Ethan’s warm breath caressed the back of his neck, over his shoulders, toward the center of his back. Oh, hell. Who’d have thought his back was an erogenous zone? The moist heat, the gentle lap of Ethan’s tongue over his skin… “Fuck.”
Beau wanted to feel the heat of his mouth lower, but he wasn’t about to press the issue because what Ethan was doing felt so damn good. His cock was like a steel rod, digging into the soft comforter beneath him as it was. A shiver ran up his spine, making the hair on his head tingle as Ethan travelled lower, his mouth raking across his sensitive, overheated skin.
“Mmmm,” Ethan moaned as his tongue darted out to lick a trail down the center of Beau’s back. “Put your arms up by your head.”
Arms. Head. Right.
Beau pulled his hands up, gripping the far side of the mattress’s edge, his arms bent at ninety degree angles beside his head. The bed shifted and then Ethan’s weight was on him, his thighs straddling his hips, his cock pressing against his lower back.
Turning his head to the side, Beau searched the room. He stopped on the image reflected in the oversized mirror on the dresser which offered him an enticing view of Ethan above him. He hissed in a breath. The sight was so fucking erotic, Beau wasn’t sure he needed anything more than for Ethan to simply move.
Ethan leaned down once more, his lips reconnecting with Beau’s neck, his body coming to rest on top of him completely. “You feel so good against me,” Beau moaned, only moderately embarrassed that the words had escaped his mouth.
“I was thinking the exact same thing,” Ethan whispered as he ground his pelvis against Beau’s ass, the hard ridge of his erection pressed between his ass cheeks.
Fuck! He wanted to spread his legs, to take Ethan inside his body. Screw the foreplay, he just wanted Ethan to fuck him. Hard and deep.
When Ethan began kissing another electric trail down his back, Beau knew that wasn’t Ethan’s intention yet. As soon as Ethan’s warm tongue traced the crease of his ass, Beau finally realized he didn’t care anymore how fast Ethan intended to go.
His body shuddered violently as Ethan’s hands gripped his ass, his thighs bracketing Beau’s legs, making it impossible to move.
“Have you ever been licked here by a man?” Ethan asked, his tongue delving between his ass cheeks.
“Fuck!” Beau exclaimed, the moist heat from Ethan’s mouth against the sensitive skin had him bucking beneath him. It wasn’t like he could answer, but if he could, Beau would tell him no. He’d dreamed about Ethan doing it, but never had he experienced the euphoric sensation for himself. Not like this. Only with a woman and that didn’t hold a candle to this.
“I take that as a no,” Ethan stated with a chuckle.
“No,” Beau confirmed, not quite sure how he found the breath to speak.
“Don’t move. I promise, it gets much better.”
Beau wasn’t even sure that was possible. As it was, the stimulation was beyond anything he’d ever felt. Nothing compared to the feel of the gentle scrape of Ethan’s stubble against his over sensitized skin or the rasp of his callused hands, or the wet heat of Ethan’s tongue as he teased him.
Ethan’s weight was now fully on his legs, his cock nestled against the back of Beau’s calves. Beau wasn’t able to tear his gaze off of the mirror. He had an unobstructed view of Ethan kneeling over him, his mouth sliding between his ass cheeks as he forced them apart, exposing his most private area.
The gentle teasing had Beau’s muscles threatening to lock up, and when Ethan’s tongue slid over his puckered hole, Beau nearly launched off of the bed.
There was movement and Ethan was inserting himself between Beau’s legs, forcing his knees apart. “Open wider.”
Beau gladly pushed his legs apart, only to have an electrical spark pulse in the head of his dick as soon as that exquisite touch returned. Ethan’s tongue searched his ass, licking unhurriedly before slowly pushing inside of him.
“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,” Beau yelled, trying to force his hips backward, anxious to feel Ethan deeper. He wanted Ethan to fuck him with his tongue, hard and fast. “E,” Beau begged.
Ethan’s hands tightened on his ass cheeks, forcing them open even more before his head dipped lower. From Beau’s perch on the bed, he could see Ethan in the mirror and watching the guy tongue fuck him was enough to have pre-cum leaking from the head of his dick.
“E. Oh, fuck,” Beau said. “I –” A violent eruption started at the base of his spine, radiating outward, threatening to pull him under and there wasn’t a damn thing he could do to stop it because the sensation of Ethan’s tongue fucking his asshole was far too great to control. Forcing his hand beneath his body, Beau tried to stem his release, but it felt so damn good, he couldn’t stop himself.