Chapter 15 #2
“Not football?” With a smirk, I turned him around and backed him to the bed. As he fell onto the mattress, I crawled over him. “Do you want the blowjob you dreamt about?” I cradled his head in my forearms, gazing into his darkening blue eyes, our hot cocks slotting together.
“Yeah, but with the plug in.” He nipped at my lower lip. “Blow me with the plug and then I’ll keep it in until after dinner and you can fuck me.”
He was fast becoming a plug fiend. “Who knew Greyson Moore was such a prostate guy.” I sucked his lower lip into my mouth and then engulfed him in hungry kisses, rocking my hips. Tension coiled in my gut as ragged moans slipped from his throat.
Digging his fingers into my ass, he worked his fingers under my shorts and into my crack.
I broke the kisses and lifted my head. “Grey…what are you doing?” Was he having second thoughts about his plan?
With a coy grin, he said, “You’ve bottomed before, right?” He scraped his teeth along his lip. “And you like it?”
“Yes.” I squirmed while he slid his fingers lower, teasing my hole. As he pressed into it, my cock twitched and I gasped.
“Damn, Malik, you’re sensitive down there.” His breath quickened. “I like it.”
“What do you want to do?” Too bad we’d only brought the one plug. But I wasn’t one for wearing a plug in public like he was. I flicked my tongue across his lips.
“Do we have time for me to fuck you? And then you can put the plug in me and fuck me later?” His cheeks reddened. “It can be a quickie later.” He pushed his finger into my hole.
As sensation pulsated inside me, my eyes rolled back. “Yeah, yes, please fuck me, Grey.” He’d given himself to me and now I’d give myself to him. “How do you want me?”
“The same way you had me.” He rocked his hips in slow motion, drawing out the pleasure swirling inside me.
“Okay, better get undressed then.” I shoved him off me. This was fantastic. I couldn’t wait, and I didn’t have to wear the fucking boot while we did it. As I lifted my shirt over my head, I said, “Do you want to prep me, or do you want—”
“Yes.” He hopped off the bed and undressed, shucking his joggers and underwear to the floor before tossing his shirt on the other bed. His dick stretched to his navel, a bead of precum glistening at the tip. “Why didn’t I think of this before?”
“Does it matter?” I unfastened my boot, slipped out of it and then worked my briefs and joggers off. “The lube is in my duffle, inside pocket.”
He unzipped my bag and rummaged inside it, then came up with the plug and the lube. With a wide grin, he turned to me, holding them up. “Got them both.”
“Perfect.” I stretched out on the bed. “Come here.” I patted my chest. We had an hour, but I wanted time to snuggle with him afterward and relax.
He crawled between my legs and squirted lube onto his fingers, his tongue poking out of the side of his mouth. “I’m a little nervous, not going to lie.”
“About what?” I stuffed a pillow under my ass and lifted my knees, giving him access. “I’m sure you’ll do great.”
Slipping his slick fingers between my ass cheeks, he fisted my dick with his free hand. “Yeah, but I want it to be the best, you know?”
“Grey.” I brushed my hand across his forearm. “It will be. You want to know why? Because it’s you.” Biting my lower lip, emotion flooded my heart. He was so beautiful and vulnerable with me. How could I not love him?
His breath hitched, and he nodded before plunging his mouth over my cock and taking it to the back of his throat.
“Oh, fuck.” I bucked as his wet heat enveloped me, his tongue flicking across my head. He’d gotten so damn good at blowjobs. “Finger me,” I rasped.
As I bore down, he slipped his finger inside me. With a deep moan, he squirmed, his firm dick jerking between his thighs. Pumping inside me, he milked my cock with his mouth, sucking so hard his cheeks hollowed.
“Yeah, that’s it.” When his finger rubbed my prostate, stars lit behind my eyes and my insides pinched. This would be so fucking amazing with him. “More, Grey, give me another finger.”
As he pushed a second digit inside me, he flicked his tongue across my slit and groaned, his brows tensing.
“Fuck yeah.” I clutched his hair, thrusting my hips, fucking his mouth while his fingers threw hot pleasure inside me. As tension built in my gut, my balls tightened. Fuck, I was getting close. “Grey, do it now.”
He pulled off me with a wet slurp, his lips red and swollen and eyelids hooding. “You ready for me?”
“I am.” Pulling my knees into my armpits, I said, “Go in slow. But don’t worry, I can take it.” I glanced at his thick cock, the vein pulsing along its side. “Even though you’re on the bigger side.”
“Damn right I am.” A sharp laugh sprang from his throat as he slicked his cock with lube, hovered over me on one straight arm and nudged his cockhead against my hole.
His cock pulsed in his hand, and his body shivered.
With a rushed exhale, he said, “Fuck, I need a minute. Seeing you like this almost made me come.”
“Yeah?” Damn it, he was so perfect for me. I brushed my fingers along his arm. “Take your time, Grey. You’ll blow my mind no matter how long you last.”
With a soft nod, he pushed the head in and hissed. “Fuck, you’re tight.” Panting, he squeezed the base of his cock.
“Football, think about football and, I don’t know, the fucking weather.” I breathed through the burn as it morphed into a pleasant pressure. I didn’t want to push him, but, fuck, I needed him inside me.
“I can’t think about football, because then I picture you in your football pants with your…
oh, shit.” His cock jerked, and he gritted his teeth.
“Okay…okay.” He took deep, steady breaths, closing his eyes for a moment.
“I’m pushing in now.” He slowly glided in until his balls kissed my ass and then fell onto his elbow, his face close.
“This is the most intense thing I’ve ever experienced.
” Keeping his hips still, he brushed his lips against mine, his eyes almost closing.
“I’ve never felt this close to another human being. ”
“Yeah? Me either.” I wrapped my ankles around his hips and my arms around his shoulders. I love you so much. But I couldn’t say it. Could I ever? “Kiss me, Grey. Kiss me how you like to be kissed.”
As his gaze met mine, he wrinkled his brows. “You’re so good to me, Malik.” He pressed his mouth to mine, rolling his hips, his cock sliding out of me and then back in.
Shockwaves of pleasure rolled through my body as his cock brushed my inner bundle of nerves. “You deserve the best.” With a groan, I tilted my head back and said, “Fuck me harder.” I wanted to feel this tomorrow while I sat on the bench, watching the game.
As he nibbled the column of my neck, he quickened his pace, his body trembling. “Fuck, so good. I’m close.”
“Yeah?” I squeezed his hips with my thighs, urging him on. “Give it all to me.” Heat flashed across my skin, and my balls tingled. “Gonna come.”
He captured my mouth in searing kisses as his rhythm faltered and his body tensed, moaning and whimpering into the kisses.
As my body exploded in sensation, my dick pulsated, shooting hot cum between us. My insides pinched, clenching around his dick in waves, and my toes curled. Holy fuck, I’d never come hands-free before, but I should have known with him it would happen.
As he pushed in deeply and held it, he snuck his fist around my cock and milked the last of my orgasm, groaning against my cheek.
Heat filled my hole as his twitching dick spasmed inside me.
With a sharp gasp, he pulled out and pushed in hard, one last time before relaxing over me.
Curling his arm around my head, he placed a soft kiss on my lips, gazing at me with dreamy eyes.
“Sex has never felt this good before. Your ass is better than any pussy I’ve ever had. ”
“You’re damn right it is.” I giggled, still delirious from my intense climax, and lowered my legs. “But seriously, I don’t come hands-free for just anyone.” Okay, no one but him.
Lines formed between his brows. “I’m sorry I didn’t notice sooner and—”
“No, don’t be sorry. It still felt amazing.” I breathed in deeply. “In fact, I’ve never come hands-free before. You’re my first.” Because of course, everything with him was a thousand times better. Was it because I loved him? Probably.
“I am?” His lips curled into a playful grin. “I’m honored.” He planted a quick kiss on my nose. “I guess I’m good at this then?”
“Yes, Grey, you’re fantastic at it. Well, for me, you are.” I pulled his head onto my shoulder. “We have something special here.” My heart sped up. Damn, I knew I’d slip and attempt to see where his head was at.
“We do have something special.” He nuzzled my neck. “I…” His breath caught. “I love you, man.”
Damn it. What did it mean? As a friend still? I couldn’t ask. It was like opening Pandora’s box. I tucked his head under my chin. “Love you too, man.” But we’d said this more than usual lately.
As his waning dick slipped from my ass, I squirmed with a tickly sensation. “Hey, let’s clean up and head down to our meeting.”
“Just a few minutes more. It doesn’t matter if you get cum on the bed. We can use the other one later.” He brushed his fingers across my shoulder.
“So, are you implying we should have one bed for sex and the other for sleeping?” So much for using one for luggage. I kissed his head.
“Bingo.” He sighed. “Cuddling with you after sex is almost as good as sex.”
“Yeah?” I huffed a snicker as my heart warmed. He must have deeper feelings for me to admit that, right? But then, affection had always been our thing. Fuck, I had no clue what to believe. “I’d have to agree.”
During the team meeting and dinner, I watched Grey squirm with the plug inside him, and I couldn’t lie. It was a turn-on even after the intense orgasms we’d already shared. Maybe the secrecy intensified our lust for each other—but all I knew was, I hoped it never ended.