Chapter Fourteen #2
The scent of precome filled my nostrils as I realized he was leaking through his sweats and the overwhelming urge to taste him filled my senses. I needed to be naked but even more urgently, I needed to feel his hot skin against mine.
I broke the kiss, ripping my shirt over my head.
Watching him struggle out of his, baring his chest and the glorious rippling muscle of his abdominals nearly did me in.
The sight of his sweet, small nipples and the desire to flick my tongue over them, made my mouth water.
I slid to the ground, squatting to unlace my shoes as he worked his own off.
His sweats were the next to go as he slowly slid them down, revealing one of the fluorescent jockstraps I’d seen packed away in his bag. It hugged his generous cock, which was now thick and hard, straining against the fabric in a filthy display.
I stood to my full height, feeling his eyes on me as I slid out of my sweats and boxer briefs, kicking them free before falling over him.
The wicked smile he wore threatened to undo what was left of my restraint as our lips met again.
His arms flew around me as his body writhed beneath mine, scraping the thin fabric of his jockstrap against my naked dick.
It was all I could do to keep from simply snapping and losing all control.
When I could no longer bear it, I rolled us both until I was beneath him, propped on a pillow, hands kneading his perfect ass as he straddled my hips. I glanced up and met his gorgeous gray gaze. “Bring that sweet cock up here and fuck my mouth, Joshua. I need to taste you.”
To my utter satisfaction, he nodded, silently complying with my demands as he moved up my body, pulling his jockstrap down only far enough to expose his gorgeous, uncut cock as it popped free.
When it was close enough, I wrapped my fist around it, noting the fat drop of precome at his slit.
I let out a little groan as he leaned forward, hovering over my face, braced on both hands.
“Is this what you want, Nash?”
I nodded. “More than anything, baby,” I whispered, guiding him to my mouth. I lapped the precome from the uncut pink tip, savoring the taste of him on my tongue.
Joshua let out a gasp as I stroked him slowly, sucking the head of his dick into my mouth, pushing his foreskin back with my lips.
As I sucked more of his cock in, I let go of his shaft.
He began to rock into me, slowly face fucking me just the way I liked.
I adored giving head to my lovers, always making sure they received pleasure from the act, but somehow—with Joshua—it felt different.
He already meant more to me than just a casual lay, and that spelled trouble in my book.
I pushed those inconvenient feelings away for the moment, deliberately ignoring them as I reached up and slid my fingers into his jock, finding what I wanted.
I took hold of his balls, gently squeezing them in my hand.
The prominent veins of his cock throbbed against my tongue as I sucked him in deeper, wishing I could take all of him.
He strained over me, trying not to thrust too deeply even though I cared little about it; still, I sensed the effort it took for him to hold back.
Sucking cock this way was one of my favorite things.
I kneaded his balls, rolling them in one hand as I encouraged him to fuck deeper into my mouth, moaning around his thick shaft every time he drove in.
“God…Nash…your mouth is so hot,” he gasped. His eyes were clouded with lust as he found his rhythm, fucking harder and deeper with each thrust. I let go of his balls, and grasped his tight ass cheeks, guiding him in and out, sucking and swallowing around him as he groaned above me.
“Gonna come, Nash,” he panted. “Can’t…hold back…can’t…stop it.”
He met my eyes and I nodded, deliberately sucking harder, desperately needing to feel him lose control and spurt into my mouth. I wanted everything he had to give. He moaned louder and began to thrust faster, quickening his lunges in and out of my mouth.
“Oh, God…oh…God…Nash, I can’t…can’t—”
And then he lost it. I felt his cock thicken against my tongue, thrusts faltering as he began to come.
Only moments later my mouth was filled with his hot load.
I swallowed it down as shivers raced over my body, feeling blissful as I got my first taste of him.
I couldn’t describe how it felt to be the instrument of his pleasure.
He finally sagged against me, slowly pulling free of my swollen lips, and stretching out over my body until I could hold him against me.
My own rigid dick was thick between us, but all I wanted to do at the moment, was kiss him for all he was worth.
When he lifted his face, finding my mouth, his kisses were sweet.
I could feel his heart racing, thumping in his chest. He pulled away a minute later, looking down at me with a shy smile.
“It’s your turn, Nash. How do you want me?”
I looked up at him, tracing his features with my gaze as I cupped his face. I loved the scrape of stubble against the palms of my hands. “Do you bottom?”
He smiled wider. “Yes, I prefer it actually.”
“Up then,” I said, dropping my hands to his hips as he immediately complied, rolling off me.
I looked down at my dick. I don’t think I’d ever been this hard.
Scooting off the bed, I dropped to the floor to go in search of the things we’d need.
In the living room, I grabbed my duffel.
I could only hope Mickey and Rex had thought of packing lube and condoms, then blushed, realizing there’d be no reason for them to think of it.
After all, they didn’t know I’d been on fire for Joshua almost from the moment we’d met.
I bent and unzipped the bag, praying I’d find the necessary items. My cock was stiff as hell, and since I’d completely screwed the pooch on protocols with regard to boundaries with a protectee anyway, I figured the beautiful man in the other room, was the only way to solve my pressing problem.
I found my shaving kit and dug it out, peering inside to see what they’d packed.
A toothbrush, toothpaste, razor, and shaving cream were sitting side by side along with a strip of condoms and my favorite warming lube.
I smiled, knowing it had to be Mickey who’d packed the kit since he’d been with me when I’d bought it just last week.
It made me wonder why he’d thought I needed it, but I retrieved the items, pushing away those thoughts to examine later.
When I returned to the room, I stopped midstride as I got a look at Joshua.
He’d moved into the middle of the bed and was now completely naked, lying on his back, slowly stroking his rigid cock which had come back to life in record time.
I smirked as he smiled at me, and walked over, dropping the lube and condoms on the bed as I crawled over to him.
“If nothing else, your friends are resourceful,” Joshua said, picking up the lube and reading the bottle. He glanced up at me. “Warming lube?”
I shrugged. “I’m told it’s the best.”
He nodded. “Great for numbing the area a bit.” He gestured to my cock. “For the big boys.”
I chuckled as I slid into place, forcing him to widen his legs as he bent his knees and scooted down toward me.
Joshua had a beautiful body with a light smattering of hair on his chest and a treasure trail darker than the natural blond of his hair.
He trimmed his pubes which was always thoughtful since I didn’t relish searching for a dick among weeds, though, it would be hard not to find his.
For a smaller guy, he was a well-built man.
I’d been with a lot of guys, not really giving a shit how that made me into what Mickey called a player, and I liked all types.
And I mostly topped…though, I didn’t want to think on the reason for that.
I tucked the bitter memories away as I popped the top of the lube and began spreading it around Joshua’s tight hole.
I watched his eyes as I pushed a single finger inside, then another, making sure I wasn’t hurting him as I waited for him to fully relax.
He blew out a long breath to signal his readiness and once he did, I pulled my fingers free.
I rolled on the condom, adding even more lube and then positioned the wide head of my dick against his entrance.
“Open the door,” I said, smiling as I tapped it a few times.
He laughed. “You’re different.”
I chuckled, letting go of my cock and pushing until the head popped inside. He felt hot as his body began hugging me tightly. “Different good, I hope.”
He gasped as I pushed in farther, gradually opening him as I did. I braced both arms over him to get a better angle and more leverage as I pulled out, waiting only a moment before pushing in again…harder, deeper this time.
“I…just…never laughed during sex before,” he panted as I began setting the pace.
“Then you’ve been doing it wrong.” I grunted as I felt him begin to match my rhythm, pushing back against me as I thrust in and out…over and over.
His eyes suddenly opened comically wide. “Oh, God!” he cried out, reaching between us to furiously stroke his dick.
I glanced down, smiling as I realized I’d hit the right spot. “Like that, baby?”
“Oh…fuck!” He stroked himself frantically. “I wanted to wait and—” His strangled words suddenly cut off as I watched come shoot from his cock, raining high between his pecs and down on his abs in a decadent display.
“Christ!” I growled through clenched teeth. The sight was more than I could take and I gave myself over to the climax which had been building with surprising speed. I slammed into him once, twice, three times more before simply giving into the mind-blowing sensations turning me inside out.
The encounter hadn’t lasted long, but in the scheme of things, I wasn’t fucking just anyone. Joshua was the one who was different, a man unlike any other I’d ever met, sweet and sexy at the same time, with the body of a Greek god…and he was all mine.
At least until my boss figured out exactly what was going on here.