Except my brain—the one determined to become a lawyer—steps in. I roll on top of him and pin him down so we can talk.
“Ward, I think we should go over some stuff first.”
Those blue eyes will be my undoing, I’m sure of it. “It’s just the two of us, no one else, and we don’t tell anyone. It won’t interfere with school. And I’ll do whatever you say, Master.”
My cock strains the zipper on my jeans. Fuck, it shouldn’t be this…easy, right?
“What’s off the table for now?” I ask.
He shakes his head. “I trust you not to hurt me in bad ways.”
Yeah, okay, we’re doing this. I kiss him again and while I’d like to be able to say I took my time and romanced him, that’d be a lie.
Clothes start flying off in all directions, until we’re both naked on my bed. From the bag of our purchases I grab the lube, condoms, and the box of gloves I’d added to the pile, because we’ll be needing those.
First, though, I want to do something else.
He’s got a gorgeous cock, at least seven inches and not too thick. He’s circumcised, like I am.
Shouldering his thighs apart, I smile up at him. “Tell me you jerk off, at least?”
He nods. “Yeah.” I’m sure he’s probably blushing, just from the way he sounds, but in the dim light I can’t tell for sure.
“Okay, good. One of my rules is you don’t do that anymore. Not without permission, anyway. I’ll take care of that for you.” I lean in and slowly lick the underside of his cock, where it’s laying erect against his abs. Ward’s got more body hair than I do, but not a lot. His happy trail leads down to a soft bush that doesn’t completely hide his balls from me.
A drop of pre-cum pearls along the slit and I lick it off, loving the way he softly moans and gasps.
“Okay?” I ask.
He nods.
I settle in and cup my hands around his thighs. “The proper response is,Yes,Sir.”
He nods again. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good boy.” I wrap my lips around the head and slowly swirl my tongue around it. He’s liable to go off any second, from the way he feels, hard and taught, almost humming with need, heat washing from his engorged cock and over my tongue as I take him deeper into my mouth.
I want him to remember this night.
When he looks back on what we do in the shadows tonight, I want it to be remembered as the best night of his life. Okay, maybe not the best, but I damn sure don’t want it to be a night he regrets. I was lucky that even though my first time we were both virgins, at least we’d watched some porn and had an idea of what we were doing.
From the noises I draw out of him, I have a feeling he’s enjoying it. It’s fun being able to have this effect on someone.
When I finally quit teasing him and let him come, his entire body tenses and I’m almost positive he’s speaking in tongues. He throws his head back and I’m feeling triumphant and more than a little pleased with myself as I swallow every drop he spills.
Then I climb up the bed and cage his body with my arms so I can kiss him again. He wraps his arms around me, eagerly kissing me back. “Good?” I ask.
“Holy crap, that was amazing, Master!”
Between us, my cock, which has been rubbing against the bed while I was sucking him, throbs with need at that word.
Master.
Please don’t let me ever let him down.
I let him go down on me and, to his credit, even though I told him he didn’t have to swallow this time if he didn’t want to, he does.
By the time we finally fall asleep in the early hours of the morning, I’ve also fucked him while jerking him off, and we take a shower together before collapsing in my bed. It’s a tight fit but I don’t care. We curl up on our sides, with him closer to the wall so I don’t have to worry about him falling out, and with my arms wrapped around him, spooning him.
This might very well be the best night of my life.
