The vibration swept sparks up my spine. My dick twitched and my balls drew up. “Holy fuck, Milo.” I pushed him off me. He’d almost made me come, damn it.
He sat up on tucked legs, between my thighs and gave me a devious grin, then wiped his lips with the back of his hand. “Too much?” He palmed his swollen cock through his panties and his lips parted in a barely audible whimper. “I think I’m ready.”
“Come here.” I pushed him over and rolled on top of him, then shimmied down between his legs. God, I loved the panties on him. “Let me give you a little something.” I tongued his dick through the lace, then slipped his head out of the band and licked the flared crown.
He squirmed below me, moaning, over and over. “Oh fuck, Archer, god damn, that feels good.”
“Yeah?” I pulled the panties down some more and sucked him to the back of my throat, the salty taste of his precum gliding over my tongue. I pumped him with my mouth for a few long minutes, enjoying his whimpers and the way he writhed on the bed.
Grabbing my head, he stopped me. “Let me fuck you now.” His gaze locked on mine, and he raked his teeth over his lower lip.
As I lifted the corner of my mouth, I said, “Okay, hands and knees?” That’s what he seemed to like best and so did I, pretty much.
He nodded, his pupils flaring.
I crawled to his side and rested on my elbows and knees, exposing myself to him.
He lifted off the bed, then moved behind me and skimmed his hand up and down my ass. “Fuck, you have a fine ass, Archer.” He slapped it.
With a gasp, I jolted, and my ass clenched. Jesus, what he did to me. I hung my head between my arms. “Fuck me, Milo.”
“Yeah?” He leaned over to his nightstand and grabbed a bottle of lube and a condom, then lowered his panties to his thighs and slathered his fingers in the lube. Leaning over me, he circled my hole with his fingers, then bit at my back. “You ready?”
“I’m very ready.” I took a deep breath and relaxed for him. I wasn’t new to anal by any stretch of the imagination.
Rubbing his dick over my ass cheek, he slid a finger inside me and angled it just so.
A shock of pleasure rocketed through me. “Holy shit, Milo, perfect, right there,” I gritted out. I wanted more.
As he kissed and nibbled my back, he slid a second finger inside me, pumping and stretching all at once. “Can’t wait to get inside you.” His hot dick jerked against my ass and his breath grew ragged.
“Then do it.” I panted. God, I needed it now.
He bit the condom wrapper open, then rolled it over his weeping cock and nudged it at my hole. As he spanked my ass, he slid inside me. “Take it, Archer.”
Pleasure and pain morphed together and lit me up inside. “Holy fuck.” I pushed back, impaling myself on him. “Fuck me hard, Milo.”
“I know how you like it.” He slapped my ass again, then dug his fingers into my hips and thrust into me, again and again, riding me like no one ever had.
Plunging against my prostate over and over, tension coiled in my gut and my dick bobbed between my thighs, leaking precum.
He left my hip with one hand and fisted my cock, pumping it with a slick hand while he drove his dick into my ass.
My thighs quivered as I lost myself in sensation, all my nerves firing at once. As my balls grew heavy, the peak of climax surged inside me. “C-close…”
“Yeah? You gonna come for me?” He quickened the pace with his hips and on my dick.
“Oh, Jesus, fuck,” I gritted out as I tumbled over the edge, my whole body tingling at once and sparks lighting up behind my eyes. My cum spurted over his fingers and painted my chest while waves of pleasure pinched my insides.
He groaned and gasped and his rhythm stuttered, then he pushed inside me and held it, and pushed again. As it all slowed, he fell over my back, panting, then pulled out and dropped to the side on his back. “Damn, Archer, that felt good.” He planted the heel of his hand on his forehead, a soft smile playing over his lips.
I tumbled onto my side, facing him. “It sure did. I think I needed that.” I chuckled. It was a fine way to let off some steam before classes and practice began.
He removed the condom and tied it off, then tossed it to the floor. “I obviously needed it, too.”
I thought a minute, the discussion with Tyler rolling through my head. “Hey, where are your bandmates?” I edged into his side. Should I cuddle with him a little bit? Would he let me?
“Some are at work, others are out with their boyfriends.” His gaze found mine and he rolled to his side, tucking his hands under his pillow.