“Maybe… but if we do, I have two stipulations. I don’t give a shit if you two kiss in front of me, but I really don’t want to see you fuck. And I call the shots, got it?”
I grinned and saluted him.
“Yes, sir.”
“For fuck’s sake,” he muttered and disappeared back into his room, slamming the door shut behind him.
“Do you really have to wind him up like that?” Eric asked me as we made our way back to my room.
“He’s too uptight for his own fucking good.”
“You still don’t need to push his buttons.”
I quirked an eyebrow up as I shut my door.
“Are you jealous?” I ran a finger down the front of his chest. “Did you want me to push yours instead?”
He scowled and shoved my finger off him.
“No, why on earth would I be jealous of Quinn?”
“He was getting all my attention.” I stroked his chest again, ignoring the way his face flushed. “I think you want me to push your buttons.” My fingers slipped beneath his t-shirt and I ran them along the hem of his boxers peeking out from his jeans. “You want all my focus on you.”
“Xavi…”
I made quick work of his jeans, tugging them down his hips and shoving him back towards my bed.
“Don’t lie now, E. You want me.”
I practically ripped his t-shirt from him and pressed him down on my bed, my hands running down his bare chest. He sucked in a breath but didn’t stop me from stripping off the rest of his clothes. I knelt at his feet, staring up into his green eyes which darkened and his very flushed face. His fingers dug into the covers when I ran my hands up his legs, fitting myself between his thighs.
My eyes flicked down. His dick was at half-mast so I knew he was into this. He choked out a strangled groan when I wrapped my hand around it and stroked him. It didn’t take much to get him fully hard, his cock throbbing in my hand like he was desperate for a release.
“I might be shit at this, so you’re going to have to tell me if you don’t like anything I do,” I told him as I leant closer. “And what you want if I’m not doing it right.”
I knew how I liked my dick sucked but that didn’t mean I had any real clue about doing it to another man.
“You really don’t have to do this.”
“Shut up and let me try. I want to, E. I really fucking can’t get the thought of your dick in my mouth out of my head.”
That was the truth. He’d quite happily gone down on me and as he did it with my fist buried in his hair, I couldn’t help wondering how it would feel to reciprocate.
I stared at his cock in my hand, a little intimidated now I was up close and personal with it.
Get a fucking grip, it’s a dick, not fucking rocket science.
So I dipped my head lower and ran my tongue up the underside of him before circling the crown. His skin was soft against my tongue and I could taste salty precum at his tip. He choked out a breath before his hand released the covers and cupped the back of my neck. That little sign of encouragement from him pushed me to wrap my lips around the head of his cock. I wasn’t going to try to get fancy with this or anything since it was my very first time. Careful not to get toothy, I sucked him further into my mouth, feeling the hard planes of his cock against my tongue.
“Fuck,” he hissed.
I took that as another sign I was doing okay so far. Slowly, I started to suck him in earnest, not too soft and not too hard, just how I liked it when anyone went down on me. His tightening fingers around my neck told me he was enjoying it as well as the sounds of his laboured breathing. I used my hand to stroke the base of him whilst the other ran up his stomach, stroking his chest.
“Xavi, please… fuck, don’t stop.”
I went faster, not really knowing if I was actually doing it right or not but hoping I would at least give him enough pleasure so he might let me practise this again. And beyond all fucking reason, I liked the feeling this gave me. I liked his dick in my mouth and making him feel good the way he always did for me.
He groaned and his other hand tangled in my hair. The next thing I knew he was guiding me, showing me exactly how fast he wanted me to go and how deep.
“Fuck, like that… just like that.”
His hips bucked and I could feel him swelling in my mouth. I kept the rhythm he’d set, still using my hand to stroke what I couldn’t fit in my mouth. He let out a strangled groan before the first spurt hit the back of my mouth. I kept sucking him as he came in my mouth, his cock pulsing against my tongue.
He let go of my head when he was spent. I pulled back and looked up at him, swallowing down what he’d just given me. His eyes were closed and his chest heaving.
“E…”
He reached out and stroked my face almost blindly.
“I’m okay, Xavi… you… you did good.”
That’s all I needed to hear. I crawled on the bed, pushing him backwards until he was fully lying down. I laid my head on his chest, my hands reaching up as I tangled one of them in his hair and cupped his shoulder with the other.
“I love you,” I whispered.
He stroked my back and breathed out.
“Did… did you enjoy that too?”
I ground my rock hard cock into him a little.
“Can’t you tell?”
I felt his chest rumble.
“Oh, I can…”
I was flipped over onto my back with him towering above me the next moment. His
