His hold loosened, so Florian pulled back and looked up to see Kade watching him and biting his lip. He swirled his tongue along the tip, curious, still holding Kade’s gaze until the other man squeezed his eyes shut. His hands lingered loosely in Florian’s hair, leaving him free to suck up and down his cock: his tongue exploring along where the head pushed out from his foreskin, then settling to press against the sensitive spot on his underside. The needy, unrestrained sounds coming from the back of Kade’s throat were unbearable—with one hand Florian reached down to touch himself, as the other moved along Kade’s length in tandem with his mouth. He hummed a faint noise of pleasure; and above him Kade cursed and pulled one hand away from Florian’s hair to grip hard at the base of his cock.
“Wait,” he panted, pulling his hips away. Florian released him, but not without a slight frown as he looked back up. “Fuck. I don’t want to come yet.”
“You didn’t like it?” Florian pouted, but couldn’t stop the teasing grin from overtaking his features when Kade looked down at him with a heated expression.
“You know that’s not it,” he replied, pulling Florian to his feet. “Turn around. I’m going to fuck you right here.”
“The condoms,” Florian protested, and Kade bit his lip. “They’re still in my bag.”
“Right,” he sighed, and took a slow step away from Florian. “Okay. Finish washing up first.”
Before Kade could protest, Florian grabbed the soap and started to wash him. He sighed in contentment, though, and let Florian scrub him clean. Slowly, he felt along each hard muscle and the scars that littered his torso, a pattern he was just starting to memorize. The soft intimacy of Kade letting him wash his body was more tender than arousing, but the lingering taste of his cock in Florian’s mouth more than made up for it. By the time they had both rinsed off, Florian barely dried himself before leaping into bed, grinning widely at Kade behind him.
“Come on,” he urged. Kade stepped up to him, but rather than get into bed with him, he grabbed Florian’s hips and pulled him to the edge of the mattress. “Hey!” he protested, only to yelp as Kade got on his knees and buried his face between Florian’s legs.
He bit back a moan as Kade’s tongue found him. The first time he had gone down on Florian, he had been eager but clumsy—but he had listened so carefully when Florian told him what to do that it only took a few tries to improve vastly. Now, he was clearly going right for the kill, sucking hard on his cock while just brushing his tongue against the head of it, his fingers teasing just at the edge of his entrance.
“Fuck,” Florian panted, his hands clenching into fists in the sheets around him. When he looked down, Kade’s eyes were locked onto his, full of heat and desire. The intensity of his gaze alone was nearly enough to make him come, but along with the warmth and suction of his mouth—and just how long it’d been since the last time—it all pushed him right up to the edge far too quickly.
“Kade,” he whimpered, reaching with one hand to try and push him away. “I’m—You’re gonna—” Something almost like a growl rumbled through Kade as he pushed ineffectually against him. Florian pulled at his hair, barely long enough for him to hold, and managed to pull him back just a bit. But Kade’s teeth grazed against his cock as he did, making Florian see stars, as pleasure shot up his spine. “I’m—I’m coming, fuck—Kade, oh, oh,fuck—”
Florian gasped for breath as his hand fell away from Kade’s hair, his cock still twitching weakly against his tongue. When he looked this time, a self-satisfied grin had curled into the corners of Kade’s mouth.
“We’re even,” he said, his voice a low rasp, before pressing a soft kiss to his inner thigh and getting to his feet. Florian groaned, pulling his legs up closer to his torso and rolling to his side, watching through heavy-lidded eyes as Kade fumbled with the condom wrapper he’d procured from one of their bags.
“Come here,” Kade murmured once he’d gotten it on, falling into bed next to him. Florian pushed himself closer to Kade, who wrapped his arms around him and kissed him. He could taste himself on Kade’s lips.
It took only a moment for his impatience to win out. He pulled away to climb on top of Kade, grinning down at him, as the other man’s rough hands came to rest on the backs of his thighs. Florian could feel his cock pressed up against his ass, and he moved his hips against it, making Kade suck in a startled breath.
“Mm,” Kade grunted, a slight frown crossing his features, and Florian paused. “Already feels different. I don’t like it.”
Florian laughed, and despite his complaint Kade also chuckled, grinning up at him. “It’s okay,” Florian sighed, reaching down to pull his cock closer, lining it up with his entrance. “Just a little longer. Then you can fuck me however you want.” He lowered himself onto it as he spoke, and the last words came out as a breathy moan as Kade filled him.
“Fuck,” Kade panted, his gaze squarely at the point where their bodies were joined.
“Still good?” Florian teased, tentatively rocking his hips. The condom made no difference to him—and, judging from the soft gasp that escaped from the back of Kade’s throat, it wasn’t quite so bad as he had said, either. Kade let out a breathless bark of a laugh, his eyes finally leaving Florian’s cunt to flicker up to his face.
“You’re a tease,” he groaned, and his grip on Florian’s thighs tightened as he pushed up against him. Florian bit back a moan, only to cry aloud when one of Kade’s hands left his thigh to instead thumb roughly against his cock, still throbbing from when he came.
“Yeah, there,” he panted, all thoughts of teasing gone from his mind now. Kade’s hips rocked against him, moving just slow enough that he knew he wouldn’t come from it, but hitting him in the exact spot to send fire coursing through his nerves with each thrust. He wanted more. “Faster,” he prompted, but Kade shook his head.
“Like this,” he said, and he kept fucking up into him at the same maddening, not-quite-fast-enough pace. Florian groaned, his head tipping back. “I like—seeing you like this.”
In spite of himself Florian grinned, eyes squeezing shut. “Tell me.”
He could feel Kade hesitate, but after a moment his voice came: nervous at first, but still full of heat. “I like seeing you on—on my cock. Spread open like this, on top of me. I can see all of you.”
Florian bit his lip, heat prickling up his chest. The lewd words made him feel like he should have been embarrassed, but only made his cock twitch with arousal. He rocked his hips against Kade, making him move faster, which finally seemed to break his will and make him fuck him properly. Kade’s fingers dug hard into his hips as he slammed upward into Florian, making them both cry out.
“I’m close,” Florian panted, grabbing onto Kade’s wrists to hold himself up with one hand, the other reaching to rub against his cock where Kade had pulled his hand away. “Fuck—don’t stop.” Only Kade’s ragged breathing answered him, and it took just a few more thrusts for him to come, gasping as his body tensed and pulsed around Kade.
“Oh, fuck, Kade,” he whimpered. Kade groaned, watching him.
“Say my name again,” he breathed.
“Kade,” Florian panted, then yelped as he fucked into him harder than before, pushing him right up to the edge between pain and pleasure, with his fingers digging into Florian’s hips. “K-Kade!” That was all it took for Kade to follow. Florian felt the other man’s body tensing under him, his eyes squeezing shut and mouth falling open as he came—he could just barely feel his cock twitching inside him as he came, though there was no wet, sticky heat that followed.
When their breathing eventually slowed, Florian let himself slump forward, feeling Kade’s cock slide out of him. That was one benefit of the condom, he thought with a faint grin as Kade sucked in a sharp breath of surprise—let him deal with the mess afterward for once. He pressed his face into Kade’s shoulder, their sweaty torsos pressed flush. After a moment, Kade’s arms came up to wrap gently around him, and he could feel Kade’s lips press softly to the top of his head.
