Skyler #3
Pointing his tongue, he traces along the edges of the tattoo while he uses his fingers to play with Trevor’s nipple.
Trevor’s cock jerks against his ass, and Skyler grins smugly to himself.
When he moves up to kiss and suck at Trevor’s neck, Trevor moans and squeezes one of Skyler’s ass cheeks hard, making Skyler gasp.
And the lust quickly ramps back up from there.
As Skyler continues lavishing attention on Trevor’s neck, Trevor sucks one finger into his mouth, then sneaks his hand between Skyler’s cheeks and starts playing with his hole, rubbing his finger around the rim.
Feeling the finger slowly pushing inside him, Skyler raises his head to peer down at Trevor.
Without proper lube, even the one finger causes a slight burn as it stretches him, but his body adapts quickly.
This isn’t the first and won’t be the last time Trevor fingers his ass without proper lube.
They’ll need to stop and grab it at some point, once Skyler’s desperate for more, but for right now, he’s content with Trevor slowly fucking the one finger in and out of him.
They stare at each other as Trevor does this, and the intimacy is overwhelming in the best way.
“Feel good, baby?” Trevor asks.
Even though the answer is obvious, Skyler nods a few times. “Yes. Good. Love it.”
“I could just play with your tight little hole all night. I love watching your face as I make you feel good. But I also wanna taste you. Come up here and sit on my face.”
Trevor pats Skyler’s ass cheek with his free hand and Skyler jolts, spurring into action.
Trevor’s finger slips from his hole as Skyler scrambles up Trevor’s body to get into position.
And Skyler would mourn the loss of it if he didn’t know that what’s coming next will feel even better.
He starts to lower himself cautiously over Trevor’s face, but then Trevor yanks his ass down all the way, apparently unconcerned about getting smothered.
Skyler almost giggles at the thought of how Trevor was grossed out by Skyler eating octopus, but now he’s diving his tongue into Skyler’s hole, eating his ass ravenously like it’s his favorite meal.
The tip of Skyler’s cock smears precum on one of the pillows propped against the headboard as he wriggles around, unable to keep still while Trevor is working magic on him. He’ll need to remember to toss that one on the floor before they go to sleep.
It’s not long before Skyler’s feeling delirious with pleasure. He needs Trevor to fuck him now while he still has control of his limbs. He lifts off Trevor’s face, ignoring Trevor’s noise of protest and the way he reaches for Skyler’s ass to try to pull him back.
“I need you,” Skyler tells him with a desperate edge in his voice. “Please. I’m ready.”
Trevor nods and wipes at his mouth, letting Skyler move off him long enough to reach into the nightstand and grab the lube.
Skyler slicks up Trevor’s hard cock, more than ready to take it.
Then he positions himself so he’s straddling Trevor’s hips again, and Trevor grabs his cock and helps Skyler line it up with his hole.
As soon as the head presses against Skyler’s rim, Trevor lets himself go and brings his hands to Skyler’s hips to guide Skyler down onto him.
Not that Skyler needs the help, but he appreciates how Trevor is always trying to take care of him.
Together, they move so Trevor’s cock slides all the way into Skyler’s hole in one steady motion.
It's a lot all at once after only having one finger and Trevor’s tongue inside him, and it takes Skyler’s body a few seconds to adjust to the stretch.
But then it’s off to the races as Skyler eagerly begins to rock himself up and down his husband’s perfect cock.
Trevor lets him set the pace and then matches it, thrusting up every time Skyler grinds down.
God, Skyler loves this man with everything he has. He’s loved him for so damn long, and he only loves him even more every single day. Because Trevor gives him more and more every day. Trevor already gives him everything, and now Trevor’s going to find a way to give Skyler children.
“Oh yeah, right there,” Skyler says breathlessly as Trevor’s cock hits just the right spot inside him. “Are you gonna put a baby in me?”
Trevor eyes him almost cautiously but keeps fucking him. “Is this going to be a new kink for you?”
With a laugh, Skyler assures him, “No, sorry. I just couldn’t help myself.” Then he thinks about it for a second and asks, “But would you judge me if it was?”
“No, of course not,” Trevor is quick to answer. “I’d never judge you for anything you want to try in bed. You should know that by now.”
Skyler grins. “I do.”
His husband never fails to make him feel safe and brave and understood. And he’ll always love him for that. Among many, many other things.
But no, he’s pretty sure he doesn’t have a breeding kink.
They’re quiet after that, each focused on both giving pleasure and taking it. They kiss and grope, eventually building up to a much faster pace until Skyler is riding Trevor for all he’s worth. His thigh muscles will regret this in the morning, but the rest of him never will.
Then Trevor sharply smacks Skyler’s ass cheek, and Skyler’s hole clenches automatically around Trevor’s cock while it’s deep inside him.
“Unngh,” Trevor groans loudly. “That’s it. Go on and milk my cock, baby.”
Skyler’s eyes roll back, both at the words and at the way Trevor angles his hips to nail Skyler’s prostate, lighting up a thousand different nerve endings and making him see stars.
Trevor’s mouth has certainly gotten filthier over the years.
A wonderful result of the way they’ve lost every last shred of inhibition with each other.
“Are you ready for me to fill you up with my cum?” Trevor asks. “Maybe I should plug your hole when I’m done to keep every drop inside your ass all night. See if I can get you pregnant that way.”
The shiver that runs up Skyler’s entire body surprises him. Because fuck. Skyler may have been joking before, but Trevor makes it sound so hot. He knows Trevor’s only teasing, though. Going along with the joke Skyler started.
Skyler loves how they can always be playful with each other. They can joke, and explore, and still fuck each other like their lives depend on it.
“God, I’m close,” Skyler whines. “So close.”
“Me too, baby,” Trevor tells him, circling his fist over the head of Skyler’s leaking cock and rubbing in a circle. “You gonna come with me?”
“Yesss!”
All it takes is one hard stroke of Trevor’s hand and Skyler’s cock is spilling his release. As he rides the wave of his orgasm, he feels Trevor’s hips stutter to a stop, his cock buried deep inside Skyler’s ass.
He almost wishes Trevor would plug him up. Just for fun. He has a nice small one with a pretty purple jewel on the end. But there’s no way his legs will work if he tries to stand up to get it, and he’s not letting Trevor leave this bed either.
After a few moments, Trevor gently urges Skyler up enough so that he can pull out.
Skyler kisses him lazily until he regains enough strength to roll off him.
Then he snuggles up against Trevor’s side, slinging one leg possessively over his hip and resting his head on Trevor’s chest. This is one of his absolute favorite places to be.
With Trevor softly stroking Skyler’s hair, Skyler’s mind drifts back to children, and he asks, “Are you going to get mad at me when I can’t say no to our kids, and I make you be the bad cop?”
“Are you really planning to do that?”
He thinks about it for a second. “Well, no. Not really. But I have a feeling I’ll be the pushover parent.”
“You definitely will be,” Trevor agrees with a quiet chuckle. “But I know you’ll always want what’s best for our kids, so I’m sure you’ll learn how to say no when you need to.”
“Oh,” Skyler says, running a finger idly over Trevor’s pec muscle. “Yeah. I didn’t think of it like that.”
Trevor lifts his head from the pillow and presses a sweet kiss to Skyler’s forehead. “You’re going to be the most amazing father.”
“So are you,” Skyler tells him. Because that’s so obvious. Trevor can handle anything, and he’ll make sure their kids always have everything they need. Not just physically, but emotionally too.
The idea of them really starting a family any time soon still seems next to impossible with their lives being the way they are. But Skyler knows Trevor wouldn’t lie to him. If he says they’re going to have it someday, then they will.
“It doesn’t have to be right now, you know,” Skyler says.
The small, confused noise Trevor makes probably means he was already drifting off to sleep.
“I know there’s no rush for us having kids,” Skyler clarifies for him.
“I’ve just been assuming it was something that wasn’t going to happen, and I’ve tried to accept that, but it was hard.
Now that I know you still want it as much as I do, and you think we can make it work someday.
.. I’m happy. Maybe in five years I’ll decide I’m done singing, and you’ll have a whole team of people working for you at your label, and then it will be the right time. ”
“Maybe,” Trevor says, wrapping an arm firmly around Skyler’s lower back. “Although I’m not sure you’ll ever be done singing. But the right time might also sneak up on us. You never know. As long as we know what we want, I think we’ll be ready for it whenever the time comes.”
Yeah. Skyler likes the sound of that.
“And you know we’re already a family, right?” Trevor asks.
“Huh?” Skyler tilts his head up to look at him.
“Me and you,” Trevor says, rubbing a hand down his back. “We live together and love each other and take care of each other. We’re a family, even if it’s only the two of us.”
Oh. Skyler’s eyes suddenly feel a little wet. Of course they’re already a family, with or without kids. And he would never want to diminish that.
“I know we are,” he says, gazing lovingly into his husband’s blue eyes. “We’re perfect.”