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“Yes,” Avery whispered, shifting on his feet.
“Yeah, I bet you are, aren’t you?” Ethan trailed his fingers along the crease between Avery’s peach colored ass cheeks which stood in sharp contrast to the rest of his tanned body. “Look at you, a whiny, whimpering mess. You can’t even fucking help yourself, can you? Dripping all over the floor. So fucking pathetic.” Ethan spoke without even considering his words. It was all Avery. His smell and his grunts drawing the words from Ethan’s lips. “If it wasn’t for the carpet, I’d make you get down on your knees and clean it up with your bratty tongue.”
The last part released another deep moan from Avery followed by aplease.
“Are you begging already?” Ethan smirked as he continued to stroke Avery’s ass with one hand while pressing the other against his own hardness. “So soon? Now where’s the fun in that, Avery?” Something about the other man’s easy surrender appealed to his need for dominance. It wasn’t that he wanted to punish Avery for his neediness and obedience. It was more a deep-seated urge to be in charge.
“Yes,” Avery whispered. “Please.”
Leaning over Avery’s beckoning ass, Ethan grabbed both cheeks roughly and spread them while he spat directly at Avery’s pink hole, withdrawing a shout from his lips. With his right thumb Ethan began to smear his own saliva around Avery’s clenching hole and he noticed that Avery’s toned legs had started shaking. Leaning down, his own still clothed chest meeting Avery’s naked back, he whispered against his sweat covered neck.
“Tell me what you want.”
“I want you,” Avery whimpered, while his ass pushed against the tip of Ethan’s finger in search of friction. His straining dick pointed directly at the gray carpet, dripping continuously, leaving small stains on the already filthy surface.
“You sure?” For some unknown reason he felt like drawing this out. He wanted to tease Avery, keeping him just at the point where he was about to lose it. He’d never drawn out his hookups with Jimmy or his random meetings with strangers in the city. They’d always been hurried encounters, impersonal means to an end.
“Yes. Please,” Avery replied immediately like an obedient schoolboy. His entire body was trembling by now, clearly nearing his limit.
Without a word, Ethan plunged his index finger into Avery’s spit covered hole, his other hand still holding a firm grip around Avery’s neck.
“Fuuuck,” he winced, and Ethan could feel the sound echoing around his finger in Avery’s tight channel and against his palm restraining Avery by the neck. Pumping his finger brutally in and out of Avery’s wet, welcoming entrance, Ethan continued to coax needy noises from his lips. Ethan licked at the back of his neck, lightly grazing the skin with his teeth.
“You ready for more?” he murmured against the salty skin.
“Yes,” Avery panted.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, please. I’m ready for more.” It almost sounded like Avery was crying and for a second Ethan was worried that he’d gone too far. That he’d pushed him over the limit. But then Avery continued.
“Please, Eth, can I touch myself?”
Smiling against the moist skin, Ethan sighed with relief before answering.
“Yes, you little whore. You can touch yourself.” Avery’s right hand immediately grabbed on to his hard cock, sparkles of precum adorning the angry-red mushroom head. “But you can’t come. You’re not allowed to come before I get my fill and your stomach is stuffed with my seed.”
“Thank you,” Avery replied, shaking his head in eager agreement, as his hand found a steady rhythm, jacking himself.
He’d never pushed another person this much before. And Avery just gave in so easily, so willingly, no questions asked. It humbled Ethan. The unconditional trust which Avery placed in his hands. And more than anything, it spiked his arousal. It was the single most erotic moment of his life, he realized, as he continued to fuck Avery’s greedy hole with his fingers. The rhythmical sound of Avery’s hand beating against his cock slick with precum. The moans. The smell of musk, sweat and Avery’s own unique scent. It was suddenly hard to contain his own desire, his senses being bombarded all at once.
Abruptly, Ethan withdrew his finger from Avery’s ass and pushed him to his knees, still a firm grip on his neck.
“Take me out,” he demanded as he moved in front of Avery, who compliantly released the grip on his own cock and began unzipping Ethan’s jeans. As soon as Avery began to push them down, Ethan was met by the distinct smell of his own arousal. It hung in the space between them, heavy and musky. Avery licked his lips as he relieved Ethan’s hard cock from his briefs. The inside of the white cotton fabric was smeared with stickiness, and he was just about ready to explode. But he didn’t want to come before he was inside Avery’s gorgeous mouth.
Grabbing Avery’s chin with one hand, he stroked his rosy cheek with the other.
“Open up,” he purred and just like magic, Avery’s pink lips parted before him, tongue licking at his bottom lip in needy anticipation.
“Can I touch you, please?” Avery’s voice came out raspy and dripping with desire.
“Yes.”
Gripping the base of Ethan’s thick hardness, Avery leaned in and swiped the tip of his warm tongue across Ethan’s cockhead.
“Shit, that’s it,” Ethan hissed, finally getting some much-needed relief. It had been fucking worth it though, drawing it out.
Avery dipped his tongue into the slit and scooped out some liquid, smacking his lips in appreciation. Like a cord, the stickiness formed a connection between Ethan’s cock and Avery’s tongue. But it suddenly felt like more than just a physical bond. He realized that he hadn’t felt this emotionally close to another person since Matty had disappeared so abruptly from his life. Feeling a sting in his chest, he quickly pushed the image of his best friend away, focusing his attention solely on Avery.
