Page 41 of Flash

“Good,” he murmurs, bringing it to his lips and pressing a soft kiss to my swollen knuckles. “Show me your bedroom?” He gives me a cheeky smile.

“Abso-fucking-lutely,” I growl, wrapping my arms around him and pulling him against my body.

He tips his face up and I bend down to meet him, catching his lips in a kiss that starts out slow but builds as I walk him backward through the house to my bedroom. Our tongues stroke and tangle, his hands wandering over my skin and tugging at my clothes. I can feel the shape of his smile against my mouth, and I swallow down his airy laughter as he stumbles over his own feet. I catch him, sliding one hand down to his ass to grope him, then pull him up onto his tiptoes so I’m supporting most of his weight.

I ravage his mouth, lapping up the sweet cherry flavor that always seems to linger on his lips and tongue. The breathy sounds he feeds me in between deep, drugging kisses make my cock harder and harder until there’s nothing but desperate, throbbing need inside of me.

We reach the bed and I hoist him up a little higher, then toss him down onto it. He lands with a gasp and another laugh, leaning back on his elbows and biting his lip as he looks up at me. That needy, pleading expression flutters across his face, just like last time. I still have no fucking clue what he wants but is too afraid to ask for, but goddamn do I want to.

“Do you have any idea how wild you drive me?” I strip my shirt over my head and toss it aside.

Lewis bites down a little harder on his lip and shakes his head. He sits up and pulls his shirt off too, balling it up and flinging it in the same direction as mine. His pretty pink nipples are pebbled and begging for my tongue, his creamy, unmarred skin the perfect canvas for claiming bites and whisker burn. Would he ever let me give him a tattoo? My cock twitches eagerly at the thought of putting something permanent on him, marking him in a way that will never wash off, the same way he’s imprinted himself on my brain without even trying.

I climb onto the bed one knee at a time, straddling him and hooking my hand behind his head again to drag him closer. Our noses bump and his sweet breath tickles my lips.

“I haven’t stopped thinking about you since the rainstorm. I lied when I said I could be casual with you. None of this has felt casual to me. I lie awake at night thinking about you. I spend my whole day waiting for you to text me first so I can at least pretend I’m not out of my mind obsessed with you.”

Lewis’s breath hitches and he slams his mouth into mine with a frantic new energy. He whimpers against my lips, his hands shaking as he tugs at my jeans and cants his hips to grind his cock against mine.

He breaks the kiss just long enough to gasp, “More.” Then he thrusts his tongue between my lips again and pops the button on my jeans loose.

“You want more, beautiful?” I growl, hooking an arm around his middle and using it to haul him farther up the bed. “How about this; when you teased me about best dates earlier, I nearly lost my mind for a second wondering who the hell was ever good enough to deserve you.”

He whimpers again and shoves his hand into my briefs, wrapping his fingers around the base of my hard, throbbing cock. I groan and jerk my hips, rocking into his grip with a slow thrust.

“Oh my god, Arrow,” he pants. “That’s so fucking hot. I can’t—” He gasps and whines, squirming under me and stroking up and down my cock in an uneven rhythm that’s nothing more than a delicious tease.

“Jay,” I murmur my real name against his lips. “Jason.”

“Jason,” he echoes, arching his hips so I can tug his pants down.

His cock springs free, slapping against his skin and leaving a streak of glistening precum.

“Fuck,” I groan, a hot jolt ricocheting through me at the sound of my name on his lips. “Say it again.” I nip at his chin and fuck into his grasp again, slowly soaking my underwear with the precum that drips out. “Whose cock do you want to fill you up, baby?”

“Yours, Jason. Make me scream your name until my throat is raw. Make me believe you need me like I need you.”

He squeezes my cock a little harder and I moan, slamming my hips forward and gritting my teeth at the way his words tighten my balls.

“I fucking need you, Lewis.”

LEWIS

How Arrow managed to reach inside my head and give me exactly what I need without me having to ask or beg, I have no idea. But every word he growls against my skin makes me absolutely rabid as he pulls out the lube and a condom while licking and biting from my throat to my lips and back again.

I catch his mouth in frenzied, tongue-heavy kisses every time he brings it close to mine again, pawing at every heated inch of his skin I can reach. I rock my hips, dragging the aching length of my cock against his, the silky heat of his shaft making me wilder every time my sensitive cockhead glides against it.

“Switch places with me, I want to ride you.” I push on his chest, and he rolls off me easily.

The bed was neat when he tossed me onto it, but now the sheets have been kicked loose and tangled up. We both get our pants the rest of the way off as we switch positions. Arrow sits up with his back against the headboard and his thick thighs spread out in front of him. I slink between them on my hands and knees. Pushing my ass into the air and arching my back, I run my tongue up the inside of one thigh until I get close to his sac, watching the way it twitches and clenches, his cock visibly throbbing. A clear bead of precum glistens on his fat mushroom head. I lick my lips and then wrap them around his cockhead.

Arrow shouts and fists the sheets with his good hand.

“Fucking perfect mouth,” he says hoarsely. “Pretty eyes, and an addictive laugh that I can’t get out of my head.” My heart skips a beat. Can he really mean all of that? I have my lips around his dick, tonguing the precum from his slit, and he’s thinking about completely non-sexual things he likes about me?

The crazier part is that the urge to shut down the warm, fuzzy feelings and make this purely physical again is nowhere to be found. I think I… trust him.

I pop off of his cock and drag in a few steadying breaths as I bring my eyes up to his.

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