Page 35 of Unicorn Unashamed

Raymond chuckled. “I’m not going to stop you.”

Josh grinned at him, darting in for one more kiss before he rose up on his knees, reaching a hand down to wrap around Raymond’s cock and position it at his hole. Normally he loved when Raymond fingered him open, but he wanted to feel this, feel as he took every inch.

He sank down slowly, taking his time to adjust as Raymond shuddered and held himself still, his grip tight on Josh’s hips as Josh impaled himself. Every time he took a little more, those fingers on his hips flexed, wanting to pull him down and holding off. It was a heady feeling of power, to know how strong Raymond was, how capable and big, and to have him hold back to let Josh take control.

Josh couldn’t wait to make Raymond feel good too. And by the way Raymond’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, the way his eyes had darkened, all focused on Josh, Josh knew he was already succeeding in that.

When Josh was fully seated, he took a moment to just appreciate the stretch, panting in the quiet of the room. “Fuck, so good.”

And inside him, Raymond twitched, the hands on his hips spasming. “Yeah?” he asked, voice hoarse.

Josh leaned in to press his mouth to Raymond’s. “Yeah,” he breathed against Raymond’s lips. “You feel so good inside me, god. Filling me up exactly how I need it.”

“Fuck,” Raymond gasped. “You’re going to kill me.”

Josh laughed, curled his fingers around Raymond’s shoulders, working his hips in a slow grind. “You love it. You love me telling you how good you are.”

“Yeah.” It was worshipful. “I really, really do.”

“You’re always so good for me,” Josh said, lifting himself up a few inches before sliding back down. “So perfect, so—so strong and good, fuck—” He continued fucking himself on Raymond’s dick as Raymond clutched at him, taking his time, going slow and then fast and then slow again, smugly pleased when Raymond’s vocabulary narrowed to moaning and fuck and Josh.

“Yeah?” Josh panted, eyes bright as he looked back up at Raymond through his sweaty bangs. “Like this? Like me fucking myself on you?”

“Fucking hell, ah, Josh, you’re amazing.”

“You’re not so bad yourself. Now are you going to come in me or what?”

“Josh—”

“I want you to,” Josh said breathlessly, continuing to rock his hips. “I want it, want your come inside me. I want, nn, I want to be so full with it that it’s dripping out of me even with your knot filling me up.”

“Oh fuck—” Raymond moaned as Josh ground down in his lap.

“Come on,” Josh coaxed, wanting it—needing it. “Come for me, please, I want it—I want it so bad. I want as much of you as you’ll give me.” Always.

Raymond wrapped his arms around Josh and pulled him on close, holding on tight, tight, tight as he buried his nose in Josh’s throat and came with a groan. Josh whimpered out his own moan as he felt the heat of the knot start to thicken within him, gasping as one of Raymond’s hand left clutching at his back and snaked around his dick. Josh was already so far gone that it was hard and fast, writhing in Raymond’s lap as he relished the stretch and pull of his knot.

Wrung out after coming, the haze of need dying down a little, Josh was left full and sated, and happy to open his mouth for the kisses Raymond gave him. They fell against each other, soft touches replacing the rough, frantic ones.

“Hey,” Raymond murmured eventually as he brushed Josh’s sweaty hair off his forehead. “How’re you doing?”

“I am great,” Josh slurred. “The greatest. We should do this all the time.”

Raymond chuckled softly. “We have sex plenty.”

“More,” Josh whined.

Raymond kissed his nose. “Why don’t we see how you feel about that when you’re not virile anymore.”

Josh pushed out his lower lip.

It made Raymond laugh. “You’re cute like this.”

Josh nuzzled his face in Raymond’s throat. “I’m always cute.”

Raymond laughed again. “True enough.”

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