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“No, there’s still cake,” he says. I’m sure he made it himself, too, which means it will be delicious.
“Well, if it’s all the same to you,” I say, moving closer and nibbling on Wesley’s ear. “I want you first.”
He squirms and blushes. “I think I’d be okay with that.” He bites his lip and my cock stirs again. Fuck that’s sexy. I press a kiss to his hair and slap his ass. He yelps and smiles.
We sit at the table and eat our dinner, discussing our work, families, and even some politics, and when Wesley stands to gather the dishes I can’t help smiling again at his ridiculous ensemble.
“You look like you’re waiting for a flood,” I say with a chuckle.
Wesley grins and turns back to face me. My breath catches, and I swallow as he begins to undo the belt holding his trench coat together. He slowly opens it, to reveal the pink bikini underwear he has on underneath. They’re sheer with a band of lace across the front, teasing me yet again, as I get a partial view of his semi hard cock. Two thin bands hug his hips on either side. Pink thigh high tights cling to his slender legs, and...fuck, he’s wearing the world’s cutest bra. It’s pink, and satin, and has bows on the sides and another one on the front, with frills running across the top and bottom. The straps are thick and frilly as well. But what really makes my mouth water is...
I swallow. “Fuck,” I say, breathlessly, looking him over, practically salivating as the trench coat falls to the floor. “Is that a collar?” My gaze is fixed on the band of black leather around Wesley’s neck, with a silver heart dangling from the center.
Wesley nods. “You ready for dessert, baby?” he asks, as I stare at him. The next thing I know I’m out of my chair and pressing Wesley up against the counter, my lips pressed against his, kissing him to within an inch of his life. Wesley grips my cheeks, kissing me right back, and then I’m lifting him, setting him on the counter top, my hands grabbing his back and pulling him closer, and then moving down to his feet.
“These have to go.” I desperately yank Wesley’s boots off, and then his legs are wrapped around me and we’re kissing fiercely once again. I can’t get enough of him. My hands slide all over hisbody as I ravage his mouth. I feel like I’m going crazy. I want to touch and lick and kiss him everywhere all at once. I love the feel of the silk on my hands. I slide my hand under his bra and tweak his nipple, causing him to pull away and gasp in pleasure. My cock throbs with my need for him, but more than wanting him naked, I want to make those sounds come out of him again and again. Those desperate, needy cries that tell me just how much pleasure I’m bringing him. I want to drive him wild. I want him to beg.
I slide my hand inside the back of his underwear and grip his ass, drawing another moan out of him as my lips find his neck.
“Oh, god,” he whispers, as I lick and suck on his neck and cup his ass. My cock is so hard, and I’m leaking like crazy. I want to get my own clothes off, but I can’t bear the thought of letting go of Wesley even for a second.
“Fuck, this thing is driving me insane,” I growl, as I nip and suck on his neck around the collar.
“Is it bothering you?” he gasps, his hands in my hair, his neck thrown back as my lips and tongue work their magic, making him shiver. I feel his cock twitch against my stomach and I growl again as his grip on me tightens. His breaths are coming in harsh pants and I love the fact that I’m making him fall apart.
“God, yes,” I say, sucking on whatever skin I can get a hold of, “but in the sexiest way.” I bite down on Wesley’s neck and he cries out, shaking, and gripping me even tighter.
“Fuck,” he gasps.“Don’t do that again unless you want me to come right here and now.”
I pull back and grin. Then I take a moment to look him over. His skin is flushed and his full lips are swollen from my kisses. His chest rises and falls, and the way the bra moves with his breaths, the straps now now down around his shoulders – fuck.
My gaze lowers to his cock, barely covered by the insanely sexy underwear he’s got on, a prominent wet spot havinggathered at the top. I practically salivate at the thought that I’m the one causing his body to react the way it is.
“Bedroom.” My voice is thick with want. He nods and I take him in my arms, giving him kisses as I walk us both through the kitchen and down the hall.
Once we’re in his bedroom I take him to the bed, but instead of laying him down, I sit, and he straddles me as we devour each other’s mouths. We kiss for so long my jaw is sore and my cock is throbbing. His skin feels so good under my hands and I can’t get enough of his mouth.
My Wesley. My beautiful, wonderful, amazing Wesley.
“Take me,” he whispers, his hands sliding under my shirt. “Please. Need you, Cooper. Want you inside me.”
My breaths are heavy as I look him in the eyes, one hand on his waist and the other inside his bikini, cupping his tight little ass. I swallow, because there’s something I want to ask him, something I’ve been thinking about for a while now, and I’m not sure how he’ll respond. It makes me a little nervous, but excites me at the same time, and I know I want this with him. I take my hands and rub up and down his toned arms.
“Actually, I was wondering if you wanted to top,” I say.
Wesley looks at me for the longest moment, before he releases a breath. “You want me to fuck you?” His words are soft and he sounds like he doesn’t believe what I’m saying. But not in a bad way, in a “I can’t believe you would let me do that” kind of way, and I choke up, nodding. His lips come crashing back to mine and he kisses me fiercely, clinging to me, and then begins to undress me.
“I’ll take that as a yes.” I almost laugh as my shirt slides off.
“Don’t get me wrong, I love bottoming,” he says. “But being inside you sounds amazing, so I’m not going to pass this up.”
I grip his hands and look into his eyes. “I’ve never done this before,” I say. “But I want it, with you.”
He nods. “I’ll be careful. We can go as slow as we need to.”
I kiss his nose. “I know. I trust you.” He kisses me again, then slides off of my lap and starts to strip. I reach for his arm and grab it. “Don’t,” I say. “I want to see you in these as long as I can. You look incredible. Fuck me with them on, please?”
He nods and I stand and strip.
