But the wet, slick heat of Finn's mouth, the sight of him, the sound of him, Finn's hands gripping his ass and pulling him deeper, his fingers inching closer to his crack as if testing the waters, brought a smile to Prince's face with the realization that he had never given his ass to anyone, but if Finn wanted it, he could have it.The thought burned through Prince's restraint layer by layer, and the terrifying realization settling over him was that he didn’t want to stop it.But he wasn’t ready for them to finish yet.The night was still young, and he wanted to enjoy Finn's body in every way possible.
He pulled back from Finn's mouth.The sound Finn made when Prince's cock left his mouth was obscene and deeply satisfying, telling Prince everything he needed to know about how much Finn had been enjoying himself.He watched Finn's eyes glisten, his long lashes fluttering as he tried to regain his breath.
"Was this your first time?"Prince asked, his voice low and rough, barely recognizable as his own.
"Yes.Was I terrible?"Finn's voice trembled.
Prince leaned down and kissed his swollen lips, rewarding him as he lingered, tasting himself on Finn's tongue.
"No," he said against his mouth."You were perfect.I would have been jealous if you had done that with any other man."
He sat back, feeling the cool breeze washing over his heated flesh, and let his fingers trail slowly over Finn's flushed body, taking his time to admire the beauty beneath him."Turn over," Prince instructed."Hands and knees.Now."
He watched Finn stare up at him for a beat, chest heaving, lips swollen and slick, looking thoroughly debauched and not nearly finished.Then Finn moved, rolling onto his stomach and rising onto his hands and knees, his back arching naturally, his ass tilting upward as if his body already knew what Prince wanted before he asked for it.
Prince exhaled slowly through his nose, taking in the sight of Finn spread out before him, and felt something possessive and hungry clench hard in his chest.
"Look at you," he murmured, dragging a hand slowly down the curve of Finn's spine."You have no idea what you do to me."
He reached for the champagne bottle, still cold and beaded with condensation, and tipped it slowly over the small of Finn's back.He heard Finn whimper, then moan at the contact.The pale liquid spilled out in a thin, steady stream, shockingly cold against warm skin, rushing down the curve of his spine in rivulets before disappearing into the cleft of his ass.Prince followed it with his mouth, dragging his tongue up from the base of Finn's spine, chasing the champagne as it ran, tasting the peach-flavored sweetness of it cut through with the salt of Finn's skin underneath.He poured a little more, letting it pool and run, following every trail with his lips and tongue, taking his time, working his way lower with each slow pass.
"Prince," he heard Finn breathe, felt his arms trembling slightly beneath him.
"Stay still," Prince said against his skin, his breath ghosting over the wet path the champagne had left."I'm not done with you."
He tipped the bottle again, this time letting the cold liquid run directly down the crack of Finn's ass.He felt Finn's whole body shudder at the sensation.Prince watched it run for just a moment before he leaned in and followed it with his tongue, spreading Finn's ass cheeks open with his hands and flattening his tongue against Finn's hole, tasting Finn and the peach-flavored champagne together, drinking in the broken cries of pleasure he pulled from Finn's throat that spilled out into the salty night air.
Finn was goingto die from pleasure.The air was thick with the scent of fresh peaches woven through the salt breeze, and it made every nerve in his body feel raw and oversensitive.The rough yet soft drag of Prince's beard grazing against his ass cheeks while his tongue moved deeper inside him had his cock so hard he was afraid to touch it, certain it would burst on contact.
His heart was beating wildly in his chest, so loud he was certain Prince could hear it.He had never experienced anything like this before, not even close, and some instinctive part of him already knew that being with a man as experienced as Prince was going to ruin him for anyone else.This was only the beginning, and his body was already coming apart at the seams.
Prince's fingers dug into the flesh of his ass, spreading him wider, pulling him further open, and Finn's breath stuttered in his throat when he felt something different press against his passage.Something that was not Prince's tongue.
His hips stilled, and his whole body went taut as he tried to work out what it was.For a moment, he thought it was the champagne bottle, and panic rose through him, sharp and sudden.But then he registered the sensation more carefully.Whatever it was felt nothing like glass, and it seemed to dissolve against him, melting slowly at contact with his heated skin, leaving nothing but a slick, cool trail in its wake, trailing down over his balls and along his parted, trembling legs.
A loud crack split the air, then a sharp sting bloomed across his ass, followed by another, and another, each one jolting Finn awake in a way nothing else had.Cries burst from his mouth before he could stop them.His body jerked forward and then back again instinctively, pressing his hips into the sensation, tightening around Prince's tongue as something smooth and melting pressed against him again, dissolving on contact with his feverish skin.The burn spread across his ass and down his hip, layering heat on heat, and Finn could no longer concentrate on any single thing.There was only pleasure, bright and overwhelming, pulling him under from every direction at once.
He wanted, no, he needed to cum."Prince, please," he begged, reaching for his cock to give himself relief.
A sharp slap on his ass halted his movement.The sting that should have registered as pain flooded his stomach as warmth instead, as if something deep inside him was being pulled toward Prince against his will.Before he could make sense of it, Prince pulled away and flipped him onto his side, then positioned himself behind him, his arm circling Finn's waist, his cock flush against his ass, the tip pressing against his hole as if asking permission.
Finn's thoughts spiraled.Although he had told Prince he was ready, he hadn’t fully thought it through.He wasn’t on any birth control, and he hadn’t heard Prince open a condom.He wasn’t ready to get pregnant.Their relationship was still new.They hadn’t talked about children or that kind of future yet.His thoughts were racing toward panic when Prince shifted, positioning his erection between Finn's thighs, just beneath his balls, nestling there instead.Prince gripped his hips, and their bodies began to move together, finding a rhythm as one.
"Prince," he whimpered, feeling the warm brush of Prince's breath against his neck, carrying the faint sweetness of peach.
"Fuck, Finn, baby, I want you so bad."Prince ground against his back, his hips rolling in a slow, deliberate thrust that pressed his cock deeper between Finn's thighs.
Finn tightened his legs, sandwiching Prince's erection between them, and moaned the man's name, unable to form any other word, unable to think any coherent thought, when Prince's hand wrapped around his cock and gripped him.
He turned his head and captured Prince's mouth, his hand reaching back to cup the back of Prince's head, pulling him deeper into the kiss.He could feel Prince's heart hammering against his back, matching the wild rhythm of his own.Sweat coated their skin, keeping them locked together, heat on heat, neither one able to tell where one ended and the other began.
Finn's body burned the closer he came to the edge, every nerve pulled taut, every breath shallow and desperate.Yet with their bodies entwined and their lips moving together, neither of them could stop it.They tumbled over the edge together, claimed by la petite mort, bodies jerking and shivering as Finn spilled into Prince's hand and Prince came hot against his thighs, both of them shuddering through it, wrung out and breathless in the warm Bermuda night.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
Prince moaned around the slice of peach that Finn fed to him."Is it sweet?"
"Not as sweet as you."He kneaded Finn's naked ass to prove his point.Finn chuckled and lightly tapped him on his chest, then snuggled in deeper.
