I wrapped my hand around his shaft, rubbed my thumb over the tip. “He’s drooling. He says you should hurry.”
Brax cocked a brow. “You’re talking for my cock now?”
“We’re tight, he and I.” I looked down between our bodies at his erection. “I got your back, buddy. We’ll get you all tucked into your favorite ass in no time.”
“Jesus, you’re ridiculous.” He was smiling when he said it, and Smiling Brax made me feel like the luckiest man in the world. I took it as my personal responsibility to make him do it as often as I could.
Brax grabbed the lube and slicked up his fingers. He rolled to his back, pulling me with him. I took the hint and straddled him, which left me wide open. I took over where he’d left off, kissing his neck, ears, the hollow spot at the base of his throat, then sneaking my way up to his lips.
His slick finger circled my rim, sending shocks of pleasure up my spine. “Fuck yessss,” I hissed when he breached me. Sinking my cock into a tight ass, or hell, a pussy too, was fucking fantastic. But having something inside me? It was next-level shit, intense in a way nothing else was.
“Been dying for this for a while, haven’t you? For my fingers…then my cock?”
I thrust back, working with Brax to finger my ass. Each time I moved, it made our dicks rub together, adding to the sensation that already had me wanting to empty my balls.
“Well, the sooner I have you, the faster I can stop talking to you, so yes.”
Brax pushed a second digit in, twisting them, sliding them in and out. I had to fight the urge to call out his name and show him just how much I was enjoying this.
“I don’t think so,” Brax said. “You wanted me to take you on a date, remember? You’re always teasing me about liking you. You want to be my secret boyfriend, don’t you? So you can ride my cock whenever you want.”
“I mean, the riding-your-dick part sounds good. It’s dealing with the rest of you that’s difficult.”
Brax silenced me with his mouth, pushing his tongue between my lips as he continued to work me open. When I was a needy mess on top of him, he finally took mercy on me.
“I want inside you,” Brax said, raspy and lust-filled.
“Hell yes.”
He nudged me, and I climbed off him, getting on my hands and knees. I looked over my shoulder, watched as he opened the condom and rolled it down his shaft. He lubed that up too, then grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them. “Fuck, Lacrosse. That’s a pretty little hole. So nice and pink and begging for my cock.”
Yes, yes it was. “Then why don’t you give it to me?”
When his gaze caught mine, fire and want ignited in his stare. The tip of his cock nudged at my rim. I pushed out slightly as Brax worked his way inside. The head was thicker than his fingers had been, and my hole stung slightly with the stretch. But he was careful with me, taking his time. “You good, Ty? Need me to back off a second?”
“Fucking perfect.” This time, I didn’t stop myself. I let my satisfaction show, my eyes rolling back, a whimper slipping from my lips. Brax cursed, took it slow, until his groin met my ass, all of him stuffed inside me.
Then he pulled back, leaving only his tip inside before slowly pressing forward again. “This is so fucking hot, watching you take me, seeing my dick disappear inside you while your whole body is damn near vibrating with need.”
“Fuck me.”
“I am.”
“Fuck me faster.”
“You’re not the boss of me,” Brax teased, but the edge to his voice had changed. The time to tease and take it gently was over. His hands squeezed my hips, and he let loose, railing into me, his cock dragging over my prostate with each measured, on-fucking-target thrust of his hips.
I fisted my hand in the pillows. His bed banged against the wall. I didn’t give a shit who heard us, if we woke up the whole house, because it felt too good to care. I grabbed my dick, stroked, but Brax knocked my hand away.
“This is my cock when I’m inside you. I get to play with it. We’re tight, he and I.”
I couldn’t even laugh because I was too distracted by the feel of him pounding away at me while jerking my cock with his slick hand.
I knew I wouldn’t last long. Next time I’d draw it out, but right now, I just wanted to shoot my load all over Brax’s bed so it smelled like me. “Fuck, I’m gonna come. You’re already gonna make me shoot.”
“Give it to me. Empty your balls for me.”