I held onto his shoulders, a whimper escaping me as he slipped his tongue into my mouth, and when he started stroking my dick through my shorts while thrusting his tongue in and out of my mouth, I had to rip myself away before I came.
“Lea, I need—I?—”
Lea pressed his mouth to mine, slowly slid his tongue past my lips, then drew back. “I know, baby. I’ll give you what you need. Come here.” He wrapped long, elegant fingers around my forearm and led me to the bed. “Lie down for me.”
I pushed myself back into the pillows, leaning up on my elbows to watch him. He was so damn beautiful, and when he yanked his shirt off, his gaze intent on me, I was lost.
Lea pushed his shorts down, revealing blue lace panties that hugged his hard cock. The outline of it against the silk was obscene and gorgeous and I wanted to lick it.
“You like this?” he purred, his voice husky and low, wrapping around me like a tangible thing. He slid his fingers under the waistband, teasing me with a slow reveal of soft skin, a hint of dark blond curls. The head of his cock peeked out, a glimmer of liquid leaking from the slit.
“F-fuck,” I whispered. My own cock was painfully hard, throbbing with an intensity that felt like a hand squeezing me. “Come here.Please,” I begged.
The long lines of Lea’s toned body flexed and shifted as he prowled to the bed, crawling on all fours over to me, making his way up my body until he gripped the headboard and was straddling my chest. I grabbed onto his ass, slipping my fingers underneath the silky underwear and squeezing his flesh.
“You want to taste me, Beau?” he whispered.
I nodded, and Lea moved his hips forward as I leaned down until my mouth was on his cock through the panties. It was so hard and hot. I flattened my tongue and licked up to the tip. Lea moaned above me, and when I swirled my tongue around his leaking crown, he bucked and cursed.
“Oh fuck,” he panted. “Holy shit your tongue is soft.”
I licked him again, kneading his ass with my fingers and sliding them along his crease.
“Fuck. Beau, I need you to fuck me. Right now,” Lea said, anurgency in his voice that spoke to my own. Lea stroked his fingers through my hair, then slid from me to take the panties off and rummage around in the nightstand. His hands were shaking when he pulled out lube and condoms, and alarm raced through me.
“What’s wrong?” I asked him, grabbing his wrist.
“Nothing’s wrong. I guess I’m just a little nervous…” Lea’s cheeks flushed at the admission, and he lowered his eyes, curling his fingers into fists. “I just want you so much, Beau. More than anyone I’ve ever been with. And that…” He took a deep breath and finished softly, “That really, really scares me.”
I was stunned that he’d admitted that at all, and a rush of protectiveness welled within me. He wanted me more than anyone else? Ever? Oh my god, my heart felt like it would burst. But I didn’t want him to be scared. I didn’t want him to be nervous. He had nothing to be nervous about—Iwas the one who should be nervous, but I strangely wasn’t…well, maybe not strangely. I was beginning to feel truly comfortable with Lea. He never once made me feel less than or abnormal. He only made me feel good. Accepted. Like I was worth something.
“You don’t have to be scared,” I said softly, waiting for him to meet my eyes. “I will never, ever hurt you.”
His eyes flashed to mine, stealing the breath from my lungs. “I know you won’t,” he said, a small smile playing on his lips. “You’re an angel, Beau Hart.”
He grabbed the lube and straddled me again, his face set with a fierce determination. “But more importantly,” he said, a mischievous glint in his eyes. God I loved him when he was playful like this. He leaned down until his lips were touching mine. “Who’s gonna get me ready? Should I do it?” He pressed a soft kiss to the corner of my lips. “Or do you want to slide your fingers deep inside me?”
My cock throbbed underneath him. I was still wearing my shorts, but Lea was entirely naked on top of me.
“I’ll do it,” I said with a huskiness that hadn’t been there a moment ago.
I felt Lea’s smile against my lips. “Where did my shy little Beau go? I think I like this confident side. No, I likeallsides of you,” he murmured, kissing me gently. “Every single one.” He sat up and grabbed my hand, pressing the lube into my palm. “Come on, big boy, get me nice and wet for you.”
A strangled moan flew past my lips, and then Lea was turning around, presenting me with his bare ass, spreading his legs wide and giving me a perfect view of his hole.
I almost fainted.
“Lea.” My eyes rolled back, and I quickly reached down to squeeze the base of my dick, trying to stave off the orgasm. The sudden flood of arousal was so quick and intense that a hot flow of precum leaked out of me. “Oh, god.”
Lea nibbled on my thigh, his soft tongue following the tiny bites, and I was sure I’d died and gone to some kind of sensual heaven. “Come on, Beau. I need to feel you.”
It was the neediness in his voice that had me uncapping the lube and squirting a generous amount onto my trembling fingers. I reached out and slid my index finger down his crease and around his puckered rim, groaning when his ass greedily swallowed my finger. Just watching it disappear inside of Lea almost made me come again.
“Yes, Beau,” Lea moaned, arching his back and pushing back onto my finger, forcing it deeper. “More. Give me more. Please, please, please, baby.”
I pulled out, then pressed two fingers against his entrance, swallowing hard. The drawn out moan that came from Lea as my fingers slid slowly inside had my cock pulsing, heady need overtaking every molecule of my being.
“Fuuuck, fuck, Beau, babe, you feel so fucking good,” Lea moaned.