Page 37 of Heat Transfer
When I reached Felix’s apartment door, he rested a hand on my lower back and one-handedly opened the lock.
“After you.” He gave me a slight nudge. The pressure of his palm lit up my synapses in the best damn way. I could lead when I needed to, but how Felix cut to the chase and spoke up was hotter than anything. It sliced right through the maelstrom of doubts about fucking a guy I’d believed to be straight. He clearly wanted this.
I hadn’t gotten several steps in through the door when Felix kicked the door shut. He tugged me by the shirt, and our chests collided with a solid thump.
I wasn’t sure who lunged in first, but our mouths crushed together. His lips were soft, his scent woodsy, and my whole body reacted. He moved his hands to my hips and brought us flush together. Thank fuck for sweats. His thick-as-fuck length pressed against my leg, making it clear he was as turned on as me.
Kissing him felt as natural as breathing, and restraining myself the whole day had been hell. I’d wanted his mouth onmine almost as badly as I wanted his cock to fill me up. Felix let out a low moan that vibrated against my mouth as he continued to devour me like he was starved. His tongue swept into my mouth, tangling with mine as he kissed me with a desperation that traveled straight to my cock. I hooked my finger in the waistband of his sweats. The feel of his bare skin scorched any rational thought from my mind.
Felix tugged at the hem of my shirt again, and a second later, he was peeling my tee up my body. I drew away for breath and to grab the back and yank it overhead. The fabric sailed to the ground. My skin prickled with awareness. It wasn’t the first or even the twentieth time I’d been shirtless around Felix, since that tended to happen at practice, but the context was different. He ran his fingers through the fur on my chest and launched back into another fierce kiss. The slight tug at my chest hairs combined with his vicious little nip to my lower lip had me melting to complete putty in his hands.
Except I needed to even the playing field. I’d been dying to see him stripped down for far too long.
I yanked his tee up, and he broke away from the kiss to shrug it over his shoulders and off. His lips were spit-slicked and glossy, and his dark eyes sparked with lust.
“Ditch the pants, gorgeous.” He swiped his thumb over the side of his lip.
Mmph, god. He was hotter than anything I could’ve dreamed up.
I took a step back and hooked my fingers into the waistband of my boxer briefs. It gave me a better view of Felix, his gray sweats low slung on those slender hips I wanted to lick and savor. My gaze paused on the glint of the barbells through his nipples. Heat roared through me, and my cock grew a little harder. Fuck. With his tousled black hair, dark, commanding eyes, and crookedsmile I’d tripped and fallen for him the moment we met. I was beyond smitten.
“Going to just stare?” Felix teased with an upnod at my fingers still hooked in my waistband.
In one quick movement, I shunted both my boxer briefs and sweats to the ground.
“Your move.” I wrapped a hand around my cock and idly stroked it. A small burst of nerves pulsed through me. Felix hadn’t shied away when we’d frotted on his balcony, but part of me still braced for potential rejection.
Felix’s eyes widened, and he licked his lips.
“I’m on PReP.” I wanted to get that out of the way.
“I’m not, since I’m new to all this, but I got tested after my last girlfriend.” Felix ran his thumb against his waistband in a pure tease. “Don’t worry. I didn’t forget condoms and lube.”
“Had this all planned out?” I asked, a little breathless.
“Oh god, yeah. I’ve been thinking about sinking into your ass for weeks now.” The low pitch of his voice turned my knees to jelly. “I just wasn’t sure if that was what you’d want.”
“I’m vers, but I’m so damn on board with bottoming for you.”
“Good,” Felix said, a wicked glint flashing in his eyes. “Because I can’t wait to wreck that ass.”
With that, he ditched his sweats and boxer briefs in one go. I hadn’t forgotten any detail about his cock, the thickness, the significant size. He was a good eight inches, and I would definitely be feeling it tomorrow. However, I also wanted his cock more than my next breath. The idea of taking that monster got me hotter and hotter.
“You aren’t kidding,” I said. “I guess you’ve done a lot of wrecking with that thing.”
Felix stroked his cock, which was longer than expected for his shorter, smaller stature. It was bigger than mine, and I salivatedall the more. God, I wanted him to fuck me until I couldn’t feel my legs anymore.
“Haven’t had too many complaints.” He winked and closed the distance between us again. He wrapped his hand around my nape, drawing me in for another kiss. I sank into it, the heady sensations sparking through my veins. Goddamn, he was everything. With both of us stripped down, every brush of skin sent flares through my system, and when his cock nudged against my thigh, I had to keep from sinking to my knees for a taste.
“How do you want to do this?” Felix murmured against my mouth. The slight edge of vulnerability in his voice told me the nerves were setting in, but gay sex was something I’d done plenty.
“Let me ride you.” I gripped his hip tight. Fuck, the feel of his smooth, hot skin against my palm…ngh.
“Yes. Definitely yes,” Felix said a little too fast. He tilted his head toward the couch, right by his balcony. My heart fluttered with excitement. The other night, the thrill of being exposed like that, out in the open, had ticked boxes I wasn’t even aware of having. The idea of someone catching us fucking, even from a distance or an open window, sent flames coursing through me.
“Let me grab the condoms and lube.” He dipped down and rummaged through the pockets of his sweats. Once he straightened, he threaded his fingers through my free hand. With that, he gave a light tug and led the way toward his couch.
Our steps echoed in the loaded quiet between us, brimming with anticipation. The sheer electricity coursing through my veins was all I could focus on, that and the dead sexy man leading me toward the couch. He settled back on the cushions and spread his legs open. His cock jutted out between them, proud and prominent. Precum beaded on the tip, and I swipedthe droplet with my thumb and sucked it into my mouth. The salty burst on my tongue sent a shiver through me.