Page 82 of After Felix
“Yes,” he says and leaves the bed briefly to paw through his bag.
He comes back with a condom and the lube, and I roll onto my stomach.
“No,” he says quickly.
I gaze at him over my shoulder. “No, what?”
“I want to see you properly while we fuck. I want to lie on you and be deep inside.”
“Why?”
The flush on his cheeks is adorable. “No reason.”
“Well, it’s rather missionary, isn’t it?” I say disapprovingly. “Can’t I just send you a picture?”
He throws his head back and gives a bellow of laughter that fills the room and probably rolls out over half of the Grand Canal. He takes a deep breath and smiles at me. It’s so tender and warm that it makes my belly hurt.
“Indulge an old man, Felix.”
“You’re not on your deathbed yet,” I say dubiously. Then I sigh and flop onto my back. “Oh, go on, then.”
“So obliging,” he says, still giving me that tender smile as he starts to roll a condom on one-handed. He pauses and huffs as he fumbles it, and I knock his hand away, finishing the job with expert fingers. He inhales sharply at the feel of my hand on him.
I spread my legs, and then hesitate. “How do you want me?”
“Any way I can possibly have you, Felix,” he says gently. “But we’ll start with this way.”
He wets his fingers with lube and traces them over my hole. I groan and open my legs wider. “Get on with it,” I mutter, and he smiles as he gently slides one finger in. And that’s the way he preps me. Gently, thoroughly, and with a rough tenderness that is totally alien to the way he behaved back in the day.
Finally, he tilts my arse up and notches his cock. I choke out a groan as he starts to push in. He feels so big.
He pauses immediately. “Alright, darling?”
“Don’t call me that,” I scold and then lose the power of speech as he enters me in one long, continuous movement, stopping only when he’s fully rooted.
“Oh God, that’s so good. Keep going,” I say, my voice hoarse and broken.
“If the room fell in, I wouldn’t stop,” he promises me. “Alright?” he asks.
I nod, clasping him to me tightly and winding my legs around his narrow waist.
He starts to move with long, smooth thrusts that hit my sweet spot and send sparks flashing behind my eyes. His body is long and hotagainst mine, his chest hair abrading my nipples deliciously and his hard stomach rubbing against my cock.
“Oh God, this is a genius position,” I gasp.
He chuckles. Then he kisses me and the pleasure ramps up even more. Back in the day, we didn’t really kiss much during sex. I was usually on my knees or up against a wall or face down on the carpet. It was fantastic sex. The best I thought I’d ever had, but we were obviously missing something because this is epic.
And tender, I realise with a sudden shock. Every move he’s making is tender, with some unspoken feeling behind it. It’s in the way he touches my body as he fucks me, trailing long fingers over my chest and rubbing my nipples, moving the same hand down to cup my bum and draw me closer so that I’m surrounded by his body and his scent. His kisses are sweet and hot, and all the time he’s kissing me, he’s still fucking me with that wonderful cock.
I close my eyes, unable to keep them open under this onslaught of passion. It’s never been like this before.
Max’s thrusts speed up, and he groans. “Shit, I’m close.”
“Come in me,” I whisper, drawing his mouth back to mine greedily. I want more of these kisses. He gives two or three thrusts and then stills and groans long and low. It raises the hairs on the back of my neck as I feel the warmth from him filling the condom. He rides out his climax with short stabs of his hips, groaning into my mouth, and I pant out a protest when he pulls out.
“No, don’t, Max. I need to come so badly. Please.”
“Like this, love,” he says. He bends and takes my dick into his mouth, sucking hard while pushing two fingers gently into my hole, and it’s the spur I need. I arch my back and shout as I start to come. He takes the first spurt into his mouth, swallowing it down, but then pulls off and jerks me, bending so the last spurt lands on one of his cheekbones, before sucking me back into his mouth and suckling gently to ease me down.
