Page 44 of More Than a Spark

I licked up his shaft, then swirled the tip with my tongue. My cock ached for attention, and I gave it lazy strokes. With a groan, I cupped his balls and ravished his dick with my mouth, nibbling at it and sucking through the thin fabric.

With a whimper, he lifted onto his toes. “Oh my God, Ryder, that feels incredible.”

His words jerked my cock and sensation shivered over me. I stopped the stroking of my hand and took a deep breath, then peeked up at him, his hooded eyelids, and swollen, red lips. I had to slow this down. He was getting me too worked up already. My mouth watered as I lowered the front of the panties, exposing the tip of his leaking cock.

His breath caught and he raked his teeth over his lower lip. “Can I fuck your mouth?”

I shut my eyes as a shudder rolled through my body. “Y-yeah.” I fisted the base of his dick, then slid him between my lips, the heady taste of his precum flooding my mouth.

Slowly, he rocked his hips, pushing his shaft into and out of me in shallow thrusts. “Oh, God, Ryder, so fucking good.” He tipped his head back and groaned.

I resumed the stroking of my own cock, now dribbling precum into my palm, slicking my fist. Pleasure coiled in my gut and sparked through my balls.

Quickening his pace, he gripped my hair tightly and gasped with each short rock of his hips. “Open up for me.”

I opened my throat as best I could and his dick dove deep inside me. Gagging for a beat, I relaxed and took him, then squeezed my cock as I pumped it. After a minute or so, sensation shot up my spine and my balls tightened for release. I pulled off him. “Fuck, going to come if we keep this up.”

“Do you want to come or try something else?” He gave me an evil smirk. “It’s all up to you, baby.”

My heart warmed. I liked it when he called mebaby. I freed him and stood up, our slick cocks touching. “How about you, what do you want, baby?” Cupping his cheeks, I claimed his mouth in desperate kisses, sliding my tongue along his, sharing his taste with him.

He stepped me to the bed and broke the kisses, then climbed up and opened his nightstand drawer. “I have some…things.” He gave me a shy smile and opened the drawer.

Peeking inside, my heart lurched. Holy shit, were those…“Dildos?” I hadn’t seen them in there before. When had my little wicked boyfriend snuck them into his drawer?

He pulled one out, shaped like a dick, and flared on the end. “It’s a butt plug, actually, but it’s versatile. It can be used like a dildo.” He held it to his grinning face and waved his hand over it like he was trying to sell the damn thing.

My ass clenched. Did he want to use it on me? “Um, okay.” I crawled up next to him and sat down, cross legged.

He looked me over and chuckled, holding the back of his hand to his mouth. “Shit, you should see the look on your face right now.”

“What? Why?” I took a hard swallow, my dick twitching with interest but my ass squeezing tight. I knew gay guys had anal, I fucking knew it. But I couldn’t really wrap my head around it yet.

“Here, we’ll lube it up and you can try it on me.” He pulled out lube, and popped the cap open, then halted, his gaze finding mine. “Wait, this is okay, isn’t it? I figured if we used it on me, you wouldn’t freak out about it.”

“I’m not freaking out.” Okay, maybe that was a lie. “I’m just…fuck, let’s try it.” I grabbed the lube from him.

“How about if I use it on myself first?” A mischievous gleam filled his eyes. “While I blow you?” He arched a brow.

A blow job?ThatI could do. “Yes.” With a nod, I lay back on the bed at the headboard and spread my legs open, my dick jumping back to life.

He shimmied off the lace underwear, lubed up the toy, then crept between my legs and came down on all fours, his ass hanging in the air.

“Wait a minute.” I touched my fingers to my lips. I wanted to see that fine ass of his. “Turn yourself around.” I swirled my hands, motioning to him.

Twisting around to my side, he flicked his tongue over his lips. “Like this? You want to see it, don’t you, you dirty boy.” He slapped his ass cheek, turning it bright red.

My dick pulsed off my stomach and a thread of precum leaked out. “Oh, holy fuck.” Did I like spanking? Who the hell knew? “Yeah, I’m a dirty boy.” I squirmed. Fuck, what he was doing to me. I had no idea where this was coming from.

He swiveled his hips, so his puckered hole was facing me, then nudged the toy against it and groaned. “Jerk me a little, Ryder.” He hung his head.

Rolling to my side, I fisted his dick and stroked it, swiping my thumb over the tip and spreading a bead of precum over it. My cock and balls ached like never before. “Holy shit, Milo, this is really turning me on.”

“Good.” He exhaled and slowly slid the plug into his ass, then panted and moaned. “Fuck, this feels good.”

“Yeah?” As I watched him thrust the toy into and out of him, I bit my lower lip, tension knotting inside of me. “C-can you um, can you suck my dick from there if I um…fuck you with that thing?” I moved my hips closer to his head.

In a ragged voice, he said, “Yeah.” He twisted his torso just so. “Take it. Keep going at the same pace.” He left the toy half out of him.

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