Page 117 of Wandering in Darkness
“Yeah? That’s not the only thing hard,” he jokes before he rolls me over and pushes one of my legs up after removing the clothes from my lower half. I can feel his breath on my cock ashis eyes flick up, and I forget all about my condom and lube prize.
Grayson doesn’t, reaching out to catch the lube when I drop it and the condoms on the bed. He pops open the cap and squeezes some onto his fingers before trailing them down between my cheeks and over my entrance. His other hand slides down my cock, directing it toward his lips where he takes just the tip in his mouth and sucks me gently.
Oh fuck… the feel of his mouth as he sinks down lower, taking more of my cock into his mouth while his finger presses against my hole before pushing inside me, has heat coursing through me. The only thing that would make this any better is if he were naked.
I try reaching for his shirt, but all I can get is hair, and I realize that I like it enough to settle for that.
His tongue swirls around the head of my cock as a second finger joins the first. He rubs his fingers inside me, stroking my sensitive walls before finding that perfect spot that causes pleasure to ripple through me.
I moan and try my hardest not to thrust into his mouth. It all feels so fucking good. When a third finger teases my hole, my hand tightens in his hair.
“I want more,” I beg.
He pulls his fingers and mouth free, leaning back and tugging his shirt off while I observe with much interest. His eyes hold mine as he unbuttons his pants. He pushes them down and I watch as he frees his large cock.
“That made you look away,” he says.
“Sure did… Eddie wasn’t joking when he was sitting on your lap. No wonder he was having second thoughts.”
Grayson laughs, shaking his head. “Don’t make my buddy shy.”
“That’s the least shy thing I’ve ever seen,” I comment while I reach out and grip his thick cock that’s begging for attention. My thumb smears the precum down his length as my other hand reaches for a condom.
“Hurry up, I want you to fuck me.”
“Oh?”
“Hey, I’m not shy about what I want,” I say.
“I’m noticing.”
Once the condom is on, I run lube down his thick length, sliding my fingers along the heat of his cock before trailing back up to the head. He pushes my shirt up, making me realize that I still have it on, and tosses it. And then once he’s satisfied, I wrap my legs around his hips and tug him toward me. His cock rubs against mine as I pull him forward and draw him down for another kiss.
The head of his cock nudges against my hole, teasing me with it before I feel it settle against me. He presses just a little until I start to open up for him. He pushes past the tight muscle, making me moan.
“Fuck…”
“Am I going too fast?”
“No, it feels so good. I’ve never had anyone as big as you. It feels amazing.”
“Tell me if I’m going too fast.”
“You could definitely go faster,” I say because he seems to be far too careful, and my interest lies in him fucking me. He sinks in deeper until he’s all the way inside me, and I moan when he rocks his hips. Grayson’s hands slide down to my hips as he thrusts inside of me. My body arches while he moves, filling me up and then withdrawing until he’s almost pulled free before plunging back in. His hand grips my cock, stroking me and pushing blissful sensation through me.
My fingers dig into his back, and I feel like I’m melting in his arms. Heat is rising through me. His fingers are teasing and stroking me just right.
“Feels so good,” I whisper as he kisses my neck.
My cock aches for release, and every stroke of his hand and plunge of his cock draws me closer to it. How can something feel so fucking good? Is this what sex with someone I care deeply about is like? Someone who cares how I feel and isn’t just in it for themselves?
I can feel myself reaching my limit and know he’s not far behind. His hips rock and his cock hits me just right as my balls draw up, and I moan while pleasure tears through my body. I can feel myself tightening on his cock. It makes it all that much more sensitive as I come. My nails dig into his back, holding him tightly when he drives deep, coming inside of me.
Grayson goes to move, but I hold him for a moment, not yet wanting him to pull out. Instead, I gently urge him down for a kiss.
Only then do I permit him to withdraw.
He sits up to deal with the condom, and I pull myself up with him.
