I love it. But I only have a moment to take it all in before Adrian pulls me back to why I’m in here in the first place, asking, “Can I take off the rest of your clothes?”
I quickly nod, stepping out of my pants and underwear as he pushes them down too slowly for my liking. When I’m completely naked, he stays in the kneeling position he’d ended up in, and it’s like he can’t look away from my dick.
“Fuck. I knew you’d have a nice cock, but it’s even better than I’d imagined,” he says dreamily. “I know that I said we’d skip blow jobs, but can I play with it for just a second?”
I laugh. “Like I’m going to say no to that? Go ahead.”
“Yay! Okay, on the bed. I’m not fucking up my knees when I probably can’t even reach you properly with how short I am.”
I do as he says, moving to lay down on the bed, and somehow it’s even more comfortable than mine is in his guest room. My head has barely hit the pillow when my soul momentarily leaves my body.
Apparently, when Adrian said “play with it for a second,” he meant that he was going to immediately attempt to deepthroat my entire dick in one motion. I hadn’t even realized he was starting, and it already feels so fucking incredible as he swallows around me.
“Oh fuck! Charming, you’re so good at that. Oh my god.” I let out a deep moan, even more turned on thinking about all the sounds I’ve made over the last couple of months, hoping that he’d hear me, that eventually we’d end up together. And now, here we are, where every sound is because of him.
He pulls off as quickly as he started, and I groan again.
He laughs, teasing me. “I thought you said you’d rather skip blow jobs?”
“I did. I just hadn’t realized you’d be that amazing.”
“Don’t worry, we’re just getting started. Roll over. Go on your hands and knees, or prop some pillows under you so you’re comfortable with your ass up in the air toward me,” he instructs, and my anticipation grows. It’s actually happening. Adrian is going to fuck me.
Excited is an understatement.
“Do you know what rimming is?” he asks, and I forget how to breathe. I nod, unsure if my voice would even work right now. “Can I eat you out?”
I’ve been enjoying a lot of porn featuring men having sex with other men, and I have really been into scenes with rimming. It always looks so hot, and I know they could just beacting, but the person on the receiving end usually seems like they’re having a great time.
The thought of Adrian having his tongue inside my ass is still a little hard to wrap my head around, but I think about what he said earlier about getting comfortable with each other, being honest. And as intimidating as it might seem, I am curious. So I nod. “Go ahead.”
He doesn’t hesitate, he grips my ass with a hand on either side, and licks right over my hole. Sensation wise, it’s such a sensitive area, and his warm, wet tongue feels absolutely amazing as he moves it around. He lets out a moan, and for a second, I wonder if it could be possible he’s enjoying this as much as I am. For a while, I’m consumed by how spectacular it feels as he continues licking me, relaxing as I let the pleasure remain my focus.
“I’m going to start to open you up now, okay? You seem pretty relaxed, but let me know if I need to stop or change what I’m doing. If anything hurts, tell me right away.”
“Okay.” I already sound breathy, and Adrian has still only used his mouth on me.
He moves back to my hole, licking and kissing, giving it plenty of attention. Honestly, I feel like I could eventually get off just from this. I try to focus on calming my breathing, and on a deep exhale, Adrian slides his tongue inside me.
“Oh, fuuuuuck,” I moan, and he continues to fuck his tongue into my hole. Then he adds a finger and slowly stretches me out even more with that. An embarrassingly high-pitched whimper escapes my throat when he pulls out. “Why did you stop?”
“To get supplies. We need more than spit.”
“Fair.” I stay in the same position with my ass in the air, exposed for Adrian as he undresses and adds lube to his fingers, spreading it all over my hole. He starts again with one finger inside me, making sure I’m appropriately stretched before addinga second, and eventually, a third finger with even more lube, which I appreciate.
I love how full I already feel from his fingers, and I know if I was using my toys right now, I’d be close to finishing already. But, obviously, I don’t want to do that. I want Adrian inside me. I think he’s avoiding my prostate as much as possible while he stretches me out to continue to tease me, and it’s absolutely working. Each time his finger brushes against that spot, I want to cry out and beg him to do it again and again. To never stop because it feels so fucking good.
“God, you really are good at this already, huh? I can’t believe you’ve been practicing,” Adrian praises. “You seem pretty prepared to me. How are you feeling?”
I shift my hips, squirming a little. No pain. “I feel like I needed you inside of me, like, five minutes ago.”
He laughs, running his hands appreciatively over my ass, moving to the top of my thighs and back up to my hips “Are you ready then?”
I want to say yes, to beg him to stop teasing me, because I want him inside of me as soon as possible. But as I think about that moment, I realize that I don’t want to have my face buried in a pillow. I would much rather be looking at him, to share that moment. “Wait, not yet.” I turn my head so I can look at his face. “Would it be alright if I get on my back? I want to see you while you fuck me.”
Adrian doesn’t respond for a moment, and I’m worried I did something wrong, again. That maybe I broke some unwritten role or boundary of his that I was unaware of. But eventually, he responds. “Of course you can. Whatever you think you’ll be the most comfortable doing.”
I roll over so I’m on my back, taking a second to prop a pillow under my hips. My head is leaning against some pillows, and this is already so much better than before becausenow I can see Adrian in all his naked glory as he stares down at me adoringly. His dick is bigger than I was expecting given his frame, and it’s more curved than mine. Right now, it’s jutting out toward me, long and so hard. The tip is even leaking. A few months ago, I would have never thought another man’s dick could be so erotic, but staring at Adrian’s cock somehow has me even more desperate for him.
