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Lonan moaned, but before the orgasm could hit, he was sucking up and off my cock to give the head a soft lick. I shuddered, squirming, fingers tightening in his hair as I fought the urge to guide him back down. My hips strained up so my cockhead bumped against his mouth, but then Lonan was rising up over me and crushing his lips to mine, breathing hard.
The kiss was messy and feverish as we panted into each other’s mouths, tongues thrusting with no finesse, just fierce desperation. My hands trembled as I burrowed them between us and under the tails of his shirt to fumble with the lacing on his trousers. Lonan’s cock felt painfully stiff when I reached in to grab it. He shuddered at the touch, moaning into my mouth and kissing me even harder.
I pulled it free and trailed my fingertips over the wet head. God, I wanted to taste him, but I couldn’t stop kissing him, so I used my grip to urge his hips closer until I could pin our shafts together.
Lonan groaned, finally breaking the kiss to look down between our bodies. I followed his gaze, but the tails of his shirt covered us, showing only the motion of my hand as I stroked us together. His hand shot down a second later to hold his shirt out of the way, another hoarse groan escaping him when he saw the length of his cock pressed tightly to mine.
“Ash,” he panted, then crushed his mouth back to mine, tongue thrusting aggressively. Below, his hips began to rock, sliding his cock against mine within the tight ring of my fingers.
His next moan was tinged with desperation. He broke the kiss to bury his face in my neck, breathing hard against my skin as he started moving faster and faster.
I grinned against his shoulder. He’d always loved doing this. I could feel how much it was affecting him, my fingers getting wet with pre-cum every time my fist reached our cockheads. I was already on the brink of coming, but I forced it back so I could savour the feel of him on top of me, against me, his winter smoke scent surrounding me and the faint warmth of him seeping into my skin.
Lonan stiffened. His limbs began to tremble. He panted out my name in an unsteady voice before I felt his cock begin to flex against mine, throbbing as it spurted lines of cum over my stomach. A strained groan tore from him, hips pressing forward hard before they jerked with sensitivity as he sagged on top of me.
God, I was so close, my whole body shaking with the need to come and my cock pulsing insistently against my lower stomach, but I uncurled my fingers to dip them lower and stroke his tight sac. He shuddered, breathing hard into my neck before propping himself up on his arms to gaze down at me.
I slid my hands up his sides under his shirt, lifting my head to meet him halfway when he leaned down to kiss me. It was soft and slow, his tongue gliding languidly against mine and making my cock twitch against my belly.
As if he sensed it, he broke the kiss to look down between us. I clenched my hands around the towel under my hips when he sat back on his heels, fingers trailing down my tense stomach to stroke lightly over my throbbing cock.
The feather-light touch was enough to make me shudder with pleasure, hips lifting to try and increase the pressure. But Lonan moved his hands lower to skim over my inner thighs, teasing the sensitive skin there. I shivered, biting down on the inside of my cheek to stop myself from begging.
It didn’t work. Five seconds later, I pleaded, “Lonan…”
He grinned, eyes still hooded with arousal. I whimpered in protest when he climbed off the sofa and tugged me to my feet. My legs were unsteady, and my cock bucked in the air before he curled his fingers around it, then used the gentle grip to lead me over to the bed.
Oh fuck. That made my dick grow even harder, and I knew a single stroke would send me over the edge. Just the unmoving ring of his fingers was getting me there, sweet pressure welling and making my knees almost buckle. But before I could spontaneously come, he let go as we reached the bed.
Without even waiting for an order, I scrambled onto it and lay back, breathing fast as I watched Lonan unbutton his shirt before shoving down his trousers, his cock still half hard. My eyes locked onto it as my tongue darted out to wet my lips. I wanted him in my mouth. I wanted to feel him get fully stiff again against my tongue, to hear him try to hold back his desperate moans as I licked every inch of him.
But he was already climbing up to straddle my hips, shucking his shirt at the same time. My hands shot down to clutch his thighs, hips moving beneath him to slide my cock against his taint and sac. I was so close, the unfulfilled need making my skin prickle with sweat and my chest heave.
Lonan leaned down to kiss me as he reached towards the bedside table. I let my hands roam over every inch of him I could find as our tongues glided together. Along his thighs, around his hips and up his back, then down to splay my fingers over his ass and squeeze.
He moaned into my mouth, cock twitching against my belly, then gave me one final kiss before sitting up. My throat bobbed when I saw the bottle of oil in his hand. I couldn’t speak as he poured some into his palm and shifted so he could stroke my cock from base to tip until it was slick and gleaming.
I swallowed again when he reached back and let out a soft moan as he got himself ready with his coated fingers. I wasn’t going to last. There was no way.
Lonan shifted to straddle my waist. My hips jerked when he reached back again and I felt his fingers curl around my shaft to tilt it up. Soft, slick pressure against the tip of my cock made me grit my teeth as I tried desperately not to come straight away.
A choked sound left me when, a long moment later, Lonan relaxed enough for the head to pop inside in a rush. He gasped, steadying himself by placing both hands on my chest. My thighs were quaking with the urge to thrust, but I held myself completely still as he gave himself a few moments to adjust.
Then he was sinking lower and rising back up to take all of me in short, smooth thrusts until my cock was fully seated inside him. I was shaking, my dick feeling like it was about to explode as it was surrounded by smooth heat.
The last bit of tension left Lonan. He sighed in pleasure, eyes heavy as he gazed at me and rose up, only to sink back down. I gasped, head tipping back on the pillow and my fingers clenching hard on his flexing thighs. I couldn’t look at him. I’d come if I looked at him, if I saw the pleasure he was feeling painted across his beautiful face, if I watched his lean body moving over mine, taking me inside him.
“Ash.” His voice was low and throaty, growing breathless as he started moving faster. A helpless moan left me, and I couldn’t stop myself from looking at him. I had to watch him.
The moment my gaze locked with his, my hips bucked off the bed, thrusting up into him. Lonan grunted, breaths fast and shallow as he rode my dick with increasing desperation, his brows pinching in pleasured anguish.
My gaze snapped down when he reached for his cock, now stiff and leaking. He started stroking it fast. I couldn’t look away, even as I felt the orgasm barrelling down on me with speed, and this time, I couldn’t stop it.
“F-fuck,” I choked, then cried out when it hit. My hips strained up to keep my cock buried deep inside him as it flexed with each spurt of cum. Lonan planted his hands above my shoulders to lean over me, letting out a breathless groan. I could feel him watching me even though my eyes squeezed shut as I came, and when it ended, cool fingers traced over my cheek.
I went boneless, my eyes heavy when I finally managed to open them. A long sigh left me as I smoothed my hands up Lonan’s thighs and lifted my head to blink blearily down between us.
When I saw he was still hard, I flushed. “Sorry.”
