Oh. Right. Responsible, safe sex and all that.
I tried to hide the relief I felt, pointing to the drawer in the side table. “Pretty sure we left some supplies in there when we cleaned the other day,” I reminded him.
Jules’s grin softened and he winked, making me think I hadn’t been as slick as I thought. Giving my cock one firm, perfect stroke, he released it and patted the tip teasingly. “Perfect. I’ll be right with you.”
Julian
When I got up to pee during the night and tripped over Chuck’s prone body stretched out on the floor in front of the couch, my determination to keep my distance faltered. When I got back to the couch and Chuck whispered my name in his sleep, his hand reaching out blindly for me, my resolve crumbled completely and instead of stepping over him to stretch back out on the couch, I slipped under the blanket covering him and snuggled into his chest, sighing when his strong arms drew me in close.
Then, when I woke up and Chuck doublechecked that I was awake and willing instead of just taking advantage of me grinding against his body, the tiny part of me that was still angry had gone silent. Granted, I was still hearing the jealous little fucker who was complaining about the sweet young thing Chuck had been sucking face with but tuning him out wasn’t that hard. I mean, Chuck didn’t have any reason to sleep on the floor beside me, but he’d done it anyway, maybe that meant something?
“You okay, baby?”
Chuck’s voice startled me out of my introspection, reminding me that I was standing buck ass naked staring at him with the lube and condom in one hand and my dick in the other.
Shaking my head, I dropped to my knees beside him. “Yeah, fine. Just got stuck in my head for a minute.” When Chuck opened his mouth, I clapped my hand lightly over it. “We can talk or we can fuck, not both.” Realizing I’d left the door wide open for Chuck to choose talking, I narrowed my eyes and continued, “And I want to fuck.”
“Understood.” Chuck kept a straight face but there was a definite sparkle in his eyes.
“Good.” Crawling in between his spread thighs, I slid one slick finger between his cheeks and leaned down to press our lips together, probing gently at his entrance as I coaxed his tongue out to stroke against mine.
Pressing harder, I swallowed Chuck’s gasp when it slid in past my first knuckle, completely ignoring the asshole voice in my head that was crowing that at least the pretty boy hadn’t gotten to top my sexy Alpha. If he had, no way he’d still be that damn tight. I worked another finger in, still toying with Chuck’s lips as his breathing stuttered again.
“Too much?” I checked, tweaking his nipple with my free hand.
“No, no,” Chuck insisted, shaking his head. “Gonna come if you don’t ease off.”
“Well, we can’t have that, now, can we?” I teased, twisting my fingers until I found the fleshy nodule just waiting for a little attention.
Chuck whimpered and grabbed for his dick, gripping the base tightly as his tight tunnel clamped down on my fingers. “Please, Jules! I’m gonna come before you even put your dick in me if you don’t hurry up!”
My dick jumped against Chuck’s thigh, making it all too clear just how much I liked hearing the Alpha begging for my cock. Slipping my fingers free, I wiped them on the blanket and made a mental note to throw it through the wash before I left.
“Ready?” I already knew the answer, but habit had me checking in before nudging against his slick hole. Instead of answering, Chuck released the death grip on his dick and reached back to grab my ass with both hands, dragging me forward and impaling himself in one hard movement, the suddenness ripping a guttural moan from my throat.
“Does that answer your question?” Chuck’s voice was tight as he sucked oxygen in with deep panting breaths.
I laugh-groaned as he tightened around me, the pressure sending sparks off behind my eyes. “Yeah, I guess so.”
I tried to start off slow, easing out and sliding back in with a measured rhythm but the man beneath me was having none of it. When I didn’t speed up, he angled his hips and thrust back against me, gripping my hips and humping against me, swallowing my length in his hot, tight ass as a litany of pleas fell from his lips.
Surrendering when a huge shudder ran through Chuck’s body, I increased my speed, plowing into him as he rocked up against me, big hands stroking everywhere he could reach as he stared up into my eyes.
“Jules,” Chuck moaned my name, sticky white cum pulsing out against our skin when his body tensed beneath me. “Oh, fuck, baby.”
When he shivered, I stilled my hips. “Too much now?”
“Gods, no,” Chuck disputed, shifting beneath me. “Keep going.”
Taking him at his word, I drove back into his heat, chasing my orgasm as he continued to shudder, his inner muscles pulsing around me as I used his pliant body for my pleasure. When I’d finally emptied into the condom, I dropped down onto Chuck’s body, sighing as he held me close.
“You okay?” The words rumbled through his chest.
“Isn’t that my line?” I was still too breathless to pull off the smart-ass tone I was aiming for.
“Mm. I’m great,” Chuck murmured. Kissing the top of my head. “I’m not gonna be able to sit later, though.”
My laugh snuck through, and I shook my head, rubbing my face on his furry chest. “Something tells me that you might be exaggerating a little.” Lifting myself up, I gripped the edge of the condom and we both cringed when I eased out of Chuck’s warm body. “I better get rid of this so we can start our day.”
