Page 97 of Full Body Hit: Part 2
“What are you watching?” Chase asked innocently, ignoring the way the air spiked with Auston’s sudden interest.
“I have no idea.”
Chase snorted, planting himself on Auston’s lap. “No? I’m not distracting you?”
Auston grabbed his hips, hands running up and down his sides, bunching up the material of the sweater. Chase scooted forwards into the sleepy funk of Auston’s scent.
There were few things in the world that Chase liked more than that smell, that intimate warmth, a secret shared between bed partners.
Chase melted into a kiss, trying to ignore the jolts of the plug inside him as he squirmed. It was dirty from the beginning, Auston biting his bottom lip and sucking his tongue, parting only to pant each other’s air.
Auston’s hands slipped under Chase’s clothes, up his flank and then south to play with the waistband of his sweats. Chase was prickling all over, sweating already, knuckles aching with the impulse to hold on tight and never let go.
Chase pulled away eventually, blinking slowly to get his eyes in focus. Auston’s wide lips were shiny and wet, and Chase could feel the beard burn on his own skin, pinking it up.
“I have an idea,” Chase whispered.
The edges of Auston’s lips ticked up. “What is it?” he asked, whispering back, joining Chase in his scheme.
“I wanna…what do you think about me, just…what if you fuck me but you don’t actually move? Like, you fill me up and stay inside me for a long as you want,” Chase suggested, tumbling over the words, flushing at having to say it out loud.
Auston’s eyes sparked, two pieces of coal-black flint striking. “Yeah? You wanna be good and sit on my cock? Warm me up?” Auston drawled.
Chase clenched around the plug, guts lighting up with electricity. He nodded choppily—didn’t want to have to repeat it out loud.
Auston pulled him in for another biting kiss, which wasn’t exactly an answer, but the hand slipping under Chase’s sweats and briefs to grip his ass was probably enough of an indication of what Auston thought of that idea.
“Let’s get these off you,” Auston suggested, tugging at the pants. They tried to undress him there, but it was too awkward with how Chase’s legs were bent.
He stood up, stumbling and laughing as Auston steadied him.
Chase went for the hoodie as well, but Auston stopped him. “You can keep that on.”
Chase grinned, climbing onto his lap again, He shivered at the feeling of Auston’s sweats on the tender skin between his legs, the way the plug dug deeper into him.
Chase shut his eyes as Auston touched him all over—up his thighs and under the hoodie, stroking his back, his sides, his ass. He could feel Auston’s hard length trapped beneath him, grinding on it, the toy inside him quickly becoming insufficient.
“Daddy,” Chase complained and Auston chuckled, one hand finally trailing down and slipping between his cheeks.
He paused suddenly as he reached the base of the plug, eyes meeting Chase. “Baby.”
“Wanted to be ready for you, Daddy. Please don’t tease me,” Chase said, just wanting Austoninside.
Chase got up to his knees at Auston’s prompting, and the Alpha fumbled for a hold on the base and pulled it out nice and slow. Chase jerked forwards at the stretch, relaxing all of a sudden as it was removed fully.
Auston just put it on the coffee table uncaringly, shoving his pants and underwear off, cock springing up.
Chase could feel the way slick gushed out of him, inner thighs slippery with it.
Chase didn’t want to wait. He hovered over Auston’s cock, hand underneath him to steady it as he sank onto it.
Auston scrambled to help, gasping when the head popped in. They stopped there for a moment, Chase squeezing and Auston groaning and letting his head drop back.
“Fuck, baby.” His voice was rough, a touch of sandpaper on Chase’s oversensitised skin, making him shudder.
He went slow, thankful his thighs were used to a workout as he sat down inch by inch, feeling the incredible stretch, the way his walls were pushed, carved into, body clenching involuntarily at the intrusion.
They both made a noise when Auston bottomed out, filling Chase up to his fucking throat, he could feel him so deep.
