Ari whimpered and pressed closer to me, his shyness fading away as our kisses became deeper and longer. The sound of a throat clearing next to the table brought me back to my senses, I tucked Ari’s face under my chin and looked up into the bouncer’s amused face.
“Sorry, man, but you’ll need to take that somewhere else,” he said firmly. “Not that kind of bar.”
If I’d thought he was being homophobic, I would have jumped to our defense but since he’d blown me in the back room the week before, I was pretty sure the management just didn’t want us fucking at the table.
Ari groaned into my chest. “Oh, my Lord, are we being arrested?”
I laughed. “No, we’re not,” I assured him. “We just got a little carried away.” I tossed a few bills on the table and nudged Ari to slide out of the booth. “How about we take this someplace more private?”
Out in the parking lot, I drew Ari close. My cock was already hard and when Ari brushed against it, his eyes went even wider and his breathing sped up. “Do you still want more?”
Ari nodded, his head flopping like a marionette with a loose string. “Yes, please.”
Damn, that innocent act was going to have me creaming my jeans before we found any privacy.
“Do you have a car?”
He nodded again and gestured toward an old beater of a truck whose best days were so far behind it that even the missing rearview mirror couldn’t have seen them, but it had a nice, wide bench seat so I wasn’t complaining.
Pulling the passenger door open, I crowded Ari between the seat and my body with the door at my side and pressed closer, grinding my erection against his stomach. “I need to know how much more you want, baby.”
“All of it,” he gasped, rubbing his face against my shirt like a kitten looking for attention. “Please, Roger!”
“Since you asked so nicely,” I growled in his ear before nipping at the tender flesh of his neck. Yanking his pants down, I was pleasantly surprised to find that he was commando. I muttered praise for his forethought against his neck before biting down on the cord of muscle, making him gasp my name. Dragging the tangled mess of jeans and boots off, I tossed them into the bed of the truck and lifted him onto the seat before reaching for the button to my jeans. Tossing the condom and lube packet onto the seat beside Ari, I shucked my jeans down far enough to bare my cock, smirking when Ari saw what I was packing and gasped.
“You want that, baby?” I growled, holding his gaze while I rolled the condom down my length. “This is gonna have to be quick unless we want to risk an audience, so scoot over.”
I nudged Ari out of the way and climbed up beside him, lifting him to straddle my lap. He was breathing so fast that I wondered if he was going to come before I got inside him, so I caught his head in my left hand, steadying it for my kisses while my right began to tease his pucker.
Ari was moaning my name and gasping for air each time my rough fingertips slid over his velvety soft asshole. When he began to press back, I finally breached him, sliding my index finger in deep. Ari screamed when I tapped his button and pulled back, staring at me in amazement as his ass clenched and released around my finger.
“You like that, baby?” Ari seemed to be beyond words as he moved, riding my finger until I slid another digit in alongside it. He whimpered in my arms, trembling as I worked him open until I finally thought he could take me. “You ready?”
Ari’s head had fallen back, his face was flushed red and he was gasping for air. When I tried to ease back, his body clamped down to keep me from removing my fingers.
“Relax for me,” I murmured in his ear as I seated the head of my cock at his fluttering pucker. “Gonna sting for a minute.”
Confident I’d opened him up well, I forced my way through the double rings, stopping when Ari shrieked and went stiff in my arms. Then a really,reallybad thought occurred to me.
“Ari? Baby, are you okay?” I rubbed his back, trying to relax the tense muscles. “You have done this before, yeah?”
His head was hanging between us, sweat dripping down his forehead as he shook his head.
Mother fucker.
“You need to relax, baby. It’s gonna feel better,” I tried to reassure him before second-guessing myself. “Do you want to stop, baby?”
Ari’s dick had completely deflated, but he was still trembling and gasping for breath and my stupid body was getting completely the wrong idea, each movement sending pleasure firing through me in a totally fucked up feedback loop.
“It..is it going to feel like it did earlier?” Ari finally whispered. “With your finger?”
“Oh, baby,” I crooned into his ear, cuddling him closer to me. “I can make you feel so good, but we can also stop. I should have asked earlier, I didn’t know you were a virgin.”
Ari drew in a shuddering breath. “Don’t stop.”
Thank the Gods.
“Okay, but if you change your mind, all you have to do is tell me.” I nudged my cock a little deeper, sighing with relief when his body accepted the intrusion. “Oh, fuck, baby, you feel so good.”
