Page 5 of Bloom
“Are you going to stand there and gawp at me like an idiot?”
“Fine.”
Aleric started unbuttoning his coat to move it aside. “Undo my trousers and get to work.”
“Are you going to sit?”
“No. I'm fine standing.”
Jaime had sucked plenty of dick before since he liked making a submissive man cum. He just wasn’t used to being ordered to do it and told to get on his knees like a submissive.
He told himself to deal with it. The rumors about Lord Monet’s son probably weren’t even half-true. His wife might have gotten cold feet about marriage and the future position of Countess. Or maybe she’d run away to join her true love. Besides, life as a slave could grow quite uncertain, and he couldn’t face that. This was the better route.
He’d have to swallow his pride along with Aleric’s cum. He still had pride even though he’d lost his title and everything else he should have had at that moment.
He unbuckled Aleric’s belt and got to work on his trouser laces. The bulge in his trousers was quite obvious and nothing to laugh at. Thankfully, Jaime knew how to deepthroat so he wouldn’t be gagging like a virgin. He undid the laces, tugged down his trousers, and popped the single button holding the waist of his silky drawers.
As he grasped Aleric’s erect cock, he looked up. Those dark blue eyes were almost black in the dimmer light from a couple of crystal lanterns in the room, and they didn’t look very amused.
“Stop stalling.”
“I’m not stalling,” Jaime mumbled as he stroked the thick length. Bossy prick. He had to hunch a bit to take the tip in hismouth, and he lapped at the milky fluid that had collected near the tip.
While he didn’t mind doing this, he’d rather lay Aleric on the bed, put his ankles by his ears, and breed his ass. He’d found that brats are usually quite good when they’re pinned and folded in half for a good ass pounding. After a good orgasm, Aleric wouldn’t have such an attitude with shaky legs and Jaime’s cum dripping out of his hole.
If he said what he wanted to do, he’d get a scathing remark. Aleric clearly wasn’t about to let Jaime up his ass after knowing him for five minutes.
Since Jaime couldn’t find out how flexible Aleric was and take his ass, he pulled back the foreskin to swirl his tongue around the head while he fisted near the base.
Aleric’s hips twitched. “Take your hand off. Only use your mouth.”
“Or what?” Jaime dared to say around the head.
“Suck. Don’t talk.”
Jaime glanced up to see Aleric’s face had a red flush as he looked up. He was either really into what Jaime was doing with his tongue on the underside, or he was an abundant male.
He removed his hands, wrapped an arm around Aleric’s thighs, and grabbed his ass to take him down to the root. If Jaime’s throat hadn’t been stuffed, he would have grunted when his hair was grabbed hard enough to make his eyes water. He kept a good handful of Aleric’s ass cheeks as he sucked, although Aleric had more control with the way he was holding Jaime’s hair.
If he was pounding the future lord into the bed, he’d make Aleric say what a dirty, filthy little slut he was while holdinghimby the hair.
“You’re making my ass wetter.”
He was definitely an abundant male. Jaime had been with a few of those. His partially erect cock thickened. There was nothing like sinking into a warm hole that could slick itself and allow sex to be more spontaneous. If Aleric was pushing his heat, which would make him desperate to get off, the blow job would be good for him, but he was likely still aching for his ass to be stuffed.
An abundant male could use the heat and make do with oral or hands. It wouldn’t quite match up to anal and the orgasm that could be had that way since the heat was to aid in procreation.
Jaime wasn’t about to risk a baby, but his fingers would be safe. He pulled Aleric’s trousers down a little more, locked an arm around his thighs, and slipped a finger into his hole. The slick helped a lot, and with Aleric practically dripping, it was nothing like trying to stick a finger into a dry hole. The heat helped the muscles relax to a point.
He jerked. “I didn’t say to stick your finger in my ass. Idiot.”
He also didn’t say to stop. Since he didn’t demand for Jaime to remove his finger, he managed to get out the words with a cock half in his mouth. “Shut up, slut.”
Aleric stiffened, although he still didn’t tell Jaime to stop. Maybe he liked being called a slut too. He made a slight breathless noise as Jaime added a second and found his prostate to massage.
“Fuck-” Aleric grabbed Jaime’s shoulder and pumped his hips the best he could since his new toy had his one arm quite tight around his thighs. “You whine and then suck dick like you practice all day.”
A top should always be able to care for the bottom’s needs. A little more air would have been nice. Jaime tried to breathe while he sucked and worked his tongue. His cock damn near ached as he worked in a second finger to rub Aleric’s prostate. He wanted to grip himself and jerk off, but he didn’t want to let go. Part ofhim also wanted to turn Aleric around and eat his ass too since slick had a faintly sweetish taste.
