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Matthew was so sensitive to touch. To sound. To the entire world around him. Paying attention to that was the only way to please him because, with him, foreplay started with the mind, and only then did his body follow.
“Do it again.” He panted, straining toward me.
Feeling wolfish, I flashed my teeth and circled his head with my finger and thumb. Boldly, I squeezed, flexing the slit, and then flattened my tongue to lick over it.
A low curse floated overhead, and I did it again. Going another step further, I pierced his opening with the very tip of my tongue.
He jolted back, a long whine filling the room. He would have tumbled over, but I wrapped my arms around his legs and steadied him. When I was sure he could stay on his feet, I helped him out of the trainers and pants. When he was completely naked, I stood, dragging my fingers up the front of his hairless thighs and across his hips. Palming his waist, I lifted, and he leaped, wrapping his long limbs around my waist.
Spinning, I dropped him on the bed, pushing his legs wide before moving back to stand between them, reaching for my pants.
“You sure, baby?” I asked.
He nodded emphatically.
I shoved the chinos and boxers down in one go, the chain stretching from my belt loop to my back pocket tinkling a little as I went. Once my clothes were in a heap with his, I stood bare between his open legs, staring down at the sight he made.
“You’re mine now, Matthew. You understand?”
He said nothing, but his cock jumped at my words.
The chain on my pants clanked again when I scooped them off the floor to dig a condom out of my wallet and toss it on the mattress beside him. His stare followed the little packet with apprehension.
“Hey.” I called his attention back to me. “We don’t have to do that.” I assured him. “I’ll stop right now.”
He glanced back at the packet, tongue glossing over his lower lip. When his eyes lifted to mine, they still crackled with desire. “I want to,” he said. “I’ve never wanted someone so much.”
Grasping his ankle, I laid it on my shoulder, caressing the inside of his calf, trailing all the way to his inner thigh. My knee hit the mattress, and I came over him, our bare bodies meeting for the first time.
He shivered as I settled.
“If I do anything that doesn’t feel good, you tell me,” I said, kissing across his shoulder. “Tell me, and I’ll fix it.”
He made a noise, and I lifted my head. “Okay?”
“Kiss me.” He beckoned, and I rushed to give him what he wanted.
Every kiss we shared up until this point had been the best kiss of my life, so I never expected it to get better. I never anticipated what it would be to have him naked beneath me, our lips connected as our bodies wantonly moved together. Tongues mating, our bodies rocked, crackling my skin with tension and wiping cohesive thought from my brain. Hands went everywhere, gripping, grabbing, then smoothing across rippling skin. He smelled of chlorine with a hint of coconut. The combination was that of a summer day, and the heat in his skin made me feel like we were coupling in the sun.
Dragging my mouth from his, I grabbed his chin and turned his face so I could drag wet kisses across his jaw and down to his neck. His scent was more concentrated there, and I growled into the skin, sucking it between my lips and making his body arch into mine. Shoving my palm beneath the small of his back, I held him against me in that arched position, practically frothing at the mouth for the offering he made.
After leaving behind evidence of my ownership, I moved to his ear, tracing the shell with my tongue before dipping it into his canal. I licked and swirled gently, dampening the skin to pull back and gently blow on the wet area. He whimpered, and I started to whisper.
“You make me feel like I’ve only just been living, but now I’m fully alive. I love your smell, your taste, the glide of our skin. Can you feel how much I want you, baby? I cannot wait to feel your body stretch around mine. We’re gonna be a perfect fit.”
He shuddered, head lolling to the side as I whispered more, mostly inaudibly, just using my voice to light up his senses, bringing his body alive. Between us, he thrust, his dick stabbing into my stomach and smearing me with warm silk.
I growled against his ear, noting the goose bumps lifting along his arms. “Your dick is weeping for me, Matthew. Can you feel that? You want me so much it’s painting my skin.”
He turned his head, frantically reaching for my lips. We fell into another bottomless kiss as his hands pushed between us, fingers wrapping around my piercings to tug.
I grunted, the sound dislodging our lips, and he pushed me back so he could shimmy farther beneath me and latch on to my peck. My body sagged as he licked and sucked, twisting the barbels with his tongue.
When my balls drew up tight to my body, I pushed him back and licked my way down his body, giving as good as I got.
His body was a blank canvas, no piercings, tattoos, or hair. Nothing but unblemished skin taunting me to make it mine.
After sucking a hickey beside his belly button, I dragged down, nipping at his hip with my teeth. He jolted, pushing up onto his elbows, and I glanced up his body. “Too much?”
