Page 11 of Actions and Reactions
But all evening, I’ve been stopping myself from looking at his lips... so something had to give.
So yeah, I kiss him.
For the first time and... it’s everything and nothing like what I dreamed about.
His lips part and a moan escapes him.
That’s all it takes.
I don’t think about the pain I was feeling just seconds ago, I only feel him.
Reaching for my sides and gripping my shirt.
His lips kneading mine.
His tongue sneaking out tentatively to lick mylower lip.
His teeth biting down after it.
I lean in until he topples back and lands hard on the wood planks of the dock. Our lips separate for less than two seconds, but that’s too much for me, so I go in for more.
His sandalwood scent envelops me as I lie down on top of him and feel his hard cock for the first time.
I grind down, chasing the euphoria Iknowwe can find with each other.
Sure, it’s only in my fantasies that we’ve found it, but I just know it’s real, so I banish all doubts from my head and frame his jaw with my hands while I straddle his hips.
“Fuck, I want to touch you,” I murmur when I pull back to trail kisses along his jaw.
“Yes,” he agrees, and I love the breathy sound of his panting. “Please touch me, Vinny,” he whines.
That whine.
Jesus fucking Christ, it’s something I’ve never heard from him, something new, and it drives me fucking feral.
Because right now I’m actually touching him, kissing him. He just gave me free rein and I’m not going to waste this opportunity.
I reach down to push the waistband of his sweats down, then quickly undo the button of my jeans and take out my dick.
I have to sit up to spit on my hand two times, and I get a good fucking look at his hard cock.
It’s long and has two drops of precum running down the underside toward his trimmed pubes.
My mouth waters, but instead of sliding down his body,I shuffle forward until our erections are aligned and tighten my fist around us both.
With my hand slick, I start stroking us fast and hard right away. There’s no time to waste.
I don’t know how long he’s going to give me. How much time I have before his brain turns back on and he realizes he doesn’t really want me.
He has his eyes closed, his head thrown back, and he’s biting down hard on his lower lip.
“Fuck yeah,” he mumbles. “Harder, Vinny.”
The veins on the sides of his neck are visible, and fuck I want to lick them. I want to kiss him all over and finally get my fill of him, but I don’t have the room to keep stroking us and kiss him at the same time.
I rest my free hand next to his head and lean as close as I can so at least we’re sharing the same breath. That’s more than enough for now.
“Si,” I say his name in a gravelly voice. I want him to look at me. I want him to see how much I’ve wanted this... wantedhim.
