Page 12 of Soul of Discretion

Nick bobbed his head up and down in time with Simon’s thrusting hips, lost in a world of touch and sound. He licked the precum from the slit at the end of Simon’s hard cock. Needing to get closer as Simon ran his hands over his muscled arms and through his hair. His grunts and moans became progressively louder, edging Nick forward. He released Simon’s cock and sucked on one of his balls while using his finger to explore further. He gently ran his finger over the soft piece of skin under Simon’s balls and circled his hole.

That must have been the tipping point for Simon; he sat up, causing Nick to lose the ball he’d sucked into his mouth. Simon lifted and flipped him face first onto the bed. He’d been anticipating what was coming next since he’d received Simon’s message. He stuck his ass up in the air and moments later a single lubed finger slid into him quickly followed by a second, making him hiss and beg for more.

“Please, fuck me.”

“Want my dick fucking you so deep you can’t walk?” he growled in Nick’s ear as his fingers pegged his prostate mercilessly.

“I’d love to see you try,” Nick gasped out between moans of pleasure.

“Perfect,” Simon rasped, and Nick heard him rolling a condom down his impressive cock.

Just when he’d expected to feel that beautiful cock spread him wide, Simon grabbed his shoulder and helped roll him over onto his back. Nick must have had a confused look on his face because Simon leaned forward and kissed him softly before saying, “I want to see your handsome face while I fuck you.”

That worked for Nick. He pulled his legs back, showing Simon without words what he wanted. Simon sucked in a harsh breath before running his hands up and down Nick’s thighs. A look appeared on Simon’s face but vanished as quickly, as if it were never there. Affection. There was a difference between hook-up sex and true affection.

Nick watched as Simon lined himself up and pushed in deep. He felt every ridge of Simon’s cock as it stretched him wide. The sudden pressure soon faded into pleasure and he moaned as he threw his head back onto a pillow. Simon placed both of Nick’s legs onto his shoulders, which left Nick’s hands free to explore Simon’s chest and pinch his pale nipples. With every thrust he hit Nick’s prostate, sending him higher.

“Yeah, right there. Harder,” Nick begged, and his lover delivered.

The bed shook from the force of Simon’s thrusts. Nick’s arms fell back as waves of pleasure took him. Simon wrapped his hand around Nick’s cock at the last second and pumped in time with his hips. Nick had never felt so out of control and safe at the same time in his entire life. Fire raced down his spine to his swollen balls as he came in long streams across his chest and stomach.

He watched through hazy eyes as Simon’s thrusts faltered and he buried himself deep inside before coming with a loud groan. His face looked so peaceful, nothing like the stressed businessman he’d met two days ago.

Simon took great care sliding Nick’s legs off his shoulders before falling onto the mattress facing Nick. His eyes appeared darker now with a genuine smile on his face. Nick decided not to wait to be kicked out; he knew the score, it’d been great, but it was time to go. He didn’t want to ruin what they’d shared.

Pushing himself up into the sitting position, Nick prepared to get up and go to the bathroom when Simon grabbed his arm. “Where are you going?”

Nick pulled back, shocked by the question, but he answered anyway. “I’m getting cleaned up to go.”

“No.”

No? What the hell? “You don’t want me to get cleaned? Come on, man, you can’t be serious. I’ll only take a minute.” Nick’s anger rose. He hadn’t pegged Simon as an asshole but obviously, he might have been wrong.

Simon sat up and took Nick’s hands. “No, I meant I would like it if you stayed. We can have a drink, maybe order in food. Have you eaten?”

Nick couldn’t stop himself from staring at his lover for a moment, but he quickly recovered. “Sure, I’d like that.” He honestly would.

“I’ll clean up and leave a robe in the bathroom for you to use if you’d like,” Simon said before kissing Nick and walking to the bathroom naked, making Nick’s cock twitch. “Easy there, we need a breather between rounds.”

Simon came out of the bathroom wearing the same yoga pants he had on the first time they’d hooked up. The ones that highlighted that perfect ass of his. “All yours, Nick.”

“Thanks. Do you mind if I take a quick shower?” It’d give him the extra time to try to work out what the hell was going on with Simon.

“Yes, go right ahead. I’ll pour us a drink and then we can look over the room service menu,” Simon replied, acting as if this was perfectly natural to him. Nick didn’t think it was.

“If that’s what you want,” Nick answered, still unsure of the situation.

Simon picked up on this and walked over to stand in front of him. “I realize I’m behaving oddly compared to last night. I’ve been thinking, and if you’re agreeable, I propose that we spend our free moments together while I’m in town. We get on well and even you must admit, we’re sexually compatible.”

Nick thought about it; he wanted to see Simon again. “How long are you expected to stay in Toronto?”

“At the moment it appears I won’t be able to conclude my business in Canada for at least a couple weeks.”

Well, no one ever accused him of being stupid. Weeks of the best sex of his life with a man he finds irresistible? Where did he sign up? Nick would likely regret this when it ended, but until then he planned to enjoy this to the fullest.

“Okay, deal. While you’re in town, we’ll see each other.”

“And no one else. If you’re with me at night, I don’t want to share you with any other men. I’ll do the same.”