Page 7 of Havoc
Coming up, he swirled his tongue around the head of Lawrence's dick, causing him to moan. His stomach caved, and he shuttered a bit when Remy's tongue swiped over his slit. Remy did it again, wanting to see if he'd get a repeat response and testing how sensitive the other man was.
When the same reaction happened, Remy knew he'd have fun teasing him. He looked up, eyes locking with Lawrence's as he slowly swiped his tongue along his slit again. This time, he gasped before biting his bottom lip. Remy repeated the action, following it by taking Lawrence's dick back into his mouth, his hand coming up to massage his balls.
He began to bob his head up and down Lawrence's dick, allowing the head to hit the back of his throat each time. His moans filled the room as Remy moaned around his dick.
At some point, the man at the mercy of his mouth began to raise his hips slightly in time with Remy's actions, but it wasn't enough. Remy wanted more of a reaction. So, he began to suck faster, hollowing his cheeks.
His free hand pinched one of Lawrence's nipples, and his hips shot up, jabbing at the back of Remy's throat.
“Remy!”Lawrence exclaimed, and he figured that his nipples were a sensitive spot for him.
One of Lawrence's hands ran over Remy's waves as he moved his hand to pinch the other nipple, garnering the same response from him.
He didn't know how much time had passed, how long he'd indulged in the feel of Lawrence's dick in his mouth, but he felt his lover's balls tighten in his hands and knew that he was close to coming.
No sooner than he had the thought it was happening. Lawrence moaned out expletives and his name as he came.
“Fuck, Remy.”
His body spasmed once the last squirt of cum had left him, and Remy listened to him gasp out as he swallowed around him before slowly releasing him from his mouth. Getting off the bed, Remy went to his nightstand. He grabbed a bottle of lube and a strip of condoms from the drawer, pulled one off, and laid the rest on the table. He planned on using every single one of them tonight.
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This man is the devil,Lawrence thought to himself as his chest rose and fell. He’d never cum that fast from head before in his entire life. Not to mention the fact that Remy had used his mouth as a cock sleeve, and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy it, which he had no idea he would have.
Though Lawrence was a switch, for the most part, he topped. He seldom found himself bottoming to anyone and hadn’t in a long time. However, he knew the moment that he’d accepted Remy’s proposal to come home with him, the moment Remy had begun to undress him, that he would let this man have his way with him, do with him what he pleased.
It was an aura, a dominance that he gave off that belied the calm, relaxed demeanor in which Lawrence had met him. That he was sure Remy had in his everyday life. However, right now, Lawrence was seeing something else in this room, feeling something else, because this man had just sucked the soul from his body in under five minutes.
A part of Lawrence was impressed, but the other part wanted a do-over. Mainly because it had taken him at least twice that long to make Remy cum. Lawrence was sure it had nothing to do with his skill because there was never a doubt in himself that he wasn’t good at pleasuring his partner, and more so to do with the stamina Remy had. It hadn’t gone unnoticed by Lawrence that after Remy came, his dick had not gone soft.
Lawrence let out a mix between a squeak and a gasp as he was flipped onto his stomach. He wasn’t used to being manhandled like this. He was typically the one doing the handling. Lawrence wasalso no small man, so Remy doing it with ease had separate things stirring in the pit of his stomach. One was foreign excitement. The other was disbelief and confusion.
His lower half was pulled up so he was on his knees, and he felt Remy massaging the globes of his ass. Lawrence was aware that he’d disappeared from the bed for a moment, and he was sure the other man had been in one of the nightstands, but his mind had been too busy digesting what had just happened.
Lawrence’s cheeks were spread, and he found himself gasping at the slow swipe of a tongue. He let out a low moan; the pressure placed behind the tongue on his second most sensitive area was perfect, and he wondered how it was that Remy knew what he wanted, exactly what he liked.
Another moan escaped Lawrence at another pass of the warm appendage over his opening. A bite came on his left cheek, causing him to groan and then moan as that warm tongue slowly licked over the slight sting.
Remy spread his cheeks again, and this timeLawrencefelt warm breath blowing over hisentrance.His stomach caved slightly, quivering the tiniest bit, and he couldn’t help but wonder why he was responding the way he was.When the tip of Remy’s tongue probed at his entrance, Lawrence decided to chalk his reactions up to the fact that he hadn’t bottomed in a while. He wanted to enjoy what Remy was giving him, what he was feeling.
Remy’s tongue was long, and as it slowly slid into him, Lawrence wondered when it would end. However, he had no problem with the length. Involuntarily, he squeezed around the other man’s tongue, and Remy moved it up and down before slowly retracting it.
Lawrence pushed himself up on his hands and looked over his shoulder to find Remy dripping lube onto his fingers. His eyes met Lawrence’s as he tossed the closed bottle onto the bed.
He was lost in those deep brown depths as he felt Remy’s finger circling his entrance. Their eyes still locked, and Lawrence couldn’t look away as his finger began to probe his entrance, slowly started to push in, and he groaned.
It wasn’t until Remy’s finger was entirely inside him that Lawrence allowed his eyelids to flutter slightly before closing.Remy’s finger moving inside of him, had him gasping. The motion of his finger was like a wave, and Lawrence was sure he’d never felt anything like it. He felt a sting to his right ass cheek.
“Keep your eyes open,” Remy demanded, slowly pulling his finger out, and Lawrence opened his eyes to look at him.
When Remy pushed back in this time, a second finger accompanied the first. Lawrence found himself biting his lower lip as he stared into Remy’s. The primal look in the other man’s eyes had Lawrence’s dick twitching and his hole clenching.
Remy’s free hand began to massage the ass cheek he’d just smacked and he licked his lower lip. “You’re going to have to relax for me, baby.”
Lawrence was well aware of that; he was, and he was doing his damnedest to do so. However, he knew that the fact that he hadn’t been stretched in a while also played a factor in that. It’d been a couple of years since he’d been topped.
It took Remy several long minutes to work both fingers in, and once he did, Lawrence felt the same wave-like motion, which pulled more moans from him. He almost allowed his eyes to close but kept them open, keeping them trained on Remy’s as he began to scissor his fingers inside of him.
