Anxiety that this would be the last time I ever touched him like this began threading through my veins, zipping along my nerves. “Y-yeah?”
But Lea didn’t pull away. No, he nestled back into me, pressing his ass against my aching cock and rolling his hips in a way that shot a pulsing, heady throb of pure ecstasy through my groin. My breath hitched on a surprised moan, and when Lea brought one of our joined hands to his mouth and playfully nipped at my fingers, I gasped as my hips jerked against him, seeking his plush warmth.
“Fuck, you feel good,” he murmured. “So damn good.”
I swallowed thickly, still wondering if I was dreaming. “Lea, w-what…” But I couldn’t finish my sentence, could barely think at all because Lea was still moving against me in a rhythmic, sensual way that stole every thought from my head.
He turned, sliding his legs over mine and grasping my wrists, pressing them into the pillow on either side of my head. His eyes were hooded with sleep, and yet, they were sharp and intense and oh, god, his lips were curled up in that endearing way that I loved.
“Morning, babe. That’s one way to wake me up.” He settledhimself over my lap, his hard cock rubbing against mine through the fabric of his bright pink panties and my boxers, and quickly sucked my lower lip into his mouth.
I couldn’t focus on anything but how he was making me feel, on how hard he was against me, on the satisfied little noises he was making in the back of his throat. But I had to…I needed to ask him what was happening…
Lea kissed his way from my lips, across my jaw, down my throat, stopping to suck on my pulse point. I jerked in his arms, rubbing my cock along his, that delicious throbbing pleasure a wicked current of electricity that was sparking through my entire body.
“Lea,” I gasped. He hummed as he captured my mouth in a gentle, slow, kiss that messed with my mind. I yanked my head back and stared up at him, breathing hard. “I thought—you said?—”
Lea sighed and pressed his forehead against mine. “I’m a dirty, filthy liar, Beau. I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry. I didn’t mean any of it. I can’t stay away from you. I tried, and I couldn’t do it. I couldn’t even sleep last night because all I could think about was how hurt you looked. ThatI’dhurt you like that, and for what? You weren’t just great, you were fucking amazing. I can’t get you out of my head, and I can’t even sleep if you’re not wrapped around me.” He pulled back and pressed soft little kisses along my cheeks, the bridge of my nose, my lips, my jaw as I lay there absolutely stunned. “Can you forgive me? Please, Beau?”
I felt like I could forgive him anything in this moment. His words burned through me with the best kind of heat, a radiant energy that stirred up all sorts of feelings. But I was so confused, so unsure, and I needed to besurebecause if Lea decided to change his mind again, I didn’t think I could handle it.
“Lea,” I tried again as he licked up my neck and sent shivers down my spine. “Are you sure? About this? B-because?—”
He cut me off with a hard kiss that had me moaning into his mouth. When he pulled away, he met my eyes with a penetrating gaze and said, “Yes. Yes, I’m sure. I am so sure that you are the single sweetest person I’ve ever met, and whatever this is, I want it. Okay? I wantyou. Do you want me?”
I didn’t even hesitate. “Yes,” I breathed.
Those wicked lips of his curled up in satisfaction, and he kissed the tip of my nose. “Good. Now let me take care of you.” He started grinding his hips against mine, our hard cocks sliding together as my eyes rolled back in my head.
“Fuck, you look gorgeous like this,” he panted. He let go of my wrists and I watched with greedy eyes as he began shoving his panties down and pulling his cock out, and fuck. Me. It was long and hard and dripping with precum. As beautiful as the rest of him.
His fingers slid beneath the waistband of my boxers and I lifted my hips as he tugged them down. My entire body heated up at the sight of both our cocks so close together. Lea spread his legs wider and leaned forward, brought one hand between us, and began stroking us together. When I felt his rigid length against mine, my hands flew to his waist as a strangled, shuddery gasp was yanked from my throat.
“Oh god,” I rasped as Lea’s soft hand stroked us, and he began to really move then.
“Fuck,” he said, his breathing ragged. He kissed me, groaning into my mouth as our cocks slid through his elegant fingers, as he rolled his hips in hard thrusts against mine, and the intensity of the pleasure that was spiraling through my body had me whimpering against his lips.
“Fuck, yes, Beau. That’s it, baby,” he murmured, fucking us into his hand, looking down between our bodies to watch. “So fucking filthy for me.” I spread one hand along his lower back,the other still clutching his waist so hard I thought I might be hurting him, but Lea looked like he was just as lost in this as I was. His skin was so soft, and I couldn’t help stroking my fingers up the delicate curve of his spine.
The ecstasy climbed higher and higher as Lea pumped faster. He kept returning to my mouth with hot, consuming kisses, and I moved my body with his, falling into his rhythm.
“Beau,” he gasped when I was brave enough to drag my hand down his back and knead the perfect flesh of his ass. I urged him to thrust against me even harder, feeling all those hard muscles beneath soft skin.
Lea lost control. He panted and whimpered, looking absolutely wild above me. Stunning. In that moment, I felt like someone else, like someone confident and more experienced, and just seeing Lea like this—because ofme—sent me to the edge in a heartbeat.
“Lea—”
“Beau, I’m?—”
Lea’s lips crashed into mine as we shuddered against each other, hot cum spurting against my stomach, my chest, and all I could do was whimper into his mouth as my entire body tensed with the orgasm. A choked sound came from Lea, his hand on our cocks slowing, and my heart pounded so hard I couldn’t hear anything else for a few long moments.
Lea panted against my lips, then collapsed beside me, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.
“Holy shit,” he breathed. But he didn’t stay down for long. In a quick move, he straddled me again, a wicked gleam in his dark blue eyes as they took in the mess all over my chest and stomach. “Look how filthy we got you,” he murmured.
I gasped when he lowered his head and licked a long line from my navel to my sternum. My cock gave a weak twitch where it was laying, soft and sated. The sight of Lea licking our collective cum off my body was the dirtiest, sexiest, mostarousing thing I’d ever seen. I grabbed onto his firm thighs, my fingers flexing against his soft skin as he kept lapping at every last bit of cum. Every time his tongue danced along my flesh, the heat beneath my skin deepened until I could barely breathe.
“Mm,” he moaned, petting my chest, fingers stroking across my pecs and along my rib cage. “I think I got it all.” He smirked as his eyes flashed to mine, then back to his hands, watching as he ran them all over me. “God I love touching you. Tasting you.” He leaned down and captured my lips with his in a slow, sensual kiss, and I slid my hands up his sides as he gently tugged my bottom lip between his teeth.