“When you announced to all of our friends—tohim—that they could not use what was mine—could not call you what I do—I can’t explain to you what that did to me,Button.” Benjamin stares up at me, arms wrapped around my neck, hair spread around his head on the blanket.
“It’s yours.” He says it like it’s true. “Only for you.”
“Like this?” I slide my fingers down his throat. He’s breathing heavily. “Or this?” I pull a golden barbell into my mouth—sucking it onto my tongue. Benjamin arches his back against me.
“Hngh—fuck—ahh.” I move it to my front teeth and nibble on it, rubbing my teeth back and forth every few bites. “So good—ah God, so good.” He’s writhing beneath me, eyes wide open, staring right down at me.
“I changed my mind. You were being a very good boy when you got these.”
“Ughh.” He reaches for his pants—clearly not giving a fuck anymore.
Swatting his hand away, I give one last lick to his abused nipple and lean back. With Benjamin’s help he’s naked pretty fast and I’ve grabbed the hotel’s lotion in replacement of lube due to our lack of stores available. He’s laying spread out in front of me. So flushed a pretty pink—panting. Dripping wet and desperate like he’s drunk an aphrodisiac.
“I’m going to prep you, Button. Then, I’m going to fuck you just like this—where I can see your face as you take me for the first time—where I can touch how deep I go. But after that—I’m going to fuck you harsh and fast and we’re both going to come harder than we ever have with anyone else.”
“Okay—I want it, please.” He’s whining again, trying to use his heels to wrap my thighs and drag me toward him.
“Yeah? Want me to give it to you? Such a generous God?” I stroke my dick, trying not to groan as he watches my hand and licks those pink fucking lips.
“Yes, please. You’re so nice—so generous. Please give it to me. Will you?”He’s working for it.I bet he’d sit here and make me feel all high and mighty for as long as I made him if it meant I’d give him my dick.
“Aw, such a good boy. I’ll give it to you—so go ahead and scream for me when I do.” I shove my tongue into his mouth, tasting as much of him as I can before I suck his tongue into mine and allow him to do the same.
Once I’m satisfied, I get off of him again and sit back. Wrapping my hands around to the outside of both thighs I snatch Benjamin up—ignoring his yelp as I drag him off the bed until his ass is in my face—right where I need it, legs dangling near my shoulders.
“W-what are you—”
“You’re questioning me?” He says nothing.
I grab his cheeks and spread them—once again greeted by the sight of his smooth, pink hole. Tongue flat, I lick over it once. Benjamin and I both groan—sharing pleasure.
He tastes just like I remember. Now without the lube I can taste it stronger as I feel his legs tremble—anticipating my next move.
No time to waste—I attack his hole. I lick over it, run my tongue around the rim, I suck and bite and kiss. All the while Benjamin is losing it. He’s gasping and crying—hips shaking. Curiously, I nudge in a bit with my tongue, hearing him choke.Perfect. I devour him.
I stand up onto my knees—bringing Benjamin with me, never once removing my head from his ass. One arm wrapped around his stomach to keep him here with me, the other to make sure his cheeks don’t shut me out. I’m fucking him with my tongue, licking at him. Biting his cheek then going back to plunging in and out of his hole.
I can’t get enough of him—I want to do this all night. He tastes like he’s mine. If I eat him for long enough then no one else will dare come near him—they’ll smell me on him, all the way inside of him.I love you, Benjamin.
“Aaron—I’ll come! Please!” I pull my tongue away—listening as the last few of his moans slip free, his heavy breathing—and gently lay him back down. He’s looking at me like he has no idea who I am as I wipe my own spit off of my mouth and chin.
“Whatis it, baby?” I grin at him.
“I just… I never… You’re amazing.” He reaches forward as if to touch but then retreats—as if he’s not allowed. As if he’s not worthy.
“You can touch.” I tell him and he sits up, quite a bit shorter than me as I still stand on my knees to tower over him. His palms trace so slowly, setting fire to every single inch of skin they touch. He’s so curious—so turned on.
Benjamin looks up at me, slowly leans forward, and licks a strip up my stomach, from my belly button to my pecs. I thread a hand into his golden locks—but I don’t pull. He moves to a nipple and gently runs his tongue over it, watching it as it hardens beneath the cold air.
Seeing the moment his eyes darken—the moment he thinks to himself,ah fuck—that’s hot—is absolutely delicious. Benjamin leans forward again and nibbles, rolling it between his teeth the way I did to him. His eyes shoot to mine when I groan, my hand tightening just slightly. He pulls back just enough to talk.
“I want you so bad.” I shove him onto his back and grab the lotion. Squirting some onto my fingers and smearing some onto his entrance as well, I drape his calves over my shoulders where I sit for better access. “Please.” He whines.
“Shhh, Button. I’m going to fuck you—I promise.” I rub my middle finger along his already played-with hole before slowly sinking into him.
Gripping the leg I claimed with the other hand I watch him as his back arches and he says my name. Well—he says my name, but it actually sounds like the dirtiest moan I’ve ever heard come from anyone’s mouth. His fingers move over his stomach—up to his nipples, sliding the bars one way then the other—then pinching them.
The last time I had him like this he only had his nipples to pinch. I rub my dick against his leg as I watch him—starting to fuck him with my finger.
