Page 39 of Stirring Up Trouble
"Get on the bed. Lay on your back. Spread those legs.”
He rushed to do as I said while I stripped my clothes. As soon as I could, I went over and locked the door too. I didn't think anyone would come to get us. Needed to be sure though. No one got to see my boy this way but me.
Once I was naked, I wrapped my hand around my dick and stroked it as I prowled over to him.
Robin's eyes took in my body as he licked his lips. I could tell from earlier that he wanted to suck me off. I wouldn't have asked him to, not yet.
While I dove in headfirst with this shift in my sexuality, there was still something lingering over Robin. I don't know how I knew, I just did. Which was why we were going to take tonight slow.
In the past, anal had been something that wasn't really worth my time. Not because I didn't enjoy it. Usually my partners would tap out before it could get anywhere. Some even took one look at my dick and noped out.
Robin didn't seem the type to do that. And I was excited at the prospect of having him tightly wrapped around me.
Since we've already had the discussion about our health, I grabbed the lube and forewent the condoms. I snapped the cap open and tossed it on the bed for quick access.
As I crawled to meet his body, I pressed a kiss to the tip of his dick before putting my hands under his thighs and lifting him. The position spread him wide. His dark pink hole twitched before me.
I gave into the urge to get a taste of him, first trailing my nose over his balls and then down to his crease. It was different from any other time I’d been intimate with someone. This connection revealed all the different parts of him. The trust he was giving me wasn’t lost as I went in for a taste.
Pushing my nose into his taint, I allowed my tongue to swipe against his flesh. He let out a cry as his legs shook in my hold.
My boy is sensitive.
I traced along his flesh for several long minutes, not spending too long in one spot, while also giving him a chance to get used to me being back there. When I felt he was relaxed enough, I pressed my tongue against his hole and pushed my way inside.
“Daddy,” he cried loudly, his fists banging against the bed.
I would have laughed if I hadn't been so enamored at the way his body squeezed my tongue.
Fuck, he was tight.I was going to have to work him open with care.
With that thought in mind, I let go of one of his legs and grabbed the lube. It was tricky getting some on my hand without losing him, but I managed.
I pulled my tongue back and pressed one finger against him. Leaning up, I looked into his eyes and told him, “Relax for me. Just breathe steady, baby.”
He nodded quickly, his eyes wide and wild as I eased the digit in slowly. There was some resistance, yes, but there was also a pull, almost as if his body was trying to suck my finger inside.
I could see sweat building along his hairline, and his body twitched in my hold. His cock was still hard and leaking, but he didn't reach to touch it. I would have to reward him for that later.
He was letting me take full control, which I appreciated.
When I felt his body relax even more, I added a second finger. The process was slower this time as he gasped and winced, begging for more while also asking me to slow down.
I followed his lead, carefully pushing him to take more. “It's gonna to feel so good, baby. I'm gonna give it to you nice and slow while you adjust. Let me take care of you. Let me fill you up.”
His back arched.
He cried out for more.
He promised he could take it.
My baby was getting close.
When I added the third finger, I could see he struggled. I wanted to make it easier on him, so I slowed down, just holding myself there, not pushing him for more. I didn't pump or flex my fingers. Just remained steady as I waited for his breathing to even out again.
His dick had gone down, likely from the struggle of the stretch. But when I moved, I could see it trying to revive itself. Since he responded so well to my words earlier, I decided to seejust how turned on I could make him as he continued to adjust to me.
“Baby,” I called, hoping to get his attention. Once he looked my way, I kept going.
