Chapter 10 #2
We’d been walking slowly up until that point, but as soon as I got the green light, I tugged on his hand, picking up the pace as I walked around to the side entrance stairs, then up to my second-floor digs.
As soon as the door was shut behind us, we launched into each other.
It’d been a whole week since I’d kissed Diccon, and I’d been dreaming about doing it again since then.
Especially after our initial misunderstanding had been cleared up.
I wrapped one arm around his waist and cradled the side of his face with my other hand as I crashed my mouth desperately against his.
Diccon responded with an enthusiastic purr.
That’s the only way I could describe the sound of surrender he made as he kissed me back and brushed his tongue against my lower lip.
It was heady to discover that he wanted this as badly as I did, and that he was a really good kisser when he wanted something.
“Bedroom?” I suggested, already backing him toward the room as I pulled at the hem of his shirt to get to the skin underneath.
“Yes,” Diccon breathed against me, hands finding the fastenings of my jeans. He paused just inside the doorway and glanced up to meet my eyes. “I need to use the bathroom first.”
That felt like a signal if ever there was one. “By all means,” I said. “I, um, might have prepped a little before dinner.”
Diccon’s smile was like the sun breaking over the ocean. “So did I, but if you want to—”
“No, that’s fine, if you want—”
“I’m good either way,” he spoke over top of me again.
“Me, too.”
We both dissolved into laughter, leaning into each other, foreheads touching. I was falling so deeply in love with the man that I didn’t know when I would ever stop. It was like I’d met my perfect match in everything, and I couldn’t wait to explore all the ways we could be together.
“You go first tonight,” I said, trusting he would get what I meant. “Next time, it’ll be my turn.”
“It’s a deal,” he said, pulling back and winking.
There were a lot of unsexy things about sex, but I couldn’t say that I minded, because the prep meant I could make this night as good as possible for me and Diccon.
I set up condoms and lube from my beside table and made the bed look as nice as I could while Diccon did what he needed to do.
We switched places so I could take care of necessities and brush my teeth, and when I stepped out of the bathroom again, Diccon had splayed himself across my bed, the sheets just barely hiding all the good things, like he was a donut on display at Common Grounds.
I definitely wanted to take a bite out of him and explore his hole.
Which might have been the cheesiest thought I’d ever had before launching myself into bed and tangling up with a guy.
“You really are amazing,” I told Diccon breathlessly before kissing my way from his shoulder to his neck, then licking his Adam’s apple.
“Flattery will get you everywhere,” Diccon sighed, spreading his hands over as much of me as he could, then drawing them up to tangle in my hair.
I couldn’t get enough of kissing and tasting him.
He was gorgeous in every way and so free with his body.
I was close to the edge almost at once and had to pace myself carefully, taking short breathers now and then between sucking his nipples, nipping a trail down to his groin, and licking his inner thighs.
I wanted as much of him as I could get, and going by the flush on his face and the absolutely lost look in his eyes as I stroked his leaking cock, he appreciated everything I gave him.
He didn’t just sit back and let me do all the work either. He was just as active, taking a turn to touch every part of me and suck my dick like he was priming me for what he really wanted. We both took our time, signaling when we were close and giving each other everything we each needed and more.
“I can’t hold out anymore,” I gasped at last, nudging Diccon back so his mouth popped wetly off my almost painful erection. “I need you now.”
“God, yes,” Diccon gasped, shifting to his stomach.
Everything moved quickly from there. I almost wished we hadn’t been edging each other for so long, because the new position opened up all sorts of possibilities for fun. I teased Diccon’s hole with my fingers and loved every desperate sound and needy sigh he gave me in return.
My patience was finite, and as soon as I had him open enough and lubed up, practically the second the condom was in place, I positioned myself and pushed home.
Diccon moaned and flexed as we worked together to find the best position and angle, and once we had it, everything turned to perfect bliss.
He was so tight and hot around me, and when I reached around for his cock, he only lasted a few seconds before coming.
“Theo!” he gasped, reaching a hand back to grip my thigh tightly.
“Diccon,” I cried out in answer just as I started to come.
The moment was so good and so perfect. Spectacular might have been a better word. But even better was afterward, when the two of us were loose and spent and tangled up in each other, kissing lazily to draw the connection out as long as possible.
“I’m so glad you broke your routine for me,” Diccon said with a heavy-lidded smile as I got close to the point where I was going to fall asleep whether I wanted to or not.
“You’re the best disaster that’s ever happened to me,” I told him in return. “And I want you to keep on happening to me.”
“I’ve got no problem with that,” Diccon said, grinning and taking my hand so he could twine our fingers together. “You’re a part of me now, Theo Callihan, and I’m not letting you go.”
I was perfectly okay with that. I belonged with Diccon anyhow, and that wasn’t going to change anytime soon.
I hope you’ve enjoyed Diccon and Theo’s story!