“You are fucking sexy,” he murmured in a low voice that caused Max to shiver.
The younger man stared down at himself and then up at Ed with a half smirk. “Thin and wiry. That’s life on the run.”
All of his injuries were steadily healing, and a couple of spots still had small bandages where Will had removed the sutures but left them covered to protect against sweat, dirt, and sand. That was his Max—battered but utterly unstoppable.
“Come here and put that cock in my mouth. I need to taste you.”
A smirk formed on Max’s lips only to falter when he was standing between Ed’s legs next to the bed. With a chuckle, Ed caught Max’s hand and pulled. “Stand on the mattress.”
His lover climbed onto the bed, his feet positioned on either side of his legs, putting that beautiful hard dick right in front of his face. Ed placed one hand on Max’s hip to steady him while the other wrapped around his dick, slowly stroking him. Soft noises of pleasure rippled out of Max. Ed gazed up to see Max’s forearms braced on the wall to hold himself up and his head tipped back, mouth hanging open. He watched his lover as he painted a long stripe up his dick with the flat of his tongue.
“Fuck yes, Ed,” Max murmured.
Ed took him into his mouth, closing his eyes as that hard length slid along his tongue. He pressed Max’s hips closer, getting him to make shallow thrusts, fucking his face while he caressed and sucked that precious member. At the same time, the sounds coming out of Max were growing louder and more frantic. The combination caused his own dick to ache for attention, but he couldn’t stop. Driving Max insane with pleasure was fast becoming his newest addiction.
With just a tiny bit of pressure, he pushed Max so that only the head was in his mouth. He sucked and licked along the soft, spongy part until he squeezed a whimper out of Max.
“Please, Ed! I’m dying. I need to come so bad.” Max slid his arms up the wall and pressed his forehead against the painted surface. “Fuck me. I’m begging you. Fuck my hole so hard.”
Digging the fingers of his left hand into Max’s ass cheek to pull them apart just a little, Ed teased Max’s hole with his right hand. “This hole? It’s so tight. Can you take me?” he asked, his lips brushing along Max’s cock.
A shudder ran through Max and he tried to push back onto Ed’s fingers to penetrate himself. “Yeah. I can. I can take all of you and you’ll love it. I’ll be the tightest hole you ever fucked.”
Max was trying to kill him.
“Lie on the bed.”
He’d barely gotten the words out when Max pushed away from the wall and moved out of his hold to flop onto the mattress with a bounce. The bed creaked and protested loudly at the abuse, but so much more was to come. Max lifted his back and grinned as he pulled the box of condoms and lube out from under him.
Ed snatched up the lube and removed the protective plastic wrapping. But instead of squirting it on his fingers, he painted a long line along Max’s dick, causing a look of confusion to twist up Max’s brow.
With his own wicked grin, he put the tube aside and lifted one of Max’s legs, placing it on his shoulder to open him up so beautifully. He leaned down and grabbed both of Max’s wrists, holding them together in just one of his hands and pinning them to the pillow just above Max’s head.
“Oh fuck,” Max moaned, his eyes rolling into his head. “Oh fuck, how did you know?”
That stopped Ed for a second. He hadn’t known. He’d just wanted to hold the squirmy man still. Was this a kink of Max’s? “You like this? It’s okay?”
“Uh-huh,” he mumbled, already sounding lost on a wave of pleasure. “I love being held. Restrained. Just a little. Nothing crazy.” Max blinked his eyes open again and it seemed like more conscious thought had seeped in. “I’ve never been tied up. Never trusted anyone enough for that. But I might be convinced with you. Unless…you think it’s too weird. You don’t have to…”
This growing insecurity in Max was not okay.
Ed shifted closer, taking Max’s lips in a slow, drugging kiss that went on and on until he felt Max relaxing completely underneath him. “I’m happy to do whatever you want so long as you don’t ask me to hurt you. I can’t do that.”
Max chased after Ed’s mouth for another kiss. “No pain. Not into pain.”
Ed reached between them with his free hand and stroked Max’s dick, smearing the lube onto his fingers. He captured the loud groan that erupted from Max with his mouth, swallowing it.