“Be all butthurt like a little bitch, Arch. It’s not becoming of you.”
“Butthurt?” He climbs off the bed. “Little bitch?” He steps closer. “Becoming?” He steps again and pushes me back. I smirk at him, and he pushes me back again. “You’re a fucking wanker, you… you’re a … you fucking…”
He crashes his lips to mine. It’s the smirk; I know it is. I see it in his eyes, it fucking does something to him every time, and he loses his train of thought. He claws at my chest and pushes me back till I drop on the bed. He falls after me, and he groans when he can feel my hard dick against his leg. He grabs my face and kisses me. I don’t know where this has all come from, but he’s almost feral as he starts to grind against me. He groans as he grinds before I grab his hips, stilling them.
“Easy, tiger.” I grin at him and push him off slightly. “Don’t try to run before you’ve learnt to walk, okay?”
He flops off me onto his back and throws his arm over his face as his cheeks flush with embarrassment. He goes to slide off the bed, and I reach up, resting my hand on his shoulder. “Where you going?”
His eyes well with tears, and I don’t think I’ve ever felt so bad for another person in my life. He turns to look at me, and he just shakes his head and goes to stand, but I grip him tighter. “I asked you a question, Arch.”
“Don’t, okay? I get it.”
“You get fucking nothing. What you’re asking is a big fucking deal, Arch. Have you ever even thought you liked guys before?”
“I don’t fucking like guys,” he snaps. “I like you. just you.” He tries to leave again, but I just grip him tighter.
“Hey, talk to me.”
“I don’t wanna talk, Ryder.”
“Ahh, I see, you just wanna fuck. Good time guy Ryder, fuck anything that moves, yeah?” I nod. “Okay, I’ll fuck ya. Get it out the way, then you can decide you’restraight and fuck off back to fucking all the dirty little track bunnies.”
I stand and start ripping my clothes off. I reach into my pocket. I take out a few condoms and toss them on the bed before stripping off the rest of the way. “You want me to fuck you? That I can do, but I’m not fucking gentle, Arch. I will fucking destroy you.”
He turns and starts to take his clothes off. He swallows as I step towards him. He looks unsure. He’s second-guessing himself now. I’m so much bigger than him, taller, wider. Then he looks down, and his throat bobs again, and his eyes widen slightly. He takes a deep breath, and I step closer so our dicks brush against each other and he leans up to kiss me, but I push him off. “Bed, get on it.”
He gulps and lays down. Sliding up, I kneel down between his legs and rip the packet open, sliding the condom on, and he stares straight at my dick, almost like he can’t look away.
“This what you want?” I shake my dick a little, and his throat bobs, but he nods. “Open.” I tap his legs. “Fucking wider.”
He swallows again. He can’t take his eyes off my dick as I slide my hand up and down it. He bends his legs, lifting them and spreading them as wide as he can. I slip my fingers into my mouth, and he frowns. I’m using my middle finger and ring finger. I grin.
“Bowling fingers.” I smirk, moving them in a stroking motion, then move the two that most would use, and they’re not as smooth, not as flexible, and he looks up at me, and I wink.
I suck my fingers again before pushing them against him. He starts to squirm, and I put my hand on his stomach, holding him down. “Relax, princess.”
He nods, taking a deep breath, and I push my finger in, and he grits his teeth. “Hey, relax, okay?”
He stutters another breath, and I know he’s overthinking it and he looks down, and I follow his gaze to his softening dick. He starts trying to move out from under me.
“Calm down. Forget about your dick, relax.”
“That’s easy for you to say. You know what everything feels like. Will it hurt?”
“Yeah.” I nod but smile. “It will hurt in all the best possible ways.”
He frowns and then groans as I catch him off guard and shove my fingers right in. He gasps and writhes against me, but I hold him down.
“Slowly, princess. Don’t wanna put you off too soon.”
I wink, and he relaxes again. I slowly start to move my fingers. He clenches his hands at his sides like he has no idea what to do with them. He closes his eyes. He gasps and groans as I slide in another finger. He tries to buck his hips, and I slide my tongue up his length. His eyes flick open as I do it again.
“There you are.” I grin up at him as I lick again.
I’m still holding him down and fingering his arse, and he’s holding his breath as he watches me lick his dick. His dick is resting on the back of my hand that’s holding him down, and I flip it over and stroke him. “You ready for me, princess?”
“Yes, please, yes.”
