Page 86 of Obsessed

Cupping Mason’s cheek, Rain smoothed the stubble under his thumb. “I’ll tell you if I flash, okay?”

Mason simply nodded, trusting Rain to know his limits and assuring him they’d be respected, which empowered Rain more than he could say. It allowed him to explore, to feel secure as he buried his nose in Mason’s chest, inhaling again and then licking his way up to lips that eagerly waited for him.

It seemed like they kissed for an eternity, their hands gently exploring, their tongues moving from mouth to mouth, sharing every moan, growl, and gasp, and when they finally broke apart, they stared into each other’s eyes, something between them clicking further into place.

While they’d had sex a few times already, it had been careful, exploratory, and a bit awkward; however, Rain could tell that this session would be different. It was like their bond had suddenly balanced out, becoming strong enough to stand on, and Rain was going to take full advantage of that.

Grinning seductively, Rain grabbed the waistband of his shorts, slowly pulling them off, and Mason’s intensity shifted onto Rain’s flushed and leaking cock as it sprang free. Ogling it, he licked his lips and then slid down the bed.

“M-Mason what are you doinnnn…” Rain tossed his head back as Mason took him in hand. Expecting a few pumps, he choked on a gasp when he was suddenly engulfed in wet warmth that wiped every thought from his brain.

Forcing himself to pay attention, Rain glanced down and almost came from the sight of his dick in Mason’s mouth. They’d done a lot of things but not this, and Rain focused, staving off his impending orgasm as Mason sucked gently and then rose, circling the head with his tongue and making Rain tremble. Meeting Rain’s gaze, he quirked an eyebrow before descending again, beginning a series of mind-blowing, high-suction bobs.

Rain had gotten head before, too many times to count, but the way Mason’s hands rested on his hips, thumbs caressing as he worked Rain’s cock, the way his eyes held lust and concern, checking that Rain’s expression held nothing but pleasure, and the way he pulled up slow and growled on the way down had Rain ascending, making this the best blowjob he’d ever gotten in his life.

Arching, Rain pulled his fingers free from where he’d been clutching the sheet and wrapped them in Mason’s short waves, not pulling, only holding on, and this time as Mason sank, he pushed the head of Rain’s cock into his throat, his body letting out a rumble that vibrated up Rain and into his core.

“M-M-Mason.” Widening his legs, he begged for more and Mason obliged, swallowing around him and scraping his teeth lightly against Rain’s shaft as he pulled up, his stare burning into Rain, making his hole flutter.

Springing into action, Rain flailed out an arm, blindly reaching for the night table drawer and grabbing the lube inside. Flipping the cap with shaking hands, he shoved it in Mason’s direction. Upping the suction, Mason quirked his brow once more, as if to double-check that Rain was sure.

“Prep me.” His voice was wrecked. “I want you.”

The answering grunt felt like it came from all around Rain as Mason slicked up his fingers, tracing Rain’s entrance while teasing the tip of his cock again with that dexterous tongue. The simultaneous sensations had Rain immediately gasping and he arched with a cry as Mason swallowed him to the root, sliding a finger inside.

It took a few tries but Mason managed to time up his thrusts and bobs, and Rain was beside himself, his hands traveling everywhere in an attempt to hold onto something as the pleasure overwhelmed him. Eventually, he settled on his nipples, pinching and pulling them, and when Mason added another finger, his control began to slip away.

Rain soared up and up and as Mason pressed in just the right place, sending a shockwave of bliss through his system, Rain could barely stammer out a warning.

“I-I’m gon-na-” But it was too late. With a clipped shriek, Rain came like his life depended on it, fisting the sheets and spilling into Mason’s mouth, his orgasm hitting him so hard that he felt reborn.

He didn’t know how long he floated but when he eventually came to, Mason was sitting next to him, sweatpants gone, watching, and every once in a while Mouse cried outside the door, not liking her banishment, but Mason’s calves needed to stay intact.

“H-Have-” Rain coughed, still scattered. “Have you ever done that before?”

“No.” Mason’s throat moved as he swallowed again. “It tasted different than I expected. Warmer. Saltier.”

“I’ll eat more pineapple. By the way? You were scarily good at that.” It took him two tries to sit up and reach for the lube.

“I did research,” Mason stated and Rain almost emptied the bottle all over the bed.

“What kind of research?” He could feel his eye twitching.

“Articles. And pornography.”

Rain let out a breathy laugh.

“Well, whatever research you did? It worked.” Wrapping his hand around Mason’s cock, Rain slicked it up, loving Mason’s low growls and the way his hips rocked. Once it was perfectly shiny and twitching, Rain flipped onto his back, holding his arms out again, and Mason fell into them, pressing his weight down and holding Rain tightly. Most people would feel smothered but to Rain, this was a physical representation of the safety that Mason provided, and Rain clung to him, letting out a long hum.

A rumbling purr vibrated against his skin in return, and with a kiss to his temple, Mason slowly pulled away, looking down at Rain with burning eyes that checked in once again.

With a nod that told Mason he was still very much all right, Rain lifted his legs, holding them under the knees, and Mason got the memo, adding more lube to Rain’s entrance before resting the head of his cock against it, pushing lightly.

For a moment, Rain didn’t think it would go in; he was sorely out of practice but Mason had competently stretched him, and he made an effort to relax, crying out as the tip popped in.

No matter how much he tried to remember it, the sensation of being penetrated always felt new and magical, especially with Mason at the helm, and he savored the pleasure that surged through him, holding his legs even wider apart as Mason sank all the way in.

Leaning over him, Mason placed one hand by Rain’s head while the other caressed his cheek with a tenderness that almost brought Rain to tears. It felt like he was staring into Mason’s heart, and he tried to put his own feelings into his gaze but as Mason began a series of slow thrusts, their eye contact faltered.

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