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There was a tingling in the pit of his stomach
as he reached out and grabbed Billy's hips, pulling him a bit closer. He
looked up into Billy's crystal clear blue eyes as he opened his mouth and
wrapped it around the head of the man's cock.
Billy groaned, his body jerking as if he had
never felt anything like Ian's lips wrapped around his cock before, but he
didn't take his gaze away from Ian's. "More, please."
Ian would have grinned, but he was too busy
swallowing the long shaft in his mouth. Tasting the pre-cum leaking out of
Billy's cock explode onto his tongue, Ian pulled back and let the man's cock
fall from his lips. Billy groaned in protest and thrust forward, his cock
butting against Ian's chin.
"Spread your legs apart, baby."
Billy arched an eyebrow as he stared down at
Ian, but did as he was asked. Ian almost swallowed his tongue as he watched
Billy's ball sac sway, the man's reddened cock bobbing in front of his face.
There might not have been a sexier sight ever created.
Ian grinned as he wiped the tips of his
fingers over the head of Billy's cock, scooping up several drops of pre-cum.
He knew Billy got an idea of what he was up to when the man's needy groan
filled the room. Ian just reached between Billy's legs to spread the natural
lube over the man's tight entrance.
Ian repeated the gesture several times,
licking along the heavily veined sides of Billy's cock between swiping away
the pre-cum. Each time he brushed his fingers over Billy's hole, he pressed in
just a bit more until he could effortlessly slide one finger in.
Billy started moving with him, the man going
up on his tip toes then pushing back down. Ian wasn't sure Billy actually knew
he was impaling himself, but he wasn't about to mention it. Ian just kept
sucking on the man's cock, distracting him until he could get all four fingers
into Billy's ass.
Ian finally leaned back in his chair and
grabbed Billy's cock in his hand. He stroked the thick shaft hard and fast,
wanting more of the natural lubricant. Billy's hips tightened, snapping
forward and then pushing back to impale himself on Ian's fingers.
"Ian, please."
"Okay, baby, I've got you." Ian wrapped his
arms around Billy's thighs as he stood. He smiled at Billy's small yelp as he
carried him over to the bed before dropping him down onto the mattress. He
raced to his pants and grabbed the tube of lube he had in his pocket. Billy
hadn't even stopped bouncing before Ian was back with a tube of lube.
Ian quickly squirted some lube out on his
fingers and then rubbed them over his cock. He squeezed a few more drops onto
his fingers. .
Ian thought his body might combust as he
spread the lube between Billy's butt cheeks, sliding his fingers into the
man's tight hole until Billy began to press back against his hand. "Are you
ready, baby?"
"Yeah," Billy panted heavily. "Yeah."
Ian knelt on the edge of the bed and then
scooted up beside Billy before rolling over onto his back. He grabbed his cock
in his hand, giving it a few slow strokes. "It's all up to you now, pretty."
Billy looked confused for a moment then a wide
grin crossed his lips. He straddled Ian's waist, one hand placed squarely in
the middle of Ian's chest. Ian held his cock in place as Billy slowly lowered
himself down.
"Take as much time as you need to, Billy." Ian
gritted his teeth at the words, but he would never do anything to hurt Billy.
He wanted it hard and fast and he wanted it now. The waiting was killing him,
but the way Billy bit his lip as the head of Ian's cock pushed past the first
ring of muscles was well worth the wait.
Billy moved slowly, taking inch after inch of
Ian's length until he finally sat down all of the way in Ian's lap. Billy
froze, his head dropping back on his shoulder. "Damn, Ian, that’s… that’s
just…" Billy groaned.
Ian grinned when Billy looked back at him.
"Tell me when I can move, baby."
Billy nodded and Ian moved. He slowly lifted
Billy up then let gravity take over. Billy's moans turned from low to loud as
he sank back down onto Ian's cock. It was blissful, arousing, and that was
just the sounds the man made.
The feeling of Billy's tight hole taking him
in just about sent Ian over the edge the very first time he sank down. By the
third time, Ian forgot that he was trying to go slow and started thrusting up
into Billy every time the man lifted himself up.
"Please, Ian, let me…" Billy's words trailed
off but his eyes found their target on Ian's neck. Ian knew what the man
wanted and he willingly gave it, tilting his head to one side.
Ian cried out, his hands bunching on Billy's
hips as blinding pain exploded in his neck. The moment Billy started to suck,
the pain disappeared to be replaced by a pleasure so intense, Ian knew he had
only felt it one other time in his life…the first time Billy took blood from
him.
"I love you, Billy," Ian whispered simply
because he couldn't keep the words locked behind his teeth a moment longer.
The soft jerk of Billy's body and the
tightening of his hands was the only indication Billy had heard him. Ian
prayed it wasn't too soon. He didn't want to scare his mate off, but this
moment was too precious for anything but complete honesty.
Ian almost groaned when Billy extracted his
fangs. He could quickly become addicted to being bitten by his mate.
Billy's eyes were flooded with tears as he
leaned up far enough to stare back down at Ian. "I love you, Ian."
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