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I’m sure he’s even more surprised than I am, but he’s not freaking out about it. And I love that. I love that he’s just going with the flow and letting himself do what feels good. Who knows, maybe he’ll freak out tomorrow once everything sinks in, but we’ll deal with that if it happens.
I snap my hips forward, grinding my hard dick into his and prompting him to groan into my lips, his grip on my hair even tighter.
“Fuck, Deacon,” he gasps. “Please tell me you’re going to fuck me.”
“Of course I’m going to fuck you.”
Apart from the fact that I desperately want to be inside him, I’m not just going to get him all riled up and then leave him hanging. He respected me earlier when I explained my reservations, not pushing me despite his obvious disappointment. And he was willing to step out of his comfort zone to give me what I needed; it’s my turn to give him what he needs now.
“Thank god.” His smile is one of relief, but his eyes are full of fiery anticipation.
He starts to turn around but I grab his shoulder and force him back against the wall. We’re doing this front on this time. And there’s going to be kissing. Lots and lots of kissing.
“No,” I growl. “You’re on the Deacon plan now, and we’re doing things my way.”
“Deacon…”
“Pick a word,” I tell him.
“What?”
“Any word at all. Something completely random and not sex-related.”
His brow furrows in obvious confusion. “Uh…vikings?”
I let out a breath of laughter. “Hot—I like it.” I crash my lips back to Tanner’s, kissing hungrily as I rock my hips forward again, seeking that delicious friction.
“Why do I need a word?” he gasps, sounding adorably bewildered.
“Because I’m in charge now, and there are things I want to do. Things I’ve been fantasizing about since the first day I ever saw you.”
“What things?” he whispers, a note of wariness in his voice.
I graze my hands down his sides as I list off some of my fantasies. “I want to have you spread out underneath me on a bed. I want to run my lips over every inch of this beautiful body. I want to eat your hole until you’re trembling and desperate and begging to come. I want to cover you in my cream and make you stink of me... And if there’s anything you don’t want or aren’t comfortable with, all you need to do is say that word.”
“Vikings,” he murmurs. “No cum. I’m sorry. I don’t want cum on me…or in me.”
“You don’t have to apologize, Tanner,” I say gently, fixing him with a sincere look. “That’s why there’s a safe word.”
He nods, looking a little more relaxed.
I lift a hand to his cheek and run my thumb over the silver stubble. “Was there anything else I said that you weren’t comfortable with?”
“Maybe just…go slow,” he suggests. “That was a lot of stuff.”
I offer a wry smile. “I can do that. My first priority is fucking you against this door.” Then a thought hits me and I scrub a frustrated hand through my hair in realization. “We’re going to need a condom, though.”
“Um…actually…” Tanner reaches into his back packet and pulls out a condom, handing it to me. “I assumed you were coming over for sex, so I thought I should be prepared.”
I quirk an eyebrow at him. “How prepared?”
An adorable blush colors his cheeks. “Well, I didn’t clean off after…before.” When he was using his dildo and sexting me about it.
I grin and lean forward to briefly press my lips to his. “That’s handy. Now we just need these off,” I say, tugging at his jeans.
He gets with the plan and hastily unfastens his jeans, sliding them down his legs and tossing them away on the floor. I do the same with my own and then stand there for a moment once we’re both naked, staring hungrily at Tanner’s hard, throbbing cock. I’m so tempted to drop to my knees and take him down my throat again; I’ve sucked a lot of dicks over the years, but there’s something about Tanner’s that is just so addictive. That’s not on the cards tonight, though. Tonight is all the kissing.
I snap on the condom and pinch the tip. I’d prefer to have some lube to get really slicked up, but this one’s a little lubricated already, and if Tanner had a dildo in him earlier then he’s going to be plenty stretched out and slicked up.
