Prince brought a hand to the back of Finn's head, threading his fingers through his hair and gripping it tightly.He pulled Finn up and captured his lips in a heated kiss, sucking the sweet juices from Finn's tongue.Without separating their mouths, he rolled them over and pressed Finn beneath him.Prince slowly dragged his lips down Finn's jaw to his neck, kissing and sucking a mark onto his clear, pretty skin while he worked open the button and zipper of Finn's pants.
He felt Finn gasp against him, felt his back arch and his legs tighten around Prince's waist, bringing their erections together.Prince didn’t want to rush things, so he sat back and hissed when the cool breeze hit his heated chest.
"As much as I want to bury myself deep inside you, it won't be tonight."
"But…"
Prince placed a finger against Finn's mouth, silencing him."It doesn't mean I won't make both of us experience the sweetest pleasure."
Gripping Finn's waistband, he slowly pulled it down, encouraging Finn to raise his hips as he pulled his pants down and off, throwing them to the side.Prince took a moment to admire the gorgeous body splayed out before him, the same body he had not been able to get out of his mind since the day he saw it in the bathroom.
"Like what you see?"Finn asked, cocking a brow.
"Most definitely," Prince said, raising one of Finn's legs and resting it on his shoulder.He pressed open kisses down from Finn's shin to the back of his knee, sucking on the sensitive flesh there, never taking his eyes off Finn, drinking in his every reaction.He licked the inside of Finn's thigh, dragging his tongue slowly downward, ghosting over Finn's pelvis.He felt Finn's cock brush against his jaw, leaking precum and seeking attention, but Prince deliberately ignored it, trailing his lips up to Finn's navel instead.
Prince pressed his lips to Finn's navel, kissing it softly before sucking a mark into the sensitive skin just beside it.He felt Finn's stomach pull tight beneath his mouth and smiled against his skin, in no hurry to give Finn what he was clearly desperate for.
When he reached Finn's chest, Prince closed his mouth over one peaked nipple and sucked, flicking the tip with his tongue before grazing it lightly with his teeth.He felt the sharp moan vibrate through Finn's chest before he heard it, and the sound went straight through him.He gave the same attention to the other, biting down gently and then soothing it with his tongue, switching back and forth, feeling Finn's fingers fist in his hair and his hips roll upward, seeking friction that Prince was not yet ready to give him.
Prince released Finn's nipple with a soft, wet sound and began moving upward again, pressing his lips to the curve of Finn's ribs, his sternum, the hollow of his throat, before finally reaching his jaw.He kissed along the sharp line of it slowly, unhurried, feeling Finn turn his head to chase his mouth.Prince let him wait just a breath longer before slanting his lips over Finn's in a deep, consuming kiss.
At the same time, he lowered his full weight down and felt Finn's breath stutter into his mouth the moment their bodies connected.He rolled his hips in a slow, deliberate grind, the rough fabric of his pants dragging against Finn's bare, flushed cock while his own erection pressed hard and insistent against the inside of his waistband, straining against the restriction.The contrast nearly undid him, feeling that naked heat against him, Finn's bare skin giving against the coarseness of his clothing with every roll of his hips, while his own cock ached to be free of the fabric separating them.
Prince groaned low against Finn's mouth, feeling the slick heat of Finn's cock smearing precum against his pants, the dampness soaking through with every slow thrust of his hips.His own erection throbbed heavily against the wet patch spreading through the fabric, the pressure building with every grind, maddening and not nearly enough.He did not speed up.
He kept the pace slow and devastating, his tongue moving against Finn's in the same unhurried rhythm as his hips, drinking in every shudder and gasp that vibrated against his lips, wanting more, greedy for every sound he could pull from Finn's throat, even as his own need burned hotter with every passing second.
Prince could feel Finn trembling beneath him, his body coiling tighter with every grind of their hips, every slow drag of his mouth.He could tell Finn was close, right on the edge of that pleasurable abyss, so he drove him there deliberately, grinding their erections harder, pressing him deeper into the mattress, his own precum soaking through his pants and mixing with Finn's.Then, just before Finn could tip over into the darkness, Prince pulled back.He broke the kiss and stilled his hips, leaving Finn suspended at the very edge of pleasure, denying him the fall into its sweet oblivion.
Their breath came ragged and uneven in the space between them.Beneath him, he felt Finn moan and writhe, his body arching and seeking, every movement showing Prince exactly what the withdrawal was doing to him.
Prince chuckled and leaned down to tease Finn's sensitive nipple."Look at you," he said against the sweet skin, tweaking the peak with the tips of his fingers."Ready to burst after only being kissed.Are you sure you're ready for me to fuck you?"
He felt Finn grab his hair and yank it back sharply, forcing their eyes to meet."I'm not afraid of you."
Prince smirked."We'll see, baby."
He pulled his head free from Finn's grip, rose to his knees, and stripped off his pants, throwing them to the side.Then he knelt over Finn's face, his hard cock positioned at Finn's lips, heavy and flushed and already leaking.
"Suck me."
He watched Finn's watery eyes darken, his long lashes fanning his flushed cheeks as he opened his pretty mouth and took him in.Prince felt the sweetest heat surround him, felt Finn pull him deep, and the hiss that tore from his throat dissolved into a low, broken moan when the head of his cock kissed the back of Finn's throat before Finn slowly pulled back.
"Oh fuck," Prince groaned, trailing a finger over Finn's lips where they stretched around him, feeling how hard he was against his own fingertips.
He tried not to move his hips or thrust his cock, but Finn’s mouth felt so good, Prince felt like he was being pulled under a spell.He twisted his fingers into Finn's hair, cupping the back of his head to keep it steady, but his thighs were already shaking with the effort of holding still.The urge to thrust forward was almost overwhelming, clawing at the edges of his control with every slow drag of Finn's tongue along the underside of his cock.The erotic wet sounds filling the quiet beach air were not helping.He felt Finn's hands find him, fingers curling around the back of his thighs first, then sliding up to grip his hips, pulling him forward in silent encouragement.Prince shuddered at the contact, feeling those hands tighten every time he rolled forward, as if Finn were trying to pull him deeper, urging him to stop holding back.
He made the mistake of looking down.
Finn's cheeks were hollowed, his lashes wet and fanned against his flushed skin, his eyes still locked on Prince's face as he took him deep and pulled back in a slow, deliberate stroke.It was the most devastatingly beautiful thing Prince had ever seen, and it hit him like a physical blow, stealing the breath straight from his lungs.
"That's it," he breathed, his voice rougher and more broken than he intended."Just like that, baby.Don't stop."
His hips rolled forward slightly despite himself, a shallow thrust he could not fully contain, and the groan that tore from his throat was low and helpless.He tightened his grip in Finn's hair, not pushing, just holding on, because he needed something to anchor him, or he was going to lose what little control he had left entirely.
He reached back without thinking, his hand finding Finn's cock, hard and leaking against his stomach.Prince wrapped his fingers around him and began to stroke, matching the rhythm Finn had set with his mouth, slow and deliberate, tightening his grip on the upstroke the same way Finn's throat tightened around him on the downstroke.He felt Finn moan around him at the first stroke, the vibration traveling straight up his cock and the sound spilling out into the night air and echoing across the water.
The sounds of their pleasure rose and fell together, mingling with the scent of their arousal that hung thick and sweet between them.The waves rolled onto the shore in a steady rhythm below, crashing and pulling back, crashing and pulling back, as if the island itself had matched the beat of their hearts.The mingled scent of their arousal thickened in the salted air, turning him on more, making him greedy to be inside Finn, but Prince knew he needed to slow things down.
