Miles was beautiful. Hiswhole body was long, lean lines, graceful and elegant. I knew that wasn’t quite what hesaw when he looked at himself, but he would someday. I’d make sure of it evenif I had to fuck him in front of a mirror.
… actually, that wasn’t theworst idea I’d ever had. I’d save that one for later.
The brush of his fingersagainst my balls surprised me, my back arching as he trailed them back further.I’dbeen so busy staring at him that I hadn’t been paying attention to his hand,but I couldn’t ignore it now. Not with three fingers pushing inside me, mythighs tensing up at the initial burn, a whimper escaping me as it eased offand the perfect fullness was all that remained.
I was so ready for this.Whatever position Miles wanted to do it in. He could suspend me from theceiling if that was what he wanted, as long as he planned on fucking mesometime soon.
“Oh yeah,” Miles said,hunger dripping from his voice as he shot me a wolfish grin. “This iswaybetter.”
I nodded eagerly, my toescurling as he pressed down hard on my prostate again, anddamnwas hegood at that. For his first time, this was incredible.
What would he be like in afew months? A year? A decade?
I couldn’t wait to findout. I wanted all that time with him and more.
Mostly, though, I wanted hiscock. I wanted the heat of him inside me, long, slow strokes reassuring me thathe was here, that webothwere, and that I could keep this.
“Comeon,” I whined, morethan ready to take him. Miles was toying with me now, I knew it. He might nothave done this before, but he’d clearly given it more than enough thought.
“Patience is a virtue,” hesing-songed, voice so even I could almost have believed he wasn’t as desperateas I was if not for the fact that he was stroking his cock idly with his freehand, biting his lip as soon as he’d finished saying it.
His hips twitched while Iwas watching, which had to mean I was close to getting what I wanted.
“You know what else is avirtue?” I panted, every word a struggle when all I could think of was how muchI wanted Miles to fuck me. “Hurrying the fuck up.”
Miles snorted, shoving hisfingers all the way in to the hilt with one good thrust, and stars burst infront of my eyes with the intensity of it. The low groan that broke free of mychest didn’teven sound like me.
Before I could recover,Miles pulled his fingers out, shifted his weight, and pressed the head of hiscock up against me. Another desperate sound tore out of me, a surge of lust andneed making it impossible to think past how good he felt, how good he wasgoingto feel.
“Please,” I gasped,surprised at myself over how desperate I was. But Ineededthis. NeededMiles, like this, right now.
I’d been so afraid I wasgoing to lose him, and now Ihadhim, and this was… this was sealing the deal.I wouldn’t have done it with anyone I wasn’t serious about, and I was soserious about Miles that it made my heart feel two sizes too big for myribcage.
We both groaned as hefinally pushed forward, a slow, easy slide, stretching and filling me to whatfelt like my limit. My head spun at the overwhelming heat and pressure, breathcoming in short, sharp pants as I adjusted, my stomach tight with the burn andstretch and strangeness.
It’d been too long since I’ddone this, but it felt sogoodto do it with Miles. Better than I’d imagined.
“Okay?” Miles asked, andwhen I forced myself to look up at him there was a little frown line betweenhis brows that I wanted to reach out and smooth away. I didn’t ever want him toworry again, not if I could prevent it.
“Perfect,” I said, reachingout to him.
“I wouldn’t gothatfar.” He smirked,eyes glittering. “But you are pretty great.”
“Wasn’t talking about me.”
Miles smiled a tiny, shylittle smile down at my chest as he adjusted both of us, tucking my knees overhis hips and blushing. “I’m a long way from perfect,” he respondedeventually.
“Not to me.” I covered thehand he had resting on my thigh, linking our fingers together. “You’re everythingI’ve ever wanted.”
Blushing all over again,Miles bit his lip and gave a single, experimental little thrust that made mybreath hitch.
“Oh.” He swallowed. “Oh wow.I suddenly get why people top.”
Chuckling, I grabbed hisother hand and moved both of them to my shoulders, encouraging him to get agood grip and trying not to squirmtoomuch as his cock shifted insideme, settling intojustthe right angle once I had him in position.
“Try that. Whenever you’reready.”
“If I start now, this isgonna last ten seconds, tops,” Miles said. “You’re sotight.Do I feel likethis?”
