Chapter 11 #2
This one was more powerful and ardent than the others. Not only did he capture Kit’s mouth with his own, he slipped an arm around his waist and pulled their bodies together.
Dev was most definitely aroused. The bulge in his trousers pressed insistently against Kit’s hip. Kit had gone soft in the process of undressing, but the sheer force of Dev’s desire had him growing hard again.
Which brought its own sort of awkwardness with it.
Dev must have sensed the conflict that made him go tense. “Tell me, love,” he said, brushing the side of Kit’s face and stroking his side. “Tell me what fear has you in its grip.”
Kit swallowed, anxiety closing up his throat. There were no words to express how ashamed of his body and his feelings about it he felt. The best he could do was to say, “I am not the shape that I should be.”
Dev frowned for a moment before his expression shifted to understanding. Instead of stepping back or scolding him, he caressed Kit’s face once more then kissed him again. “You are perfect just as you are,” he said. “Allow me to show you.”
Kit sucked in a breath then nodded.
He expected Dev to tear off his remaining clothing or even to drop to his knees so that he might bring his cock out. Instead, he brushed his hands lightly up Kit’s neck and into his hair, searching for the pins that held his wig in place.
Kit trembled as Dev diligently removed all the pins, then removed the wig itself. Despite its itch, Kit had nearly forgotten he was wearing it.
He took a moment to breathe as Dev went to set the delicate and expensive wig on its stand in the dressing room, then returned to continue the intimacy between the two of them that they’d started. He raked his fingers through Kit’s damp, matted natural hair, smiling as he did.
It was blissful to have Dev massage his scalp after wearing the wig for so long. Without meaning to, Kit closed his eyes and let out a sinful groan as Dev’s fingertips soothed him. When he opened his eyes, Dev was watching him with a smile of fascination and affection.
“You are utterly lovely,” he said, then leaned in to kiss Kit once more.
Each kiss relaxed Kit more and gave him more confidence. He let Dev draw him into an embrace and molded himself against him as Dev continued to explore his mouth and body. Each touch alleviated Kit’s fears, and each brush of Dev’s tongue made him want more.
By the time Dev let him go so that he could pull the chemise up over his head, Kit was ready to give everything to him. He panted slightly as Dev tugged at the drawstring of his drawers then gasped as the simple garment slipped down his legs and his cock sprung up.
“Beautiful,” Dev said without the first hint of shock or disgust. “Absolutely desirable.”
Dev swept his hand down to handle Kit’s balls for a moment then drew it up the length of his cock. He pulled back Kit’s foreskin and caressed the tip lightly with his fingertips.
Kit moaned at the pleasure, but also for the conflict that it and his body sparked in his mind. He wondered if he would feel more right if he had a woman’s body to match the feelings within him.
“Are you truly ready?” Dev asked, glancing up from where he’d been watching Kit’s cock and into his eyes.
Kit could not manage words, but he nodded enthusiastically.
Dev grinned and chuckled. “I promise you, you will not regret it,” he said.
For the next few moments, Kit felt as though he were caught in a whirlwind.
Dev moved him to the bed, pulling back its coverings and spreading Kit the way he wanted him across the sheets.
He then undressed himself so fast, throwing each item of his clothing this way and that, that Kit was certain he would rip his seams.
He didn’t care a bit about clothing or seams a few minutes later, once Dev was gloriously naked and slipped into bed with him.
Dev’s body felt so strong and large over his.
The way Dev swept his hands over every bit of Kit’s flesh that he could reach had Kit buzzing with desire and unable to catch his breath.
The few experiences he’d had in the past had been quick and almost brutal, but Dev took his time, kissing and mouthing every part of Kit’s face and neck, brushing his teeth across Kit’s shoulder, and moving to lick and suckle one of his nipples.
“Lovely,” Dev growled as he switched to Kit’s other nipple. “Perfectly lovely.”
Kit could only reply with a pleasured sigh.
That was exactly what it was. The whole experience was lovely and fiery.
He was carried away on a wave of pleasure, his body kept right on the edge of bursting without letting go.
It was all so new to him that he did not reciprocate Dev’s attentions at first.
By the time he realized he should, Dev was already intent on what he wanted.
He’d taken a small jar from the table beside the bed and opened it to reveal a slippery substance.
Kit watched as he spread it over his cock, his eyes unable to leave Dev’s member for a moment.
It was thick and flared at the tip, and Kit found himself wanting to explore it in depth.
He did not get the chance to do that right away. Dev stroked himself a few times, which brought a hungry, almost savage look to his eyes that had Kit trembling all over again. He took a bit more of the slippery substance on his fingers before nudging Kit to roll his hips up.
Kit caught his breath when he realized what Dev wanted. The only other times he’d been penetrated by a man he’d been facing away and bent over something. It came as a shock to understand that Dev wanted him on his back.
“If you do not want to….” Dev said, his voice deep and rough.
“I do, I do,” Kit panted, grasping his legs to help pull himself up and open.
It happened quickly. Dev teased his hole with the cool, slippery substance, filling him first with one finger, then with two. Kit fought his instinct to tighten and gave himself over to the sensation. With Dev, it was not as harsh as he remembered it being.
Dev’s patience seemed too thin to last. He played with Kit for a moment, then moved to press the head of his cock against Kit’s hole.
It took everything Kit had to relax and let his hero in, but once he was, once the initial discomfort had passed, the sensation of having Dev fill and stretch him was incredible.
He could hardly catch his breath as Dev moved inside him.
Dev was slow and careful at first, adjusting the way he thrust until Kit moaned with pleasure as the feeling of it all turned sweet.
Once that moment was discovered, Dev leaned down to kiss Kit passionately, then increased the pace of his thrusts.
He took one of Kit’s hands and moved it so that Kit could stroke his own cock as Dev moved.
Within a minute, the orgasm that had been humming through Kit’s body burst, sending his seed spilling over his belly.
Dev either saw or felt it, and with a few more thrusts, he grunted and sighed his release.
The two of them continued moving for a moment before spilling to one side, panting and fighting to catch their breaths.
“Are you well?” Dev asked, caressing Kit’s body and holding him close as their bodies separated.
Kit nodded, still not quite able to speak.
Dev smiled at him, then stole another kiss.
It was wonderful. Whatever fears or worries Kit had had vanished with the intensity of the intimacy the act created between the two of them.
He was more tired than he could ever remember being, but he did not care.
He draped himself over Dev as Dev rolled fully to his back and sighed with contentment .
Just as he was teetering on the verge of sleep, Dev surprised him by saying. “I wish to court you.”
Kit opened his eyes, uncertain if he had heard correctly. “Court me?”
Dev turned his head so he could look at him. “Yes,” he said. His expression was deeply serious. “My mother has been urging me to marry for quite some time. I wish to court you with the intention of marriage.”
Kit’s eyes went wide and he pushed himself to sit. “Dev, you know that is impossible.”
“Is it?” Dev asked, sitting up as well. “Miss Kitty Dryden has already made her debut at my mother’s ball and been seen with me at The Royal Theater. Why should she not accompany me to other events and become the partner of my life.”
“You know why,” Kit said, shrinking in on himself a bit.
Dev shook his head and reached for Kit’s hand. “We would not have to stay in London, should we decide to be together permanently. We could live in the country or travel the Continent. There are places we could go where people would not question us.”
“I—” Kit stared at Dev, not certain what to say. The trouble was, he wanted to take that sort of risk. He wanted to be with Dev. Their attachment was new, but Kit was already certain that no one would ever accept him the way Dev would.
“You do not have to give me an answer tonight,” Dev said, laying down again and bringing Kit with him. “I dare say this matter will require a great deal of thought before we commit to anything.”
“Yes, it will,” Kit said breathlessly.
“Say you will at least consider it,” Dev said, pulling the covers over the two of them and settling Kit in his arms. “Say you are willing to face the risk. ”
Kit drew in a long breath, thinking, then let it out. “I will consider it,” he said.
He would consider it, but the trouble was that he already knew he wanted everything Dev was offering him, even if it was potentially more dangerous than his father attempting to murder him.