His taunt had flames of envy licking my skin, and I roughly turned him around and pressed his face against the wall. “You are not letting him touch what's mine…your body, your lips, your ass, all of it is mine. You hear me?” I rocked my solid erection into his crease, knowing I was knocking into the plug he had hidden there.
He let out a small moan and pushed back on me slightly. “If that's the case, then prove it. Show me I'm yours.”
I couldn't tamp down the smile his jab brought on. “You're not really in the position to make demands, are you, baby?” I reared my hand back and laid a firm smack to his ass, right over the plug. Micah let out a yelp that then morphed into a moan of complete bliss. “Mmm, did you like that, M?”
“God, yes…” he whined, pushing his ass out more to give me better access.
I brought my hand down again in the same spot, a little harder, and he jumped with another cock-stirring groan. “You knew what you were doing, making me jealous like that. Did you want to push me over the edge, baby? Want me to lose control and fuck you hard?” My voice was gruff, desire making me shake with need.
“Bash, please…”
“What do you need, love?”
He squirmed against me, my body trapping him to the wall so he couldn't move. “I need…you. Everything. Just…give me all of you.”
I hummed deep in my chest, running my nose up his neck and inhaling the stimulating scent of him. “Oh baby…I'm going to give you every inch of me, deep and hard until you feel like you'll split apart.”
Micah moaned low and long, a tortured blend of lust and longing that had my dick rock-hard and dripping. “I'm going to fill you so full that you'll never be rid of me…I want your perfect body to wring me dry, draining every bit of my cum until it flows out of you…then I'll plug you up to keep it inside.”
“Oh fuck, Bash…” he gasped sharply, and I couldn't hold back any longer.
“Then, you'll have all of me, baby.” I reached around his front torapidly undo his belt and tear his jeans down around his upper thighs, his firm, round ass on display for me. I ran two fingers down his ass until I found the plug tucked inside him, gripping the top and twisting it gently. His groans were loud and desperate, and I quickly slammed my hand over his mouth to stifle the glorious sounds he was making.
“Shh, baby, you know I love it when you're vocal, but I'm not in the mood to get arrested tonight,” I warned on a breathy laugh. I yanked off my shirt and jammed it in his mouth. “Be a good boy, and stay quiet while I fuck you raw.”
He let out a muffled whimper as he broke out in a full-body tremble. I tugged on the plug until it slid out, wet and shiny with lube. I released myself from the confines of my pants, but I stilled when I realized I didn't have anything to slick myself up with. I never wanted to hurt him, no matter how rough he liked things. He must've understood my hesitance because he reached back and patted the back pocket of his jeans. I dug around, finding a small packet of lube.
“Look at my innocent Micah, all prepared and ready to get fucked at a moment's notice. You were aching for this, weren't you, love?” He nodded emphatically as I spread the lube all over my rigid length. In the next heartbeat, I slammed up into him, fully sheathing myself in his snug, warm hole.
My guttural growl blurred with his high-pitched moan as I fought to keep my head and not come on the spot. I was so worked up from our teasing and game that I was right at the edge and ready to dive.
“Oh shit, M…your needy hole feels so fucking perfect around me. You ready, baby? This is gonna be fast and hard,” I warned him, giving him a second to adjust before I began pounding into him with total abandon. I jackhammered my hips into his ass, feeling it clinch and suck me in deeper with every thrust.
The shirt did a decent job stemming the noises coming from Micah, but I could still hear how much he was loving it. He was meeting me thrust for thrust, taking every brutal inch I gave him. Too soon, I felt the electric buzz of my orgasm spreading through my groin and I knew I was about to burst.
At that moment, I heard the door to the bathroom swing open, the noise from outside pouring in. I stilled inside Micah's body as he also tensed up. The feel of his hole tightening had me stifling a groan, trying not to tip off the newcomer to what we were doing. I heard Micah whimper slightly, and a naughty idea popped up. I reached around and pinched his nipples, using my tongue to lick at his throat lightly. Micah's body went as taut as a bowstring.
“Careful, M. If you make any sound, I'll stop and won't let youcome at all,” I cruelly taunted, knowing how difficult this would be for him. I heard a frustrated huff of air escape his nose, and I smirked to myself. I started thrusting into him as slowly and soundlessly as I could to drive him insane. It wasn't enough to make him come, but it would keep him on the razor's edge of his orgasm. It also took a deliberate effort to keep my own release at bay. I listened to the intruder as I continued to toy with Micah, waiting until he left. I could tell Micah was close, his body shaking almost violently and breathing hard through his nostrils. Finally, the man left the room and Micah whimpered in pained relief.
“Mmm, you're such a good boy, baby,” I crooned softly, kissing his neck once more. “Now I'm gonna fuck you hard and make you come.” I rammed into him fast and deep, fucking him intensely. His moan was loud even through the shirt, his hands clawing at the wall in desperation. My orgasm was speeding up, propelling me to move wildly inside him.
“Fuck, I'm so close…get there for me, M. I want your cum first.” I wrapped my hand around his leaking cock, jacking him in time to the pumps of my hips. A few seconds later, he was exploding in my hand, his cum spouting out in long jets against the wall in front of him as he wailed into the shirt. He dropped his head back on my shoulder, his body wracked with waves of pleasure.
The tight, rhythmic clenching of his ass around my dick had me shooting off in powerful streams of cum, all of it emptying deep inside him as I fought not to shout out from the force of my release. “Ssshit…fucking hell, baby...”
My eyes were clamped shut as I soaked in all the sensations flooding my system, hyperfocused on the feel of his hole drawing every drop out of me until I was completely drained. Both of us were panting hard, little shakes running through our sensitive bodies as we came back down to earth. Before pulling out, I grabbed the plug I had shoved in the pocket of my jeans and replaced my cock with the small silicone toy. Just as I had promised him, he was now full of my cum and stuffed to keep it inside.
Micah hummed in delight once the plug was securely in place as I pulled his jeans up and set him back to sorts. He sheepishly gave me my shirt back and I threw it on, grinning like an idiot when I remembered why I took it off to begin with. I checked my phone quick, noticing it was nearly midnight and not wanting to miss the countdown.
“Come on, beautiful, let's get back out there,” I smiled at him, stealing a quick kiss before we snuck out of the bathroom.
We made it back out to the rooftop and found Dawson and Nate. We talked and drank for a few more minutes, but soon the countdown from thirty began. We all started shouting along, the noise growingexponentially as the numbers grew smaller and the year rapidly came to a close.
At ten, I caught Micah's eyes and grabbed his hand. His caramel gaze pierced me to my core, seeing every part of me that I could never keep hidden from him. He saw every bit of me, flaws and all, and he loved me anyway. He loved my weaknesses as much as my strengths, and he loved me in my darkest moments. He was the love of my life, and I never wanted another year to begin without him being mine.
Micah's grin grew to match mine as we both counted down, slowly coming together as if magnetized.
Five…four…