Chapter Two Marius #2
There was something about how he said it that rang alarm bells, but then Carden licked his lips, and Marius made his way over to him. Carden smiled.
Marius cupped his cheek and stroked Carden’s bottom lip with his thumb. “You are lovely,” he said.
For a second Carden closed his eyes and leaned into the touch, like he was seeking warmth or love or something. Marius didn’t know, then he pulled away and got to work. He unbuttoned, unzipped, and then pulled down Marius' tight jeans. His underwear followed.
“Hmm,” Carden hummed, and before Marius could ask what it meant, the tip of his cock was already engulfed in warm, wet heat.
“Fuck,” he groaned, and Carden hummed again. Marius' fingers found their way into Carden’s hair. “Feels so good,” Marius praised, because it did, and he wanted Carden to know for some reason that what he did felt amazing.
After a last hard suck, Carden pulled away and looked up at him. “Want to fuck me? Want me to fuck you? I’m good either way.”
So was Marius, but Carden had first asked if Marius wanted to fuck him. God yes, he did. He wanted to make Carden feel so good he would be ruined for any other man ever. It was an insane thought to have. He didn’t know anything about this boy except his age and his name.
“Yeah.”
Carden smiled. His lips were shiny and inviting. Marius ran a finger over them again because he couldn’t help himself.
“Yeah, what?” Carden asked and nipped at Marius’ finger.
“Yeah, I want to fuck you.”
“I have condoms and lube in my wallet,” Carden said and got up.
He threw the lube and condom to Marius, who fumbled with them but caught them in the end.
He put them on the nightstand and started to strip.
It was efficient and fast because he wanted to be as naked as Carden was.
Wanted to feel his skin against his own, wanted to feel the heat of his body clutching his dick while they kissed.
Fuck, but there was something about this man that made him feel unbalanced in a good way.
While Marius got naked, Carden crawled on the bed on his hands and knees and looked over his shoulder. “Well?”
Marius scrambled to get on the bed. He kissed Carden’s neck and then down his spine, and Carden arched into it. He parted Carden’s ass cheeks and just looked at his hole. It was pink and pretty, and Marius wanted to kiss it, so he did.
“Fuck,” Carden said, and his whole body relaxed.
“You like being eaten out?” Marius asked and kissed first one and then the other creamy cheek.
“Yeah,” Carden replied.
“You’re in luck then, because I like eating pretty boys out,” he said and spread Carden’s ass a bit wider.
Carden moaned. It was a good sound. A sound that should be recorded and replayed over and over again.
He licked that tempting hole, and Carden relaxed even further.
To Marius there was nothing so rewarding as the moans, groans, and pleas for more that fell from Carden’s lips as Marius was licking and kissing his hole.
“Put something in me now,” Carden groaned. He probably meant Marius’ cock, but Marius didn’t think Carden was ready yet.
He obliged by slipping one finger inside him, then another, until Carden was thrusting back on them.
“Turn around?”
“What?” Carden asked, sounding deliciously out of it. He was pleasure-drunk, and Marius loved hearing him like that.
“Want to see your face when I fuck you?” Marius replied. It was rapidly becoming more than just fucking for him. He was aware of it but could do nothing to stop it.
Carden turned around and held his legs up and wide open. “So ready for you,” he said.
Marius grabbed the condom and pulled it on. His fingers were steady, but his heart was racing. He lubed up and pushed inside Carden slowly. He wanted them both to feel every delicious, torturous second of it.
He stared down at this pretty boy as Carden was staring up at him once he bottomed out. Carden felt so good around his cock. He looked so fucking pretty, flushed pink and pleasure-drunk. He wanted to move, but he wanted to kiss Carden more. So he did.
Carden’s hands found their way to his hips, then his ass, and pulled him closer. “Move, Marius.”
It did all kinds of things to Marius to hear the desperation and need in Carden’s voice, so he moved.
Slowly at first, experimenting with speed and angles, until they found the perfect rhythm.
Carden’s hard cock was brushing against Marius’ soft belly, and every time it happened, he bit his lip or moaned.
“Can you touch yourself? I wanna see,” Marius said.
Carden didn’t answer.
“Please,” Marius said.
“Yeah,” Carden said. He reached down where Marius' cock was slipping out of him and ran a delicate finger over it. Marius nearly lost it. No one had ever done that to him while he was fucking them. He watched, mesmerized, as Carden’s fingers danced over his own balls and then curled around his cock.
As soon as he touched himself, his hole became tighter.
“Fuck, you’re amazing,” Marius said, and Carden smiled up at him.
“Harder,” he demanded, and Marius, helpless to do anything else, obliged. It didn’t take Carden long after that to spill over his fingers. He was a glorious mess as Carden’s body tightened around him.
It only took a few more thrusts for Marius’ orgasm to crash over him.
He stayed inside Carden as long as Carden let him and then got up to deal with the condom and grab a wet washcloth.
Carden was staring at the ceiling when he reentered the room.
“You okay?” Marius asked.
Carden turned his head slightly to look at him. He smiled. “Yeah. That was an excellent fuck, Marius.”
“Glad to hear it.”
“I would rate it five stars if there was a place to rate these things,” Carden said, solemnly.
Marius smiled helplessly and then handed the washcloth to Carden, watched as he cleaned up the mess on his stomach and between his legs, and then snuggled into the pillows. “Can I take a nap?”
“Yeah,” Marius said. Usually, he didn’t care for his hookups to stay the night when he was on tour, but he really hoped that Carden would still be there in the morning. He climbed into bed, and Carden snuggled into him.
“You’re soft and warm all over,” he mumbled against Marius’ skin. “Feels nice.”
Marius tightened his arm around Carden’s bony form and fell asleep almost immediately.
When he woke up hours later, it was to a cold and empty bed. He wasn’t surprised, but he was sad that Carden didn’t even leave a note. He should have gotten his number.