Colton
THEY’D JUST FINISHEDthe dessert and Henry was looking around at the now emptying restaurant. It had been nice. Comfortable. Colton had been nervous at first but once they were seated in a small booth in the back of the restaurant, a familiar calm had settled inside him. It was the same calm that always settled inside Colton’s chest when he was with Henry.
Right now, their fingers lay interlaced across the table and Henry was smiling shyly at him, the blue of his eyes reflecting the light from the candle between them. The usual sky-blue was now replaced by a darker shade, his eyes almost indigo. They were filled with want and heat, and the fact that someone as perfect as Henry could be attracted to someone like him continued to puzzle him. Because Henry was perfect. He was everything. Colton was so attracted to the younger man that the mere thought of him had him sporting a hard-on, often in very inappropriate places.
Like the other day at the drug store where Colton had bought lube and condoms in preparation for their night together. Standing in front of the aisle taking in all the different types of protection, he’d felt his dick harden behind his zipper. He’d had to think hard about really repulsive stuff in order for his dick to comply.
“So… Did you mean it?” Henry’s soft, almost whispered voice interrupted his thoughts. “I mean, what you said the other day… At the clinic.” He was blushing, cheeks almost cherry-red in the dim light of the restaurant.
“Yes, I meant it.” Colton replied before looking down at their tangled fingers. Lowering his voice a little before continuing, he looked directly at Henry. “I want to be with you like that. You know, inside you. I’ve been thinking of nothing else for the past few days. But only if you still want to.” Colton couldn’t believe how easily the words spilled from his mouth, but they were the honest to God truth. There was no doubt or uncertainty in his heart.His heart.
“Definitely,” Henry blurted out immediately. “I’ve been thinking about it all the time as well…”
“Good.” Colton felt a goofy grin painting his face. It was like being a teenager again; not that he’d had sex as a teenager, but the thought made him excited, giddy almost.
“So…” Henry continued. “It’s not that I wanted to be presumptuous or anything, but I actually got us a room.” The blush intensified in Henry’s cheeks and travelled further down his slender neck. “I mean, in case you were being serious. Since we both live at home…”
“You did, huh?” Colton felt his own face heating up and his dick twitching in his tight jeans. This young man sitting across from him continued to amaze him.
“Yes, I mean, I thought it might be a good idea… So, I found this motel. It’s on the way home. It’s not fancy or anything. I mean, it’s not sleazy either...”
“Henry?” Colton couldn’t help but grin at his obvious nervousness.
“Yeah?” Henry swallowed audibly.
“I think we should get the hell outta here.”
“Okay.”
***
Colton was leaning against the car when Henry came back from checking-in, dangling a set of keys in front of him, smiling broadly. He looked so cute and sexy, the blond hair bouncing as he moved towards Colton.
“If you’ll follow me, sir,” Henry grinned teasingly.
In that moment, overflowing with need, Colton couldn’t help himself and he slapped Henry’s right butt cheek as he moved past him.
“Yes, please!” Henry winked at him adorably as he continued up the stairs. “I’m not usually into the daddy stuff but if you ask nicely…” he didn’t get any further before Colton grabbed him from behind and squeezed his jeans clad cock.
“I’m not even going to pretend that I know what you’re talking about,” Colton laughed into Henry’s neck. “But I really like it when you tease me. When you’re being a brat. Makes me want to do dirty, dirty things to you. With my tongue especially.” Stressing the last part, he licked along Henry’s neck, making him squirm with need.
Henry was eagerly fumbling the key in front of him when Colton placed his right hand above Henry’s, stilling it just enough for him to unlock the door and let them in to the small motel room. As soon as they were inside, Colton kicked the door shut behind them and grabbed Henry’s face, going straight for his delicious mouth. With a moan, Henry opened for him, and Colton didn’t hesitate to plunge his tongue into the soft, wet heat of his mouth.
At first the kiss was needy, tongues meeting frantically and tangling together in a search for more. More closeness. More intensity. Just more. But after a while, the kiss stilled and became more intimate. Colton took his time tasting Henry. The faint sweetness of the rhubarb dessert along with the bitterness of the coffee. The softness of Henry’s hair when Colton grabbed it at the neck. The whimpering sounds coming from Henry as he was grinding his hips against Colton’s own. He took in everything, not wanting to rush this. He loved how needy the younger man was for him. That he showed Colton with every sound and every move how much he wanted him. How much he craved him.
“You’re so fucking hot for me, aren’t you?” Colton whispered, his lips moving along Henry’s neck while unbuttoning his trousers. He only got a gasp and a cut offyesin return, making him almost come then and there. “I love how needy you are for me. Makes me want to fuck you so hard. Makes me want to make you come, screaming my name again and again.”
Colton didn’t know where the words were coming from, but he’d long ceased to question it. It was something which happened automatically, being with Henry and giving in to his desire for the other man. Even if he’d wanted to, he couldn’t stop himself. Instead, he chose to embrace this new and unexplored side of himself. The filth and the all-consuming need.
“Yes,” Henry whined, cheeks flushed, and eyes completely glazed over with arousal. “I want that. So much. I want you to fuck me hard.” He continued to grind his hard cock against Colton’s thigh, humping his leg repeatedly. “I want to feel you for days, Colton. I want you to fuck me so good that it reminds me of you every time I move.”
“Fuck,” Colton gritted out, feeling his jaw clenching. “You need to get naked right now, sweetheart, unless you want it all to be over.” He began stripping off his own clothes hastily while keeping his eyes on Henry.
Not needing to be told twice, Henry was shedding his clothes determinedly in front of the bed, a cute frown between his brows. When he was completely naked, Henry laid down in the middle of the motel bed while he began stroking his hard cock.
“Na ah, hands off. That’s mine,” Colton warned, shaking his head, while moving towards the bed. Stripping off the last of his own clothes, Colton placed one knee on the bed next to Henry, while clasping his hand around the base of Henry’s dick. “Once I take you, this no longer belongs to you,” he said while stroking his hand up and down the silk-like smoothness of Henry’s hard dick. The dark-red head was glistening with precum and, with the thumb of his other hand, Colton smeared the stickiness down the length of Henry’s cock, making him squirm beneath him.
Eyes closed shut, lips bruised from the smothering kisses, Henry was the picture of male sexiness. As he was fucking into Colton’s hand, needy, almost animalistic sounds were coming out of his slightly agape, pink mouth.
