Evan hummed with the tip of Nix’s cock down his throat.
The squeal Nix released should have embarrassed him, but he couldn’t think about that. No, not when Evan was sucking and stroking him. This was it. Nix knew that he would finally get his release. Until Evan popped off his cock.
Nix sobbed, trying to throw his body around. Attempting to do something when it was obvious that Evan wasn’t going to give him what he wanted.
“There you go!” Evan said. “That’s the desperation I wanted.”
Nix was flipped onto his stomach. His cock was smashed against the mattress as Evan pushed Nix’s legs open wide. The rope pulled against his flesh but that didn’t matter when a slick finger pushed at his hole.
“Fuck,” Nix murmured in a rough voice.
Evan pushed his finger deep, pressing against the spongy nub on his inside marking that special spot. Evan found his prostate and rubbed over it until Nix started to scream.
The finger was yanked out just as quickly as Nix had been flipped. His brain was trying to catch up with what was happening. By the time there were two fingers thrusting in him, brushing over his prostate, Nix hadn’t even noticed.
Two fingers turned to three while Nix could do nothing more than cry into the pillow.
Nix’s cock ached.
His orgasm was building.
But he didn’t trust that he’d get to come.
“Are you ready for me?” Evan asked as he leaned his weight against Nix’s back.
“Mmphf,” Nix responded. Was that a response? Did it even matter?
Evan removed his fingers. Nix closed his eyes as tears trekked down his cheeks.
But then…Oh! Yes, fuck yes! The broad head of Evan’s cock sitting against Nix’s hole.
“My boy,” Evan whispered as he pushed inside.
That was what Nix had needed all along. The teasing, the stroking, the sucking, all of that had been good but nothing compared to Evan’s thick cock filling him. Evan pushed deep, rocked, drew back, then plunged inside.
Nix couldn’t move a muscle. Not with being tied up. Not with Evan’s weight holding him down. He took what Evan gave him and it was enough. It was finally enough.
Evan hammered his cock deep, hitting the spot inside Nix’s body that lit his entire body and that was what he needed.
His climax hit so hard that Nix couldn’t see.
His vision whited out, his breath caught, his release soaked the sheets under him.
Vaguely, he heard and felt Evan reach his own orgasm.
Nix floated in a space somewhere between sleep and reality. Even though his eyes were wide open, Nix couldn’t see anything.
Evan’s voice was low as he spoke, but words were not breaking through. The rope was removed and his muscles rubbed. There would be tingling. Nix had that much experience so he knew what he should be feeling but in this safe warm place, Nix couldn’t feel a thing.
How had he ended up on his back? When?
Evan helped Nix sit up and a bottle of water was placed at his lips.
“Nugh,” Nix said after taking a few small sips.
“There you are.” Evan kissed his cheek. His nose. His forehead.
Nix blinked and he could see again. Wow, that had been…that had been something.
