Page 23 of Sticks and Stones
Damn.
When Ethan’s hips began moving, Gene moaned, as his lover hit that perfect spot over and over again.
Roughly, he drove into him, knowing he’d react.
And for that, Gene was grateful.
It was driving him to the top where he knew he’d take one hell of a tumble.
“Fuck!” Gene muttered, as Ethan kept switching up the rhythm to make it harder for him to get off.
Now, Ethan was torturing Gene just like he’d done to him.
Well, he should have seen that coming.
Right?
“You’d better cum fast,” Ethan warned, giving the man a heads-up, “or you’re going to get onto that plane horny as fuck, and out of control. Because I’m not lasting much longer.”
Oh, Jesus.
That was sadistic, and he knew it.
It was probably because he’d called him Mr. Blackhawk, signaling how he wanted that sadism.
The way Ethan knew how to give him the exact pleasure he craved always boggled his mind. Gene had gotten lucky, finding a man who could, and would, switch with him.
When he went to jerk himself off, Ethan grabbed his arms, pulling them behind his back.
“Absolutely not. I meant without any help. You never asked if you were allowed to touch me this morning, and that’s punishable in Mr. Blackhawk’s world. You know better.”
Oh, hell.
Gene knew he was screwed.
If he couldn’t touch himself to get off, that meant he was relying solely on kink, and while he loved some rough shower fucking, this wasn’t kinky enough for him.
Oh, it was pretty hot, but Gene needed downright, wickedly-sadistic punishment to spontaneously cum.
Unlike Ethan, he couldn’t cum as easily like that unless he was incredibly stimulated.
Shower fucking wasn’t‘tied to a bed and being used’fucking.
Then again, the idea of being perpetually horny for the whole flight…
It had its merits.
The one that came to mind was the two of them fucking in a plane bathroom.
Or at the airport.
As Ethan was about to cum, he slammed home, pulling a gasp from Gene’s lips as he exploded.
There was that hot, wet explosion, deep in his ass, signaling that the window of opportunity was now closed.
“NO!”Gene muttered, since he hadn’t cum yet. “Please,” he begged.
As Ethan leaned against him, he left a kiss on his shoulder, amused that his man was about ready to panic that he was going to have to stay horny.
