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“I didn’t want to ruin the line of these trousers.” He grinned and Alex thought he was no longer the cat in this game but a poor mouse than might be swallowed whole if he was lucky.
Dorian turned and Alex was about to protest that he had not given him permission to do so when Dorian dropped his trousers to reveal his most magnificent arse. Alex could write poetry about it, if he had any talent for it, which he didn’t. It was so toned and beautifully round he would love to sink his teeth into the fleshy mounds. Then the bastard kicked away his trousers and spun around. His cock stood proud from a thatch of curly dark hair.
“The camera is not doing you justice.” Alex couldn’t stop himself from staring. “But it does seem that if you are to excel at your duties, your next job will be to help me out of my clothes.”
Alex still had his shoes on, and he pointed a foot at Dorian. “You can work your way up.”
He suspected Dorian had only so much patience and Alex was proved right as his shoes and socks were yanked off without ceremony. Dorian crawled over so he was kneeling over him. “I am going to fuck you until you forget how to be bossy.”
“You can try.”
Dorian kissed him but it wasn’t enough, he needed to be naked, to feel skin against skin. “Back up—we need to get my clothes off.”
Dorian moved away enough that Alex could sit up. Dorian helped him with his suit jacket. The shirt followed and Alex wasn’t sure where one of his cufflinks ended up but that was a problem for a later time.
“Undo my trousers.”
“Yes, sir.”
Dorian unfastened the button and unzipped his fly, pressing a kiss under his belly button. Alex didn’t need to be told to lift his hips, and Dorian peeled away both his trousers and underwear together.
“Do you think you could put your mouth to better work?” Alex said.
“Absolutely, but you won’t be coming until I’m buried inside you.”
“Is that right?”
“Trust me, I’ll look after you.” Dorian leant over and kissed him, the press of his naked body made Alex want to beg for more.
He caught Dorian’s lip between his teeth for a moment before he let him go. “Get your fingers covered in slick, get them in my arse and your mouth on my cock.”
Dorian’s heated expression made Alex feel bold and sexy. He was overjoyed he could press Dorian’s buttons in all the right way. From the bedside table Dorian grabbed a tube and then sat back, making a great show of covering his fingers with lube. Alex kicked him as he wriggled into position to present his arse for the taking.
He had always loved having his cock sucked and Dorian was fucking glorious at it. There was something to be said for having a partner who knew what they were doing, and as Dorian began to work him open he almost forgot to issue more orders.
Alex slid his fingers into Dorian’s hair and gave a firm tug, he needed to move this on before he came in Dorian’s mouth. “Enough. You need to get your cock inside me.”
Dorian pulled back with one final long lick of Alex’s shaft. “You’re glorious.”
“Less chatter.”
Dorian grabbed a condom and rolled it into place. For a moment Alex thought he might flip onto his belly, but if this was his only chance with Dorian then he wanted to fuck face-to-face. He let Dorian position him how he wanted, his leg splayed and wanton. He closed his eyes as Dorian sank inside, giving Alex the time he needed to adjust. Dorian was not a small man, and he had to take several deep breaths as he breathed through the stretch.
“All right?” Dorian asked as he bottomed out.
“Yes, just give me a second.”
Dorian wrapped his hand around Alex’s cock, his leisurely strokes a wonderful distraction. But he needed more, needed Dorian to take him, finish this and send him to the stars. “Time to prove you’re as good as you say, Mr Forbes.”
Alex let himself get lost in the rhythm, Dorian’s thrusts perfect in every way. He knew how to bring Alex pleasure, seemed to find the best angle and depth to tease out Alex’s orgasm. The tingle in his balls grew and grew, and Alex came with a cry, his mind ablaze and his body singing. Dorian sped up, claiming his own release, and his loud shout accompanied his climax, while he was still buried deep in Alex.
For a while the world just seemed to stop, and then Dorian withdrew. He pressed his lips to Alex’s. “I’ll be right back with a cloth.”
“Uh-huh.” Not his greatest comeback.
Dorian returned and cleaned him up before lobbing the cloth in the general direction of a laundry hamper, and then lay down.
Alex snuggled closer and decided to do his impression of a limpet while he could. Dorian’s arms around him made him feel safe, and he could pretend to be loved and wanted. “Are you okay?” Dorian asked.
