Chapter 18 #3
“It doesn’t matter. No one seems to have existed before I met you.” Austin whispered the words while he trailed kisses along Kitt’s jaw. Kitt leaned his head back to give Austin better access a second before a chuckle slipped from Kitt.
“You said that exact line in your movie, Last Chance, when you were trying to get in her panties,” Kitt said, still laughing. That did it for Austin, his immediate need slowed and he laughed too.
“And it worked if I remember correctly.” Austin loosened his hold, and grinned back at Kitt. He loved that Kitt had watched his movies close enough to know his lines. “I have to admit something, I found a stash of magazines and photos at your house this morning.”
Kitt pulled back from him and Austin let him, but not far enough to break his hold.
Austin stayed close, followed the movement and leaned into Kitt as he leaned against the counter.
The slowing-down thing was working, but nowhere in his plan did it require Kitt to leave his arms. Austin raised his eyebrow and gave a crooked grin.
“Could my heart be right? Could they be a jacking off stash?”
“You did not just ‘find’ those. No way! Those were hidden.” Kitt started to move away, but Austin wouldn’t let him. Instead, he braced his hands against the counter as Kitt tried to get distance.
“No, no, no…stay here with me. I did do that terrible thing and look through your stuff, but I’m telling you, so it shouldn’t count against me.
Besides, there was nothing for me to find!
You like to read hunting and fishing magazines, but that’s all.
Well, that and you seem to like pictures and movies of me…
” Austin latched on to Kitt’s neck, kissing up to his ear.
He felt Kitt tense in his arms. No way was he going to let that happen.
Slowing them down didn’t mean stopping. No plan in Austin’s mind included them stopping anything they were doing.
“I’ll tell you a secret about me to help make it better,” Austin whispered in Kitt’s ear as he brought one hand forward, rubbing it down Kitt’s hard-on.
He didn’t stop the rhythm his hand created as Kitt leaned his head back to look at Austin.
Any embarrassment he may have had was gone, curiosity clear on his face.
Austin closed his eyes and tightened his grip, rewarded when Kitt rolled his hips forward into his hand.
“Yeah, well…I used to jack off to the image of you in the shower. Actually, ‘used to’ means I still do. Anytime I need to get aroused, or finish, I pull the image of you standing under the shower up in my mind. The water dripping down your dick…I love that image in my head.”
“No way, you’re lying!”
“No, I’m not. I swear to you, I’m not lying.
I want you, Kitt. I want you bad. I love the idea that you kept track of me over the years because I sure thought about you.
I just didn’t realize how much until we got together like this.
” Austin dug his wallet from his back pocket.
He had a condom and a small packet of lube inside.
“Austin, we can’t here.” Kitt rejected him as Austin tossed the condom and lube on the counter in front of the coffee pot.
Kitt’s words said they couldn’t, but his actions said something else.
Kitt leaned in, gripped both sides of Austin’s head and thrust his tongue forward, kissing him as he’d never been kissed before.
Kitt dominated Austin, and it took a second for Austin to remember he planned to be buried in Kitt, not the other way around.
He shoved Kitt back. It was only an inch or two and he didn’t break from the kiss, but the move gave him back control.
He managed to unbutton Kitt’s blue jeans as he frenziedly deepened the kiss.
Austin moved quickly. He reached out for the lube and shoved Kitt’s pants down below his ass.
He managed to get his own undone, just enough for his cock to spring free.
In one swift motion, he tore open the lube, dropped it on his dick and flipped Kitt around.
Mere seconds after losing the feel of Kitt’s lips pressed against his, Austin was buried fully inside Kitt’s sweet ass.
There was no preparation and Kitt’s tightness felt so damn good, better than any other time in his life.
He pulled out as Kitt hissed a breath. Austin dropped more lubricant on his cock as he pushed back in.
The lube packet fell to the floor as pleasure exploded across his body.
Austin gripped Kitt’s hips and fucked him.
It wasn’t a hard pounding. Austin moved with gentle purpose willing Kitt to enjoy this as much as he did.
Austin moved his hips, finding Kitt’s spot, stroking him from the inside out, loving every single second.
Kitt reared back, moaning deeply as he pushed his pants farther down. Austin thrust forward, arching his back and closing his eyes. Kitt braced himself with his arms against the counter.
“Goddamn, you’ve never felt so fucking good!” Austin almost yelled the words as he began the inevitable pistoning of his hips. Kitt pushed back more and bent in when Austin reached around to grab his cock.
“Spread your legs. You’re coming with me,” Austin groaned.
He lifted Kitt by the chest, pulling him back against his body.
He kept his hips moving and stroked Kitt from tip to base with a tight grip.
Austin kicked at Kitt’s boots trying to spread them wider apart.
He was only semi-conscious of trying to keep Kitt’s release on the ground, not on his clothes.
They were both close. Austin gathered the beads of moisture dripping from Kitt's broad head and slicked his hand with the liquid as he continued to stroke Kitt’s cock faster. “You feel too good back there. I can’t hold it…I’m close.”
“Me too.” Austin breathed out the words, panting in Kitt’s ear. His hand lost the rhythm of his hips, and Kitt reached down and gripped his own cock, on top of Austin’s hand, stroking himself.
“I’m coming,” Kitt panted, dropping his chest on to the cabinet.
“Me—” Austin didn’t finish his sentence.
He came violently into Kitt. This was the best fuck of his life.
Kitt was everything he ever wanted in a mate, and he was shocked that he’d held back his orgasm for as long as he did.
Austin’s knees buckled with the force of his release, and he fell forward onto Kitt’s back.
His breath sawed in and out while his heart thumped wildly out of control.
Sweat coated them both. Several minutes ticked by as Austin floated.
His dick stayed hard. It still twitched with small bursts of come inside Kitt as reality slowly settled back in.
“Damn, that was good,” Kitt said, his strength holding Austin up. Kitt’s legs as far apart as his jeans would allow. Austin managed to look over Kitt’s side to see his release dripping down the cabinet and onto the floor.
“You came?” Austin asked, seeing the answer for himself.
“Yeah. We should go without every few days. That was the best fuck of my life. God, Austin, where have you been hiding that?” Kitt asked, and lowered his head onto the counter, shifting his legs.
Austin went with him. His cock was still hard, but empty.
He tried to decide if it wanted to go another round or deflate and rest.
“You were incredible,” Austin declared after another long minute.
He wrapped his arms around Kitt’s chest. Austin was back to supporting his own weight, but unwilling to let this moment go.
Kitt looked up and Austin looked down, both their eyes landed on the untouched condom packet lying in front of the coffee pot.