Chapter Five
Jace
I was ten seconds and one stroke away from shooting my load all over the floor and no one was even touching my dick.
Kayden’s hand pressed into the back of my head hard enough that I couldn’t pull his dick out of my throat unless he lightened his touch and the sounds he’d just made when he came where so completely unrestricted that I was starting to feel feral.
For a guy who was clearly extremely buttoned-up, emotionally and literally, he let out a string of curses a mile long when he climaxed and there wasn’t an ounce of tension in his body—aside from the fingers that gripped my head with purpose.
The pride I felt at making him relax was fueling my praise kink to the point of bursting, no words needed.
Not to mention he was hot as fucking hell, completely ripped under that Oxford, and had been looking at me with so much desire over the last hour that I was dying to fuck whatever he wanted me to fuck—his fist, his mouth, his ass, it didn’t matter.
Any or all of the above would be better than blowing on the floor without stimulation.
I let go of his dick and dropped my hand to my balls, yanking on them to stop the urge to come.
I had a lot of self-control but Kayden was testing that control significantly.
He released his grip on my head and pulled his dick out of my mouth.
I stood up and he grabbed my face and pulled my lips to his with unrestrained hunger, walking me backward to the bed as he swept his tongue into my mouth.
“I want to finish you, Jace,” he said, voice gravelly and commanding.
Won’t be a problem. He’d seemed so unsure and wound-tight at the bar, but something about him had changed since we’d gotten to my place.
He’d loosened up, like he’d let down his guard, and the passion radiating off him now made me want to beg him to stop pressing his hips against my dick or I was going to embarrass myself.
He pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me, kissing his way down my chest, taking his time, exploring each tattoo with his mouth before grabbing my cock and kissing the tip. His tongue flicked over my piercing, and I groaned, relaxing into the mattress.
Kayden settled between my legs and lowered his mouth to my dick.
I moaned so loudly the entire building must have heard me.
His dick twitched against my leg, and I smiled at the effect my pleasure had on him.
He licked and kissed my balls before filling his mouth with my cock again.
I moved my hips in time with his mouth, the pressure in my balls ready to burst. I spit out a warning, “Kayd, I’m really close. ”
His eyes lifted to mine and he smiled around my dick before popping off. The loss of his mouth flooded my body with disappointment. Well, that’s what the warning’s for.
He smirked at me as if he read my disappointment. “I’m going to swallow every drop, Jace. I just wanted to ask you to scream my name when I do.”
Without waiting for a response, he sucked my dick back into his mouth and I pumped my hips, chasing my orgasm. I yelled his name—among several other obscenities—so loudly that there was no way he wasn’t pleased. He swallowed around every pulse of my release before kissing his way back up my body.
“Good job, Jace,” he whispered in my ear, and I moaned at the pleasant feeling of his praise as he lay down facing me on his side. I caught my breath and rolled to my side to face him.
“I’m very glad there was an open seat next to you,” I said, putting my hand on his hip. I wasn’t ready to stop touching him.
“I’m very glad you were attracted to my anxious, semi-closeted vibe,” he said with a laugh.
I lifted my hand to his face and ran my fingers down the side of his jaw. “Very attracted. I understand if you want to take off, but if you want to stay and go again, I’m up for that.”
He looked down at my dick and smirked. “Not quite up yet.”
I laughed. “Trust me. You’re so sexy, I’ll be hard again in no time.”
His eyes searched my face for a moment, and I wondered what was going on in his head. I was quite sure from the little I knew of him that he was thinking long and hard about something he wanted to say. “If I stick around for more, would you be willing to give me my first experience with ass play?”
“I’ll do whatever you want. I have almost zero limits in bed,” I said. “Are you sure you want to do that with someone you just met?”
“Yes,” he said confidently. “I don’t know what it is about you, but I trust you. Both to make it good, and to stop if I don’t like it.”
I slid closer to him and kissed him softly. “If you only learn one thing about me tonight, Kayden, that’s the thing I want you to know.”
“I can tell,” he said. “Just start small”—he pointed at my dick—“so maybe not with that.”
I laughed. “I like you.”
Kayden smiled and averted his eyes. “I don’t usually do repeats. Especially not with guys. It’s not fair to you until I’m willing to be out, and I haven’t quite worked through that yet. I’m sorry, I should have been clear at the bar.”
I cupped his face and ran my thumb over his cheek. “It’s okay. I won’t ask for another night if you don’t want one. Maybe I can give you my number before you leave in case you change your mind later, because I’m certainly interested in another encounter with you.”
He kissed me and moaned against my lips. His dick was hard and pressing into me again. “You’re the first person to tempt me in a very long time, Jace. I’ll take your number.”
“Good.” I swung out of bed, opened my nightstand drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. “You want me to start with my fingers?”
Kayden sat up and pushed himself against the headboard, looking eager with his hard dick in his lap. “Yeah, I’ve never had anything in there, so I’ll follow your lead.”
My dick twitched back to life as I imagined the look of pleasure that would cross his face when he experienced his first prostate orgasm.
Kayden took off his glasses and set them on the other nightstand, giving me an opportunity to take in his brown eyes as I settled on him, straddling his lap.
My dick grew hard again and I resisted the urge to rub against him.
“I’ll make this feel good, I promise. If you don’t like something, just tell me to stop. ”
Kayden squirmed underneath me as I helped him lie flat on his back. “You’re probably the most considerate hookup I’ve ever had. I’m pretty sure I’ll like this,” he said.
I laughed and leaned forward to kiss him as I opened the lube bottle and squirted some onto my fingers.
I rubbed my fingers together and tossed the bottle aside, kissing his neck.
“No reason consent can’t be sexy.” I slid down his body, kissing down his chest and settling with my face hovering over his dick.
“You’re going to have to trust me and do your best to relax, okay? ”
He nodded, watching me intently. I took one finger and rimmed his ass watching as his dick oozed from anticipation. He was certainly right about wanting to do this. I ran my finger in circles around his hole before adding a second, applying a little more pressure, and continuing to massage him.
“I want more,” he said, breathing uneven. “I like that. I can handle more.”
I leaned forward and licked the pre-come from the tip of his dick.
“I’m going to go slow,” I said, taking one finger and gently pushing it inside, stopping at my knuckle. Kayden groaned and I paused, letting him take a deep breath before I pushed it the rest of the way in. I wiggled my finger a little to stretch him. “Doing okay?”
“Yeah,” he said, upper body tense. He clamped around my finger.
“Hey, you need to relax, Kayd,” I said, gently kissing back and forth between the inside of his thighs.
I felt him unclench around my finger and I turned my attention to his dick, licking it from root to tip in an effort to shift his focus.
He moaned and lifted his hips off the bed in response.
I slipped in a second finger while he was focused on chasing my mouth and gently pressed my fingers to his prostate.
Kayden’s hips jerked off the mattress and his eyes widened as he gripped the sheets with both hands. “Oh my God, oh my God, holy fuck, man. Fuck,” he yelled.
“Good?” I asked, watching the pleasure take over his face.
“So good,” he moaned. I smiled and slowly increased the pressure, massaging him as he adjusted to the sensation. His eyes closed, his head tipped back in bliss, and he relaxed completely into me.
“Fuck, why do I feel like I’m about to come?” he asked, voice tight as I slowly moved my fingers in and out of him.
“It won’t take much,” I said, my dick leaking at the look of blissed-out pleasure on his face. He is really hot. I kind of hate that he’s more of a one-night guy than a fling guy because I could have a lot more fun with him.
Kayden opened his eyes and took slow, deep breaths, staving off his orgasm.
“Do you want me to slow down or let it happen?” I asked.
“Please don’t stop,” he said as he gasped for air, fingers curled into the sheet.
“Stroke yourself slowly,” I said. He wrapped his hand around his dick. “I’m going to press harder and thrust my fingers a little bit and you’re probably going to blast right off. Ready?”
He nodded, his grip on his dick loose. He seemed like he couldn’t focus on maintaining hold of his dick and I recognized the feeling.
But it would feel a lot better if his dick was stimulated and I wanted this to feel really good for him.
Even if his next encounter wasn’t with me, he’d at least be interested in exploring this aspect of his pleasure after tonight.
I thrust my fingers in and out, moving faster and with more pressure.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” he yelled, baring down on my fingers. He dropped his dick, and I took it from him, gripping him firmly and pumping my wrist.
He yelled my name, crying out in pleasure as his entire body tightened and come spurted all over my face and his stomach.
His breathing was rapid, and I’d never been more turned on.
Watching him lose control made my dick throb with a need for release again.
Kayden slowly came down and looked at me, lips parted. “That was amazing.”
I withdrew my fingers and used my other hand to wipe his come off my chin with my thumb before hooking it into my mouth and licking it clean. I took my dick in my hand. “You look super content, but I need to jerk this out,” I said, pumping my wrist slowly.
“Yes, come on me, please,” he said.
I leaned forward, sliding up his body slowly as I pumped my dick, release just around the corner. I swiped my tongue over a drop of come on his lower stomach and jerked myself hard. “Where do you want it?” I asked.
My head fell forward as my climax neared and Kayden leaned into me, whispering in my ear, “You look so hot when you come, Jace. You made me feel so good. Now use my body as your canvas and paint me with your come.”
For the second time tonight this man made me absolutely incapable of control, and I groaned as I shot my load all over his chest. He pressed his lips to my neck, and I collapsed next to him, dick still spraying in my hand.
“You have to take my number,” I finally said between heavy breaths. “I don’t usually care about seeing someone again either, Kayden. I’ll keep your secret, just please call me.”
He leaned over me and kissed my lips with enough heat to rev me up again, despite being completely spent.
He pulled himself off me and rolled out of bed, come running down his chest as he walked over to where his pants had been discarded just inside the bedroom door.
He took his phone out of the pocket and came back to the bed and held it out for me.
I wiped my hands on the sheets and grabbed it before he could change his mind.
“I won’t promise to call you,” he said.
“I don’t need a promise, Kayd. Just a possibility.” I typed in my phone number, handed the phone back to him, and he tossed it onto the floor.
“Can I use your shower before I head out?” he asked, looking at the sticky mess on his abdomen. “I’d welcome company if that sweetens the deal.”
“You can use it either way, but if you’re inviting me in there with you, I’m going to say yes,” I said.
Kayden rolled off the bed and held his hand out for me. I froze, staring at his muscular legs and toned arms. “What are you waiting for?” he asked.
I took his hand, and he yanked me against his chest and kissed me again.
We stumbled to the bathroom, lips and tongues still exploring each other, and I was pretty sure I was going to miraculously get it up for the third time tonight when he stopped in his tracks.
He pulled back from me and his eyes lit up as he marveled at the design of my primary bathroom.
I watched him look around in awe, just like he had when we’d gotten here.
This guy clearly nerds out over interior or architectural design, and I am here for it.
Anything that created that look of passion on his face was something I could get behind.
My dick thickened again as he started spouting off about the shower structure and I all but pushed him inside it, wanting my hands on him again.
“Wait till you see the settings on this showerhead,” I said with a wink.