KIERAN #2
“Not as thick as my cock, so you need to be patient. I’ll tell you when you’re ready. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
Derek snorted. “Brat!”
Kieran got lost in the pleasure of Derek’s three fingers probing, stretching, pleasuring, and getting him close to the edge.
“You need to hurry the fuck up or I’m going to cum.”
Derek pulled his fingers out.
“What are you doing?”
“I’ll tell you when you can cum. Can you hold it back for me when I’m inside you, Kieran? I want to take my time with you.”
“You can just fuck me twice.”
“I’m not twenty-eight anymore.”
“Challenge accepted!”
“You’re going to be trouble, aren’t you.”
It was a statement, not a question. He leaned forward and kissed Kieran, and it felt emotional, as if Derek was trying to say something to him without words. Tears stung his eyes, and he wasn’t sure why.
“Are you okay?” asked Derek, the concern clear in his voice.
Fuck. This man missed nothing.
“We don’t have to if you’re not ready.”
“No, please,” he said, getting choked up. “I can’t wait anymore. Please, I need this.”
Derek was looking at him closely. Kieran was silently begging that he wouldn’t change his mind.
“Why don’t you ride me, so you’re in control? I’ll take my cue from you, okay?”
That still involved eye contact, but he could throw his head back and close his eyes if things felt too intense. He nodded. Derek kissed him again before lying on his back, his gorgeous cock sticking up, slicked with lube. Kieran was reminded again that they were going bare.
He straddled Derek, unable to stop the smile on his face. This was really happening.
“What are you smiling about?”
“If only sixteen-year-old Kieran could see me now.”
“Don’t say that unless you want me going soft.”
Kieran squeezed Derek’s cock, which was rock hard.
It wasn’t going anywhere. He gave it a few long strokes, and his hole quivered at the thought of the stretch.
Derek passed him the lube, so Kieran slicked Derek’s cock up more and pushed the excess into his hole, which was stretched and nicely prepped.
Kieran put the head of Derek’s cock against his hole and slid the first few inches inside him.
Oh, fuck, that was delicious. He closed his eyes, moaning at the feeling of fullness.
“Eyes open, Kieran. I want to see you when I make you mine.”
He looked at Derek, whose face was flushed, as if he hadn’t meant to say that aloud.
Kieran smiled at him before he slid down a bit more on the man’s thick cock.
He fucked himself with half of Derek’s cock a few times, getting used to the girth.
He wasn’t messing about now he had what he wanted, especially if this was going to be the only time they did this.
The thought that they might never do this again made him feel a deep sadness that caught in his throat.
“What’s wrong?” asked Derek. “Do we need to slow down?”
Like fuck were they slowing down. Feelings could do one for now. Kieran took the rest of Derek’s cock in one smooth glide, until his arse cheeks were resting against Derek’s thighs.
“Does that answer your question?”
“You feel incredible, Kieran.”
“How much restraint is it taking for you not to take over right now?”
Derek slapped one of his cheeks. It made Kieran squeal.
They hadn’t experimented with spanking yet, but it was something that came with the territory of being a sub.
Derek had given him a few slaps, but somehow they never hurt, just surprised him, which was why he often squealed.
The jolt also made Derek’s fat cock rub against his prostate, and he felt his eyes roll back.
He moved his hips gently, getting used to it.
Not only did that cock look perfect, it felt incredible as well.
He’d be happy to slide up and down on Derek’s cock all day, but after a minute of feeling his body tingle with pleasure, he was ready for more.
“Why don’t you take over,” said Kieran, wanting the sexy man underneath him to take control.
Derek looked him in the eyes again before nodding. He gripped Kieran’s cheeks, pulling them apart, and pushed his cock in further than he thought possible.
“Oh, fuck . . . that’s it . . . keep doing that.”
Derek continued his slow fuck in and out of him.
For most guys, when you said, “Keep doing that,” they decided it meant they needed to speed up and fuck you like a jackhammer.
That’s not what Kieran wanted right now.
Yes, he wanted to experience Derek completely letting go on his arse, but this felt like nothing he’d ever experienced before, and he didn’t want it to end.
It was as if he was right on the verge of coming, but that final push off the edge was being held back from him.
“You’re so tight, Kieran, and perfect for my cock. Look at you taking it all.”
He flushed at the praise. Before he could say anything, he was on his back in one smooth motion, and Derek had buried his cock deep inside him.
“Now, just take everything I give you, and don’t cum until I say so.”
Kieran didn’t have time to respond as Derek kissed him and fucked into him harder. It was no battering ram, but all thoughts flew out of his head, and all he could concentrate on was the pleasure he was feeling and how long it could last.
Derek bit one of Kieran’s nipples and flicked the bolt with his tongue, causing his back to arch.
Derek’s cock went deeper, if that was even possible.
It was as if there wasn’t any part of Kieran’s body that wasn’t tingling with pleasure.
Derek still wasn’t fucking him hard, but it wasn’t slow either; it was just right.
Before his brain could connect the joke, Derek changed the angle, and Kieran saw stars.
“Oh, fuck . . . please . . . I need to cum . . . please . . . I can’t hold it.”
“You’ll cum when I say, Kieran,” he growled.
The bossy tone was doing nothing to hold back his impending orgasm.
He was right on the edge. If anything touched his cock right now, it would be game over.
Derek kissed him, licked his neck, ears, bit his nipples again, and then went back to kissing him.
Kieran was overwhelmed by all the sensations running through his body.
Derek kept up the same tempo as his perfect dick slid in and out of his hole, gliding over that magic spot every time.
The man was a magician. Kieran had never felt such intense pleasure in his entire life.
Wondering how long he could hold back, he felt relief when Derek gripped his cock.
“You’ve been so good for me, Kieran. You can cum now.”
Derek stroked his cock twice, and that was it.
He cried out as the most intense orgasm of his life crashed through him.
He felt cum hit his chin, which Derek licked up before kissing him.
His body pulsed with pleasure as he tasted himself on Derek’s tongue.
The man continued to fuck him, before he moaned into Kieran’s mouth, and Kieran felt Derek’s cock pulse inside him, the warm cum filling him up.
Kieran had never felt like this with sex before.
He’d always enjoyed it, but this felt like something more than just fucking.
It tugged at his heart in a way he wasn’t expecting.
Kieran hadn’t realised a part of himself had been missing, not just in the past few weeks, but for the last ten years.
Derek had made him feel complete in a way he’d never experienced before.
The emotions overwhelmed him, and before he could stop himself, he burst into tears.