Page 16 of Festive Fugitive
“The way you smell… it’s so damn addictive,” I mumble, pushing my nose under his jaw.
“M-my smell?” Eli chuckles, and raises his thighs to rub them against my sides. One of his hands slides over my nape, giving me goosebumps when it dips under the collar of my long-sleeve and explores my back.
I nod, arching into the touch, my mind surfing the wave of pleasure as I suck on his neck and rock against Eli’s erection.
He wants me. He wants to be aroundme. He needs me.
“I crave more.” With that, I grab his thighs and pull him away from the middle of the bed, until his ass is on the very edge of the mattress. “And you?” I ask and nip the skin around his nipple.
“Yes,” he rasps, watching me in amazement. “Take your top off. I want to see more of you. Please?” he adds as if he considers his own words too demanding. He has no idea. He could ask the most outrageous things of me and I’d try to make them happen. If he wants to see me naked, he can feast his eyes all he wants.
In the warm glow of the fire in the wood burner, I slide off the bed and peel my top off for his viewing pleasure. The flames color his eyes a dusky orange, making them resemble two pieces of amber when I shed my pants too, standing naked between his spread legs.
His gaze feels like touch. As if it rubs my bare skin up and down, then tickles my balls as I place my hands on his raised knees. “I’ll make you feel so good you’re never going to even look at another man,” I say, and while I’ve only met him yesterday, every word rings true.
As much as I hated Sullivan, without him I was adrift, and Eli is the anchor I need.
Eli bites his lip and nods, watching me absentmindedly. His gaze moves over my forearms, my biceps, my pecs, my stomach, and lower, to my stiff dick.
“Honestly? I believe that. You’re gonna fucking ruin me and I’ll ask for seconds.”
I feel like a predator when I smile, but he doesn’t seem scared and watches me spit on my hand, then rub the saliva onto my stiff cock. It already feels better than if I were taking a moment of solitary pleasure, but while the idea of spilling myself over his skin is compelling, I want more than that. I want to feast on him, and for both of us to be addicted to each other.
His body appears even longer as he stretches out, a feast fit for a king. Pink nipples like strawberries on his cream-pale skin, and the soft skin on his stomach, presented to me in submission as if he wants me to bite into it and gorge on his insides. I take a glance at his flushed face, lips parted in invitation for either my kisses or my cock. My decision. So I look all the way back down his long torso to his stiff cock, evidence of just how excited he is for whatever I want to give.
My knees fall to the blanket, and I push my face into the soft skin of his thigh, following his scent between his legs.
I love the way he trembles under my touch, and it only makes me squeeze his flesh harder. He makes a needy thrust with his hips, but while I see his dick, and it looks delicious, my goal is lower, in the tight crevice between his buttocks. Eli moans when I make my playful bite to his thigh that little bit harder.
All my life I’ve had to restrain myself and act violent when let off the leash. Sex has been the only space where I can do things on my own terms. Where I’m the apex predator, allowed to do as he pleases.
“You… you look amazing,” Eli chokes out, rising to his elbows to make eye contact, and I’m immediately hooked on it. Good. I want him to watch as I push my nose against the skin of his balls, inhaling their aroma, only to descend with my tongue out and already tasting flesh.
“Oh? Oh…!” Eli moans and falls back flat to the bed when I push my tongue against the tight opening into his body.
I want to know every inch of him, but this pink, soft part of him is especially exciting. It’s puckered, responsive, and I can’t wait to feel it squeezing my cock. But notyet. I need to whet my appetite a bit more, so I fold my new lover in half andtastehim.
His body stiffens, then relaxes when I continue my exploration, rolling my tongue against the pliant flesh while my hands close on his ass. He’s trembling. Gasping. Arching. By the time I gently nudge his hole with one finger and spit into the opening, my Eli is ready to give me anything I might ask for.
I’ve always loved the texture of the delicate skin between a man’s cheeks, its earthy aroma, but it feels different this time, as if it’s not just about satisfying my own desires but also making him feel good. Helping him relax and understand that I’ve got him.
I squeeze Eli’s sides when I stab his relaxed hole with my tongue, but it’s when I press my fingers to his taint that he goes wild, moaning as if I was already fucking him.
“Fuck…! Fuck… No one’s ever…” He gasps, sliding his feet over the edge of the bed.
One look up gives me the perfect view on his long, squirming body. His dick is in the foreground, red and leaking pre-cum over his stomach, and he stretches his arms over his head, lying there and panting for me.
My tongue circles his opening as I explore the hairy skin of his buttocks with my palms. “Really? But you taste so good.”
I love that I can make him so breathless and scattered. It gives me a whole new sense of power. It goes beyond the body. He’s something special to me.
“Um, yeah, I… kinda washed… more. Just in case. You never know what might happen.” He curls his toes with a moan when I push my tongue in again. “None of my boyfriends… yeah.”
“Lousy, lazy fuckers. It should be a crime to neglect a hole this pretty. I’ll be better than that, you’ll see,” Iwhisper, sucking Eli’s taint as I give his cock the gentlest tug. He’s so aroused I can smell the testosterone on his skin, but so am I, and while I could eat his ass for another hour, my balls are starting to ache.
Eli pushes up to see me, and his flushed face, his parted lips are so fucking hot I don’t know if I want to fuck his mouth or his ass. But I’m greedy to hold him closer and I can do that better when I’m between his legs.
“You will?” he whispers in disbelief as his cock twitches right in front of my face, tempting me for a lick.
