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Eddie leaned his head back against Will’s solid chest and smiled. “I’d like that.”
“You think you can wear a dress? Maybe those fishnets you’ve worn before?” Will nuzzled him, ghosting his hands down Eddie’s sides and pulling his arse back against Will’s semi. “I’d really like to see them on you again.”
Eddie nodded, shifting Will’s hand to his thickening shaft. He stroked him slowly, once then twice, then Will let go, and Eddie groaned. He pulled back and spun Eddie around. Looking him in the eye, he asked, “Can you come three times in one day?”
Eddie sucked in a breath and nodded as Will fell to his knees.
twenty
Will
The club was dark, save for the strobes on the dance floor and coloured lights painting the plush seating areas with a dim glow. The DJ in the booth was rocking out to the mix blasting through the speakers, and Will, with his arms wrapped around Eddie, danced. Will inched his hand higher on Eddie’s leg, slipping up underneath the hem of his mini. He couldn’t help palming the globe of his arse, naked save for the G-string and fishnets he wore. He’d watched Eddie get ready, slipping on the lingerie and stepping into the stockings, walking around in the four-inch stiletto-heeled boots Eddie wore until Will was wiping drool from his chin. The boots brought them closer to the same height—perfect for pressing their bodies together and writhing on the dancefloor. Eddie was taking full advantage, palming Will’s erection as Eddie rubbed his own on Will’s thick leg while straddling him.
Will broke their kiss and sucked in a lung full of air filled with musk and sex. It only ramped his desire up more, and Will licked the sweat from Eddie’s throat. Nuzzling Eddie’s ear, he spoke, just loud enough that Eddie could hear. “I want to make you come again. This time inside me. With nothing between us.”
Eddie’s eyes widened in surprise before his lids lowered, and he licked his lips. He looked like he’d swallowed his tongue, but there was an undeniable urgency in his tone. He was just as turned on as Will by the thought of nothing being between them. “Yes.”
Hand in hand, they rushed out of the club. He would have jogged to the hotel if it weren’t for Eddie wearing heels that he could break an ankle in. But Eddie wasn’t having a bar of Will’s slow walk. He tugged on his hand, picking up the pace as he weaved between the crowds lining Oxford Street. They were on Sydney’s famous Mardi Gras route, filled with rainbow flags and LGBTIQA+ friendly businesses. Will instinctively felt safe there, knowing Eddie wouldn’t be harassed in a dress. When he’d pulled out the same one he’d worn on the night of his anaphylactic attack, Will smiled. That night hadn’t ended as planned, but it could have been a whole lot worse, and he was looking forward to creating new memories. The night stretching out before them was infinitely better already, and it had only just begun. Will’s arse was already tender in anticipation of Eddie taking him. He’d asked earlier if Eddie could come three times, and Eddie had whispered back, “Four, five, and six times too, especially bare in you.”
Kicking the door to their hotel room closed, Eddie stalked him. Prowled forward with each step, and Will’s mouth dried. He walked backwards in the dim light penetrating the white gauzy curtains from outside. It was as if they were in a bubble. A secret, intimate hideaway made for just the two of them. In some ways, it was. As open as Will was with his sexuality, and even his relationship status with Eddie, this was something Will wanted to keep close to him. Just between them. Making the leap to committed boyfriends was a natural evolution in their relationship that was probably overdue even though they’d only been together for a few months. Even though they’d waited to have sex, their relationship had travelled at light speed, getting serious quickly. Losing the protection seemed like a big step, but Will didn’t hesitate. He trusted Eddie implicitly, and he wanted everything with him.
The backs of Will’s knees hit the bed, and Eddie smoothed a hand down his chest. “Are you ready for this, handsome? I can use a condom if you’d still prefer.”
“No, nothing between us. I want to share it all with you. Every part of me.”
“Me too.” Eddie kissed him, a slow melding of their mouths as he pressed their bodies together. Will was hard. Aching. He ran his hand down Eddie’s front, feeling his lean frame under his palms, and reached his dick, straining against the confines of the tiny scrap of silky material Will had watched him tuck his cock into before slipping on the fishnets. He knew his underwear barely contained Eddie, and it only made Will want him more.
Will pressed his palm against Eddie’s rigid shaft and Eddie moaned. Will stroked him through the dress before slipping a hand under it and trailing it up between his legs. The heat scalded him, and Will’s breath caught. Desire coursed through him. He needed Eddie. Needed to feel Eddie’s cock stretching his channel as he pushed into him and sent him to heaven.
Eddie unbuttoned Will’s shirt slowly, slipping it off his shoulders and forcing his hands away so he could toss it aside. The rasp of his belt, leather sliding against metal, made Will shiver, knowing that one less piece of clothing would stand between them once his pants came off.
He toed out of his shoes and kicked out of the pants pooling around his ankles when Eddie let them fall. Dressed only in a pair of tight Calvin Kleins, Will’s breath caught when Eddie palmed his cock for the first time since they’d walked back in. His eyes closed of their own accord, and he moaned quietly as Eddie worked his hand over the soft material of Will’s underwear.
Will dropped to his knees and slowly pushed Eddie’s dress up, revealing long toned legs draped in black fishnet stockings. Pale skin against dark criss-crosses. He nuzzled the soft skin at the apex of his thighs and licked a line from satin-covered balls to the tip of Eddie’s cock, poking up above the skimpy underwear. Will did it again and was met with a drop of pre-cum and Eddie’s breathy moan, his name on his lover’s lips.
Will watched with hooded eyes as Eddie’s cock flexed and leaked again before he lapped it up eagerly and framed Eddie’s package with cupped hands. Massaging him, Will watched Eddie’s nostrils flare, and his chest rise with the sharp inhale of breath. Will shifted, a burst of sensation rippling through him. He was done waiting. He needed Eddie as much as his man wanted him. Will gripped the fishnets, pushing his thumbs through the squares, and tore them, freeing the prize he needed so desperately. Tugging the scrap of material down, Will hooked the G-string under Eddie’s cock and balls and sucked him deep.
Eddie’s cry had him upping his ministrations until his lover’s hands speared into his hair and tugged hard. “Stop,” he begged. “Need to come in you, not in your throat.”
Will pulled off with a pop, a fine silken-like thread of pre-cum linking Eddie’s cock to his lip and Eddie, fingered it, slipping two fingers into Will’s mouth. Will sucked and wet them, needing something—anything—to distract him from his need.
“Strip,” Eddie rasped. “I want you completely naked on your hands and knees.” Will slowly rose to his feet, stripping out of his remaining clothes as quickly as his fumbling fingers would allow. Eddie reverently ran a hand down his chest, leaning in to lick his nipple and nuzzle the thatch of greying hair. Will had once felt self-conscious about the greys, but Eddie worshipped his hair, letting him know exactly how much he loved it.
He lifted the hem of Eddie’s dress up and over his head, leaving his lover in a pair of thigh-high boots, torn fishnets, and an erect cock that he needed inside him. Eddie lifted his leg, resting one booted foot on the bed, and gripped his cock, sliding his fist up and down as he watched Will watch him. Biting his bottom lip and fondling his balls, Eddie was debauchery personified, and Will couldn’t wait to let Eddie have his way with him. Spinning, he climbed on the bed, spreading his knees and bending over, presenting his arse to Eddie.
The sharp intake of breath had Will wiggling his hips. When Eddie’s finger circled the black plug stretching his pucker, he moaned. “When did you put this in, handsome? Before our shower, or after?”
“After. It’s had me on edge all fucking night.”
“This is a lovely surprise.” Eddie’s voice was hoarse, rough with desire. His warm breath ghosted over Will’s skin and he shivered. Eddie licked him, getting frisky with the sensitive skin of Will’s stretched ring and all Will could concentrate on was the heated electricity coursing through him. His moans were incoherent, need and desire spoken at a breathy pitch and a deeper guttural groan. Eddie splayed his hands, one over his hip to hold him steady while the other fingered the plug. The orgasm curled low in Will’s gut. Will was seeing double. The constant press against his prostate while they’d been sitting down, then its shifting when they’d been dancing, was overwhelming. His cock leaked a steady stream onto the bed as Eddie licked and stroked him, ten times slower than Will needed. Frustration clawed in his gut. Will mewled and Eddie paused.
“Will, look at us. Look how decadent you look spread out for me.” Will turned his head to the side, seeing them in the mirrored door of the wardrobe. Eddie stood behind him, one leg still up on the bed in a shiny black boot, his cock pointing towards Will’s hole. Eddie’s chest heaved, and a fine sheen of sweat coated his skin. Eddie was burning up just as much as he was.
Will knelt before him, knees spread and an arch in his back that, if it was in porn, would have been downright sexy. His eyes were wild, his hair an un-styled mess. Seeing his white-knuckled grip on the snowy covers made Will unclench and try to smooth them out.
“No. Stay right there, handsome. I want you to watch as I eat you out, then make love to you just like this. I want you to see everything I’m doing to you, and I want to see your reactions.” Eddie ran a blunt nail down his spine, and Will saw the shiver run through him. Eddie’s smile turned wicked as he shifted to the plug. Will cried out as Eddie pressed gently against the plug and wiggled it in Will’s channel. When his eyes fell closed, Eddie tut-tutted him and licked around his entrance, pulling on the plug until his hole was stretched around the widest part of the toy, only a little narrower than Eddie’s fat cock.
His gaze met Eddie’s in the mirror, and they held, a red flush staining Will’s cheeks from the attention. “I love that blush.” Eddie smiled at him and licked the part where the toy met his hole. Gently easing it out until he felt too empty, Eddie watched him and slowly pushed forward, fucking him with the toy. Stretching him and hitting his prostate dead on every time. Will’s orgasm was inevitable, rising up like the tide under the moon’s control. But Eddie watched him closely, backing off every time Will gave him some telltale cue, giving him enough of a break that Will came down from the precipice.
