“I thought you said you were socially awkward, babe.” He was all but panting already.
“This isn’t being social. This is sex.” Hawk nodded very soberly, “That’s a physical skill. Those, I’m good at.”
“God, yes.” He moaned, his body arching when Hawk gently pried his hand off his dick and replaced it, palm and fingers callused and strong against his sensitive skin. His balls pulled up, his scalp prickling. “Careful. I’m on a hair trigger apparently.”
Hawk’s eyes looked like slices of silver, gleaming at Caleb before he slid down to roll between his legs. “Let me take your edge off. Get you well-tenderized for me.”
He laughed, but that cut off fast when Hawk slid that wet, hot mouth over the head of his cock, sucking at it, tongue pushing into the slit. Then Hawk licked and sucked until he was good and wet before pressing all the damn way down, making Caleb shout.
He slapped his arm over his mouth, stifling his cries. Hawk was relentless, sucking all the way at the base almost, lifting his balls against the base of his cock with one hand. Calebcouldn’t catch his breath, couldn’t get a thought going on in his head.
There was just his cock and Hawk’s mouth and the feeling at the base of his spine that he was gonna blow.
“Hawk. I can’t— I’m gonna.”
Hawk grunted and sucked harder, and there was something about this huge, strong, beautiful man begging him with his body to come in his mouth that made Caleb totally lose it.
He came like a ton of bricks, biting down on his arm, giving Hawk every damn bit of what he had in him at the moment. All at once. So hard his balls ached a little when he was done.
Staring at the ceiling, Caleb wheezed like he’d done double McTwists all the way down the pipe. “I think I might be ready to ascend, babe.”
“Yeah?” Hawk looked up over his belly, licking his swollen lips. “Does that mean I can’t get you ready for me to fuck you?”
He let out a sound that kind of embarrassed him, a whine of pure need. “Oh, I’m loose. Now’s the time.”
“Fuck, yes.” Hawk scrambled to his knees, cock bobbing, and leaned over to grab a condom and the bottle of lube.
When Hawk opened the lube and squirted some on his fingers, it smelled vaguely of vanilla. His cheeks heated, wondering what Hawk would think of that.
“Nice. Is it edible too?”
“It’s a botanical blend, and yeah, it’s safe.”
Hawk beamed at him. “Excellent.” One big finger circled his hole, the lube way colder than Hawk’s skin.
He shivered, but then he grunted when Hawk pushed that finger halfway into him.
“God. You’re huge all over.”
“You can take it.” Hawk kissed his belly, then his hipbone, distracting him from the stretch and burn. The digit finallyfelt good a few moments later, and he breathed in, then out as Hawk added a second.
Caleb focused on trying to breathe and on not squirming, but soon enough, Hawk pegged that spot inside him, and his cock twitched, trying to rise again.
“Are you even breathing hard?” Caleb snapped, feeling as if he was the only one aching and burning.
Hawk rose up over him, cock pressing against his leg, leaving a hardcore wet trail on his thigh. Those sharp cheekbones were flushed, Hawk’s lips swollen, his eyes flashing. “What the fuck do you think?”
“Then fuck me, already!” He grabbed Hawk’s chin in his hand and rolled up to kiss him so hard his ears rang.
Hawk moaned, the sound shattered and guttural, then reared back to pull his fingers free and open the condom, rolling it on in quick motions. He opened the lube again, slicking up his cock, and then he was pressing the broad head of his dick to Caleb’s hole.
Pausing, Hawk met his gaze head-on. “If it gets to be too much…”
“Nope. You’re ending me, remember?”
Hawk’s eyes flashed with humor, but then his expression went a little hard and feral and he slid deep in a single thrust.
They hung there for a few heartbeats, both of them adjusting, then Hawk sucked in a huge breath. “Fuck. Fuck, you’re tight. Caleb…”