Fighting the urge to attack the poor man, Sean squeezed his junk. “You sure?”
Max nodded, expression veiled, minus his smoldering gaze.
Sean regarded him curiously. “How long’s it been?”
Max shrugged and palmed his ass. “Hmm… A while.”
“A while?”
“Nearly forever.”
Sean’s chest squeezed. Suspicions confirmed. Max probably hadn’t bottomed since Kevin.
Again, Sean thought back to another of his firsts. The first time he’d ever had sex. Unfortunately, it’d been with a man he’d only thought he loved. A man he wished had tried harder to make it special. But Rick hadn’t. Not really. Never took the time to prepare Sean, let alone be considerate enough to use lube. It’d felt urgent and rushed. And definitely not good. Sean would use this moment to rewrite those memories, too. Erasing Rick’s stain by replacing him with Max. And he’d do so by taking Max the way a loved one should be taken. With heart just as much as with body.
Sean exhaled and kissed his lips. “Well, in that case, Max… you’ll be getting way more than my dick tonight. Hope you can handle it.”
FORTY-ONE
Max watched with lips quirked as Sean pulled off his boy shorts and tossed them nonchalantly over his shoulder. He had a look in his eye that Max couldn’t quite place. Barely contained desire mixed with something else. Something warm. And determined.
And Max liked it.
Sean donned a sexy smile and moved between his bent knees. “You’re beautiful, Max,” he murmured. “Can’t believe you’re really mine.”
Max’s heart thump-bumped. He pulled Sean on top of him. “You trying to butter me up, cat?”
Sean smiled wider. “Maybe a little.”
“Keep going. I think it’s working.”
Sean chuckled and kissed his neck. Moved his hips against Max’s, which in turned caused their dicks to get friendly. Rubbing and nuzzling, pressed close between their bodies, driving Max right back to full arousal.
Sean growled and rocked harder. “Fuck. Your cock, Max. It’s making me crazy.”
“You want it?” Max murmured.
“Uh, yeah… I actually do.” Sean pulled back and ducked down, and before Max could speak, wet heat encircled his hyper-sensitive glans. “Mmm... Strawberry… Can still taste your lube…”
Max’s abs constricted fast. A laugh breached his lips. “Shit—I didn’t mean that quite so literally.”
He fisted Sean’s hair, but before he could pull him off, Sean let go and suckled down the side of his shaft. Next thing Max knew, that wicked little mouth was loving all over his nuts. Drawing one inside to tongue and toy with, then doing the same with the other.
Max moaned, eyes closing, fingers still in Sean’s hair. “Fuck… A stór…”
Sean emitted a happy sound.
But as soon as he made his way up toward Max’s crown again, Max pushed him onto his back and pinned his shoulder. “Too sensitive. My turn.”
Sean laughed. “It’s been your turn for the last three months.”
“Quiet,” Max rumbled, latching his lips around Sean’s nipple. He’d been wanting them in his mouth for fucking ages. And damn, did Sean taste good. Like a summer’s night bonfire. Max’s lips grew hungrier. Creating a seal, he started sucking.
“Shit…” Sean exhaled. His fingers tunneled into Max’s locks.
In seconds, that tender bud turned rock hard. Max growled, relishing the feel of its firm tip against his tongue. He let go of Sean’s shoulder and slid his hand down to his dick. Curling his fingers around its shaft, he thumbed its crown.
Sean moaned and drew his knees up. Max paused and pushed one back down. Possessively, he pinned it in place with his leg, then regripped Sean’s cock and started stroking. Another moan sounded as Sean shifted beneath him, his hips trying to rock in time with Max’s hand.
God, Sean was hard. Like a steel rod wrapped in satin. Max could only imagine how badly he wanted to fuck. He envisioned Sean on top of him, slowly sinking into his depths, then moving fast and steady inside his body.
Max’s dick thrummed. His stomach knotted in anxious impatience. After all, he wanted Sean inside him badly, but bottom line, it’d be yet another form of relinquishing control. Although, if he was going to be honest, he’d have to admit that a very real part of him enjoyed that. The giving in and letting go with someone he trusted. Letting someone else run the show. It’d been raw and intense, a grapple of body and soul, but in the end it’d been the most incredible orgasm ever. Because he’d let go of the steering wheel and let Sean take him away. And, not surprisingly, Sean had knocked him out of the park.
He moved to savor Sean’s other nipple next. It was already pebbled and waiting for his mouth. He worshipped it thoroughly as he toyed with Sean’s cock, then gripped it with his teeth and gave a tug. Sean inhaled sharply and clutched Max’s shoulders. Max purred and gave it a suckle to make amends.