“You.” Sunny smiled a warm little smile that made Grant’s heart melt and his cock twitch. “Just you, exactly as you are, but not afraid. I promise I’ll tell you if you do something I don’t like.”
“Sounds like code forhurry up, Grant.”
Sunny glanced down at Grant’s cock, humming softly. “Look, I’m not gonna pretend I’m not a little impatient. You’re very blessed.”
Grant blushed even harder than before, his face getting hot as blood rushed to his cheeks. Between that and all the blood in his cock, there wasn’t a whole lot left for brain function right now. His head was light, his heart pounding in his chest.
Sunny wanted him. Wanted his cock. And he didn’t want to be patient about it.
Sunny wasalwayspatient, but apparently, not about this.
That was… kind of hot.
Veryhot, actually.
“So how do I… uh…” Grant wet his lips. “Hurry up?”
“Another finger would be a good start,” Sunny said, rocking his hips back against the one Grant already had inside him.
Grant swallowed, shifting his hand to line a second finger up, watching Sunny’s face as he eased it in alongside the first one, his cock twitching as he felt the way Sunny opened up under his touch.
“More,” Sunny demanded, rocking his hips. “Comeon.”
The tips of Grant’s ears burned, but he was too far gone to be all that embarrassed right now. He wanted more, too. He wanted Sunny.
If Sunny felt this good around his fingers, he’d feelamazingaround his cock.
Grant moved his free hand between his legs, stroking himself as he worked his fingers inside Sunny, getting the hang of it as Sunny rocked back onto them. He could feel tight muscles easing, just enough to make this comfortable.
His cock twitched in his hand at the thought of being buried deep inside him, those same muscles hugging him tight, holding him in place. Sunny was going to feel so damnedgood.
He could see Sunny’s cock leaking precome, a heavy drop of it rolling down the length, making it glisten in the low light of the fire.
As romantic settings went, this one definitely worked for him. It wasn’t every day that he got to fuck the most gorgeous person he’d ever known in front of an open fire while snow fell outside.
“Grant,” Sunny murmured, his voice cracking. “Please.Please.”
Grant wet his lips. “More?”
Sunny nodded eagerly, but reached down between his legs to grab Grant’s arm, holding it still. “No more fingers. I can take it.”
Grant’s head spun as if he’d missed a stair as he pictured exactly what Sunny meant. He’d known where they were heading, but this was the first time it’d really hit him.
His cock twitched in his hand, his stomach flipping over with anticipation.
He nodded, watching as Sunny let go of his arm, bracing himself as he slipped his fingers out, savoring the tiny sound of loss Sunny made when he did.
This was already overwhelming, and they hadn’t even gotten to the main event yet. Grant’s head was pounding, his pulse rushing in his ears, his heart hammering in his chest. He wanted everything Sunny was willing to give him, even if he wasn’t entirely sure he could handle it.
He’d handle it. One way or another, he’d deal with it.
Sunny was too good to pass up.
“Ready for this?” Sunny asked, shifting his weight and lifting himself up on his knees.
Grant wasn’t in any way ready, but he wasn’t about to tell Sunny that. The risk of stopping wasn’t one he was about to take.
He nodded, looking up to meet Sunny’s eyes, staring into them as Sunny grabbed his cock to hold it still, gritting his teeth at the feeling of Sunny’s fingers wrapped around him.
