Page 51 of Speed

We made out for a while, taking our time, no rushing. We had all day with zero interruptions. We peeled off each other’s shirts as we tasted and nibbled, fingertips roaming at will over hard muscle. Brody’s chest was firm, covered with a light furring of dark brown hair that thickened into a tempting line as it disappeared into his pants. His mouth on my throat was driving me mad in a very good way. He’d sucked a red mark onto my shoulder as I rocked back and forth, our hard dicks grinding together, our breathing ramping up with each touch and flick of a tongue over sensitive skin.

“Okay, I need more than this. Bedroom?” I asked, leaning back. His eyes were glazed with lust, his lips puffy, and his hair a mess. I loved this tousled Brody. It was so counter to the cover model racer he projected to the world. I’d done that to him. I hoped to do more to the man before this day ended.

“Bedroom,” he agreed as I slid from his lap.

He held out his hand. With a grunt I tugged him to his feet, kissed him, then led him to the bedroom. I wasn’t the tidiest of men, so the bed was still rumpled from sleep. Thankfully, the cleaning lady wasn’t due until tomorrow. “Can I undress you?”

“I’d be offended if you didn’t,” he countered with a snappy wink, but I could sense the underlying anxiety in him.

“Hey, let me put this out there right at the start. You do not have to do a damn thing that you’re not comfortable with, right?” He nodded. “So, if I touch you somewhere or in a certain way that makes you twitchy say so, and we stop. No bickering, no pouting, no guilt-tripping. Consent is key for me. So, you good with me stripping you naked, then showing you a few things that I think you may like, even if they are new?”

“Strip away,” he replied.

I wasted little time in freeing him from his clothing, then capturing his mouth as I pressed him back onto the bed. When we hit the mattress, he rolled us over, kissing a hot, wet path from my mouth to my nipples. He’d discovered how super sensitive they were, so he now spent stupid amounts of time nibbling on them. My hips rolled with each suck and nip, my back arching from the bed. “I love making you hot and needy,” he purred, then blew over a sodden nipple. The shock zipped right to my balls.

“You’re taking too damn long,” I snarled, flipped him to his back and fell on his cock as if it was the first meal I’d had in days. His hips snapped up as he moaned long and low. I loved the feel of his cockhead rubbing the back of my throat. He ran his fingers into my hair, gripping the curls as he began fucking my mouth. I groaned and hummed before popping off to tongue the slit, making sure his sight was locked on me. It was. “Now let’s play.”

“Okay,” he huffed as I slid from between his legs, unzipped then pushed down my pants and briefs, and then, remembered the plug I’d bought was in my carry-on. “One second.”

He blinked in surprise as I raced out, found my bag, then streaked back to my boyfriend. I did like the sound of that. He was resting on his elbows, cock jutting into the air, when I arrived. Those pretty eyes of his rounded when he saw the butt plug.

“If it’s not your thing when we try it that’s cool.” I dug into the nightstand to find the lube. “I really like to play with plugs. Sometimes I leave them in when I’m home just to feel that pressure. This one vibrates. I have a blue one of the same model. That soft vibration deep inside with this nestled beside your prostate is fucking amazing. In my opinion. Your butthole may vary.”

He laid back down, his thighs spread, arms resting out to the sides.

“I trust you.”

I kissed his belly button as I eased myself back onto the bed. “I’ll make you feel good, baby, I promise.” With that I placed the plug beside him, the lube on his belly, and nestled between his legs. His cock had flagged a bit, but as soon as I had the purple head between my lips, I was rewarded with a bit of pre-cum. It took no time for his dick to stiffen again. While I sucked, I fondled his balls, rolling them, letting my fingers explore behind his sac. His breathing was rough now, his hands balling the sheets. I touched the tight furl, and he sucked in a sharp breath. I released his cock, kissed the inside of his thigh, and pulled one of his heavy nuts into my mouth.

“Jesus,” he cried out while I toyed with his hole. He relaxed around the tip of my finger as it pressed the tender skin. I moved to the other ball, laving it while nudging one leg over my shoulder. “Noah, for all… Shit. That is so… I love it.”

“Good,” I purred as his ball slid from my lips. “I’m going to lube up a finger.”

“Yeah, okay,” he panted, but his attention never left my face. “I never did like having this done during medical exams.”

“I feel that. But with a lover, this can be so enjoyable. We’ll try it out. See if you like it. If not, we stop. If you do, we’ll add the plug into play.”

“Okay. Okay.” He exhaled through pursed lips as I worked a line of lube around my fingers, then eased my finger back to his hole. His dick was leaking so I licked it clean, watching him watching me. He was so tight, so tense, so I let the finger rest inside him while I blew him. He loved oral sex–that much I knew–so I hollowed my cheeks and sucked like a vacuum cleaner. “Shit, fuck, yeah that is… I love that.”

“Mmmm,” I hummed again, pulling a guttural moan from him. I hooked my finger in more, little by little, while bobbing up and down on his cock. His body opened for me as I crooked my finger. Brody rose from the bed as if possessed. Heels digging into the mattress, hands clawing at the sheets, cock sliding so far into my mouth my nose was buried in his pubes. I loved every fucking second of it because he was experiencing this for the first time with me.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” he shouted, thighs flexing. I pulled back, letting his dick fall from my tender lips, and eased my finger out. “Shit… Noah, that was… do it again?”

“Wanna try the plug?” I asked and got a timid nod. “Any time you want to stop just say so. Yeah?”

“Yeah, just get to it because I’m a sneeze away from blowing a nut,” he pant-laughed as he collapsed back onto the tangled bedding.

“Give this baby a second, and you’ll be coming before you can spell sneeze,” I promised as I slicked up the plug. “Legs wide, breathe, and remember that if?—”

“I know. Just… insert it. God, that sounded clinical! Get it in me!” He squeezed his eyes closed while tossing an arm over his brow. I chuckled, kissed his cockhead, and rubbed the slippery end of the plug around his hole. He sucked in a breath. Kneeling between his legs, I got the prime viewing spot. With his legs spread wide, I could watch as the plug eased into him.

“I’m giving it all to you, Brody,” I whispered, my voice husky as hell.

“Good, yeah, that’s okay… funny, like… I don’t know what but, it’s okay.” He wiggled his ass a little, I pressed the plug in. Then, I turned it on. “Fuck!” His shout echoed off the walls of my bedroom. I sat back on my heels to gauge where he was. His ass rose from the bed as his eyes flared wide. “Oh fuck that is… holy shit. If the… doctor did that… I’d want a prostate… check every… six months. Fuck. Oh shit, that’s?—”

His cock swelled.

“You like it?”

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