Page 47 of Tide Over

I wrap my hand around his cock and slowly move it up and down his length. He moans softly against my mouth, urging me to do it again.

“Fuck,” he breathes, and my cock is now so hard it almost fucking hurts.

I continue to slide my hand up and down his dick as I kiss down his neck, his moans and heavy breathing competing with the sound of the wind and rain outside. I’m completely lost to everything Theo as I feel his rough stubble against my lips when I kiss his jaw, his fingers gripping my hair, and the sound of his groans as I stroke him. Until his hand drops to push his sweatpants down over his hips to free his cock, and my eyes lock onto the sight of my hand wrapped around him.

Holy fucking shit.

The sight somehow makes this feel even more real, and my stomach flips as I watch my hand slowly stroke his dick. The soft glow from the fire illuminates his muscles as shadows dance along his body, and I’m absolutely mesmerized by him.

My lips fall to his again as I increase my pace on his cock, and he holds me tighter against him. He slowly unravels under my touch, groaning and panting as I work him. The sounds he’s making are driving me fucking wild, and the way he grabs at me and writhes as he rides closer to the edge urges me to give him even more.

His fingers dig hard into my shoulder as he pushes me back from his lips.“I’m going to come,” he pants, and excitement stirs inside me.

I nod, brushing my lips over his. “Come.”

His fingers pull my hair tight as my lips meet his again, and his hips jerk as I stroke him faster. He lets out a low groan as he presses his forehead to mine, and his entire body tenses.

I look down to watch him come, my cock twitching with need as he shoots cum over his abs. “Fuck,” I breathe out.

Theo pants and groans through his release, and the second he’s finished, he rolls me onto my back and devours me in an intense kiss. His sticky abs press against mine and my hands land on his ass to pull him closer to me, needing everything I can get. The more he gives me, the more I take, and everything else has completely faded away. The why and how of this whole thing are distant thoughts as I hold him against me, and the only thing that matters is just this, right here.

Just Theo.

Eventually he sits up, pushing himself back onto his knees between my legs. He looks down at me like I’m a meal he wants to devour, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth as he runs his hand up my thigh, and over my rock-hard cock in my sweatpants.

A groan escapes me at the feeling, but that’s not the only thing that feels good. Watching him right now, I feel like I’m reallyseeinghim. He’s hidden himself away for so long, closed off to even himself for fear of what his true self would mean for him and his family… but here, with me, he can finally be himself. And watching him take in this moment, and feel the way he’s been wanting to for so long… I’m thankful I can give that to him.

His eyes lift to meet mine as his fingers hook the waistband of my sweatpants and I give him a playful smirk to urge him on.

“Let’s see if you’re better at this than fishing,” I say, giving him the encouragement he needs to take everything he wants.

His eyes flare as his grip on my waistband tightens, then he pulls my pants and boxers down to free my cock. His throat bobs as he looks down at me, and his chest rises and falls with a deep breath. But the fire is in him now, and even though he seems a bit nervous, he goes for it and wraps his hand around my cock.

I let out a soft moan of approval, and his eyes flick back up to mine. He slowly strokes me as he watches me, looking into my eyes with an intense heat. The roughness of his hand feels so fucking good on my cock, and as he increases his pace and pressure, I can’t help but close my eyes and groan, letting the pleasure take over.

Until he removes his hand and leans over me, pressing his lips to mine in a soft kiss.

My hand lands on the back of his head to keep him here for a moment. As much as my cock is aching for his touch again, his soft lips taste so fucking good, I can’t let go quite yet.

But his lips then drift from mine to kiss along my jaw and down my neck. My fingers slide into his hair as he continues to kiss further down my chest, and my heart thunders as he reaches my abs.

His eyes flick up to mine as he presses his lips to my lower stomach, and a question swirls in the depths of them. Like he’s checking in to see if I want this, if I like it… And my answer to all of his questions is yes.

So I just nod, and press my hand to his shoulder, pushing him down.

He smirks up at me, challenge igniting once again in his gaze, and I can’t help but let out a light chuckle.

Until he wraps his lips around the head of my cock.

“Oh, fuck,” I groan at the warm, wet sensation of his mouth, and watch him slowly slide his mouth down my cock and back up.

He looks up at me as he takes me in again, and I swallow hard at the sight. My hand grips his shoulder tight as I try to keep my composure and not bust right here and now.

Any uncertainty in his eyes is quickly replaced with hunger as I moan and move my hand from his shoulder to his hair. “Fuck yeah,” I pant.

I’m unable to keep my eyes off him as he grips my cock with one hand, sliding it up and down my length in time with his mouth. He licks and sucks me, and the feeling of his soft moan around my dick almost sends me over the edge. Watching him go all in, and completely let go, feels almost as good as what he’s doing to me.

It doesn’t take long for the pressure to build within me, and I’m quickly moving closer and closer to my release. When I can’t hold back any longer, I tug at his hair to lift his head off my cock and pull him up to me. I shove my tongue into his mouth, tasting me on him as he adjusts himself over me to bring his hand back to my cock. He strokes me with need as we fall into a messy kiss, and within seconds, I’m coming with a grunt.

---