When our eyes connected, I pulled him into a kiss. He opened for me, and I met his tongue with fervor, wanting to both overwhelm and guide him to that special place that required no thought or reason, just the animalistic, pleasure-seeking part of our brains.
He moaned softly against my mouth as if he were drinking at a fountain of ambrosia. As I led the kiss, I found the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his head. Burying my face in the crook of his neck, I nipped and sucked, wanting to mark him in the most primal of ways. Just faint little marks that only I would notice. He pushed his hand in my hair and cocked his head to the side. I kissed my way south and sucked his waiting nipple into my mouth. His gasp filled my empty condo and I growled against his body. Nails bit into my skin, little points of pain that I craved.
He played at my pants, fumbling to undo the button and zipper, his need making him clumsy. I guided us toward the couch and sat down. He dropped to his knees in front of me and proceeded to relieve me of my pants. If he wanted to be in charge tonight, I was all for that. I was just glad he’d found the confidence to do so.
He licked his lips and chuckled softly. “Can we remove these too?”
I lifted my hips off the couch, and he shucked my briefs down my legs, freeing my cock. He took a moment to look at me and when he was ready, ran his palms up and down my legs, his fingers stabbing through the dark fuzz. As he moved up my thighs, I parted my legs for him, excited to watch as he discovered my body and glad he was making the first move. Playfully, I tightened the muscles in my groin, making my cock bob. His laugh was lovely.
“Now that you have me where you want me, what do you plan to do?” I inquired huskily. I wanted him to feel free to do whatever he wanted with me.
He licked his lips, his eyes flaring as he came closer and pressed a kiss against my thigh. He did it again, and again until my erection grazed his cheek. He took my shaft in his hand, the touch electrifying, his palm soft. He traced the head with his thumb and dragged his eyes to me as if asking permission.
“I’m yours, baby boy. Do with me what you will,” I murmured, my insides knotting in anticipation.
He smiled softly then pressed a kiss to the rod. I let my head fall against the backrest and smiled dumbly. Closing my eyes, I focused on the warmth of his skin, and the wetness of his mouth, the sounds of his lips smacking against my prick and the rasp of my own labored breathing. And when he licked a path from the base to the tip, I groaned in need. My pleasure seemed to have injected confidence into him because he took mycockhead between his lips, creating a suction and teasing the eye with his tongue. Fuck, but I wasn’t going to last long if he kept doing things like that.
“Feels okay?” He murmured, still looking for approval.
I cupped his cheek. “Everything you do feels wonderful.”
He smiled shyly. “Will you tell me what feels best for you?”
“I will. Later. Right now I want to enjoy you exploring me,” I said, leaning down to kiss him. “Touch me in whatever way you want. I’m yours.”
He smiled beautifully and stroked me, watching as my cock peeked in and out of his fist. I needed him to do this in his own time and while I wanted to give him directives and fuck his mouth, he wasn’t ready for that. I was a patient man, however. Leaning back, I focused on his touches. He cupped my balls, ran his thumb along the wrinkles. Watching him come out of his cage was amazing.
“Can I ask a question?” He rasped.
“Of course,” I muttered.
“Do you…like anal?” His fumbling of his words was adorable.
“Sometimes. It’s an every now and then kind of thing. Why? Thinking about getting your cock in my ass?”
He blushed and I wanted to hug him to death.
“I was just curious,” he rasped.
Before I could say anything further, he took my dick into his sweet mouth, stealing my words. I could do nothing but enjoy the journey and focus on not getting to the destination too quickly. It wasn’t something I normally struggled with, but he was so alluring and hot it was difficult to control myself.
I dug my fingers into the sheets, and he explored me, his tongue darting and slinking all over my dick. When he looked up at me from between my legs, my cock buried in his mouth, Inearly blew my load. I lived for the rare moments when he shed his shyness.
“You’re a great cocksucker,” I rasped out and skimmed my thumb across his cheek. “Your mouth feels amazing, and I like how you wiggle your tongue along the underside.”
He grinned widely and kissed the head of my cock. “Is there…anything special you like?”
“I like a finger up the ass, hitting my prostate every now and then. But don’t worry about that right now. We can try it next time,” I muttered.
“Okay,” he said and proceeded to lick my cock like a damn popsicle.
The sight was too much, and I pinched my eyes closed, concentrating on the sensations of him pleasuring me. His movements were still unsure, and I couldn’t wait for the time when he shed every spec of hesitation and touched me in every way that he wanted to and wasn’t afraid to do it. Learning each other was fun too.
“Play with my balls,” I said.
As he suckled on the head of my cock, he weighted my nuts in his hand. They tightened, the orgasm gathering. I wanted this to last a little longer so I could watch my baby boy come out of his shell.
“I’m going to nut,” I gasped out.
