After reaching his door, I knocked. How would he present himself today? Would he be buttoned-up, studious Colton or would he be casual and daring Colton? Regardless, I’d have a little more of him.
He swung the door open, dressed in a black V-neck T-shirt and grey shorts. “Hi.” He raked his teeth across his upper lip.
“Oh, damn.” Wasn’t that the outfit he’d worn to the bar? No wonder girls hit on him. With my cock waking, Ishoved him backward, dropping my backpack on the floor, and pressed him against the wall. “You look hot.” I lifted his hands above his head, my gaze locked on his plump lips.
“Yeah?” His breath hastened as he pushed his hardening cock against my own and then brushed his lips across mine. “I might have been thinking about being with you since…well, since the last time I saw you.” He bit my lower lip and released it.
“Fuck…” Kicking the door shut behind me, I claimed him in hungry kisses, my tongue slipping between his lips. Pinning his wrists with one hand, I snuck the other under his shirt and up to tease his nipple into a hard nub.
He groaned and thrust against me, rubbing his solid cock against mine. “Need you, Tex.”
Nibbling his chin, I worked down the column of his neck and sucked the soft flesh. We should be horizontal for this. “Bedroom?” I lowered my hand and slid into his shorts and briefs, placing slow strokes on his cock.
His dick pulsed against my palm, and precum leaked from the head. “Yes, I have…things in there we can use.” He trembled against me as he moaned.
Things? What sort of things? “Okay, let’s go.” Snatching his hand, I led him into his bedroom. His mattress sat on a frame, no headboard, but the grey duvet seemed nice and matched the lighter grey pillows. His dresser and nightstands were dark wood with a no-nonsense modern vibe.
I threw him on the bed and crawled over him, then lowered and nuzzled his neck, breathing him in. “So, what did you have in mind?” I rocked my hips, rutting against him. Pleasure hummed inside me.
As he tipped his head back, he gasped and grabbed my ass, squeezing it. “I have plugs, a vibrator and lube.” He thrust against me. “Your choice.”
If he had plugs… “Do you bottom?” I licked his neck and sucked his earlobe into my mouth. We had to lose the damn clothes.
“Mostly. But I like to top occasionally.” He arched his back, wrapped his legs around mine and stopped, his breath hitching. “Tex, I’m not uh, I’m not ready for sex, you know, penetrative sex.”
Lifting my head, I brushed my fingers across his cheek and gazed deeply into his stunning green eyes. “I understand.” It probably wasn’t a good idea, anyway. I wanted to know him better before we had anal sex. He wasn’t a hookup to me. “Let’s try one of your plugs. What do you say?”
“I say yes.” The corner of his mouth curled. “Get undressed first. Do you know I have yet to see you naked?” He pushed me off him, and I rolled to the side.
“Gotta warn you. It’s a sight to behold.” I snickered and shucked my shirt off.
“Oh, is—” He stared at me, his mouth falling open and his dick jerking in his shorts. “You’re right.” He skimmed his fingers down my abs. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many muscles.”
“I’m an offensive lineman. They come in handy.” I ticked my head at him. “Go on, get undressed. Even though it was a nice touch to wear the same thing you wore on Saturday.” I wanted him to know I appreciated his effort.
After sitting up, lifting his shirt and tossing it on the floor, he unfastened his shorts and shimmied them down his legs along with his briefs. His cock stood tall, almost reaching his navel.
My mouth watered as I focused on his dick. “Oh, fuck. Can I?” I removed my shorts and then crawled between his spread legs. “Just a little…” Fisting the base, I flicked my tongue at the head, and it jerked.
He groaned and leaned back on his straight arms. “Not too much yet.”
“Okay.” I lowered my mouth onto him, my tongue tracing the soft skin over hard flesh and then sucked him to the back of my throat.
“Yeah…” He laced his fingers in my hair and pushed on my head. “Go slow.”
With my balls aching, I leisurely worked him, raising and lowering my mouth, savoring the salty taste of his precum as it dribbled from the tip.
He squirmed and whimpered as goosebumps rose on his thighs. “Oh, fuck, stop, stop.” He tugged on my hair.
I pulled off him with a wet pop and gave him a lop-sided grin. “You taste so fucking good.” Giving myself a few lazy pulls, sensation swept up my spine. “Now, what plug do you want?”
After reaching into his nightstand, he grabbed a large black plug and handed it to me. “This one.” His cheeks reddened. “It’s my favorite.”
I grabbed it from him and twisted it. “Damn, it’s big.” As pleasure pulsed inside me, my breath caught. “But not as big as me.” I gave him a coy grin.
“I saw that.” He scraped his teeth along his lower lip. “Can you, uh, fuck me with the plug and blow me?” He fell onto his back and lifted his knees. “The lube is in there too.”
“I’ll do whatever you want.” I sat up on my haunches, grabbed the lube and asked, “Can I finger you first?” I flicked my gaze to his darkened eyes, his eyelids hooding over them and lips plumper than usual. His dark hair splayed on his pillow. He looked delicious. Someday, I’d have all of him.