Page 29 of Slippery When Wet

Calvin let out a small growl, lifting Ellery up by his ass cheeks to move them out of the kitchen. Ellery wrapped his legs around Calvin’s waist and threw his arms around his neck. They never broke the kiss as Calvin carried him. Making it up the stairs and down the long hall to the bedroom like this was out of the question, but Calvin didn’t want to let go of his boy. Judging by how tightly Ellery clung to him, he doubted his boy would allow it.

When they reached the modern, extra-long sofa, Calvin lowered Ellery onto his back, then realized he had to let him go anyway. As he predicted, Ellery’s grip only tightened when Calvin tried to release him. He chased Calvin’s mouth with his lips as Calvin extricated himself from Ellery’s arms.

“I need to grab something. I’ll only be a moment.”

Ellery stared up at him through glazed eyes. “Something?”

Calvin chuckled. “Lube and a condom.” He arched his eyebrows. “Unless I’m being too presumptuous?”

Ellery licked his lips. “No. Not too presumptuous.”

Calvin gave him another deep kiss then straightened. “Don’t move.” He winked.

Ellery shook his head against the throw pillow with a dazed expression. Calvin rushed to the guest bathroom, hoping he still had something in there and that it wasn’t so old that it was useless. He’d planned ahead for the weekend by restocking the nightstand but hadn’t figured on their first time being in the living room.

Calvin struck gold then rushed back to his boy. He caught him rubbing the front of his pajama bottoms with the heel of his palm.

“Uh-oh. Someone’s being naughty.”

Ellery gasped and yanked his hand away. “I…uh…”

Calvin tossed the condom and packet of lube onto the coffee table then grabbed Ellery’s wrist. He placed Ellery’s hand against his own throbbing erection and groaned. A sigh fell from Ellery’s lips as he rubbed Calvin’s hardness through the maddening fabric of his pants.

Enough waiting.

Perhaps their first time would be more rushed than he’d prefer, but he needed Ellery,neededthe tight, inner heat of his boy wrapped around his cock. Needed to slide into Ellery until he was so lost in their lovemaking, that nothing else existed but the two of them joined together.

Calvin gazed down at Ellery, locking eyes with him as he thrust against Ellery’s palm. Ellery’s mouth went slack, his breaths coming quicker. Encircling Ellery’s wrist, Calvin pulled Ellery’s hand away then lifted it above his head.

“Lift your other arm and hold onto the couch arm with both hands.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

Calvin petted Ellery’s hair back. “That’s my sweet boy. Daddy’s going to take very good care of you.”

Ellery let out a small whimper as he complied with Calvin’s orders. Calvin began the process of unbuttoning his shirt, then picked up the pace, tugging the fabric free from his pants, his fingers fumbling as he struggled to escape the confines of his clothing. No sooner had he tossed his garments aside, then he worked on Ellery—who was being a good boy by listening to his Daddy and keeping his arms where he’d been told.

At last, they were both nude and Calvin drank in the long, lean form of the lovely boy stretched out before him. He took in the beauty of Ellery’s almost hairless pale skin and sweet pink nipples, his slender cock that was curled up to his belly, hard and leaking. Waiting for Calvin.

The moment their naked skin touched, Calvin let out an embarrassing groan. His nerves were so alive, his desire so intense he could barely breathe. He buried his nose in the crook of Ellery’s neck, inhaling the intoxicating scent of his precious boy. Everything about Ellery captivated him. He wanted to taste, touch and fuck him into oblivion.

Calvin reached above their heads to lace their fingers together, careful not to place too much weight on Ellery’s body but using enough pressure to hold him down. His boy would know his Daddy had him. Then Calvin ground against Ellery’s hardened length, their shared precum slickening the way.

“Oh…Daddy…”

Ellery thrust his hips in tandem with Calvin’s, the movement desperate, demanding. Calvin nuzzled Ellery’s neck some more, licking and nibbling his way down Ellery’s throat until he latched on to a pebbled nipple. His arms had reached their limits of stretching, so he let one of Ellery’s hands go to give himself more access to his enticing body.

“Mmm…”

Calvin sucked on one nipple then the other, scraping his teeth over the sensitive skin with each pass. He wanted his boy to feel the ache of the small bits of flesh when his shirt rasped against them, wanted Ellery to feel his Daddy’s touch on him all day.

Calvin continued his oral exploration of Ellery’s body, finally having to release Ellery’s other hand so he could continue mapping Ellery’s skin with his tongue.

When he reached the crease of Ellery’s hips, Calvin teased the lines that led to Ellery’s shaved-smooth cock and balls. He ran his tongue up the underside of Ellery’s hardened shaft until he reached the valley below Ellery’s cockhead. He was rewarded with the salty drops of Ellery’s precum, and he lapped at his boy’s slit to capture the sticky dew into his mouth.

By now, Ellery was writhing beneath Calvin’s hold, his fingers digging into Calvin’s shoulders, his head thrashing from side to side. Calvin clamped his lips around the head of Ellery’s dick, sucking on the end before taking him all the way to the back of his throat. He swallowed him down before pulling back and bobbing his head on Ellery’s straining erection.

Ellery let out a sharp cry. “Daddy! Wait, I-I want you inside me when I come.”

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