Nico growls and threads his fingers through my hair, pulling me back to his lips.
I kiss him hard, putting all the unanswered questions, all my worries, all my hopes and fears into the kiss. All the things I wish I could say to him into the kiss. All the things I wish I was for him into this kiss.
Nico should have someone that isn’t always angry, someone that isn’t always thinking with his gun, someone that is willing to be upfront with how they feel. But I can’t let him go. When I told him he was mine, I initially meant just for the sex. Now? It’s more. So much fucking more.
I lower myself to my knees in front of him, keeping our mouths fused. Nico leans into me, running his hands up and down my back. I want him in bed, under me so I can explore his body, but I need him too much. Under the stars will have to do.
Breaking the kiss, I press my hand into his chest until he’s leaning back. My hand goes to his pants, undoing the button and zipper while I maintain eye contact with him. Nico licks his thick lips, his perfect tongue making an appearance. God, I want to feel his mouth around me, but that can wait until I’ve had him.
I drag his pants down to his knees, watching his dick pop out, standing tall and proud. I grin at him. “Did you expect to get laid tonight?”
Nico isn’t wearing any underwear.
He smiles back. “I always hope to fuck you when I come over. But it’s not necessary. I just like being with you.”
My heart literally fucking flutters. I’ve never hadsomeone say the most perfect thing to me in my life. It’s like Nico knows all the little things I wish someone said and does it without hesitation or thought.
Fucking perfect.
I slide closer to him as I wrap a hand around his heavy erection. I bury my nose in the crease of his thigh, breathing him in. “You smell good.”
He hums, threading his fingers through my hair. “What else?”
I peer up at him, hoping he sees the heat in my eyes. “I bet you taste good, too.”
I open my mouth and stick out my tongue. Nico slaps his cock on the surface, over and over. I groan, watching lust brim in his gaze.
After a few more slaps, he pushes into my mouth, almost touching my tonsils. I gag but lock my lips around him. Wetness pools in my mouth, making the bob of my head slick and smooth.
Nico curses, his fingers tight in my hair. The threads of pain in my scalp hurt so fucking good, making my cock twitch in my pants.
“God, Declan,” Nico grunts, his hips moving up and down as he fucks my throat. “Never had someone as good as you.” He thumbs over my cheek and I look up at him as tears fill my eyes. “No one. You’re…so…fucking…good.” Every word is punctuated with a thrust.
Unable to keep my hands away from my dick any longer, I scramble at my fly, getting unzipped and pulling out my shaft.
I groan when I wrap my hand around my length, tugging in strong pulls. My piercings catch on my hand, ratcheting up my pleasure. Nico’s dick in my mouth makes my jerking off even better.
I close my eyes and slide my mouth up and down onNico’s hard rod, pulling pleased moans from his throat. My own pleasure climbs higher and higher, loving that I can make him feel so good with just my mouth.
“If you want my dick in you,” Nico grunts, making my eyes roll up to his, “you need to stop. Or I’m going to come.”
Keeping our gazes locked, I hollow my cheeks and suck him harder, watching as his eyes flutter, then roll into the back of his head.
I jerk myself harder, the bite of pain from my barbells turning me on more.
“Declan. Fuck…oh fuck…swallow my load, baby.”
Did he just call me baby? No, he meant that in the heat of sex. My aroused brain can’t differentiate and my release pulses at the tip of my dick. But I hold off, squeezing the base of my cock to keep from nutting too soon. I want to taste Nico before I blow. He has to?—
With a loud grunt, he fills my mouth with his seed. Spurt after spurt spills down my throat and I swallow it all, not wanting to waste a drop.
When I’ve sucked him dry, I get to my feet and push at his shirt. Nico sees what I want and raises it so his abs are on display.
I jerk my dick hard and fast, my eyes glued to his softening cock, up to his hard, beautiful abs. Where I want to spill in between and fucking mark him.
“Fuuuuck,” I groan as a monster nut shoots out of me, painting his abs and his wet dick. My knees almost give out, trembling as I moan into the night.
Nico drags a finger through my spend and sucks on it eagerly, maintaining eye contact with me as he cleans the digit with his thick tongue.
