Page 16 of Promises Kept

All he heard was the sound of the clock ticking and Alec’s uneven breathing as Dylan sucked and licked him through the fabric. Alec shuddered, his hands fidgeting in the covers and his legs opening wider to accommodate Dylan as he moved lower to suck the soft skin of Alec’s inner thigh.

“Fuck…” Alec’s drawn-out sigh was a major turn-on, and Dylan’s own raging hard-on was demanding to be tended to. Playtime was all well and good, but it made him so randy he could barely think straight.

“I’m going to fuck you while you wear them,” Dylan whispered. He slid the lace panties to one side of Alec’s butt cheeks, chuckling when he brushed Alec’s engorged cock, making his lover gasp. Dylan bent down and flicked his tongue against the tip, then took Alec in his mouth as Alec writhed on the bed, heady with need.

“Christ, Dylan, you need to fuck me before I come,” Alec groaned. “I want to come when you’re inside me, not in your mouth.”

Dylan pushed Alec’s knees back, legs resting on Dylan’s shoulders as his hands kneaded Alec’s arse cheeks. He let go of the firm flesh beneath his fingers long enough to pick up the bottle of lube on the side table. He squeezed some onto his fingers, then, as Alec watched breathlessly, pushed inside him. Alec jerked at the sensation as Dylan widened him, taking great care to brush Alec’s prostate, causing him to swear softly.

Dylan leaned over, making full-body contact, the sweat and hot skin of their combined bodies making him even more desperate in his need to claim Alec totally.

He took Alec’s mouth in the first kiss they’d shared since starting their little game. Dylan liked to make him wait, knowing kissing was something he really loved. Dylan had wanted Alec greedy and needy by the time the first one was given. Alec’s mouth was voracious, his tongue a spear of heat and slick as he fucked Dylan’s mouth with it. He gave back as good as he got, and when both of them were panting so hard, Dylan rolled a condom down over his length, then lined himself up with Alec’s hole, making sure the fabric wasn’t in the way. Alec’s pupils were blown, much like Dylan’s own as he pushed himself inside.

The feel of Alec around his dick, the heat and tightness of his channel, the faint scratch of the soft lace against his dick was like nirvana. He thrust slowly, then sped up as Alec tugged him close, opened his legs wider, inviting him deeper.

“Christ, Alec, you drive me crazy, love. You’re bloody insatiable when you get going.” Dylan pistoned his hips, causing Alec to growl in pleasure.

“Only with you, love, only with you.” Alec’s head was thrown back, the strong line of his throat inviting so Dylan leaned forward on a thrust and licked sweat off Alec’s skin. He moaned deeply, and Dylan knew he was not far from orgasm.

He felt his balls swell, his skin prickle and while they didn’t often come together, he had the feeling that tonight was one of those nights. He cried out as Alec spewed hot semen over his belly and chest, and the pressure in Dylan’s groin released as he grunted and emptied himself. Their bodies tensed together, sticky, hot, and semen-scented, and Dylan collapsed on top of Alec as he lowered his legs and they both lay panting on the bed.

“Well, I’d say your little plan of getting horny watching me wear that little bit of nothing certainly worked,” Alec murmured sleepily as he nuzzled Dylan’s damp shoulder.

He chuckled hoarsely, his breath still heaving. “Mo shearc, when it comes to you, the little bit of nothing is the cherry on top. You know I can’t resist you no matter what.”

Alec snuggled closer, his hands trailing lazily down Dylan’s semen-coated belly trail. “Ugh. Wet.” He lifted his fingers to his mouth and sucked them, watching Dylan slyly as he did.

The sight of Alec licking Dylan’s fluids off his stomach was usually a precursor to another round of sex. But not tonight. They’d expended all their energy.

He shifted to face Alec, who stared at him with warm, dark eyes flecked with gold. Dylan loved Alec’s eyes. They were one of his most expressive assets, one that currently shone with love. Dylan felt choked by the affection in them.

“Hey you.” Dylan caressed Alec’s cheek. “Thanks for wearing that for me. I loved it.”

Alec grinned. “Anything to please my old boy,” he teased as his hands stroked Dylan’s side. “You know I love you.” He grimaced. “I need to take them off, though, before they stick to me.”

He lifted his hips and Dylan helped him remove the dampened panties.

Dylan leaned down and kissed his forehead. “And you know I adore you,” he whispered. “More than anything in the world.”

Alec smiled in sleepy appreciation. “I know. Now will you let me sleep? We can clean up in the morning. I’m too tired now.”

Dylan drew the duvet around them and with a sigh of satisfaction, he settled down to sleep, his lover held warm in his arms.