Page 57 of Gentleman Sadist


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Looking back, although he’d wanted this natural normalcy with Tristan, he knew it hadn’t been there. Granted Will had tried. Lord knew he tried, but a lot of the problem was his previous boyfriend wasn’t in it for the long haul. Will suspected he was just a stopover for Tristan, while the other man looked for his true love. Now he realized what he had for Tristan had been lust, and although it was great, it wouldn’t sustain a long-term relationship.

And he was okay with that. Because without Tristan he wouldn’t have had Robert.

“You’re thinking too hard,” Robert muttered, finally opening his eyes.

“Maybe a little, but,” he shrugged, “I was also thinking how lucky I am.”

Robert tucked Will close to him, forcing Will to put his thigh between Robert’s legs. “Oh? How lucky are you, boy?” Robert’s words were still a bit slurred from sleep.

Will gave him a teasing look as he grasped Robert’s hard length. “Very.”

Robert hissed. “Fuck, Will.”

“We’ll get there,” Will teased, pressing his dick to Robert’s. “For now, I want to play with you, Robert.”

The man groaned. "Are you going to make us come?"

Will hadn’t thought that far ahead. “Maybe?”

“Playing with fire,” Robert murmured. “Show me what you’ve got, Will.”

“Is it—” Will licked his lip while continuing to pump his fist. “Is it weird I want to see your dick covered in my cum?”

Robert chuckled. “That’s hot as fuck, boy. Why would you think it’s weird?”

He shrugged. “I don’t know.”

Robert lifted Will’s chin, so their gazes met. “We talked about this. We have boundaries. Anything inside of those boundaries is fair game for us. You wanting to cum on my dick, is hot. Me wanting to pierce your dick is a turn on as well. You’re allowed to have fetishes. You’re allowed to explore your sexuality and your kinks. Matter of fact, we’re supposed to explore them together, if you wish. So, if one of them happens to be spilling your release on my dick, have at it.”

Shit. He shouldn’t say stuff like that while Will had his hand wrapped around both of their cocks. He continued to stroke them off, only stopping momentarily to add some lube. Robert’s soft pants mixed with his as they rocked together. Robert’s gaze snared Will’s again, holding it. The intensity there mixed with lust and arousal made his head spin.

Will groaned, biting his bottom lip. “Robert.”

"That's it, boy. Get off on my dick. Show me how much you like this," Robert snarled, flexing his hips. "When you come all over my cock, I'm fucking you hard."

Will’s eyes rolled up and a shudder worked through him. His pace quickened. His breath quickened. In the few minutes since Robert opened his eyes, Will had worked both of them into a tizzy. His body tensed. His ass clenched. A keen whine fell from his lips seconds before his dick jerked and he was coming hard. He spilled his release all over Robert’s cock, transfixed by the way his spunk covered the other man.

“Fuck yeah, boy.” Robert slammed his mouth down on Will’s, taking control of the situation. His lover pushed his hand out of the way then rolled him, so they were back to chest. “My turn.”

Will shivered.Damn, I could get used to this.

An hour later, freshly showered and thoroughly fucked, Will sat at the small island in his kitchen while Robert cooked breakfast for both of them. He stared at his lover’s back enjoying the way each of the muscles bunched and twitched as he cooked. It was a feast of a view. His unruly cock gave a throb of interest and Will rolled his eyes. He shouldn’t be able to get it up again after everything earlier, yet staring at the man in front of him, he couldn’t help himself, Robert unlocked some horny trigger Will had.

Robert turned around and brought the pan over to the dish in front of Will and placed the tasty smelling omelet on the plate then added the homestyle potatoes, and fresh fruit he'd cut up first. Will rarely had a partner who pampered him. Often it was him who did all the work. He could get used to being taken care of.

"What are you thinking about?" Robert asked, joining him at the kitchen island.

Will put his fork down. “Memories of the past.”

Robert nodded. “Makes sense. What about them?”

“My previous boyfriend, we lived together, and I came home from work one day and he was gone. I never got closure,” he admitted. “But, I also realized, I did all the work. I cooked and cleaned while he did... Nothing.”

There was no censure in his lover’s gaze. “And?”

Will smiled. “The memories and fears were holding me back.”

Robert nodded as if he understood. “And now?”

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