Page 37 of Josh’s Play

“Sit up, my prince.” Fuck, my friend. Get with the program, brain, he’s our friend. Hopefully he was about to be my dick’s friend as well. “Against the wall.”

I caught the disappointed look on his face, so when he sat up, adjusting the pillows behind him and leaning back, I jumped on him, thrilled to finally be climbing the big man again.

I kept my weight off him and held him firmly by the shoulders, which left enough room between us for his gaze to wander. I could feel pre-cum dripping from my tip.

I didn’t bother to catch his eye, instead leaning to whisper in his ear, “Is this okay?”

I pulled back to watch him nod. “Gonna need to hear it, Cam.”

“Yeah, yes,” he croaked. I gave him a quick, filthy kiss, keeping my weight off him and ending by his ear once again, where I teased the spot behind it. I felt Cam relax into the sensation, stretching his sexy neck to grant me more access, his arms back around my waist, his calloused hands taking up residence at the small of my back.

“Is this okay?” I asked again as I put my weight on him, positioning my ass so that his cock found my crack. I put just a little pressure on it, and Campbell leaned back, eyes closed, hair flopping, a debauched hiss causing his eyes to pop open as if in surprise. He kissed me then and allowed his hands to cup my ass, positioning me on him, causing that hissing sound again.

“That’s it,” I moaned into his mouth, both of us chasing each other's sounds, capturing them and giving them back. Cam’s cock stiffened with each grunt and moan, and mine leaked onto his stomach. Before long, Campbell pulled back in frustration, those chocolate eyes practically black, his cheeks and neck a candy-apple red.

“Josh,” he practically whined, and I think his tone surprised him because he pulled away, and the vulnerability was back.

I was having none of it. I kissed him again before saying, “Tell me what you need.”

“I don’t know,” he confessed, and I nodded, lifting off him and tucking myself in the narrow space between his body and the wall. I dragged a hand from his pec to the waistline of his pants.

“Lift up for me, prince,” I said, giving up on keeping the foolish nickname out of my mouth. I leaned over him, stealing another kiss as I did so, my dick hanging over his thigh and staining the material.

I hooked my fingers of both hands in his waistband and held still for a beat, waiting for permission. “Oops, you’re gonna have to wash these before practice.”

He smiled and nodded, and the intensity in his eyes told me the nod was my green light. I slid his pants and underwear down his body, his arousal springing out and pointing straight up in the air. Campbell looked at it as if he were embarrassed, and I hoped my sharp intake of breath as I ogled it helped to erase that concern. Campbell was big all over, his thick, average-length cock standing tall and proud and so, so ready.

His eyes were on it like he was focused really hard on what it had to say, but when I moved to straddle him again, his gaze shifted from his cock to mine. I settled back in his lap, letting my ass nestle against him once more, and when Campbell’s head righted after another sexy, neck-straining hiss, I ordered, “Touch me.”

“Josh.” His anxiousness had returned.

“I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want. But what I want are those big, warm, hot hands jerking me off.” I kissed him quickly before pressing my ass down on his member and leaning back on one hand to offer my cock up to him.

Campbell’s anxiousness was no match for the lust and hunger I saw in his eyes as he took one hand from around my waist to grasp my throbbing member, holding it tight and firm. It was my turn to throw my head back with a hungry hiss.

Cam slowly ran that tight hand up and down my cock; after a few tugs, he swiped at the tip to run pre-cum up and down the length.

“Yes, my prince, yes.” I started to rock into it, taking his cock along for the ride. I touched him then, shoving him more firmly into my crack as I rocked between his hand and his cock, holding it to me with one hand while I held my weight up with the other.

It was just a hand job, and yet I was blissed out like some madman, thrusting, clenching, and grunting above Campbell. I opened my eyes to find him watching me above him, and he looked embarrassed as if he’d been caught. I stopped my motion, and Campbell’s hand stilled, back to holding me firmly in his tight grip.

“Say it, prince. Tell me what you’re thinking.”

I was thrilled when he didn’t let those nerves get in his way. “So fucking sexy, babe. This is so fucking hot.” He thrusted up against me, and I bunched my glutes in return.

Campbell moved to continue stroking me, but I put a hand over his. “Wait.”

I jumped off, leaving a confused, sexy, primed Campbell Ryan watching me as I scurried to the dresser on the opposite side of the room. Fuck, I thought I had lube in my top drawer, but I couldn’t find it. Luckily for me, I knew where Devon kept his. I returned from rummaging through his side of the desk with a bottle in hand.

A breath caught in Campbell’s throat. “Is that for you or me?” That question didn’t tell me what Campbell thought about penetration. We’d have to talk about that at some point.

“It’s for both of us,” I explained though his confused look confirmed that I hadn’t explained well at all. It was beyond adorable.

I climbed back on top of him, finally putting my full weight over his larger body, lining up to kiss him first before I slid back down to line up our cocks and wrap them both in my hand. We both keened at the sensation, and I opened my hand quickly, pouring the liquid on our twin members and my palm. I tossed the bottle and squeezed tight, leaning back down to kiss Campbell again, but before I could, he rose up to a seated position.

“Wait,” he said, positioning himself, then dragging me back into his lap. I wrapped my legs around him and wriggled into position. “Now.” He smiled before kissing me.

I had to pull back to collect us back up, and then finally, I began stroking our cocks together, Campbell once again running his hands up and down my back, daring to go lower and cup my ass, lifting me up and down as I jacked us off.