Chapter 20 #2
His desperation only enhanced mine, and I flicked open his jeans and lifted him off my lap. He protested, all grabby hands and liquid eyes with blond locks teasing his forehead.
“Fucking beautiful,” I whispered. “The most beautiful thing I have ever seen.”
I stood him in front of me and swiped his clothes down with one efficient move. And then he was crawling back into my lap.
“Such a needy kitten, aren’t you?” I rasped, trying to get my pants down while his weeping dick pressed against my stomach.
His lips came back to mine, and I abandoned my sweats halfway down my thighs in favor of filling my hands with him. His hand wrapped around my girth and squeezed, making me moan, and I pushed two fingers into his mouth. “Make them wet, baby.”
His eyes fluttered closed as his cheeks hollowed around my digits, his mouth practically watering to do my bidding. The hand around my cock was pure bliss, and I closed my eyes, feeling him work my fingers and my shaft at the same time.
When my fingers were dripping, he lifted, and I reached around, sliding them through his crack and circling his hole. He moaned, and I pushed my tongue in his mouth, wanting to taste his pleasure.
We kissed until I was dizzy, both fingers were buried in his ass, and he was bouncing on them like it wasn’t enough. Gentling the kiss, I scissored them open, stretching his tight little channel a little bit more.
“Lube?” I asked between kisses.
He whined like I’d asked him for a hundred dollars. “Don’t make me get up,” he said, pushing farther onto my fingers. “I’ll die if you stop touching me.”
The mere suggestion that he might die turned my blood to ice. I pulled my fingers out of him and grabbed his face with both hands, forcing him back so I could pin him with my stare.
“You will not die. I absolutely forbid it. You will protect yourself as if you are the most precious thing on earth… because you are.” I paused, remembering his words. “I can’t live unless you do.”
His pupils dilated, turning those silvery eyes nearly black, and I gave him a shake. “You understand me?”
“Yes, Hiro.”
As God is my witness, my name on his lips would be the end of me.
I pulled back and spit on my dick. He wasn’t willing to find the lube, but I wasn’t willing to fuck him dry. As I spit again, I held my hand up to his mouth, and he licked it, and then I used his spit and mine to further slick my dick.
Impatient, he pushed my hand away and grabbed my head, sliding it right against his spasming entrance.
“Careful now,” I cautioned at the same moment he dropped, nearly taking me all the way with one slide.
I caught him around the waist, slowing him a little, the breath hissing out between my clenched teeth.
It’s been so goddamn long.
“How long?” His voice wandered into my fervent thoughts, making me crack one eye open.
And what a sight he made. Totally needed two eyes for this because he literally robbed the breath from my lungs and the beat from my heart.
“How long’s it been for you?” he asked, and I realized he’d also thieved the thoughts right off my tongue.
“Since you,” I admitted, making sure he could see the truth of it in my eyes.
His lush, swollen lips parted, and disbelief filled his face. “You haven’t had sex with anyone else since me?”
“There is no one else but you,” I confessed, releasing his waist to let him sink the rest of the way, his ass meeting my thighs.
Both of us groaned, and he fell forward, forehead meeting my good shoulder. His panting breath was warm against my skin, causing goose bumps to race down my arms.
Gliding my palm over the small of his back, I rubbed slow circles there while he flexed around me, body stretching to accommodate my size.
I tugged him back to seal our lips once more, spiraling into an all-consuming kiss as our bodies started moving to a rhythm that only we knew.
His body gripped mine like a vise, just as possessive as I felt, and I bucked up with the urge to rut into him, to fill his belly until he was near to bursting and our DNA mixed into one.
Between us, I pinched his nipples, and he reached around to fondle my sack and drag his nails across my thighs.
With lust-heavy eyes, I watched him ride me, his pale, slim body using mine.
The tingle at the base of my rod signaled I was close to falling over, but I fought it back and wrapped my hand around his warm, sticky cock.
I purred, feeling how wet he was, and the sound made him jerk in my hand.
I laughed deep in my throat and did it again, this time feeling his ass clench around me.
“You’re so good for me,” I murmured, stroking his length. “My perfect Pip.”
He whimpered, and I kept up the pressure, twisting my wrist a little right beneath his head.
“Come for me, baby,” I beckoned. “I want you all over my hand and chest.”
I lifted my hips off the couch, driving as deep as I could, and his body went taut, pleasure taking over. His dick pulsed repetitively in my hand, doing exactly what I asked him to do.
He shuddered and moaned, body spasming until he collapsed against my chest, cheek pillowed on my shoulder.
I gave his softening dick one last pump and then released it to anchor my hands on his hips.
He let out a whine. “Fill me up, Hiro. Give me everything.”
One final thrust was all it took for me to erupt with a shout, my vision whiting out for a few seconds as bliss ruled my senses, dick spurting endlessly as all of me gave him exactly what he asked for.
Everything.