Page 52 of Starfish and Coffee
“Suck my dick,” Alex said as his grin broadened.
“Is that how it works?” Matt asked with that haughty rich-boy voice he used so well. “Just ask, and you receive?”
“Usually, yeah.” Alex laughed. “It helps that you’re a total cock whore.”
Matt rolled his eyes. “Oh, nice.”
“Please.” Alex amended, his smile still firmly in place as he admired the way Matt looked in nothing but a pair of tight black underwear.
Matt was so very tan now, making his light eyes even more vibrant. His thick muscles were also more defined after months of diving with Alex. Despite the cold waters, the two of them just wore wetsuits to get back to that perfect day out on the ocean, and they found it every single time. Even when they were forced to drag friends along, just being together in the water made life good.
Alex lifted his gaze, staring at the large marlin mounted on the wall over the bed. Matt had paid to have it done and gifted it to Alex, but this was where Alex wanted it to be, above the place where they connected and loved each other.
“Say it again.”
“Huh.” Alex looked down once more, finding a devious smile tugging at Matt’s lips.
“Beg for my mouth,” Matt clarified.
“Pretty please,” Alex said without hesitation. HelovedMatt’s mouth. “Suck my dick like the gorgeous cock whore you are.”
Matt sat up and studied Alex’s naked body as if considering the proposition. Then he eyed Alex’s cock that got harder by the second. “I don’t think I’m fully convinced.”
Alex took a step forward on the bed and reached down, tangling his fingers in Matt’s hair. It had grown longer over the past several months. He forced Matt’s head forward until his face was pressed against Alex’s thigh.
“You know you want it,” Alex taunted. “So take it. Worship it. Be a slut for me.”
Matt’s hands ran up Alex’s legs until he was palming both Alex’s ass cheeks. He ran his lips up his thigh until they were pressed against Alex’s balls. He cupped the sac, licking underneath them.
“Tease,” Alex whispered, his voice heavy with desire.
Matt answered him by licking up to the curve of Alex’s hip. He nipped at Alex’s hip bone as his fingers caressed the sensitive patch of skin between Alex’s balls and ass, making him spread his legs in a primitive need for more. With one hand still holding tight to Matt’s hair, Alex’s other hand flattened against the ceiling, using it as leverage to thrust his hips forward. He brought Matt’s face back to his crotch, but his mouth wasn’t open like it should be.
“Really, you’re driving me crazy,” Alex ground out when Matt didn’t get the point. “Open your mouth and suck it.”
“I’m worshipping you.” Warm breath brushed against Alex’s steely cock. “Stop acting like we’re running out of time. Let’s pretend we have forever.”
Alex’s stomach clenched, and his fingers loosened their tight hold on Matt’s hair as he looked down at him in surprise. “But—”
Alex choked when Matt chose that moment to wrap his lips around the head of Alex’s cock. He pushed his hips forward, and let his head fall back as he savored the warm, wet heat of Matt’s mouth.
The blowjob never became more than a slow, sensuous reverence of Alex’s dick. He stood there, letting Matt suck him until his legs were shaking, and his arm ached as he curled his fingers against the ceiling. His chest heaved from the onslaught of pleasure, and his balls started to hurt with the need for something harder, faster—tighter.
Alex wrenched Matt’s head back from his dick, then fell to his knees in front of him. Starved and wound tight, he fisted Matt’s hair once more, only this time it was to bring Matt’s lips to his.
They kissed until they were both winded with desire. Alex ended up over Matt, the two of them arching and straining against each other on the bed. Matt managed to kick his underwear off without breaking the connection of their mouths and the hot, sensuous brush of tongue against tongue.
They angled their hips so their cocks rubbed against each other, but it wasn’t enough. Matt tossed his head back against the pillow and panted, “Fuck me.”
Alex couldn’t help but grin even if he was desperate to come. He cupped Matt’s face, forcing him to meet Alex’s gaze as he said, “Beg me for it.”
Alex expected Matt to tell him off, but he just moaned and arched into him. “Please.”
The rocket fire of lust that went to Alex’s dick was almost blinding. He released Matt to reach over to the nightstand to grab the lube and condoms already there waiting for him because Matt and Alex knew this was going to happen the second the last guest left.
“I wanna watch you as I fuck you,” Alex said anxiously as he fell back on his haunches to deal with the condom and lube. “I wanna see you loving it.”
Matt scooted back and spread his legs, opening himself to Alex, and the sight nearly had Alex coming right there. He fell over Matt, desperate to be near him again, loving the feeling of their naked bodies pressed together. He reached down, using his lube-slicked fingers to loosen Matt’s hole, pushing them in and then stretching him while Matt hissed past the burn and opened wider to the onslaught.
