Page 31 of See Me


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Oliver chuckled. “Pent up?”

“You have no idea.”

I felt him shiver before his hand came to rest on my back. “Then have me.” Almost unconsciously I bucked against his leg, my mind addled with desire. His fingers gripped the back of my shirt. “Have all of me.”

What was left of my composure evaporated, and I reared back onto my knees, caging his thighs between my legs. I undid his belt with shaking hands and practically ripped his pants away, letting them bunch around his ankles. The outline of his cock pressed into his underwear. Sexy.

There were too many clothes trapping our bodies, but I finally managed to free us. We were both hard, and seeing the physical proof of his desire sent a rush of warmth to my stomach. It was one thing to hear him say he wanted me, but another to see it with my own eyes. Part of me was still scared that our gender would create a problem, but that was something I would have to get over in time. I believed in him with my entire being, so I couldn’t doubt him.

I thrust my hips towards him, pressing our cocks together. My hands wrapped around them, rubbing our two members together. He was hot and soft, and I could feel him twitch when I hit a sensitive spot.

“Ben,” he whined, “it’s not enough. I want you inside me.”

I grinned down at him. I loved the way his eyes looked when his lust took over: teary, weak, wanting. “You aren’t ready for me,” I grunted, not stopping my hands.

He pressed his fingers against my lips, and I opened for them. The corner of his lip turned up as I sucked on his fingers. “Then I’ll get ready.”

He brought them down and brushed against me before he pushed his fingers inside himself. I couldn’t look away. His face took on a thousand emotions as he fingered himself, and I wanted to memorize them all.

“Stop looking at me,” he panted. “It’s embarrassing.”

I shook my head, squeezing tighter on his cock, our pre-cum mixing together, warm and sticky beneath my skin. “It’s hot.” I slowed my movements, not wanting to cum yet. “I could watch you touch yourself all day.”

His lips parted and he looked up at me with those beautiful eyes, seeing me. “It’s enough now. I need you in me.”

I gulped. “Are you sure?”

He let out an irritated groan and pushed me away. He moved quickly, kicking off his pants and pushing me into the couch. Before I had a chance to realize what had happened, he was on top of me, the head of my cock teasing his entrance.

He moaned in pleasure as he started to sink down, but winced as he met resistance. It felt so good being inside him, even just that small amount, that I wanted to force him down all the way, but I grit my teeth. It wasn’t so bad watching him impale himself on my cock, anyway.

“Fuck,” he grimaced. “Why are you so big?”

“You’re doing so well.” I ran one hand over his thigh and wrapped the other one around his cock.

He let out a string of cute noises as I started jerking him off. His muscles pulsed around me, stretching to take me deeper. Just a little more…

Oliver cried out as I sank inside him, seated fully to the hilt. He stayed still, adjusting to me, but not for long. I could feel the pressure growing inside me, but I wanted him to find his release. Slowly at first, he started to move. He gasped every time he dropped back on me, increasing his speed each time. “God, you’re so cute.”

Redness bloomed on his face, spreading down his neck. Fuck. I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed his hips and used my own in tandem, thrusting up into him, hard and fast.

“Ben,” he cried. “It’s so good.”

The sound of our flesh meeting was the only thing I could hear over the pounding of my heart. I wasn’t going to make it much longer. Oliver’s head rolled back, and his hand took the place of mine on his length.

I don’t know which of us came first, but my mind went blank as pleasure overcame me.

When I came back to myself Oliver was folded against my chest, grounding me in his warmth. I was still inside him, and he made no attempt to move.

He nuzzled against me, content. “You’ll have to come back to work tomorrow. I need my driver.”

I smiled, and stroked his head, filled with more love than I could ever have imagined. “Gladly.”

I was far from perfect, and I was sure I didn’t deserve such bliss, but I knew that as long as he would have me, I would make him happy. No matter what.

The End

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