Chapter 12 Fuck Me Now. Kiss Me Later. #2

“Wow. You are a dirty little boy.” I flip the light back on and walk toward the bed.

Grabbing the lube, I squeeze the bottle over his entrance, watching it slide down.

“Now, loosen up for me.” Slowly, I roll my finger around his rim, then push one finger inside gently.

My cock is throbbing, jealous of the warmth surrounding my finger.

But he’s nowhere near ready yet. “You’re so tight.

Relax…” I’m pumping my finger in and out, while Vincent pushes back against me.

He’s always so anxious for me to go inside, but I’m afraid that if I don’t take my time, I could really hurt him.

His ass is squeezing my finger while I swirl it inside of him. “How does that feel?”

“I want more. Don’t tease me, fuck me.”

I kiss his left ass cheek then give the other a light smack. “You’re not ready yet.”

He hangs his head down. “Sivan, I know my own ass, I can take more. Give it to me.”

I stuff a second finger inside, and his body lurches forward.

He drops his head on the pillow. I’m stretching him faster than I normally do, but he’s aching for it, and I want to please him.

Not only that, but it’s not exactly easy for me to hold back when he’s begging for it.

My dick is rock hard and leaking while I fuck him with two fingers.

“Mmm—Sivan, give me your cock now,” he moans.

With one hand spreading him open, I line my dick up with his wet hole and slide inside.

He’s still tight, but starts to loosen up with each movement.

I thrust in and out, slowly at first, back and forth, but going slow like this is torture—within seconds I can’t hold back anymore and start pounding him deep, my balls slapping against him. “Mine, you’re mine,” I grunt.

Vincent is holding tight onto the sheets, grasping fistfuls with both hands. He lifts his head from the pillow. “Haah—fuck—Sivan—look in the mirror.”

Holy shit, he’s right. With his back arched and his ass up, I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything hotter. “It’s hot. You look sexy.”

“Baby, fuck me…harder. Please, I want to watch you come inside of me,” he begs, pressing against me.

I pick up my pace, riding him harder, squeezing the meat of his ass while I fuck him.

When I look over at our reflection, I see that he’s watching me fuck him in the mirror.

Reaching forward, I grip his hair, wrap it around my fingers, and tug it.

“Look at you, you’re such a good boy. You look so pretty taking my fat cock.

” Watching us in the mirror may be my new obsession.

I can see every facial expression and how he responds to every inch of my dick, as I feed it to him.

“Oh fuck, Sivan. The praise kink is stronger—I—I—feel like I could come again.”

“Greedy. I haven’t come yet, but maybe we can come together. Touch yourself while I fuck your tight little ass, but don’t come until I say.”

He nods and starts jerking his dick, every stroke grazing my balls, bringing me closer to orgasm.

I’m panting and thrusting deep into him, and I feel my balls tighten. “I’m gonna come, Vincent. Are you ready?”

“Fuck, yes…come inside of me. Do it…”

“Take it…take my cum.”

My cum shoots inside of him, as he moans and releases at the same time, his hole gripping tighter on my cock. “Haahh—mmm—Sivan, I’m coming…I’m coming, too.”

The fucking thrill of coming inside of him is something that I’ll never take for granted.

But at this moment, the connection that I’ve only shared with him washes over me; it wraps around me like a warm blanket, just like him.

I never want to leave the feeling of him.

I need this feeling…the feeling of us…forever.

“Vincent…”

“Mmhmm?” he mumbles with his face in the pillow.

“I…I want to tell you something later.”

· · ·

The sound of Tilly’s voice and a few knocks on my door wakes the two of us. “Sivan, it’s well past breakfast time!”

“You can leave it, Tilly. Thank you,” I say.

Vincent wipes his eyes and smiles at me. “Good morning.”

I turn on my side to face him and kiss his forehead. “Morning. We are probably very, very late.”

“Let’s just stay here all day,” he says.

“I wish.” I chuckle at our predicament. “You know, we’ve been waiting to get our own ships since we were kids, who would have ever thought that on this day, we’d be waking up in bed together.”

He looks at his phone and his eyes widen. “Holy shit! It’s ten-thirty!”

We both jump out of bed and quickly start dressing, going over the things that we know need to be done today.

“Ahh,” he says, wincing and jumping into his pants. “Well, you got your wish. I’m definitely gonna be walking funny today.”

I chuckle a little. “Hmm…well, if it’s any consolation, I’m completely drained right now. I don’t know how I’ll pay attention during the inspection.”

“I’m more worried about what might happen before the inspection.”

“It’s fine,” I tell him. “I’ll go to the pub and hang out while you meet with Matteo. It’s not a big deal.”

“Everything is going to be okay, right? If I tell him that he can’t be my first mate unless he accepts our relationship, he’ll say yes, right?”

Times like these, I just want to pat his head.

“I don’t know if he will. Most people don’t like being told they have to do something.

But everything will be okay whether he accepts us or not.

Are you ready for him to tell our fathers about us if he doesn’t accept?

That’s a likely scenario that we should be prepared for. ”

He shrugs at me. “I don’t have the ability to keep it a secret much longer. If I have you, but lose everything else, then I’ll have truly lost nothing. Because without you, nothing means anything.”

I have to repeat what he said several times in my head before I realize that it was very sweet. “I don’t care what I lose, as long as I have you, too. But listen, keep your sword on you, and just be aware of your surroundings. I know you don’t like using your pistol but just keep it close-by.”

He drops an eyebrow at me. “In my room or at the inspection?”

“Both. You’re about to be named captain in two days, and Captain Slicer has already threatened our fathers, promising to show up on the day of our promotions. If he was smart, he’d do something before then.”

Vincent’s mouth drops open. He obviously hadn’t considered that. “That would be so fucked up. He already said Friday, do you think he would just change the date?”

“You are cute when you’re like this, but I worry about you.

We’re pirates. Just because our fathers changed piracy, doesn’t mean everyone else will fight fair.

They took everything from Captain Slicer, now he’s coming back on one of the proudest days of our fathers’ lives.

I have no idea what to expect, but it won’t be good.

” I walk toward him and pull him into an embrace.

“We’ll win, whatever happens. We just have to be careful.

So, don’t lose your shit today if Matteo doesn’t want to be your first mate. ”

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