I pulled back the sheet, pressing my lips to the birthmark just above the waistband of his snug briefs. “It probably makes me a total perv, but as soon as I realized what I felt for you was more than just friends, I wanted to kiss you right here.”
“Why?” Tyler stiffened, as if remembering he wasn’t supposed to speak unless given permission.
“It’s okay, Ty. I won’t punish you for breaking the rules,” I promised him. He grunted, tensing. Interesting. “Then again, if that’s something you want to explore, we can leave it on the table.”
He remained perfectly still. I blanketed his body with mine, nipping the crook of his neck.
“You dirty boy,” I playfully scolded him. “Have you ever told anyone how your body hums when you think about being punished?”
“No,” he whispered.
If this was a scene we’d negotiated ahead of time, I would have insisted he use some sort of honorific. My sweet vanilla baby needed someone to help him explore the fudge ripple in his sex life.
“But you want it, don’t you?” I shoved the sheet down to his knees. Insisting that he turn out the lights had been a serious miscalculation on my part. He’d always been better having uncomfortable conversations in the dark, but now it meant I wasn’t able to fully appreciate his body.
Tyler whimpered as I shoved my fingers past his waistband. I leaned in close, whispering in his ear. “Is this okay? I don’t want to go too fast, but damn, I feel like I’ve been waiting a lifetime to touch you. Tell me you want me to keep going.”
“Don’t you dare stop,” he ground out.
I popped him on the ass, making him cry out. It wasn’t that hard, so his reaction was probably more surprise than pain. I dug my fingers into his flesh and he hissed. “You’re not telling me what to do, are you?”
“No, Owen.” His body arched off the bed when the tip of one finger dipped into his crease. “Please, Owen. Show me what I’ve been missing.”
“Gladly.” I chuckled as I spread his legs wide enough I could kneel between his thighs. “Remember what I told you, if it gets to be too much, say red and I’ll stop.”
“Do you do this a lot?” he asked as I nibbled the side of his neck. It wasn’t the silence I’d told him I expected, but I had told him I wouldn’t punish him for that. “Sorry. Just curious, I guess.”
“It’s okay, Ty,” I reassured him. I laid over him, shifting to the side so he’d be able to breathe while we cuddled.
Fuck, I couldn’t believe we were cuddling.
“I won’t lie and say I’ve been a monk. Yeah, I’ve played like this before. Do you like it?”
“I think so.” He didn’t sound certain, but that was okay. Anything other than disgusted we could work with.
“This is my first time.” His head crashed into my cheek as he bolted upright. “Shit. I don’t mean my first time, just…”
“Relax, I know what you meant.” I flipped him onto his back, pressing my knee into the mattress close enough to his balls to make him nervous. “I’m not going to hurt you, Ty. Knowing that you want to step out of the boring sex box and you trust me to show you…fuck, baby, I can’t tell you how much that means to me. I’m not going to hurt you before we’ve even had a chance to play.”
Tyler tried to stifle a yawn. The poor guy was probably exhausted, and here I was talking about wanting to tease him half the night. “Sorry. Long day.”
“You don’t need to apologize to me,” I assured him. “How about we table the game until we’re not both ready to fall over?”
“No, we don’t have to.” Tyler gripped my arm as if he thought I was going to bolt on him. He wrapped a leg around mine. It was cute watching him coil around me to hold me captive. “I’ll be fine, Owen. I promise. Don’t make me go to sleep with blue balls.”
“Who said anything about blue balls?” I scoffed before shoving my hand into his briefs, wrapping my fingers around his shaft. “I fully intend to get you off tonight, but I don’t want you suffering for it tomorrow.”
“It’ll be worth it,” he protested.
“I’m sure it would be, but no.” I kept my voice firm. He wanted me to be the one in control here. “Tonight, I’m going to worship you and give you an orgasm so powerful you can’t help but pass out after. If you don’t have to be to the park at the ass-crack of dawn tomorrow, I’ll do it all over again. As far as I’m concerned, your ass is mine until I leave town.”
“And then what?”
“Then, your ass will still be mine, but I’ll have to get creative about how to get my fill,” I explained. “Might have to make some trips down here in the middle of the week. Maybe drag you into the bathroom at your office and shove you to your knees so you can suck me off. Leave you bruised so you’ll remember who you belong to.”
Tyler gasped, just like I knew he would. I doubted I’d ever get away with pushing him into semi-public sex. He might be loosening the buttons, but he’d always be the type who needed things neat and tidy.
“Or you can give me a key to your place, and I’ll send you pictures of me laying in your bed, jerking off while I curl around your pillow so it feels like you’re there,” I suggested. Tyler bucked forward, fucking my fist, taking what he needed from me. “Yeah, you really like that idea. We’re definitely doing that.”
