Page 51 of Icing the Play

Hell, I used this thing all the time. “I’m good.” The corner of my lips tugged up.

He squirted lube on the plug and nudged it against my hole, hovering over me on a straight arm. Gazing deeply into my eyes, he said, “Myles, you’re beautiful, you know that?” He gave me a soft grin.

As my chest warmed, my breath snagged. “I uh, not really, I guess.” How was I supposed to answer that question?

He chuckled and leaned down, pressing a lingering kiss on my mouth and then deepening it, slipping his tongue between my lips. He nuzzled the plug inside me.

I squirmed as the plug filled me and burned. With a softmoan into our kiss, I relaxed and slanted my mouth over his, savoring the feel of his lips on mine.

As he broke the kiss, he said, “Can’t wait to see you come.” He nibbled down my chest and sucked a nipple, flicking it with his tongue, while pulling the plug out and pushing it in.

The plug rubbed over my prostate, and pleasure sparked up my spine. Tensing my brows, I dropped my mouth open with a deep groan. “Fuck, Cooper, yeah…”

He gently bit my nipple and licked it. “Say my name some more. In fact, say it when you come.” He kissed his way down my abs and to my leaking cock.

I peeked at him. “Bossy.” Even when he was already in charge. Fuck, it was hot. As his wet, hot mouth enveloped my dick, he plunged the plug into my hole. I arched my back and gasped as sensation hit me all at once. “Oh, God.”

“Cooper, say it.” He fisted my cock and devoured me while fucking me with the plug.

“C-Cooper,” I said in a ragged voice. He knew what he was doing. Was he a natural with gay sex, or had he done more than he let on? Pleasure jolted through me, curling my toes. My balls grew tight. What the fuck ever. He was mine now.

“Yeah, baby.” He said, his lips brushing my cock. “Tell me what you need, Myles.”

“You.” I panted. “Faster.” I thrust my hips, chasing my orgasm. “Cooper, fuck me.” I slapped my hands to the back of his head, driving my hard cock into his slick mouth. He felt like nothing I’d had before.

His pace grew faster, and he moaned over my dick, the vibration settling in my balls.

“C-cooper, fuck, Cooper…” I fell over the edge as wave after wave of sensation pulsed through my shuddering body, my cock shooting cum into his mouth. I rode it out, gasping and whimpering with each shiver.

As I calmed, he slipped the plug from me, threw it to the floor and wrapped his hand around my spent dick. “You mademe hard again. Just saying.” He pushed one of my legs flat and came up to lie at my side, still holding my cock.

“Yeah?” I snuck a peek at his solid dick pressing on my hip. “Guess so.” Could I go again though? Not for a while. He needed to rest for tomorrow.

Sliding his hand under the pillow under my head, he rested his cheek on my shoulder. “Do you mind if I do this?” He ticked his head downward. With a soft smirk, he said, “I don’t know. I don’t want to let go.”

“What?” My gaze dropped to his warm hand, wrapping around my cock. “I guess not.” Okay, weird, but it wasn’t bad weird. In fact, it was sort of nice. “Last time on the couch you did this.” But he’d said nothing, and I had thought little of it.

“Yeah, but it’s worse this time. I don’t want to let go. Like ever.” He giggled and hid his face in my neck.

“Are you serious right now?” I freed a quick laugh. “Well, I don’t mind.” In fact, it was sort of nice and intimate.

“Good.” He kissed my neck. “I enjoy being close to you, Myles. Like physically close. I don’t know what it is.” He edged in against to my side. “I’ve never been like this with anyone else.”

Warmth floated through my whole body. No one ever spoke to me this way. But then, I’d never really gotten close to anyone. “Cooper, I like this too.” Brushing my finger pads over his cheek, I said, “I’ve never felt like this before, either.” I breathed in deeply. There. I was opening up.

“Good.” He sighed. “I want to sleep with you tonight.” Lifting his head, he studied me. “Is it too soon?”

“You should get a good night’s sleep. Do you think that’ll happen with you being hard and holding my dick all night?” I hooked a brow. But tomorrow… “How about we sleep together after the bar tomorrow night?”

Biting his lower lip, he nodded. “Yeah. It’ll give me something to look forward to.” His gaze caught mine. “You know, more than just hanging out with you and cominghome to you—” He smirked “—And fooling around with you.”

I swooned. He knew exactly what to say. “You’re too good to be true, you know that?” I came in and kissed the tip of his nose.

“But I mean it, Myles. You knowthat, right?” His smirk waned. “This is not normal for me. I don’t catch feelings. I’m catching feelings here.”

I stared at him. He’d said something like this before. “Yeah, I know you mean it, eh.” I pressed my palm to his cheek, gazing into his stunning hazel eyes, surrounded by thick black lashes.

A door clap echoed, then Ace murmured.

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