Page 5 of Inevitable
Ezra seemed to consider it for a moment. “I want you to suck me, and then I want you to fuck me.”
Drew smiled. The blunt demand sounded perfect, but he was going to take his time before giving those things to Ezra. He was going to touch and enjoy because come morning, they’d be two strangers again, so Drew was going to take everything he could from Ezra before the night was over.
Kisses landed all over Ezra’s body, lips and tongue dragging over every inch of skin Drew could reach while Ezra’s palms ghosted over his back, flanks, abdomen.
“I like your body,” Ezra said as he kept exploring, his confident touch making shivers of pleasure run over Drew’s body.
“I guess it’s good you get to use it tonight, then,” Drew said and stretched his neck to the side, giving Ezra better access to the soft skin there.
Drew found Ezra’s cock and wrapped his hand around it. He dragged his fist up and down slowly as Ezra’s hips started working in tandem with Drew’s touch. Drew stroked and squeezed, and Ezra groaned in approval, eyes closed, an expression of pleasure etched on his lovely face. Drew couldn’t get enough of it.
And he couldn’t wait any longer to have a taste. He kissed his way down Ezra’s body. Anticipation made him restless and needy, but he forced himself to go slow, savor every moment, commit the smoothness of Ezra’s skin and the sounds of pleasure that fell from his lips to memory.
Ezra’s cock was long, like the rest of his body, soft to the touch but rock hard as it poked up from a neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair. Drew lowered his head and couldn’t help but press his nose against Ezra’s dick, inhaling. Intoxicating.
He opened his mouth and slowly lowered his head until the head of Ezra’s cock pressed against the back of Drew’s throat.
Ezra arched his back, fists slamming against the sheets. His head was thrown back, and for the first time in his life, Drew understood the people who filmed themselves fucking because he would have given anything to be able to see all of Ezra right then.
Since he couldn’t, Drew focused back on what he was doing as he swallowed around Ezra’s length, the back of his throat massaging the tip of Ezra’s dick.
“Fuck yes,” Ezra groaned. Ezra’s slender fingers wrapped into Drew’s hair, and he tugged with satisfying strength, leading Drew back up before Ezra pushed his hips up, slamming his cock back into Drew’s mouth.
“Yeah,” he gritted out. “Just like that.”
There was no hesitation as Ezra took what he wanted, trusting that Drew could take all Ezra had to give. Ezra’s nails dug into Drew’s shoulders as Ezra fucked Drew’s face, animalistic sounds of need falling from the man’s plump lips that were swollen from their earlier kisses.
Drew moved his hands from where they were gripping Ezra’s hips and rolled Ezra’s balls between his fingers, earning himself another groan of approval. Drew released Ezra’s dick with a pop and pushed Ezra’s knees up toward his chest, exposing his hole. Not bothering with the lube he’d grabbed earlier, he spat before he pushed his thumb against the tight ring of muscle and started massaging it.
Drew’s lips wrapped around Ezra’s cock again as he slowly worked one finger inside Ezra. Then another one. Drew searched out Ezra’s prostate and massaged it, which made Ezra tug Drew’s hair painfully until he was forced to free Ezra’s cock from his mouth.
“Too much,” Ezra panted, and Drew gave him a moment, easing up the pressure of his fingers to give Ezra a moment to calm down.
They must have made for quite a picture with Drew kneeling between Ezra’s thighs, fingers still deep inside the man.
“Want your cock now,” Ezra demanded after a second, piercing gaze fixed on Drew with such intensity that he could have asked Drew anything at that moment, and Drew would have given it to him. It was just Drew’s luck Ezra wanted something Drew was definitely planning on giving him.
He tore the condom packet open and rolled it down his length, gritting his teeth as he slathered generous amounts of lube on his cock. If even his own sloppy touch was so intense, he couldn’t wait to see what Ezra’s tight heat around him was going to feel like.
Drew kneeled and watched as Ezra pressed his knees against his chest, looking at Drew expectantly.
“Ready?” Drew asked.
“Been ready for a while now.” The eye roll was implied, and it made Drew’s lips twitch with amusement.
Whatever hilarity Drew had found was quickly forgotten when he pressed the tip of his cock against Ezra’s opening and started easing in slowly. Ezra’s body gripped Drew with unbearable heat and tightness. Drew’s cock was thick and long, and Ezra bit his lip, fighting off the discomfort it must have created inside him.
Drew groaned when he was finally buried to the hilt. Goddamn, his expectations had been high, but the reality of being inside Ezra surpassed even his wildest dreams. Ezra’s muscles tightened and released a few times as if he was testing his body’s willingness to continue.
The results were delivered in a one-word order. “Go.”
Drew’s first moves were slow and exploratory, before he settled for a rhythm that saw long, slow strokes that made Ezra’s eyes roll back in pleasure.
“Fuck, you have a talented dick,” he panted as Drew’s movements turned sharper, hips snapping as he fucked into Ezra’s willing body.
“Yeah? Take advantage of it, then. Ride me?” Drew suggested.
They rolled over and Ezra straightened himself, palms on Drew’s chest to keep balance. He made for quite a sight, a sheen of sweat covering his skin, hair in a wild mess and an endearing mix of determination and need on his face.