His chest is heaving, his lips parted as he takes me in.
“I have one request,” he says breathlessly.
“What is that?”
“I want to face you when you fuck me…and leave the glasses on.”
“That’s two requests.”
“I’m worth it.”
I step toward him. “You are.”
When I finally reach him, we peel each other out of our clothes, my monster taking his time, subdued by the fact that he’s here, he’s within reach. That soon, I’ll be inside of him. There’s no rush or pursuit. Just need.
When we’re naked, he falls to the mattress, his legs spread wide.
I stroke him, my lips dragging down his neck to those pert little nipples, to the trembling skin of his stomach.
He groans as my mouth finds his cock once more, sucking him into my throat and swallowing.
His hand fists in my hair, and I allow it, loving the way his fingers desperately clutch on to me.
I don’t stay there long, though. I pull off, leaving him whining and writhing.
“Don’t come. Not yet.”
“I can come more than once. I’m amazing.”
“You are,” I say, biting the inside of his thigh. “But not yet.”
He groans as I reach up and grab the lube, squirting some on my fingers and pushing his knee into his chest. Then I slowly slide a finger inside, slipping knuckle deep and holding myself there. His rim contracts around me, and his hips shift up.
“Hurry.”
“Patience.”
“Fuck you.”
“No, no, Neo. I’m going to be the one inside this tight little hole.”
He groans and gasps as I work him open, one finger and then two, massaging his prostate as I go, making his eyes screw shut and then pop open in surprise.
The way he looks beneath me, it makes my cock ache. I lean forward and kiss him, our tongues sliding against each other as we swallow each other’s moans. I want inside of him. Perhaps my monster is not so patient after all.
I shift forward, coating my cock with lube and placing it at his entrance. He leans up and watches as I push my way inside. He feels incredible, so fucking good. I can’t believe I didn’t fuck him sooner, that I waited all this time.
My monster agrees.
I bottom out and hover over Neo, watching as he blinks up at me, his eyes slightly dazed.
His hands slide up my arms and shoulders, his fingers threading through my hair and pulling me toward him. Our lips meet again, and we kiss as I fuck him, as I take him.
As I make love to him.
It’s slow and hot, a tinder slowly catching flame.
And when we explode, I see stars, his body contracting around mine, his release coating his stomach.
