Cooper arched his back, his ass bobbing into the air with the top of his crack exposed. Nico sat up and ran a hand down Cooper’s back, crawled beneath the otherman’s black trousers and underwear, and squeezed his taut ass. With Nico’s other hand, he combed through Cooper’s hair, grabbed a bunch and pulled softly every time Cooper swallowed him whole.
Plop.
Cooper raised his head, a wet mess painted on his lower lips. “I just need?—”
“And I need you to stop talking and get back to sucking my cock,” Nico interrupted him with an exasperated sigh. “Please.”
“I need to know that you understand what’s about to happen here.”
Nico gripped Cooper’s hair tighter, desperate for the other man to get back to work. “We’re going to fuck.”
“Be more specific, please.”
Nico scratched the ridge of his nose. “You know…”
“I need to hear you say you want to.”
“Oh my fucking God,” Nico shouted, throwing himself back and covering his face with both hands.
Some minor commotion, clothing brushing over fabric sheets, forced Nico to peek through cracks in his fingers. Cooper kicked the rest of his clothing off the side of the bed and crawled forward, his hard cock grinding over Nico’s. “If you don’t say it, I won’t do it.”
“I want you to fuck me. I want you to take this…” Nico gripped the man’s thick cock with one hand… “And put it in my ass. Is that clear enough?”
“Perfect.”
Nico breathed a sigh of relief. The words were easier to say than he imagined them, but that could have been because Cooper had been edging him for the better part ofa half hour at that point. There was nothing hewouldn’tsay at that point to get that dick in him. Even if he had to beg, but he prayed it wouldn’t come to that because he simply had too much pride to keep fucking begging.
Cooper rolled onto his back and stretched out his arms to reach into the nightstand on the left side of the bed. Fucker had the thing fully stocked with all the necessities for butt fucking—lube and condoms. Nico took the opportunity to tug at Cooper’s leaking cock, forcing a stunted moan from the coach’s mouth as he tore a golden foiled condom with his teeth.
Cooper made quick work sheathing his cock with the condom.
The sound of the cap of the lube popping open sent a shiver down Nico’s spine. Was he really going to do this? Sure, of course he was. His heart raced. He wanted this. Needed this. Waited so long for this. He gave himself a silent pep-talk that he had trained for this with his three best friends in his nightstand back home, and by the time he came back to reality, Cooper was knelt between his legs with a slicked, condom-covered cock.
Cooper patted on both of Nico’s thighs. “Turn onto your side.”
Nico did as instructed, grimacing once he was in position. He really needed to work on thislistening to Cooperthing before Cooper caught on that he did actually like taking orders.
Behind Nico, Cooper slid into position and with a greasy hand, he pushed Nico’s underwear down his thighs enough so Nico could kick them free, joining the shared pile of their clothing on the floor beside the bed.
There was something tender about the way Cooper scooted one arm beneath Nico’s neck, and something absolutely menacing about the way he coated his slick palm over Nico’s aching cock, stroked him twice, and whispered against his ear, “It’s better if you touch yourself.”
Cooper’s hand disappeared and that’s when Nico feltsomethingpressed against his hole. Wasn’t thick enough to be the dick he had man-handled a few minutes prior, but rather was a single finger. A finger that circled the rim softly at first and then intruded into the opening, inch-by inch. Nico winced, not in pain but slight discomfort. When he’d play with his toys, there was never any finger action prior. Somehow, fingers felt more uncomfortable than the toy itself. Made no sense, but he was pretty damn sure his asshole just didn’t like the smaller things in life.
Nico craned his heaad over his shoulder and smiled. “Can you please… just… dick. Please.”
“Oh, you’re just begging for it, aren’t you?”
The way those words passed over Cooper’s absolutely kissable lips melted Nico into a pool of blushing obedience. “Please shut up and fuck me.”
The stubble on Cooper’s chin brushed over Nico’s cheek as he pestered him with a smooch on the stained red flesh. Then, the finger was replaced with something thicker.
It was Cooper’s dick.
It pushed through Nico’s opening and Nico winced again.
Definitely a dick. A real, human dick. Throbbing and warm.
No, hot.
