Chapter Sixteen #2
Ellis kissed him again–deeper this time–then laughed softly against his mouth.
“What?” Issaky murmured.
“We should go back to the car,” Ellis said.
“Why?”
Ellis's gaze turned playful, which was rare and bright. He shifted closer, hand sliding to Issaky’s thigh.
“Car.” Ellis said.
Issaky swallowed hard and stood, watching Ellis as he himself made his way to the passenger door.
The moment they were both inside, their hands clasped to each other, lips touching and breaths shared.
Ellis was leaning over the console, shoving his hands into Issaky’s hair and pulling gently at the dreadlocks there.
Issaky grinned against Ellis's lips before taking the man’s lower one between his teeth and biting gently. Ellis hissed but swiped his tongue across Issaky’s.
“What are you trying to do here?” Issaky chuckled, pulling away slightly.
Ellis looked ruffled in the hottest way possible. His hair was a mess of mousey curls and his eyes kept darting between Issaky’s eyes and mouth.
“Lean back.” Ellis instructed confidently.
Issaky cocked a brow but didn't ask any questions as he reached down and pulled the lever, reclining his chair. He thought Ellis might try and climb into his lap, but instead he watched as the man drank him in.
“You are too good for me.” Ellis sighed, running his hand down the plain of Issaky’s chest and over the small sliver of exposed skin just above his belt.
“Hey,” Issaky reached up and forced Ellis's face to look at him. “That's not true. You know that isn't true.” Issaky’s brows crinkled together and he felt his chest go heavy.
Ellis bit his lip and nodded, clearly wanting to forget he’d said anything at all. Usually Issaky would argue with him about it, really push his point home, but there was something else in Ellis's eyes that intrigued him. A sort of heat that he was beginning to grow very fond of.
He watched as Ellis's hand found Issaky’s buckle and slowly unclasped it. He seemed to be taking his time and Issaky didn't mind. Ellis looked up at him, a question lurking in those green eyes. Issaky nodded, knowing he was okay with anything Ellis was willing to do to him.
Ellis smiled and tugged Issaky’s pants to his thighs, taking his boxers with them. The cold air brushed against Issaky’s skin, causing his cock to twitch.
Ellis bent down, taking Issaky’s cock in his hand and licked the tip gently. Issaky released a low, rough groan, his hips jerking up on instinct. Ellis began to bob his head, taking Issaky further into his mouth. He felt so warm and soft and wet, and just so Ellis.
“Fuck, El. You're perfect.” Issaky moaned, threading his fingers through the man's curls and pushing slightly.
Ellis garbled something incoherent and Issaky smirked, thrusting up further into his throat and pumping faster. He felt Ellis's throat loosen around him and his balls drew tight. He felt like he was going to cum, which was embarrassing considering they had just gotten started.
Ellis tapped twice on Issaky’s thigh and he immediately released his head, relaxing his hips into the seat to draw more space between him and Ellis.
The man peeked up at Issaky, drool dripping from his chin and eyes watery. He looked absolutely beautiful wrecked like this. Before Issaky could tell him though, Ellis leaned back down, taking Issaky’s cock back into his mouth and swallowed him down.
“I’m gonna cum, baby. Fuck,” Issaky cursed, trying his hardest to keep his hands to himself so as not to cause Ellis to stop again.
Issaky could have sworn that he felt Ellis smile around his cock. Smug bastard, Issaky thought, fighting a smile. His stomach grew tighter and his balls heavy. He was going to cum, and soon.
“El, baby. I’m gonna cum. Where do you want it?” Issaky asked, trying his hardest not to release into the man’s mouth.
They hadn't had many conversations about how Ellis felt about cum, but Issaky knew it seemed to be back and forth between ‘I love it, feed it to me’ and ‘ew, don't even say the word.’ Issaky didn't mind the hot and coldness of Ellis and his preferences.
He did however mind making his boyfriend uncomfortable.
Ellis moaned and Issaky squeezed his eyes, cumming deep into the back of Ellis's throat. He heard the man gulp a few times before lifting his head and smiling. Smiling!
Ellis looked adorably cute with his puffy red lips and watery eyes. His sweater was hanging off a shoulder and his hair was somehow even more tousled then it was before.
“Come here!” Issaky grinned, pulling the smaller man into his lap and hugging him tight.
“You’re squeezing too hard.” Ellis complained but smiled, kissing Issaky’s neck.
“I love you, El. You know that?” Issaky asked, pulling away.
Ellis looked at him before rolling his eyes, “I’ve heard it once or twice.”
“Is that brattiness I hear?” Issaky asked, immediately scooping Ellis back up and squeezing him to his chest.
Ellis giggled but laid still, breathing heavily into Issaky’s shirt, “I love you too.”
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Later, they sat back out on the blanket, tangled together, foreheads touching, the night quiet around them.
Ellis hadn't let Issaky reciprocate their little car scene.
He claimed it was his gift for the night and no matter how many times Issaky insisted that he wanted to suck Ellis off, the other man would refuse with a smile.
“Best six-month anniversary,” Ellis murmured, eyes closed.
Issaky smiled, “Worst six month anniversary because you wouldn't let me blow you.”
Ellis rolled his eyes before leaning in and placing a soft kiss on Issaky’s lips, “You’ll live.”
They lay there and watched the water until the stars began to fade into early morning light.