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I looked down at him. Where to start…
“Touch your cock. Keep your grip loose,” I instructed him, the hoarseness of my voice a dead giveaway for just how fucking turned on I was for him. He moaned softly, his hand coming down to wrap around his erection, and my dick jumped. Fuck. I needed a distraction if I was going to have any hope of lasting.
My gaze went to my desk where his glass of ice cubes sat, condensation beading on the sides.
Yes.
I wasted no time in moving the glass from the desk to my bedside table and then fished out one of the cubes. Bloody hell, it wascold. I mean, yeah, it was obviously cold since it was ice, but it was sticking to my skin, and I didn’t want to give Elliot ice burns or anything. Slipping the cube into my mouth, I sucked on it a bit, just to take the edge off the chill, and the whole time, Elliot tracked me with his heated gaze. Who knew it would be so fucking hot to do something as simple as putting an ice cube in my mouth?
My mind flashed back through a series of images of Elliot taking an ice cube between his plush lips and swirling his tongue around…fuuuuck. I was so hard. I was never going to be able to watch him eat another ice cube again without getting a boner.
I crawled across the bed to him, and when I was on my hands and knees over his body, I thought for a minute about the best place to start and then lowered my head to his chest. His breathing came in rapid movements, and as the ice cube slid over his nipple, he gasped, arching up.
“Ander. It’s…” He trailed off, and I took that to mean that he wanted me to continue. I moved to his other nipple, repeating the same process, and his reaction was so fucking satisfying that I had to repeat it all over again.
When he was whining in his throat, writhing underneath me and pushing my head down, his nipples all reddened, I took the hint and moved lower. The cube was a lot smaller by now, so I bypassed his stomach and headed straight for his cock. I’d just have to make sure I gave his abs plenty of attention next time.
I drew the ice cube out of my mouth, holding it in my hand, and then dragged it over the head of his cock.
He shouted so fucking loudly that I hoped our housemates had earplugs. Immediately, I sucked him into my mouth, licking over his head with one long, slow drag of my tongue, and he moaned, his hands tugging at my hair in a way that I never knew I was into until that moment.
“Ace,” he gasped. “Fuck. It was too much and then your mouth and then it was so—fuck.”
“Want more?” I kissed the tip of his cock, wet with precum and my saliva. My mouth was fucking watering.
“Mmm,yes.”
I didn’t need any more encouragement. I swirled the remains of the ice cube around his cock, the ice dripping and melting between my fingers, and then I took him into my mouth again, sucking him down as far as I could without triggering my gag reflex, tonguing the underside of his shaft and rolling his balls in my hand. The way he pulsed around my mouth was like nothing else I’d ever experienced. It was so. Fucking. Good.
“D—don’t. I don’t want to come yet,” he moaned. “Want you to… Can we try it the other way around this time? Me in you?”
My cock was throbbing and leaking precum. The thought of Elliot’s dick inside me…it suddenly felt like I couldn’t live for another second without knowing what it was like.
“Yeah. Yeah, we can do that,” I rasped, kissing all up his body until I reached his mouth. We kissed like we were starving, desperate for each other, our bodies grinding together, hot and hard and fast.
When he fumbled for the lube, his fingers brushing across my ass, my cock jerked against his hip, and I groaned. “E, fuck. I need you in me.”
“Yes. Yes.” His hands were shaky as he drizzled the lube onto his fingers, and then he was rolling us so I was beneath him and shoving a pillow underneath my hips. “Love you so much,” he breathed, circling a finger around my hole before carefully pressing it inside.
“Love—fuck—you,” I ground out, impatient to feel his cock inside me. “More. Give me more.”
He pressed another finger inside me, circling and scissoring and opening me up until I was the one writhing on the bed, my cock hard enough to cut glass, needing him inside me with a desperation I’d never experienced before.
“Fuck me, E.Now.”
Our eyes met, and they said everything. Everything we couldn’t put into words. Quickly rolling on a condom, he paused at my entrance, the tip of his dick a too-light, teasing touch. He held my gaze as he pushed into me, glacially slow, his body trembling with the effort of holding himself back.
It burned like fire, it stretched me, and it made me feel a thousand things. It was the love of my fucking life entering me with so much fucking love written all over his face I couldn’t breathe. The burn faded into insignificance as I took Elliot in. Felt the heat of his body against mine, his hot breath against my skin, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he struggled to stay in control.
But I didn’t want him to stay in control. I wanted him to fall apart.
I pulled his head down to mine. “Fuck me, baby.”
He moaned again, loudly, and I couldn’t get enough. I wanted to spend the rest of my life drawing those noises out of him. I wrapped my legs around him, and he gasped out a sexy-as-fuck noise that I couldn’t even explain, his mouth going to my throat as, finally, he began to move.
“Not…going…to…last…” he panted, thrusting in and out of me, and oh my fucking days, the way he was falling apart on top of me was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced in my life.
I felt it the second he came, pulsing inside me, his moans muffled by my neck, his body shuddering as he lost himself to the pleasure. Fuck me, it was enough to tip me over the edge, but somehow, with every bit of focus I possessed, I managed to hold off, applying pressure to my cock with my fingers until the urge to come had subsided somewhat.
