Chapter Four
Mason had never heard sweeter words. “With pleasure.” All blood not already pooled in his cock fled south. He needed to get out of his clothes, and he needed Sebastian to do the same. He dragged his beard along the line of Sebastian’s chin until he reached his ear, bit the lobe, and enjoyed the pleasure-filled cry. “Get naked, now.”
He stepped back until several feet separated them. He wanted to watch while being far enough away so he could keep his hands to himself.
A decade ago, Sebastian had been slender but gorgeous in a muscled-yet-dainty way. As Sebastian pulled his shirt over his head, Mason could see ten years had been good to the boy. Not beefcake big, he’d filled out nonetheless, with a manlier figure covered in the exact right amount of muscle. The little tease turned his face away and slid his pants down. As he bent over to push them all the way to his ankles, Mason almost passed out. “What the fuck are you wearing?”
Sebastian bolted upright and almost tripped over his pants around his ankles. “What?” He looked down then the most enchanting blush spread over his cheeks. He crossed his hands in front of the flimsy piece of lace doubling as his underwear.
“Do not cover yourself. Bend over again. I want to enjoy the view.”
With a cheeky wink, Sebastian did as he asked, though he moved much slower this time and added a little wiggle. One thing had remained the same since the last time he’d seen Sebastian in those sexy-as-fuck panties. His pert, round ass hadn’t changed a bit.
He didn’t even bother trying to restrain himself from closing the distance between them and putting his hands on the enticing flesh.
“Fuck.” Mason couldn’t put a finger on why Sebastian appealed to him. Why him and only him? But he didn’t care; he needed in that sweet ass. “I hope these panties weren’t too expensive.”
The little tease looked over his shoulder and winked. “I have more.”
One swift tug, and the lace shredded. Sebastian yelped, but it turned into a moan when Mason dragged a finger down between his tempting butt cheeks.
“You like that?”
Sebastian nodded and pushed his ass toward him. It took every ounce of willpower Mason had not to throw him on the bed and fuck him senseless. He’d waited a decade and wanted to make the night last even if it killed him. He ran a finger back and forth over Sebastian’s hole. “I want to hear how good I make you feel, Seb.”
He responded with a long low groan. Mason’s cock twitched and seemed to stiffen even more.
“Oh yeah, that’s exactly what I want. Finish getting naked and hop on the bed.”
Mason stomped to his bag and grabbed the condoms and lube he had packed for the evening. Why the lube he didn’t know, but he guessed the universe had known he would need it. He shucked the rest of his clothes and returned to the bed to find Sebastian on his knees, ass up in the air, with his rock-hard cock hanging between his thighs.
Mason took a minute to enjoy the view, the prettiest damn sight he’d even seen. Yeah, he liked naked chicks and he’d get hard when appropriate, but, damn it, the display waiting for him on the bed was like having his greatest desire laid out before him…one he never even knew he had.
“On your back.” His heart skipped a beat when Sebastian didn’t waste a second flipping over and letting his legs spread wide. He’d thought the previous view gorgeous, but seeing desire radiating from those pretty blue eyes was the icing on the cake.
Mason stopped for a second, not sure what to do. The last time they’d been together, it had been mind-blowing but quick and straight to the point. He didn’t want it that way this time. He wanted to taste, to savor, to drive him absolutely crazy with ecstasy and then fuck him into oblivion.
He moved between Sebastian’s legs, leaned over, and took a nipple between his lips, sucking and nibbling. He’d never thought men could really enjoy nipple stimulation until a girl did it to him one time. As if a switch connected directly to his dick, one flick too many and he went off like a rocket.
“Fuck!” Sebastian called out. He bowed his back and rubbed his pelvis against Mason’s. Proud of the response he’d elicited, he moved to the other side and sucked, licked, and then bit the hard little bud. “Jesus, Mason. Where did you learn that?”
He stopped his ministrations to gaze at Sebastian, who stared at him wide-eyed. “Has no one ever played with your nipples before?”
“No, never. Always…below the…waist action.”
Mason returned his attention to Seb’s chest. He made himself a promise right then and there he’d use every skill he possessed to show the beautiful man lying before him how erotic other parts of his body could be.
The combination of the wet heat of Mason’s mouth with the soft scratch of his beard drove Sebastian nuts. It could have been hours, minutes, or somewhere in between, but the caresses and kisses all over, in erogenous zones he never knew he had, were killing him. He couldn’t take it anymore.
“Please. I’m going to combust if I don’t get your dick inside me soon.”
Mason’s sadistic chuckle shouldn’t have been a turn on but, accompanied by his cheeky grin, only increased the torture.
“You want me to fuck your pretty little hole, do you?”
Had he not been clear about his needs? He’d been moaning and begging loudly. “Yes. Fuck me please!”
Never had he heard such a sweet sound as the click of the lid on the lube.
