Page 22 of The Hot Shot

SEBASTIAN

I couldn’t help but love watching Walker squirm. He was cocky and so confident with his emotions that when I compared myself to him, I felt inferior. I knew that I shouldn’t but the tables had turned the moment he offered me full control to do as I pleased. I’d make Walker understand that pleasure could be unexpected, fulfilling but explosive by my hands. I may be the guy who was nervous about his sexuality but somehow Walker had made me feel something—unlike any other—and the only way I could compare to make him understand that was to listen to what my own gut was telling me. I just had to read Walker’s visual cues to perfection and trust that Walker would tell me if something wasn’t to his liking.

I brushed the cold lube against Walker’s taint and pushed my finger past the solid ring that greeted me, watching his expression with every inch that I pushed it in. At the same time, I stroked his cock, catching the frenum on his cock a couple times with my other hand.

“More Sebastian. I need more,” he mewled as I internally high-fived myself. I wanted this experience to be perfect for him, something that would stick with him and one that he would remember. It just seemed too good to be true that such a self-assured guy like Walker would want someone like me but I had to believe that the universe brought us together. I knew deep down that Walker would never intentionally hurt me and that’s why I trusted him. When I thought what this could become, it messed with my fucked-up imagery regarding relationships. “Please.”

The ragged need in Walker’s voice would have made my knees buckle over if I hadn’t already been on the bed. It was a desire I’d instilled as I breached his taint with a second finger and pumped them in and out before scissoring them wider to ensure Walker could fully take me. I was a desperate, horny mess myself but I would never hurt him by not preparing him enough. I grinned widely as I watched Walker’s mouth part open, but no sound left his lips.

“Is that what you want or should I just…?” I stilled my fingers open in his taint as his eyes widened and he gulped hard. “Do you want me to add another finger? I don’t want to risk you losing complete control.”

“Give me your cock Sebastian. Damn it. I need you inside me now…” He growled as he reached for his own dick and I tapped his hand away tutting. “I’ll admit it. I’m a mess and if I don’t feel you in a moment then I’m going to fucking lose all control and fuck my hand and I really don’t want to do that…”

“And why’s that?” I asked.

“Because this edging is damn hot, but my balls are so heavy and full. I need to let them explode. I want to mark you with my cum,” Walker admitted as I bit my lip. I removed my hand from his taint, not missing the very loud audible groan that came from Walker’s mouth. “Sebastian…”

“Patience,” I said, picking up the foil wrapper and tearing it open quickly before giving my guy a cheeky wink. “I’ll make it all better in just a moment.” I rolled the condom down my hard length before applying more lube and inched my body forward until the head of my shaft was in position against his tight hole. “Do you think you can be a good boy and take me fully—nice and fast—or do you want me to savor the moment and make you squirm?”

“Sebastian…” Walker panted harshly as he struggled to control his breath. A fine layer of perspiration began to cover his skin and I knew that if I took that nipple ring of his in my teeth and tugged even slightly, I’d be wearing his painted cum on me now before I’d managed to slide in deep. Walker arched his hips, trying to push against my rigid length himself but I saw the move coming in advance as he begged me. “Please…”

“You did ask me ever so nicely and you have let me toy around with you enough I think,” I said as I held my cock in one hand and held his hip with the other, pushing in slowly until I hit that solid ring of muscle. “Fuck, I knew this was going to be good but damn Walker… I can’t hold back.”

“Then don’t,” he said as I slid my hands down to his hips and dug my fingers into his tight coiled muscles, arching his hips as I slammed deep inside of him, straight to my balls in one swift moment. I was speechless as I took in the glassy shiny gaze intoxicated with my own features. “I’m so full, Sebastian. Fuck, this is amazing. You are fucking amazing. Please… I need you to move. I need you to touch me.”

I didn’t need to be told twice as I started to move in and out, increasing my pace with each thrust.

“Walker, damn…” I hissed, continuing my onslaught as he reached up and stroked his fingers down my cheek.

“My cock Sebastian, I need you to—” he whispered against my lips breathlessly as I fumbled my hand between us and wrapped my palm around his velveted warm length and began fucking my hand, making it in time with my thrusts and ensuring I took particular care and attention when I reached his piercing. I wanted to cause him pleasure and ecstasy, not pain. “I’m so close…”

“Me too,” I admitted as I felt the familiar tingle travel up my spine. “Walker…”

“Yes… Sebastian.”

I’d never felt such euphoria as my balls tightened up at the exact moment Walker’s muscles squeezed around me and his own release spurted across my chest.

“Fuck! That was intense!” I sighed, completely sated. I rolled off Walker as he took in some heavy long drawn breaths, trying to steady his heart rate.

“It certainly was.”

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The moment I found the energy to get out of bed, I grabbed Walker’s hand and dragged him silently to the bathroom, taking the clean cloths and cleaning us both down before leading him back to the bed where we curled into one another’s bodies like spider monkeys.

“Well, that progressed past the talking stage,” Walker admitted as I laid my head on his chest, lifting it slightly so he could see my features. “You know this can’t just be always about hot sex between us, no matter how good it feels. It’ll never work otherwise and it will end quicker before we have even started.”

“I get that. I just don’t know what overcame me,” I said, trailing small circles around his nipple piercing with the tip of my finger. “I want nothing more than to explore these intense feelings with you and luckily for you, I have the whole of today free.”

“You mean you’re actually going to stay the night and cuddle me without escaping and maybe even have breakfast together?” He raised his brow, making me shuffle up the bed so I could sit up under one of Walker’s fluffy feather pillows. “I may even allow you to enjoy my special waffle recipe for breakfast.”

“The big question is what topping choices do you have available?” I sniggered before kissing the top of his head, allowing myself to let this moment of contentment wash through my body. “You know, I never thought I’d have this.”

“What?” Walker turned so that we faced one another, our noses nearly touching. I wrapped this arm around my waist and I loved how familiar it felt; it was as if cuddling had been something we’d done together every night without failure. “Cuddled a guy? Slept over or may I say it, let someone into your life.”

“All of that,” I truthfully said. “I never thought I’d actually feel comfortable with someone but with you, I want it all. It feels so natural—”

“That’s because it is,” he said, finishing my sentence off by placing this finger over my mouth, silencing me instantly as I reveled in his touch. “Now roll over and snuggle that ass backwards into me because I want to feel every groove of you as we mold our bodies together and hold each other close for the remaining few hours before we have to get up.”

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