Felix’s gaze roamed his body as he undressed, slowly enough to become a striptease, and Brett growled. Meeting his gaze, Felix smiled.
“I’m looking forward to this.”
“I’m looking forward to feeding you my cock until you gag on it,” Brett countered.
Felix’s eyebrows raised. “And how do you plan on doing that?”
“Because you’re going to make me do it, and I’m going to make you swallow every bit of my come before your cock sinks into my ass and makes me come again.”
Felix swallowed. “Despite my supposedly being in charge, that does sound mighty good.”
He climbed onto the bed between Brett’s legs and skimmed his hands over his skin, past the area where Brett wanted him the most and to his nipples. A smirk flickered across his face, and Brett narrowed his eyes, knowing exactly where his mind had gone.
Felix leaned over him, his lips brushing against his shoulder and down across his pecs until he reached a nipple. He licked across the tip a few times, blew across it and then, when it beaded, enclosed his mouth around it and sucked. Arrows of pleasure shot down his body and pooled in his groin, taking his already-hard cock to a pole of steel. He hissed and bucked, unable to stop himself. Felix smiled around his ministrations but didn’t stop. Instead, he added fingers to his other nipple, which had Brett gritting his teeth with the effort of holding back his orgasm.
“Fuck,” he growled, humping air. “Jesus, Felix. Get that mouth where I need it!”
Felix ignored him and swapped sides, his mouth sucking on the other side while his fingers played on the free one. Brett pressed his head into his pillow, pushing his hips upwards, trying to find something to give him even a tiny bit of pressure.
“Fucking hell, Felix,” Brett gasped as the sucking grew stronger. He’d never believed it possible, but he just might be able to come from nipple play. And when Felix started skimming the fingertips of his free hand across his shoulders and neck, he about broke.
He tried to think of anything that would cool his libido a little, but the moment he thought of something, a strong pull from Felix would take him right back to his bedroom and the pleasurable things his man was doing to him. Why had he agreed to the torture? Oh yeah, because he loved the man.
Chest heaving with his pants, he stared down at Felix, who looked like the most content person on the planet while he sucked on Brett’s nipple. Maybe he had a thing about sucking on something. Brett didn’t know much about it, but some people enjoyed having something in their mouth as a soother. He filed that thought away for another time because Felix finally pulled off him and grinned before scooting back and using his cock as an ice lolly.
“Holy shit.” He exhaled. “That’s it, sweetheart. Get it nice and wet.” Felix practically slobbered over him. “Now take the head into your mouth. There we go.”
Felix held him in his hand but kept his mouth around the head only, using his tongue in a deadly manner by flicking across his slit and frenulum repeatedly. Like what happened with his nipples, those areas sparked electricity all through him, and he breathed through gritted teeth.
“Oh, fuck.” His stomach muscles clenched as he beat back his climax, but Felix had other ideas and reached up to rub his nipple at the same time.
It was game over.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Brett gasped as he released, his gaze narrowing to where his cock fed his come straight into Felix’s mouth, whose eyes looked glazed over with pleasure. It went onfor far longer than he expected, maybe because Felix was still sucking and flicking, keeping Brett on the edge. When he finally sank back into the bed, his cock was still rock hard and ready for another round, much to Felix’s delight.
“Yum,” he said, licking his lips, his eyes closing. “I want more.”
Brett could barely breathe, but he had enough air to chuckle. “By how well you’ve played me, I’m up for that challenge.” He nodded towards his cock. “Enjoy.”
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Chapter 31
Felix
Felix still couldn’t believe that Brett had let him not only tie him up but fuck him. It was, without a doubt, the best night of his existence. He much preferred it when Brett reamed him, but occasionally a little switch was fine. They’d done other stuff since, but it was so hot he couldn’t help but reminisce. Resting his chin on his hand, he stared out of the window, remembering how it felt to be wrapped in Brett’s heat, dragging moans from them both as he pounded into him, sweat dripping from him onto Brett’s body, and the sight of Brett’s cock shooting come onto his stomach as Felix climaxed at the same time.
“Earth to Felix,” Jason said, nudging his elbow off the table, and Felix barely caught himself before his chin hit it.
“What?”
“You’ve had a fucking glow on your face for weeks, Romeo,” Kai said. “Can you come back down to earth for us mere mortals for a bit?”
“I can try, but you know, it’s so tiring.” Felix grinned.
“We’re talking about your birthday party,” Jason said, directing him back to the conversation he wanted out of in the first place. “It’s in five days!”
Felix sighed. “Just let Nick sort it, but do it for Saturday, not Sunday. I just want friends, family and to be able to drink lots. Plus, plenty of security. I’ll be inviting my housemates.”