Page 32 of Yes, Captain

Desire flooded Eddie. He wanted Will like he’d never wanted anyone before. His mind swirled with fantasies of Will’s hot and sweaty body against his own as they slaked their lust. But it was the tenderness in the way Will held his hand and placed his other at the small of Eddie’s back when he’d stepped up onto the tender that made Eddie’s heart flip-flop. Will motioned for him to go first when the boat docked against the ship, and Eddie led the way through the embarkation checkpoint and into the crew-only area.

Finding himself standing between their staterooms, Eddie paused. Shower or bed? Looking at the time, he realized there was no rush. He could take his time with Will and make every moment together special. He began to lead them to his room, but Will hesitated.

“Want to try out my brand-new shower?”

Eddie grinned and changed direction, stripping off his wet towel before the door had even clicked closed behind them. Will followed, dropping it in the doorway. Dressed only in their swimming shorts, Eddie sucked in a breath and trailed his fingertips down Will’s face, his beard salty from the ocean water.

He stepped away from his fantasy man, and turned on the shower, adjusting the water temperature before hooking his fingers into the waistband of Will’s shorts. “You ready for this, handsome?”

He nodded, and Eddie leaned in and kissed his collarbone and chest as he tugged the offending material down, letting it pool on the floor. Eddie’s breath caught when Will was revealed in all his glory. He was tall and strong, muscled all over, but not super ripped like he was ’roided up. A smattering of greying chest hair dusted his pecs, and he had a flat belly with cum gutters that Eddie wanted to lick, which pointed down to a thatch of trimmed pubes framing a beautiful cock—erect, long, and thick. Eddie wanted to fall to his knees and blow Will’s mind.

Eddie resisted—barely—instead stripping off his own shorts without fanfare and dragging Will under the warm spray. Eddie took his time, lathering Will’s hair and skin with the shampoo and body wash in Will’s shower. He’d left the same brand in Eddie’s shower. It was a hell of a thrill when he’d seen it, knowing Will was comfortable enough to keep it there.

Will’s skin was silky smooth against the palms of Eddie’s hands, his soft moans as he rubbed Will down, ramping up his own excitement. Eddie washed down Will’s legs, falling to his knees as he did. Eddie in looking up at his man, at his beautiful face, his lids low and pupils blown with lust. When Will’s tongue snaked out to wet his bottom lip like he was hungry, he turned Eddie inside out. Eddie didn’t just want him anymore; he needed him. Will was his oxygen, the blood pumping through his veins. Like they had a mind of their own, his hands moved to Will’s arse, cupping his solid cheeks in his hands as Eddie toyed with and teased his crack.

“Please,” Will whispered, tilting his hips and begging Eddie to go further. He couldn’t resist Will even if he wanted to. Kissing up his leg and across his hip towards his cock, Eddie breathed him in before licking up the length of his veiny shaft and swirling his tongue over Will’s crown. The salty tang of Will’s pre-cum burst onto his tongue, and Eddie relished the flavour with a hum. A shudder passed through both of them when Eddie swallowed him down, working Will’s shaft until his balls were snug against his body and his cock was dripping pre-cum.

“Eddie, no,” Will gasped. The urgency in his tone stopped him in his tracks. “I’m gonna come.” Will wrapped his fingers around his sac and pulled down, visibly trying to stave off his orgasm. His shallow breaths made his chest rise and fall rapidly. “I want you.”

He was up off the floor in an instant, rinsing what was left of the ocean’s salt off himself with a sluice of the warm water over his body. Tumbling out of the shower, Eddie waited for Will to turn off the tap and handed him a fluffy towel. He scrubbed it over his hair, drying the blond strands before wrapping it around his waist and stepping out of the cubicle. Standing on his little mat, Eddie did the same, and when they were done, he clasped Will’s hand and… hesitated.

Will didn’t, kicking open the bathroom door and tugging Eddie into the main part of his suite. They weren’t even fully through the door before Eddie was on him. Will’s mouth, sweet and yielding, only made Eddie hungrier. He wanted to devour the man, to lick and nip at every inch of his skin. To make Will his. To give himself over completely to him. He wanted Will to feel the way his heart was beating out a frenetic rhythm for him.

Walking them backwards, Will led them to the bed, and when his knees hit the mattress, Eddie paused and smiled, loving Will being in that position again. His captain’s shy smile had him tugging off their towels and tossing them aside, leaving them naked together.

Will sat down and kissed Eddie’s hip, but he knew he’d lose his head if Will touched his cock. Eddie pushed him back playfully, and Will scooted up the mattress, making room for him. Aligning their bodies, Eddie’s smaller one lying on top of Will’s solid bulk, between his spread legs, was like coming home. Eddie fell into Will’s warm gaze. The heat of Will’s body and the soft hairs on his legs rubbing against Eddie’s cocooned him. Eddie licked his bottom lip before he pressed his mouth to Will’s. He sucked on his tongue, and Will cried out, his hips jacking up, seeking out friction against his cock.

“Want you,” his man breathed.

“What do you prefer, Will? How do you want me?” Eddie licked his throat, feeling Will’s breath catch.

“Need you inside me,” he rasped.

Eddie nearly swallowed his tongue. Lightning struck him, and electricity lit him up. He’d seen hints that Will liked to bottom, but never in a million years did he think that Will would want Eddie inside him that first time. Eddie had never much enjoyed bottoming, but stereotypes being stereotypes and Eddie’s preference for older men often had him negotiating a verse arrangement. But Will lying there before him all sexy and tousled, waiting for him and wanting Eddie to top him ramped up his desire a hundred-fold. Eddie moaned and couldn’t help but stroke himself, Will watching the motion intently.

“That okay?”

When Eddie found his voice, he nodded, rasping, “Good. Bottoming’s good.”

Will opened his legs wider in invitation, lifting his foot up off the bed. Eddie didn’t need more of a hint. Moving down Will’s body, Eddie kissed him, nipping the taut skin stretched over firm muscle, licking the grooves between his abs and down his cum gutter to his pubes. Will sucked in a sharp breath when Eddie nuzzled his sac, his balls already drawn up tight again. He could do this for hours; tasting Will was intoxicating. Licking down the soft skin under his testicles, Eddie rimmed him, circling his hole once, twice, before flattening the pad of his tongue and swiping right across him. His taste wasn’t entirely masked by the soap, and Eddie was grateful for that as he worked his tongue over Will’s tight muscle, softening it for his fingers to enter him.

“You’re so tight. How long has it been?”

“Years. Not since I was married.” Eddie didn’t want to give Will any doubts about bottoming for him again because one time with Will would never be enough.

“You use toys?”

Will moaned, and a shudder passed through him before he nodded. His eyes were closed, his neck corded. Ragged breaths made his chest rise and fall rapidly. Will was a sight for sore eyes—the sexiest creature Eddie had ever seen. Eddie’s mouth watered at the sight of Will’s open legs, and his cock lying heavy on his hip, pre-cum leaking from its slit. When a drop of the clear liquid fell, smearing over Will’s belly as his cock flexed, Eddie couldn’t resist any longer. He shifted, lapping up the pre-cum and rubbing his fingers over the ring of muscle framed by Will’s arse.

Eddie pulled open the drawer and, shifting around underwear, found the lube and a thick dildo with a suction cup on its base. He drew it out and walked his fingertips up Will’s leg, waiting for the other man to open his eyes a crack. Eddie licked it, sucking on the crown of the dildo while Will watched him with heavily lidded eyes. Eddie’s dick leaked, thinking about how sexy it would be to watch Will fuck himself on the dildo until it was buried to the hilt. He deep throated the dildo showing Will just what he wanted to see.

“Oh fuck,” Will gasped, wrapping his fingers around his shaft.

“I want to watch you use this one day. I want to see you swallow every inch of it into your arse as I sink into your mouth. Want to watch you get yourself off so I can do it again to you straight after. We’ll see how many orgasms we can wring out of you one after the other.”

Will’s hips snapped up and his dick pulsed. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”

“Not without my dick in your tight little hole.” Eddie tossed aside the dildo and drizzled clear slick on his fingers. He took one last taste of Will before kneeling and introducing his finger to Will’s puckered hole. Will lay before him, legs up in the air and all flushed and gorgeous. He held the covers in a white-knuckled grip, his eyes closed and mouth open, breathing hard. A sheen of sweat had broken out over his skin, and Eddie wanted to lick it off him. He had the insane urge to take a photo to remember this moment and the blissed-out frustration painted on Will’s face forever.

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