Page 56 of Beau Pair
“How about—”
“No. No more episodes tonight,” he interrupts me.
“I was gonna say, how about I fuck you tonight?”
Gordon raises an eyebrow and a smirk quirks his mouth.
“I thought you’d never ask,” he says, and takes me in his mouth in one hungry go that threatens to make me come before I even get a chance.
He wastes no time. Once he ensures I’m fully hard, he opens the condom and slides it down my length, then squirts me with someflavoredlube and sucks me again.
“Mmm, this strawberry flavor is so good. It makes me want to have you for breakfast, lunch,anddinner. Three of my five a day,” he says when he comes up for air.
“Whereas before you only wanted me how often?” I smile.
Gordon rolls his eyes and laughs. “Fair enough.”
He stands up and takes all his clothes off and sits on my lap. Then he squeezes some lube on his fingers and rubs his hole.
“Someone’s eager to be fucked,” I say, biting my lip with a smirk.
Gordon looks at me and bends down to touch his forehead to mine.
“Does that bother you?” he asks.
I break out in laughter and kiss him.
“Are you joking? I’ve been wanting to fuck you since day one,” I say.
“Well, Baby Beau, here we are,” he replies.
He grabs my cock behind his back and presses me against his slick hole. I slip in easily and he starts grinding, his gaze burning me with equal parts pain and pleasure.
“Oh yeah, Baby Beau. Fuck!” he moans, resting his hands on my chest.
My hands round up to his butt cheeks, and I squeeze them apart so I can fuck him harder, deeper.
Watching him mount me, moaning, panting, needy for me gives me more juice to keep going. He cups his balls and dick with one hand and moves the other one to my groin and pumps me harder, faster.
I’ve seen him horny and desperate before, but this Gordon, the Gordon taking me in all the way after he just admitted his feelings for me, shows me a different side to him. He’s always been more composed, manly and gruff when fucking me.
Fucking him, it shows me he’s got more sides to him I’ve yet to explore. One of them is this slutty, dick-thirsty man-hole who wants more and more of me. The other one is a vulnerable guy who just wants to be loved, who’s desperate for it. Where has that Gordon been hiding?
I move my hands to his neck and pull him down for a kiss. Our tongues meet hungrily, but this time they’re not battling for dominance. They lap in a dance around each other,witheach other.
This time is different, and not just because I’m fucking him instead of him fucking me. It’s different because now there are emotions there. We’re not just blowing off steam. We’re making love.
And with that thought, my balls twitch, my dick jolts, and I shoot in him.
Gordon takes hold of his dick and strokes it while I try to compose myself. He pumps it until it’s harder yet while he uses his other hand to keep my softening dick inside him.
“Oh, Baby Beau, I’m coming,” he sobs, and thumps it once, twice, and a third time, then he spills his seed on my stomach and I watch as his slit runs empty.
Gordon gets off me, bending over my stomach to clean his cum off me. He trails his tongue up my chest, and when he gets to my mouth, I open and let him dribble his cum in my mouth before he kisses me and I push his cum back in his mouth. We keep it up until we’ve both eaten all the remains.
“God, you’re heaven, Baby Beau,” he tells me when he comes up for air.
I smirk.
