Page 21 of Not So Casual

“So damn needy, aren’t you? Want to feel my cock stretching you? Feel me deep inside you, making you mine?”

He nods his head quickly, then pushes at my chest and backs away. I start to worry that I said the wrong thing when he starts pushing his jeans down his legs quickly, tossing them to the side once they’re off.

Standing before me in just a pair of blue lace panties, Elias is exquisite. His lean body on display for me. He goes to tug down his panties when I put my hand out.

“Don’t,” I rasp out. “Leave them on. Get on the bed and wait for me.”

Smiling gently at me, he turns around and makes his way to my bed. I step closer, looking at Elias laying in my bed. His tan skin against my white sheets, his blue panties catching my eye.

I grab the hem of my shirt and lift it over my head, goosebumps rising on my skin when Elias licks his lips. Slowly, I slide my pants and briefs down my legs, chuckling when Elias growls impatiently.

“Alexander, please,” he moans out, his hand pushing down on his lace covered cock.

Shaking my head, I walk over to the bed, resting my knee on the mattress.

“You want me?” I ask, grabbing my cock, giving myself a stroke. My skin prickles when I see Elias bite his lower lip, his eyes full of lust.

“So much.” His back arches off the mattress, a mewling sound escaping him.

Moving my hands to his hips, I lean over, inhaling his musk, pushing my nose into his panties. Fuck, he smells so damn good. There’s something so damn addicting about him. His touch, his smell, his taste, I fucking want it all.

“Do you have any idea how sexy you are?”

His hands find my head as he arches up, shoving his dick into my face. I pull back, raising my eyebrow at him. He smirks at me wickedly before tossing a flirty wink.

Okay, Elias. Two can play that game.

Starting at his hip, I kiss a path from one side to the other, then start making my way to the waistband of his panties. I move them down an inch, then continue kissing a path from one hip to the other.

His body trembles beneath my touch, and I love how he reacts when I touch him. Wanting to edge him a little longer, I start making my way up his body, my tongue finding a path across his skin. Reaching his navel, I swirl my tongue around his belly button, loving it when his breath hitches and his stomach sucks in, before continuing farther up. Blush pink nipples draw me in, and I lick one with my tongue before pulling at it with my teeth. Letting go, I lick the hardened bud, spending a few seconds to worship both of them.

Elias squirms under me and grits out, “you’re killing me,” through clenched teeth.

I finally reach his neck, sucking on the skin before leaning back and watching it pink up from my onslaught. My breathing gets labored when I see the mark I’ve made on him. Knowing that tomorrow anyone who sees his neck will see this mark, causes my dick to get harder. They may not know it’s from me, but I'll know it, and I love knowing I’m the one who is marking him. Making him mine.

Reaching out to my nightstand, I pull open the drawer and pull out a condom and lube. I toss them next to Elias, then claim his lips with mine. Our tongues battle, neither of us wanting to give up control. Pulling away, I peck his lips a couple times before sliding back down his body.

Once I’m at his panties, I pull them down his legs then bunch them into a ball. Putting them up to my nose, I inhale deeply, loving the scent of Elias filling my senses.

“Fuck. That was hot. Why was that so hot? I never would have thought you sniffing my underwear would turn me on so much.”

“I’m keeping these.”

“My panties?”

“Yes. I’m keeping them so the next time I jack off, I can inhale your scent while I’m working my dick.”

Elias whimpers and I bend forward, sucking his cock into my mouth. A burst of pre-cum hits the back of my tongue, and I moan. He’s like a fucking faucet, and I could easily drink from him every day. Fuck, I could suck his dick every day and die a happy man.

I pause at the thought.

I’ve never really thought about having another man more than once, and here I am imagining Elias for days to come. Elias’ mumbling breaks through my thoughts.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. So good. I need you to fuck me, Alexander.”

I slurp at his dick, his words spurring me on. Doubling down, I put all my effort into working him with my mouth while he mewls and pants. His hand smacks my head and I pull off quickly, not wanting him to come until I’m inside him.

“You ready for me?”

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