CHAPTER SIXTEEN Killjoy
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Killjoy
I’d never cuddled with anyone before.
All night long, I’d tried to fight it, and to his credit, Danny had behaved once we crawled into the bed. Except it seemed we were like fuckin’ magnets, and in the middle of the night, he’d become plastered to my chest and I’d held him there.
That was how I woke up. Cold from the cool air in the cabin since I’d only used the radiator last night, and hot where Danny was touching me.
I grunted, rolled my shoulder forward, and grunted again when his head lulled like a dead weight but didn’t actually go anywhere. I tried again, and this time, he let out a little snore before burrowing further into my side.
“Danny,” I said. Though it seemed like I was trying my damnedest to wake him, I hadn’t actually released my hold on his body.
His skin was soft and silky under my touch.
He was lean and a little toned, but not bulky.
He had a little padding around his hips, and I might have tested how much I could sink my fingers into it.
Which was a bad idea, and I realized that when Danny let out the sexiest moan and rolled his hips against my side.
His cock was hard, which wasn’t a surprise given that it was first thing in the morning.
But when he started slowly working the damn thing against me, I couldn’t take it.
“Killjoy,” he murmured right before his eyes fluttered open. “Shit!”
He tried to put distance between us, but I wouldn’t let him.
“Sorry. I didn’t mean to hump you like a slutty, desperate teen.”
“I like the first two parts of that. And I don’t mind so much,” I told him. “Do you, uh…”
“Yes, I want to,” he blurted out at the same time I finished what I was actually saying.
“Have to work today?”
Fuck, that made things awkward.
“Oh, yeah. I have a live at noon and I was hoping to film a little something too. I wanted to do an extra video for my VIP tier holders. Little holiday bonus as a thank you for all their generous support.”
“That’s nice of you,” I said. My eyes went skyward, zeroing in on the tall peak of the A-frame ceiling. This was not going how I wanted it to go.
My whole life, I felt like I never could get things out right. It never really mattered so much before. But it did now. I wished like hell I could have gotten Danny on the same page as my thoughts by spittin’ things out right.
“So you probably need to save up then,” I commented.
“Save up?” He sounded confused. Then he let out a cute little laugh before rolling over and covering my chest. He propped his chin on his hand and looked down at me.
With a hit of fire hitting my cheeks, I shifted my gaze to meet his.
“You don’t want to help me get off because you think I need to keep my balls full for work? ”
“Well, yeah,” I answered like it should have been a given. “I didn’t want to mess that up for you.”
“God! How is it you are so damn sweet?”
“I’m not,” I argued with a pinched brow.
“You are,” he said, moving to kiss my cheek. “And thoughtful.” He kissed my other cheek. “And so fucking hot.”
His mouth was on mine.
And I fuckin’ snapped.
I grabbed his soft hips and kept him locked on top of me. He didn’t hesitate to straddle my waist, all while keeping his lips on mine.
“This is probably going to be quick,” he told me. It was like he was reading my mind. I’d been keyed up for the last few days, and it had been a month since I’d last gotten some, so yeah, it was gonna be quick.
He leaned back, looking down at me with a glint in his eyes.
His bare chest was on display, and I took it in greedily.
He was smooth, not even a single hair around his pink nipples.
I traced the faint lines of his abs with my eyes until I caught on the movement right below.
His sleep pants were tented. As his hand drifted in that direction, I eagerly waited for the reveal.
Pushing the band of his pants down, he tucked it under his balls. Saliva pooled in my mouth at the sight of his slender cock. The head was deep purple and leaking. Oh, how I wanted to swipe my finger over it and taste him. Just the thought had more precum leaking from my own cock.
“You’re stunning,” I said, voice still husky with sleep. I lifted my gaze just in time to see the sweet smile spread across his face.
“And you’re hot. Let me see that cock again. I didn’t get enough of a look when you were in the shower.”
A husky, rusty laugh escaped me as he lowered the band of my boxers. Then I sucked in a breath through clenched teeth the moment I felt his fingers on me. The smooth pad of his thumb swiped over my slit, spreading my precum around the head of my eager cock.
“Fuck, it’s so fat and beautiful,” he said.
His eyes were bright as the tip of his tongue came out to lick over his bottom lip.
And all I could think about was his blissed out expression that I saw on the screen.
I wanted to see that face. Wanted to witness his teeth sinking into the bottom lip as he held back his cries like he was holding back his orgasm.
I wanted to know what his moans sounded like and how his body snapped when he finally came. I wanted to know it all.
“Don’t stop touchin’ me,” I begged.
What the actual fuck? I wasn’t a beggar. I didn’t do that shit. Must have stunned him as much as it did me because his angelic face was caught in a state of shock. His cheeks tinted the sweetest shade of pink, making me wonder if he liked that.
Well, he better not get used to it, was all I could think, even if somewhere in the back of my mind, I was telling myself I’d give him anything he wanted.
“Don’t worry, Grumpy Pants. I won’t.” He leaned down, lips right next to my ear. “Not until we both come all over that furry stomach of yours.”
With that, he wrapped his hand around my shaft and gave a good upstroke, twisting his wrist a little.
My eyes rolled back as I dug my fingers into his hips. Hell, I needed something to anchor me.
Then he was lightly grinding his cock against mine.
In a minute, they were both sticky and slick from our mixed precum.
He rolled his hips again, slow and damn near making me cry.
It wasn’t enough. It was too much. I swear I felt shocks shooting all throughout my body.
Just when I was about to tell him I needed more—beg him to give me more—he wrapped his soft hand around both our shafts and began stroking.
“You’re so hot right now,” he told me.
I grunted before shooting back with, “Yeah, all sweaty from the strain of it. I bet I am.”
He let out a little chuckle but didn’t stop.
I punched my hips up, forcing my cock to go faster through his grip. His slick cock felt like silk sliding against mine.
“I need to come,” he whispered. When I looked up, I could see how toying with me was gettin’ to him. I bit back a sharp reply. Instead, I took pity on him… and myself, too.
I wrapped my hand around his and gave a good squeeze. He let out a sweet moan as his head fell back. I watched his abs tighten as he fucked into our hands.
“I’m going to… I’m going…” he panted.
“Come, elf. Come all over me. Do it.” I swiped my thumb over his slit on the upstroke. “Look at me when you come. I wanna see that face.”
His head snapped up and he obeyed, his eyes locking with mine instantly.
And he kept them there. A smile twitched at the corners of my mouth when his teeth sank into his bottom lip, and for a second, I wished I could have captured that image for myself.
Didn’t matter that he’d made that face for other people.
Didn’t matter how many other people had seen it.
Right here, right now, that face was for me.
His body shook, then he released his lip, his mouth falling open to let out an almost pained moan.
It was like he’d been trying to hold back and now he’d finally let himself free.
His hot release hit my abs. I felt my cock get heavier in my grasp.
He fell over me, lips capturing mine as another shot hit my skin.
I worked him until he was spent, the last of it dribbling down onto my cock.
I released his hand and sensitive cock to work mine hard and fast. He kissed me through it, desperate and greedy.
My free hand threaded through his silky hair, holding his head so he couldn’t leave even if he wanted to.
But, good thing for me, he didn’t seem like he was going anywhere.
I liked that more than I had a right to.
When he sucked my bottom lip into his mouth, I went off like a fucking rocket. Cum shot from my cock, landing in the mess that was already there, mixing us together in a way that shouldn't have made me all hot again.
I sank into the mattress, boneless and brainless. Danny placed one last kiss on my lips before rolling off and plastering himself to my side.
“Now that’s a way to wake up,” he said, tone alert and cheerful.
I replied with a short laugh, and that was all my brain and body could do at the moment.
It certainly was a way to wake up. I really hoped we’d have a chance to do it again soon.
And that was when I realized the damnedest thing.
I didn’t want Danny to leave.