice reminded me again that all of this was new to him.
“I want to dosomany things with you, Nick,” I said, my voice sounding about two octaves lower than normal. “This is just the beginning.”
If I thought he had been hard before, now he could hammer nails. I’d read about people describing the skin of a man’s cock feeling like hot silk under the touch, but hadn’t really appreciated what that meant, until this moment.
I closed my lips around him, sucking gently at his tip as his flavor filled me. He was salty and sweet, and I couldn’t get enough of him. I licked his cock eagerly, sucking him to the back of my throat. I heard him call my name and felt his hands flailing on the bed as his body bucked beneath me. I reached up to grasp his hand, then pulled it to my head, unwilling to release him to explain. He got the picture quickly, and his fingers twined in my hair. I felt the sting of his initial grip, but it eased rapidly and he began tugging me gently toward him.
I sucked him hungrily for a few moments, his hips rocking up to meet my lips.
“K-kaine—Close! So close!” he warned after a few moments, groaning and gasping as I fucked him with my mouth. The noises he made as he drove into me were making me insane. Even without the warning, I had known he was close.
I released him with a pop and he gasped.
“Wha—?”
“I want you inside me,” I answered. He looked at me with a face that was lust-drunk and confused, and I knew he wasn’t really tracking what I was saying.
“I— but—” he began, alarm crossing his face and I shushed him.
“I got this, baby,” I answered, scrabbling at the bedside table, shoving aside the bubble gum to grab the bottle of lube and a strip of condoms. “I want to get tested before we decide whether to go without condoms. There are a lot of other nasty bugs out there besides HIV.”
“But—but I haven’t—you haven’t—” he babbled, and I grinned at the panicked look on his face.
“You do this, I’ll do that,” I said, tossing the condom on his chest as I slicked my fingers with lube and reached around to slide a lubed finger inside my hole.
He seemed to be regaining some of his brainpower, because he nodded and began to open the condom, but he had a hard time tearing his gaze from the sight of me beginning to stretch myself. I slid my lubed fingers in and out of my hole, groaning at the feel of it. Not just the physical feeling of it, but the elation that flooded me because it was Nicki’s eyes on me, stroking his cock in time to my movements.
“I can’t wait to be the one to do that,” he said, his smile fled and his eyes grew dark with passion.
“Me neither. You’ll be doing it soon enough, baby,” I answered. “I just can’t wait a minute longer to feel you inside of me.”
I applied the excess lube to his latex-sheathed cock, then moved up the bed.
