Page 42 of Starfish and Coffee
Matt pulled Alex’s underwear down and took him in his mouth without warning. Alex groaned as he tossed his head back against the pillow. He fisted Matt’s hair, forcing Matt to take him deeper.
God, he really did love the way Matt sucked cock.
Hard and aggressive, stroking as his mouth followed his hand down the length of Alex’s dick, taking him so deep he nearly gagged himself. Alex wanted to watch, but it felt too fucking good to do anything but just surrender to the moment.
Then Matt released him only to suck on two of his fingers, meeting Alex’s gaze as he did it because that was enough to have him opening his eyes to watch. He ran his other hand over Alex’s stomach, soothing and demanding all at once. “Just this once, okay?”
Alex let his head fall back against the pillow. Then he reached behind him and grabbed the headboard as he spread his legs. There was a part of him that wanted to recoil, but this was Matt, and with him all the rules were bendable.
Alex was drunk, but he was fairly certain he heard thejust this onceline on at least four or five different occasions, and every time it was followed by Matt working his fingers into Alex’s ass. This time was no different. He didn’t love that feeling of being stretched, but then his dick was back in Matt’s mouth and that tended to make everything seem okay. He spread his legs wider, making himself more comfortable.
If Matt wanted to be the rent boy, that worked for Alex. He even let go of the headboard with one hand and reached down to stroke Matt’s hair, enjoying the sight of Matt sucking him off.
“I like your mouth,” he groaned and was rewarded by Matt taking him deeper. “God, you look hot with my dick shoved down your throat.”
Then Matt found Alex’s prostate, and he jerked from the bolt of pleasure so intense it would have been uncomfortable if he wasn’t quite so relaxed. As it was, the bliss washed over him like a seductive tide that left him sprawled out and open to the indulgence. He arched his hips into the embrace of Matt’s mouth as the push of Matt’s fingers inside him made Alex feel like he was going to come any second.
Very rarely did Alex find himself in this position, just enjoying the pleasure from a partner without working for it. With any other man, it would leave him feeling awkward and uncomfortable, but with Matt it was completely surreal. The dual pleasure had him shifting on the bed, desperate for more of everything as the coil of need wound tightly, holding him suspended in its vise.
“Christ, stop.” He panted, tugging on Matt’s hair because he suddenly needed to fuck something. Matt ignored him, sucking harder while working another finger into him. Then he was rubbing both digits against Alex’s prostate, leaving him moaning and shaking from the onslaught of pleasure. “Don’t, Matty. Fuck!”
Alex’s entire body trembled when the ecstasy slammed into him. It hit in waves, rolling through his body a thousand times stronger than a normal orgasm. It felt as if the cum was being forced out of his dick as Matt kept sucking him and using his fingers in a way that left Alex almost blinded by the pulsing release that seemed to go on forever.
He was still shaking when Matt released him and kissed his way up Alex’s body. Matt placed a chaste kiss on Alex’s lips as he lay there panting and weak. “Feel better?”
“No.” Alex frowned up at Matt in complaint. “You wasted it.”
“You’re all right,” Matt said with a laugh as he reached over to the drawer in the nightstand. “You usually don’t have a hard time with a second round.”
“God, this time I feel like I won’t be able to get it up for a week. You’re gonna have to suck me again.”
Alex reached for the condom Matt had pulled out the drawer, but Matt pulled his arm back, giving Alex a look. “I’m the rent boy this time.”
“Oh, come on,” Alex moaned. “You’re gonna take advantage of me when I’m down?”
“Are you taking advantage of me when you fuck me and make me come so hard I feel like I’m dying from it?” Matt cupped his face and then leaned down to lick at his lips. Alex opened to him on instinct, and their tongues brushed, sharing the flavor of sex. When they parted, Matt rubbed his thumb over Alex’s moist lips. “Let me take care of you tonight, Lex.”
Alex turned his head to the side and looked out the open sliding glass door to the stars twinkling above the ocean, already knowing he was defeated. How sad was it that he didn’t know how to just lie back and enjoy something as simple as letting Matt take care of him?
Matt’s lips ran over Alex’s neck, his breath a seductive brush against his ear. “Say, yes.”
It was more a command than a question, which was to be expected with Matt, whose hand trailed over Alex’s stomach, down to his cock still semierect from the blowjob. He cupped Alex’s balls, making him moan.
Alex never did say yes, but he didn’t say no either as Matt stroked his dick while kissing and licking his sensitive skin until Alex was writhing under him once more as he submitted to his fate. He’d bottomed a few times when he was still experimenting, but never with someone who mattered to him.
Matt mattered.
So much so, Alex wanted this for himself—just once.
He didn’t tense up as he let Matt stretch him with lubed fingers while his tongue slipped into Alex’s mouth over and over, making him hungry and hard all over again. Then Alex found himself looking up at Matt, gripping at those thick biceps while Matt pushed in slowly, but surely, making it obvious he’d done it before.
When Alex asked, Matt whispered against his ear, “Girls do it too, you know?”
It didn’t matter, not when Matt’s thick cock was pushing against that place inside Alex that made every ounce of breath he had in his chest whoosh out of him from the shock of bliss.
“Fuck,” Alex panted with his head thrown back against the pillow and his eyes squeezed shut against the pleasure. “I can’t—”
“Yeah, you can.” Matt took him the rest of the way, leaving Alex totally wrapped up in him. “Christ, Lexie.”
