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“Is that what you want, baby?” I ask, and he nods. “Well, only because you asked me so nicely. I like hearing that word from your mouth.” My voice sounds gravelly. I stand and start taking my own clothes off.

Once we’re both undressed, he looks at me expectantly, waiting for me to give him his next instructions. I take a breath. I can do this. Fuck, I want this; but my heart is pounding so hard I’m surprised he can’t hear it, hearing-impaired or not.

“Get down on your knees, Tyler. I want your mouth.” I sit on the bed, my ass close to the edge and my legs spread, while he kneels before me. He shuffles closer so he’s in between my knees, his hands on my thighs. He looks up at me again, and I nod. “Take me in your mouth. Suck me.”

He opens and leans in toward my rock-hard dick as it strains toward him. He suckles gently on my tip, swirling his tongue around it before opening wide and taking me as far down as he can. I let out a groan at the feeling of his hot mouth surrounding me. God, he’s incredible. He sucks me hard, his head bobbing up and down in a regular rhythm that causes my eyes to roll back in my head. The sight of him kneeling for me is so hot I could come just from watching him suck me off, but there’s no way I’m going to let this end quickly. I’m surprised at how turned on I am from being in control of his pleasure. He trusts me to get him to that place where he doesn’t have to think, and it’s like an aphrodisiac. Knowing how few people Tyler truly trusts only makes it more special.

I card my fingers through his hair as he works me over, and I savor his moans as he swallows my precum. His mouth is so hot and wet, the suction perfect. His hands grip my thighs so hard I’m sure there will be finger-shaped bruises there tomorrow. I fucking love it. Throwing my head back, I groan his name as he takes me deep into his throat and swallows. The muscles constrict around me, and I nearly lose it. I touch his cheek to get his attention. “Stop,” I gasp.

He pulls back immediately, and I encircle the base of my cock with my fingers, squeezing hard. It takes everything I have not to blow right there. “You’re doing so good, Tyler. You’ve almost got me coming already,” I pant.

He sits back on his heels and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. His eyes are hooded, the pupils blown out, and his lips are puffy from stretching around me. Fuck, he looks so good.

I need him like I’ve never needed anything. Standing, I pull him to his feet and take his mouth in a blistering hot kiss. His moans and whimpers only add fuel to my overwhelming need for him as we rut against each other, our hard-as-steel cocks lining up perfectly. I break us apart, both of us gasping for air.

“On the bed, Tyler. On your knees, head on the pillow, ass up.” I don’t know where this version of me is coming from, but I have to admit I like how I sound. Tyler does too, his eyes flaring as he sucks in a breath and scrambles onto the bed to do as I ask.

Standing behind him, I admire his perfect ass, running my palms over his feverishly hot skin. “God, you’re beautiful,” I breathe before spreading his cheeks and leaning in, pressing my face into him, and inhaling. Fuck, he even smells good. Earthy and musky and so masculine. I can’t stop the groan that escapes me. “Fuck.” I whisper to myself before running my tongue the length of his crack. He gasps, which brings a smile to my face.

“Tyler, have you ever done this before? Ever let someone see you like this? Taste you this way?”

A shudder runs through him as he shakes his head.

“N-n-n -no… Never.” His voice is ragged. He’s as wrecked as I am.

“So, I’m the first one who gets to have you like this?” I ask.

He nods.

“I need your words, Tyler. I need to hear you,” I breathe.

“Yeah… Y-yes. You’re the only one, Sam.”

“Mmm,” I murmur. “So good.” I pull him apart and lean back in, licking and sucking until he’s writhing under me, moaning my name. I dip my tongue into him, and he jerks forward with a gasp but then immediately presses back into me, seeking more.

All the blood in my body feels like it’s concentrated in my dick, which is throbbing painfully. I keep at him, plunging my tongue into him over and over until I feel him soften for me.Jesus fuck, I hope I can last.

“I’m going to give you my fingers now, baby. You want that?”

He groans; I think he’s lost the ability to speak.

He whimpers as I pull away from him for a moment to grab the supplies out of my bag and slick up my fingers. When I return, I lean over him, my chest to his back, and pull his earlobe into my mouth, sucking gently while I slide one finger gently into him. His muscles tense for a moment but quickly relax, letting me slide in another one and then one more finger, stretching him as he moans and fucks back against me.

Fuck, I feel so powerful, completely in charge of his pleasure like this. I never knew it could be so hot, taking over this way. I love it.

“God, you’re so good, so hot, Tyler. I love the way your ass takes my fingers. I think you’re almost ready for my cock, yeah? I whisper right into his ear, and he nods frantically.

“Fuck, yes. More. Please,” he begs, and fuck if that doesn’t almost catapult me right over the edge.

I pull my fingers out of him and quickly roll the condom on.

“Lie on your back, Tyler. Pull your legs up for me,” I say, and he rushes to get situated, his head on the pillow. He holds himself open, and I let my eyes slide over him slowly. He’s gorgeous this way. Wrecked and desperate for me. I kneel on the bed and shuffle forward until my cock is lined up directly with his entrance.

“You ready, baby?” I whisper, and he nods, desperation dripping off him like the beads of sweat dripping down his neck. I push forward into him and stop, both of us gasping, letting his body adjust. After a moment, I pull back a bit, then push in again a bit further, and his eyes roll back into his head. I feel the ring of muscle inside him give way, and I slide all the way inside him, my thighs pressed against his ass.

“Oh, god,” he cries and grips my forearms as I pull back and slam into him again. His channel is so tight and hot around me I don’t know if I can hold off, but he has to come first. I fall forward onto him, taking his mouth in a filthy kiss as I find my rhythm, sliding deep inside him over and over. I grab his cock, jerking him in time with my thrusts until I feel him begin to clench around me.

“Look at me, Tyler,” I command, and his eyes snap open. His mouth opens in a silent scream as he comes, hot stripes of cum painting his chest. His ass clenches around my length, and I unload into the condom as we stare into each other’s eyes until I can no longer hold myself up. I collapse beside him, utterly spent.