Chapter 7 #3
He dropped to his knees and leaned his chin against my thigh, biting into his lower lip as he watched the outline of my dick growing.
“Wow,” he said and pulled my waistband down until my cock flopped out. “You’re packing.”
“It’s about the same size as yours.”
“Exactly,” he said, sticking out his tongue and licking over my shaft.
His fingertips brushed through my landing strip as he wrapped his lips around my cock, taking me all the way into his mouth. A moan escaped him, making his lips vibrate around my glans.
I flopped back onto the mattress. Not just hearing but feeling his voice like this could’ve made me cum within seconds if he kept going.
I grabbed the comforter, hoping the rustling would distract me, but as he bobbed up and down and moaned enough for the vibration to travel through my cock, I got closer and closer.
“Stop,” I blurted, sitting up and reaching for his cheeks. As nice as it felt, I didn’t want to finish so soon. There were more sounds I wanted him to make for me tonight.
He glanced at me, his eyebrows twitching upward.
I leaned forward, grabbed him under the arms, and pulled him up onto the bed.
He landed on top of me, his face hovering over mine. “Be honest. I had to stop so we wouldn’t have to stop, right?”
“Fishing for compliments much?”
He sat up, his ass settling right on my crotch, a smirk spreading across his face. “I don’t need compliments. The face you’re making is more than enough.” He moved his hips, grinding on me. “Do you want to fuck me?”
“Yes, but…” This was one of the problems with my living situation. “I don’t have any condoms.”
“As if that’s an obstacle.” He climbed off me, searched the floor for his pants, and pulled a condom out of his briefcase five seconds later. The wrapper was still intact, but it looked like it had been in there for a while.
He jumped back onto the bed and held it out toward me. “Do you want to do the honors?”
The plastic rustled as I took it.
He dropped face-first onto the bed, ass up, wiggling it with pure enthusiasm.
I climbed on top of him, my dick hovering over his lower back.
My fingers trembled as I tore the wrapper open and rolled the condom on.
I leaned toward the nightstand on my left, opened the top drawer, and took out the bottle of lube I had hidden there.
I’ve never squeezed it onto my hand so quickly.
Sliding my fingers through Sebastian’s crack, I spread some of the lube on him and then on my shaft.
“Damn, yes,” he moaned. “Make me regret seducing you, stud.”
“Seducing me?” I chuckled. “Stud?”
“With a cock like that, it seems appropriate. Or what else do you want me to moan when you’re inside me?” He folded his hands into a little pillow, rested his chin on them, and glanced back at me.
As long as I got to hear that sexy voice, it didn’t really matter.
I kept my hand between his legs and leaned my chest against his, bringing my ears as close to him as possible. “I thought we were past the teasing part of the evening.”
“And I thought we were just starting…” He turned his head a little further, bringing his mouth right beside my ear. “…Alex.”
My dick twitched heavily against his ass.
“You like that, don’t you? When I say your name?” He breathed into my ear. “But you have to keep working if you want to hear it again.” He pushed his ass up to show me what he wanted.
I ran my index finger up and down his crack one more time before granting his wish and slipping it inside. He opened his mouth and licked over my ear before whispering, “Fuck, yes, Alex.”
Driven by his words, I pushed my finger as far into him as I could. His legs twitched as his eyes lingered on mine, begging for more.
“Use two,” he ordered me, and I obeyed.
I pulled my index finger out and pushed it back in, along with my middle finger.
His mouth opened even wider, his eyes closed, and his ass loosened around me.
I moved them in and out again, eliciting another stifled cry from him while my dick leaked precum at the thought of what was about to happen.
“Don’t make me wait any longer.” His voice was both commanding and pleading.
I replaced my fingers with the tip of my cock. He arched his back as I slowly entered him. A moan reverberated through his body. The deeper I went, the more intense it became, and only when I was fully inside did he quiet down to catch his breath.
“Give me a second,” he panted. “You’re thicker than I thought.”
“Do you want me to pull out?”
“No, I love it.” He took three deep breaths, each one a little longer than the last, and with the third, his shoulder sank deeper into the pillow. “Take it slow, but go.”
I slipped my hand between the mattress and his chest as I started moving. His face dropped into my pillow, muffling another moan. I began slowly, as he had asked, but after a minute, I was thrusting into him as if we had done this a hundred times before.
We lost ourselves in the moment. My hips slapped against his ass like a drum.
His soft cries brought out a primal side of me I didn’t know existed.
I fucked him like it was the last time either of us would ever have sex again.
Our breaths synced, just like our hips. His palms wrapped around my wrists, pulling my chest close to his back.
“Please, cum inside me, Alex,” he ordered, and the words tipped me over the edge. I thrust as deeply into him as I could and shot three ropes of cum, each spurt drawing a soft moan from him.
“I’m so close, too,” he whispered.
With my arms firmly wrapped around his chest, I rolled us onto our side while keeping my dick inside him. I left my right hand to play with Sebastian’s nipples while the other slid down to his cock.
He turned his head toward me, searching for a kiss. After our lips touched for a second, though, he just rested his forehead against mine. “Keep moving if you can.”
This was perfect. This way, every sound he made ended up right in my ears. I stroked his glans and shaft gently while moving my hips back and forth.
His breathing quickened as he let out a series of stifled cries. I fucked him while jerking him off, and he rewarded me with his whole body singing the song of an approaching orgasm.
“Alex, I—”
His left hand shot down to his cock, barely managing to catch his cum as it shot out. Three stifled groans reached my ears. I was still inside him, rock hard, as if I hadn’t already come, and felt another orgasm building, too. I pushed in and out faster, making him moan heavily in surprise.
His head flopped back. “Fuck, are you cumming again?”
Just as his words reached my ears, I shot another load into him. His whole body twitched.
“Damn, that’s so hot,” he whispered. “Does that mean I passed the audition for the band?”
I laughed so hard that Sebastian had to awkwardly twist his upper body to cover my mouth with his hand. Only fifteen seconds later, it proved to be the right call when footsteps shuffled through the hallway.
We waited until they were gone before he lifted his hips, and I pulled out.
He slid off me carefully, making sure not to drip any cum onto the sheets, and nestled into the mattress next to me.
Somehow, I had taken him for a guy who’d jump out of bed right away, but he didn’t.
He lay there, his arm brushing against mine, staring at the ceiling.
“All kidding aside, I want you to know that I still mean what I said earlier. I can and will record more vocals for you.” He turned his head toward me. “Regardless of what we just did.”
“I never questioned that.”
“Because you don’t think I’m an asshole who’d do something like that?”
“Yup.”
“You’re unbelievable.” Sebastian shook his head, dropping it back into the pillow. “Now, I’m actually sad that I have to leave in a few hours.”
At least it wasn’t just me. “One more reason, we should be happy we went for it.”
“True.” He leaned over and kissed me again.
More footsteps shuffled through the hallway, making us freeze. Sebastian groaned.
“Looks like the party’s over,” I whispered.
“Maybe theirs,” he chuckled. “Ours has just begun.”