Page 31 of Learn Your Limits
His eyes briefly widen in shock before his expression turns into one of lust as my words sink in. “Then I guess I’m ready to go now,” he teases, biting at his full lower lip much too innocently for what he’s agreeing to.
A growl leaves my throat at his offering. Having Reid naked in a secluded cabin is more than tempting, but it might be too intense of a scenario for him. Itissomething I’ll pocket for the future, though.
“We’ll leave that particular fantasy for another vacation, baby.”
Keeping one hand at the base of his throat, not quite choking but keeping him in place, I wrap my other hand in the waistband of his borrowed pajamas and tug them down. A light gasp escapes him as his dick springs free. Shifting my hips and releasing myself, I hiss at the first contact of my cock on his. “Reach for the lube in the nightstand, Reid,” I command, leaning back to sit on his thighs so I can grab both our hardened lengths in my hand.
He pulls in a sharp breath, his head pressing into the pillows beneath him as his hips thrust into my touch.
“Lube,Muñeco.” I remind him by squeezing the crown of his dick, tsking at his lapse in listening.
Reid’s eyes narrow on mine as he makes a show of stretching out an arm and pulling open the nightstand drawer.Brat.His upper body lifts from the bed with the reach, his throat pressing into my hand as he digs around in the drawer until he finds the bottle of lube stashed there.
Seeming to enjoy my gesture of possession, his eyelids flutter as I increase the pressure of my hand at the base of his throat, his Adam’s apple bobs against my palm as a groan rumbles from his chest. Finally, he hands me the bottle and settles beneath me. His tongue swipes across his lower lip as he grabs my hips, hisheated gaze falling to where my other hand is wrapped around us.
Flicking the top, I lower the bottle and pour the cool liquid onto my cock. I watch as the clear substance drips from me onto him. The fever we’re emanating warms the lube instantaneously.
“Fuck,” I hiss at the delicious slide of our heated cocks. Wrapping my hand around us again, I grip tightly as I shove my hips forward, fucking into my hand and against his cock. I do it again and again, starting at a pace that shows no mercy to either of us. With the look of desperation on Reid’s face—amber eyes battling between closing and taking in every second of our union—I know I’m not alone in my frenzy.
A scenario flashes into my mind as I watch him breathe heavily below me, lost in his ecstasy. This same position, but with the younger mandeepinside of me. Fuck, I’ve never been much of a bottom, but I can’t get the image of riding Reid, taking control and guiding him through his first time fucking a man, out of my head.
“Do you imagine this same position, but with you inside of me, Reid?” The question escapes me before I think better of it. With feeling like I’m only moments from coming, I’m shocked I can think anything at all. “Is that something you desire?”
A whimper falls from his lips as his head tips back, and I increase the pace of my hand on us. His hips roll forward as he fucks into the tightened grasp. “Yes, I—” His words are halted by a soft gasp as his cock pulses against mine, pre-cum slicking the tip. “Fuck, Milo. I want that.”
“We’ll do it,” I groan, feeling myself get closer to my orgasm with this confession. “I’ll give you everything, Reid.” I mean it, I’ve come to learn there’s no way I can deny him anything, nor do I want to. Focusing my hand on our tips and using my weight to grind down onto him, I bite my lip hard enough to draw bloodas my cum makes a mess of his stomach. “Fuck, come with me, baby.”
The younger man’s hips move frantically, his thighs trembling beneath my ass. He screams something I can’t quite hear, the roaring in my ears from my release too loud to make sense of it. But it’s his face I’m focused on, the pure bliss that settles over his features as the last beads of cum drip from his cock, joining the mess of mine as it pools on his stomach.
“Oh my god,” he sighs. His spent body nearly melts into my bed as he finally relaxes. I’m tempted to lie on him and join, but I know we need to prepare for our impromptu shared trip.
“You’re a lovely sight, but I’m sure this is not something you’d like on you for the rest of the day,” I joke, easing my fingers through our combined release in an indulgent moment before I have to rip myself away from the beautiful man beneath me. Standing up, I hold my cock with one hand, attempting to quell the evidence of my climax still dripping from it.
“Let’s get cleaned up, and I’ll tell you more about the cabin,Muñeco.” I offer my hand in a gesture way too polite for a man with cum-covered hands to be giving.
Chapter twenty-five
Reid
I’ve never been the type of person who takes their time packing for a trip. I don’t plan out specific outfits beyond making sure I’m packing for the right weather, and I don’t worry about remembering extra of anything. But for some reason, the idea of going on vacation with Milo has me second-guessing everything. He mentioned wanting me naked for the entire trip, and while I sort of think he was just teasing... What if he’s serious?
Even if he is, going on vacation with only the clothing I’m currently wearing sounds ridiculous. Especially considering I’ve still got on the pajama pants I borrowed from him.
Before I left to come home and get ready, Milo told me a little bit about the cabin that he’s booked for the long weekend. He didn’t give me exact details, but he did tell me to pack for cooler weather.
Autumn in California tends to still be on the warmer side until you drive up into the mountains, which is where we’re headed. All I know is that wherever we’re staying, it’s secluded. He said he booked the trip with relaxation in mind, but now that he’sinvited me to join him, I don’t know how muchrelaxingwe’ll be doing.
The genre-bending music of my favorite metal band fills my room as I work on folding a week's worth of shirts, jeans, sweatpants, briefs, and socks. Heat rises to my cheeks as I add a bottle of lube to my toiletry bag. My mind has been running rampant with visions of what sex with Milo might look like since we met, and now I can't seem to get his words from earlier out of my head.
Given his dominating presence and the way my body practically begs to melt beneath his, I assumed that he would be the one fucking me. Knowing that he's open to letting me experience what it's like to be inside of him makes me all the more excited to take that step.
Though I can't lie and say I'm not nervous about the whole thing. My sexual experience when it comes to being with another man consists only of what Milo and I have done together.
Not that I’m assuming we’ll spend the entire vacation in bed together, but a guy can dream, right?
“Taking off for the break?” Wes asks. His voice startles me, pulling me from my thoughts as I quickly zip up my duffle bag before I turn to face him.
“Fuck, man. I didn’t know you were still here,” I laugh, nerves swirling in my stomach.
