He swallowed hard, his cock jerking.“I can do that.”
He moved up to spread himself for Ian, his balls drawing up as they brushed against JP’s softly haired, hot belly.
JP groaned, hands sliding along his thighs.“Look at you.”
He smiled, his cheeks burning.“You think so?I’m not amazing like you, but I stay busy.”
“Are you kidding?You’re gorgeous, Chou.Hot.Sexy.”JP slid a hand around his cock, watching his face.“Mine.”
“Uh-huh.All yours.I swear.”He swallowed hard, balancing with his outstretched hands on JP’s muscled chest.
JP rumbled happily, eyes heavy-lidded now.The top of the lube was popped open, JP getting his fingers all slippery.Then he slid them along Ian’s crack, pressing when he reached Ian’s hole.
His muscles clenched — not from fear, but from pure, burning need.
“Shh, shh.I’ve got you, Chou.”
And when he took a breath, JP pushed his finger right in.
He moaned, and he rocked back onto that touch, gaze fastened on JP’s mouth.
JP finger-fucked him, sliding in and out again and again, dragging across his skin and making it sing.
“Feels good, love.”Ian hummed, beginning to rock, to slide on that thick finger.
“You tell me if it stops feeling good.”JP slid his finger away, added more lube, and pressed it back into him.
“Uh-huh.”It wasn’t going to stop feeling good.Not a chance.
“Okay.Two now.”JP pushed a second finger in alongside the first, gaze never leaving his face.
In and out, JP opened him, stretched him.The touch slid from side to side, went deeper, crooked – hitting just the right spot to send lightning shooting through his body.
He arched, his hips rocking violently for a second, almost losing JP’s touch.
JP’s free hand wrapped around his hip, fingers digging in.“Easy.I have you, Chou.”
“Sorry.Sorry, love.And also, right there.”He couldn’t have stopped his grin if he’d tried.
JP laughed, looking so happy and young at the moment.“You mean right here?”JP moved his fingers again, pushing them in harder and hitting that spot again.
“Uh.Uh-huh.R…right there.”His eyes rolled up into his head as lightning shot up his spine.“Please.Don’t stop.”
“Won’t.I promise.”And true to his word, JP kept pushing those big fingers into him, totally lighting him up.
Then he pushed a third finger in with the first two, stretching him wider.
That burned in the best possible way, making his eyes cross and pushing a deep, raw moan from his chest.
“You good, Chou?”JP didn’t stop, though, fingers still moving, stretching, pushing, pegging his fucking gland.
“Good.Good.So good.Love.Need you more than breathing…” And he was sweating, shivering, about to lose his damn mind.
“You about ready yet?”JP asked, spreading his fingers wide and dragging them down.
“Please.I’m dying.I need your cock.”He wanted to be filled.
“Okay.Whatever you need, it’s yours.”JP pushed his fingertips up against Ian’s gland one last time before sliding them away.
