Page 113 of Love Lessons: Expanded Edition

He was perfectly balanced, hands clasped evenly behind his back. And he looked horribly debauched, his shirt askew with his slow-filling cock sticking out.

Take off your shirt. I want to see you.

Landon opened the top couple buttons and then, impatient, wriggled the rest of it over his head and tossed it behind him. He was gorgeous.

But Dustin also couldn’t let that slide. You’re going to be cleaning all of this up tonight.

Landon glared up at him.

Try me, and you won’t get your reward either.

Landon moaned aloud, and Dustin suspected he hadn’t realized he’d done it, since he couldn’t hear himself. He still looked mutinous.

In fact, why don’t you go gather up all of your clothes now. Hang them over the chair.

Landon jerkily complied and Dustin couldn’t get enough of watching him. His inflamed buttocks flashed out whenever he leaned over and he was, impossibly, almost hard again.

Landon tried throwing the clothes on the chair first, but Dustin gave him a pointed look and he hung them over the back with pointedly fastidious care.

Good enough.

Dustin pointed to the ground between his knees.

A year might have passed before Landon made those five steps and then crumpled awkwardly to his knees, without an ounce of his usual grace.

Dustin couldn’t quite describe it, but it was that battle inside that drove him so wild. That joint desire to defy and submit. Because ultimately Landon would submit to him.

He gripped Landon’s chin harshly. This is what you need, isn’t it?

Landon shrugged.

Oh, so I should stop?

Landon shook his head so hard that it slipped from Dustin’s grip.

That’s what I thought. I won’t make that mistake again.

Landon’s eyes pleaded with him.

He could be gentle and loving. But Landon had already had enough of that. He made his face stern. Take out my dick.

Landon did it gently. Reverently. Like it truly was a reward.

Landon pulled his hands obediently back. Not behind his back, though, but daringly gripping Dustin’s knees.

Dustin waited, watching Landon grow more tense. Do you deserve this?

What the hell? You already said I could have it.

Dustin had never seen anything more arousing than that anger. Yes, but do you deserve it?

How the hell should I know?

Then let me tell you. You deserve everything that I have to give you. And I will do my best to give you everything that you need. No more holding back. Because you are mine.

Landon sucked in a sharp breath, looking surprised and needy and finally, finally happy.

But that was the last full breath he got for a while, because Dustin pulled his head forward, guiding him onto his cock by that beautiful hair.