Making It Personal, Wells, C. [best books under 200 pages .TXT] 📗

of him, and then took Will into his mouth, sucking him deep, groaning out loud as his dick was engulfed in the hot, wet furnace of Will’s mouth. For several long minutes, the only sounds which filled the room were small cries and whimpers as they worshiped each other’s cocks, hands sliding over warm flesh to caress each other. Blake licked and sucked at the thick shaft, moaning as Will deepthroated him.

He released Will’s cock with a gasp. “You’re going to make me come,” he panted breathlessly.

Will pulled away from his shaft which glistened with saliva. “Isn’t that kind of the idea?” he heaved out, his eyes heavy with lust. Blake turned and pushed Will onto his back, his face inches away.

“I want to be inside you when I come.”

Will’s pupils dilated even further, until there was barely a trace of brown to be seen. “Oh God, yes.” Blake bent to take his mouth in an urgent kiss, cupping Will’s face in his hand. Will grabbed Blake’s hand and pushed it down insistently toward his cock, murmuring into his mouth, needy, urgent sounds that had Blake’s dick rock hard. Blake broke the kiss and fed a couple of fingers into Will’s mouth, whimpering as Will sucked at them eagerly, getting them wet. He pulled them free of his mouth, only to push one finger slowly into Will’s tight channel, Will’s staccato sounds of pleasure music to his ears.

“Does that feel good?” Blake whispered close to Will’s ear as he pressed deeper into Will, searching for his gland. Will’s low cry burst out of him as Blake nudged the small bump inside him. His eyes pleaded with Blake as his hips rocked up from the floor in gentle thrusts. Blake grinned and steadily pushed a second finger into him, Will’s mouth opening wide as he arched up from the rug, shaking.

Blake freed his fingers and rolled on top of Will, undulating sensuously against him as they kissed, a collision of lips and tongues. Blake ached to be inside him. He leaned toward the coffee table and pulled open a drawer, scrabbling around inside until his fingers found their prize, a strip of condoms and a tube of lube. He knelt and tore off a foil square, holding it up for Will to see. “Ready for me?”

“Blake, have… have you ever barebacked?”

Will’s question stopped him dead. He gazed down at his lover. “Never.” But of course now the idea was in his mind. The thought of sliding bare into Will sent his pulse racing and his cock twitching. “Are you asking me to—”

“No,” Will hastened to add. “I just wondered if…” His words died away, but Blake’s heart gave a jolt as he saw the expression in Will’s eyes. Will wanted to, that much was plain.

Blake placed the packet on the rug beside him and pulled Will into an upright position to straddle him, his legs winding around Blake’s waist. Blake wrapped his arms around his lover, pulling him close. “How about we both get tested?” he said at last. “And then we’ll take it from there.” He kissed Will lingeringly on the mouth and pushed up with his hips, loving the feel of his cock rubbing over Will’s hole. Will clung on to his shoulders as they kissed, his moans increasing as Blake’s movement grew more heated.

“Inside me. Please.” Will leaned back, his weight on his arms as he watched Blake cover himself quickly with the latex, and then squeeze lube onto his rigid shaft. Will was shaking with need as Blake lifted him slightly to press the head of his cock against his hole. Will lowered himself into position, letting out a low, heartfelt groan as Blake filled him completely. “Oh fuck, I can feel every inch of you.”

Blake clung to him, pushing up slowly with his hips. “Oh God, so deep inside you.” They began to move slowly together, quickly establishing a rhythm, Blake pushing up into Will with slow, deliberate thrusts, Will shuddering as Blake grazed his gland, his eyes fixed on Will. “You feel so good, baby.” Blake fought the urge to speed up his thrusts. He had a plan. “You need to tell me when you’re getting close. Because we’re going to make this last as long as we can, all right?”

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Oh God. Will had always wanted to indulge in a little edge play.

He clutched at Blake’s back as he rode his cock, whimpering as the thick shaft slid up inside him. The way Blake watched him so intently was so sexy, his eyes fixed on Will as he slowly pushed up into him, his body rippling as he concentrated on making Will feel good.

“Oh my God, babe, that feels….” It felt too damn good. “Getting close.”

Blake stilled inside him, his hands stroking down his back as they kissed, Will coming back from the edge of the precipice where he’d been teetering only seconds earlier. “That’s it, baby, make it last.” Blake explored his mouth with a leisurely tongue, Will mewling as warm hands slid around to caress his chest, pulling gently at his nipples. Fuck, Blake was driving him out of his mind.

“Ready for more?”

Will was about to reply in the affirmative, when Blake grabbed hold of him and lowered him onto the rug on his back, Blake’s cock still deep inside him. Blake pushed Will’s thighs toward his chest and hooked his arms behind his knees to pin him to the floor. Leaning low over Will, Blake proceeded to push into him, each thrust slow and measured, and all the while his eyes never left Will. It was exquisite torture.

Blake’s face hovered barely an inch above Will’s, his breath warm against Will’s cheeks.

“Love being inside you.”

Will whimpered.

“Love pushing all the way into you, feeling your arse wrapped tight around my cock.” Will cried out as Blake gave a forceful thrust, his balls slapping against Will’s cheeks. “Love watching your