“I won’t last if you fuck me.”
“That makes two of us,” I admitted. Perhaps if I had been fucking regularly, or if I had jerked off before knocking on his door. But as it stood, I’d be lucky if I got my cock in him before I fought off an orgasm.
Spit. He coated his fingers in spit before reaching back and slathering it on his ass. Oh well, this just reached another level of hot. Lube might make everything slide more easily, but spit brings out the primal nature of a top. The moment I knew he was coated in saliva, I wanted to bury my cock in this sexy man.
Holding my shaft, I swiped it up and down the crack of his ass, making sure I was as lubed as could be. Thankfully, I had been leaking precum since I arrived. I wasn’t the biggest cock out there, but it was hardly a beginner model.
There was hard, and then there was I’m-about-to-fuck-a-sexy-bear hard. Even I was impressed by the stiffness of my cock. Lining up, I prepared to take my time easing intoAiden, reading his body language as he moaned and groaned. But it was me who gasped when he pushed back, forcing the head of my cock into him.
“Damn.” The word came out in a growl loud enough that his neighbors would start banging on the walls. He froze, holding still, and I feared his libido had written a check his ass couldn’t cash. But with a slow rocking motion, he eased his way back.
“Jesus,” he gasped, “you’re huge.”
I appreciated his gusto, but the last thing I wanted to do was hurt him. I withdrew, or at least tried. He moaned before reaching back and holding my hip.
“Slow.” I think he meant the word for him more than me.
I wrapped him in a bear hug from behind. Leaning across his back, I let my stubble drag across his skin. Standing with him in the shower was already more than I expected tonight. I wanted to fuck him, but Ineededhis body pressed against mine. Everything had gone to shit, but as I held him, I hugged ‘normal.’
The gasp brought me back to reality. I melted, holding him tighter as he slid down the length of my shaft. Okay, perhaps I lied, andthiswas what I needed.
“Gentle.” This time, he turned his head to ensure I listened to the plea.
I didn’t speak as I pulled out an inch before rocking back. The motion repeated, and each time he let out acontent sigh. Any top worth his weight translates every cue and adjusted. But when Aiden’s body relaxed, curving against mine, he went from gentle and slow to eager and determined.
Aiden shoved back forcefully, taking my cock to the hilt. He rode like a seasoned cowboy. I took control, holding his hips and sliding the length of my shaft from him before pulling him back to the base. If I had been in complete control, I could have set the tempo and made this a marathon instead of a sprint. But he had other plans.
The muscles along my calves stiffened, my body tensing, relaxing, and tensing again. At the beginning of every orgasm, the brain is hyper-focused. The cock is the only thing that matters, but the closer to orgasm, the sensation spreads outward. I tried to hold off, to ride the sensation, but then I heard my balls slap against his ass and willpower be damned.
“Come for me.” The words were breathy, but it didn’t diminish the command. I’d gladly fulfill his request.
Gripping his hips, it was two more strokes before I couldn’t hold back. Holding him in place, my cock swelled, causing him to moan. Wrapping an arm around his chest, I pulled him upright, savoring the feeling of his wet skin against mine.
I let out a yelp as he dismounted. He turned, with a hand on his cock, and I recognized the parted lips and eyes peering downward. It was hot to think I had cum in thissexy man, but it’d only be complete if I returned the favor. Dropping to my knees, I held his cock in my hand. What he lacked in length he made up for in girth. I nearly whistled at the fact my fingers barely circled the shaft. I was determined, and swallowed him to the base.
“Fuck,” he groaned.
He held my head in place, not needing any stimulation. Touching the back of my throat, I couldn’t taste the cum, but it was more about not letting it go to waste. He gave one last thrust of his hips before pulling out.
Getting off my knees, I stood, staring at him while his chest rose and fell in quick succession.
“I just stopped by to say thanks for saving me.”
He laughed, holding my neck. Leaning back, his body shook, the joyous sound filling the shower. He gave my cheek a pat before leaning forward. I thought the affair was about to end in a kiss when he stopped short.
“For saving your life…” The grin spread, infectious, until I had a stupid smile stretched on my face. “Best reload fast. A life is worth at least two or three rounds.”
Tonight? If I had any insecurities when I first knocked at his door, my growing erection didn’t notice.
13
G:Breakfast or I stab you.
X: Whoa. You sound like me.
G: Bernard is extra moody lately. I can’t deal.
B: I’m in this chat.
