Page 7 of Inevitable

The booze was whirling around in my brain, but I did my damnedest to stay in the moment to ensure he truly wanted this. I would never forgive myself if I pressured him into something he wasn’t ready for.

After what seemed like a fucking eternity, Micah looked up from beneath his dark, long lashes and nodded his head. “I want this, Bash.I don’t think you understand just how much I want it…how much I want you. I’ll take whatever you can give me, just please…don’t stop.I want it all.”

Well, fuck me sideways.Did Micah actually want me as much as I was craving him right now?Had he…always wanted me?I wasn’t in the right head-space to examine that idea further, and right now I was hanging on by a precarious thread.I needed to touch him, to make him fall apart on my mouth and fingers.

“Don’t worry, baby, I’ll take care of you,” I promised him.And itwas true.I’d always take care of him.

I dove down to take his lips again, hungrily kissing him until we were both panting for breath as my hands slowly made their way down his body, caressing every inch that I came across.I reached the hem of his shirt and gently tugged it up his body, breaking our kiss only long enough to pull it off completely. I then leaned back slightly to tug mine over my head and toss it on the floor with his.

“Fuck Bash, you look incredible…,” Micah muttered, almost too quiet for me to hear him. I chuckled and argued, “Baby, you have no idea how beautiful you look. I can’t wait to feel you.”A pink flush flooded his body and Jesus, if it wasn’t the most breathtaking sight to behold.

I reclaimed his mouth and soon our kiss became frantic and our hands were impatiently grabbing at the others’ waistbands.Micah’s hands were shaking so bad he couldn’t get my belt undone, so I reached down with my left hand, unbuckling it with deft fingers, and then swiped it off of my hips in one fluid motion.

“Holy shit, that was fucking hot, B…,” Micah exclaimed, his caramel eyes wide and drenched in carnal need.“Just wait, baby…I have a few more tricks up my sleeve,” I softly teased, leading him to smirk up at me with that adorable as fuck half-smile of his.I quickly undid the button of my jeans and lowered my zipper, moving to do the same to his.When I started to lower his pants down his waist, Micah suddenly grabbed my wrist to stop me. “Wait, Bash…” he started.

“What is it, M? Is this not okay? We don’t have to do anything if you’re not comfortable,” I assured him, but fuck if stopping wasn’t going to be the hardest thing to do now.

“No no, I want to, I swear...it’s just…I haven’t…I mean, I’m still…” Micah stammered, embarrassment creeping into his voice.My breath caught in my throat as the implication of what he was saying processed.

“M, are you trying to tell me you’re still a virgin?” I gently asked him, not wanting to embarrass him further or make him second guess this. Micah nodded reluctantly and said “Yeah…I mean, I’ve done some things with guys, but haven’t really…done that yet. I just don’t…”

“Just don’t what, baby?”

“I don’t want you to be disappointed in me…” he said quietly, avoiding my eyes.Fuck me.How could he think there was ever a time he could disappoint me? I thought the world of Micah, and I knew what we were about to do would flip my world upside down in the best way.

“M, there is no chance in hell you could ever be a disappointment tome.You’re amazing, and this will be no different. We won’t go any further than you’re comfortable with tonight.Do you trust me?”

Micah nodded his head and looked me straight in the eyes. “Yes. I trust you more than anyone, B.”I smiled softly at him, giving him a quick peck on the lips again.

“Good. Then let me show you how good I can make you feel,” I responded as I pulled his jeans down his legs and threw them on the floor. Next, I pressed kisses to his upper chest as my fingers curled around the waistband of his navy boxer briefs, slowly removing them and tossing them onto the growing pile of clothes. My tongue flicked out to taste his right nipple, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from Micah as his hands flew up to my hair. I sucked on the taut bud until Micah was writhing beneath me, guttural noises pouring from him.After I had satisfied the one, I moved over to his left nipple and gave it the same lavish attention.I felt Micah’s precum on my stomach, his cock leaking from the stimulation. When I moved back slightly to get a good look at him, my breathing stuttered and I felt a corkscrew sensation in my chest.

“Holy fuck, M, you are perfect,” I whispered to him and I watched as his blush deepened and he squirmed slightly under my stare. “Please, Bash…touch me…” he pleaded.

I smirked at him, “Oh baby, you have no worries there.When I’m through with you, you’ll be moaning my name as you come…”

Micah’s eyes grew impossibly wide and he bit his lip again, begging me with his eyes to follow through on my salacious promise. I climbed off the bed to grab the bottle of lube I guessed had to be in his bedside drawer, and then quickly discarded my own underwear on the floor as well. Before I could crawl back over him, Micah let out a strangled groan, and I furrowed my brow in concern.

“What is it, baby?” I asked.

“You’re just..fucking hung, B. You look…”

“I look what?”

“You look…delicious,” Micah breathed.Suddenly, he was moving to sit on the edge of the bed, his face in direct line to my swollen, glistening dick.Micah’s eyes fluttered up to meet mine, and without a single word he darted his tongue out to taste me.The instant he made contact with my slit, I threw my head back on a moan.

“Fuuuuck, baby…just like that,” I groaned.

Micah wrapped his warm hand around the base of my cock, popping the head into his mouth, and giving it one hard suck.My hips bucked forward against my will, and pleasure unfurled in my spine.Jesus Christ, his fucking mouth…it’s pure Heaven.

“Goddamn, M, your mouth feels incredible.Suck on it baby, get me all wet for you.”

My filthy words must have spurred him on because Micah groaned deeply inside his throat and took me all the way inside his mouth in one smooth motion.I tangled my fingers in his hair as he started slurping up and down on my cock, moving his hand at the base where he couldn’t quite reach with his mouth.I knew I was more than a mouthful, but he was taking me like a fucking champ.The sounds pouring out of my mouth were inhuman, moans and grunts that sounded foreign in my ears as Micah nearly unmanned me with that velvet mouth of his.

He then took me as far back into his throat as he could and swallowed hard, causing me to nearly convulse and fall to my knees.

“Fuck! Stop…babe, you’ve gotta stop or this will be over too soon,” I begged him.Micah slowly sucked his way off of my dick, licking the slit one more time before letting go of me, a wicked smirk on his face.“Sorry, B…you just tasted too good,” he said softly, his eyes radiating pure mischief.

Letting out a growl, I grabbed his upper arms and shoved him back onto the bed, crawling over his body until our lips were once again twisted together. I could taste myself lightly on his tongue, and fuck, if that wasn’t a massive turn on.Reluctantly, I pulled away and grabbed the lube to slick up my right hand.

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