Hudson pulled away, stretching a hand out to the nightstand drawer, groping around for the lube while Gio made his way down Hudson’s chest, teething at his hard nipples until Hudson gasped. He hiked a leg over Gio’s hip and pressed the lube into his hand.
“Open me up.” Hudson wasn’t sure what had come over him. Usually he wasn’t so demanding in bed. Usually he was more focused on the other person, givingthempleasure, but the way Gio’s eyes glazed over every time Hudson asked for something made him bold.
All the events of the previous night had roused a self-assurance within Hudson that he’d never been able to grasp before, and he knew without a doubt that his confidence was here to stay.
And that Gio was an important part of that awakening.
Gio squirted out a fingerful of lube and reached down between them to stroke over Hudson’s asshole, teasing him just as much as Hudson had teased his cock. Hudson shifted his leg higher, bliss beginning to build up in him. Most guys he’d been with either expected him to do this part himself, or made out like they were only doing it as a favor to him. Not Gio. Gio took his time, watching Hudson’s face as his fingers explored, brushed lightly, probed a little, tapped against his rim.
“Deeper,” Hudson said at last, and Gio did as ordered, pressing a finger in slowly. Hudson felt his ass open up, take Gio’s finger up to the knuckle.
“You’re so beautiful,” Gio murmured, as Hudson let out a moan of pleasure. “There you go,” he whispered, pushing all the way in as Hudson tugged him close. “That what you want, Gorgeous? God, you’re so hot inside.”
“More,” Hudson demanded. “Come on, give it to me.”
“There’s no rush.” Gio rolled them so he was half on top and Hudson spread his legs wider on the bed, reaching down to jack his cock while Gio added more lube and finger-fucked him slowly. “Goddamn, you are pretty when you take my fingers like this. How you gonna look on my cock?”
“Maybe I’ll blindfold you,” Hudson panted. “Fuck myself on you and make you beg to watch.”
Gio dropped his face into Hudson’s neck and licked along his collarbone. “Blondie, you can fuck me any way you want me. Tease me all you like. Just please,pleasepromise me I’ll get to watch in the end.”
“Promise,” Hudson gasped, as Gio added another finger. He swiped up a splat of lube that had dripped on his belly and groped around for Gio’s dick. It was hot and firm and Hudson stroked him with a light hand. Gio was just about shaking and Hudson definitely didn’t want him to pop, not yet.
With his other hand, Hudson slapped around the bed for a rubber, and then rolled it down Gio’s cock smoothly. Half of him wanted to forget about protection altogether, and he’d already taken a chance with the oral anyway. But the condom would help make things last longer, desensitize Gio’s dick and let Hudson string things out.
“How do you want me?” Gio whispered, his voice unsteady.
“On your back.”
Gio lay down obediently and Hudson got up on top, Gio’s hands on his hips helping to steady him. Hudson got his balance, took Gio’s dick in his hand, and wriggled a little to get it to line up with his hole.
“Fuck,” Gio muttered, and closed his eyes.
“You wanted to watch,” Hudson said in a husky voice. “So come on.Watch.”
Gio muttered a curse and then cracked his eyes open, groaning as Hudson’s ass began to open up around his cockhead. He took a deep, shuddery breath and held it, biting his bottom lip. His hands, still on Hudson’s hips, gripped tight.
Hudson had never felt so powerful. He took every inch in the same slow manner until he was seated firmly, then leaned forward to put his hands on Gio’s pecs. He let out a sigh of contentment and gave an experimental rock of his hips, making Gio’s fingers spasm and clench.
“Please, Blondie,” Gio groaned. “I know I said take your time, but…”
Hudson slid his hand over Gio’s and pulled it around to his own dick. “Touch me,” he said. “Make me desperate for it,thenI’ll fuck you.”
Inside him, Gio’s dick flexed hard enough to make Hudson moan. “You sure know how to make a guy work for you, Blondie,” Gio told him unsteadily, but he did what Hudson had told him to do. His hand worked Hudson’s cock with a sure stroke, unhurried despite Gio’s own obviously mounting need. His dick was pulsing inside Hudson, and little by little, Hudson’s hips began to move as Gio brought him closer.
“Come on, Gorgeous. That’s it,” Gio purred. He looked smug, like he thought he was in control.
Hudson pushed Gio’s hand off his cock and, just like he’d fantasized from the moment Gio had walked in naked to the room, leaned over to balance on his wide, flat chest, burying his fingers into the hair. “Youcome on,” he huffed. He rode Gio hard, so all Gio could do was grab his hips again and hold on, thrusting up into Hudson instinctively, fiercely, his eyes fixed on where they were joined, until his orgasm hit.
When he came, Gio threw his head back, whispering,Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, over and over, and then let out a strangled cry as Hudson squeezed his ass around him, coaxing out one last spurt.
Gio gave a protesting groan as Hudson pulled off his sensitive cock, but Hudson was too close now. He grabbed the head of the bed, looking down at Gio’s reddened, wet mouth and almost,almostwanted to finish in there, but he had one goal, one finish line, the same one he’d had all night. With a few final, frantic strokes, Hudson came across the solid expanse of Gio’s chest, splashing all that black hair with his cum, watching it turn white and pearly in the dark nest.
Then he fell sideways onto the bed, his dick still leaking, and tried to catch his breath.
Gio, for his part, was chuckling and groaning. “I’mma need another shower now,” he mumbled.
“Together,” Hudson panted, desire still pulsing through him. “And you can hold me up against the wall in there and fuck me again,” he added, memories of the cloakroom coming back.
