Page 22 of Spring Fling

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Joe

That little alarm in the back of my head telling me to pump the brakes and stop was blaring louder and louder. As much as I liked Aiden and as much fun as this was, I’d promised Nathan I’d be hands off. I’d already blown that promise out the window, but knowing I was about to be Aiden’s first? Fuck. At least I’d stopped the camera.

He deserved better than this. Deserved better than me, but the words kept circling.I just want it to be you.

I don’t know what I’d done to deserve it, but for some reason, Aiden trusted me. No one fucking trusted me with shit like this. I was good for a quick fuck and a fun time. Everyone knew I ran from commitment, but the idea Aiden wasn’t afraid of the fallout? God damn.

Aiden whined when I sat back, lifting my shirt over my head before pulling at the bottom hem of his. Fuck. I’d been about to give the guy his first blow job, and we hadn’t even seen each other naked. That seemed like a damn shame. It was something easily fixed.

“Can I?” he asked, trembling hands sliding up my stomach and chest.

“You want to touch these, sweetheart?” I covered his hands with my own, sliding them over my pecs until his palms covered the barbells through my nipples. Bolts of pleasure rippled from the contact. I’d always loved it when anyone played with my nipples, and it’d only gotten better once I’d had them pierced.

His brow pinched in concentration when I released his hands, and his fingers slid across the metal. He rolled them between his fingertips, forcing a moan to tumble from my lips. He tweaked the flesh, and my cock jolted. My jeans were like a painful prison at this point and needed to come off.

It was torturous making him let me go so I could take them off, but the hot burn of his gaze trailed my frame as I stripped bare for him. He’d seen me naked. He’d seen me provide pleasure to myself before. Involving him in the game was new thing entirely.

I stood motionless as Aiden shoved his briefs down his legs, keeping eye contact the entire time. Fuck. Where had all this bravery come from with him? Not that I was complaining. His confidence was a huge turn-on.

“Joe?” His voice shook, and I broke eye contact as his hand wrapped around his cock. My mouth watered at the sight. Goddamn, he was gorgeous. He wasn’t too large and his hand covered almost the full length, but the pink shiny head oozed pre-cum as his hand slowly slid along the length.

“Yes, sweetheart?”

“I need you to touch me now.”

Fuck.

Okay.

But I needed supplies, or this was likely to get out of hand and we wouldn’t be able to stop. Aiden whimpered when I turned and headed back to my suitcase, thankful that I always had lube on me. I pulled the bottle out and reached for the strip of condoms. When I got back to the bed, I set everything down next to the stunning creature who was ready for me to rock his entire fucking world.

I crawled back to him, my heart pounding a mile a minute the closer I got. I was a beast on the prowl, ready to devour my prey. Maybe it was weird to think of Aiden that way, but fuck, he looked like a meal. I was starving for him.

The second my hand made contact with Aiden’s overheated skin, all bets were off. We tumbled into each other like we were famished, starved for a century, and being given our first taste of food.

Hot, sticky, and sweaty skin slid together as we explored. There was nothing on Aiden that I wanted to leave untouched. I wanted him to feel desired, to feel treasured. And fuck, the way he mewled and cried out at each little touch. He was so damn responsive, and I was dying to get inside of him, if he was truly okay with that.

My mouth trailed kisses down his sternum, shifting to let my lip ring drag along one of his peaked nipples. He hissed and arched hisback into the sensation. If he liked the feel of it there, how would he feel about my lips wrapped around his cock?

I slid lower until I dipped my tongue into his navel. Another toss of his head, and another curse before I continued lower, nuzzling my nose into his happy trail before taking a deep breath of him as I settled into the trimmed hair at the base of his dick.

His cock twitched against my chin as I continued to nose into him. Aiden was a whining, writhing mess, and a gorgeous one at that.

I grasped the root of his cock, and his hips surged off the bed. The second my lips wrapped around his tip, he shouted. My eyes closed as warm, salty spurts exploded against my tongue.

“Oh, shit. Fuck. No. Sorry. Oh, my god. I’m...”

I pulled off and looked up at Aiden, wiping at my mouth. “Hey now, it’s all good.” I slid up his body, pulling his hands away from his face. Aiden’s eyes were wide in terror at having come so quickly, but it was to be expected. It would be fucked up to think less of him because of it.

“I didn’t mean to.”

I laughed, pulling his hand down to wrap around my cock. “Oh, sweetheart. There’s nothing to be ashamed of. That was sexy as hell. You feel what you’re doing to me? I’m dying for you right now.”

His jaw dropped open in a wide ‘O’ but then snapped closed as his grip around me tightened. A hiss passed my lips as he stroked afew times. God, it felt fucking good to have him touching me like this.

Our mouths slammed together and my tongue slid along his, letting him taste himself on me. He moaned when he realized what I was doing. We broke apart and Aiden reached for the bottle of lube, snapping open the cap and pouring some over my length. The added slick was cold at first, but felt so much better as he continued to jack me.

“That’s it, sweetheart. Do what feels good.” I hummed as his hand worked faster.