Chapter 15 #4
Once Jesse is in only his jeans, unbuttoned, I spin him, walking him toward the living room while sucking on his neck and feeling up all the curves of muscle in his body.
He yanks my shirt off, grabbing at my chest, squeezing and squirming his dick into mine.
The room is dark, minus the glow of the Christmas tree, red, green, and white lights bathing us as we move up to the couch.
Flopping down onto my back, I pull Jesse on top of me. Then I shove his jeans down over his perfect ass, my cock throbbing between us when I find what he’s wearing…
A jockstrap. As in, his whole ass is exposed for me. Fucking mouthwatering.
“Look at you…” I breathe, hands sloping through all the lines of taut muscle in his torso, down to his big, thick cock, trying to burst out the front of the underwear. “You’re a fantasy come to life, sweet boy.”
He lets out a mewl, unbuttoning my pants with shaky fingers. I slither out of them, and he sits over my hips, straddling me while grinding slowly, rubbing our clothed cocks together until I’m leaking and burning alive.
“Get me naked, baby,” I grunt, and he does, tearing my boxers off and whipping them away.
He instantly goes for my dick, like he’s desperate to get it into his throat, but I stop him.
“I wanna watch you suck something else first.”
He gives me a confused look while I bite my lip, reaching for the coffee table, where there’s a big tray of all kinds of holiday candies. One of which being a candy cane. But not just any candy cane…
It’s one of those big ones.
Biting open the plastic, I take it out and hold it up to him. His honey-colored eyes twinkle as he tugs his lip between his teeth.
“Show me how you suck this thick candy stick, baby,” I growl, inching the peppermint cane up to his waiting lips.
He wastes no time sucking the straight end into his mouth, humming as he goes. His eyes droop while he throats it, taking it from me by the curved end, sliding it in and out of his plush pink lips.
“God, baby, you look so good,” I hum, holding him by the ass, my heart thumping wildly in my chest. “Grind that big cock on me, love. Get yourself leaking inside those pretty panties.”
Jesse groans with the candy in his mouth, head tipping back as he ripples his hips, riding me through his underwear, although my dick could easily slip into him, what with that open backside.
But my erection is aimed up, stretching past my navel, the tip all shiny from the beads of arousal he’s drawing out of me.
“Mmm…” he hums, pumping the candy cane in and out of his mouth while he grips my chest and grinds our cocks together.
My fingers slip between his cheeks. “Baby, I wanna play with this sweet hole…” Sitting fast, I slope over him, then flip his body so that his ass is before me like a feast. Covering his back with my chest, I whisper by his ear. “You sucking that peppermint good, sexy boy?”
He nods and whines, mouth stuffed full of minty candy. Spreading him apart, I suck on my finger, dragging it over his hole and watching him clench. Then I lower my mouth in between to follow its lead, licking and licking him while he pushes his hips up to my mouth.
My tongue punishes his tiny hole, slipping inside, swirling around to make him nice and wet as he arches up to me. I’m going out of my mind with need, desperate to stuff my cock into him and ride him like there’s no tomorrow.
“Gimme that…” I snarl hungrily, grabbing the candy cane from him, yanking it out of his mouth.
He’s breathing heavily, peering at me over his shoulder while I move the sweet, sticky candy between his cheeks.
“Are you my candy cane?” I rumble, holding him open and dragging the straight end of the minty stick over his hole.
He flinches and whines. “Yes, Daddy. All yours.”
“Mmm… my sweet treat…”
I continue licking him, but with the candy cane slowing teasing his ass. My tongue feathers over it, saliva dripping, the sweet minty flavor mixing with him and turning me on so bad, my balls are aching.
“Fuck…” he whimpers, squirming into the couch beneath us. “Stuff it in me.”
My lips quirk as I lick him like a ravenous fiend, gently pushing the very tip of the candy cane into his hole.
“Such a naughty boy…” I hum, eyes locked on this salacious little game we’re playing with the red and white striped confection. It nudges in just a bit, and I keep licking all the while, making sure he’s nice and wet to take it in.
“Uhhfuck…” he groans, fingers digging into the cushions. “Deeper.”
I let a little chuckle slip. “Baby, you want this candy cane all the way inside your tight ass?”
“Yes.” He’s literally writhing up against me, trying to get more, though I’m only giving him a couple of inches.
I’m not sure if you’re supposed to put candy inside you like this… But I’ll admit, even the idea of it has me pulsing out precum like no one’s business.
I give him another inch, letting go and just admiring the sight of the thick candy cane sticking out of his ass.
“That is so fucking hot…” I growl, cupping his cheeks in both of my hands. “Leave it in and come suck me, baby.”
Jesse lifts himself up on shaky arms, shifting a bit to face me, all the while with the candy cane in his ass like a plug. It’s fucking insane.
But so hot that by the time his mouth is wrapped around my dick, I’m falling to pieces.
My fingers thread in his hair, gripping and holding him as he goes to town, sucking me back into his throat, swallowing and gulping until my balls are tapping on his chin.
“You’re a dream come true, Jess,” I mumble, looking over the slope of his back before me at the candy in his ass. “The perfect naughty little Christmas wet dream.”
He moans on me, and I tug his chin to stop him before I explode down his throat.
His golden eyes shimmer up at me, lips moist and trembling.
Reaching behind him, I pull the candy cane out and he gasps.
I toss it aside, reclining and feeling around for the bottle of lube I know is somewhere in between the couch cushions.
Jesse straddles me, and I hand him the lube, cupping his face and yanking his mouth to mine while he fumbles to open it and pour some out.
“Get us wet, baby,” I breathe hoarsely into his mouth. “Make my dick nice and slippery, then ride the orgasm out of my big cock.”
“God, I fucking want it,” he hums, fisting my dick with a palm full of lube, stroking up and down. “I want to make you come with my ass.”
“You’re so good at it, sweet thing.” I’m biting his lips so hard I’m afraid I’ll draw blood, but he’s loving it, panting and mewling while he reaches behind himself and swipes lubrication between his cheeks.
The next thing I know, he’s pushing my cock up to his hole and sitting down on me.
And I’m combusting into a thrumming ball of fire.
When his ass is on my pelvis, every inch of my dick buried inside him, he palms my chest, slowly beginning to move.
“Holy fuuuck…” he purrs. “My ass is all tingly from the peppermint.” A breathless chuckle comes out with his words, and I can’t help but huff the same.
My hands grip onto his waist. “You like fucking this candy cane even more?”
“Fuck yea,” he breathes, riding me in gradual strokes, moving up and down on the rigidity of my erection. “So big and thick… God, yesss… so deep.”
“I fucking love you, Jess…” I hum with my mind spinning and twirling, twinkling like the lights on our tree. He groans, rocking himself on me over and over, riding me roughly into the couch. “I love you more than anything.”
“I love you,” he whispers back, dropping his lips to mine once more. “You make me feel so good… Always.”
As much as my loins are about to burst, so is my heart. The sex is scorching, the way he feels swallowing me up unlike anything I could even fathom. But the love we share is the truly remarkable part.
I just want this, him, for the rest of ever.
Jesse is bouncing on my dick, fucking me harder and faster, chasing his orgasm while our tongues tangle and we breathe each other in. I feel him tightening all over, his ass clenching and holding me as he shivers and shakes.
“You gonna come on my cock, sweet boy?” I ask, mere moments from tumbling over myself.
He nods frantically, hands everywhere, ripping at my hair, clutching my arms, playing with my nipples.
“I wanna feel it,” I tell him, freeing his erection from where it’s straining against the material of his jock.
Fisting, I stroke him to match him humping me wildly, riding my cock so hard the springs of our couch are creaking. His face drops to my chest, where he laps and sucks at my nipple.
“I’m gonna… James… Daddy, I’m… gonna—”
Before he can even finish his sentence, he lets out a harsh groan, his dick swelling up and pulsing in my hand.
His orgasm sprays all over us, on my abs and my chest, right up to where his face is. With his parted lips quivering, he catches some in his mouth, leaning down as much as he can to lick it off of me.
“Fuck yes, baby…” I hiss, a tremor in my nuts like an earthquake shoving me up to the edge. “Come in your own mouth. Eat up all that orgasm, sweet boy.”
He grunts and gasps and moans, licking and licking until he’s finally done shooting off. Then he slopes back up to my lips, kissing me fast. He pushes his tongue into my mouth, and I accept it graciously, sucking out the flavor of his cum.
“Baby, fuck me… I’m coming.”
The climax descends over me like a monsoon, my balls pulsing, dick pouring spurts of hot cum up into his ass.
“Fuuck, Daddy… I feel you. I feel you coming in me,” he whines, shivering in my arms, barely moving his hips any more.
He’s just tightening on me, gripping my shaft and accepting every drop as I come deep inside him.
“Baby… my sweet, delicious, beautiful boy.” My fingers are treasuring him, touching him sensually, our lips melting together, the sounds of us breathing ragged pants filling the room.
Hearts beating together, the way they always have. We’re meant to be together, just like this.
Fuck wrong and right, fuck anyone who says otherwise.
“You’re mine, Jess,” I whisper, breathing in his scent, my lips dancing on the warm, sticky skin of his neck. “As long as I have you in my arms, my life is complete.”
He lets out a sated sigh. “That’s all I need.”