His bright eyes darkened. “You’ll see soon enough. I want to feel your throat on my cock. Then I’m going to bend you over,and make your scream my name. How do you like the sound of that?”
To answer his question, I got back to tending to his cock. I wrapped my lips around him, spreading my spit across as many inches as my throat could manage. His hand held the back of my head down until I gagged for breath, and tears of enjoyment traced down my face.
I showed him exactly how much I had missed him. I could’ve gone on like that for hours, but unfortunately Arwyn couldn’t handle my skills. The taste of his pre-cum was the first warning he was close. Then he pulled me off him, panting and laughing, knowing just how close we’d got to bringing this to a quick end.
“Did you underestimate my capabilities?” I asked. “Forgot that I actually had a PHD in dick sucking?”
“There’s no forgetting those skills,” Arwyn said, focusing on controlling himself. “Fuck me, Hector. That really was good. I’d go so far as to saytoogood.”
“That was already pretty obvious.” I stood up, delighting in the ache of my knees. “Want to test your restraint and wait to continue this at?—”
“Don’t you dare finish that sentence,” Arwyn warned, teeth flashing at me. “I’m barely keeping myself together. You’re getting me right here, right now.”
“Thank fuck for that,” I said, ripping each item of clothing off until it was a pile on the floor.
“I want you. Now.”
“Snap.”
His eyes widened a fraction. Arwyn leaned back as much as his awkward seat allowed. I slipped a sachet of lube I’d ‘burrowed’ from the collection the man had at the sinks, and tore it with my teeth. The thick, slimy liquid exploded in my hands, dribbling down to my wrist. I quickly spread it down Arwyn’s shaft, then reached back and slathered my arse with it.
“I sense where this is going,” Arwyn said, refusing to take his eyes off me. “I like… I like it a lot.”
“Because you’re a clever, clever man.Myman, Arwyn.”
“Yours,” he added. “Entirely. Now come and sit on this dick, and show mehowyou’re mine.”
“It would be my pleasure.”
It was a job to get myself into position. I sat myself on Arwyn’s lap, guiding his cock into my entrance. It burned with pleasure, every inch a task to get in. Who knew just how much my body had gotten used to him not being at home for the last week.
I’d managed to take him all inside of me, when the door to the toilet banged open and deep voices followed.
Arwyn’s cock had just pressed against my prostate, so naturally a cry worked up my throat. Arwyn, knowing I was seconds away from giving away what was happening in the cubicle, clapped a hand over my mouth and held it. He drew me over him, bending my back into a position that radiated pleasure up my spine, then brought his mouth to my ear.
“This is going to be fun,” Arwyn whispered into my ear. “Isn’t it?”
My muffled reply was caught in his palm. It was something between a gasp and a desperate ‘yes’.
Arwyn worked me slowly at first. He fucked into me, each thrust slow and tender. Exploding nerves spread across my back like wings with every pound. I cried into his palm, the sound growing more animalistic as the seconds went on.
The talking outside of the cubicle was barely a distraction. They had no idea that two people were currently shagging a few feet away. Although, if Arwyn continued to look at me with such devouring eyes, I was sure I would ruin it. Magic swirled inside of me, building into a crescendo that I could barely hold back.Soon enough the elements would turn this toilet room inside out.
“You feel like divinity, Hector.” Arwyn’s hips moved quicker, with more vigour than a moment before. “You take me so well. Like you are made for me…”
“I am,” I gasped as his hand slipped off my mouth. “I’m yours, body, soul and mind.”
“And I’m yours,” Arwyn said. “Every ounce, everyinch.”
“Fuck.”
“Indeed.” Arwyn grinned up at me, his white shirt rumpled and half-buttoned.
Eventually, the unwanted visitors left the toilet room. Arwyn muttered a quick spell to lock the door behind them so no one else could interrupt us. Satisfied we were alone and would be for a while yet, Arwyn’s rhythm intensified.
He lifted me off his lap. My entrance tingled as his cock was withdrawn. The world spun as Arwyn got off the toilet, spun me around and pressed me face-first into the cubicle wall.
This time, when his cock was pushed back inside of me, I didn’t bother to bite my tongue. I cried out, mouth smooched against the wall, the sound desperate and wanting.
